When he arrived outside the mountain gate, he knew the guest Taoist and asked about the reason for his visit. The Taoist took out the message card. After a while, a foundation-building monk led them into the academy.

As a regular project, every guest with a foundation-building level or above visits, the college will arrange for guests to visit their college history first.

When guests visit, the entourage will also explain with emotion. If it is an ordinary time period, it will greatly praise the humanistic style of the college. If it is a passionate time, it will greatly praise the college how great it is. All the useful and beautiful words can be posted on it.

Chi Zitan and others were interested in the history of Qingfeng Academy and visited it seriously. However, the people next to them were talking big, which made people feel a little bit of the exaggerated style of this college.

Fortunately, they are not celebrities, and their cultivation is pretty good. Otherwise, if they are always doing Qingfeng Academy, they will definitely leave the seven people behind Mobao. Mobao also has hints, which must be a praise, otherwise it will not Mobao, but a provocation.

It has been more than half an hour since the regular project was completed, and it has only come to the topic at this time.

After returning to the living room, after the seven people and the college took their seats, Chi Zitan knew that it was the beginning, so he said patiently:

"My fellow Taoists, as monks from other countries from faraway countries, we traveled all over the world and went to Jiyun Kingdom and Huazhou. I heard that Qingfeng Academy in Lihuazhou is an ideal place for monks to learn. The talents trained by your college are like the nobles who cross the river. They have trained a large number of successful people for the imperial court and Zuyun Sect. We admire them very much. In addition to looking at the grandeur of Guizhou, we also want to exchange experiences in cultivation with teachers and students of the college and learn about Taoism."

"Brother Chi and several other fellow Taoists are not ordinary monks at first glance. We are extremely impressed by the ability to enter the world of cultivation with one golden elixir and six foundation-building masters. Since fellow Taoists want to compete with teachers and students of our college, it just so happens that several good students have no tasks. At this moment, I am in the college. I inform them to go to the back mountain teaching ground and ask fellow Taoists to give us students advice."

The monks from Qingfeng Academy spoke very politely, but between the lines and a slightly arrogant expression, he was very confident in their students, especially when he heard that the few people in front of him came from a distant and backward area, he didn't take it seriously.

He has encountered some monks like Chi Zitan and others, and has also heard other academies talk about them. Most academies sneer at such monks.

Even if the monks are similar, they don’t take them seriously.

Compared with monks from prosperous areas, these monks from remote areas, they all have overwhelming advantages in terms of type of magic, strength of magic, or knowledge, magic weapons, qualifications, etc.

Although Qingfeng Academy is not the strongest college in Huazhou, there are many students with excellent qualifications and a few of the best ones. The college has been going on for thousands of years and has accumulated so many types of magic. In addition, there are monks in the college who specialize in studying various magic techniques and constantly improving various magic techniques, which has also reduced their magic disadvantages.

At the same time, the academy has its own weapon refiners, alchemists, formation masters, and talisman masters. With the support of huge financial resources, their students will get a magic weapon for free as long as they build the foundation. It can be said that in their academy, there are no foundation-building monks who are still using magic weapons. Some Qi-training disciples look down on them.

Chi Zitan and other monks who came from remote mountains and rivers, what can they compete with them?

But after all, this is a college, and they still have some knowledge and cultivation, so they can also entertain everyone politely.

"It's so good. In addition, our elder sister is in the Golden Pill, and there are few cultivators of the same level who can compete with him on the way. If your college can also invite a few seniors of Golden Pill to communicate with our elder sister, that would be great."

Of course Chi Zitan knew what this person was thinking, but he didn't mind that most people from big places and good colleges had such a virtue. When you have real skills, the other party would naturally become serious.

"Haha, if this senior Si doesn't dislike it, first watch the discussion between foundation building, and then decide whether to hold the Golden Pill level competition. This is good?"

Si Yinghao didn't care about the voice of this monk. No matter how much he said at this time, it would make no sense. Only when Chi Zitan and the others made the other party look at him with admiration can they get the other party's respect.

Speaking of why the other party agrees casually about the discussion between foundation building. In addition to having great confidence in their students, the discussion also greatly helps students' cultivation. The college is eager to have more and better things.

After all, the academy of monks is different from the academy of mortals. The former can only greatly promote students' progress by more battles.

As for the matter of death and injury, death is generally impossible. Occasionally, it is normal for monks to suffer from some injuries. If death really occurs, as long as it is not intentional, it can only be blamed for being inferior to others.

Moreover, the skills are not as good as those of people, and most of them happen to these local buns.

...

At the back mountain teaching ground, Chi Zitan and the others were waiting there with several teachers from the college. There was not much time, and more than ten foundation-building students came.

These students received a message from the teacher that some monks from other places came to practice Taoism, which made them very happy at that time. They could not only learn skills, improve Taoism, but also promote the majesty of our college. Why not do it? More importantly, as long as you win, you will have credits, and the credits can be exchanged for various things.

It can be said that these monks from other places came to give them benefits. Several students were envious when they heard that they had taken on such good things, so they came to watch them together - to see how the pride of the academy played with the young monks who were in the underdog.

"Teacher Chen, are they just the monks who want to compete with us? That's great. The disciples have long admired these monks. Today, we can compete. We are very itchy. Can we start quickly?" The high-nosed student walking in the first place was filled with an excited smile and was eager to start the battle.

"Feng Caiqi, don't be so unreasonable. Why don't you say hello to these fellow Taoists first?" The teacher surnamed Chen said without hesitation. After the students lazily greeted him, he immediately said:

"Fellow Daoist Chi, why don't you start to compete? Whoever you go first? You can choose me, the middle-stage and above students in the foundation building stage."

In fact, Chi Zitan and their goal is not these students at all. After all, the students may be amazing in talent, but fighting does not only depend on talent. Their goal is to teachers in the college.

But they also know that if these teachers don’t beat the students, it’s impossible for them to fight.

As for students, even if the state is the same, it doesn’t matter to them, so the seven people are not angry and have no joy or sorrow on their faces.

There was no discussion. As the youngest king of quarrels, he walked to the center of the venue consciously and said:
Chapter completed!