Chapter five hundred and sixty third: Why choose her?
Chapter 563: Why choose her?
"I'm glad that you chose me as your mentor, because next I will let you feel what the real fiery purgatory is!"
"Yanfeng, the ninth-level fire attribute peak sage, is also the first warrior in the Holy Tomb Mountain to cultivate the fire attribute to the white flame realm. Although he is only the ninth-level peak sage, he has the strength to compete with the saint. He can
You are undoubtedly lucky to have chosen her as your mentor, and you will avoid many detours in your understanding and cultivation of the fire attribute."
(Fire level, yellow, red, green, purple, blue, white, gold. Well, Sui Feng is afraid that I forgot, so I will update it again, it seems to be a little different every time = =...please ignore it)
Ignore it, this is the most consistent, from shallow to deep, and then from deep to shallow, returning to nature.)
At this time, everyone recalled what Diraca had just said, that there would be surprises after making a choice. It turned out that the so-called surprise was that the mentor would come directly in front of them.
"You two come here~"
Lazy but with an irresistible aura of a queen, Yanfeng looked at Ye Shuangshuang and the gray-headed Long Xiaotian, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Ye Shuangshuang walked over naturally, and Long Xiaotian, who had just received "education", did not dare to neglect. He stood beside Yanfeng fearfully, but looked at Yanfeng's chest unnaturally.
He was speechless and choked up when he saw it. As a prince for more than ten years, he knew that he had seen countless women, but this was the first time he saw a woman with such a magnificent sight.
"Does it look good~"
Very suddenly, Yanfeng's lazy and sexy voice reached Long Xiaotian's ears. The sighing Long Xiaotian had time to react and subconsciously replied, "Good... good-looking..."
"Really? Well? Then as a reward for you praising me, shouldn't I express it a little bit?"
With a grin on his face, Yanfeng stretched out his delicate palm and snapped his fingers. Under a violent tremor in the space, a white pillar of fire spurted out from under Long Xiaotian like a fountain, with a loud bang.
He blasted Long Xiaotian into the air and turned into a star point, disappearing from everyone's sight.
"hey-hey."
"Gulu..."
Except for Mu Chen and others who looked indifferent, everyone else was sweating. For a while, people who were expecting a beautiful mentor began to lock in the names of female mentors in the scroll. What to do? Of course, exclude!! Who will know next?
Is a female mentor a beautiful tyrannosaurus like Yanfeng?
"Ahem, in order not to waste time, Liu Feiyuan will be next." Dilaka cleared his throat.
Liu Feiyuan nodded when he heard this, "I choose Aohan."
"bite!"
The sound of softly chanting swords suddenly appeared in front of the scroll, followed by thousands of feet of golden light rising into the air. The space was shattered with a roar. Countless space fragments fell slowly like mirrors, and the falling fragments
Among them, a handsome man in a golden robe stepped out of the air. His eyes were closed tightly, and a solid golden sword mark was firmly engraved between his eyebrows, giving people a sharp look.
Proud temperament!
"Are you the student that I am responsible for? Oh, you are simply a waste!"
"What did you say?!" Liu Feiyuan's eyes turned cold, seven blue martial arts rings flashed, and the phantoms of three golden giant swords suddenly descended. Even Liu Feiyuan's eyes were covered with a faint golden light, and he was filled with fighting spirit.
monstrous!
"Huh?! You are able to cultivate this level of sword intent at such a young age. It seems that I have underestimated you. Tsk, what's going on with this fighting spirit? Do you want to challenge me? You are qualified now.
?! Break it for me!!"
With a low shout, Ao Han's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of golden light burst out from the pupils, instantly smashing Liu Feiyuan's sword intent into pieces. The difference in strength! It was really too big.
!
Gritting his teeth, Liu Feiyuan looked at Ao Han with great reluctance. He was originally a special admissions student. This caused a huge blow to his dignity, but in order to improve his strength and be able to fight that towering figure again, he endured it.
!But the only thing that can't be tolerated is that he will never admit that he is a waste!
"Huh? Haha... Good boy, I like the look in your eyes, how I looked when I was young! I take back what I just said, you are qualified to be my student!"
"No! I refuse!"
Liu Feiyuan's thoughtless behavior shocked everyone.
"Oh? It's interesting. It's really interesting. Then I have to ask. Every year, there are countless students who want to study under me, but I never pay attention to it. Now it is the order of the dean, so I have to obey it. But it is ignored by a young boy like you.
"I refused, what's the reason? Could it be because I called you trash?" Ao Han asked jokingly, with a slightly interested look on his face.
Liu Feiyuan shook his head and said, "Although I am low in strength, I have my own dignity and pride. Even if you are a high-ranking venerable, I will not allow you to insult my diligent cultivation for so many years. You mean that I am not qualified to do this."
