Grass bag evil phoenix dance for nine days

Chapter 30 Admissions Events 4
Fan Tianluo glanced roughly, and the people in charge of recruiting students were all students of the Holy Academy, only two of them were older, and the colors of the school logos on their chests were different, obviously they were tutors.

Fan Tianluo was very curious about the strength of these seniors. At first glance, most of the badges were blue, but the minimum number on them was six, which meant that the lowest strength among them was a six-star warrior.

In a team of nearly 40 people, there is only one psychic master, a rather handsome man, about 16 years old, but he is already a five-star great spirit man, a 16-year-old five-star great spirit man, this kind of talent looks eastward. Xun Guo is definitely a genius.

The two instructors were wearing blue badges. They were masters of the Wang rank, and they were indeed powerful.

You must know that the higher the rank, the more energy is needed for each star to advance, and it will become more and more difficult. For example, Fan Zhongjin, the father of Fan Tianluo, was a six-star warrior seven years ago, and he only reached eighth after seven years. As a star warrior, it can be seen that the difficulty of cultivation is getting higher and higher.

Not to mention that Patriarch Fan was a six-star spirit king seven years ago, and he is still a six-star spirit king now. He still can't break through the seven-star watershed for seven years. If the luck is not good, he may stay at this level for the rest of his life.

"Oh my, Miss Seventh, the idiot from the Fan family, will also sign up. This is really a new thing." A mocking female voice came from behind.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a group of young men and women in lavender robes walking forward.

"Meng Xin'er, don't bully people too much!" Fan Wuxi immediately pulled Fan Tianluo behind him, and looked angrily at the woman who came up with a pair of black eyes.

Meng Xiner, the fourth daughter of the Meng family, who ranks second among the eight wealthy families, is 14 years old. Although she is young, she is beautiful and charming, especially with a pair of winking eyes like a vixen. The purple robe outlines her beautiful figure. It has attracted the fiery gaze of countless young men.

"Sister Xin'er, you come to sign up too." Fan Xiaolin came over, took the former's hand very kindly, glanced at Fan Tianluo and said, "There are also great masters for straw bags, who told us that we don't have one, ignore her, Let's sign up first, it would be great if we go to the Holy Academy with Sister Xin'er."

Seeing Fan Xiaolin's eyes flickering slightly, Meng Xiner smiled and said, "If little sister Xiaolin goes with her, we can take care of her."

Elder Yun at the side changed his face when he heard this. Everyone knows that the Meng family has produced a large number of talents in recent generations, and they are no longer reconciled to the second position. They have secretly caused many obstacles to the Fan family. Overwhelming the Meng family, it is estimated that this number one position really has to be given up.

Looking at Fan Xiaolin's attitude towards Meng Xiner, she was really afraid that she would not know when she would be sold out.

"Everyone, don't crowd here. Young people who are strong enough should queue up for verification. Enrollees must be at least [-] years old, but no more than [-]-star warriors or [-]-star spirit warriors." A mentor's loud voice interrupted The noise here.

All the people had different expressions when they heard this, and several of them wailed on the spot. The admission requirements are too high. Most people of this age are just at the stage of warriors or spirit warriors.

"Sure enough, it is the most powerful academy in Dongxun country. With such a threshold, I'm afraid it can't recruit 30 people." Fan Tianluo narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Little Luo, aren't you worried about yourself at all?" Fan Wuxi was more worried than she was. Seven-star warriors and eight-star warriors were not a little bit worse.

"Let's go, your sister won't embarrass you!" Fan Tianluo twitched her lips, glanced indifferently at the two excited women over there, and walked towards the last registration table.

(End of this chapter)