Chapter 17 Entering the Academy

Striking to deter those who were clamoring, Mochen turned his head and smiled at the students in charge of admissions.

Mo Chen's actions woke up those Tianfang Academy students who were still in a daze, they were not these people who had never seen the world in front of them, and they often saw powerful teachers or elders make moves, so they quickly came back to their senses.

I didn't dare to slack off at the moment, got up and saluted Mo Chen, and replied respectfully: "Your Excellency the Star King, this place is only responsible for recruiting students, and if you apply for a teacher, you can go to the reception room at the West Gate." If you don't mind, I'm willing to take you there. ”

Hearing this, Mo Chen nodded and said with a smile: "It's hard work." ”

"No, no, it's my honor to lead the way for you, Xiao Liu, Xiao Zhao, you are watching here, I will send His Excellency the Star King to the Ximen Reception Room. The young man who replied couldn't help but feel ecstatic when he saw that Mo Chen was so polite and his tone was so kind, and he didn't put on a show at all. This is the Star King, maybe he will become an academy teacher or elder in the future, if he can make a good impression on such a young and powerful person, it will be a great thing.

So the two left the admissions square one after the other in the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone.

Tianfang Academy, West Gate, VIP Reception Room.

"Elder Qin, this is Your Excellency Mochen, who came to apply for a teacher today. The student who had come here with Mochen said respectfully to the old man who was sitting on a reclining chair in front of him.

"Oh?" the old man opened his sleepy eyes, glanced at the ink dust standing quietly next to the student, and then looked away, but closed his eyes again and planned to continue sleeping.

Mo Chen also smiled helplessly when he saw this, he judged people by their appearance, did he treat himself so slowly when he was young. Anyway, I'm afraid it won't work if I don't give this old man a shot.

"Mr. Mo, look, this..." The students on the side saw that the old man didn't buy it, and they also turned to look at Mo Chen with an embarrassed expression.

Waving his hand at the student to signal him to be okay, the corners of Mo Chen's mouth rose slightly, revealing a wicked smile.

It was like a boulder falling on the surface of a calm lake, and the originally calm VIP reception room fluctuated with bursts of Yuan Force, and the terrifying Yuan Force actually distorted the air slightly.

The old man woke up suddenly, and looked at Mochen with a smile on his face in front of him in shock, and his sleepy eyes were now as big as copper bells. The old man's heart is already turning over the river and the sea at this moment, and it is difficult to have a trace of peace. How old is this little baby, how can his strength be so against the sky, the old man has read countless people, but at this moment, he is gone.

Recovering from his surprise, the old man also condensed his cultivation, and the Yuan Force around his body fluctuated, competing with the Yuan Force released by Mo Chen.

The two of you come and go, the old man's Yuan Li here is increased by one point, and the Yuan Power of Mochen over there is stronger than one point.

The two of them were obsessed with the competition of Yuan Li, but the student next to him was already trembling wildly, looking at the two with a shocked face. Although the contest between Mo Chen and the old man deliberately avoided him so that he would not be affected, but looking at the space that was constantly distorted because of the contest between the two people's Yuan Force, he could also think of the horror in it, if he was in it at the moment, he was afraid that there would not be even scum left.

The Yuan Force of the two sides is still strengthening, but the old man is already sweating profusely, and he is already quite struggling. On the other hand, the ink dust is still light and light. The old man's heart became more and more frightened, where did such a perverted boy come from.

In fact, Mo Chen was also slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect to meet such a strong person before he entered the academy, and his strength was already beyond the Star King, and he was generally at the Star Emperor level. Sure enough, as my father said, this Tianfang Academy is really not simple, just such a gatekeeper has such strength, it seems that he can't be careless in the future.

There was a violent collision of vitality, the old man and Mo Chen both stopped, and Mo Chen was shocked back a few steps, of course, this was intentional, and the old man also took a few steps back, which was of course reasonable.

