"Junior brother, this is not a joke." Sheng Yinyin quickly pushed the belt card back into Lu Yu's hand.
In White Deer Academy, if an ordinary outer disciple dares to show up as an inner disciple, it will be a serious crime.
Not to mention pretending to be a lecturer.
Lu Yu shook his head. It seemed that his status as a lecturer was not a benefit, but rather a trouble.
Because of his age and level, almost no one believed in his identity as a lecturer.
"Hey, I was going to take a rest for a while, but I didn't expect that there would be such interesting things." A strange voice came from beside Lu Yu.
It turned out that the disciple in white who was dozing off just now had stood up and walked over.
"Show me the waist badge." The disciple in white stretched out his hand and snatched the waist badge from Sheng Yinyin's hand.
The disciple in white just glanced at the waist badge, looked at Lu Yu up and down, and said coldly: "It looks very similar. Where did you copy this waist badge?"
Lu Yu said calmly: "You'd better see clearly whether this is fake."
The disciple in white sneered and said, "Why do I still care? You are just a monk in Huagang Realm. Are you qualified to teach disciples?"
"So, teaching at White Deer Academy depends on your realm?" Lu Yu asked back.
The disciple in white clothed his hands behind his back and said proudly: "I am not talented. Now I have reached the third level of pill formation and am now a disciple of the inner sect of the cultivation tower. You, if you want to fake it, you must have matching strength. You
Do you really think everyone else is a fool?"
After saying that, the disciple in white shook his head again: "Forget it, talking to people like you is a waste of my time."
"What happened?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a majestic expression walked down from the top floor of the training tower.
"Steward, there is a kid here who is trying to cheat with a fake waist card, but I have already discovered it." The disciple in white said proudly.
This middle-aged man is the steward of the cultivation tower.
Hearing this, the steward frowned and said, "Is there anything else? Show me that badge."
The disciple in white handed the badge to the steward, glanced at Lu Yu, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
He was still waiting to see Lu Yu's jokes.
The steward picked up the badge and looked at it carefully for a moment, his eyes gradually becoming serious.
He placed the belt card on a formation, and the formation immediately burst out with a purple light.
"Steward, this kid dares to pretend to be a lecturer. He should be sent to the Discipline Hall. It is definitely a great achievement!" The disciple in white continued to talk.
"Shut up!" the steward scolded, directly interrupting the disciple in white.
The steward walked up to Lu Yu and said respectfully: "This lecturer, I am the one who has failed to discipline my subordinates. I'm sorry to trouble you."
Lu Yu waved his hand: "It's okay. I want a top-level training room for ten days. There are 10,000 here. You can take them all."
The steward smiled and said: "Just ten days is too stingy. In this case, I will make the decision and let the lecturer stay for five more days."
The manager is a man who has seen the market.
The waist card is real, and the steward has heard about it. Among those who entered White Deer Academy this year, there is a young disciple who was directly selected as a lecturer by the mountain leader.
Naturally, one should make many friends with such a talented person.
"Okay." Lu Yu nodded in agreement.
The white-clothed disciple was surprised and said: "Steward, don't be deceived by this kid. It's obviously a lie. He is only in the Transformation Gang Realm..."
"Shut up!" The steward was angry, "From today on, you will be transferred to the Foreign Affairs Pavilion. Don't bother me here!"
"What! This..." The disciple in white was stunned on the spot.
This job in the Cultivation Tower is a lucrative job, and countless people covet it.