Who cares about childhood sweethearts when they can become immortals?

Chapter 48 Student Union

Following Wang Beidao's call, the white cranes flapped their wings and flew together. The sudden change shocked all the students. Even Xu Ji's hand holding the feathers of the white crane couldn't help but have a little more strength, fearing that it would accidentally happen. Just fell down.

But Xu Ji soon discovered something was wrong. The white crane's flight was very stable, and there was not even a hint of wind.

"The reason why White Crane in the Taoist Academy chose the first-order high-grade monster is because it has mastered the wind-fixing technique. In addition to being fast, the safety factor is also extremely high and there will be no danger."

Wang Beihe's slightly smiling voice sounded in everyone's ears. Xu Ji looked carefully and found that Wang Beidao had not actually spoken, but the voice seemed to appear in his ears out of thin air.

"Is this...wind?"

Xu Ji seemed to be vaguely aware of Wang Beidao's method of doing this. Sound is just a sound wave generated by the vibration of an object, but Wang Beidao directly used the vibration of the wind to simulate his own speech and transmitted his voice to all the students in Qingyuan No. 1 Middle School. in the ears.

This method may not even be called a technique, but it is a great test of a person's subtle manipulation of spiritual energy. Xu Ji believes that he is far from being able to do this.

As for Bai He's mastery of the wind-fixing technique, Wang Beidao could also induce the vibration of the breeze in the ears of Bai He's upperclassmen. Xu Ji was not surprised by this.

After all, this white crane is only a first-order high-grade spiritual beast, and Wang Beidao, as the mentor of Fengling Taoist Academy, will not be weaker than the middle stage of foundation building at its weakest, and is more likely to be in the late stage of foundation building.

So, how can the Wind-fixing Technique, which is equivalent to Bai He's in the later stage of Qi training, stop Wang Beidao?
  As the white crane flew higher and higher, Xu Ji was horrified to find that the small cave world inside Fengling Taoist Temple was actually larger than he originally thought. The mountains, swamps, and wilderness, everything seemed like a real world.

"There are countless areas of various sizes in the Taoist temple, but they must be divided into five major areas: dormitory area, teaching area, art area, logistics area, and secret area."

"Although the Taoist temple seems quite big, most of the place belongs to the logistics area, where various spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses are planted, and various spiritual beasts are bred to serve the alchemists and weapon refiners in the Baiyi District. Wait for the raw materials to be provided.”

"Let me take you to the teaching area for a tour first."

Wang Beidao drove the white crane and led everyone to fly towards a mountain peak, but unexpectedly found a group of students gathered outside the forum. After counting the time, Wang Beidao suddenly smiled.

"Today there happens to be a student union selection for freshmen. Would you like to go there with us, Principal Su?" Wang Beidao asked Su Hong.

"Of course you can. It just gives these boys a chance to see how big the gap is between themselves and the geniuses who have been admitted to Fengling Taoist Academy, so as not to become complacent because of a little achievement." Su Hong said with a smile.

The student union in a Taoist college can be different from the student unions in high schools and colleges. The student union of a Taoist college is already regarded as the authority body of the Taoist college. It has the right to participate in voting on Taoist college policies and receives resource subsidies and support from outside the Taoist college.

But correspondingly, the strength of the student union will naturally not be weak. Only the most talented students in each class can be absorbed into the student union.

But what counts as the best talent? Is the spiritual root good? Highly savvy? Magic weapon is strong? Many spells? High realm?

If you want to prove that your talent is the best, then fight!

On the Taoist stage, victory and defeat are decided and divided, and the winner's talent is naturally higher than that of the loser!
  Wang Beidao led everyone to an open area next to the discussion platform. He smiled and explained to the rest of the students what he had just discussed with Su Hong to watch the selection of new students in the student union.

Naturally, everyone would not refuse, but instead were full of expectations. The new students recruited by the student union are naturally the students who have just passed the Xianmeng Competition in the last class and were admitted to Fengling Taoist Academy. They are also the closest in age and cultivation level to themselves and others. Naturally, everyone wants to see how they compare with the previous class. The gap between students entering Fengling Taoist Academy.

Even Xu Ji's eyes were full of expectations. Although he dominated the students of his class in Qingyuan No. 1 Middle School, what if he left Qingyuan No. 1 Middle School? How does it compare with the students who were admitted to Fengling Taoist Academy last year?

Wang Beidao led everyone all the way to the discussion stage, separated from the other students gathered around the sidelines, and led everyone to the viewing position with the best view.

"Teacher Wang, why are you here? Who are these people?" A tall girl with a ponytail asked Wang Beidao.

"Xiaolan? They are senior high school students who came to the Taoist Academy to study. I brought them to see how the student union is recruiting new students. Are there any good candidates?" Wang Beidao introduced with a smile.

Mo Lan smiled and greeted everyone, and introduced to Wang Beidao: "The quality of the new students this time is pretty good, and Hao Changkong among them is an innate wind spirit Taoist. He is already at the eighth level of Qi training, and his strength is Very strong."

Innate wind spirit body!

Hearing this name, Xu Ji was slightly startled. He had heard from his father that this innate wind spirit body had a 30% higher chance of condensing golden elixir than ordinary people.

The goal that my father set for himself was to refine the Fire and Thunder Spiritual Roots and condense the acquired Wind Spirit Dao Body by practicing the Wind Spirit Dao Technique. Unexpectedly, he would now meet a genius with an innate Wind Spirit Dao Body here.

"Then what kind of monster would be able to fight him?!"

Xu Ji was horrified, knowing that the innate wind spirit body not only had a higher chance of condensing golden elixirs, but also had a terrifying bonus to the use of wind spells.

From what Mo Lan said, Hao Changkong, who was born with the wind spirit Taoist body, has already reached the eighth level of Qi training. Anyone who can fight with him will definitely not be weaker than the eighth level of Qi training.

Could it be the rest of Taoism?

But the innate Taoist body is unique in nature. If it were other Taoist bodies, how could they come to Fengling Taoist Temple instead of the Taoist Institute with corresponding attributes? Even the Immortal Great above the Nine Greats?
  Or maybe he's a ninth-level qi-training monk?

But if he can cultivate to the ninth level of Qi training in the compulsory cultivation in high school, his talent is probably more terrifying than Hao Changkong, who has an innate wind spirit body, right?

Xu Ji's eyes were fixed on the two figures on the forum. One was wearing a white robe but had long red hair. Although he looked handsome, he had a cynical smile on his face.

The other person's appearance is a bit childish. From the outside, she looks more like a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, and her height only reaches the opposite shoulder.

However, Xu Ji naturally wouldn't judge a book by its appearance. She stared closely at the two people on the stage, fearing that she would miss the moment when the two met.

"Sister Susu, why don't you surrender? Brother doesn't want to hurt you, otherwise people will think that I am bullying the younger." Hao Changkong's tone was frivolous, and he reached out to touch his long red hair.

"Get away from your uncle Hao Changkong, I will tear your dog mouth to pieces."

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