Chapter 12

Many second-generation martial artists need this thing.

Although generally speaking, the higher the martial artist level, the aptitude of the offspring born will not be too bad.

But there are exceptions, and besides, who doesn't want their descendants to develop their potential as much as possible?

Even if it's only a little bit!

Unfortunately, for Jiang Shunyuan, it is already of no use.

As one steps into being a martial artist, the blood energy and bones are already set, so the effect brought by the Wisdom Spirit Fruit is almost non-existent.

However, this does not mean that this Wisdom Spirit Fruit is useless.

He still has a daughter who is about to prepare to start Martial Dao cultivation.

Originally, Ning An had the idea of going back, so because of the Wisdom Spirit Fruit factor, he had to go home even more.

Without hesitation, Ning An went directly to the Dean's office.

He explained the reason for his leave to Jiang Hekang.

"Xiao An, a month should be enough, right."

"Also, I can give you a special recruitment task."

"It can also be considered returning home in glory!"

Jiang Hekang thought for a while and said slowly.

He even gave Ning An a good task.

Basically, this task is used to mix rewards.

And it is also taking care of Ning An, so Ning An doesn't need to request leave.

For Jiang Hekang, this is just a small matter.

Not to mention that Ning An has indeed not returned home for three years!

Although in the era of spiritual energy recovery, it is considered the norm.

"Thank you, Dean!"

Ning An's face couldn't help but show some excitement as he said this.

He took a pass from the Dean.

With this pass, there would be no problem returning.

At least the procedures would be faster!

Originally, an hour later, there was a plane going from Nanjiang Martial Arts University to the Shucheng Base.

This plane temporarily added one seat for Ning An.

Furthermore, it was specifically arranged to make an extra stop at the Qingshan Base for Ning An.

It can be said that this already belongs to a bit of privilege!

If he didn't have this pass, Ning An would need to wait for a plane specifically returning to the Qingshan Base.

These planes are not specifically for carrying First or Second Grade martial artists!

The Nanjiang Ten Thousand Races Battlefield also has many ordinary soldiers operating some technological weapons.

Including transporting some materials from these bases.

And some ordinary people visiting relatives, etc.

However, before returning, Ning An first sent a message to Wen Zhiqiao.

Qingshan Base

Qingshan No. 15 Middle School, Wen Zhiqiao saw the message on her phone and was slightly stunned.

"He is coming back?!"

"It's time to come back!"

Wen Zhiqiao whispered in a voice only she could hear.

"Zhiqiao, is there something wrong?!"

Sister Li couldn't help but ask.

Because of the subsidy matter two days ago, she was even more enthusiastic toward Wen Zhiqiao.

Third Grade of Martial Dao, in Sister Li's eyes, is already a big shot.

Besides that, he is also a mentor at a Martial Arts University.

Being on good terms with Wen Zhiqiao, there is definitely no harm.

"My husband is coming back!"

Wen Zhiqiao hesitated for a moment before answering.

After the words fell, Sister Li's eyes couldn't help but brighten slightly.

"Zhiqiao, can you have your husband conduct some special training for the students."

Finally, Sister Li gathered her courage and said.

Nowadays, Sister Li and Wen Zhiqiao are both teaching the students of Class 9, Grade 3.

Sister Li is responsible for liberal arts, and Wen Zhiqiao is responsible for martial arts.

Of course, because it is now the High Martial era, Wen Zhiqiao still has more say.

The Martial Dao college entrance examination is not only related to the students' future.

It is also related to a teacher's performance!

Although the school did not divide into elite classes and ordinary classes.

But Class 9, Grade 3 does not have any top students.

Whether one can get into a Martial Arts University is a problem.

So she is also very anxious.

In fact, the entire Qingshan No. 15 Middle School is among the bottom of all middle schools.

In previous years, only three people were admitted to Martial Arts Universities.

This is thanks to the Qingshan Base's support for the younger generation over these years.

Otherwise, back in Ning An's generation, he was the only one admitted to a Martial Arts University.

In the following few classes, either there were none or there was only one!

If there had been support for the college entrance examination in Wen Zhiqiao's generation.

Maybe Wen Zhiqiao would have been able to get into a Martial Arts University, who knows.

When she took the college entrance examination back then, Wen Zhiqiao's blood energy was just a little bit off.

Although spiritual energy has recovered for three hundred years, becoming a martial artist is still not that easy.

"I will consider this matter first!"

Finally, Wen Zhiqiao did not directly refuse, but said.

Sister Li didn't continue to say anything else.

Because she could feel that Zhiqiao's heart was clearly shaken.