Chapter 1710

Where are the new students, even among the old students who are about to graduate, there are few who can have such combat power, right?

Lin Yan walked over step by step, and at some point, there was an extra real dragon bone sword in his hand, and he gently pressed it against Zhong Xingdong's eyebrows: "You lost!" ”

The corners of Zhong Xingdong's mouth were bleeding, and his face was dejected: "You, you are very strong!" ”

"Cash in on your bet, learn a few dog barks, and listen to them."

“......？”

"If you don't scream, my sword will go down."

“...... Wow, wow! ”

Zhong Xingdong shed tears of humiliation.

The people of Donghua Sect all shed tears.

This moment is a shame for the entire Donghua Sect.

Lin Yan jumped off the dueling platform and beckoned to Niu Xiang: "You can go." ”

Jiang Hongyao rushed forward first and hugged Lin Yan: "Brother, it's amazing!" ”

Lin Yan scratched her nose: "It won't be long before you will be like me!" ”

This moment.

Lin Yan suddenly felt something in his heart, and there was a killing intent like a substance in the northeast direction, sweeping over him.

"Who is it?"

Lin Yan looked sideways, but he couldn't feel the killing intent anymore.

Instead, he saw the back of a woman and quickly left.

At this time.

Three men and two women, five mentors, rushed through the crowd and rushed over.

"I'm the mentor of the Fire Attribute Combat Department, Yang Fan, you are a freshman who has just entered the school, are you willing to be my disciple? If you come to be my disciple, I can reward you with an additional 10,000 points. ”

"Wow-"

The crowd erupted in exclamation.

There is such a good thing, but the normal apprenticeship has to go out of the apprenticeship, how can there be a reward in return?

Envy and jealousy!

However, soon, a long-haired beauty tutor next to him also spoke: "Yang Fan, don't fight with me, he is obviously a good seedling of my spell department, what's the use of following you?" Do you build a muscle? Classmate, I am the tutor of the Spell Department, I wish you a good person, if you come to my door, I will not only give you 10,000 points, but also give you two spiritual weapons, plus ten Hundred Zhuan Pills. ”

"Ah——, what?"

"There are actually two spiritual weapons, and ten hundred turn pills? Oh my God, my eyes are red! ”

"Teacher Zhu, I want to be your apprentice!"

There were bursts of wails from the crowd, and the gaze that looked at Lin Yan was like sulfuric acid, souring to death.

The remaining tutors also made offers.

It's almost like a live auction, with each bid getting higher than the other.

The highest one is willing to produce an immortal weapon!

This can make some people's jealous eyes red, immortal weapon, that is the magic weapon of the immortal family.

However, Niu Xiang said a word: "Mentors, my junior brother has been favored by the little medical fairy mentor and accepted him as a disciple. ”

"What? Little Doctor Immortal Apprentice? What kind of disciple did the little doctor immortal accept him to teach him alchemy? ”

"Don't you lie to me?"

Niu Xiang hurriedly said: "Students don't dare to deceive, tutors can ask others present." ”

When he learned that the little doctor fairy did strike first.

This group of mentors beat their chests one by one, but they seemed to be very jealous of the little medicine fairy, and in the end they could only leave.

Lin Yan looked at the departing mentor and smiled silently.

He didn't expect that a fight would have such an effect.

Soon.

Under the leadership of Niu Xiang, Lin Yan and the others arrived at the freshman registration office, this is not the college period, just set up a point on the road, it is the registration office! This is a building, and when you enter it, there is a huge hall, and each department has a check-in office.

Niu Xiang led Lin Yan to the pill department.

Lin Yan waved his hand: "I won't go to the pill department." ”

Niu Xiang was stunned: "What, you don't go to the pill department?" So where do you go? As a disciple of the little medicine immortal mentor, you can only enter the pill department! ”

Lin Yan said: "Who said that I want to be a disciple of the little medicine immortal?" ”

As soon as this statement came out.

The Flying Eagle students who came to watch the play widened their eyes one by one, as if they had seen a ghost.