Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh: Wang Miaoling.
Chapter 577: Wang Miaoling.
As soon as the words fell, the black shadow blew away like a smoke screen...
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Carrying the red and blue wings, Mu Chen slowly stepped out of the courtyard and looked up. He looked up and saw the sunlight shining from the air with the pleasant smell of the morning and a slight warmth, illuminating Mu Chen's fair face, which was extremely comfortable.
"This inner mountain is really strange." Mu Chen sighed.
When you look at it from a distance, the four levels of the inner mountain are very close. According to common sense, the sunlight will be completely obscured. But when you are on the first level, you find that the second level cannot be seen with the naked eye.
All you can see is a huge colorful light column soaring into the sky. As for the place where it connects to the second layer, you cannot look directly at it.
After taking a sip of the morning air, Mu Chen began to walk towards the teaching building. Yesterday, Dillaka had already informed him of the direction of the teaching building, so it saved a lot of trouble to search.
Mu Chen only took a quarter of an hour from the dormitory to the teaching building. If you walk normally, it would probably take several hours. Fortunately, for some reason, there was no one on the road, so Mu Chen could use his full strength to quickly use his body skills.
Mercedes-Benz. If it is supported by Yuanli, it may be faster.
Looking at the huge building in front of me, Mu Chen felt a little ashamed. He is worthy of being the most peak college in the mainland, and his work is just large enough. The scale of the teaching building is more than ten times that of Xuanling Empire Academy, which is not counting.
This gate alone is extraordinary.
His composition turned out to be a curtain light barrier. What Mu Chen wondered was that the curtain light barrier is now closed with three big words written on it.
“In class….”
"Oh no..." Mu Chen lowered his head and murmured, "I was late. No wonder I didn't see a student in the morning. Why was the class in Holy Sepulchre Mountain so early?"
"Boy! Which class are you from? Come and register for me."
Suddenly, an inexplicable roar came into Mu Chen's ears from the gate. Mu Chen looked up and was startled. The curtain light barrier that was still in a transparent state just now appeared.
The key is that his expression is still very angry.
Mu Chen was stunned, "This, grandpa..."
"What old man! Call me the doorman in charge! Don't be sloppy! I have already recorded your appearance. If I dare to escape, I will report to the director!" The old man shouted that he quickly opened the door after his family planning, wondering.
, "This is the first time I have seen a student who is late and dared to come to the teaching building openly! Come in and register!
Seeing the door open, Mu Chen had to step into the academy with a helpless expression. The outside world didn't know that as soon as he entered the academy, Mu Chen saw a small and exquisite house on the right side of the door. At this time, the house was
The door opened, and an old man in a white robe walked out of the inside with a wine pot, looking at him with a drunken look.
"Huh? The boy is quite arrogant. He doesn't wear a yard uniform. Tell me, which class you are from." The old man took a few steps forward again, sat on the seat placed at the door, in front of the seat
There is also a long table with a sign with the word "Guesthouse".
Mu Chen sniffed the smell of alcohol floating from the old man, touched his nose and was about to speak, but saw the drunken old man who claimed to be the gatekeeper suddenly stood up, and his turbid eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of light shot towards Mu Chen.
"Wait! You are the realm of warrior... Yihuan Wuzong?! What's going on? When did Yihuan Wuzong appear in our Holy Tomb Mountain? How did you come in?"
The old man hurriedly put away the wine pot in his hand, and the redness on his face was instantly retracted. While stomping his feet, he rushed to Mu Chen's side at a speed that Mu Chen could not understand, and reached out and grabbed Mu Chen's shoulder.
Mu Chen did not react to this sudden scene except for being shocked and angry. The reason is that Mu Chen did not want to react, but that he could not use Yuanli at all now. How could he avoid this old man of unknown realm avoid?
Opportunity?
"Hmm? Didn't react?" The old man's claws stopped in front of Mu Chen's shoulders, looked at Mu Chen with surprise, and said, "Tell me, how did you enter the mountain in the Holy Tomb?"
Mu Chen said angrily, "You just drank."
"..." The old man was angry. This unrelated answer made him feel particularly nonsensical. "I asked you how you entered the inner mountain, and I care about my drinking and holy cemetery?"
Mu Chen said, "That's how I come in, I enter normally."
"Fart..." The old man surnamed Super turned around and shouted, "I have never heard of a sect warrior stepping into the Holy Tomb Mountain since ancient times. This is the case with the outer mountain, and it is even more impossible for the inner mountain. Do you think I am addicted to drinking and dazzled?"
Mu Chen shrugged, "Believe it or not, it was Mr. Dillaka who asked me to come to the director of the teaching."
"What is Teacher Dillaka? There is no such tutor in the college. You really think that I am so fooling about it. You even look for a director of the teaching." The old man kept talking, suddenly glaring at him and exclaimed, "What,"
What? You said Dillaka...Kakakaka?"
