After living in the previous world for hundreds of years, Ye Yuan had already mastered the basic skills such as alchemy, weapon refining, and formations that he had exchanged before.
However, facing the sect-protecting formation of Zuwu University, he not only couldn't understand it, but also couldn't figure it out.
Of course, there is no solution at all.
He can directly use violent attacks, but no one knows what the result will be.
Walking into the gatehouse, there is a unique world behind it.
The towering trees, the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers create a natural and harmonious atmosphere that is refreshing and refreshing.
Just as Ye Yuan was looking around, an old man came out from behind the tree.
"Hey, come here and have a chat..."
Ye Yuan's head is filled with questions.
What about the receptionist?
Even if you don’t arrange a beautiful teacher, you should arrange a beautiful or innocent or mature senior sister.
Why did such a bad old man show up?
Either I came too early or I went to the wrong place.
Ye Yuan felt very disappointed, but he still walked to the old man.
Without him, this old man looks plain and wears ordinary clothes, but...
Ye Yuan actually couldn't see through him.
This person must not be simple!
"Old man, is something wrong?"
The little old man looked Ye Yuan up and down, his eyes sharp, as if he could see through people.
Ye Yuan's hair stood up all over his body at the sight, and he immediately took a small step back with a look of horror in his eyes.
The little old man knew at a glance that Ye Yuan had misunderstood. He didn't defend himself and just asked.
"Fellow Taoist, why are you here?"
It's called a U coin, this is...has your cultivation level been seen?
Ye Yuan looked at the little old man in front of him in surprise and uncertainty. He looked unattractive.
It shouldn't be said that the exclusive technique has the characteristic of being without form, which ensures that no one can discover the magic power in his body. The existence of the Qiankun Cauldron also ensures that the divine power will not be noticed by outsiders.
Besides, Blue Star doesn’t have any immortal-level experts at this time.
So, how did the little old man figure it out?
Seeing Ye Yuan's appearance, the little old man took a puff of his cigarette and explained with satisfaction.
"I can't see the magic power of fellow Taoist, but his physical body is terrifyingly strong."
It turned out that it was exposed like this, and Ye Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.
However, this also reminded Ye Yuan not to be too confident, let alone underestimate the world.
If he has talent, others will too.
If he has an adventure, others will still have it.
Even if he doesn't have it, others won't have it either.
Therefore, being cautious is the key to victory.
At the very least, this would allow Ye Yuan to survive as much as possible.
The worst case scenario is that you will outsmart the other party.
Not to mention Ye Yuan once again strengthened his Taoism.
The little old man thought he had exposed Ye Yuan's big secret and was very proud of himself.
"Fellow Taoist, now you can tell me your purpose of coming here."
Ye Yuan did not hide anything and spoke openly.
"The blood of the ancestral witch!"
The little old man had an expression that was true. After all, the blood of ancestral witches has an unparalleled attraction for ninth-level masters. Every year, masters come here just to understand it once.
Zuwu University also made a lot of benefits and favors through this.
Of course, not everyone can get the chance, so the little old man refused naturally.
"Fellow Taoist, the blood of ancestral witches is the treasure of our school. The qualifications for enlightenment have been queued for decades. You have no chance!"
The little old man stood there quietly, his ninth-level peak strength fully displayed, hoping to make Ye Yuan retreat in spite of the difficulties.
full?
impossible!
Ye Yuan smiled, took out his mobile phone, opened the admission notice in front of him and handed it over without saying anything.
The little old man took it and took a look, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then looked at Ye Yuan, his eyes wandering between the two.
To be honest, this is pretty cool.
Ye Yuan introduced himself with a smile.
"Hello, senior, I am Ye Yuan, this year's new student. I am fortunate enough to have the opportunity to understand the blood of the ancestral witch."
The little old man looked at Ye Yuan with dull eyes and asked stupidly.
"Did you seize the body?"
Ye Yuan's head was full of black lines and he asked helplessly.
"Senior, have you ever seen someone who was still able to use the trial network after his body was taken away?"
The little old man shook his head without thinking and said.
"No."
Indeed, there is none. Don't underestimate the Trialist Network. It is connected to the world, and its security is unquestionable.
But, Ye Yuan’s cultivation level?
Something is wrong, absolutely something is wrong.
The little old man circled around Ye Yuan, and then countless data flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, he seemed to have confirmed something. He looked at Ye Yuan with surprise and praised him again and again.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old."
"Oh, I can't stand it anymore!"
"Is there really such a genius in this world?"
The little old man suddenly became a little decadent.
Thinking about himself, a man who is hundreds of years old, was actually overtaken by a little kid under twenty.
Where can he go to reason?
The little old man threw the phone to Ye Yuan, turned around and left with his head covered.
Ye Yuan was dumbfounded. He was gone. What would he do? No one would take him.
Thinking of this, Ye Yuan shouted quickly.
"Senior, wait for me, you haven't introduced me to the school situation yet!"
The little old man was speechless and cursed.
"I'm sorry, if you continue to be a student with your level of cultivation, you are not bullying the teacher."
Thinking about it, someone like Ye Yuan has a higher level of cultivation than most teachers, so who teaches whom?
If there is a disagreement, who will discipline whom?
"Well!"
Ye Yuan was a little embarrassed.
The little old man was a little troubled: With such a cultivation level coming to his door, he couldn’t refuse it!
After thinking for a moment, the little old man said sadly.
"Come with me, I will arrange a place for you, and you can move around freely during these few years of college!"
"good."
Ye Yuan approved this plan, but he still had to pay the due treatment.
"Ahem, senior, what do you think about the blood of ancestral witches?"
Belly sinister heart of a gentleman.
The little old man became even more depressed and said angrily.
"Don't worry, we at Zuwu University will not go back on what we promised."
Ye Yuan felt relieved now.
"I can rest assured that."
Hearing such distrustful words, the little old man snorted coldly and did not waste any time talking to him.
Because, he suddenly realized that it was not a bad thing for a talented person like Ye Yuan to join Zuwu University.
On the contrary, there are many benefits in terms of reputation, strength, etc.
Of course, there are also disadvantages.
Just like him, if all the teachers and students in the school knew about it, they would probably feel unstable.
However, there are disadvantages and advantages.
Taoist heart, originally it needs to be tempered and tempered more, in order to be invincible.
It was precisely when he realized this that the little old man's back straightened up, changing his dejection from just now.
Ye Yuan was unaware of his psychological change, and just looked at the primitive forest curiously.
After walking for a while, Ye Yuan's ears moved and he heard the voice transmission.
"This little old man is deliberately going around in circles!"
Ye Yuan remained calm, not even looking at the little old man, and asked quietly through a voice transmission.