After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

"Since you have entered Juntian Mountain, you are from the same sect. How can you disagree with each other and speak ill at each other!" The one who turned back after hearing the news was Sheng Bei who had flirted with Chu Hanyue during the registration process. He had a somewhat indecisive scholarly face, not even angry at all. Deterrence, "Besides, this kid..."

Sheng Bei paused, shame flashed in his eyes, he bowed to Chu Hanyue, and continued: "This child is only ten years old and one year old, so tall, even though he is a little short, just as Mr. Chu said, he will always... ..."

"What kind of spiritual root are you?" The strong man interrupted him loudly.

Sheng Bei's cheeks were flushed, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Everything can't be judged by spiritual roots..."

"This faltering appearance, isn't it just a low-grade spiritual root that is ashamed to talk about." The strong man became even more arrogant, "If you don't judge by the spiritual root, can you judge by the length and face?"

Chu Hanyue suspected that all the nutrients this strong man ate had gone into the flesh, so she chuckled coldly: "Well said, since the spirit root is used to determine the level, why do you have the right to speak wildly here?"

Da Li straightened his body and said: "The grandson of the middle-grade spiritual root! Don't let grandpa get out!"

The strong man knew he couldn't hit the hard rock of Dali, and was about to humiliate Chu Hanyue again, when Sheng Bei's weak voice came: "On the spiritual root, Mr. Chu's top-quality Holy Spirit root is the one who has the most say here of."

"What did you say?" The brawny man frowned, and then laughed loudly, "There should be a limit to nonsense, what the hell is the root of the Holy Spirit? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Everything I said is true, many disciples have seen it!" Sheng Bei said.

It's a pity that except for the group of people blocking the door looking for trouble, most of the disciples had already taken their uniforms and left, and there were only two people left behind. Mu Lingyun watched the show with a smile, and Yan Hao didn't say a word.The surveying and leading disciples were not on the scene, so they didn't know this, and they secretly laughed when they heard Sheng Bei's words.

There is no such thing as the root of the holy spirit. The knowledge about the root of the spirit is the content learned in the first class of the introductory class. The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the root of the devil spirit after being corroded by the devil energy are only these six.

"There is nothing to dispute about this." It was the disciple who measured the body who spoke, "All the information of the entrance exam is recorded in the disciple's jade tablet, and it can be displayed by inputting a little spiritual power. You can tell the truth at a glance." The beauty always had a lingering expression on her face, and he wanted to see what it would be like if embarrassment appeared on such beautiful facial features.

As he spoke, a wave of spiritual power struck over, the sapphire token hanging on the girdle flashed slightly, and a wisp of ink floated into the air with the overflowing spiritual power, entangled and gathered into several lines of writing.

"Shenting Realm, Chu Hanyue, Wulinggen..."

It has been shown so far that the disciples are secretly thinking that it is not good. This is obviously due to the exceptional admission of the four aristocratic families. Such an openness will inevitably attract grievances from other disciples. Looking at the group of strong men, it is indeed a mixture of ridicule and resentment. His expression became more ferocious.

"Go to the dormitory after receiving the student uniforms!" The guiding assistant reacted very quickly, urging, and raised his hand to wave the ink in the air. When he saw the next two columns, he was stunned for a moment.

"In the early stage of Qi training, the best holy spirit root."

"This is Chen Zhangxue's handwriting." The elder disciple murmured in disbelief, "There really is a Holy Spirit root in this world... Jun Tianshan's teaching materials will be rewritten."

The colorful expression of the strong man froze on the pancake-like face, the corners of his mouth twitched for a long while, and finally stopped, his expression was still on the shocked face, turned around after a while, and waved at the people around him: "Return!" dormitory."

In front of the ankle when striding out of the threshold, a black filament appeared out of thin air. On the door frame, the magic energy sensor installed in every building in Juntian Mountain suddenly gave a short beep.

"There is magic energy!" The guiding assistant drew out his sword and looked around vigilantly.

As soon as the words fell, there was only a scream, and the strong man fell flat on the ground, but the magic sensor had already returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

"Where is there any demonic energy?" Mu Lingyun looked around sincerely, "Jiantian Mountain is heavily guarded, how could there be a strange beast sneaking in, maybe there is something wrong?"

The guiding assistant took out the compass that he carried with him, confirmed that there was no abnormality, and put away his sword: "It surprised everyone, maybe it's time to maintain it."

