Hall Master Sun suddenly stood up from behind the conference table. More than 30 instructors also looked at each other, but Gao Jie, who was sitting in the middle, said in surprise: "Senior Brother Zhou! Are you kidding me? How can there be any immortal cultivator in this world?"
"It's absolutely true! You all heard the drought thunder last night. It was actually Zhang Jiuri who was going through the tribulation..."
Senior Brother Zhou stood up and said: "Thunderstorm shattered the windows of his house. Many people saw him pointing to the sky and shouting, "My fate is up to me and I can't help it. I just want to go against the will of heaven, and he was seriously injured last night."
The sixth-level boxer of Black Flag Martial Arts School is really secretive!"
Hall Master Sun looked at the watch on his wrist. It was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and asked: "Gao Jie! What is Zhang Jiuri doing? Why didn't he come to the meeting?"
Gao Jie said: "He was reading information in the reference room and seemed to be fascinated by it. I called him several times before he responded, but he hasn't come yet!"
"There is nothing interesting to see in the reference room. If you want to see it, you should go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion..."
The instructors looked at each other confused, but Gao Jie said: "He was looking at the identity information of various zombies and monsters, as well as the battle records of the Eternal Night Legion. After he reported, he walked around the main school.
Then I kept looking through the information there!”
"Hall Master! How about Bai Duoduo..."
One of the deputy hall masters straightened up. Hall Master Sun nodded and said with a smile: "Talented and intelligent! Amazing potential! I just gave her a few hints, and she got it all. She is currently practicing in seclusion in the study room. I guess she will be practicing today."
Sooner or later we will be able to break through the amateur level 4 and reach the level of professional green level 2!"
"Oh my god! It's so fast..."
The instructors exclaimed one after another, and Senior Brother Zhou said even more excitedly: "Now it is certain that Zhang Jiuri is an immortal cultivator, otherwise how could his cousin's talent be so amazing? He must have helped Bai Duo through unnatural means.
I’ve washed my muscles and cut my marrow!”
"Master! There are many people coming outside..."
A female instructor ran in out of breath and said: "All the major martial arts schools have sent people over, saying that they want to join the adventure department at their own expense. Black Flag Martial Arts School also sent a banner, and even direct disciples were sent over.
There are also students from the elite departments of the three branches, all clamoring to come to the adventure department!"
"Let's go! Go out and take a look..."
Hall Master Sun immediately led the instructors out and saw that the small square was filled with people. Most of them were people from the martial arts world. Instructors from other branches also led the students over.
"Master! Zhang Jiuri may be talking nonsense outside..."
Jia Shasha ran over and said to Hall Master Sun: "These people all want to join the adventure department. They also said that in our Zhanwu Hall, only the adventure department is genuine, but Zhang Jiuri only arrived last night, and he is still a loser who cannot absorb soul tablets.
How can it be genuine!"
"Haha~ Hall Master Sun! You are young again..."
More than a dozen hall masters came forward one after another and surrounded Hall Master Sun to flatter him, but he knew his own affairs well. These Jianghu sects had always looked down on Zhan Wutang, and their strength was also above him. Suddenly he was so enthusiastic about looking for him.
When I came here, it was as if the sun was rising in the west.
"Are you sure you want to send this disciple to the adventure department..."
Hall Master Sun said with a weird face: "Director Zhang just took office yesterday, and currently he doesn't have any disciples. Even I, the hall master, can't guarantee the quality of teaching. Besides... he has a special physique and cannot absorb souls."
Fragments!”
"Haha~ I understand! I am an immortal cultivator, and I absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..."
Director Chen waved his hands and said with a smile: "I met Director Zhang last night. Listening to you is better than studying for ten years. Not only are several of my direct disciples going to join the adventure department, I also want to be an auditor.
Students, as long as Director Zhang agrees, it’s easy to talk about tuition fees!”
"Catch the thief! Come and catch the thief..."
An old woman's howl suddenly rang out, and a man suddenly jumped out of the kitchen, running away in embarrassment with a big chicken leg in his mouth. The kitchen aunt was chasing after him with a kitchen knife and shouting.
"Eh? Isn't that Director Zhang? Why..."
Hall Master Chen and others looked over in surprise. Hall Master Sun's face suddenly darkened, and he quickly waved and shouted: "Director Zhang! Come here quickly, these are the people who want to join your adventure department!"
"Master! He stole chicken legs..."
The aunt shouted angrily from behind and was immediately driven away by several instructors in embarrassment.
Zhao Guanren ran over chewing a chicken leg, wiped his greasy mouth and said with a smile: "Sorry! I was in a hurry this morning and didn't have breakfast. It's easy to join our adventure department. Just double the tuition and become a teacher. No problem, right?"
Hall Master Sun?"
"Uh~"
Hall Master Sun felt like he was riding a tiger and was unable to get off. Originally, just to get Li Shishi to stay, he randomly arranged a false position for him and had no intention of letting him teach as a disciple.
Who would have thought that just one night later, this kid would actually organize such a big battle. If he really has something useful to teach others, I'm afraid there will be more people coming later.
A deputy hall leader said: "Master! Director Sun has just arrived and everyone is not familiar with him. Why don't we invite him to give a public class first to open our eyes?"
"Okay! Come with us to the class..."
Hall Master Sun walked into the meditation room with a wave of his hand. Zhao Guanren also followed him with a chicken leg in his mouth, but Gao Jie grabbed him and asked in a low voice: "What the hell are you doing? Now everyone says you are
Immortal cultivator, he also said that you were going through a tribulation last night!"
"You're a god who cultivates ghosts. He almost got struck by lightning when he came up with an idea..."
