Chapter 197 I am a fifth-grade alchemist! What ninth-grade? Funny! (Additional chapter )
In the Douqi Continent.

When those fighting qi practitioners fight, they always shout out their fighting skills.

Zhang Tian didn’t understand before.

Later, when he was playing Landlord, he drew four bombs, one of which was a royal bomb. At that time, he realized that he wanted to throw the cards directly on the table.

So Zhang Tian also followed the local customs.

Just shout it out.

However, his so-called Great Wilderness Prison Heaven Finger was just something he figured out on his own based on the various earth-level fighting skills given to him by Yao Lao.

After all, he still has some understanding.

Brother Xiao Yan is the legendary genius corrector!

It's even a super-emperor-level Buddha's Wrath Lotus. Oh, bah, I came to the wrong door. It's the creator of the super-super-emperor-level fighting skill Buddha's Wrath Lotus. The level of creation and cultivation of that thing is much more difficult than any fighting skill.

Zhang Tian has ten times the comprehension of his lucky brother Xiao Yan.

Creating a fighting skill is naturally easy.

Although it can't reach the heavenly level fighting skills.

But that's about it.

only because……

Zhang Tian looked up, and with the extreme circulation of the Dou Qi in his body, the rich Dou Qi actually gathered in the sky and formed a huge middle finger in an incredible way.

The shocked pupils of everyone present instantly dilated.

Fighting personification?

This is a method only Dou Ling possesses!
Everyone watching was dumbfounded, not to mention Hu Jia, who was facing the giant finger. She was almost scared silly. She wanted to resist, and her mind turned three hundred and sixty times, but she couldn't think of what kind of fighting skills she could use to resist.

She could only run.

But it was too late to run.

The finger had a very large range, as if it had a tracking function, and it pressed directly on Hu Jia's body, pressing her to the ground like pinching an ant.

My head is dizzy.

Zhang Tian even uttered a sigh, "He's not dead yet. Heaven-level fighting skill, Great Wilderness Prisoner Heaven Finger! One finger imprisons the heaven and earth, two fingers shatter mountains and rivers!"

Two more giant fingers that can support the sky!!
Hu Jia was so frightened that she burst into tears and shouted loudly, "Woo... I surrender, pervert, I surrender..."

Wasn't it agreed that he was just a little idiot, a rookie who had only practiced for half a year and only knew how to fight but not how to fight?
What the hell is this, that raising your hand will perform a heavenly-level fighting skill?

"Ugh!"

"In fact, if you hold on a little longer, I will lose. I only have a little fighting spirit left."

Zhang Tian said seriously, "I can only use fighting skills like this twice at most, which means I can only use four fingers. Do you want to try it again?"

Can you press with four fingers?

Hu Jia gritted her teeth and shouted out the words filled with everyone's resentment, "Pervert!"

Oh.

Zhang Tian put his hands in his pockets and followed Teacher Ruolin to where the dean was under Hu Jia's resentful gaze, leaving behind the countless little fans who were watching and the horrifying legend.

There is a hunk!

The first day of joining the Foreign Affairs College.

Just be invincible.

Sweep the top masters!
Joined the inner courtyard!
Vice Dean Hu Qian was actually reluctant. Although the condition of staying in the outer courtyard for five years before joining the inner courtyard was a bit ridiculous, it was necessary.

Because I was staying in the outer courtyard.

It can not only cultivate students' sense of belonging.

It can also provide an opportunity to identify and eliminate people planted by malicious forces.

Looking at Zhang Tian, ​​who was so talented in front of him, who had such cultivation at such a young age, and even had extremely high-level fighting skills, at least high-level Xuan-level or even Earth-level, Hu Qian felt a little dreamy and unrealistic.

So he asked the most classic nonsense question.

"Why do you want to join our Canaan Academy?"

"My master knows your dean and asked me to come here and have sex for free for a while."

Hmm? Free?

Wait, you know our dean?

