After Yang An, Zhou Zhiyang, Chen Zhan and others came in, they took a quick look and found that most of the students who had arrived were actually exuding the aura of true immortals. There were not as many S-class superpowers and Mahayana realm students as true immortals.
"Normal. After starting the new martial arts cultivation system, only a small number of geniuses can be promoted to the second-level true immortal within two or three years. Most of them will take four years, or even longer. For example, we have actually entered the academy for more than a year.
, but it hasn’t really started yet…”
Zhao Jian said: "Boss, what are you going to do over at the alliance headquarters?!"
"Let's understand the situation first before talking."
Yang An said.
The alliance headquarters helps open the Shenwu Star Aperture, how to help? Will it expose the condition of his brain?
In the past, Yang An wouldn't have to think about these things.
But now, Yang An must be cautious.
First, Yang An's brain has undergone changes due to the Taoist spirit, and now the locations of the eighteen star orifices have been locked. As long as Yang An spends time tempering, he can open and awaken his star soul! Moreover, none of them belong to the alliance.
The thirty-four stars that have been controlled and penetrated. If this secret is exposed, it will definitely detonate the entire alliance! Slicing is not a joke!
Second, after returning from this experience, Yang An understood that the alliance headquarters is the alliance headquarters, not the Yanhuang branch.
Just like the relationship between the United States and China in the secular world.
The competition among the twelve branches is fierce. In name, they are all branches of the Alliance College. In fact, the competition is extremely fierce, both on the surface and behind the scenes. Each branch is for the benefit of each branch.
Once the condition of Yang An's brain is discovered at the alliance headquarters, it will no longer be a secret to the twelve branches.
With the current fierce competition, will other branches allow people like Yang An to exist?
Yang An didn't dare to take that risk.
No matter how high his talent is, no matter how unparalleled his talent is, in the Alliance, any slightly stronger True Immortal can slap him to death.
This is reality.
Not long after, an old man appeared on the podium and looked around at the students in the audience.
"Um?"
Yang An was slightly startled when he saw the old man. This old man is really everywhere. Why is he everywhere? Back then, he was the one who developed Yang An's potential, and he was the one who sacrificed his spiritual power to the village flower. Now, let's have a meeting.
Is there him too?
"The time is up. If you are not here yet, then don't come. Close the entrance! Unorganized and undisciplined! This kind of conference only happens once a year! The Law Enforcement Department and absent students will all have their contribution points deducted by 50 points. This will be implemented immediately.
!”
The old man was very different from Yang An's impression. He had an ugly face and a stern voice. His words were punished by 50 contribution points!
"Damn it, luckily the boss woke up and we were all here, otherwise it would have been terrible..."
Chen Zhan and others were secretly grateful. 50 contribution points was not a small amount.
"Dear classmates, I am Vice Dean Hu Songhuan. Dean Jiang is taking turns to lead the team to guard the demon army in the eighth heaven. I cannot rush back to the meeting to meet with you, so I will host it. The main thing of this first-year meeting is
The freshmen who have just returned from training will be divided into classes and placed into thirty-six classes! The instructors of the thirty-six classes will take turns and select them in turn. Each class can be assigned six or seven people.
Secondly, as usual, a two-way selection meeting between mentors and disciples will be held today. I don’t want to miss the opportunity, so I will show off myself later!”
Vice President Hu Songhuan announced.
Yang An was slightly surprised. This old man was actually the deputy dean?
"Boss, I'm afraid we are going to be completely broken up." Chen Zhan said.
"It doesn't matter, that's good." Yang An said, "It's not a good thing for us to be together every day."
"That's true." Chen Zhan thought for a moment and nodded.
Seventeen of them, headed by Yang An, are tired of being together every day, which is indeed not a good thing.
"What about choosing a mentor? Should we choose?"
"You can choose and give it a try if there are suitable ones, but I won't choose." Yang An said.
Choosing a mentor means becoming a disciple.
Yang An came all the way from the Shenwu Continent, and he found that master basically meant nothing to him. He was too lazy to choose. Moreover, his brain was in a special condition. Who could give him guidance on the future path of cultivation?
Soon, the division of classes began.
Vice-President Hu first asked all the freshmen of Yang An's batch to get on the podium, and in order from high to low according to their experience scores, they reported their names one after another to let the instructors of the thirty-six classes get to know them in advance.
Afterwards, thirty-six instructors stood in front of their respective classes.
The selection begins with the instructor of a class, one student at a time.
Yang An took a look and saw that the instructor of Class 1 was a middle-aged man with a beard and a very strong aura.
But, don’t like it!
What I don’t like even more is that among the dozens of students in the class, there is not even a single girl!
Isn’t this special meow too deformed?
Needless to say, it must be the girl with the beard who doesn't catch a cold. Otherwise, there won't be any girls.
Although Yang An doesn't have any ideas, he doesn't want to go to class or anything in the future. All he will come into contact with are a bunch of big guys who pick their feet!
However, no matter whether Yang An likes it or not, it seems that there is no way to refuse. This is not a two-way choice, but a one-way choice. Whoever the teacher chooses is the one.
No matter how much you don't like it, there's nothing you can do about it.
Yang An felt that he would definitely be chosen directly by his uncle. After all, he was the number one in this experience, and he had a terrifying result that crushed everyone. Basically, no matter who chooses, he will definitely be the first to choose him.
This is very uncomfortable...
But what surprised Yang An was that after the uncle's eyes lingered on his face for a moment, he turned away with a look of disgust and looked directly at Lin Qing.
"Lin Qing comes out, come on!"
What?
Huh?
Damn it...
The choice of a group of uncles immediately caused people to be surprised.
Yang An, one of the parties involved, had a look of surprise, while Lin Qing, who was originally smiling, had his smile frozen, and his face turned so dark that he could drip ink!
But what can he do?
Yang An felt very sympathetic!
"Yang An, come to class two! Hahaha, Uncle Geng doesn't like girls or boys who are too good-looking! Thank you, Uncle Geng!"
The female teacher from Class 2, who was dressed in a fancy dress, showing off her hot figure perfectly, dressed extremely beautiful and sexy, and full of wild beauty, smiled heartily. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Yang An, not hiding her admiration at all.
and praise.
"Well done, Teacher Huo! Little brother Yang An is ours, hehe!"
"What a handsome guy! His saliva..."
"Please be more reserved, okay? I think you were like this when I entered the class. You really like the new and hate the old! I despise you!" A good-looking boy said with disdain.
"How can you compare with little brother Yang An?"
With a smile on his face, Yang An happily went to report in front of the second class team, and the girls and boys in the second class were already talking buzzingly. Needless to say, the girls looked at Yang An with eyes full of excitement and welcome.