Rebirth Of An 8000 Years Old Mage 25 Chapter 25

The elders decided to allow Xiao Yang and Dong Zhou to choose another martial technique from the Martial Tower as a reward, but the reward was pretty much useless to Xiao Yang.

It was fortunate enough that he still retained the Cla.s.s Thunder Elemental Core and he managed to sell it to the Golden Sky Pavilion for 8 Cla.s.s Elemental Coins. In total, he has 8 Cla.s.s Elemental Coins and 9 C-Cla.s.s elemental Coins, or 809 C-Cla.s.s elemental coins. Xiao Yang planned to save them up for now, since he didn't have anything thing particular he wanted to buy yet.

The one-month break had been over and so Xiao Yang would have to return to the academy and attend lectures. The lectures talk about the weakness of varies types of beasts and the danger of different types of portals that they might need to wary about.

Everything they taught about in the lectures is already a well-known fact for Xiao Yang long ago and he quickly found it boring, but to the majority of the students, it was something new to them and something that they must pay extra attention to as it might just one day decide their life and death.

When it came to training, however, Xiao Yang was able to freely practise his martial arts and ease his boredom a little bit.

"Brother Chen, what sort of martial art are you practising?" Qian Fei asked after watching Xiao Yang practise by himself for a while.

"Wind Breath" Xiao Yang replied, then continued by explaining, "It's allowed me to condense my wind elemental power onto my sword and release a sword breath."

"Brother Chen's martial art must be a B-Cla.s.s right? Me and Qiong Fang only got ourselves a C-Cla.s.s." Qian Fei asked.

Wind Breath was an S-Cla.s.s technique, but with Xiao Yang's current fitness, he can only display 25% of its full power. However, even if it's only 25% of its full power, the technique is still enough for Xiao Yang to rival with most of the Cla.s.s martial arts.

"Aiyowei, did someone say they got themselves a B-Cla.s.s technique?" It was Qian Ching, he was accompanied by Qian Lee and Prince Xia.

"But unfortunately your B-Cla.s.s martial art is still inferior to Prince Xia's Cla.s.s martial art." Qian Ching smirked.

Prince Xia also looked to be extremely excited, he been wanting to return the embarra.s.sment back to Xiao Yang ever since that incident at the Golden Sky Pavilion. In truth, Prince Xia had only gained himself a B-Cla.s.s martial art from the Martial Art, but he personally bought a copy of the Cla.s.s martial art from the Dong Continent.

The onlookers that heard the conversation, were all filled with jealousy and admiration. Majority of them had only gotten themselves a D-Cla.s.s, while only a handful of people managed to get a B-Cla.s.s.

"Cla.s.s! No wonder Prince Xia is known as a genius of martial art!"

"Even if their two martial art is one cla.s.s different, the power gap between them is like a mountain."

"This is the difference between a genius and an amateur"

The crowds continued to mock Xiao Yang and praise Prince Xia, even though most of their martial art is inferior to the two, they only saw them two when talking and never thought about their own.

"Xiao Yang we should just ignore them." Qian Fei quickly suggested.

"Mhm." Xiao Yang nodded.

Xiao Yang quickly got back to his training and just ignored the three troublemakers.

"Xiao Yang I suggest you not to show off your martial art next time, it's embarra.s.sing." Qian Ching said.

"That's right, also don't ever even mention that you are the illegitimate son of our Qian family." Qian Lee shouted.

The three continued to try all they can in an attempt to provoke him to a fight, but they all proved useless in the end, it was as if Xiao Yang didn't hear them.

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"That d.a.m.n brat! How dare he ignore me!" Prince Xia spoke in anger.

Qian Ching thought for a moment then said, "Your highness, I have a plan."

Qian Ching whispered into his ear, and an evil smile quickly appeared on Prince Xia's plan.

"Alright, we will proceed with your plan." Prince Xia tossed him a small pocket size bag of elemental coins.

"Thank you, your highness. I will not disappoint you."

Qian Ching quickly departed away, with a vicious smile he spoke to himself, "Xiao Yang, this time you will die for sure."