Chapter 535: Too late

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Since it is a spiritual vein, the spiritual power contained in it must be very impressive, otherwise the Purple Star Academy would not use it as a reward.
"But as far as I know, in the history of the Purple Star Academy, no new disciple has achieved good results in the martial arts meeting, because all the geniuses in the academy attended this event, and some have practiced for several years. , The strength is scary."
Luo Lan shook his head and sighed, her pretty face full of dignity. She didn't think Jiang Tian could win the championship in one fell swoop. After all, the competition was too fierce.
The disciples of the Purple Star Academy were originally the top geniuses of the Qingxuan Kingdom, and coupled with the careful training of the Academy, their strengths were stronger than each.
If you give Jiang Tian more time, maybe he can shine, but in a short period of time, he wants to beat the various Tianjiao and achieve amazing results, unless a miracle occurs!
But this possibility is too low, almost non-existent.
Jiang Tian hesitated and nodded slowly: "This is not a problem. The question is when will the martial arts meeting be held?"
Luo Lan squeezed her eyebrows and nodded, "After one month!"
"What?! After a month!"
Jiang Tian's face sank and frowned tightly.
Luo Lan also shook her head and sighed: "Yes! The time is indeed too short. If you give you another half or a year, your chances of getting ahead should be much greater!"
She didn't doubt Jiang Tian's aptitude, and she even agreed with him. As long as he cultivates well, he will definitely become a well-known strong in the Qingxuan Kingdom in the future.
No matter how strong a genius is, it needs time to grow up. Without enough time, it is just a seedling after all.
"Don't be discouraged, Zixing Academy has abundant resources, and there will be no shortage of opportunities in the future." Luo Lan patted Jiang Tian on the shoulder, comforting.
"No! Time is not too short, it is too long!"
Jiang Tian shook his head, his expression was very solemn, his face was obviously full of disappointment.
"Wh...what? Too long!"
Luo Lan was stunned and even thought she had heard it wrong.
If someone else said that, she would definitely sneer and ridicule, but when Jiang Tian said this, she could only be surprised and puzzled!
"Yes! One month is too long, I can't wait that long!"
Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, his expression was extremely solemn, obviously urgent.
Far can't quench the near thirst. It is obviously not realistic to rely on the "Purple Star Spirit Vessel" to improve strength, at least for this matter in front of it, it will not play any role.
No matter how good the "Purple Star Spirit Vessel" is, it won't work if the time is wrong. A month later, Su Wan might have already entered the fire pit. What's the use of giving him the Purple Star Spirit Vessel by then?
"Jiang Tian, ​​what on earth do you want to do, why are you so urgent?"
Luo Lan frowned and her face was a bit ugly. Needless to say, this matter might not be related to the Su family.
Does Jiang Tian want to challenge the behemoth Su Family by himself?
The corner of Luo Lan's eyes twitched, and it was crazy to think about it.
Although she didn't know the specific foundation of the Su family, she knew her Luo family well, and that was not something a warrior could shake.
In the face of forces like the Four Great Sects, even if you are a master of the Climbing Sun Realm, you can't make much of the waves.
Even if you move the Spirit Sword Academy, or convene a family of sect forces, you still can't subvert the four big sects.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't ask more!"
Jiang Tian shook his head slowly, a sharp sharp flash in his eyes.
This matter was related to the Su family, and even the Dugu family. He didn't want Luo Lan to know too much, because it might hurt her.
After all, the relationship between the four major clans is delicate, and there are some things that don't matter, it is better to stay out of the matter.
"The capital of the country hides the dragon and the tiger, and the four great sects are even more amazing behemoths. Even the sect forces dare not offend them easily, Jiang Tian, ​​don't be foolish!"
Luo Lan had a solemn expression, and said deeply.
"Don't worry, I have my own measures! I may leave the college for a while, so I don't need to find me!"
Jiang Tian got up to say goodbye, and hurried away regardless of Luo Lan's doubts.
"What is he going to do?"
Looking at the background that hurriedly left, Luo Lanqiao's face turned pale and her complexion was extremely dignified, and her heart was faintly disturbed.
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After leaving Luo Lan's residence, Jiang Tian hurried forward.
The time for the martial arts meeting was too unlucky, and it was temporarily impossible to count on.
Although he was not short of silver, if he only relied on refining pills and heavenly materials to improve his strength, it was obviously not that ideal.
For him, the most practical method is to hunt down monsters and increase his strength by devouring blood. This is the most effective way he can think of!
When passing the Academy Square, Jiang Tian suddenly encountered trouble.
"Stop! It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, I didn't expect to meet you here!"
A white-robed disciple suddenly blocked his way and looked at him angrily.
"It's you!"
Jiang Tian's face sank, and a cold color flashed between his eyebrows.
This disciple in the white robe is no one else, but he was the son of the folding fan who flirted with the dancer in the Guose Tianxiang Restaurant when he first entered Qingxuan City.
"Huh! I thought you would pretend to be stupid, but I didn't expect to recognize me, so you have a kind!"
The disciple in the white robe smiled coldly, his eyes were rather gloomy, and his face was triumphant.
"Leng Li, is he your enemy?"
The Yinpao disciple beside him sank, and looked at Jiang Tian coldly, obviously a little hostile towards him.
"Well, do you know him? Don't tell me that the two of you are friends!" The disciple of the white robe glared with an angry expression on his face.
"How can I be friends with him? Not only are they not friends, but they also have some holidays!"
The Yinpao disciple said with a gloomy face.
"That's good! Hurry up and help me teach him!"
Bai Robo snorted coldly, pointed at Jiang Tian and said.
The Yinpao disciple nodded slowly, a gloomy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This silver-robed disciple is no one else, but Leng Jingfeng, who fought Jiang Tian in the Tibetan Gong Palace, comes from the same family as the white-robed man.
Just now I heard that the brothers of the same race suffered a loss outside, and vowed to help him out. I didn't expect that the "enemies" would appear in a blink of an eye, and they are still old enemies!
Jiang Tian glanced at Leng Li lightly, then turned to Leng Jingfeng: "It turns out that you are all raccoon dogs, but I don't have the time to take care of you today. Don't be boring!"
Leng Jingfeng shook his head and sneered: "Do you want to run? Tell you, this is not the Tibetan Gong Palace. There are no elders to take care of things. I must teach you a lesson today!"
"Yes, teach him a lesson! Last time he beat me badly, this time at least his two arms have to be scrapped!" Leng Li fanned the flames and was arrogant.
"Don't let go, right?" Jiang Tian took a deep breath, his eyes became very cold.
"Jiang Tian, ​​don't be so arrogant!"
Leng Jingfeng didn't say much, he stepped out in an angry voice, the silver light all over his body, and the pressure of the moon realm bloomed wantonly!
With a wave of his right palm, a dazzling silver light rumbled towards Jiang Tian, ​​causing several companions to applaud loudly.