The tables and chairs around the two of them had all turned into powder under the powerful Yuan Force, and the student, who was already ten feet away from the two of them, was also stunned by the aftermath.

"Ahem," the old man coughed violently a few times and looked up at Mo Chen, "What a powerful boy, he has reached the Star Emperor level at a young age." ”

"Fluke, fluke. The old man's cultivation is shocking. Mo Chen said politely.

"You're going to be a teacher?" the old man was unmoved by Mo Chen's polite compliment, remembering what the student had just said, and asked. He couldn't help but doubt that there was some ulterior secret that such a powerful young man would choose to come here to be a teacher.

"Yes, in Xia Mochen, the people of Tianfang City, who have long admired the outstanding people of Tianfang Academy, have created extraordinary, and they have come here to see one or two. By the way, here's a letter from my father. Seeing the old man's suspicious look, Mo Chen immediately handed the letter given to him by his father to the old man.

The old man took the letter and looked at the envelope with four big characters written on it by the dean. It's not easy to take it apart, so I invited Mochen to go with me to see the dean.

Hearing this, Mo Chen readily agreed, he also wanted to see the dean of the Tianfang Academy, which was rumored to be miraculous in the outside world.

The two walked side by side, and when they came out of the reception room, they saw the student who had fainted on the side, and the old man called several students to carry him away. Mo Chen looked at the unconscious young man, and felt a little reluctant in his heart, after all, sending himself over was also a favor, so he took out a bottle of Hui Yuan Dan from the Star Ring and put it on the young man's shirt.

The old man couldn't help but wonder what was in the bottle when he saw Mo Chen's move, but he had something important to do at the moment, so he dispelled his curiosity and led Mo Chen to the small courtyard where the dean was.

Along the way, Mo Chen looked around curiously, this Tianfang Academy was really magnificent, even the stone slabs under his feet were paved with marble.

I met a lot of students along the way, looking at these childish young students, all of them were full of vitality, and Mochen couldn't help but feel relaxed. Although he has been reborn for so long, he subconsciously still regards himself as the ink dust who has lived for thousands of years, and the time of thousands of years has made him old-fashioned, and now when he sees this group of young and energetic students, he can't help but sigh.

Slowly stopped, Mochen stood there steadily, like an old monk who had seen through the red dust, sprinkling his compassionate gaze on all beings, and like a young man who had just entered the world, ignorant and reckless, with a pure heart glowing golden in the mud and dust.

The old man on the side found the strange appearance of the ink dust, and couldn't help but look back, only to see that the ink dust at this time was close in front of him but seemed to be separated by mountains and seas, he could see him, but he couldn't touch him, like the stars in the night sky, so far away.

This feeling surprised the old man, and then he seemed to realize something, and his surprised face gradually turned sluggish.

The old man had fallen into an obsessive illusion, and he didn't even notice that a person appeared next to him.

The crane hair danced in the wind, and he gently waved his sleeves at the old man, and the majestic Yuan Force woke the old man up from the illusion.

"Dean, you're here, look at this... He..."When the old man woke up, he saw the dean standing beside him, hurriedly saluted, and then looked at Mo Chen, his face full of horror.

The dean waved his hand to interrupt him, and with his cultivation, he could of course see that the current ink dust was in a kind of selfless artistic conception, commonly known as the realm of selflessness. This kind of artistic conception can not be found, and those who can be in this artistic conception need great opportunity, and the right time and place are indispensable.

He was curious, curious about the identity and origin of this strange teenager. But at this time, I just chose to wait quietly.

Before I knew it, there were already a number of students around. They didn't dare to get too close, they just looked this way from a distance.

"Isn't that Lord Dean, and Elder Qin, why are they here?"

"Who's that boy?"

"Wow, that's so handsome, I don't know if it's a student of our academy. ”

"Hey, nymphomania. ”

"I want you to take care of it, huh!"

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