The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The man who claimed to be Jing Heqiu waited for a while after he declared himself at the Nine Heavens Teahouse, and he heard the sound of the old-fashioned wooden door latch moving inside the teahouse.

He pushed the door open, then carefully closed the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a shirtless, gray-haired old man pouring tea.

He was muscular and exaggerated, better than some young men.

Jing Heqiu suddenly laughed: "Seeing that Mr. Teng is still in good spirits, I feel relieved."

"There is no need to say polite words."

Teng Luchen narrowed his eyes and smiled, and pushed a cup of poured hot tea in front of Jing Heqiu: "You came to see me today, you probably didn't just come here for a freshman list? Between you and me, just You don’t have to be a riddler anymore, you can pour out whatever medicine is in the gourd.”

Jing Heqiu laughed at these words, and couldn't hold back the smile on his face: "Just a freshman list? If you don't care about this freshman list, why did you ask me to set up the Nine Heavens Jingmi Academy to find talents from among the younger generation?" ? Why do you stay at the Nine Heavens Teahouse for so many years? Don’t you want to be closer to these young students.”

"Nine Heavens Essence Searching Academy, when Mr. named it, as the name suggests, it means to seek out all the elites including Nine Heavens."

"What is Nine Heavens? Nine Heavens symbolizes the vitality of the sky and the whole world, and is synonymous with young monks. After so many years of searching for talents among young monks, I believe that I already have my own list, so I directly requested to hold this event." The competition of the freshman list."

Jing Heqiu was not polite, and with a few words, he tore through the paper on the window, very straightforward: "Besides, this time I suddenly received an order from the top, saying that it was to set up a provincial and municipal high school freshman list, so I will feel strange."

"It stands to reason that no one can directly carry out plans such as cultivation schools without the authorization of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance, except you, sir..."

This speech seemed very rude, but in fact, Teng Luchen didn't mind at all, what he hated most was playing riddles, and he liked to talk about everything in front of his face.

Jing Heqiu was well aware of this old Teng's temper, so such blunt words were against Teng Luchen's temper.

If it was someone else, who didn't have deep contact with Teng Luchen, they would definitely not dare to speak like that.

This is such a big man that even ten generals would tremble three times when they saw him.

Of course, Jing Heqiu felt that his knowledge of the gentleman in front of him was not very thorough. I am afraid that everything he knew was only superficial, and most of it was something he had learned from dealing with Mr. Teng over the years. Immature guesswork.

"Hehe, you are really sharp."

Teng Luchen stretched the muscles of his neck, crossed his arms, and stared at Jing Heqiu: "What else do you know, you might as well continue to talk about it, the old man will decide whether to continue communicating with you after listening."

"I also know about a big plan."

Jing Heqiu said calmly: "Old Teng and that lord have been planning behind this big plan for hundreds of years. And this time, the selection of elites from these young people is also to serve this big plan. Because of the danger, the talents you are looking for must be the talents among the talents, the elite among the elites... Am I right, Mr. Fuji?"

Teng Luchen closed his eyes slightly, and sighed: "The Earth Center Project, was it the adult who told you?"

Jing Heqiu was silent for a while, and then laughed: "Otherwise? Otherwise, you, Mr. Teng, think, how could such a secret big plan come into contact with my position?"

"Before the upgrade of the earth, the deployment of the battle for resources in the earth core world has already begun."

Teng Luchen straightened his sitting posture and said: "The academies of cultivation sciences in various countries believe that the earth's core world has precious resources that the surface cultivation world does not have. But this piece of cake is something everyone wants to fight for, but if you want to fight for it, how can you win it? so easy."

"That's why Teng Lao decided to set up this battle for resources as a competition, and let the young people compete as representatives. They thought they were only participating in the competition, but in fact they were fighting on behalf of various cultivation countries?"

"The original plan was not like this. It can only be said that this is a helpless move."

Teng Luchen shook his head, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Right now, every country is preparing its own team of young people. And we, with the privilege, can bring an extra team of seven people in."

"Why such a privilege?"

"All countries are trying their best to open up the entrance to the earth's core before the earth's upgrade. But it's not easy to get to the earth's center."

Teng Luchen straightened his sitting posture and said, "However, recently, that adult and I accidentally discovered that there is a natural entrance in Songhai City..."

"Natural entrance?"

"good."

When Teng Luchen said this, he paused for a while, and then said: "Do you also know that there is a natural wonder near the sea in the outskirts of Songhai City?"

"Teng Lao is talking about the top of the sky, Palm Heart Cliff? But according to the legend, the handprint was made by a powerful person..."

"But the legend is just a legend, and no one has such palm power."

When Teng Luchen said this, the two looked at each other, and Jing Heqiu suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment: "Teng Lao means, no way..."

"No mistake."

Teng Luchen affirmed: "Although we can't analyze what kind of natural phenomenon this is, but on the earth, the natural entrance to the earth's core world is also the first and only entrance, just under the palm cliff... ..."

...

On Tuesday, January 14th, the second day after the monthly exam, although everyone knew that the results had come out, the Academic Affairs Office didn't intend to announce them directly, which made Wang Ling very nervous.

"Huh? I heard that the results will be released a few days later. The school has been dealing with those people in white coats for the past two days."

"White coat? Is it a doctor? What is the doctor doing at school?"

"It doesn't have to be a doctor, I think it might be someone from the Cultivation Research Institute."

On the way to school, Wang Ling's ears moved, and he heard the alumni of No. 60 High School discussing gossip. These were all senior students.

Compared with the freshmen in the first year of high school, the school time of the second and third year of senior high school is one to two hours in the evening on average.

That is to say, even though No. 60 Middle School chose a time after school very carefully to receive them, I'm afraid they were spotted by a small group of students who left late, and then the news spread directly.

But whether he is a member of the Cultivation Research Institute, Wang Ling now feels that it is hard to say.

Because if it was, he would definitely know some news from Wang Ming in advance.

But now his old bastard didn't even send a text message, didn't have any hints, and didn't look like Wang Ming's style at all.

Taking a step back, even if he is a member of the Institute of Cultivation Research, Wang Ling feels that there is a high probability that he and Wang Ming are not on the same side.

Why do they visit the school at night?

What exactly are they talking about?

Wang Ling was very curious about this.