However, Chu Hanyue could see clearly that the black line that appeared inexplicably and disappeared instantly after tripping the strong man came from Mu Lingyun's fingertips.

"Let's go." Chu Hanyue led Da Li, walked around the strong man covering his crooked nose, and was still lying on his stomach blocking the way, and cast a glance at Mu Lingyun, but his sharp eyes were not sharp.

Dali stuck out her tongue and made a grimace: "It deserves it."

Mu Lingyun swayed swaggeringly, not giving way or avoiding, and stepped firmly on the strong man's back with two big strides: "Oh, this road is in the middle, why are there still dirty things lying there?"

"Aiya." Yan Hao had long legs, and stomped along the "road" that his young master walked, imitating Mu Lingyun's appearance lamely, and said naively, "Who doesn't have eyes and lie down at my feet? unlucky."

He was taller than the strong man, and although he looked not as fat as the strong man, he was stronger. The kick in the middle of the back was like a mountain pressing down on him, and the strong man almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Look clearly, there is no one there." Mu Lingyun waved the jade around the waist of the Mu family playfully, and the guiding assistant who wanted to come up to stop the atrocities saw that it was the young master of the Mu family, and immediately retreated. Low, a longer lesson is also good.

All the new disciples gathered again, and led them through another teleportation formation.

In front of me are layers of buildings, blue bricks and green tiles, wrapped three floors around the mountainside like terraced fields. This is the dormitory for the disciples of the outer sect.

A dozen guide disciples came up to welcome them, and asked everyone to lead them to their dormitory areas in batches according to their cultivation level.

Da Li has no cultivation base, so he can only part with Chu Hanyue, but does not hide his cultivation base. Yan Hao, who was in the early stage of foundation establishment, also temporarily bid farewell to the young master.

The sky had completely darkened, and the leading disciple led the group to a building with a wooden signboard of "Lian Chu Nan Yi" at the door: "Everyone will turn off the lights, and all disciples must return to the dormitory. Classes will start at Chen Shi. If there is no accident, you must not be absent." All the ranges that outer disciples can enter and exit are marked on this map."

The leading disciples pointed to the wooden boards hanging on the outer wall. The boards were painted with lecture halls, martial arts arenas, book collection pavilions, dining halls, clean pools, etc., as well as the opening and closing times of classes every day, and the opening times of each place.

There is also a thick wooden board beside the map. The disciple leading the way pulled the protruding wooden strip with spiritual power, and the wooden board moved sideways, bringing out the subsequent content in the interlayer, a total of five large pieces. The school rules of Chu Hanyue's Cultivation Academy in her previous life are basically the same. To sum it up, it is: study hard, and punish people who do things wrong.

The leading disciple gave a few more instructions, reminding everyone that the disciples from the mortal world had already moved in yesterday, and they should not be discriminated against or provoked if they were from the upper or lower realms. left.

Chu Hanyue originally planned to go to the Jingchi to take a dip first, but when she turned around and saw Mu Lingyun's back stretching towards the Jingchi, she immediately turned on her toes and entered the dormitory.

Inside the house are two long rows of bunks, most of which have not been opened, showing empty wooden boards.

There were three people sitting around on the third berth in the front, they were pouring a few pieces of gold on the couch and counting them carefully, discussing going to work in the canteen tomorrow, seeing new disciples coming in, they bowed to each other very politely, Most of the people were kind and didn't care about their origins in the mortal world. In return, a few people occasionally showed disdain.

But some leading disciples reminded Jishan about the regulations, at most they responded with a disdainful cold snort, and did not cause trouble too much.

"Yueyue!" Seeing Chu Hanyue, those three people's eyes stared like Beichen stars. They were actually the three unknown boys who were rescued by Chu Hanyue when he just crossed over.

"I finally saw you again! I thought I would never meet again in this life!" Wuming No. [-] wiped away tears of excitement.

"Yueyue, without a spiritual root, how did you get into the mountain gate?" No. [-] laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and said to himself, "Look at my brain, with Yueyue's world-renowned appearance and unparalleled temperament, do you have a soul?" It doesn't matter at all!"

No. [-] patted the empty bed board beside him: "Yueyue, sleep here, we will take care of you! Is the money enough?" As he spoke, he drew most of it out of a handful of gold: "If you don't have enough for my brother, you must not treat yourself badly." !"

