After assigning the task, Tang Luo returned to the busy life of the academy.

Every day, more than 100 disciples complete the Soul Casting Course, and the Peerless Academy seems to have become a factory for mass production of the Fierce Realm, and the farewell of the graduating students seems to have become a fixed process.

The graduating students will line up on the platform outside the academy and bow down before they get up and look out for the sky.

By the beginning of September, nearly 2,000 disciples had completed their soul-casting classes and left Wushuang City.

But this did not alleviate Tang Luo's pressure, because as the Wushuang Academy continued to produce Fierce Realm disciples, Xihe Sanxiu's yearning for the academy became heavier and heavier.

Especially after many of the disciples who had graduated showed amazing combat effectiveness, it made people feel that the soul casting course of the Peerless Academy was completely different from that of the family.

This made the lectures of the major wealthy families in Longzhou stay in Dalin City bitterly, and in the past, as long as they threw out a little temptation, these shallow-eyed casual cultivators would follow.

But now that there is a comparison, many people will compare the teaching results of Wushuang College horizontally.

"Is there a guarantee that a certain family will succeed in forging souls?"

"After the soul casting is successful, won't the combat power be lost to everyone?"

These are the two questions that lobbyists have to face when recruiting customers recently.

But this kind of question, where do they dare to give a standard answer.

The wealthy family has martial arts masters, and there are even grandmaster-level powerhouses, but what these masters really specialize in is the original vein exercises.

Their own children, even if they are side branches, as long as they accumulate enough, they can pat their chests and ensure that they cast their souls.

But these casual cultivators outside are all practiced in a variety of exercises, and most of the fragments of some ancient books in the Xuanjing Realm are yellow-level exercises with no way forward.

Lobbyists sometimes wonder if this kind of non-flowing exercise has the possibility of casting souls, and where can they dare to give a positive answer, they can only talk about him left and right.

"There are many top martial arts masters in the clan, they will definitely be able to answer Mr.'s questions, and there are grandmaster-level figures in charge, what the Peerless Academy can do, the clan will only do better. ”

Even if the lobbyist should be clever, most casual cultivators are still skeptical.

Although it is becoming more and more difficult to win customers, the number of casual cultivators is so large that it does not arouse the vigilance of lobbyists.

It's just that Tang Luo once again felt the discomfort of taking too big a step to the egg, the rebuilt Wushuang City can now accommodate nearly 10,000 students, but in just half a month, these students who came to Chixia Mountain from Tiannan and Haibei to sign up occupied these dormitories.

Of course, the town hall is extremely happy, because there is a huge amount of resources flowing in every day, but Tang Luo is not so happy.

The largest sky-level lecture hall in the academy can only accommodate more than a thousand people.

The size of 10,000 students means that nearly ten classes are held every day, not including the time taken up by a single disciple to ask questions.

And there is no one in the academy who can really be called a helper, Du Ting can help check the disciples in retreat, but there is no way to give lectures instead of Tang Luo.

Although he once said to Yun Xiu that as long as he was mortal and fierce, tens of thousands of people could be taught, but in the face of 10,000 students, Tang Luo was still busy with a spinning top, and all his time was occupied.

"If this continues, this academy will really become a teaching machine with no emotion, and we must find a way to recruit some martial arts masters to teach together!"

Thinking that there were still thousands of cultivators waiting to enter the Peerless Academy, Tang Luo shuddered for no reason.

But just like prevaricating An Yuanxi said, at the moment, facing an academy of nearly 10,000 students, he really lacks skills.

had no choice but to ask Du Ting to recruit Du Sha and Meng Jiao to the dean's office.

"At present, the size of the academy is getting bigger and bigger, and it is difficult for this academy to support it alone, so we have to look for assistants outside. ”

Tang Luo said to the two of them: "Elder Du Ting has asked the wind media in the city to spread the mission, looking for those cultivators in the opposition who are proficient in theory or those who are interested in this, you two will go for me." ”

"Rest assured, collar.. Dean!"

Meng Jiao patted his chest and said: "It's a great honor to let them come to the academy to teach, and my subordinates have tied them up!"

Obviously, this person completely misunderstood the intention of inviting the virtuous.

I wanted to smash a hammer on the top of Meng Jiao's head, thinking that the other party might not be able to stand it, Tang Luo twitched the corner of his mouth and waved his hand: "Please remember to treat each other politely, if the other party is unwilling, you don't have to force it." ”

"The subordinates know. ”

......

Hiring is easy to say, but it's hard to do.

Although the task was assigned to Du Sha and Meng Jiao, Tang Luo actually didn't have much confidence in it.

To be honest, if martial arts research is not supported by resources, it is just a pavilion after all.

This also just shows that it is difficult for truly capable martial arts researchers to be born from wild casual cultivation, let alone those title-level powerhouses who show their skills in the heroic arena.

But it doesn't seem realistic to promote people from among the students to become teaching assistants, and usually, there are eight points in the stomach, and only two or three points can be poured out.

After all, martial arts is not a braggadocio mountain, you can't just dare to think about it, you have to have a strong theoretical foundation, and the reason why these loose cultivators come to school is because of insufficient theory.

Although Tang Luo taught them some necessary knowledge and core content, it was only applicable to them individually, and it was far from being used for teaching.

