The second assessment was passed with excellent results. Although this is not what Takekura Moto wants.

After noon, the results of all the assessments came out, and after the examiner's scoring, Takekura Yuan sat firmly in first place.

Defeating the examiner happens every ten years, but this is the first time that Takekura Yuan defeated the examiner with second-class spiritual might, and it can be seen from this that Takekura Yuan's attainments in kendo.

Standing in front of the bulletin board, Takekura Moto looked at the result in front of him and was dumbfounded.

"Congratulations, big brother, number one." Sojiro Grass Crown came to Takekura Moto's side and said with a smile.

Ribangu Winter Shilang also came over and said lightly, "Congratulations." ”

Wu Cangyuan didn't know how to complain, second-class Lingwei, among all the candidates, although the ranking was high, it was not the first, although the first was also a second-class Lingwei, but it could be concluded through the screen that he was about to break through. If you calculate according to the level of the Takekura Yuan system, it is equivalent to about level 29.

But that person's combat ability is super rubbish, and his comprehensive ability ranks behind the top ten.

Squinting his eyes, Takekura Yuan stared at his name, and the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became. In the test just now, he completely offended the Gao Yuan family, and he still should be the god of death? I'm afraid that the god of death has not yet become a god, and he will die first.

At this time, a god of death came to Takekura Yuan's side, "Mr. Takekura Yuan, let me introduce myself, I am the Death Instructor of the Mao Spiritual Academy, and I happen to be reborn this year, please Mr. Takekura Yuan must report to our class." ”

"Oh, can I drop out?" Takekura Yuan asked.

"This, no, as long as you sign up, you must not go to school for no reason, otherwise you will be blacklisted for life, and if you have a bad attitude, you may also be listed as a crime of contempt for the Soul Court, do you have any difficulties? As long as you are admitted, the tuition fee is free, and the Lingling Court also provides room and board fees, so you don't need to worry about the cost. The teacher explained.

Is it another contempt for the Lingting, is it said that Room 46 is a group of people who eat poop?

When you have the strength one day, you must go to Room 46 and say in front of that group of old stubborn people that they despise themselves and should be beheaded according to the law.

"It's not about that, I don't want to be a grim reaper." Takekura Yuan said lightly.

"Don't want to be the Grim Reaper to join in the fun?" Ribanya Winter Shilang gave Takekura Yuan a roll of his eyes, full of joy.

The teacher said at this time: "There is only one way, mix in the learning process, as long as you don't pass the graduation exam, you will be repatriated to your hometown, or you go to school first, and think slowly when the time comes." ”

It sounds like there's only one way to go.

Just as Takekura Yuan hesitated, a square-faced teacher ran over, bowed to Takekura Yuan, and said loudly: "Hello, I am the mentor of the first life, Oo Nahara Yan Wulang, please be sure to choose my class." ”

At this time, another teacher ran over and smiled at Wu Cangyuan: "Young man, I see that you have strong combat effectiveness, which is very suitable for our class, in my class, you can learn the strongest kendo, and use the sword in your hand to prove that men should use swords to duel." ”

"Wu Cangyuan, our class is very distinctive, and we pay attention to balanced development, whether it is a return path for healing, or a long-distance ghost path, or a kendo way, our class is ......."

"Please be sure to choose my class, I have 100 years of teaching experience."

"Please choose me, many of the students I have cultivated have become officials."

"The Shiba Haiyan who became the vice-captain just after graduation is my student, and I believe that you are even more talented than Shiba Haiyan."

The four teachers quarreled endlessly in front of Wu Cangyuan, causing everyone to be in an uproar.

In normal times, candidates are assigned according to the candidate number, or transferred according to the candidate's talent, and there has never been a candidate who chooses a teacher.

For a while, everyone was envious, jealous and hateful, but envy was envy, looking at their achievements, they could only sigh and shake their heads on the side. People are more angry than people.

"Is there any benefit to me joining your class?" Takekura asked with a wicked smile.

As soon as they said this, the four of them were dumbfounded, you look at me, I look at you, and then, the four of them touched their whole bodies, but they still couldn't find anything worth attracting Wu Cangyuan.

At this moment, a pair of rough hands reached out, holding a rough stone in their hands.

This stone is a bit weird, it can isolate the spiritual pressure and block the spiritual son, it is the murderous stone.

Looking at this stone, the system in his brain was not calm, and he chattered in his mind: "Murderous Stone, Murderous Stone, the best strengthening material can strengthen the Death Tyrant Outfit, and the strengthened Death Overlord Outfit can hide the spiritual pressure." ”

Wu Cangyuan squinted his eyes and said in his mind: "Well, the death tyrant pretends to hide spiritual pressure? Are you sure it's not the spiritual pressure that sealed me? ”

"Of course, strengthening is developing for the better, how can it be possible to seal your spiritual pressure?" The system quickly replied.

After thinking about it, Wu Cangyuan felt that it was better to keep it. What if you need to run away one day? Wouldn't it be better to escape by hiding the spiritual pressure?

Thinking of this, he grabbed the murderous stone in his hand and said deliberately: "This stone is so strange." ”

"Of course, this is the Murderous Qi Stone, and now there are only areas above forty in this vicinity, except for the outer wall of the Lingling Court."

Wu Cangyuan looked up and saw that it was an old man who looked to be in his fifties. This person is also dressed in a black death tyrant suit, with a restrained breath and a slashing knife at his waist, it is estimated that he is the oldest qualified teacher in the Mao Spiritual Academy.

The old man had gray hair and a little beard under his nose, which was also black and white, and in this world, people of this appearance are generally retired.

"Come to the academy tomorrow." After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Wu Cangyuan looked at the four teachers with displeased faces and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I've already accepted his gifts, so please go back to the four of you." ”

"Do you know that teacher? I advise you to return the Killing Stone to him. Daewoo Nahara Yan Wulang whispered to Takekura Moto.

Another teacher said, "That teacher only teaches the students he likes, one at a time, and I have never heard of a student who can graduate from his six years of staying." ”

"Yes, all the students feel that they can't finish their studies with him, and after two years of study, they will be transferred to another class, and you are sure to go to his class."

It seems that all the teachers in the Spiritual Academy know about the existence of that person, and they have never taught any student until they graduated, but will the school really allow this kind of teacher to exist? There must be something hidden.

Sojiro Grass Crown was also a little anxious, and said: "I also heard that there is a teacher in the Mao Spiritual Academy whose students have never graduated, big brother, you better not go to his class, or the three of us together." As he spoke, he hugged the Hibanya Winter Shirou over.

Hibanya Winter Shirou was angry, pushed away Sojiro Kusaoguan's hand, and said loudly and angrily: "Let go!" ”

Wu Cangyuan touched his chin, his face was snickering, he raised his hand, and said with a smile: "Then in this way, I won't pass the graduation exam of his class, right?" ”

At this moment, the four teachers had black lines on their faces, and from the time they entered the Spirit Academy to teach the students, Wu Cangyuan was the first student they met who didn't want to be the god of death.