Chapter 90
"Fun, interesting."

After Chen Feng slowly closed the mainland chronicle in his hand, there was a calculation in his head.

Putting the book back on the shelf like a gentleman, Chen Feng walked out of the library in the rain under the strange eyes of the librarian.

After crossing the outskirts of the small town, Chen Feng jumped a few times towards the distance.

At the same time, Tianshui College in Luoshan City is conducting a new round of enrollment this year.

"Next person!"

The examiner's voice sounded, and a bandaged-looking creature walked into the assessment site.

Of course, as experienced examiners, they have long been accustomed to the fact that there are always a few candidates who are dressed in unusual clothes.

"Name?"

"Carl."

"gender."

"male."

"age."

"eighteen."

"En." The interviewer nodded, then put down the registration form in his hand, and signaled Chen Feng to go in.

Entering the hut, a puppet of the first-order foundation has been waiting for a long time.

The teachers of the college were also watching the progress of the assessment from behind the scenes.

Chen Feng slowly drew out a Taidao from his waist, and appeared behind the puppet with a flash of footsteps.

Afterwards, the puppet followed Chen Feng to put the knife back into the scabbard, and then it was shattered into pieces.

"How old is this candidate?"

Behind the scenes, the leading teachers of the college found the interviewer and asked for Chen Feng's information.

"Good seedling!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng stepped into the next arena. In the center of the arena was a puppet who had established a foundation and was holding a Junzi sword. He had been waiting for a long time.

It's a pity that the same scene happened twice, and he was still cut to pieces.

Now, the college teachers leading the team couldn't wait even more.

Then comes the last assessment, which is the puppets of the early Jindan stage.

This time, Karl on the field was also exhausted. After dozens of tricks and competing skills, Karl finally caught a trace of the puppet's flaw.

As the puppet's head fell, a door opened to the side of the assessment room.

A group of college teachers rushed forward.

"Student Karl, come to our kendo club!"

"Student Karl, believe me, you must fit in with our Dao of the Sword club!"

A group of teachers are you and I.

Carl frowned involuntarily under the bandage.

"Get out of the way! Karl must join our elite class!"

There was a soft shout from a woman, but everyone retreated.

"Damn it, why is she leading the elite academy!"

"It's over, I finally found a good seedling."

Carl looked around, and saw a tall, slender woman with beautiful features and waist-length black hair, but a proud expression on her face.

The whole is a fledgling queen, Carl thought in his heart, and then he greeted the woman.

"Carl, would you like to join our elite class?"

The woman spoke in a positive tone.

"I am willing."

Under the bandage, Carl's hoarse voice came out.

"Very well, you can wait behind us first, and take you back to the academy after the rest of the candidates have finished their assessment."

The woman immediately showed a triumphant smile, and said politely.

At sunset, Carl sat in a chair with his saber in his arms, waiting for the end.

In the room, there were only a few people who were favored by the leading teacher, and they were gathered here and there.

As for Karl, he was alone, wrapped in bandages and holding his saber, but the atmosphere around him was extremely strange.

"Ugh."

The door was opened, and the woman leading the team sighed, and then greeted everyone to leave the room.

"Royal!"

A flying sword flew out of the woman's interspatial ring, and then turned into the size of a door panel and floated in front of everyone.

"Okay, everyone come up."

Greeting a group of candidates to step on the flying sword, the woman leading the team drove the flying sword and said again: "My name is Zhang Haiyan, you can call me Mr. Zhang, and then you will be a member of my class."

"Fighting is prohibited in the academy. If you have any disputes, you can report to me, and I will arrange a competition stage for you."

"Of course, it's best not to conflict with old students when you're in the academy."

"If you want to practice resources, you can choose to go to the mission hall to pick up the mission."

"Academies whose cultivation has reached the Mahayana stage will be transferred to Tianshui Sect and become peripheral disciples."

Feijian was very fast, propped up the protective cover and flew towards Tianshui Academy quickly.

Finally, not long after, Feijian fell slowly, and it was not too late.

"Okay, this is the residential area for freshmen. You can come to me to get your own ID card. You can freely choose how many people to share a room with."

Landing in a complex of buildings, Zhang Haiyan said as she took over the student ID cards that had already been registered.

"I want a room."

Carl first held his saber, came to Zhang Haiyan and spoke.

"Are you sure? Having more relationships with your classmates will help you a lot."

Looking at the strange student in front of her, Zhang Haiyan couldn't help persuading her.

"No, they are not worthy to be my classmates."

Carl adjusted his attitude, and spoke again in a hoarse voice.

"What did you say!"

"No reason!"

The students who heard from the side glared at each other.

Seeing that things seemed out of control, Zhang Haiyan had no choice but to pass Karl's ID card to Karl after registration.

"A group of trash" Carl took his identity card, and after successfully releasing his mocking skills, he walked towards his private villa.

While handing out identity cards to the students, Zhang Haiyan looked at Carl's back and thought, what a strange student.

Opening the door of the villa, Karl sat on the soft sofa with his saber in his arms, closed his eyes and rested, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Whether you want to buy Ka Kun's Sword Technique Enlightenment?"

"Purchase complete."

In fact, many people don't know that Kakun is a swordsman. It started with Kakun's small sword many years ago, and Kakun appeared in front of everyone.

Karl was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with Yaodaocun in his arms, falling into a deep sleep.

Early in the morning, a message appeared on the ID card. Carl stretched his body, then got up and walked towards the classroom.

"Very good, then I will test the potential for everyone."

In the classroom, Zhang Haiyan took out a round spirit ball and placed it on the podium.

It just so happened that Carl also walked into the classroom at this time, sitting in the last row of the classroom under the eyes of his classmates and teachers.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Zhang Haiyan quickly called a student to prepare to test her potential.

"Hey, why are you dressed like this?"

A little girl with a ponytail and a robe quietly swayed to Karl's side, poked Karl's arm and asked curiously.

"I am terminally ill, and I don't think I can survive ten years. I came here just to realize my dream and become a master sword repairer."

Anyway, staying still is worse than having some fun, Carl said with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth under the bandage.

"what!"

The little girl covered her mouth in panic, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know, I'm really sorry."

(End of this chapter)

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