Chapter 132: bet right
Situ Luo explained and let everyone leave, this time no one was left alone.
After and others left, the old man in white handed the animal skin with plant patterns drawn by Yu Qingqian to the old man in black.
"Brother, this girl's talent for planting patterns is as good as Feng Chen's. We really made the right bet this time." The old man in white rubbed his hands together and said with a smile.
The old man in black took the animal skin and looked at it, and there was a little bit of anticipation in his indifferent eyes, "She is very good."
"It's more than good. The first time I drew plant patterns, not only did I make up for the flaws I deliberately left, but I also created a fifth-class pattern. It's a genius among geniuses." The white clothed old man became more and more satisfied with Yu Qingqian.
As expected of the little girl he saw at first sight, this also indirectly reflected his vision, which was as sharp and precise as ever.
Each set of planting patterns is composed of countless patterns. The patterns are also divided into ten grades according to the control of mental agility. The worst is the first-class pattern, and the best is the tenth-class pattern.
Ordinary texturers can only draw fifth-grade textures at most, and those who can draw sixth-grade textures can basically become senior texturers in the future.
Yu Qingqian was able to draw fifth-class lines for the first time, which means her potential is unlimited.
"I remember that Feng Chen's first drawing was also a fifth-class pattern." The black-clothed old man said.
"Well, that stinky boy is also a fifth-class pattern, but now he can draw an eighth-class pattern. If the old guys in the Holy Court know about this, they will quickly drive the stinky boy away."
The old man in white paused and pouted, "This dead girl Yu Qingqian is just like that stinky boy Feng Chen. The mental strength test still hides some of her true strength. It's too modest."
"The two of them are mature in mind, calm in nature, and high in comprehension. It is actually the most suitable place to go to a place where there are countless geniuses like the Holy Court." The old man in black sighed.
The Royal Academy in each region is not at the same level as the Holy Academy in terms of faculty or cultivation resources.
Hearing what the two of them said, Situ Luo asked in a puzzled way, "Didn't Feng Chen have been admitted to the Holy Court in private? It stands to reason that he can go directly to the Holy Court to practice, but why can't I see that he doesn't move at all? "
Holy Academy is one of the top universities in the Central Continent. It generally recruits people over the age of 18 who have started the cultivation of spiritual plant masters, and each time they are selected from the graduates of the Royal Academy in various regions.
Of course, when encountering people with extraordinary talent, the Holy Court will make an exception to lower the age and requirements.
Fengchen had been appointed by the Holy Court at the beginning of the year. Although he was only sixteen years old, he could go to the Holy Court to practice in advance.
A peerless genius like Feng Chen can better develop his potential when he goes to the Holy Court. Although the Royal Academy is also good, it is not on the same level as the Holy Court.
"If you don't want to spend more time laying a solid foundation, then don't use the reason." The black-clothed old man pondered for a moment and said, "Feng Chen has a strong sense of independence, so don't go into this matter."
Feng Chen is an absolutely top existence even in the Central Continent, regardless of his background or aptitude, and it may be the most correct to follow the path he chooses.
"Yeah! If that stinky boy left suddenly, I would be reluctant to let him go. It would be better for him to stay for two more years." The old man in white unabashedly showed his love for Feng Chen.
It is rare to meet a seedling who is so talented in planting patterns, and he is suddenly dug up by others. He is very uncomfortable.
"Now that Yu Qingqian, Huo Liruo, Murong Qing, and Xie Shu are here, Department Master, you can have endless energy." Situ Luo said with a bit of schadenfreude.
The old man in white smiled hehe, reached out and patted Situ Luo, "You still understand me."
Situ Luo twitched at the corners of his mouth, I don't understand you, I just hope you can spend more energy on torturing us...