When Lin Wangyou and Haili arrived at the agreed gathering point, they discovered that there were not only about thirty people who enrolled this year, but also those who enrolled one year ago, two years ago, three years ago, or even four years ago, as long as they were still in the junior class. , all came to the heart of Haiyun.
This party was a bit like a belated welcome party.
"The students who enrolled were in Class 1 the year before last, Class 2 the year before that, and we are in Class 3."
Haili pointed at the person and introduced Lin Wangyou in a low voice.
"But there are still two groups."
The two groups Lin Wangyou mentioned were obviously not as large as the first, second, and third classes.
They were people who enrolled three or four years ago but still stayed in the junior class.
"Everyone else is in Class Zero.
Those who enrolled three, four, five, and six years ago are all in Class Zero."
The person who explained to Lin Wangyou was Hai Minghao, who had been waiting for them both.
"Class Zero" Lin Wangyou felt that there seemed to be an air of decadence in these people.
"Yes, the oldest person in Class Zero has been at Haiyun College for eight years.
He once enrolled in the school with me."
Hai Minghao seemed to be lost in memories.
Eight years of junior class, constant physical training, really, extraordinary endurance.
Lin Wangyou had already inquired about it when he entered school.
As long as he could awaken even a trace of zhenqi, he could be promoted to the intermediate class, while the advanced class generally required successful foundation building.
Therefore, the intermediate class at Haiyun College has the largest number of students.
Compared with Haiyun Academy, several other students do not have this so-called junior class at all.
When enrolling students, they only recruit young people who are sure to be able to awaken their true energy.
With a little guidance after admission, they usually can complete it within three months.
Can meet the conditions for the intermediate class of Haiyun College.
The more so.
Lin Wangyou had even more admiration for the dean Hai Lao, whom he had only met once.
He knew that doing so would be ridiculed, and he knew that doing so would lower the starting point of Haiyun College.
But he did it anyway.
Perhaps without the existence of a waste material concentration camp like Haiyun College, these people would not even be qualified to enroll.
Because they basically don't have water attributes.
Water attributes are the most common in other colleges, but they are rare in Haiyun College.
Without a place like Haiyun Academy, Lin Wangyou would not have been able to find a way to recover his cultivation in the sea.
Therefore, Lin Wangyou was full of gratitude and curiosity towards Haiyun Academy.
"Brother Minghao, here, here."
Su Lu's voice came from far away.
Lin Wangyou almost forgot that this guy existed.
"I'll go over there for a moment."
"Can I say no?"
Lin Wangyou blinked teasingly.
"Of course, as long as you say no, I won't go there."
Hai Minghao smiled.
The smile is as clear as the sea water.
"Then you stay and tell me about the weapon refining."
Lin Wangyou smiled mischievously and made a face at Su Lu from a distance.
Hai Minghao shook his head helplessly: "Wang You'er, I didn't expect you to be so naughty."
"That's what you said yourself.
She is a girl, and I am also a girl.
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I have no obligation to pamper her."
"Okay.
I understand, I will pamper you."
Hai Minghao's smile suddenly became gentle.
Lin Wangyou didn't notice the impropriety in his words, so he took out a long blue sword from the spirit-guiding space and handed it to Hai Minghao: "In addition to those pills, I also have this sword.
I don’t know if it’s an algorithm treasure or a spiritual weapon.
Can I use it as a weapon?”
Lin Wangyou still doesn't know much about the habits of the Fantasy Sea Territory.
Since they can't refine elixirs, they can't refine weapons because they don't have fire.
Therefore, the sword Lin Wangyou took out was only one of the worst swords she had tempered, and could only be used as makeshift.
Those good swords dare not take out their hands at all.
"Here.
You want it if you want to play with it.
After two months, I will take you to the Poseidon Sword Tomb to pick out a good one."
Hai Minghao took one look and handed it to Lin Wangyou.
What Lin Wangyou saw in his eyes was disapproval and disgust.
What do you mean, you still think my sword is not good?
Although Lin Wangyou didn't get the best sword, this one was much better than the ones used by ordinary Spirit Sword Sect disciples.
She couldn't figure out how to use this sword with the average cultivation level of Haiyun Academy.
Not good "Your sword is not bad, but without the blessing of Poseidon, it will be easily destroyed, like a soulless body."
Hai Minghao explained quickly when he saw that Lin Wangyou was unhappy.
"What kind of sword do you want?"
"What kind of sword is mine, of course."
The person who answered Lin Wangyou was not Hai Minghao, but Su Lu.
Behind her was a tall, tall man with a dark face.
Su Lu clearly saw her brother Minghao smiling at her, but found that the shameless Wang You'er was pestering her brother Minghao, so Su Lu came angrily, and when she came, she saw Lin Wangyou's hand The sword and the words she asked.
Su Lu was happy when she found out that Wang You'er was not as good as her.
That's right.
Su Lu had forgotten that she was in the intermediate class.
This Wang You'er was just in the junior class three, the lowest level.
"Let me show you, this is a real weapon."
Su Lu proudly took out her accessories and threw them to Lin Wangyou.
Lin Wangyou didn't have time to care about the sarcasm in her words.
Lin Wangyou just wanted to find out what Hai Guo's sword was like.
In fact, Sulu's sword is not as good as Lin Wangyou's sword, but in Haiguo, Sulu's sword is better.
The reason may be that the hazy water color on her sword, as if the real flowing sea water makes the whole sword look more like a living thing, as if it has become a part of the sea water.
This layer of things should be what they call Poseidon’s blessing.
Lin Wangyou carefully compared the different feelings of the two swords, and did not even notice the sensation caused by the arrival of the five members of Fengliu Team.
Su Lu was very unhappy with Lin Wangyou and withdrew her sword angrily: "Frog in the well, you haven't learned swordsmanship now.
Even if I give you my sword, you won't be able to use it."
"No need, this sword is too bad."
Lin Wangyou shook her head and spoke almost subconsciously.
The problem she was thinking about was that Poseidon's blessing should be a layer of formations and should belong to the category of weapon refining.
As long as Lin Wangyou's sword has the blessing of the sea god, so it must be much better than Sulu's.
Even the worst sword she has is still better than Sulu's.
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Lin Wangyou had forgotten about the furious Su Lu, and turned to ask Hai Minghao: "Does our college have a weapon refiner?"
"That's my grandpa."
Hai Minghao said with a smile: "Why, do you want grandpa to help you get the blessing of Poseidon?"
Lin Wangyou nodded.
"Oh, it's just an idiot's dream.
The dean has such a high level of weapon refining.
How could he bless your broken sword that has no spiritual energy at all?
Even if you contributed elixirs to our college, you can't buy it from the dean."
Sulu spoke unhappily.
"The body-building pill is not good, but what about the hot-blood pill?"
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