The Ultimate Student in the City

The two old men were both wearing the teachers' attire of the Irregular Academy. The difference was that the thin old man was really too thin, like a sack on a telegraph pole.

And the fat old man was too fat, so that the clothes on his body were tight, as if they were about to tear apart at any moment.

The thin old man is the dean of Buzhou Academy, Changsheng Zhenren.

As for the fat old man, he is Master Xuanming, the master of the Pill Pavilion, and also a third-rank soul craftsman! It was he who planned to select a student from this batch of freshmen as an apprentice.

Immediately, Master Xuan Ming picked up the crystal dice and threw it on the table. The dice rolled a few times, and the six o'clock side faced up.

"Haha... I'm sorry, but my last flying horse is about to start." Reverend Xuanming glanced at Reverend Changsheng proudly and said, "It's too shameful that you still have three horses that haven't started yet. ,Ha ha……"

"I finished the last set first, and I finished the last set first, and I finished the last set first, and it seemed that I finished the last set first. "Changsheng real person said with a faint smile on his face, "Seriously counting, we have played countless games of chess in the past few hundred years, but you have never won a game, and you have never run away from me."

As a result, the smile on Master Xuan Ming's face froze, and his face became quite ugly. He really wanted to refute, but what he said was the truth.

Even if he was shameless, he really couldn't refute it.

He could only say murderously: "I must finish this game first."

"That's what you said in the last game, and you said the same thing in the last game, and you still said that in the last game." Changsheng Daoist said, "It seems that you said that in every game of."

"You... Longevity old thief, you are so angry with me, do you believe that I threw you down Buzhou Mountain?" Master Xuan Ming blushed and roared angrily.

"Do not believe."

"..."

"You can't beat me." Daoist Changsheng said calmly.

"..." Master Xuanming felt that there was another knife in his already bloody chest.

At this moment, a soft ray of light was released from the jade card placed aside by Master Xuanming, and a message had already been conveyed.

Master Xuanming glanced at the message for a few times, his eyes widened immediately, and the muscles on his fat face twitched violently.

"The boy with the soul body you mentioned has put together a total of 272 plants!" Master Xuanming looked at Master Changsheng in astonishment, and his voice was full of emotion.

Even if it's me, the number I pieced together is only around two hundred and fifty, right? But this kid managed to piece together two hundred and seventy-two plants...

How on earth did he do it? He is better than himself? How can this be?

"It's expected." Master Changsheng said with a smile, "However, I don't want you to accept him as a disciple."

"Why?" Master Xuanming asked incomprehensibly.

"You can't teach him." Changsheng Daoist said.

"..." If it wasn't 100% sure that he couldn't beat this old man, Master Xuanming really wanted to beat this damn bastard hard.

"You mean, he is better than me in alchemy and soul refining?" Master Xuanming said, holding back his anger.

Daoist Changsheng said: "I don't mean that. In the vast God Realm, there are only one or two people who surpass you in alchemy and soul refining. Oh, one of them is sitting in front of you."

"..." The fat on Xuanming's old face twitched wildly, and he wanted to hit someone even more. Although this is the truth, you show off your sense of superiority naked like this, which makes me very embarrassed, you know?

"Let's say this son is refining the soul, he can't even refine a first-grade elixir." Changsheng Daoist shook his head and said.

"Then what do you mean by what you just said?" Master Xuanming said angrily,

Immediately, I understood, "Do you want to teach him yourself?"

This old bastard turned out to be robbing his apprentice, no wonder he came to play Pegasus with him when he had nothing to do, and even mentioned Li Zedao.

Master Xuanming has decided, this time, he will never back down! Never back down!

To be honest, such a heaven-defying seedling really made Master Xuan Ming's heart itch, and he was looking forward to the height that Li Zedao would reach in the end.

"That's not the case." Daoist Changsheng said, "I have no plans to accept disciples."

"Then what do you mean?" Reverend Xuanming rolled his eyes. The thing he dislikes most about Reverend Changsheng is that Reverend Changsheng always likes to talk in half, mysteriously, as if his brain is sick.

"It means that this kid is extremely talented, and he doesn't need your guidance at all. For him, your guidance can be regarded as holding him back."

"..." Master Xuanming almost choked to death on these words! How many people dream of getting their own guidance, but this old man said that his own guidance was a hindrance to that Li Zedao... Master Xuanming felt that he had been seriously insulted!

But seeing that this old man also insulted himself, Master Xuanming decided not to bother with him.

"I don't think it will take too long, he will reach a height that both you and I can look up to in terms of alchemy and soul refining." Changsheng Daoist said.

