I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Chapter 620 They have good vision



"That said, something feels wrong."

"It seems...I forgot something."

"..."

On the Qingyun College spirit boat that was already far away, Ning Ruan was munching on the spirit fruit while muttering to herself.

side.

Mu Yiqiu was stroking her precious sword box. She raised her head and smiled in confusion, "Is it possible that you have forgotten one of your senior brothers?"

Ning Ruan: "..."

Good guy.

Yes!

Her unjust third senior brother was still lingering in the training ground of Lingshan College.

above deck.

Luo Yue and others also fell into deep thought.

They seemed... to have really forgotten the third junior brother.

Seeing that they were approaching Fengxiang County, the instructor of Qingyun College was suddenly informed that he had one less disciple: "..."

Xu An opened his mouth, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Zhou Miao, the disciple in charge of recruiting students, stood up at this moment and said, "Teacher, why don't you take the others back first? I'll stay and wait for...the one at the trial site."

"..." Unable to think of any other solution at the moment, Xu An could only nod, "That's all."

If he were an ordinary disciple, he could directly communicate with Lingshan College, and at most he would pay a small amount of money and ask the people at Lingshan College to send someone back.

but……

Facing such a guy with a weird talent for formations, it's strange that Lingshan Academy could easily send him back.

Xu An took out another identity jade token and threw it into Zhou Miao's hand, showing a meaningful look: "You know what to do, right?"

Zhou Miao understood instantly: "I understand!"

The main thing is to strike first.

"Yeah." Xu An narrowed his eyes slightly, "If they insist on not letting him go, tell the people at Lingshan College that Teacher Huo will have some free time next, and maybe he will go to Lingshan College to exchange feelings. "

How do gods communicate feelings... Zhou Miao had a strange expression, "Yes."

Done.

She flew directly out of the spirit boat, went straight to Lingshan Academy and turned back.

Xu An raised his eyes and looked at Ning Ruan and the others with a smile, "Don't worry, your fellow disciples should be back soon."

Ning Ruan: "..." It's hard not to worry about this.

The spirit boat drove all the way and gradually slowed down after entering the city.

soon.

Then we arrived at the square in the center of Fengxiang County.

Xu An flew down with a group of disciples and put away the spirit boat.

Although it was already evening, there was still an endless stream of monks in the square.

Suddenly I saw such a large number of people swarming in.

The monk responsible for guarding the formation quickly stood up and came over to greet him. His probing eyes fell on the monks behind Xu An.

The number of disciples Qingyun College has recruited this time is still the lowest among all colleges.

But in total, there were thirty-six people.

It sounds like very little.

But in fact, as one of the four major colleges, Qingyun College's recruitment standard requires at least 150 kills.

Even though I knew that no one might choose it, this standard did not lower by half a point.

There are too few people who can meet this requirement and are willing to choose Qingyun College.

Xu An felt that if these brothers and sisters hadn't joined him first, it was hard to say whether he would have been able to recruit disciples.

"Don't look any further, these will all be my Qingyun Academy disciples."

Glancing at the formation guarding monk who was trying his best to hide his shock, Xu An was in a great mood and didn't even care about the other party's gaffe. "Not only are they talented, they also have excellent vision."

The formation-protecting monk finally came to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "...Yes, yes, yes."

Good talent is a given.

But the vision is hard to say.

Xu An showed off, but didn't say anything more, "Contact Pingzhou, we will go there now."

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you." The cultivator guarding the formation did not dare to delay. No matter how much he complained in his heart, Qingyun College was still an existence that could not be offended at will.

This time, I didn't have to wait long.

A teleportation array was left idle in the center of the square.

There were only more than thirty people, so there was no need to send them in batches.

After everyone completely disappeared from the square, the cultivator guarding the formation took a deep breath.

He turned around and took out the transmission talisman.

Report to the other side: "Sir, the people from Qingyun College left overnight, taking with them the more than thirty disciples they had just recruited."

“It’s unclear whether there is a Destiny Child.”

"..."

Also taking out the teleportation talismans were the monks in the square who were preparing to use the teleportation array.

Some people were shocked that Qingyun Academy could still recruit disciples.

Some people think that with the current reputation of Qingyun College, it is considered unparalleled to be able to recruit more than thirty students.

As for the Son of Destiny... no one thinks Qingyun College can recruit him.

Even though there have been rumors in Lingshan College for a long time, there are no less than ten Destined Sons in the college.

No one would believe that any of these ten would choose Qingyun College.


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