Wizard Academy Chapter 451: Anything please
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"Thank you. LieWen.Cc"
Mark Twain kept his eyes closed after the successful refining of the potion of the seven gods, trying his best to digest the knowledge he had just obtained from refining the potion.
"No thanks, you deserve it. If you hadn't accumulated enough knowledge before, even refining the potion of the Seven Gods a hundred times would have no effect."
Yi Xing waved his hand without taking credit. It's just a chance to haunt a higher level, it's not helping him break through, it's not a big favor.
Easy Xing's humble attitude won the unanimous goodwill of everyone. After all, all the people present were prominent figures in the dominance plane, and the human feelings must be kept in my heart, but I don't want to be publicized by others all the time.
The easy-to-follow attitude shows that he is not a proud person, so even if the gods in the future repay the debts they owe, once he encounters something, the gods will be happy to help.
Unlike the kind of person who shouts everywhere, no matter how big the kindness is, doing so will make all the kindness only the kindness, and once it is paid off, there will be no more intersection between the two.
"Master Yogg, should I be the next one? Let's go, my room is not far away."
A large hand reached out and dragged Yi Xing towards another room.
At this time, the priests reacted one after another and began to compete for the room for Yi Xing's next guidance.
"What's up to you, my room is next door, it should be me."
"Forget it, it's up to you, why didn't you invite a priest just now, now it's your turn, go, Master Yogg, go to my room."
"Go away, I was the one who invited Master Yogg first. You should go to my room first."
"Forget it, who said just now that he didn't look down on Master Yuge, why is he so sullen now, someone's face is really thick."
"I, I, I mean myself, Master Yogg is so great and everyone, I knew at first glance that Master Yogg had a big heart and great wisdom. At that time, I was deeply affected by Yogg. Impressed by the magisterial demeanor."
"Grudge..."
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As the gods talked about it, Yi Xing was about to faint. Although he knew that this was the way the gods expressed their closeness, it was not something that ordinary people could afford. Because these people are all gods, although they have not specially tempered their bodies, their powers cannot be underestimated.
In addition to taking various medicines all year round, the body of a priest is actually much stronger than that of ordinary gods, second only to those gods with special bloodlines.
"Okay, all of you are arguing about what you look like, and you have lost all your faces. You can't let Master Yogg decide for himself. Besides, it's not your turn."
Mark Twain was in an embarrassing situation and opened his mouth to make a clearance.
"You play for me, don't you just have learned it, what's there to be proud of."
A priest whose status is not inferior to Mark Twain said rudely, without giving Mark Twain any face.
"You..."
"What are you, believe it or not, my daughter will not marry your son."
Mark Twain's words were interrupted before he finished speaking, and this time the opponent used his nirvana directly, killing him in one move.
Mark Twain closed his mouth resentfully and shrugged at Yi Xing, looking helpless.
Yi Xing closed his eyes resignedly, and swayed as he pulled. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when the earth was crowded on the bus... The feeling now is not much different from that time.
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"Phew, I finally finished teaching, I'm exhausted."
After coming out of the secret room, Yi Xing threw himself heavily on the sand, and his whole body seemed to be paralyzed there without any bones, without any image at all.
"You're a spiritual teacher anyway, so can't you pay attention to your image? If you were my child, you would have slapped you long ago."
Stark appeared next to Yi Xing, looking at his tired appearance, his eyes were full of complicated expressions... He found that he was getting more and more unable to see through this man who was only a teenager, A human genius who is not even a fraction of his age.
"What is the image? Is it edible? It's just a bunch of people who don't matter."
Yi Xing lay lazily on the sand, and the dismissive expression on his face fully showed that he really didn't care about the so-called image at all.
"Don't you care if others insult you and slander you?" Stark asked with a smile.
"Who dares?" At this moment, although Yi Xing was lying on the sand, he stood between the heavens and the earth like a domineering and unparalleled giant.
"Heh, he said he didn't care."
Stark waved his hand, alarmed by Yi Xing's aura, and mistakenly thought that someone wanted to make trouble for the guard back to his post.
"I don't care about my image, but that doesn't mean I have to let others destroy my image. I'm the dean of the Wizarding Academy and I want to maintain a good image."
Yi Xing said unconvincingly.
"Image, you don't have an image at all, okay?"
Stark rolled his eyes and said disdainfully... This guy in front of him is the least qualified to talk about his image.
Easy Xing didn't argue, but changed the subject and said, "I won't gossip with you, you are the master of the Three Treasures Hall, let alone break into my room, tell me, find me What is it?"
"This is the room of the temples of the gods." Stark corrected the mistake in Yi Xing's words, and then showed a suspicious look, "Of course there is something, but you are like this, what else can you do?"
Easy Xing's legs and feet are now soft. He doesn't want to teach others to make medicines, but he looks like a client who has been busy for three days and three nights, and his whole body has been drained.
"Hmph, you dare to underestimate me, let me tell you, no matter what I do now..." Yi Xing snorted coldly, looked at Stark disdainfully and said, "I can't do it."
Pfft!
Stark almost fell off the sand. He thought that Yi Xing could say something amazing, but he didn't expect it to be a counselor. I've never seen someone so confident.
"I've never seen you so shameless."
Stark said angrily, and then the whole person gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared from the easy room, leaving only one sentence:
"Have a rest, find me in my room, the master has a mission."
"Hey, get me something to eat, or I won't be able to recover."
Yi Xing said weakly towards the air. After speaking, he closed his mouth and quietly waited for the food prepared by the temples. He knew that Stark would definitely hear him, and he would definitely let the kitchen prepare the food.
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After eating and drinking, Yi Xing hiccupped with satisfaction. However, he did not immediately go to the office to meet Stark, but contacted Sophia, who was far away in the quaternary plane, and told her what happened after she left, and promised that he would not take any risk.
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Bang! boom!
"Come in by yourself, now you remember that I am the Lord God?" Stark's unhappy voice came from the room.
"No way, your image is really not deterrent. It's easy to forget that you are the main **** when I'm with you. I always thought you were the old king next door."
Yi Xing pushed the door and walked in, smiling. At this time, he was full of energy and radiant, and the whole person seemed to be reborn, and he was completely different from just now.
"Why do I feel like you didn't say something nice?"