Hu Qian widened his eyes, and instantly felt that this little guy Zhang Tian had handsome features and looked like a simple and honest person, and was definitely a real good guy!
"Oh, so he is the disciple of Great Elder Su Qiansu's friend. No wonder he is so talented at such a young age."

"Not the one with the surname Su."

"what?"

"I remember the last name is Mang!"

Hu Qian: ???
Hu Jia and Ruolin were confused, because in their impression, the dean of Canaan College has always been Su Qian, and few outsiders know about it because the dean is very low-key.

who is it?

They thought about it and felt that there didn't seem to be such a person in Canaan College, not even an elder or a famous senior, so they thought Zhang Tian had made a mistake.

Unexpectedly, Hu Qian stood up, shook Zhang Tian's hand respectfully, and said, "Welcome to Canaan College. The door to the inner courtyard is always open to you!"

"I have a sister..."

"I understand. Arrange it! Let's move to the inner courtyard together!"

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome. I, as the dean, am here to serve you students."

Hu Jia: Huh?

Teacher Ruolin: Ah?

Amid the confused and shocked looks of the two, Zhang Tian took the equally shocked Xiao Yu and, under the escort of Dean Hu, directly joined the inner courtyard, shocking the two.

Is this still the iron-faced, impartial and upright Dean Hu that they remember?
You know, even his granddaughter hasn’t joined the inner courtyard!

Xiao Yu on the side was stunned.

"What, what did you say?"

"You have practiced for half a year and have already broken through to the Grand Fighter Master level?"

"Specially approved to enter Canaan College?"

"And it's in the inner courtyard?"

"You brought me in as well?"

Xiao Yu opened his mouth in shock, as if thousands of alpacas were passing by in his mind. He stared at Zhang Tian with his small eyes as big as copper bells, feeling that this guy was not my brother, but a complete pervert!
What shocked her even more was yet to come.

She actually saw the mysterious elders of the various inner courts whom she had never seen or even heard of, and even saw the legendary dean!
Elder Su Qian.

The other party looked at Zhang Tian gently, and then asked, "Are you that guy's apprentice?"

"He is the apprentice of the old dean's friend."

"Oh, they're all pretty much the same."

Su Qian seemed extremely excited, muttering, "At least he's not dead, at least he's okay."

He didn't ask Zhang Tian to prove anything. After all, a seven-year-old master fighter was already the best proof in the world.

Only someone as accomplished as the old dean could cultivate a genius like Zhang Tian.

Elder Su Qian patted his chest proudly and said, "Little guy, our Canaan Academy will definitely give you the best. You can choose anyone here. Whoever you want to be your master, you can let him be your master!"

"I do not need."

"Ah, why?"

"I have a master!"

"But you need someone to guide you now..."

Elder Su Qian wanted to persuade him, but the elders beside him were dissatisfied. They didn't know Zhang Tian's background and shouted, "Little guy, I know you have a good talent, but can talent be used to make a living? And you can't have two boats at the same time. You worship a master and still come to Canaan College. Who is your master? Do you dare to tell me his name? I am a fifth-grade alchemist!"

“Oh, that’s amazing.”

"Are you scared? Why don't you come and worship me as your master?"

"My master is also an alchemist."

"What rank? Is there a fourth rank? Tell me and maybe I know someone!"

"Nine grades."

"Hahahahaha!"

The elders present burst into laughter, especially those who were fifth-grade alchemists, who laughed even louder. "Ninth-grade alchemist, are you kidding me? Do you know what level that is?"

next moment.

They couldn't laugh anymore.

Just because Zhang Tian stretched out his palm, a ball of blazing colorful fire of emotions burned in the center of his palm. Although it was clearly burning in his hand, everyone felt hot all over, as if the fire was burning in their hearts.

That kind of magical...

That kind of heat...

The voices of the elders who were fifth-grade alchemists and had been so arrogant just now suddenly trembled, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

“Strange…Strange Fire!!”

"It's a strange fire!!"

(End of this chapter)