Chapter 958 Nine-star Taoist flower sandalwood, eight-star dragon scale biscuits

Chapter 958 깇Star Dao Flower Sandalwood, Eight Star Dragon Scale Cookies

Longyuan Academy is getting weirder and weirder.

Some teachers, elders, and students did not go at all. Instead, they went to visit Tang Chen as a guest.

Even the old dean’s lectures were attended by far fewer people than usual, which made many people feel strange.

Is it possible for a foreigner to be able to match the teaching staff of Longyuan Academy?

"Huh? Even the entire True Dragon Clan came to listen to Tang Chen's sermon?"

"I heard that what Tang Jiao said is simple and easy to understand. It seems to be the same thing, but in fact the listeners understand it differently."

"Is it really that mysterious? Then I'll go and have a look."

Gradually, Tang Chen became more and more popular among the students of Longyuan Academy.

The old dean saw that the number of students who came to listen to him was reduced by nearly one-third.

Although it was not much, the number was gradually increasing, and he began to feel a sense of crisis.

Doesn't that mean that after a while, without any means, the chair of the dean will be handed over to someone else?

The old dean gritted his teeth and said: "No, I have to find a countermeasure, otherwise it will be me who will suffer the loss."

Although there are still some people who are quite dissatisfied and complaining about Tang Chen.

But more teachers and elders were amazed that being loved by so many students was an ability.

It is not that most people resist Tang Chen, but more people welcome him, all for the future of Three Thousand Realms.

…

In the morning, the thunder and rain last night wash away all the dust for everything in the world.

Tang Chen walked out of the room, stretching his body with a slight smile on his face.

"Tang Jiao, why don't you walk around the courtyard alone?"

Peixia Mingjun came over, with a graceful body, her lotus steps moved lightly, plump and beautiful, she said with a smile.

Tang Chen put his hands in his sleeves and said, "Is there anything to see nearby?"

"It is said that Longyuan Academy was built in a strange place in the realm of heaven. The light of heaven once appeared, which was emitted by a stone." Peixia Mingjun said sweetly.

Tang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, so he had to take a good look.

He was wearing a loose white robe and walked barefoot on the path.

The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the wind blows, caressing the pines and trees, and the rain and dew fall on the leaves, making them sparkling, warm and tranquil.

There are cultivators everywhere in Longyuan Academy. They are full of life and full of vitality, performing extraordinary scenes.

Tang Chen was like the big boy next door, walking around barefoot and seeing most of the beautiful places.

The steps are covered with moss and are not high. There are about a hundred levels.

Tang Chen took a step forward and climbed up. When he took the last step, his vision suddenly opened up.

It is wide and large, with green pines planted on both sides, and directly in front is a stone that has been imprinted by time.

The stone was ordinary, but it gave Tang Chen a completely different flavor, as if he was looking at something in another world.

"This is the stone of heaven. It is rumored that it is not from my three thousand realms."

A gentle laughter sounded.

Tang Chen looked along the sound and saw an old man with gray hair and silver hair.

He was wearing a sub-golden robe and looked amiable. He was sitting cross-legged on a stone platform next to a green pine tree.

Tang Chen cupped his hands and said, "Senior, why do you say it's not from my Three Thousand Domains? Is it possible that it's the strange clan outside the territory?"

"Fei, before our Three Thousand Domains and the strange tribes outside the territory were not separated, they were collectively called the Thousand Worlds."

"There is a more distant world above the Thousand Worlds, but these are all rumors because it is too far away."

The old man smiled lightly and shook his head.

Tang Chen looked up at the blue sky. Are there other planes?

He looked at the Celestial Stone with his heavenly eyes, but frowned.

[The Stone of Heaven: It fell from the ancient world of Cangsheng for millions of years. Later, due to the split of the thousands of worlds, the passage was closed, blocking the blood of the dirty immortal. What is the actual source of the blood of the dirty immortal? ? ? 】

The Stone of Heaven gives a lot of information.

But the last string of question marks made Tang Chen couldn't help but close his eyes, and even his eyes turned completely red.

"The ancient world, and I always feel that this plot is so familiar!" Tang Chen shook his head and muttered in his heart.

Because this visual sense is particularly similar to the time when the immortal race and other races joined forces to seal the road between the Cangxuan Realm and the Immortal Realm.

But there is a very important message here to tell Tang Chen, that is the source of the blood of the dirty immortal, and it is definitely not an alien tribe!

Because if the source is the strange tribe outside the territory, the eyes of the sky will definitely be able to see it, and it will not be a question mark.

Tang Chen looked at the sky again and thought to himself: "The source of the ancient world is over there, but is it intentional to close the passage for the sake of all sentient beings in the world?"

He couldn't know the answer for the time being, and he didn't know whether he could still enter the ancient world of the common people.

"Tang Jiao has been well-known for a long time, but once I saw it, I realized that it was like a dragon or a phoenix." At this time, the kind old man said with a faint smile.

Tang Chen came back to his senses, shook his head and smiled, and said: "Senior, there are so many people here who hate me, how can I be that good?"

"They are all living beings. If you have the ability to guide, why bother worrying about their identity? Hey, some people haven't realized the seriousness of the matter." The old man said seriously.

Tang Chen felt that this old man had a really good attitude, so he communicated with him for a few more days.

It turns out that the old man is the ancestor of the Tianyong Dynasty, and his own ancestors and grandchildren are also here.

Afterwards, Tang Chen left the place and walked slowly back to Dongxian Pavilion.

On the way back, he realized that there had been no lottery draw on 꿷日.

"Conduct a daily lottery." Tang Chen said in his heart.

bite!

"Host triggers lucky draw."

"Congratulations to the host for winning the 1-star reward: [Daohua Sandalwood]"

"Eight-star reward: [Dragon Scale Biscuits]"

Tang Chen showed a puzzled look, what was this given.

Daohua Sandalwood is for consolidating the Dao, calming the mind, and practicing.

Dragon Scale Biscuits are made from the reverse scales of the dragon clan. They simply have a special effect on the dragon clan and increase the concentration of blood.

Tang Chen has the Dragon and Phoenix Heavenly Immortal Bone, which can play a role.

"Okay, it's better than nothing."

He put his hands behind his back and walked back leisurely.

On the way, many students greeted and said hello to Tang Chen, and they were very close.

……

Longyuan Academy, Chongling Tower.

In an ancient tower, Cao Chong, the little prince from the Tian Dynasty, was receiving guidance from Haotai here.

Cao Chong sat cross-legged on the futon, sweating profusely, as if pressure was coming from all directions.

Haotai stood in front of him with a gloomy and ugly face. The more he looked at Cao Chong, the more unhappy he felt. Why was there no progress.

"Are you listening? Huh?"

"Deputy Dean, I..."

"Shut up, you still claim to be the most talented little prince of the Tian Dynasty, but in fact you are almost a moron!"

"After teaching for such a long time, you have not made any progress. You are standing still. Are you worthy of the cultivation of the dynasty?"

"Look at others, why do they grow faster than you? It's because you are worse, you have no talent, you are a waste!"

Haotai verbally abused Cao Chong viciously.

Because he had been resentful for a long time, he had to vent it by scolding others.

Cao Chong's eyes became confused and cloudy, his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he kept muttering: "I am a waste? No, no."

"Go back and think about it for yourself, or don't come to see me!"

Hao Tai cursed heartily, but he didn't notice that Cao Chong's mentality began to change dramatically.

Cao Chong stood up in despair and staggered away from the Chongling Tower.

Indistinctly, a faint black wisp seemed to float on his body, which seemed to be... a demon in his heart?