At least after this group of students have completed the soul casting coursework, and then accumulated and explored in the fierce realm for more than ten years, and the realm has improved, they can only use it to teach.

But if you really grind to such a level, which one of them is not their own family or serves a big force, and a few will come to teach.

"Troublesome, talents are monopolized by the family!"

Putting aside his unrealistic fantasies, Tang Luo sorted out the manuscripts on the case and prepared to go to class.

As soon as he stepped out of the dean's room, he saw Du Ting walking quickly.

"Dean, someone responded to the recruitment post that was released..."

"So fast!?"

Tang Luo was a little surprised, the idea of just rushing to the doctor was the first to be responded, which made him feel a little excited.

Looking at the dean's happy and excited appearance, Du Ting suddenly hesitated, it was naturally great to have someone to share the dean's worries, but the identity of the person who came...

"Well, why does Elder Du Ting have such an expression, but what's wrong with the test taker?"

Looking at Du Ting's tangled appearance, Tang Luo asked.

"It's not inappropriate to return to the dean, it's just that the identity of the person who came... It was the Shentu Palace Master of the Bounty Guild who came. ”

Du Ting gritted his teeth and revealed his identity as a person.

The recruitment post released by Wushuang Academy is extremely demanding, and the cultivation of the Martial Sect alone is ninety percent of the scattered cultivation.

But no matter how high the requirements are, a title-level powerhouse at the peak of the fierce realm will definitely be able to meet the criteria for priority admission.

But Shentu Ji Hui is the hunting king of the Bounty Guild in the end, and this identity really makes people can't figure out the intention of this person to take the recruitment post, and it is also the root of Du Ting's entangled expression.

"Let the Lord of the Shentu Palace wait in the reception room, and go to see him when the class is finished. ”

Compared with Du Ting's entanglement, Tang Luo seems to be much more free, rather than speculating here, it is better to meet him.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, since he is here, the other party can't turn the sky, so what is there to worry about.

......

Musou College Reception Room

The sturdy and imposing Demon Slayer Palace Master stared at Du Ting with a pair of vertical pupils, like a giant python locking onto its prey: "Did the dean really say so?"

The body was working unconsciously, and the soul trembled uncontrollably, and Du Ting, who was stared at by Shentu Ji Hui, felt that he was facing the ancient demons.

Although he was a martial artist, he could be sure that if the person in front of him broke out, he would be able to kill himself on the spot in a few rounds, just like the Taishang who had faced the Mi family.

This sense of powerlessness in the control of others is the power of a title-level powerhouse.....

With the addition of crystal armor, Du Ting put on a fighting posture and said in a deep voice: "If the Shentu Palace Master is unwilling to wait, he can leave, if he wants to go wild, Du will accompany him!"

Frightened, scared, scared, as the second master in the academy at the moment, Du Ting felt that he couldn't fall into the prestige of Wushuang City, even if he knew that he was invincible, he had to put on a posture of fighting.

The vertical pupils contracted, and the killing intent in Shentu Ji Hui's eyes was even worse, just when Du Ting thought that the other party was going to make a move, and exclaimed that my life was over.

The Demon Savali Palace Lord dispersed his momentum and said lightly: "Since it is the dean's intention, then the palace is waiting here." ”

After saying that, Shentu Jihui closed his eyes and began to practice martial arts.

The murderous aura dissipated, Du Ting's tense body suddenly loosened, and the crystal armor was dispersed, pretending to be calm: "Then please ask the palace master to wait by himself, Du will send someone to bring refreshments." ”

The Demon Slayer Palace Master did not respond, and Du Ting did not feel embarrassed, so he turned around in a chic manner, and then walked steadily step by step towards the reception room.

After stepping out of the door, the whole back collapsed, his heart "banged" and beat non-stop, shaking off the sweat of his hands, and Du Ting fled as if he left.

After an hour, Tang Luo, who had finished teaching, came to the reception room, and as soon as he stepped into the room with his front foot closed, the Lord of the Deepavali Palace, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and the murderous aura mixed with spiritual pressure swept towards the people who came and went like a turbulent wave.

"Schoolwork is busy, and the palace master has been waiting for a long time. ”

Mixed with this bit of murderous intent, Tang Luo walked to the chair opposite the Demon Deeper Palace Master and sat down like no one, and smiled at Shentu Jihui, who was still exuding killing intent, and said: "This time this court will not care, if you stare again, you will dig out this pair of vertical pupils." ”

Shentu Jihui just wanted to express his impatience and dissatisfaction with murderous aura at first, but he didn't expect to be pushed back directly like this.

And what surprised him even more was that the secret method of vertical pupils couldn't force the dean's spirit, let alone the depth of the person in front of him, but the other party said that he was going to gouge out his eyes, and his tone was so flat that it was like going to the street to buy vegetables.

"Is the Dean so confident?"

Restraining the murderous aura, Shentu Ji Hui asked with a smile.

"I didn't have much confidence. ”

Tang Luo shrugged, took a sip of the tea that had already been cold on the table, and said lightly: "Isn't this the palace master injured?" Since you're here, let's talk about it, who could make the Demon Slayer Palace Master who is famous in Longzhou be injured so badly, and let the Palace Master put down the glory and wealth of Dalin City and come to the small mountain city of Chixia?"