The Stronger System (Novel Translation)

Chapter 43 - Chapter 45

Chapter 43.

At this moment, there were more and more people passing by, and Lin Fan knew that the Da Yan Dynasty was coming soon.

Da Yan Dynasty is a subsidiary of Holy Mozong. In the jurisdiction of Holy Mozong, annually, tributes are offered to provide for the internal consumption of Holy Mozong.

The Great Yan Dynasty was once a supporting hegemon, strong as a cloud, and talents appeared in great numbers. Even the other dynasty's ancestral rulers had a brilliant time.

However, with the rise of the major sects, the decline of the dynasty, and gradually most dynasties also turned to the Zongmen, seeking asylum.

For any sect, this situation was also a good thing, at least in the selection of disciples, it would not cost much.

Along the way, Lin Fan and his brother-in-law also had some things to know.

These hikers were students of Tianfu College, this time it was a group to hunt and kill the beast. No matter what the beast was, the lowest cultivation was innate, and humans could not compare to it.

But fortunately, humans have strong learning abilities, and there will also be many talented talents.

Tianfu College was the only college in the Dayan Dynasty. There were geniuses and ordinary people, but compared to Sacred Mozong, there was still a huge gap.

This kind of college was made up of strong and powerful people attached to the Dayan Dynasty. His foundation was that he could not be compared to those sects, but it was also a place that could not be ignored.

"Predecessor, this is the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty, whether to return to Tianfu College with us, I think our teacher, I certainly hope to get to know such a high-ranking person."

To the predecessors in front of him, Hao Tianyi hoped to be able to draw him to Tianfu College.

"In the future, we will meet each other and thank you for your help along the way. I am so grateful to Lin Fan." Lin Fan said with a fist, ready to be disbanded.

"The Lin predecessors were polite. This time, if it wasn't for the rescue of Lin's predecessors, we might not have been able to return alive," he said.

At this moment, Lin Fan took out a long sword that had been refined earlier, "I have previously destroyed your duckweed sword and deeply apologized. This long sword will compensate you."

Han Mengmeng had to go for her predecessors. Some of them are reluctant. At this moment, the seniors took out a long sword and handed it to themselves. They were both happy and surprised.

“Thank you, senior.” Han Meng was a happy time, then thanked and took over the sword.

"Mongolia, a very valuable weapon, how do you want it?" he said firmly, Chinese swords have become a very valuable weapon for them.

“Is it necessary for my predecessors to give me, of course, I must accept it, or does it not deny the faces of the predecessors?” Han Mengmeng said with an unusual sword.

“No problem, only the middle part of the product, not a valuable thing.” Lin Fan smiled and waved.

Qu Xiangge's high-end Humen Blade was broken into three parts, Lin Fan had also just recycled and refined three medium-sized swords, one of which was compensation.

"Thank you for your predecessors." He said, thank you.

The predecessors were really predecessors, but the shots were incredible.A medium-sized weapon said that compensation would be compensated.

Lin Fan did not see him earlier, and then waved to Yan Tianqi and the others. When he entered the city, he went east.

Lin Fan was unfamiliar with the Da Yan Dynasty and had no purpose, He just wanted to see what the Great Yan Dynasty was like.

However, in this random sweep, Lin Fan also could not help but sigh, a style full of vitality, this was the capital of the Da Yan dynasty.

Seeing the back of the gradual disappearance of the predecessors, Hao Tianqi and the others returned to God.

“I don't know when I can meet my predecessors again.” Although he had met Lin Fan immediately, he was also infected by Lin Fan.

“Han Shijie is very good, I got the Chinese sword from the predecessors, what is the name of the sword and sister?” The others enviously looked at the long sword in Han Mengmeng's hand.

Han Mengmeng held the middle sword in her hand. If he was in the arm, he would hold it in his arm. Curved eyes will smile. "I want to be as sad as my predecessor.

....

Currently in the forest of the setting sun.

Qu Xiangge and the others fainted onto the ground, and eagles soared in the air, as if to see if their prey was dead.

"Yes ..."

At this moment, the song for the song trembled slightly, then opened his eyes and suddenly changed his face.

"Not dead ..."

Qu Xiangge looked at the surrounding environment and discovered that it was still the original place, but when he said this, Qu Xiangge suddenly showed an unbelievable look.

Sound ... how can.

Sharp, gentle, is this still your own voice?

At this moment, Qu Xiangge touched his face. Once the skin is rough, it is smooth and smooth at the moment. The song for the song vibrates and touches the throat.

Flat ... flat.

My throat, what happened in the end.

Qu Xiangge's forehead was cold and sweaty, and fear flooded his heart.

At this moment, Qu Xiangge suddenly found his crotch, there was a strange feeling, as if it was gone.

