"Master, please wait for me."

Qi Shuiyao smiled like a flower, and hurried to catch up. She was very happy when she saw Yan Chengfeng being deflated.

After returning to the tent, Yan Chengfeng sat on the road and meditated, while Qi Shuiyao continued to polish the foundation.

All sounds are silent, and the years are long.

Early in the morning, it started to rain outside, and it stopped at noon.

The sun fell through the clouds and mist, illuminating the mountains.

The admissions assessment continues, there are more halls divided, and the admissions task is relatively easy.

"Master, the monks who came to sign up seem to be very ordinary!"

Qi Shuiyao said doubtfully: "I heard that in the ancient times, the young talents of the human race were like crucian carp crossing the river, and they had already cultivated their physique to the extreme at a young age."

"Nowadays, even if you have a supreme physique, it seems to be very ordinary."

"This is because the inheritance has been cut off, or is it that people nowadays are getting worse and worse."

Yan Chengfeng looked calm and said calmly: "In ancient times, the arrogance of the younger generation of the human race has been using the essence and blood of wild beasts to polish their bodies since they were three or four years old."

"Tianjiao of your age has been able to sweep one side."

"You are three or four years old, and you are probably still wearing open-crotch pants and playing with mud on the ground."

"This……"

Qi Shuiyao pouted and said in her heart, "This guy's words can really **** people off."

The admissions assessment went very smoothly, and by the afternoon, the admissions had been completed.

Those instructors led the students to stand in the distance, waiting for Yan Chengfeng to open the one-star area.

Yan Chengfeng stepped onto the high platform and uncovered the layer of runes. The shield in this area dissipated, revealing its original appearance.

There are countless Xingyu Palaces, magnificent and magnificent. There are hazy white mist, green mountains and green waters, birds chirping, and the scenery is beautiful.

"Buzz!"

As a deafening bell rang throughout the world, the Imperial Palace was completely reopened.

Even though it has been covered in dust for countless years, it still glows with brilliance and has not changed.

"Take your students and distribute the star palaces according to their grades."

Yan Chengfeng glanced at everyone and said, "After all the students enter the Imperial Palace, the instructor will arrange the exercises and secret techniques."

Those mentors did not delay, and immediately brought the monks into the Imperial Reserve Academy.

The one-star palaces of the Imperial Palace are basically the same layout. In each palace, there is a gathering spirit formation, which breeds surging spirit.

Yan Chengfeng took Tang Haoyue, Qi Shuiyao, and Wu Tianxin into the palace and began to guide them in their cultivation.

With Yan Chengfeng's guidance, Tang Haoyue advanced quickly and gained a deep understanding of shield technique.

Qi Shuiyao also began to awaken his divine soul and ignite the divine fire.

As for Wu Tianxin, Yan Chengfeng asked her to continue to polish her foundation. As tall buildings rise from the ground, the foundation is particularly important to the cultivation of monks and cannot be ignored.

After arranging the practice of the three, Yan Chengfeng stretched and walked out of the palace.

He only accepts three disciples, which is relatively easy.

Moreover, if there are too many disciples, it will be difficult to guarantee that everyone will be taught well.

Yan Chengfeng came to the palace on the side, where the flaming red carp taught. She completely ignored those people and let Yan Xiaotao teach there.

She is just here to make a name, so she won't waste time for these people.

Seeing this, Yan Chengfeng motioned for her to come out.

The flame red carp stepped out and said indifferently: "What's the matter with you?"

Yan Chengfeng didn't beat around the bush, and said bluntly: "If you feel tired, you can go back to Wanhuo Cave and let Xiao Tao teach here."

The flame red carp didn't talk to her. She didn't need anyone else to teach her what to do.

"Yan Chengfeng, come here."

At this time, Lian Xiulan came over and shouted.

Yan Chengfeng walked over suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Mei, who practiced Xiulan, frowned slightly and said, "I inspected it just now and found that these monks have big problems."

"Their thinking is too fixed. There is no amazing talent, and the Chudi Academy will die when it reopens. I'm afraid the above will be unhappy!"

Yan Chengfeng said calmly, "If the above is not happy, they will send me news."

"Also, I don't want to cultivate Tianjiao here, I'm too tired."

Years of expedition had hollowed him out, and he just wanted to live a normal life and be carefree.

Cian Xiulan was about to say something when he suddenly received a message.

"There's movement up there."

After reading the news, Lian Xiulan said: "A dean was sent from above, what do they mean."

Yan Chengfeng spread his hands and said helplessly, "How do I know, they didn't notify me."

A dean was sent from above, and he was also very confused.

Two minutes later, a woman wearing a pink dress with long legs came out.

Her appearance is alluring, her skin is fair and delicate, and she looks around, not knowing what she is looking at.

"You are Yan Chengfeng."

The woman walked closer, took out a token from her waist, and said solemnly, "Mo Ke, the new president of the Imperial Palace."

"Magic."

Both Lian Xiulan and Yan Chengfeng were stunned, neither of them had heard of her name.

"I know you have something to do with the above, but this time the Imperial Presbyterian Academy reopens, no one can do anything special."

Mo Ke said indifferently: "The test will start three days later. If the test fails, the instructor and the students will be punished together."

"Victory is rewarded. You can pass the news on. I hope you can all take it seriously."

Mo Ke finished speaking and left immediately.

Yan Chengfeng did not delay, and immediately passed on the matter.

As night fell, Lian Xiulan found Yan Chengfeng.

"Her history has been found out."

Lian Xiulan said in a deep voice, "She is a saint from the Earth Demon clan. Although she is only eighteen years old, she went to the Golden Sea of ​​God to fight very early, and made great achievements."

"Furthermore, she seems to have something to do with Heavenly Witch. The above sent this person over, it should be to press you."

"The above wants to press me."

Yan Chengfeng smiled lightly and said, "The more people above, the more they live, the more they go back. If I want to go against it, who can stop me."

"It's ridiculous to let a little girl kill my prestige."

"However, I'm not too lazy to fight to win or lose, so let her win!"

Cultivation Xiulan didn't say anything more. Although she didn't agree with the above approach, she could only obey.

Yan Chengfeng returned to the palace and said solemnly, "There will be an assessment in three days, you all take me seriously. If anyone wants me to be punished, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Tang Haoyue pursed her lips and smiled: "What are you afraid of? I'll carry it, and it's a small wind and waves, so don't worry."

Yan Chengfeng glared at Tang Haoyue and said, "You better be serious with me, or I will expel you from the division."

"whispering sound!"

Tang Haoyue snorted and complained, "I'm not afraid. If you dare to expel me from the school, I'll spread the news that you are a crook."