The sects that carried out academic exchanges this time were the Huangji Sect, the Mindao Palace and the Thunder Gate.

And the venue is the Thunder Gate.

Early the next morning, Xin Miaoyin and the other five teachers in the Tianlang Hall, several elders of the Emperor Extreme Sect, led seventy-three students towards the Thunder Gate.

Of course, the heroic spirits, including Song Ren, also followed.

Along the way, everyone was isolating Cheng Ling, whether they were resting or eating, everyone was reluctant to talk to Cheng Ling, but had a laughing and stammering with Lin Lei.

Lin Lei was looking at the heroic spirit next to Cheng Ling, his teeth rattling.

I'll let you sit for two more days.

On the other hand, Cheng Lingcai doesn't care, she wishes that she and her master would stay in the same circle and no one will pay attention.

Because along the way, the writing essentials that the master kept telling her made her amazed and easy to understand, which was easier to understand than what Teacher Xin said.

She also wrote books on the Internet, but her grades didn't even reach her potential, so she really didn't have the talent in this area.

Shizun added her friend and corrected what she had written, which made her suddenly realize.

Along the way, she has been constantly revising, grasping the main line and outline, and every time the master nods and passes, she dares to publish it.

"Master, how can you understand so much?" Cheng Ling transmitted the voice, with a look of admiration.

Song Ren smiled: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago, I'm an astronomical author, this is all drizzle, if you weren't my apprentice, I wouldn't tell you this secret, to prevent you from being complacent." ”

Hearing Song Ren's words, Cheng Ling directly rolled his eyes.

Who believes it, Shizun is not used to narcissism.

Today she also saw on the Internet that the emperor came out of the emperor's city and was invited to a certain first-level plane to be a guest, what's wrong, he came to me as a guest in a blink of an eye?

Cheng Ling is too lazy to debunk it, who doesn't want to be the idol in his heart.

The charm of the emperor is great, and such a powerful person as Shizun wants to be him.

I don't know what this emperor looks like, when heaven and earth manifested and blessed, his face was like a veil, he couldn't see clearly, but the outline looked like a man.

It's already very good, like the emperors of several other universes before when they manifested, they didn't even have a face,

"By the way, the Eight Runes I passed to you have not studied it well, that mimic card must be well understood, and there can be no slackness!" Song Ren had already implanted the seeds of the Eight Fu Sect into Cheng Ling's body two days ago.

Cheng Ling nodded, and suddenly smiled: "Master, I will study hard, in other words, aren't you an astronomical author, how to exchange a mimic card for hundreds of author points, and let me ask Teacher Xin for it, although she is a saint writer, but a few hundred points are also earned by others."

Fortunately, Teacher Xin is a good person, and he redeemed it for me, this person has to be repaid, Master, you shouldn't really like Teacher Xin, through me threading the needle, take this opportunity to find an opportunity? ”

Song Ren hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just, it's just that the points are frozen and can't be used, otherwise they will scare you to death when they show up." ”

"Oh, the apprentice is so scared, Master, you open me to see, the apprentice actually admires the astronomical author very much, I haven't seen what the backstage is like, Master, you let the apprentice open his eyes, right?" Cheng Ling winked playfully.

Song Ren felt so embarrassed,

"Just watch!" Song Ren directly opened the visual interface.

Cheng Ling was stunned.

Really?

Then he stretched his head out.

Name: Song Ren

Pseudonym: [You have the ability to beat me.] 】

Grade: LV0.

Works: None.

Credits: 0.

…………

Cheng Ling's face twitched.

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly quiet down.

Song Ren coughed lightly: "Actually, I won't tell you, this is the trumpet for the teacher, and the trumpet for the teacher is not in this world, I have many human gods who can prove it......"

"I understand, I understand, I understand the teacher!" Cheng Ling came back to his senses and said quickly.

Also tuba?

Who doesn't know, Tiandao Network will firmly remember a person's breath, soul and even everything, and a person can only register once in his life.

Song Ren was powerless for a while: "Don't look at me like this, I look like a liar for my teacher, the books under the teacher's tuba are all in imperial literature, and there are two books in astronomy, and the points are even more massive, and it is easy to exchange for a mimic card, I think when your master passed it on to me Bafu Gate, I worked hard to exchange for the mimic card......"

"Cheng Ling, why are you staying here alone?" Before Song Ren's transmission was finished, a soft voice sounded behind him.

Cheng Ling stood up from the ground: "Teacher Xin, why are you here?" ”

The person who came was none other than the saint writer Xin Miaoyin.

She first looked at Song Ren, the heroic spirit who also stood up from the ground and was motionless, is this the heroic spirit who killed Lin Leihua God Realm with one finger, he is very young, but it is quite interesting.

"I saw you standing here alone, and everyone was eating, so I brought you a snack, you can taste it-"

Looking at the dim sum in Xin Miaoyin's hand, Cheng Ling was moved.

In fact, Mr. Xin is really good, with a prominent background, high talent, a saint and a writer, and beautiful.

In fact, she has only been in Huangji Sect for less than three years, and she was hired.

It is difficult for a Qing official to cut off family affairs, not to mention, the various lineages of the Emperor Sect are so complicated, so what she does is to teach every student well.

For the rest, she never gets involved, because once she does, the nature changes.

Maybe Cheng Ling was so isolated by everyone, and there was only one heroic spirit around her who had no feelings, but brought her trouble, which made her unbearable, so she came over.

"Thank you, teacher," Cheng Ling said with a smile, and took the snack with both hands, tasted it, and smiled: "It's so fragrant!" ”

"What kind of incense is made by yourself," Xin Miaoyin said embarrassedly.

"By the way, teacher, thank you for redeeming the mimic card for me, it helped me a lot," Cheng Ling thanked.

Xin Miaoyin waved her hand: "How many times have you thanked for this, it's cheap, you don't need many points, it's also your luck, it just came out a few days ago, and others don't need it, I didn't redeem it, if you let me exchange it, my points are not enough." ”

After saying that, the two laughed in unison, provoking the group of people opposite to look over and point.

Song Ren pretended to be a wooden man on the side.

Indeed, I remember that in order to redeem the mimic card, he took the key to the Heaven and Earth Newspaper Pavilion and searched for a long time inside, and also helped the teacher exchange the antidote to the dragon poison.

And so on –

Song Ren suddenly remembered that when he walked out of the four gods in "Immortal Rebellion", he was rewarded with a backstage key by Tiandao.com, which was useless.

It was originally stored in the author's backstage warehouse, but that time he took it out and played with it for a while, after all, he had already gotten several such keys before and after.

The divine consciousness entered the secret realm, and sure enough, the goldless key was placed there by himself, and there were a bunch of weapons of various colors.

These are still the ones who were punished in the Black Valley of the Ten Thousand Demon Academy at the beginning, and the Black Emperor came back, knowing that it was Long Lan and their people, they were so frightened that they still didn't take it out here, after all, they were 'stolen goods'.

Over time, I forgot about it.

If you let outsiders know, the backstage key of the Heaven and Earth Treasure Pavilion, which is rarer than the gods, is still in a pair of 'garbage' by Song Ren, I don't know what it will become.

"Teacher Xin, is it very difficult to write Diwen? Are you about to be promoted to the rank of Diwen author? ”

When she had nothing to do, Cheng Ling didn't know what topic to talk about, and remembered what someone had just said about several copies of the emperor and several gods, she asked while eating snacks.

Unexpectedly, Xin Miaoyin let out a long sigh: "It's very difficult, it's difficult to go to the sky-"