Possibly ...

Qu Xiangge could not imagine it, but still held back the fear in his heart, and opened his own pants, but just like this, Qu Xiang was angry and attacked, and blood spewed out.

There is no ... No, how can it be lost, what is going on.

....

"Can you see people passing by in black?"

At this moment, the song from the song frantically heard the next question, and suddenly enraged, "to the old man."

At this moment, a cold voice came.

Qu Xiangge was suddenly stunned, and blood came out, his face pale.

At this moment, the song for the song looked at people, in black, floating in the air, unable to see faces, but this person's feelings towards the song were extremely dangerous.

"Predecessor, I ..." Qu Xiangge wanted to speak.

The black man was amazed, and Qu Xiangge's body floated uncontrollably to the black man.

"The forerunners of forgiveness ...." Qu Xiangge had a heart that wanted to die at this moment. Why were people who discovered one more than one metamorphosis, but they were innate fourth-order powerhouses, but now they were like ants .

"The bodies of Yin and Yang, the bodies of Yin and Yang that never came out, I was discovered by the hatred of my sorrow, haha ..." The black man shouted in the sky, suddenly flying around the sand, his number was thrown out, and waves of weather flowed out. Heart ventilation is refreshing.

"Predecessor ...." At this moment, the song was quickly frightened, this person was clearly a madman, what a yin and a scorpion, release Laozi ah ......

"This kind of enchanting body has been discovered by me. This journey is not empty. If so, then let me go. As for these ants, it's still good to smolder." Zong Huantian did not care about the song, he spoke to himself. Word.

It is only when the hatred is ready to begin, and when the songs of the song are extinguished, that they suddenly fall asleep.

"One ..."

"Two ..."

"eight ..."

"Twenty-four ..."

"How is this possible? Twenty-four yin and yang bodies, how could this happen." Zong Hiantian was trembling with excitement at this moment, and he was fixed to be taller. Looking at the scene before him, Zong Hiantian was also difficult to calm down. .

"Haha, my chance to hate the sky is coming .. untie me."

"The predecessors asked you to release me ...." Qu Xiangge shouted at the moment of crying, and escaped from the metamorphosis, but now he was captured by a madman.

Why is my song so sad?

Chapter 44.

The people of the Great Yan Dynasty came and went, and the hawkers on the streets were filled with people, and Yang Sheng inhaled. Lin Fan looked at the people on the street, and his mood was also very pleasant.

Compared to living in Zongmen, Lin Fan was still very willing to walk around here. Of course, this is only a temporary residence. As for the long-term stability, Lin Fan did not think about it because he wanted to become stronger and return to Zong. The door brothers had a great surprise.

I thought my invincible cultivation appeared in front of the brothers and sisters, and I had no idea what it would look like.

Lin Fan Lehe walked on the green brick road, and now there was no purpose, Lin Fan naturally wanted to tour the Imperial City in a circle.

“Male sister, among the imperial cities, can you have a family?” Lin Fan drank a cup of tea in the open tea stall and asked casually.

"Yes, Yanjia, Hanjia, Xiaojia, Yunjia, these four are old brands that have been passed down for a long time. We can live stable now. These four are indispensable." The treasurer was a young man. When talking about these four, it was also a color of envy.

Lin Fan nodded, did not ask much, and then left the silver two from song to song, leaving from here, ready to continue swimming in the Imperial City.

Lin Fan passed by the many mansions and saw the four great families mentioned by the tea shop owner.

From a home perspective, it really deserves to be four people, amazing and rich.

Lin Fan was really moved to think carefully. Now there were only a few ways to refine and refine, kill, kill beasts, and take medicine.

In Lin Fan's opinion, the medicinal herbs were the most refreshing, fast, and without any side effects.

But when Lin Fan came to the place where he was heavily guarded, he stood there for a long time.

This is his palace.

The place where the Great Yan Dynasty Emperor lived.

This is a great treasure ....

This is a very hard copy.

"What are you doing this guy? Stand up.. Don't run."

At this moment, Lin Fan saw the guards at the gate guard coming to himself. Lin Fan, who was frightened, fled. At the same time, his heart was furious. Isn't it just a few more eyes, is it necessary to be unfriendly?

When Lin Fan decided that the guards were not chasing him, he was relieved.

In these places, Lin Fan was ready to frequent the site. Once he gets used to the situation, he can start.

The gates of Tianfu College.

Lin Fan did not know where he was going, but when he saw this Tianfu Academy, Lin Fan stopped and there were two announcements at the door. Lin Fan fell into meditation.

What I'm missing now is identity. Tianfu College is now recruiting teachers and recruiting students.

