The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor Chapter 1105: That scourge is coming again! (Three more)
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Chu Liuyue's heart jumped!
But the fluctuations only surging for a moment. Before Chu Liuyue could react, everything was over!
If it weren't for Chu Liuyue, she could still feel the force in the dantian surging, I'm afraid she herself would think that it was just an illusion!
"Hey! Can't you go in yet? If you don't go in, get out of the way, don’t get in the way!"
An arrogant shout suddenly came from behind him.
Chu Liuyue glanced back.
That are three young people.
One woman, two men.
It seems that they are only in their early twenties, and their appearance is excellent in all kinds of beautiful clothes.
The precious breath of the whole body.
Obviously, he is a son of a family.
It was one of the tall and thin ones who spoke.
The woman next to you said angrily:
"Brother Sheng, how did the patriarch confessed before he came out, did you forget? When you go out, remember to keep a low profile."
The tall and thin man seemed to obey her, scratching his head, he smiled.
"I’m not afraid of delays? After all, the fourth brothers have been waiting for us in the college for a long time!"
The woman smiled embarrassedly:
"Actually, I am also to blame. If I hadn't practiced too slowly, and now I have only broken through to the ninth rank martial artist, you two don't have to wait for me until now."
Both young people shook their heads.
"You are a little younger, but your talent is top-notch! When you enter the Lingxiao Academy, you will surely be able to quickly break through the gods! Become a god-level powerhouse!"
Chu Liuyue moved slightly in her heart, taking a step back with interest, letting them pass.
A few people passed by.
The woman nodded slightly at Chu Liuyue, apologizing.
Chu Liuyue suddenly shouted:
"Please wait a minute."
The woman had already turned around and walked forward. Hearing this, she glanced back at her.
"What else is the son?"
Chu Liuyue smiled and arched his hands.
"I have something to ask some people."
The face she is facing right now, although not a wicked evildoer, is still pretty and handsome.
With those clean and thorough eyes, it is easier to make people feel good.
With such a slight smile, his eyes are slightly curved, brilliant and clear, and they seem to automatically attract people's eyes.
The woman somehow made her face warm.
"My son, please speak."
Chu Liuyue asked with a smile:
"Lingxiao Academy recruits students, must at least be a ninth-order martial artist?"
When the voice fell, Chu Liuyue saw that the faces of the people on the opposite side became strange.
They looked at her as if they were looking at something strange.
"Which horn did you come out from without even knowing this?"
The young man who scolded at the beginning couldn't help but speak.
He originally wanted to say a few more words, but was glared back by the woman next to him.
"Strictly speaking, this is not the case."
The woman explained gently.
"Generally speaking, cultivators who have reached the ninth rank before the age of twenty-five are eligible to enter the Lingxiao Academy. However, if the talent is particularly outstanding, it is not impossible to make an exception. The final result will have to be more. Look at the teachers and elders of the college."
Chu Liuyue fell silent.
"Then...Xuanshi and Tianyi, do the same requirements?"
"Pouch."
The woman couldn't help laughing.
"Naturally not. These two are required to reach level 8 before the age of twenty-five."
Chu Liuyue breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you girl."
The woman chuckled and nodded, didn't take the initiative to mention her name, nor did she ask Chu Liuyue, she quickly left with the two young people around her.
In Fangzhou, countless people try to enter Lingxiao Academy every day, but not much can be done.
If you have to confess each other's identities when you meet someone casually, it would be too tiring and unnecessary.
Chu Liuyue didn't mind too much. After seeing a few people leave, he pondered for a moment and walked inside.
This time, there was peace in the dantian.
......
Almost as soon as Chu Liuyue entered the city, somewhere in the city, in a remote courtyard, an old man with nothing but white bounced off his bed!
He looked around in a panic, as if he was afraid of something, and then rushed outside!
At this time, there was a long line outside the gate of the courtyard.
The people standing here are mostly young teenagers.
Their faces are full of excitement and anticipation that cannot be concealed, and from time to time they look to the front, the old man in white robe sitting on a chair.
There is a table in front of him. On the table are three books.
In front of the booklet, there are spars of different colors.
At this time, a young man is putting his hand on the white spar in the middle, and is engrossed in pouring his original force into it!
His face flushed red, showing that he had tried his best.
The people behind didn't say a word, and they obviously became nervous.
They will be like this, in fact, because the test at this time is the exam of Lingxiao Academy!
The seemingly shameless old man sitting behind is one of the teachers of Lingxiao College in Fangzhou City: Elder Wenxi.
It's quiet all around.
Elder Wenxi half-squinted his eyes, looking like he would fall asleep at any time.
For a moment, a line of writing appeared on the white spar.
"Twenty-three years old, the peak of Tier 8."
Elder Wenxi glanced, then closed his eyes.
"Retired. Next."
The youth's face went from flushing to pale!
But at this moment, Elder Wenxi suddenly opened his eyes again!
He got up suddenly! He looked in the direction of the city gate with horror.
At the same time, another old man rushed out of the courtyard.
The two looked at each other, and both saw each other's looks.
Elder Wenxi's eyes twitched fiercely, and said with a trembling voice:
"Then, that scourge is coming again!?"
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The cervical spine hurts and I can’t straighten my neck... Rest for a while and continue at 6 o’clock