"Girl Murong, drink slowly, don't drink it all!"
"Yeah, yeah, how could you drink up this Fire Spirit Wine in one go? This is the last pot of Fire Spirit Wine in my inventory!"
Seeing Murong Wan finish the drink in one gulp, the bald old man became anxious and quickly grabbed the wine bottle.
call out!
When he raised his finger, the last drop of wine left in the flask flew out and fell into his mouth.
The bald old man clapped his big hand, and a peanut flew out of the bag of peanuts tied around his waist. He chewed it loudly: "Murong girl, you owe me a pot of Huoling wine, I've written it down."
"Stingy, little old man, you are the stingiest old man I have ever seen in the world."
A blush appeared on Murong Wan's pretty face, as if she was a little drunk.
It was obvious that she drank the entire pot of Fire Spirit Wine in one gulp, and the rich spiritual energy contained in it was a bit unbearable for her.
However, she adjusted her breathing slightly, and the drunkenness on her face quickly disappeared.
Watch this scene.
The corner of Su Xie's mouth twitched fiercely, and he couldn't help but wonder if this was the Taoist temple that was once famous in the wilderness.
Surely this is not a college for drunkards?
"Boy, are you the new student recruited by Murong Yatou?"
At this time, the bald old man locked his gaze on Su Xie, looked at it, and said in surprise: "Hey, you don't have a spiritual vein?"
Hearing this, Su Xie frowned slightly.
I thought that this Taoist academy would be like the previous Royal Martial Arts Academy, which selected people based on their spiritual veins.
Of course.
The bald old man changed the topic and muttered: "If you don't have spiritual veins, you don't have spiritual veins. Since Murong girl recruited you here, you must have something good about you."
"Anyway, my Taoist academy does not accept geniuses who follow conventional cultivation routes, as long as you are a little monster!"
After saying that, the bald old man stamped his feet.
The ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled, and a shocking wave of spiritual energy erupted, quickly pressing towards Su Xie.
"Oppression at the pinnacle of the Lingfu realm?"
Facing the pressure that was as heavy as Mount Tai, Su Xie's pupils shrank, and he immediately activated the Heaven Swallowing Technique to resolve the pressure.
"Huh? It's interesting. You are only in the Xiantian realm, but you can actually withstand the pressure of my spiritual power?"
Seeing Su Xie who was like an old monk in trance, the bald old man's eyes flashed with surprise.
However, he quickly suppressed his own realm to the same innate realm as Su Xie.
"Come on, boy, beat me and you can pass the admissions exam!"
The bald old man waved to Su Xie and smiled happily.
"Little old man, are you sure?"
At this time, Murong Wan on the side also smiled.
"What? Do I want to continue to suppress a realm? Although I suppressed the same realm, with my experienced combat experience, it is indeed a bit bullying, but if you can't even defeat this, want to enter my Taoist academy? That's a gate None!"
The bald old man hummed.
"Old sir, I suggest you improve your cultivation to the spirit-gathering realm."
Su Xie smiled bitterly.
"Boy, you look down on me, don't you?"
The bald old man said dissatisfied, and then volleyed his palm towards Su Xie's face.
Martial arts!
The attack is a martial art, leaving no room for Su Xie to fight!
Su Xie's eyes froze, and this martial skill has reached a high level!
next moment.
Su Xie grinned, and a flying sword appeared in his hand. A sharp sword energy burst out from his fingers, and flew away with the roar of the flying sword.
This sword!
It directly crushed the surrounding void, making an incomparable roar!
"What? Sword energy!"
The bald old man looked shocked and exclaimed: "Good boy, you are actually a swordsman!"
It's too late, it's fast.
The bald old man's other hand quickly formed a fist, and he violently displayed a Xuan-level martial arts skill, blasting the sword energy with one punch!
"Little old man, you cheated. You actually used Xuan-level martial arts. This is not a method only available at the Xiantian level!"
Seeing this, Murong Wan pointed out sternly.
"Cheating? Did I say you can't use Xuan level martial arts?"
The bald old man snorted and cursed at Su Xie: "You kid, since you are a famous swordsman, why didn't you tell me earlier, or would you make me lose my face?"
"I……"
Su Xie was about to speak.
The bald old man blew his beard and stared, interrupting: "If you don't fight, you will pass the test."
"Su Xie, congratulations on becoming a new student in our Taoist academy."
Murong Wan came over with a smile and congratulated.
Immediately, she glanced at the old man with a bright smile and said with a smile: "Student Su, although this little old man looks dissatisfied, he is actually secretly happy to have accepted a sword cultivator."
"You little Murong girl, turn your elbows outward, right? As the dean, don't I want to lose face?"
Seeing Murong Wan making trouble, the bald old man's mouth twitched.
Then, he looked at Su Xie, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Boy Su, the dean is thirsty. If you go down the mountain and make a pot of Huoling wine, your admission fee will be waived."
"Little old man, why are you so stingy? You even have to find ways to ask for wine money from your own students?"
Murong Wan sighed with disdain.
"Our college is poor!"
The bald old man spread his hands, then straightened his expression, and said quietly to Su Xie: "I would like to formally introduce myself, I, your dean, Li Chuntian."
Su Xie nodded and cupped his fists.
Li Chuntian came over with a smile, patted Su Xie on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, I, the dean, will help you make a fortune."
"Get rich?"
Su Xie was slightly startled.
Murong Wan on the side looked excited, his eyes glistening, and explained: "He just took us to rob."
"Yes, I just received news that today, people from Ziyang College came to pay homage to the mountain."
Li Chuntian sneered.
"Purple Yang College?"
Su Xie's eyes flickered, and he had heard about this academy.
It is said that this is the lowest ranked martial arts academy among the many martial arts academies in the wilderness, ranking just below the Taoist Academy.
Nowadays, all major martial arts academies are recruiting students.
They came here at this time, probably because they wanted to trample the Taoist Academy under their feet and increase their reputation!
Murong Wan sneered and said with a smile: "Although our Taoist temple is lonely, it is not like cats and dogs can come to provoke us."
Su Xie nodded. Since he has joined the Taoist Academy, he naturally feels a sense of belonging!
When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed.
Instantly.
At the foot of Daoyuan Mountain, many people have gathered.
Swish!
Li Chuntian and Su Xie quickly landed on a towering ancient tree.
Look up.
In front, the leader is a thin old man, and behind are many students, all wearing purple robes.
"Is this the Taoist Temple?"
"Haha, such a dilapidated place deserves to be called a martial arts academy?"
"In my opinion, it's better to take away the name of this academy as soon as possible to avoid being embarrassed here!"
Many students from Ziyang Academy were all arrogant and looked at the Taoist temple gate on the mountain with disdain.
