Chapter 1147 Tianwu Immortal Hall, Senior Brother Long Jun
Wu Bei: "Hello, senior brother. I wonder what kind of cultivation you have, senior brother?"
Long Jun said: "Brother Wei has ordinary qualifications and is currently practicing as a True Immortal. However, Brother Wei's strength is acceptable. An average True Immortal cannot take more than three moves under my hand."
Wu Bei was horrified, wouldn't it mean that even real immortals could play with it?
He immediately said: "Brother, if I am in danger, can you come to save me?"
Long Jun said: "Junior brother asked me to ensure your safety, so as long as I get the news, I will arrive within ten breaths."
Then he added: "However, the spiritual energy of the lower world has not yet completely recovered, so I can only send an avatar there at the moment."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "That's okay."
Long Jun sent a jade tablet over, through which the two people could talk directly. At the same time, Long Jun could also use the jade tablet to locate Wu Bei, so he could come to the rescue as soon as possible.
Wu Beidao: "Senior brother, my name in the lower realm is 'Wu Bei'. Now I need something to prove my identity as a disciple of Tianwu Immortal Hall."
Long Jun said: "This is easy, I will send you some things. Take them with you, and outsiders will know that you are a disciple of Tianwu Immortal Hall."
Not long after, Long Jun sent over a storage ring. There was a set of clothes in the ring, with the Tianwuxian Palace logo on it. In addition, there was a badge, a metal identity tag, and a Tianwuxian Palace sword on it.
There are also obvious signs.
Seeing these things, Wu Bei was very satisfied. From now on, he would be a serious successor of the Tianwu Immortal Palace. There was no need to be afraid of any first-class sect.
After chatting with Long Jun for a while, Wu Bei quit the chat. He had just broken through the Earth Immortal, and he wanted to go out for a walk. At this time, Wu Bei, who had gathered his soul, found that his senses now were completely different from before.
The world in his eyes was more real and vivid. He felt that the heavens and the earth, and even all living things, were very close to each other. His heart even gave birth to a heroic mood of having the world in mind and benefiting the whole world.
When he walked out of the room, he found Shenzhao, Li Yu, Mu Ling, etc. standing in the distance, looking at him in awe.
Wu Bei asked: "Have you been outside all this time?"
Li Yu nodded: "Master, the soul you released just now is too scary! If you don't know, you might think it's an immortal descending to earth!"
Wu Bei also knew the terror of his soul. He said: "I will be more restrained in the future. By the way, nothing happened outside in the past two days, right?"
Shenzhao: "Master, Shushan Sword Sect has sent a message asking you to return to Shushan Sword Sect."
Wu Bei said calmly: "Let's go when we have time. Is there anything else?"
Shenzhao: "The martial arts conference will be held the day after tomorrow. Someone from the martial arts academy is here. Master, please go back to the academy today."
Li Yuze said: "Master, this is the order sent by Li Jianshe, saying you want it."
Wu Bei took a look and saw that it was the elixir provided by Longhu Mountain to those people. He glanced at it and put the list away.
It was just after noon. He had something to eat and then got up and went to the martial arts academy.
In Taolin of the Martial Arts Academy, he met Luo Daoyi, who smiled and said: "It seems you have finally made a breakthrough."
Wu Bei: "I just gathered my soul."
Luo Daoyi asked: "Have you taken that step before being promoted to Earth Immortal?"
Wu Bei nodded: "I have stepped into the imperial realm."
Luo Daoyi was shaken all over and said: "Okay, great! With you here, the Martial Arts Academy will become more and more brilliant."
Wu Bei: "Yuan Kexiao talked to me."
Luo Daoyi smiled and said: "I know this. The martial arts competition starts the day after tomorrow. Don't be idle these two days. Give more classes to the students."
Wu Bei: "Is it just class?"
Luo Daoyi sighed: "Some sects in the immortal world send disciples to study at the martial arts academy. These people are disobedient and prone to trouble. Ordinary instructors cannot subdue them."
Wu Bei: "So you asked me to calm these thorns."
Luo Daoyi: "That's not wrong."
Wu Bei: "Although our martial arts academy is good, it is still lagging behind compared to the Immortal Realm sects. What do they want to do here?"
Luo Daoyi: "Legendary Academy. If they want to join the Legendary Academy, the Martial Arts Academy is the best platform. Also, if they join the Martial Arts Academy, they will have the opportunity to hold an official position in the future."
Wu Bei: "I didn't expect that the higher-ups would intervene so quickly."
Luo Daoyi: "It's all expected. By the way, I was afraid that these people would cause trouble, so I put them all in one class, which is called the genius class to the outside world. You will go and teach them later."
Wu Bei nodded: "Yes, I understand."
Martial arts academy, genius class.
The class is located at the eastern end of the college, near an artificial lake, surrounded by gardens, and the environment is very nice.
At this time, in the classroom, a group of boys and girls, ranging in age from fifteen to twenty-seven, were chatting in small groups.
The classroom is large and can seat up to a hundred people. However, the podium has been covered with dust, and no instructor has dared to give lectures for a long time. This is because all instructors who come to give lectures will end up badly.
Suddenly, someone walked into the classroom and stood on the podium. The person who came was naturally Wu Bei. He put down the lesson plan, picked up a small book and asked: "Who is Dongfang Yunxiao?"
A fifteen-year-old boy, wearing an ancient brocade robe, stood up with a smile but not a smile: "Are you calling me?"
Wu Bei glanced at him and said: "Three days ago, you beat Teacher Zhu Xiaoyu, causing her arm to be broken, her scalp to be injured, half of her hair to fall off, and her face to be disfigured. Currently, Teacher Zhu is still recovering from her injuries."
The young man named Dongfang Yunxiao laughed strangely: "As soon as you said it, I remembered it. I wanted to touch this beautiful teacher's breasts that day, but she dared to avoid it. So I slapped her. Tsk, tsk,
You said that an ant from the lower world dared to fight back? I was very angry, so I beat her up. Listen to what you said, didn't she die? Alas, I was too gentle. It seems that I still cherished it.
It’s so fragrant and beautiful.”
Wu Bei took out a manual and said: "According to the disciplinary regulations of the Martial Arts Academy, students who beat their teachers and despise their teachers will have their training revoked, be expelled from the academy, and will never be hired. If they cause serious harm to the teacher,
You will have to pay double the price.”
The smile on the young man's face disappeared, and he stared at Wu Bei: "Are you the new teacher?"
Wu Bei: "Let me introduce myself. I am Wu Bei, the instructor of the Martial Arts Academy."
"Teacher, haha." The young man laughed, and the others were also laughing, all in a contemptuous and mocking smile.
Wu Bei put down the manual and said: "Dongfang Yunxiao, I want to forget your cultivation now and punish you according to Teacher Zhu's injury. Do you have any objections?"
Dongfang Yunxiao sneered: "Are you tired of living? Do you know who I am?"
Wu Bei's face was expressionless and he said word by word: "It doesn't matter who you are, what's important is that you have to accept the punishment. I'm going to hit you harder. Try not to cry for a while, otherwise you will scare other students."