The silver-robed old man looked at Lan Feng's three fingers, was stunned for a moment, then put on a disdainful expression, waved his hand, and said with a light smile: "Okay, okay, my father and I are also old acquaintances, and you don't have to hide your strength in front of me, how can you be so honest at a young age, just like your father."

Saying that, the old man stretched out his hand, scratched his chin, and continued: "Your father too, when I didn't know him, I thought he was just a weak scholar, but as soon as I made a move, I was blown away by that kid......"

Speaking of this, the old man seemed to blush a little, lowered his head and sighed, and continued: "Only later did I know that that guy turned out to be the Lord of the Blood Flame Mansion...... The name of the Blood Flame really deserves its name, and when I think about it, the power of that move, 'Dragon Blazing', can actually burn my space to pieces......"

As he spoke, the old man took a deep breath, then slowly closed his eyes and raised his head, as if recalling the scene at that time.

Blinking, Lan Feng looked at the old man in front of him who was immersed in memories suspiciously, slowly retracted his little hand, then pinched the corner of the old man's clothes, gently tugged it, and asked softly, "This grandfather, what's wrong with you?" ”

"He, I really think back to the 'flying-like feeling' when he was beaten by the mansion master!"

On the side of Lan Feng, Ah Hong looked at the old man who closed his eyes, knowing that the old man was reminiscing about the past, although he was also surprised by the power of the Blood Flame in his heart, he had served in the Blood Flame Mansion for many years, and he was used to running around with the Flame Peak, but he was also used to the surprise. At this time, looking at the old friend in front of him who still looked endlessly emotional, Ah Hong couldn't help but joke.

"Let's go-" The old man listened to Ah Hong's teasing voice, turned his head, and was about to speak rudely, but he thought that there was a junior behind him looking at him, so he snorted and said, "Don't be like the old stupid bear." Then he turned his head away and ignored it.

As soon as he heard the bear, Ah Hong was stunned at first, and then he also stared at the old man, and said angrily: "Damn, you old lynx, I see that you are full of white hair, so I just let you a little, but you call me Xiong?" Do you have itchy skin and want to compete with me? ”

The old man turned around and said-for-tat, "Okay, let me see how thick your bear skin is!" ”

As he spoke, the old man stretched out his hand and made a look of wanting to pull people's faces.

"Okay two," behind the two, Hong Dun stretched out his hand and pressed the shoulders of the two, "You don't always have to quarrel when you meet, you should change it after so many years, right?" ”

The two glanced at Hong Dun at the same time, then turned their heads neatly and didn't look at each other again.

Hong Dun turned his head, first looked at Ah Hong, then turned his head to look at the old man, waved his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and made a helpless movement, although he knew in his heart that the two had a good relationship and would not really quarrel, but it was not a comfortable thing to always encounter this kind of scene and be sandwiched between the other two.

"Alright, Hong Hui, seriously," the old man turned around and said with a serious face, "what are you bringing him here for?" Is it learning magic? Or martial arts? ”

As he spoke, the old man pointed at Lan Feng with his chin, and then continued: "If you just learn these, whether it is magic or martial arts, the Blood Flame Mansion can be taught much better than here, right?" ”

"I don't know." Ah Hong spread his hands and shook his head, "The mansion master just asked me to bring the young master here to study, and he didn't say much." Maybe the lord of the mansion has already made arrangements, right? ”

"Well, that's fine. Forget it, give this little guy a name. The silver-robed old man said, turned his head to look at Lan Feng, and said with a somewhat solemn face: "Little ghost, try to use 'Dragon Blazing' as little as possible before you reach the eighth level." ”

When the three of them were arguing before, Lan Feng looked into the distance with dull eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, but at this time, the old man said this, and suddenly woke up, and then asked the old man puzzled: "Why, grandpa?" ”

"The basic requirements for the magic power and spiritual power required to cast the 'Dragon Blazing' are at the level of a seventh-level magician, but in fact, even if an ordinary seventh-level magician can cast it, he only has the power of one blow."

As he spoke, the old man looked at the blue wind with a puzzled face and continued: "Although you have reached the level of the fifth level and cannot use it, judging from the situation just now, you may have some amplification magic guide on your body, right?" ”

"Magic Guide......" Hearing the old man's words, Lan Feng muttered something in his mouth, and then subconsciously touched the purple spar in his arms.

Seeing Lan Feng's somewhat surprised look, the old man's face was pale, and then he said a little mysteriously: "And looking at your current state, it seems that there is no big problem...... I'm afraid that amplification magic guide is an artifact, right? ”

"We'll talk about that later." Listening to the conversation between the two, Ah Hong glanced at the old man with a serious face and motioned him to stop talking.

"Well, let's go!" The old man glanced at Ah Hong, nodded, and then beckoned the three of them to walk forward.

Inside the Proving Grounds.

"Gently press your hand on it, until I say take it away."

The staff of the registration office looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him, and suddenly felt a chill rise in his heart, and a sense of fear quickly spread throughout his body, making people unconsciously want to stay away, but he didn't dare to say much at this time, so he pointed to the spar on the table with some trembling, and said in a trembling voice.

On the table, a transparent magic crystal was quietly there. The Magic Crystal, a crystal that can contain magic and fighting energy and show its properties, the high-grade Magic Crystal is often used as an amplifier on a magic wand; The ordinary magic crystal placed on the table here is generally used to test the physical attributes of the subject, so the academy will generally use it to test new students, and determine the direction of the students' development based on the results.

The black boy still closed his eyes faintly, snorted disdainfully, and then pressed his hand on the hedron with unmistakable accuracy.

The originally transparent spar on the table instantly turned black, as if the hedron was imprisoned in an infinite and far-reaching space.

Immediately afterwards, there was a slight "click", and the spar instantly shattered and turned into powder.

"Dark, dark, fifth, fifth-level magician." The staff in front of the young man, who was trembling, suddenly looked at the young man dumbfounded, and stammered to report the test results of the young man, although this is only a fifth-level detection spar prepared for the detection of new applicants, but it can rely on pure magic power to break the spar, this is probably no longer the level of a fifth-level magician, right? Thinking of this, the fear in my heart suddenly became a little stronger.

"Please, please write your name, write it here." Holding back the fear in his heart, the staff quickly pulled out a piece of paper from behind him and handed it over tremblingly.

Beside the young man, a strong man dressed as a warrior took the paper casually, filled it out quickly, pressed it on the table, and then stood respectfully beside the young man.

Feeling everything in front of him, the boy turned around and walked slowly towards the door next to him.

(End of chapter)