The representatives of the four major courtyards were all silent.
Don't dare to answer the call.
"Yiqing, I heard that in the past ten years, the enrollment situation of Wuqi Taoist Academy has not been ideal."
No one praised him, so Chipao Zhenren could only say that he graduated from Wuqi Taoist Academy and was still a nominal teacher there.
As his junior, Bian Yiqing could only nod with a wry smile.
"Yes, not only in the past ten years, but also in the past thirty years, the number of freshmen admitted to our Dance Academy has been at the bottom among the four major schools."
"As a Taoist teacher, I am also very worried about this. I have been thinking about how to improve this situation."
"Oh, what do you think?"
It was still quite good. The red-robed master glanced at the side with satisfaction, and then pointed at Chen Mobai and Yang Jing on the ring.
"Among the two, if Yang Jing wins, her score will be enough to enter the Four Great Temples. Do you think she will choose the Dance Instrument Temple?"
"probably not."
Bian Yiqing frowned and shook his head.
Dark Spiritual Roots are extremely rare, and there are not many techniques that can be practiced, but they are suitable for practicing one of the "Six Imperial Sutras" and a mysterious technique that evolved from "Shen Tongqi".
But if Yangjing wins the championship and can freely choose to enter the Four Great Dao Temple, 90% of them will choose Kunpeng Taoist Temple.
"Then what if Chen Mobai wins?"
"Didn't the real person ask him before? His first choice is Jumang Taoist Academy, and his second choice is Butian Taoist Academy."
"But he can't enter either of these Taoist academies. Jumang already has Tianlinggen, and Butian attaches great importance to liberal arts scores."
"What instruction does the real person have? I will just listen."
The representatives of the Taoist Academy had basically guessed the meaning of the Chipao master's words, but no one dared to expose it. As a junior, Bian Yiqing could only nod with a wry smile.
"Numerous people lead to strength. Although the Four Dao Dao Academy has a profound foundation and has only the smallest number of freshmen enrolled in thirty years, it will not affect the overall situation of Wuqi Dao Academy. But if we can lower the threshold a little and recruit promising students like Chen Mobai , maybe we will catch a true Taoist seed that will affect the overall situation of the Immortal Sect in the future."
Chipao Zhenren's meaning is very clear. If Chen Mobai wins the championship, Wuqi Taoist Academy will lower the threshold of the score line and accept this fighting skill victory.
"Is this... real person going to use his quota to recommend him?"
Bian Yiqing asked cautiously, if Master Chipao uses this privilege, let alone him, even the principal of Wuqi Taoist Academy can only nod.
"That's not true. Although I think this boy will definitely be extraordinary in the future, I am still a little reluctant to use up this quota on him."
The red-robed master shook his head, and Bian Yiqing understood what he meant.
I just wanted to send Chen Mobai to the Dance Academy while standing.
"I think what the real person said makes sense, but I'm afraid that if I open my mouth, it will spread to other caves and paradises."
Bian Yiqing spoke tactfully.
The four major academies have reached a tacit understanding. Although the Immortal Sect requires wide open doors, they still have to strictly implement high-standard entrance examinations to ensure that students who can enter the four major academies are all extremely talented.
If Bian Yiqing lowers the admission score of Wuqi Taoist Academy in Danxia City, other students from Dongtian Paradise will naturally be able to use this to ask the representatives there to lower the threshold.
Bian Yiqing could not bear such consequences.
"Didn't the Immortal Sect ask you four to lower the threshold this year, and at least admit one from each Cave Heaven Paradise? You can definitely put the blame on the three major halls of the Immortal Sect."
Master Chipao didn't dare to accept these words, but not everyone dared to let Xianmen take the blame.
"Let me ask for permission."
In the end, Bian Yiqing was persuaded by the red-robed master.
Originally, he planned to not admit Chen Mobai even if he won the championship, but now for this matter, he edited the entrance examination situation in Danxia City into a document on the spot and sent it to the director of the admissions office of this year's Dance Academy.
"I also think what the real person said is very reasonable. If Brother Bian is in trouble, why not give this child to our Kunpeng Taoist Academy."
At this moment, Lan Haitian, who had been listening, suddenly said something that shocked everyone.
"What do you mean?"
The representative of Butian Taoist Academy was a bit unresponsive. Didn't you just use this as an excuse not to recruit someone?
"This kid has a bit of a fate with me, and his talent in fighting is indeed outstanding. With a little training, he might become the second me."
Lan Haitian's words are already very high praise.
He is known as the first person to build the foundation of the Immortal Sect. His probability of forming a pill may not be as good as that of Yan Qiongzhi, but in terms of fighting skills alone, he is the undisputed strongest.
If Chen Mobai can really have his invincible fighting style, he can indeed make an exception.
After all, although the Immortal Sect is peaceful, there will be wars every once in a while. If you want to protect the disciples of the Taoist Academy, you must have a talent for protecting and fighting.
"this……"
The representative of Butian Taoist Academy hesitated.
Shang Qing of Jumang Taoist Temple is an old god. She has spiritual roots and does not care about fighting geniuses.
"Oh, it finally started."
At this time, the representative of Chunyang Academy suddenly spoke.
On the stage, after Chen Mobai and Yang Jing agreed to fight purely with magic, they began the final match of this battle.
A breath of ice.
Chen Mobai waved his long sleeve, and drops of clear water splashed out, and then were frozen into ice needles, like flowers raining all over the sky, and like bullets sweeping across Yang Jing's body.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a clear sound of rain hitting the plantains, and all the ice needles grazed Yang Jing's body in the slightest, tracing the outline of her body on the ring behind her feet.
"Huh?"
Chen Mobai was surprised. He was very sure that he had used his spiritual consciousness to aim, and there should not be such a human body outline.
At this moment, Yang Jing also took action. She raised the five fingers of her right hand, and wisps of dark smoke rose in the palm of her hand, turning into black knives and shooting towards Chen Mobai. .
Wow!
The water element shield moved in response, blocking the front of the four black knives.
But at this moment, Chen Mobai's consciousness suddenly fluctuated, and a vein appeared on his forehead. His complexion changed slightly, and his body moved to the right.
A "wipe" sound!
A black knife cut across his cheek, cutting a small wound and blood oozing out.
This is the first time Chen Mobai has been injured since he participated in the martial arts fight.
"Is it an illusion? Or did you manipulate the light?"
Reaching out and touching the wound on his cheek, Chen Mobai recalled the situation just now. If it weren't for his spiritual breakthrough, he might have lost that moment.
But Yang Jing didn't answer at all.
She smiled and held her right hand empty, and a plume of black smoke emerged from her palm, condensing into a long black sword that was nearly two meters long and about two fingers wide.
In an instant, she stretched nearly half of the arena and crossed in front of Chen Mobai.
"So fast!"
When Chen Mobai saw it, the long black sword was already lying across his neck.
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