"Thank you." Chu Hanyue raised her palm and pushed it away, and said expressionlessly, "No need."

Scanning around the room, he silently walked to a corner where no one was around, took off his disciple's jade plaque, and scanned the engraved frame at the corresponding position at the end of the couch, his name was displayed in the frame, and a picture of one left and one appeared below. Right thumb big spirit wood button.

Chu Hanyue pressed the wooden button engraved with pillows, the bed board rattled, and a brand new pillow was turned out, and the other button was engraved with books.

If you press it, it will turn out the low case. There is also a small button at the head of the bed, with a built-in storage compartment. Although the location is narrow, it can sleep, learn and store things, and has all internal organs.

Disciples can choose their own beds, and once they are set, they cannot be changed. The Unnamed Three Musketeers sighed in their hearts, and stood by Chu Hanyue's bedside, continuing to express their concern for him.

Chu Hanyue made the bed by herself, took out her disciple's clothes, and prepared to go to the clean pool when Mu Motou returned.

"Young Master Chu, if you don't mind, I'll be here..."

The man didn't speak, so he came over and squeezed him away: "Young Master Chu, I'm cultivating Zhang San loosely. Although he has no school or sect, he is a middle-grade fire spirit root. Only fire produces light in the invisible, and it belongs to the holy light." The same origin, this is fate, I will stay here..."

"Wait!" Another person came over and grabbed Zhang San's hand that was about to drop the disciple's jade card, "Young master Chu hasn't agreed yet! Why is it so urgent?" Then he put on a flattering smile and said softly to Chu Hanyue: "Young master Chu , Wang Yue, whose nickname is also Yueyue, in terms of fate, you and I are the true fate, this couch must be me..."

Chu Hanyue's head hurt from the noise, she frowned, and said coldly: "If you are not here to practice and study, you should go down to Juntian Mountain as soon as possible, and don't waste your tuition."

"Young Master Chu is right!" No.1 colleague said loudly, "I just want to discuss the way of cultivation with Young Master Chu!"

The disciples in the room who were not in the same batch as him didn't know about Chu Hanyue's deeds, so they asked in a low voice where the beauties came from and how they cultivated. Panzi, sitting on the couch far away from Chu Hanyue, pursed his lips and said, "The eldest son of the Chu family in the Shenting Realm, the best holy spirit root."

"is that a lie……"

"Spiritual roots still have holy attributes?"

"It's actually the son of God's Court Realm?"

"If one's talent is so outstanding, and one possesses the unsurpassed resources of the Divine Court Realm, but one's cultivation level is so low at this age, one must have never put one's heart into it." Someone suddenly analyzed calmly.

Several cultivation supremacy sects who wanted to make friends with Chu Hanyue bowed their heads immediately, while admiring the peerless spiritual roots, at the same time they felt disdainful: If they have such talents, they must be tens of thousands of times stronger than this vase.

At this end, there were still seven or eight people around Chu Hanyue's couch, arguing over the berths.

Chu Hanyue finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a low voice, "Quiet."

The voice was as cold as breaking ice, not loud, but with a strong sense of deterrence, it spread to everyone's ears.

The room was instantly quiet and needles could be heard.

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses, Wang Yue swallowed, and boldly spoke first: "So, according to Mr. Chu's opinion, who should sleep in this bunk?"

The disciples who were going to the Jingchi came back one after another. Chu Hanyue unearthed a burst of spiritual power and sensed that Mu Lingyun was approaching the front door. She took a moment to lay down on the bed with her disciples' uniforms in her arms, and said coldly, "It's empty."

Since we can't argue, let's leave it empty, so that he can be more clean.

Although this conclusion is a bit indifferent, it is the most fair, and everyone can't think of any objections for a while.

More importantly, Chu Meiren's eyes and voice just now were too cold and stern, which made people shudder, as if disobeying his words, the consequences would be disastrous, and they did not want to offend the beauty.

Chu Hanyue quickly stepped out of the back door, and the crowd vying for berths had to disperse, each choosing the remaining berths.

When Mu Lingyun stepped into the dormitory, what he saw was a Chase bunk with only one vacant seat left, and beside the vacant bunk, at the end of the couch against the wall, was written a name that made his smiling eyes even more crooked:

"My family, Hanyue, is so considerate and specially reserved a berth for me."