"It's time, all the freshmen lined up in front of the podium."
Furukawa Minami's majestic voice sounded.
This old man with an immortal spirit was dressed in fine clothes today, a brand new silver-gray Taoist robe, and a yellow nine-petal lotus badge hung on his left chest, with a faint green light emitting from the lotus.
There are dozens of teachers on the rostrum, and more than ten of them are also yellow nine-petaled lotuses, but only three have green light on the lotus.
"I, Furukawa Minami, have you seen this badge on my chest? Many of you may not know what it is, right? I will just say a few more words, haha..."
Hearing Furukawa Minami's words, many of the teachers on the rostrum turned pale, secretly cursing this old guy for his shamelessness. Isn't it just because of his high level? What's so good about it? He has a high level.
It doesn't mean he is a good teacher, otherwise there would be no shortage of this old guy among the six famous teachers.
However, although many teachers are unhappy, they can't say anything. The facts are the facts.
Furukawa Minami quickly explained the meaning of the badge.
This is a badge certified and issued by the Imperial Warriors Guild. There are five colors of lotus flowers: white, red, blue, yellow, and green. They represent the five realms: body tempering realm, bone tempering realm, marrow washing realm, innate realm, and building.
base environment.
The number of petals represents the number of layers of that realm.
The nine-petal yellow lotus in Furukawa Minami means that he is at the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm. The green light glowing on the lotus means that he is halfway through building the foundation.
This is where Furukawa Minami shines.
Of all the teachers present, except Furukawa Minami, there were only three who could glow green.
"I am recruiting two disciples this year. If you think your talent is high enough, I can relax a little more in terms of combat power. You are welcome to choose me. Of course, it doesn't matter if your talent is not outstanding."
Furukawa Nan glanced at Yang An and Guan Qingzhu intentionally or unintentionally.
He had a very good impression of Yang An and Guan Qingzhu, and he was very optimistic about them.
It's a pity that Yang An didn't seem to look at him at all. Guan Qingzhu just smiled faintly. He was naturally charming, with bright eyes and good gaze, and his posture was eye-catching. Well, in short, he was very dazzling, but there was no eager thought in his eyes...
This makes Furukawa Minami a little depressed, but also helpless. Who makes him not a famous teacher?
Famous teachers all have amazing achievements. Only when enough outstanding figures emerge from their students can they obtain the title of famous teacher. This is not just something that anyone can call a famous teacher if they want. It must be officially recognized by the empire.
"I, Qiu Yunfeng, want to recruit two disciples."
"boom!"
Along with Qiu Yunfeng's words, his breath exploded, and all the freshmen suddenly felt endless pressure, and their expressions changed drastically.
Many people even sat down directly on the ground, unable to bear it at all.
But this pressure is still increasing rapidly.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
More and more new students are slumped to the ground. For every person who sits down, the pressure they bear will suddenly disappear the moment they sit down. Even if they stand up again, there is no pressure. It seems that everything is gone.
This has never happened before, but there are no fallen disciples around him, but his face is getting paler and paler.
Breaking out in a cold sweat and feeling dazed!
Guan Qingzhu still smiled charmingly.
Ye Qingxuan remained motionless, his gaze determined.
Meng Beihe stood proudly, his eyes like daggers.
The powerful geniuses all showed advantages far beyond ordinary disciples at this moment.
And Yang An...
But their eyes were wandering, staring at the high rostrum, looking and looking. Unfortunately, the rostrum was really too high, and they were too close to the rostrum.
Only the teacher standing on the edge of the podium could be seen by Yang An.
"Ahu." Yang An suddenly lowered his voice and said.
"Young Master..." Li Hu's voice was a little trembling, and his dark face was a little pale. But when he heard Yang An's cry, he still responded bravely.
"Is there a beautiful young female teacher on the podium?"
"Ahem, young master, it seems, there seems to be one..." Li Hu scratched his neck and worried about his feet.
"What does the badge look like on the chest?"
"Yellow with nine petals, no green." Li Hu looked at it for a long time before whispering. But his eyes were full of doubts and confusion. What is the young master doing? There are so many masters present, so I asked if there are any.
Is a young and beautiful female teacher really suitable?
But what makes Li Hu feel strange is that neither Yang Jing nor the people around Yang An, even the teacher on the podium, seem to show any abnormality, as if no one hears at all...
This is not the first time this has happened!
He felt more and more that the young master was unfathomable, let alone Yang Jing and others, but on the rostrum, at such a close distance, they were all masters of the innate realm!
Qiu Yunfeng's pressure became stronger and stronger, and Li Hu couldn't think anymore.
At fifteen breaths, there were only sixteen people standing in the audience.
Li Hu and Yang Jing also fell to Twelve Breaths and Thirteen Breaths respectively.
Yang An, on the other hand, was holding the Lingyun Sword in his hand, still calm and composed, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he was not affected by anything, only his black hair was slightly fluttering, and he looked cool.
"good."
Qiu Yunfeng glanced at the sixteen people standing and whispered. The pressure suddenly disappeared, and he sat down and said no more. Although he only said two words, the meaning was very clear, except for these sixteen candidates
Apart from him being a teacher, there is no need to think about others. And these sixteen people only have hope. Whoever chooses him, and who he chooses, depends on their subsequent performance.
This is a two-way choice, students choose teachers, and teachers choose students.
Then three more teachers briefly introduced themselves and directly explained their conditions for recruiting students. For Hou Qun, one of the six famous teachers, the conditions were very simple and required students with extremely high alchemy talents.
After three teachers, no more teachers took the initiative to introduce themselves.
At this time, Furukawa Minami stepped forward again, holding a teacher's roster as if reading a book, and gave the names, realms and what they were good at of the remaining forty-two teachers, recruited a few students, and gave a brief introduction.
Yang An paid special attention to the requirements of Teacher Baili Qingxue. She likes swords, has a certain talent in swordsmanship, and is extremely powerful in the same realm. She only recruits two disciples for this class of students.
"Okay, all the teachers have introduced you. Only half of you can successfully choose a teacher. For the remaining half, you need to continue to work hard. If you perform well in the future, you still have a chance to be favored by the teacher.
. Now everyone is ready. I am going to activate the ancient magic circle in the martial arts field. When the magic circle is running, you will enter the battle space.
What kind of scene this battle space will be like is not certain. Even I can't tell you what the certain scene is. All our teachers will go in with you to supervise the battle, but we can't be foolproof. Therefore, if you feel a crisis, immediately
Admit defeat. After admitting defeat, if your opponent strikes again, then deal with it according to the rules: injury for injury, life for life! Do you understand?"
"Got it!" countless freshmen responded.
Yang An was also looking forward to it. He hoped it would be a dense forest space. In that case, there would be many surprises...
Qi Yuan had naggingly told Yang An before that the battle during the selection of divisions would open a battle space left over from ancient times in the martial arts arena, which could be a desert, grassland, forest, ice and snow world, or even a swamp or water area.
Such complex and dangerous environments. Or even more terrifying environments! But no one can be sure of what it is. Every time it is opened, there may be a battle space that has never appeared before. Of course, the probability of recurrence is higher.
What battle space will it be this time?
Without giving everyone much time to imagine, Furukawa Minami presented a black token that exuded ancient aura. In an instant, bright light rose up, and the entire martial arts arena, except for the stands, including the rostrum, rose into the sky.
A series of mysterious fluctuations.
"Buzz buzz..."
The sound, as if the heaven and earth were trembling, resounded throughout the nine heavens.
The next moment, Yang An felt violent spatial fluctuations, and in just an instant, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.