"Which dean is willing to take this kid with natural divine power as an apprentice?" Dean Hongyi estimated that Tang Chun would let out this evil breath.

"Brute force is there, but it is not suitable for martial arts. Li Hongtian shook his head lightly, and the deans of the major branches also cooperated like this. Naturally, I have long seen that this kid has offended the Song and Li families, and now even Dean Hongyi is angry, which one will accept him as an apprentice, unless it is a mess in the head.

"Hospital...... Dean, I still have a shortage of manpower over there, can you let him come over and help for a while? At this time, a weak voice came, and everyone turned their heads to see an old man who was as thin as a bamboo pole and looked very ordinary, standing next to the cracked rockery.

"Which mentor of the academy is the senior?" Li Ran asked deliberately.

"I'm not a mentor, I'm the steward of the Spirit Pai Hall, Xie Hada. Xie Ha said with a humble face.

"Why are you not sweeping the floor of the Spirit Tablet Hall and running here?"

"Hahaha, a sweeper, still in charge of things, what do you care, do you care about those garbage spirit cards?" Song Qiang said with a smile.

Trumpet......

A crisp sound seemed to come from outside the sky, and half of Song Qiang's face was swollen like a pig's head. And they were all stunned, and they did not know whose hand it was.

"Kick this disrespectful ancestor out of the academy. A voice came from the inner court.

"Ah, Lord Zhangyuan, I didn't ......" Song Qiang was frightened, and quickly knelt on his knees and begged for mercy.

"Bastard, the Spirit Tablet Hall is full of the spiritual seats of the ancestors who are ranked among the top in the academy. You dare to insult your ancestors with wild words. The ancestors have become garbage, what have you become? Tell Song Tiande to come over, right away. A certain master snorted. It's a big disaster. The Song family was dumbfounded. Song Tiande is the head of the Song family. A member of the Song family sent a message.

"Tang Chun, the Spirit Tablet Hall is a very sacred place. Since there's a shortage of people over there, let's go over and take care of it for a while. When I have free time, I go back to the outer courtyard to learn martial arts. Dean Hongyi said. As a result, Tang Chun was taken away by Xie Hada.

"Big brother, what the hell is this, I've gone too far. I actually played to the pile of dead people. The fat man muttered.

"The master is really, does he like the dead? Ao Qi couldn't guess in his careful thoughts, but in fact, Tang Chun was a little excited in his heart. Unexpectedly, this guy is also surnamed Xie, could it be that this Imperial Academy was really founded by Xie Shizhu?

The Spirit Tablet Hall of the Imperial Academy is really not small, and the martyrs' cemetery in Huaxia is not comparable to them. The Spirit Pai Hall is actually located on a verdant hillside. A quaint and old wooden yard. Even the courtyard walls are mottled as if they are about to collapse.

But. When approaching the gate of the Spirit Pai Hall, Tang Chun was stunned for a moment. Because, he felt a familiar smell. However, the smell is very erratic and difficult to fathom. Enter the Spirit Tablet Hall. I found that there were really a lot of spirit cards inside. There are no less than a few hundred pieces of dense packing.

"Thousands of years have come down. This is the spiritual garden of the ancestors of the Imperial Academy. The oldest of these wooden plaques is the ancestor of 'Pilotia', the founder of the Imperial Academy. It's been nearly 10,000 years now. The recently added distance is now also a hundred years old. This man must die anywhere. Dead and nothing. Xie Ha sighed and silently picked up the rag and wiped the dust on the spirit card.

He was like a sick old man with an old age, and Tang Chun couldn't feel a trace of energy fluctuations in his body. Under Tang Chun's sensitive perception. Tang Chun was sure that he was just an ordinary old man. However, how could the academy let an old man who had no martial arts to take care of this Spirit Pai Hall, Tang Chun felt quite puzzled in his heart.

"Yes, life and death, death and death. Tang Chun sighed, and also picked up another rag and followed Xie Hada to wipe the spirit card.

The two of them silently wiped their shoulders like that for three hours before Xie Hada stopped and said, "The meal is here, let's eat." ”

The meals are simple, three dishes and one soup. One meat and two vegetables plus a bowl of bitter gourd soup. The staff of the college dining hall was responsible for delivering it.

Xie Ha was very abrasive and slow when he ate, and Tang Chun was anxious when he looked at it.

"You have to take your time and chew slowly to digest everything. Some things are good to be fast, but too rough is not good. Xie Hada seemed to see Tang Chun's thoughts, and said to himself, Tang Chun was eating and listening patiently.

"Well, slow work produces meticulous work, quality first. Tang Chun answered and took a sip of soup.

"By the way, quality comes first. Otherwise, you won't be able to exchange a basket of radishes for a purple blood ginseng. Shekhada said.

"But the accumulation of quantity cannot be ignored, and quantitative change can cause qualitative change. If there are not enough numbers, how can they advance to a higher realm?" Tang Chun actually talked to Xie Hada about advanced physics.

"It's not that you don't want to measure, but you have to pay attention to quality. Let's say that the quality of every grain is very good. At that time, when the quality changes, your quality grade will be higher, and the realm will also go up. "Shehata seems to know these modern terms, too.

The two of them were talking plain words like that, talking some inexplicable things, and it took an hour to put three dishes and one soup into their stomachs. Sheha yawned, and soon the snoring sounded, and he entered the dream.

