Chapter 218: Choose the Empty Chair, Dean

"Old guys, this is mine, don't grab it!"

After Mo Bingyuan finished speaking, he pulled Li Gubei to his side, and then took Li Gubei to an empty chair and sat down.

Yang Yusheng and Liu Jinyang sat next to Mo Bingyuan, and the three of them just filled the three empty chairs.

Only the empty chair in the middle has not been sat on yet, and no one knows who it is left for.

At this moment, only Ji Wuchang and Jiang Hao were left in the field. More than ten pairs of eyes looked at the two of them, making them all a little uncomfortable.

"Mo Bingyuan, you took away the most powerful one, how can we old guys choose?"

An old man with white hair and beard spoke up. He looked the oldest among them.

The old man's name was Qi Murong, who was a fourth-level cultivator in the Six God Realm and was also quite prestigious in Yunchuan Academy. As soon as he finished speaking, someone on the scene immediately echoed him.

"Old Qi, please don't accuse me of anything. The two people in front of you are the top two in this selection."

"But with your ability, I think it's a bit difficult for them to worship you as their master!"

Mo Bingyuan said with a smile, and at the same time did not forget to stimulate Qi Murong.

When Qi Murong heard this, he was really furious. The aura on his body rose, forming a powerful momentum to crush Mo Bingyuan.

"Mo Bingyuan, don't talk nonsense. I think my ability is okay. Is it not worse than yours?"

Qi Murong knew very well that Mo Bingyuan was only the third level of the Six God Realm, and he was the fourth level of the Six God Realm. His realm was enough to crush the other party.

But at this moment, Mo Bingyuan's aura surged, and a pressure of the fourth level of the Six God Realm was revealed, which directly crushed Qi Murong's momentum.

"You broke through?"

Qi Murong was shocked and couldn't help but speak.

Mo Bingyuan laughed and said, "It's been less than five days since I broke through."

When everyone heard Mo Bingyuan's words, they couldn't help but clasped their fists to congratulate Mo Bingyuan.

Mo Bingyuan laughed, then shook his head slightly, and said to Ji Wuchang and Jiang Hao, "You two have a chance to choose on your own."

"Look for yourself, which teacher you like, you can also choose them."

Ji Wuchang and Jiang Hao nodded at the same time.

The two glanced at the more than ten teachers present, and Jiang Hao's eyes suddenly lit up. He walked to a middle-aged man and clasped his fists and spoke.

"Disciple Jiang Hao, from the Jiang family of Lingtaizhou, is willing to follow the teacher and listen to the teacher's teachings!"

Jiang Hao naturally did not choose randomly, but chose the most terrifying person in the sword practice among this group of people, except Mo Bingyuan.

This person sat there without moving at all, nor did he show any cultivation, but he still had a sharp sword intent on his body.

This man's name is Chen Hou. He is indeed a person who specializes in swordsmanship. His swordsmanship attainments are not much worse than Mo Bingyuan's.

Jiang Hao originally intended to worship Mo Bingyuan as his teacher, but Mo Bingyuan said that he had already accepted Li Gubei and had no time to teach others.

Jiang Hao knew that this was a euphemistic refusal!

Chen Hou glanced at Jiang Hao and nodded. He was also quite satisfied.

So, Chen Hou directly accepted Jiang Hao and left here with Jiang Hao.

Ji Wuchang's eyes were actually on the tower. When he got closer, he really felt the horror of this tower.

This tower is nine stories high, and this is only on the ground. It is not known whether there is any underground.

Ji Wuchang can clearly feel that there are special runes on the tower body, and there is also a defensive barrier that covers the tower body.

"What's so good about this? Isn't it just a training tower?"

"There is a spiritual vein underneath. Building such a training tower can prevent the spiritual power in the spiritual vein from leaking out."

"At the same time, a spirit gathering array is arranged to absorb the spiritual power around."

"In this way, the spiritual power in the training tower will be several times more concentrated than outside!"

"Such training towers are available in some relatively large sects. It's not uncommon for Yunchuan Academy to have one."

Ji Yaoyao's disdainful words reached Ji Wuchang's ears, but Ji Wuchang knew that the other party was explaining to him.

After hearing Ji Yaoyao's words, he suddenly realized what was going on.

"Ji Wuchang, why are you in a daze? Have you chosen which teacher you want to worship?"

Mo Bingyuan's words rang out. This was the second time he asked Ji Wuchang.

Ji Wuchang finally reacted and said with a smile: "Senior Mo, I'm sorry, I was just watching the training tower."

"I want to ask, whose chair is the empty one in the middle?"

Ji Wuchang's words made the other teachers slightly stunned, and Qi Murong said directly: "This is the position of the old dean."

"Then I will choose him!"

After Ji Wuchang finished speaking, he pointed directly to the empty chair of the old dean with a firm look.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the audience looked at each other, and then everyone's face showed a strange look!

Qi Murong said seriously: "Boy, are you sure?"

Ji Wuchang nodded. What is there to regret? Now he has no shortage of martial arts and fighting skills, and he doesn't need to follow a teacher at all.

"This is your choice. It's useless to regret it later!"

Qi Murong smiled and said, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Mo Bingyuan glanced at Ji Wuchang and did not stop him. He thought Ji Wuchang might give it a try.

It doesn’t matter if Ji Wuchang regrets it later. I will help him think of a solution then.

Mo Bingyuan smiled and said, "Ji Wuchang, since you have chosen, then you stand aside first. I will personally send you to the old dean later."

Ji Wuchang quickly agreed and then stepped aside.

Not far away at this moment, a breath of air rushed into the sky. It was Cai Ping and his men who were rushing towards this side.

But in front of them, a terrible breath often appeared to block their way and knock them out.

These people did not hit hard and were very measured, but they made Cai Ping and others lose their temper.

This is a tradition of Yunchuan Academy. To put it bluntly, it is to put pressure on those who have just joined Yunchuan Academy.

This group of people has just emerged from the three-week ring competition, and naturally they have a sense of pride in their hearts. This first lesson is a kind of knock.

When your strength is not enough, restrain your arrogance. The competition in Yunchuan Academy is more intense than outside.

But generally speaking, after a newcomer is forced to retreat five times, these people will let him go and let him pass.

Ji Wuchang glanced at it and felt bored, but the academy must have its reasons for making such an arrangement.

"System, sign in!"

[Ding! Successfully signed in outside the training tower of Yunchuan Academy, rewarded with six years of cultivation, luck value +6! ]

Ji Wuchang was a little disappointed when he heard it. This sign-in result was much worse than he expected.

However, after a moment, Ji Wuchang adjusted his mentality. Compared with the daily luck value +1 in the past few days, this result was already very good.

Moreover, he had just arrived at Yunchuan Academy and had not really understood this place yet, so he was not in a hurry.