During the next part of the journey, the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn. The strong men on the mountain that Yan Ling met along the way probably saw that Yan Ling was not in a good mood, so most of them just greeted her loudly and left without leaving any.
Yan Ling discusses the meaning of cultivation experience.
In silence, after a while, Yan Ling brought Qian Dehua to the wooden house where Zhao Changping, the vice president of the college, was located.
Zhao Changping's wooden house is located halfway up the mountain, not far from Yan Ling's wooden house. There is a small pool next to Zhao Changping's wooden house. It can be called a residence with beautiful scenery, although it is not as heroic as Schwarzenegger's wooden house on the top of the mountain overlooking the college.
, but it has a quiet charm.
"Dean Zhao!"
Yan Ling walked through the water pool, stepped on the door of Zhao Changping's wooden house and called inside. He had already sensed a vast aura from the wooden house, and he was not afraid that Zhao Changping was not in the wooden house.
Squeak!
Zhao Changping opened the door and walked out, looked at Yan Ling and said with a smile: "Lin Peng, you are here! Please come in quickly!"
Then Zhao Changping saw Qian Dehua behind Yan Ling again. He narrowed his eyes and smiled even happier.
"Is this the Master Qian Dehua whom Lin Peng mentioned earlier to succeed you as your martial arts instructor?"
Zhao Changping also knew that Yan Ling wanted to leave the academy, but the martial arts class was not on the right track yet, and Yan Ling was the only martial arts instructor in the entire Imperial Academy, so he did not let Yan Ling leave.
Only later did Yan Ling think of calling Qian Dehua over, and he also told the academy about it. As long as Qian Dehua passed their test, Yan Ling could put down the martial arts class and leave the Imperial Academy.
Qian Dehua suppressed the deep murderous intention that had emerged in his heart before, and said with a smile on his face: "Dean Zhao, you're welcome, I'm not a master! I'm just an ordinary warrior!"
"Otherwise, I have also attended several martial arts classes from Lin Peng. I am also very aware of the vastness and unpredictability of martial arts. If you can achieve something in martial arts, you are worthy of being called a master!" Zhao Changping shook his head,
Without waiting for a reply, Qian Dehua stretched out his hand to invite: "You two should come and talk first!"
Qian Dehua followed Yan Ling into Zhao Changping's wooden house and found that there was only a table and a few chairs in the wooden house. Other than that, it was empty, which was extremely inconsistent with Zhao Changping's status as the vice president of Imperial College.
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But Qian Dehua did not underestimate Zhao Changping at all. Instead, he admired him. Only those who keep the great road in their hearts will not care about the things outside themselves. Just like Yan Ling's performance in the past, luxury can be enjoyed, and simplicity is equally safe. This
This is the mentality a true monk should have!
"I wonder what the cultivation level of the person you recommended Lin Peng is?" Yan Ling has been in the Imperial College for several months. Zhao Changping also knows that he is not a person who likes ink marks, so he directly went to the Imperial College after sitting down.
Asked straight to the point.
Yan Ling had only told him before that someone like Qian Dehua would come to the Imperial Academy to take over as his martial arts instructor, but Yan Ling never mentioned Qian Dehua's cultivation level, so Zhao Changping asked him about it.
Hearing this, Yan Ling did not mean to answer directly, but turned to look at Qian Dehua, nodded slightly and said: "Old Qian, let Dean Zhao see what you are capable of!"
"good!"
Qian Dehua was even more direct. After responding, he took a deep breath and suddenly released endless murderous intent. With Zhao Changping's wooden house as the center, everything within a radius of a hundred feet was shrouded in Qian Dehua's bloody murderous intent.
All kinds of small animals began to panic, as if they were facing natural enemies. They were so frightened by Qian Dehua's bloody killing momentum that they did not dare to move!
"Okay, your Excellency, please take back your momentum!"
Zhao Changping's eyes flashed, and he roughly understood Qian Dehua's level of strength. He had already reached the threshold of the master of fantasy beasts. With such strength, he could barely become a tutor of the Imperial Academy.
"Teacher Lin Peng, you can go back and choose your mission!" After waving his hand to clear away the murderous intention left by Qian Dehua, Zhao Changping said to Yan Ling with a smile.
Yan Ling's eyes lit up, and he immediately knew that Qian Dehua had passed Zhao Changping's assessment, and he also smiled and replied: "Thank you very much, Dean Zhao!"
"Why are you thanking me?" Zhao Changping waved and smiled: "This is all because you recommended that this Excellency has enough skills to become a tutor in the college. This has nothing to do with me!"
Although Zhao Changping said so, Yan Ling knew that Qian Dehua could become a tutor at Imperial College, so Zhao Changping still gave him a favor.
You must know that the Imperial Academy is one of the three highest universities in the Fantasy Continent. The requirements for recruiting tutors in the academy are extremely strict. The Phantom Beast Master is just a threshold. You must be the best among the ninth-level Phantom Beast Masters before you can officially pass the Imperial Academy.
Take the assessment and become a tutor at Imperial College.
Originally, it would be very difficult for Qian Dehua to become a tutor at the Imperial Academy as he could barely reach the level of the Phantom Beast Master. However, considering that Qian Dehua was a strong man in martial arts, Qian Dehua had a chance.
Become a faculty mentor.
"Thanks to Qingfeng Trading Company!" After learning the result, Yan Ling couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and thought with some joy in his heart.
The martial arts will that Qian Dehua understood is the artistic conception of bloodshed that is full of murderous intent. The more murderous intent is in the heart, the stronger the momentum that can be exerted.
When he went up the mountain just now, Qian Dehua failed to break through because of the soul injury left by Qingfeng Trading Company. He already had a strong murderous intention against Qingfeng Trading Company in his heart, so he was able to perform beyond his level just now and was close to the master of fantasy beasts.
His momentum has crossed the threshold for Imperial College to recruit tutors.
"Anyway, I would like to thank Dean Zhao for this opportunity!" Yan Ling said solemnly.
At the same time, Qian Dehua also stepped forward and thanked: "Thank you very much, Dean!"
"You guys!"
Zhao Changping stroked his gray beard and smiled: "You really don't have to be so polite, and Lin Peng, your mother just arrived in Stormwind City today, you'd better go back and spend some time with her!"
"Okay! Let's say goodbye first!"
Yan Ling looked at the gradually darkening sky outside the wooden house and stopped being polite. After saying goodbye to Zhao Changping, he and Qian Dehua returned to the courtyard assigned to him by the college.
As for the procedures that Qian Dehua needs to go through to become a tutor at Imperial College, I think Zhao Changping will take care of it. Then all he needs to do is ask Qian Dehua to cooperate.
"Cousin, you are finally back. If you don't come back, the food prepared by my aunt will be cold!"
As soon as she walked out of the courtyard, Li Qiqi's energetic voice came from the courtyard. As her words fell, Li Qiqi's youthful and beautiful figure immediately rushed up, took Yan Ling's arm and walked towards the attic in the courtyard.
go.
"I'm back now!"
Yan Ling was pulled by Li Qiqi to sit down next to Li Yun. He looked at the table full of delicacies and couldn't help but get excited and said: "It's been a long time since I've eaten the food cooked by my mother. I must have a good meal today!"
"Then you have to eat more!"
Li Yun smiled and filled a bowl of rice for Yan Ling herself, and at the same time said to the others on the table: "You can eat too, and don't worry about Lin Peng."
"That's right, cousins, you can just treat this place as Qingjiang County and there's no need to be polite to me!" (To be continued)