Destiny is ashes

Chapter 547 The Yan Family’s Goodwill

"Heavenly Gold Spiritual Root?"

Principal He was also a little surprised when he saw this number. He knew that An Xuan had a good talent, and he would hide his talent at first. He also had a great background, and he might have some magical instruments and spiritual objects that would interfere with the spiritual resonance instrument, so he deliberately communicated loudly with the leader of the agency to let An Jing show his true colors.

No matter how perfect a magic weapon is, there will always be mistakes when facing people. But I never thought that An Xuan could hide his shortcomings and he actually had a natural spiritual root.

But if you think about it carefully, this is not surprising. Only a person with a natural spiritual root can communicate smoothly with another person with a natural spiritual root. The reason why An Xuan and Nian Quan can communicate is also completely understood. The natural spiritual roots in the wilderness and the natural spiritual roots in the slums are indeed the same in essence.

"Good, good!"

On the other hand, the head of the agency was also very happy, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up with a smile: "This year's goal has been exceeded. Lao He, you really gave me a big gift!"

The spiritual roots themselves are not a merit. Having a few more spiritual roots in the city is meaningless and irrelevant to them. However, it is different for people like An Xuan who came from the wilderness and joined Xuan Ye City. This is a spiritual root with publicity value.

Not to mention, Principal He will definitely pay for An Xuan to get a certificate. With the certificate and registration process, An Xuan can count this as a credit and achievement.

In this way, if An Jing has any achievements in the future, their office can also share in the fame and get more reimbursement.

An Xuan got down from the spiritual energy resonance device and listened to the praise and encouragement from the leader of the organization nearby. He knew in his heart that for the staff members of the official organizations of Xuan Ye City, spiritual roots, talents or not were not important. What was important was their work performance and the requirements from their superiors.

Fortunately, it was Principal He who brought him to handle the relevant documents this time, otherwise, the attitude of this agency leader would definitely change drastically, and he would even have to settle down and do more good deeds before he could get the corresponding spiritual root qualification certificate. As for the sixth-generation chip, forget it, because they would definitely just go through it on paper and actually give him the fifth or even fourth-generation chip.

As for why An Jing knew so much, the answer was of course Su Hui! The total war was a complete mess in the middle and late stages. It was okay to have a stable central base. The local forces said that the aid was 100% on paper, but it was actually good if it could reach 20%. According to this calculation, Xuan Ye City can actually be said to be incorruptible.

"The next step is to connect the chip and register the spiritual energy information."

The head of the agency naturally had no idea what An Jing was thinking. He exchanged pleasantries with Principal He for a while, then stood up to get the chip and recording equipment.

After leaving the testing room, his eyes sparkled and he sent a message to another group of people: "Is it from No. 1 Middle School? The person you said you wanted to keep an eye on is here."

On the other side, in the upper city area of ​​Xuanye City, there is the Yan family mansion.

"Uncle Guan, accompany me to the Tianjian Bureau."

Yan Chengju was naturally excited when he got the news. After losing the match to Nianquan and the others, his status was not only not challenged, but he was even more valued - because he was indeed the strongest in actual combat. If Nianquan had not temporarily learned a few unexpected techniques, he would have been defeated by him even in his best condition.

In fact, according to the subsequent analysis of the game video, Yan Chengju was actually able to deal with the injury sword energy and armor-piercing true energy, but no one else could resist it except him. Although this failure caused losses to No. 1 Middle School, it also awakened No. 1 Middle School from its past illusions of glory. Now the intensity of the special training in the school has also increased, and everyone's strength has improved.

But it is not enough to just improve oneself. It would be best if he could find suitable new blood. If possible, Yan Chengju would certainly want to pull Nian Quan over. It would not be a problem for him to defeat him. On the contrary, it would better illustrate his prestige. But unfortunately, No. 3 Middle School was on high alert against this, and he did not find any chance to win over Nian Quan.

But An Xuan was different. Through the information collected during this period, Yan Chengju was full of confidence. The other party was just the heir of a small sect in the wilderness, and had some cooperation with some recycling huts and intermediaries in the lower city. Not to mention No. 1 Middle School, even the Yan family itself could probably easily give ten times the salary.

"It's not a problem that No. 1 Middle School didn't succeed. The most important thing is that our Yan family has to make friends with them." Yan Chengju said to Uncle Guan, a middle-aged man with a serious face. The guard arranged by his father was also half his guardian. "Nianquan is a future sword fairy, and this An Xuan is probably the same. They have a good relationship. It's almost impossible to poach people from No. 3 Middle School, but there are many things outside of school. Let's go and say hello and give some gifts now to show our kindness and generosity. There will be many areas for cooperation in the future."

"Master will be pleased."

After hearing what Yan Chengju said, Uncle Guan was also very happy. Aristocratic families are different from companies. They pursue stable returns rather than things like quarterly performance or annual total returns. The disputes over the branches of the family can be resolved with just a word from the head of the family. It is much better than the wrangling between shareholders and directors of the company.

Master Yan has always given Yan Chengju a lot of independence. Although Yan Chengju caused a lot of trouble in the beginning, as experience taught him, Yan Chengju has become more reliable and has thought things through in all aspects.

Yan Chengju was also very satisfied with his own thinking: the enemy who defeated you is not the most important enemy. As long as you don't offend him to death, this is also a cause and effect relationship. Who would have so much malice towards the defeated general? As long as he talked more and gave gifts, maybe Nianquan would come to the Yan family as a guest official after leaving No. 3 Middle School in the future.

This is not a cliché drama of No. 1 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School competing for students. Everyone is a smart person, and schools are stepping stones to relationships and connections. Aristocratic families will definitely put family interests first.

"If I can really make friends with these two Sword Immortals, my position as the heir to the family head will be more secure in the future."

With this thought in mind, Yan Chengju got off the flying car with Uncle Guan with a smile, preparing to wait outside the Jiantian Bureau for An Jing and others to come out.

But Uncle Guan, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly changed his expression and looked towards the door in the direction of the Tianjian Bureau.

There, An Jing and his group, along with Principal He, had already walked out of the gate of the Astronomical Observatory and said goodbye to the leaders of the registration authority.

Yan Chengju wanted to go forward with a gift to congratulate An Xuan on getting a residence permit in Xuanye City, but Uncle Guan held his shoulder and said, "Wait, something is wrong!"

The middle-aged monk looked solemn: "Master Yan, are you sure that this An Xuan is the heir of a small sect in the wilderness?"

"…I can't be completely sure about this."

Yan Chengju was not a fool. Uncle Guan was so serious, which obviously meant he had seen something. He suddenly felt nervous, "Could it be that..."

"That's it."

Uncle Guan took a deep breath at this time. In his eyes that were emitting a faint glow, An Jing's body was enveloped by a golden bell-shaped yang energy: "If it weren't for our Guan family's 'Spiritual Observation Eyes', I really wouldn't be able to see it."

"Master, this An Xuan has a high-level or even peak Purple Mansion magic weapon!"

"What?!" Hearing this, Yan Chengju's whole body trembled. He looked at An Xuan in disbelief: "Purple Mansion Peak? Carry it with you? Who is this person!"

"Yes." Uncle Guan directly pulled Yan Chengju back into the flying car. He said seriously: "No matter where No. 3 Middle School found this person, our gift this time is not enough. There must be a powerful Purple Mansion force deep in the wilderness behind this An Xuan!"

"Master, let's go home and discuss this matter. This person is not someone we can bribe with good deeds and spiritual objects!"

(End of this chapter)