Representatives from the Four Great Courts were all silent.
Dare not answer the call.
"Yiqing, I heard that in the past ten years, the enrollment situation of the Dance Academy has not been ideal."
No one praised him, so Chipao Zhenren could only say that he graduated from Wuqi Taoist Academy and is still a nominal teacher there.
As his junior, Bian Yiqing could only nod with a wry smile.
"Not bad,
Not only in the past ten years, but also in the past thirty years, the number of freshmen admitted to our Dance Academy has been at the bottom among the four major universities."
"As a Taoist teacher, I am also very worried about this. I have been thinking about how to improve this situation."
"Oh,
What kind of advice does a real person have?"
It's still quite good. Master Chipao glanced at the side with satisfaction.
Then he pointed at Chen Mobai and Yang Jing on the stage.
"Among these two people,
If Yang Jing wins, her score is enough to enter the Four Dao Temples. Do you think she will choose the Dance Academy?"
"Probably not."
Bian Yiqing frowned and shook his head.
Dark spiritual roots are extremely rare, and there are not many techniques that can be practiced, but they are just suitable for practicing one of the "Six Imperial Sutras" and a mysterious technique evolved from "Shen Tongqi".
But if Yangjing wins the championship and can freely choose to enter the Four Great Dao Temple, 90% of them will choose Kunpeng Taoist Temple.
"What if Chen Mobai wins?"
"Didn't the real person ask him before? His first choice was Jumang Taoist Temple, and his second choice was Butian Taoist Temple."
"But he can't get into either of these Taoist academies. Jumang already has Tianlinggen, and Butian attaches great importance to liberal arts scores."
"What's the real person's instruction? I just listen."
The representatives of the Taoist Academy have basically guessed the meaning of the words of the red-robed master.
But no one dares to expose it,
Bian Yiqing, as a junior,
I can only nod with a wry smile.
"With a large number of people, there is strength,
Although the Si Da Da Yuan has a profound heritage,
The number of freshmen admitted in the past 30 years is the least,
It cannot affect the overall situation of Wuqi Taoist Academy. But if we can lower the threshold a little and recruit promising students like Chen Mobai, we might be able to recruit a true Taoist species that will affect the overall situation of the Immortal Sect in the future."
Chipao Zhenren's meaning is very clear. If Chen Mobai wins the championship, the Wuqi Taoist Academy will lower the threshold of the score line and take this fighting skill victory into its sect.
"Is this... real person going to use his quota to recommend him?"
Bian Yiqing asked cautiously, if Master Chipao uses this privilege, let alone him, even the principal of Wuqi Taoist Academy can only nod.
"That's not true. Although I think this boy will definitely be extraordinary in the future, I am still a little reluctant to use up this quota on him."
The red-robed master shook his head, and Bian Yiqing understood what he meant.
I just want to send Chen Mobai to the Dance Academy while standing.
"I think what the real person said makes sense, but I'm afraid that if I open my mouth, it will spread to other caves and paradises."
Bian Yiqing spoke tactfully.
The four major academies have reached a tacit understanding. Although Xianmen requires wide open doors, they still have to strictly implement high-standard entrance examinations to ensure that students can enter the four major academies.
They are all extremely talented.
If Bian Yiqing lowers the admission score of Wuqi Taoist Academy in Danxia City, other students from Dongtian Paradise will naturally be able to use this to ask the representatives there to lower the threshold.
Bian Yiqing cannot bear such consequences.
"Didn't the Immortal Sect ask you four to lower the threshold this year and at least admit one person from each Cave Heaven Paradise? You can definitely put the blame on the three major halls of the Immortal Sect."
Chipao Zhenren did not dare to accept these words, but not everyone dared to let Xianmen take the blame.
"Let me ask for instructions."
In the end, Bian Yiqing was persuaded by the red-robed master.
Originally, he planned to not admit Chen Mobai even if he won the championship, but now for this matter, he edited the entrance examination situation in Danxia City into a document on the spot and sent it to the director of the admissions office of this year's Dance Academy. "I also think Zhenren's words are very reasonable. If Brother Bian is in trouble, why not give this child to our Kunpeng Taoist Academy?"
At this moment, Lan Haitian, who had been listening, suddenly said something that shocked everyone.
"What... do you mean?"
The representative of Butian Taoist Academy was a bit unresponsive. Didn’t you just use this as an excuse not to recruit someone?
"This kid has a bit of a fate with me, and his talent in fighting is indeed outstanding. If he can be cultivated a little, he may become the second me."
Lan Haitian's words are already very high praise.
He is known as the first person to build the foundation of the Immortal Sect. His probability of forming a pill may not be as good as that of Yan Qiongzhi, but in terms of fighting skills alone, he is the undisputed strongest.
If Chen Mobai can really have his invincible fighting style, he can indeed make an exception.
After all, although the Immortal Sect is peaceful, there will be wars every once in a while. If you want to protect the disciples of the Taoist Academy, you must have a talent for protecting and fighting.
"This..."
The representative of Butian Taoist Temple hesitated.
Shang Qing of Jumang Taoist Temple is an old god. She has spiritual roots and is not a rare talent for fighting.
"Oh, it finally started."
At this time, the representative of Chunyang Academy suddenly spoke.
On the ring, Chen Mobai and Yang Jing agreed to a purely magical duel, and then began the final match of this battle.
A breath of ice.
Chen Mobai waved his long sleeve, and drops of clear water splashed out, and then were frozen into ice needles, like flowers raining all over the sky, and like bullets sweeping across, covering Yang Jing's whole body.
Dong Dong Dong!
There was a clear sound of rain hitting the plantains, and all the ice needles grazed Yang Jing's body in a matter of seconds, tracing the outline of her body on the ring behind her feet.
"Huh?"
Chen Mobai was surprised. He was very sure that he had used his spiritual consciousness to aim, and there should not be such a human body tracing situation.
At this moment, Yang Jing also took action. She raised the five fingers of her right hand, and wisps of dark smoke rose in the palm of her hand, turning into black knives and shooting towards Chen Mobai.
.
Wow!
The water element shield moved in response, blocking the front of the four black knives.
But at this moment, Chen Mobai's consciousness suddenly fluctuated, and a vein appeared on his forehead. His complexion changed slightly, and his body moved to the right.
A "wipe" sound!
A black knife cut across his cheek, cutting a small wound and blood oozing out.
This is the first time Chen Mobai has been injured since participating in a martial arts fight.
"Is it an illusion? Or did you manipulate the light?"
Reaching out and touching the wound on his cheek, Chen Mobai recalled the situation just now. If it hadn't been for his spiritual breakthrough, he might have lost that moment.
But Yang Jing didn't answer at all.
She smiled and held her right hand empty, and a plume of black smoke emerged from her palm, condensing into a long black sword that was nearly two meters long and about two fingers wide.
In an instant, she stretched nearly half of the arena and crossed in front of Chen Mobai.
"So fast!"
When Chen Mobai saw it, the long black sword was already lying across his neck.