The next morning, Tang Chun reported to the outer courtyard of the college. Because, all the new students have to go to the outer courtyard. Even if you're a genius, you have to go in first. It's just that the time to return to the inner courtyard is much shorter if you are a genius. The outer courtyard is nestled among ancient trees, and three-storey buildings of the same size are hidden in the middle. Tang Chun felt like he was back in college.

It's just that under the shade of the tree, there is a pair of handsome men and beautiful women who are full of love, and those heavenly ladies and gentlemen are all students who are practicing martial arts. From time to time, there is the sound of crackling fists and feet, which is completely different from the poetic campus with the sound of books. Seeing those low-level martial artists who were still struggling in the fifth, eighth, and ninth ranks, Tang Chun sighed a little. I actually unknowingly stepped into the ranks of masters.

What Tang Chun needs most is to experience the lives of these ordinary low-level martial artists, from low to high. Tang Chun feels that what he needs most now is to experience life. And Tang Chun found that the Ancient Emperor Jue was actually moving very fast in these body odors, and his spiritual power was also quietly growing, it seemed that his decision this time was right.

There is no shortage of internal spiritual power Tang Chun, it can be satisfied with Yuanshi spiritual stone medicinal materials, and what is lacking now is the perception of life. If you want to truly step into the middle level of the martial king's 'death realm', you can't do it without a rich sense of life.

Moreover, if he wants to return to the Dayu Dynasty to avenge his father's revenge, there is no 'death realm' Dacheng Tang Chun feels that his strength is still not enough. Because, there are still some mysterious masters of the death realm in the dynasty. Even that Zhenguo Jade Seal estimates that it can also be a tie with the current self. Coupled with the combined attack of many masters of the Dayu Dynasty, his current strength is still insufficient.

Imperial Academy, it didn't feel very good in the grapevine before, it seems that people from the Half-Martial King realm like West to East can come and make trouble. However, when he was really in this academy with high martial arts, Tang Chun felt that his previous self was a frog at the bottom of a well.

It is estimated that the matter of a tie between Venerable Feng and one of the three major masters of the academy is simply nothing, and it may have only been a few branch deans at that time. Tang Chun was sure that the three major masters had never appeared.

The last roar hurt Venerable Feng, and it was estimated that someone from the three major masters made a move. As for the patron saint of the academy, it is a trembling existence to think about. Perhaps, the Guardian Spirit has already broken through to the 'habitat' of the Martial King. Imperial Academy, in the eyes of Donald now, is becoming more and more mysterious. What was once contempt is now admiration.

Unexpectedly, the arrival of Donald caused a sensation.

"You are Tang Chun, the brute force. An unconvinced cold snort came, and after a slanted glance, he found that it was a handsome and tall young man.

"Big brother, he is Song Qiang's own brother named Song Jiuwen. This guy's strength is not weak, and he is a beginner-level powerhouse in the Qi Passage Realm, and he is also ranked among the students in the inner courtyard. belongs to that kind of amazing and glamorous person, only 18 years old. The fat man ran to Tang Chun's side with a smile and introduced.

"I am. Tang Chun said lightly.

"There is. Song Jiuwen actually gave a thumbs up.

"Of course. Tang Chun didn't know how to be modest.

"I'll see you in the ring at noon tomorrow, I'll give you a hand. Song Jiuwen glared at Tang Chun.

"What color head?" Tang Chun asked.

"What do you want?" A trace of disdain flashed in Song Jiuwen's eyes, thinking that Tang Chun was just a greedy person.

"Uh, Song Jiuwen, a freshman who has just entered the school, you are bullying the newcomer. Aren't you Song Jiuwen senior in the inner courtyard afraid of losing your position?" At this time, a woman's voice rang out like a silver bell out of its sheath.

"Who is she?" Tang Chun turned his head and found that it was a beautiful woman with an apple face, dressed in a white cloak, like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

"Fang Mei, the senior sister of the inner courtyard, is also a powerful figure. Not to mention that people are cute, and they have a sense of justice. I guess it's love coming up. That girl is good, it is said that she was born in a mysterious and ancient family, and even the four major families of Purple Moon City dare not ignore her. Big brother, if you can get started, hehehehe. "The fat man's inquiry is really powerful, he has only been here for a day, and he actually knows everything, Tang Chun admires this guy in his heart.

"You go, Old Five. Tang Chun said a word, and the fat man was suddenly verbose.

"What's the matter, Old Five?" said Tang Chun with a smile.

"I don't want to be beaten, that girl is cute, but she starts a fire to race the beast. The fat man had a black face.

"What are you afraid of, fat brother, you can't beat him with your skills. Ochie ran over and sneered.

"What's wrong, it took me 10 top-grade Yuan Stones to get in and become a student. "I almost rolled my eyes when I was fat.

"Is this also done?" said Aoqi.

"Hehe, it's not that you don't know, that old man has a handle in my hands. Otherwise, I'd have to shout that the whole world knows about it. The fat man smiled mysteriously.

"Oh, he got you into the academy?" Tang Chun suddenly said.

"That's right, otherwise, with my little skills, how can I get in. The fat man straightened his chest and was not ashamed.

"Then can you tell us about that handle?" Tang Chun asked.

"No, otherwise, I'll die, boss, just spare me. The fat man pleaded. (To be continued......)