Master Xuanming stared at Master Changsheng for a long time in bewilderment, then said with great difficulty: "Are you serious?"

"What do you think?" Master Changsheng asked back.

Master Xuanming was silent. He had known Master Changsheng for thousands of years, but he had never seen Daoist Changsheng make jokes, so that Li Zedao really possessed an extremely terrifying talent.

"I heard that you personally admitted a student, so it must be Li Zedao?" After a long time, Master Xuan Ming asked.

"It's this son." The man of longevity.

"You know him very well?" After asking this question, Master Xuanming realized that the question he asked was really stupid. If he didn't understand, how could Master Changsheng, the dean of Buzhou Academy, admit him in person.

"To change the question... he won't be your illegitimate son, right?" Daoist Xuanming asked.

Daoist Changsheng smiled and didn't speak.

Master Xuan Ming knew it well, if he didn't speak, he would be acquiescing, this Li Zedao is really the bastard son of this old man! At the moment, the envy, jealousy and hatred in my heart, I also have several sons, why is there no such outstanding one?

After thinking about it, Master Xuanming understood, because the women who gave birth to his son were not as good as the woman who gave birth to this old man.

Well, that's where the problem lies!

...

In the courtyard, Nangong Wan'er was sitting there, holding her hands in the sun, staring at Li Zedao with an extremely nympho look.

This is the man I like, look at him, look at him, is he handsome? Cock or not? Excellent or not? Wretched is not wretched... You see, he is even more wretched when he smiles embarrassedly...

Li Zedao was really embarrassed by being looked at: "Student Wan'er, although I am indeed handsome, you don't have to stare at me like this, do you?"

"I didn't expect you to be number one." Nangong Wan'er said with fascinated eyes. For Li Zedao's kind of admiration, he did not hide it.

"I said long ago that I have already reserved the first place."

"Pervert! Despicable! Shameless and obscene..."

"...Student Wan'er, I also admit that you say I'm a pervert. After all, I'm really perverted with such grades. But why am I being mean and shameless?" Li Zedao was quite aggrieved.

Nangong Wan'er's eyes were fascinated, she bit her lips lightly, thinking that you shamelessly showed your strength in front of others time and time again, and stole their hearts, isn't this mean and shameless?

The courtyard door was knocked lightly.

"I'll go and open the door." Nangong Wan'er stood up and opened the door.

No need to think about it, there must be bees coming to collect honey. Nangong Wan'er doesn't mind being the mistress of this courtyard and declaring sovereignty to them.

This dogtail grass already has an owner, so don't worry about it.

Although polygamy is extremely normal in God's Domain, are there any confidante around those powerful men? But in Nangong Wan'er's view, it would be best if Li Zedao belonged to her alone.

Of course, if there was one more Nangong Meili, she would naturally not have any extra thoughts.

Li Zedao looked at her back and shook his head dumbfounded.

However, he sighed slightly in his heart. After all, he is not from the God's Domain, so I am afraid that he will disappoint the beauty in the end... Are you kidding me?

Who can tell what the future holds?

Even Li Zedao didn't think he had the chance to return to Mortal Realm. The only thing he can do now is to improve his own strength, make perfect preparations, and follow his heart in the future. As for what will happen in the future, that's all. It depends on how God arranges it.

Nangong Wan'er opened the courtyard door.

When he saw the beautiful and noble girl standing outside, his eyes widened slightly, this girl is so beautiful.

In terms of appearance, she is not much inferior to her cousin, but the temperament on her body is completely different from that of her cousin.

Her appearance and demeanor looked so comfortable, so pleasing to the eye, just like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, it made people feel close to each other.

Seeing that it was a beautiful girl who opened the door, Gongshu Linglong was also slightly taken aback. Isn't this the No. 50 courtyard of the freshman residence area?

Gongshu Linglong immediately denied her guess, smiled slightly, and asked aloud, "Excuse me, is Li Zedao there?"

"Who are you? What do you want him for?" Nangong Wan'er was a little hostile. Such a beautiful girl is close to Li Zedao, which puts her inexplicable pressure on her new life...Of course, Nangong Meili is excluded.

That guy is so perverted, how could he not be excited when he sees such a beautiful girl? Even lost his soul?

"I'm Gongshu Linglong." Gongshu Linglong laughed. With an exquisite mind, she naturally understands where this beautiful girl's slight hostility towards her comes from.

"Gongshu Linglong?" Nangong Wan'er frowned. The name seemed familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

"I am the leader of the supervision team." Gongshu Linglong said again.

"..." Nangong Wan'er's eyes widened slightly, and her face changed drastically. It turned out to be her, no wonder the name was familiar.