The First Dragon of All Ages

　　嗖! ......

　　 The next day, the white-haired old man, Long Qingchen, Bao Yuan, Bai Ying, and Lin Hao took off from the base in a black car and 20 gray cars to Beijing.

　　 Compared with other weird-looking cars, this black car and twenty gray cars are considered "quite normal", and there is not much difference from the models more than 800 years ago.

　　 "The cultivation techniques and martial arts you wrote silently yesterday have been escorted to the capital overnight by us and placed in a secret place."

　　 The white-haired old man talked about it.

　　 Long Qingchen thought for a while and put forward his own suggestions.

　　 "In the world, there is no absolute secret place, and there is no absolutely secret matter. Once the news is leaked, it will arouse the covetousness of the practitioners of the Kunyang realm."

"Therefore, it is best to directly record those cultivation techniques and martial arts in the database of the Internet, and use scientific and technological methods to keep them, and burn the manuscripts I wrote. Although the practitioners are strong, they are not as proficient in science and technology as you. , It’s not so easy to take it away."

After listening to him, the white-haired old man patted his forehead, "We are a little confused with joy. Forget about this. It is the safest way to keep those cultivation techniques and martial arts using scientific and technological methods. After all, technology is the safest thing. What we do best."

　　 These cars were flying very fast. In less than ten minutes, they arrived in Beijing and landed directly on the parking lot of Beijing University.

　　 Some elders from Beijing University were waiting to be greeted on the parking lot. These elders were all over 50 or 60. Seeing the white-haired elders stepping down from the black car, they greeted them quickly and expressed their welcome.

　　 The white-haired old man shook hands with them one by one and said a few words of encouragement.

　　 A tall and thin old man smiled and asked, "On the notice, it was said that you would come, but did not say anything."

　　 The white-haired old man waved his hand slightly, "Just gather the students, you don't need to know anything."

　　 The elders glanced at each other, with a little doubt in their eyes, so mysterious, it made them more curious, but they didn't ask too much.

"Ok."

　　 The tall and thin old man smiled helplessly, raised his hand, and gave a notice, so that all the students from all departments and classes gathered on the sports field.

　　 The students of Beijing University are very efficient, and they are all assembled in less than twenty minutes.

　　 Long Qingchen took a look, there are more than 30,000 students.

　　 The tall and thin old man reported to the white-haired old man, "Except for a few leave to go home, the rest of the students are here, please keep talking."

　　 The white-haired old man stepped onto the stage and spoke directly.

　　 "With the development of the times, we are not only facing things within the blue star, but more are challenges from aliens. In the future, there may even be a Star Wars."

　　 "So, during this time, we held a meeting and decided to set up an alien warfare department, and decided to select a group of students from more than 30 famous universities in Beijing to form this department."

　　 "Position, salary, benefits, etc., are all very high. I hope everyone will sign up."

Bao Yuan, Bai Ying, and Lin Hao glanced at each other. They all looked at the white-haired old man with admiration. They are worthy of being a high-ranking person. They speak without leaking. They can find a reason at random and set up an "alien warfare department" to cultivate The matter is covered up, and the confidentiality is well done.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! ......

　　 More than 30,000 students applauded enthusiastically, wishing to slap their slap badly. They were all excited just like they were slapped with blood. Their eyes were full of expectation, hoping that they would be selected.

　　 "Excuse me, how do I sign up?"

　　 "Joining this extraterrestrial warfare department must be very demanding, right? What are the specific requirements?"...

　　 The students talked a lot.

　　 You must know that in the current era, artificial intelligence is too advanced, and most of the jobs are replaced by artificial intelligence. It does not require so many people to work, and it is too difficult to find a good job.

　　 Even if they are students of Beijing University, they will face tremendous employment pressure after graduation.

　　 This white-haired old man, who can often be seen on TV, came in person and said personally that the position, salary, and benefits of this alien warfare department are very high. Of course, they hope they can be selected.

　　 The white-haired old man said, "Signing up is very simple. Those who want to sign up can stay here, and those who don't want to sign up can leave first."

　　 "I am sure to sign up. This alien warfare department has just been established and has great potential."

　　 "The department of alien warfare, that is, you can often go to aliens. I get excited when I think about it. I will definitely sign up."...

　　 More than 30,000 students stayed, and no one left.

　　 The white-haired old man walked down from the stage, looked at Long Qingchen, smiled, "You can choose."

The elders and more than 30,000 students of Beijing University were taken aback for a while, looking strangely at this young man, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, a few years younger than them. Is there any mistake? Let him choose ?

　　 Long Qingchen nodded slightly, walked to the stage, and looked at more than 30,000 students.

　　 Just now, he has carefully checked with induction to see if these 30,000 students have martial arts, and he already knows in his heart.

　　 So, he can just order it.

　　 "The first row, counting from the left, the sixteenth."

　　 "The first row, counting from the left, the seventy-fifth."

"second row......"

　　 "The third row..."

　　 "If I picked it up, stand in front."

　　 Among the more than 30,000 students, there are a total of eleven people with a martial lineage of Xuanpin or above, all of whom have been ordered by him.

　　 The eleven students who were spotted came out, a little surprised, and a little dazed.

　　 The surprise came so suddenly, why was it selected inexplicably? ......

　　 The students who were not selected even exploded into an uproar.

　　 "What's the matter? There is no written test, no interview, how can I just choose?"

　　 "The department of alien warfare~www.wuxiaspot.com~ such an important department, it is too trivial to select people like this?"

　　 "I want to ask, why do you choose people like this? What are the specific criteria for choosing people like this?"

"I'm also not convinced, the first row, counting from the left, the seventeenth, Zhao Yimiao, he is my classmate, he is almost the bottom person in our class, his grades are not as good as me, and his quality in all aspects is not as good as mine. , Why did you choose him and not me?"

　　 "I want to know, who is this person on stage, and why does he choose people like this?"...

　　Don't talk about these students, even the elders of Beijing University are a bit at a loss. They don't know the basis for such selection.

　　 "This person on the stage is the leader of the alien warfare department and the first person in charge. He is solely responsible for all affairs of the alien warfare department, including personnel selection."

　　 The white-haired old man randomly found a reason and looked at the more than 30,000 students indifferently, "As for why he chooses people like this, of course he has his considerations. This is confidential. You don't need to ask more, just follow the arrangement.

　　 briefly explained a few words, the white-haired old man did not say anything, and asked the eleven selected students to return to the dormitory to clean up and salute, and then boarded the car.

　　嗖! Whoosh! Whoosh! ......

　　 The black car and twenty gray cars took off and flew to the next famous university. .

　　 With the support of superiors, things are so simple and fast. In less than two hours, Long Qingchen selected 98 cultivation seedlings from more than 30 famous universities.

　　In addition, Bai Ying and Lin Hao, a total of 100 people, formed the first batch of training places.