Of course, for Lin Fan, the value of this disciple was too low, and he had to become a teacher. After all, this was the temperament of the teacher, Lin Fan believed that there was still.

Currently, there was a long queue at the entrance of Tianfu College, these were young people, and they were all 13 years old.

Lin Fan came to another recruitment, nothing.

“Hey, I'm a teacher.” Lin Fan said before coming to the recruitment table.

“Ingin to be a teacher?” The fat man looked at Lin Fan carefully, and his eyes shone with a hint of light.

“Ya.” Lin Fan nodded.

"Well, the teachers at our Tianfu College are paid very highly, but this one has to pay a registration fee of ten or two silver." The fat man said with a smile.

Lin Fan did not have much concept about money. Anyway, it was paid, and he didn't appreciate it. He threw a small amount of money on the table.

The fat man looked at the money, and suddenly he was happy, then he greeted Lin Fan enthusiastically.

"Follow me, this could be a great teacher at Tianfu College during passing the assessment," the fat man said.

....

Soon the fat man brought Lin Fan to the house made of wooden bamboo, "There will be someone who will judge you and wish you success."

When Lin Fan entered, the fat man closed the door and looked at the silver in his hand. He smiled slightly, "Yes, good, it's been twelve."

For a fat man, this man will soon have a swollen face.

These recruitment teachers are not fake, but the requirements can be very high, and when Tianfu College posts recruitment teachers, I don't know how many people are applying, but they all fail.

The fat man was happy to wait for the door, and counted the time in his heart to see how long this man could last.

Someone came out from inside at this moment.

The fat man was surprised, no, it was very fast.

"Fuck?" The one who saw the fat man was Lin Fan. He was very sorry to say that he was very sympathetic.

Lin Fan twisted his neck and slightly smiled.

“Let him go to kata-T.” At this moment, a voice came from the house. Although the sound was dull, it was a hint of anger on the plains.

A fat man, obviously, there was something unbelievable, this guy had succeeded, and once more than 100 people failed to register, this.

However, this T-word seemed to be a little uncomfortable, it seemed like this fellow was also lucky, and his strength was not very high, but it was fine to hand over these climate-unfriendly disciples.

"Understanding." The fat man turned inside, respectfully responded, and carried Lin Fan away.

Before leaving, Lin Fan looked back and saw Lin Fan's formal view of his strength.

"Turning the Qiankun" and Lin Fan's "Black Tiger Heart" were useless, but used the routine exercises "Chasing the Wind Sword" and "Don't move the King".

At the same time, Lin Fan also understood that the magical effect of the real yuan amount was to increase the destructive power of the real yuan.

Today, I'm actually 2200, compared to the Innate fifth order, if you want to fight all the way, you need to measure the number.

Then the fat man brought Lin Fan to the residence arranged by Tianfu College.

"If you want to move in the future, tell me, you will become a T-word teacher, I will tell you as soon as possible, and you will be able to do it tomorrow." Fat people will explain the things described. That's.

“How about this T-class?” Lin Fan had a hint of excitement at this moment. This was the first time a teacher had taught a student, and I had no idea what to expect.

The fat man looked at Lin Fan. "Tianfu College is divided into four classes A, B, and D. Ding was a poor class in that college. The inside is generally the son of a civilian. His talent is not good, and his future achievements are limited."

Lin Fan rolled his eyes, this fellow is too careful, not to cut your clothes, need to give yourself the worst grade?

However, this was the worst class, this uncle was not for teaching, but to cover up the identity, these four families and palaces, could not escape from the palm of this uncle's hand.

Chapter 45.

Next day.

Ding class.

The worst grade of Tianfu College, the students inside came to Tianfu College every day, and by the time they entered the entrance of the college, the students inside came to Tianfu College, they lowered their heads and did not see the eyes of the people around them.

They wore blue long dresses, which were designed by Tianfu College according to the four levels.

Blue represents the T-Class and represents the worst outfit.

Some of the students around them who saw the blue clothes would also laugh at them twice. After all, trash is unpopular.

Cultivation is about talent, and talent is not good. If there were no great opportunities, it would be completely impossible to accomplish much. Therefore, bad talent is a waste. This was the most heard sentence after they entered Tianfu College.

They received a notice last night that a new teacher was going to guide them. For them, there is not much volatility as they give up on themselves. I just want to do something small after three years of graduation. Business, when ordinary people.

Cultivation practice was not something that could be linked to people with bad talent.

As for the teachers, they didn't think too much of them, the surrounding friends, some of them weren't even the day after tomorrow, the teachers couldn't look up, and they could think more.

....

Lin Fan woke up early and washed it well. Today is a big day. High-class teacher career, he can have the opportunity to be a good person. This feeling is very good.