Your student, can you prove that you are qualified to be my teacher?!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present took a breath. Others did not know who this golden-robed man was, but other people in the Holy Tomb Mountain knew that there was no junior in the Holy Tomb Mountain who dared to speak to him like this.
!
At this time, even Mu Chen couldn't help but look at Liu Feiyuan twice, secretly thinking that this guy was somewhat similar to himself, especially after fighting him once in the Empire Competition, he knew Liu Feiyuan's self-esteem and unwillingness to admit defeat.
Really strong.
"Are you qualified? Haha, you are really a different guy. Since you want to see the qualifications, I will let you take a good look at what is the real sword intention! Drink!!"
Suddenly, a dull low shout came from Ao Han's mouth, and the small golden sword between his eyebrows suddenly burst out with dazzling light. In an instant, it was like ten thousand swords roaring in unison, and nine rippling swords appeared.
Space fluctuations were suspended above Ao Han's head, and immediately after, a monstrous sharp breath spurted out from the space ripples. Looking closely, it turned out to be nine golden giant swords that shone with dazzling golden light!!
Although the size of this giant sword is less than one thousandth of what Dilaka showed in the Empire Competition, the supreme sword intent contained in the nine swords is extremely strong. The ripples spread out, and the entire nine swords were spit out,
They surround Ao Han's body at different levels, making his originally golden robe even more dazzling!
The nine silver-white martial arts rings looked much darker at his feet, but they also showed his realm as a warrior! The Nine-ring Martial Master!!
At this moment, he was like a king of swords, looking down at Mu Chen and others with an arrogant and unruly look in his eyes!!
"One of the swords, one Gu, two Kuang, and three Ao! Gu, I have not seen it in you, but Kuang and Ao are as good as the one I had when I was young! Boy, am I qualified to be yours now?
tutor?!"
Liu Feiyuan's eyes flashed! The way of sword he cultivated was the way of arrogance, and Ao Han was even better than him. And his understanding of sword intention cultivation was thousands of miles ahead of his own! Chance, this was definitely his chance!
"Teacher Aohan!"
"Hmph, can you apologize to me for what you said just now?" Ao Han's eyes flashed with a little anticipation.
"No, I don't apologize for what I said just now." Liu Feiyuan said firmly.
"Hahaha, it's so similar. It's so similar. Come over to me."
Ao Han waved his big hand, and the nine giant golden swords instantly disappeared. His starry eyes were filled with joy, and his gaze towards Liu Feiyuan also became much softer.
"Tch, I've always been such a stinker~"
Yanfeng rolled her eyes. She had never had a good impression of Ao Han...because this person was too aloof...
"Since every instructor lets his students go, then Tashan, Xiaohu, you should also come to me." Zhu Jiuqian saw Yanfeng and Aohan recruiting their students to the side, and shouted to Xiaohu and Xiaohu
The two people in Tashan waved.
When Ao Han and Yan Feng saw that Zhu Jiuqian had actually recruited two new students whose level was lower than theirs, they were more surprised than others.
Xiaohu and Tashan looked at each other, and then said to Mu Chen, "Brother Mu Chen, this uncle asked me to come over."
Mu Chen smiled and said, "You no longer need to call me uncle. If you want to call me teacher, go ahead."
Xiaohu nodded honestly and quickly rushed towards Zhu Jiuqian. At the same time, it was Xuan Moqing's turn to choose a mentor. Mu Chen looked at the mentors on the scroll and found that there were not many water attribute mentors, only two
People. One of them is ranked in the top ten of the scroll, and his name is
Cuixuan. The other one was placed at the end, named Murong Yan (no one of the freshmen present knew Murong Yan). Upon hearing their names, there is no doubt that both of them are women. But looking at the relationship between Long Xiaotian and Liu Feiyuan
The choices were all top-notch, and the mentors selected were also extremely powerful.
"Does it mean that the mentors at the back are slightly weaker than those at the front?" Mu Chen pondered for a moment, and then he still did not give Xuan Moqing any advice. Instead, she made her own choice. Any choice in life is because of one word, fate.
!
"Would it be better to choose Cuixuan?"
Long Xiaotian, who returned again, stared at the scroll and muttered to himself, but what he received was a head punch from Yanfeng. However, his words were also approved by most people. After all, what Mu Chen had thought
They all saw that pattern, and the instructor at the top should be stronger.
"I choose, Murong Yan."
But Xuan Moqing's choice was beyond everyone's expectations. What was even more surprising was that she had almost no hesitation, her soft, watery eyes looked directly at the name at the end of the scroll, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
This gentle and easy-going look makes everyone who looks at her fall into a state of confusion. Apart from her gentle beauty, her eyes that are not stained by a trace of dust or impurities make people want to take good care of her.
But now everyone has a question in their mind, and the person who asked this question is the only female elder standing next to Shan Qiuhen, Murong Yan.