"Murong girl, drink slowly, don't drink it all!"

"Ahh

Seeing Murong Wan drink it all in one gulp, the bald old man was anxious and hurriedly snatched the wine jug.

Shout!

As soon as he lifted his fingers, the last drop of wine left in the jug flew out and slammed into his mouth.

The bald old man slapped his big hand, and a bag of peanuts pinned to his waist flew out, and he chewed it up: "Murong girl, you owe me a pot of fire spirit wine, I wrote it down." ”

"Stingy, little old man, you are the most stingy old man I have ever seen in the world."

A flush appeared on Murong Wanqiao's face, as if she was a little drunk.

Obviously, she drank the whole pot of fire spirit wine in one gulp, and the rich aura contained in it was a little unbearable for her.

However, I saw that she breathed slightly, and the drunkenness on her face quickly disappeared.

Look at this scene.

The corners of Su Xie's mouth twitched violently, and he couldn't help but wonder if this was the Taoist Academy that once shook the country.

Is it true that this is not an alcoholic academy?

"Boy, are you the freshman student recruited by Murong Yatou?"

At this time, the bald old man locked his eyes on Su Xie, looked at it, and said in surprise: "Hey, you actually don't have a spiritual vein?" ”

Hearing this, Su Xie frowned slightly.

I thought that this Dao Academy would also be like the previous Royal Martial Arts Academy, using spiritual veins to win people.

Correct.

The bald old man changed his words and muttered: "There is no spiritual vein, there is no spiritual vein, since Murong girl recruited you, there must be something good about you." ”

"Anyway, my academy doesn't accept geniuses who take the regular cultivation route, as long as you are a little monster!"

After that, the bald old man stomped his feet.

The ground under his feet trembled suddenly, and a shocking spiritual power fluctuation erupted, quickly pressing towards Su Xie head-on.

"The oppression of the peak of the Spirit Mansion Realm?"

Facing the coercion that was like the pressure of Mount Tai, Su Xie's pupils shrank, and he immediately urged the Heaven Swallowing Technique to dissolve the coercion.

"Huh? It's kind of interesting, you're just a mere innate realm cultivator, and you can actually resist the pressure of my spiritual power? ”

Seeing Su Xie who was like an old monk in his meditation, the bald old man's eyes flashed with surprise.

However, he quickly suppressed his realm to the same innate realm as Su Xie.

"Come, boy, win me, and you can pass the admissions assessment!"

The bald old man beckoned to Su Xie and smiled with interest.

"Are you sure, little old man?"

At this time, Murong Wan on the side also smiled.

"What? Do I still want to continue to suppress a realm, although I suppress the same realm in a battle, with my experienced combat experience, it is indeed a bit of a bully, but if I can't even beat this, I want to enter my Taoist Academy? That's not a door! ”

The bald old man snorted.

"Old man, I suggest that you still raise your cultivation to the Gathering Spirit Realm."

Su Xie smiled bitterly.

"Boy, you look down on me, don't you?"

The bald old man was dissatisfied, and then with a volley of palms, he was heading towards Su Xie's face.

Martial arts!

Shooting is a martial art, and there is no room for Su Xie to fight!

Su Xie's eyes froze, and this martial art has reached a high level!

The next moment.

Su Xie grinned, a flying sword appeared in his hand, and a fierce sword aura burst out from his fingers, and roared away with the flying sword.

This sword!

Directly crushed the surrounding void, and the roar was incomparably loud!

"What? Sword Qi! ”

The bald old man was stunned, and exclaimed, "Good boy, you are actually a sword cultivator!" ”

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

The bald old man's other hand quickly turned into a fist, and he violently unleashed a Xuan-level martial art, and one punch exploded the sword qi!

"Little old man, you cheated, you actually used Xuan-level martial arts, this is not a means only at the innate realm level!"

Seeing this, Murong Wanyi pointed out solemnly.

"Cheating? Did I say you can't use Xuan-level martial arts? ”

The bald old man snorted in a sullen voice, and scolded Su Xie and said, "It's you kid, since you are a famous sword cultivator, why didn't you say it earlier, you have to let me lose this old face?" ”

"I ......"

Su Xie was about to speak.

The bald old man blew his beard and glared, and interrupted: "Don't fight, count your kid who has passed the assessment." ”

"Su Xie, congratulations on becoming a freshman student of our Dao Academy."

Murong Wan walked over with a smile and congratulated.

Immediately, she glanced at the old man and said with a smile: "Student Su, don't look at this little old man's dissatisfied, in fact, he has accepted a sword cultivator, and he is secretly happy in his heart." ”

"Okay, you Murong girl, turn your elbow out, right, as the dean, don't you want to lose face?"

Seeing Murong Wan dismantling the stage, the corners of the bald old man's mouth twitched.

Immediately after, he looked at Su Xie, touched his beard and said with a smile: "Boy Su, the dean of this school is thirsty, you go down the mountain to get a pot of fire spirit wine, it can be regarded as exempting you from the admission tuition." ”

"Little old man, why are you so stingy? Even the money for the drink has to change the way to ask for it from its own students? ”

Murong Wan sighed, with a look of disdain.

"Our academy is poor!"

The bald old man spread his hands, and then he straightened his face, and said lightly to Su Xie: "Let me officially introduce myself, I, your dean, Li Chuntian." ”

Su Xie nodded and clenched his fists.

Li Chuntian walked over with a smile, patted Su Xie on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, this dean will take you to make a fortune." ”

"Rich?"

Su Xie was slightly stunned.

Murong Wan on the side was excited, with a glint in her eyes, and explained, "It's to take us to rob." ”

"That's right, just now I received news that today, people from Ziyang Academy came to worship the mountain."

Li Chuntian sneered.

"Ziyang Academy?"

Su Xie's eyes flickered, and he had also heard of this academy.

It is said that this is the lowest ranked martial arts academy among the many martial arts academies in the Wasteland, ranking second only to the Taoist Academy.

Nowadays, all major martial arts academies are recruiting students.

They came here at this time, probably because they wanted to trample the Taoist Academy under their feet to enhance their popularity!

Murong Wan sneered and said, "Although my Dao Courtyard is lonely, it is not so much that any cat or dog can come to provoke it. ”

Su Xie nodded, since he joined the Dao Academy, he naturally had a sense of belonging!

One is prosperous, and one is lost.

Instantly.

At the foot of the Daoyuan Mountain, there are already a lot of people gathered.

Whew!

Li Chuntian took Su Xie and the two of them and quickly descended on a towering ancient tree.

Look up.

In front, the leader of the team was a thin old man, and many students behind him were all in purple robes.

"Is this the Daoyuan?"

"Hehe, such a dilapidated place is also worthy of being called a martial arts academy?"

"In my opinion, it's better to take off the name of this academy as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed here!"

Many of the students of Ziyang Academy were all arrogant, looking at the gate of the Daoist Academy on the mountain with disdain.