Along the way, Lin Fan knew the location of the T-Class by asking.

When he came to the Class-T door, Lin Fan stopped and took a breath, then stepped forward without hesitation.

By the time he stepped into the doorway, Lin Fan suddenly felt a strong urge, and everyone lost hope of living.

"I'm your new teacher. My name is Lin Fan. Today is the first time I've met you. I hope everyone can respect me and not make small steps below." Lin Fan walked in and watched what he wanted to teach. The students, one by one, bowed on the other side, then placed the items in their hands on the podium.

“I heard it.” At this moment, Lin Fan looked at the group of little children below him, and even ignored himself. The tone suddenly increased by several times and shouted.

The following students who lost hope in the cultivation process were also stunned by Lin Fan's voice. After sighing in relief, they sat down again and again and lethargicly.

“Alright, let's take the name below, and I'll figure it out with everyone.” Lin Fan took the list in his hand and looked at the name above. His eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

How these fonts seem is a bit complicated, like traditional Chinese in the past, but it seems a little different.

However, Lin Fan knew that he was a teacher at the moment, but he could not lose his face too much.Although these fonts were somewhat confusing, they were also somewhat familiar and should be similar to Chinese characters.

“Liu Shuishui.” Lin Fan read the first name, but that scene no one answered.

Lin Fan married these students, "Which Liu Shui?"

"Don't come to class?"

The listless students, facing each other, did not know what the name of the new teacher was.

At this moment, the girl with a slightly timid embarrassment raised her hand.

"Teacher, my name is Liu Wei."

Lin Fan took a deep breath and felt a little red, but then he was forced to calm down. He thought that he was a teacher now, and he could not drop his answer.

"Why, do you think I'm illiterate? Today I'll call you Liu Shuishui, um, oh, nothing looks good, the next one." Lin Fan opened his hands and shook his shoulders.

“Cao Tianjiao, which one is Cao Tianjiao?” Lin Fan looked at the list. This name is always quite recognizable. There should be no mistakes.

The students below turned to each other and looked at each other, they had no idea who the teacher was.

"That Cao Tianjiao, why don't you talk, right?"

"I'm sick, or how, don't come to class, how to go further in martial arts in the future" Lin Fan said.

At this moment, sitting on the tiger-headed student, looking around, and finally shaking his head, thinking, this should be his own name.

"Teacher, I."

When Lin Fan saw someone raise his hand, he immediately stepped forward, "Take your name. Why don't you talk? Believe it or not, I'll slap you."

For Lin Fan, when teachers had to display the prestige of a teacher, he had to leave a serious and strict style in the hearts of these students, otherwise they would not be able to maintain it.

This was also what Lin Fan had experienced in school.

"Teacher, my name is Cao Fushu .." said Cao Fushu in fear. I think this new teacher is not right. How could he acknowledge his name?

At this moment, Lin Fan took a deep breath and took a deep breath.

"I said that you calling Cao Tianjiao is Cao Tianjiao. Did you hear it clearly?" Said Lin Fan stiffly.

"Cao Fushu."

"Cao Tianjiao."

"Cao Fushu."

"Cao Tianjiao."

Cao Fushu looked at the new teacher, some were helpless, and some were sad, and finally nodded helplessly.

"Okay, it's me."

When Lin Fan heard him, he suddenly laughed, "This is right, good, next ..."

....

When his name was finished, Lin Fan swore that he would never mention that name in the future. This time, it was more complicated than playing with a big BOSS.

This Xuanhuangjie font was made by turtles and grandchildren. If it is known by uncle, it is necessary to destroy you.

Thirteen students, Lin Fan ended up only reading one, and the remaining twelve students changed their names under Lin Fan's intimidation.

"OK, today is the first day, I will plan for you, the future."

"Morning, ideology and morality class, afternoon, practical class, now class start, everyone will stand up for me," Lin Fan said seriously.

The following thirteen students were puzzled, was this an ideological and moral lesson? Now it's time to stand up and dry up.

“Tell his teacher it's good.” Lin Fan saw the thirteen students standing foolishly, and not knowing what to do next, suddenly feeling that their future responsibilities were big.

"Good teacher." Thirteen students, stunned and watching Lin Fan, could finally match the eyes of the seemingly angry old man.

At the same time, they also have the urge to cry, even if class T is worse, and then eliminated, we cannot hand us over to a madman.

“Alright, sit down and start class.” Lin Fan saw this group of students very obediently, but also nodded in satisfaction.

Although his talent was not bad, but as long as it obeyed, it was a good disciple.

"Well, the contents of today's first class are the first part of" Break the Sky ", fallen genius."

"Hey, congratulations on sparking a secondary profession: mentor."

....

TBC