"You said that Elder Dillaka is your teacher?" The old man pressed Mu Chen's shoulder and asked anxiously.
Mu Chen was ashamed and couldn't help but think, why would the owner of the college in Ueyama be such a weird old man? But he nodded and said, "Yes, I am actually a student who passed the Ueyama assessment. Yesterday, Teacher Dillaka asked me to come.
The college asked the director to get Uchiyama's certificate, but I didn't know the time of class at the college, so I was late..."
The old man in white robe looked at Mu Chen up and down, looked at Mu Chen's plain clothes and the jade plaque on his waist (the piece that entered the mountain for the assessment.) nodded, "Wait a minute, you mean you passed with the strength of Yihuan Wuzong."
The Uchiyama assessment, and it was led by the Great Elder Dillaka personally, saying that you were asked to find the Director of the Teaching?”
Mu Chen nodded again with a dark face. The old man's endless chatter made him speechless. But in order to pass the door, he had to cooperate.
"Then tell me, what's the surname of the dean you are looking for?" The old man asked again, as if he had to find Mu Chen's background clearly. After all, Wuzong of Yihuan suddenly ran to Uchiyama College and said that he was looking for the dean.
It's too ridiculous.
Mu Chen sighed, as if he understood that if he did not completely dispel the old man's concerns, he would not be able to enter the door.
"The surname is Wang, Director Wang, Director Wang Miaoling Wang!"
After Mu Chen replied to the old man's words, he stretched out his hand and slapped the old man's palm from his shoulder. However, this action made the old man surnamed the governor's eyes condense, grabbed Mu Chen's wrist and stared at the one on Mu Chen's finger.
The quaint golden ring said, "This is... the elder's ring, this... is really the elder's ring. Boy, are you really the elder's student?!"
The old man surnamed Super seemed unbelievable, but when the elder found out his ring, he couldn't help but disbelieve it, so he had to say, "It seems that you must have been recruiting students. Let's go and go with me to find the director of the teaching."
Mu Chen curled his lips. He was not a special recruitment, but he did not explain much and followed the old man surnamed Supervisor to a building in the academy.
Along the way, the old man asked again and again. Mu Chen felt that there were tens of thousands of birds and beasts in his ears, and he was chirping and unable to be quiet. He suddenly asked, "Guardian, can I drink alcohol during working hours in Neishan?"
The old man surnamed Tu was talking happily, and suddenly heard Mu Chen’s question and replied without thinking, “Of course not, Uchiyama’s rules are very strict… Hum? I seemed to have accidentally said something strange.”
After saying this, the old man surnamed Zhuang said to Mu Chen with a sneer, "I'm right, boy, you should know that the doorman's errand is actually the most boring one. In addition to opening the door for the students in the morning and closing the door at night
There was nothing to do outside, but I had to stay in the doorman, so I had to find something to entertain and drank some wine. Can you understand?"
As he said that, he used color to Mu Chen, and the meaning was self-evident, "You understand."
Mu Chen showed an innocent smile and looked back at the old man named Du, "I understand."
The old man was immediately delighted and continued to chat. It was only a few thousand meters from the gate to the teaching office. What the old man surnamed supervised was enough to write a short story. When he saw the three words "Teaching Office",
Mu Chen finally took a deep breath, and then, without waiting for the old man surnamed Supervisor, Mu Chen knocked on the door of the teaching office himself.
"Please come in." It was the cold voice of a woman.
Fortunately, when Mu Chen heard the name Wang Miaoling, he had already determined that the teaching director at the first level of Uchiyama was a woman. Although he was surprised, it was not difficult to accept. After all, you can know the strength of the Black Rose power.
Tomb Mountain is prosperous and yang is weak.
Click...
The door handle turned, and Mu Chen slowly opened the door. A simple and clear office appeared in Mu Chen's eyes. The furnishings were very simple, but the interior was extremely clean and bright. There was an ancient desk placed in the opposite door.
Behind the desk was a woman with hair tied up, looking along the woman's smooth forehead, she was wearing a pair of wide black glasses.
She is Wang Miaoling, the teaching director of the first level of the Holy Tomb Inner Mountain.
"Pu"
Since Mu Chen had a giant sword box with red and blue wings on his back, he had to lean his body to enter the room, so it took some time, but this did not affect Wang Miaoling's work.
Observing words and expressions is the basic ability that everyone should have. Wang Miaoling must be busy with something important now, so when Mu Chen entered the room, he did not speak immediately, but stood quietly aside.
The old man surnamed Supervis also walked in with Mu Chen. The moment he saw Wang Miaoling, his eyes showed uncheckable fear and unexpectedly did not make any noise.
Wang Miaoling, who was holding a Yuanli pen, was drawing on the table quickly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but it was fleeting. She was not in a hurry to speak. After all, as the director of the teaching, she still had a lot of work every day.