Zhao Guanren shook his head dejectedly, but Gao Jie asked again: "Then what are you going to teach in class? I'm afraid you haven't prepared any lesson plans. If you teach others your experience in scavenging, they will definitely laugh at you. These private museum owners are all
Adventurous connoisseur!”
"Tch~ You really think they are here to go to school..."
Zhao Guanren walked into the Zen room with disdain. The large Zen room was enough to accommodate hundreds of people. The disciples brought futons for everyone to sit on, but many more people came over one after another. The elites from the entire Wuying Hall also arrived, standing around talking about it.
Get ready to watch the show outside the door.
"Come! If you have any good stuff, please let me open my eyes first..."
Zhao Guanren sat down at the front. The instructors all looked at each other inexplicably, not understanding what he meant at all. Some people reminded him in a low voice not to embarrass the Zhanwu Hall.
"I'll go first..."
One of the museum owners suddenly stood up and walked up, took out two things from his bag and said: "Director! These two things are not sure where they came from. They look like treasures, but no one dares to take them. If they are kept in their hands, they are afraid of getting into trouble and causing trouble.
Give me a look!"
"Um?"
Hundreds of people all stared at it, only to see Zhao Guanren pick up a small round bronze medal with very complicated black lines on it. When the sun shined on it, a trace of black air came out.
"Keep it for yourself, but you can't play with it..."
Zhao Guanren raised the bronze medal and said: "This is the breast shield on the bronze armored corpse. The complete body is as big as a sea bowl. After being exploded, only the core part is left. It has no protective effect, but the black death energy inside has not dissipated.
, if you keep it around for a long time, you will go crazy even if you don’t die!”
The other party hurriedly took it and threw it back into the bag, exclaiming in shock: "Oh~ no wonder I feel uneasy just wearing it, then look at what this jade pendant is, everyone says it is a waist pendant!"
"fart!"
Zhao Guanren said disgustedly: "This is a sword grid, a sword grid on a bronze dagger, but the sword owner is a bit awesome. Only Bai Ming's personal soldiers are qualified to use such a sword. Bai Ming knows it, one of the Eight Demon Kings!"
The other party said in surprise: "I know, I know! Who doesn't know?"
Eight Demon Kings, then this sword grid is a treasure?"
"Ha~"
Zhao Guanren said with a smile: "Then you have to find a master swordsmith to install this thing. Whether it can be used depends on the other person's ability. Okay! Next one!"
"me……"
A museum owner hurriedly ran up and actually had someone carry a big box over. Only then did the people in Zhanwu Hall suddenly realize that this was a treasure appraisal conference, and these people were all here to find Zhao Guanren to appraise treasures.
, going to school is just a pretense.
"Are you blind?"
Zhao Guanren threw away a long golden shield and said angrily: "Giant zombie warriors are all over the ground. Don't you recognize the forehead protectors on their helmets? Once this kind of thing explodes, it will be useless. Don't take these anymore."
The rubbish comes to me for inspection, and now the appraisal fee is 5,000 yuan per item!"
The other party said in astonishment: "Director! The Giant Corpse War General doesn't have this thing on his helmet. I still have a big helmet like this in my yard, but I don't see a forehead protector on it!"
An instructor also said: "Indeed not! The Giant Corpse Warriors are the main force of the Eternal Night Legion. We have detailed information about them, but we have never seen forehead protectors on their helmets!"
"Have you never seen an eight-armed warrior? The one with level nine red eyes. I saw one last night..."
Zhao Guanren was also shocked, but Gao Jie suddenly shouted: "Yes! Among the giant zombie warriors that attacked us last night, one of them had a level nine red fire eye. I didn't notice what its helmet looked like, but it did have eight
Only an arm, there is no record in the data!"
"Hiss~"
Everyone suddenly took a collective breath, and one of the museum owners asked in shock: "Then how did you survive? Level nine red eyes, one step away from reaching the Demon King level!"
"Well~ Director Zhang taught me a method and helped me avoid a disaster..."
Gao Jie was really embarrassed to say that they hid under the car and got by, but the other party gave a thumbs up and said in admiration: "Director Zhang! You are really a god. I will be your student from now on. I hope you can teach me more."
, you can pay the tuition fees!”
"Director Zhang! Look what I am..."
"Director Zhang! I have such a treasure..."
"This is my treasure..."
The owners of the museum rushed around, and the people in Zhanwu Hall were also eager for knowledge. Not only did the number of people outside not decrease, but they became more and more. Some even took notes on the spot, and some took photos and sent them to their friends.
In the circle, people kept coming here in admiration.
"Master! Director Zhang is really well-informed. We are lucky to fight in the martial arts hall..."
The deputy hall masters were all in high spirits, but Hall Master Sun also looked anxious, clapped his hands and said, "Why do these people have so many things? It's not good to drive them away. When will it be my turn!"
"Don't be anxious! Line up one by one to pay. Gao Jie, please help me count..."
Zhao Guanren pushed aside the crowd around him and stood up. Gao Jie gave him an annoyed look, walked to him and whispered sarcastically: "Director Zhang! You've been here pretending to be an expert for a long time, and in the end you just want to collect money, right?"
"I can't help it! I was also forced into prostitution..."
Zhao Guanren complained endlessly: "I have a little goblin named Te Nenghua at home. A trip to the night market can cost me 12,000 yuan. I can only make extra money to supplement the family income, otherwise I have to go drink the northwest wind tomorrow!"
"Please help the hall master to identify it. He is so anxious that he is almost going to have sex..."
Gao Jie pointed to the back with a wry smile, but suddenly a woman in a red dress walked in outside the door. Not only was her breasts half exposed in the cold weather, but her skirt was also short-sleeved. She stepped in and raised her hands.
"Zombie!!!"
Zhao Guanren shouted and threw Gao Jie to the ground. A streak of blood swept past their heads in an instant, splattering blood all over their heads and faces...