I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Just as Anlin was desperate, the interface of the system suddenly appeared in his mind.

It is detected that the host enters the mainland, and the language system is loading...

Anlin saw a happy look, and thought that the language was unreasonable, and finally it was solved.

For a moment, the system appears again:

Language loading failed...

Please host the sound of no less than seventy-five cents, and learn to call the dog "Wang Wang" twice.

An Lin: "..."

Can anyone tell me what this is!

Why do I have to learn to barking, what does this mean!

Anlin’s heart is roaring, but the system interface has not responded...

"Wang Wang." An Lin looked humiliated and whispered.

For a moment, the system sent a message again: it detected that the host's voice was two tenths of a mile, and the volume was too low to load.

An Lin: "..."

The fairy sister looked at Anlin strangely. She seemed to hear Anlin making a strange voice...

Then the beautiful woman continued to say something he could not understand, and his eyes gradually changed.

Yes, she is now watching Anlin with a look of neuropathy.

An Lin couldn’t stand it anymore. He decided to go out and shouted: "Wang! Wang!"

His voice is too big, and several passers-by have turned their attention to him, a look of suspicious look.

The woman in front of Anlin was even more shocked.

"You are sick!" The woman was shocked.

Ha, it really became a neuropathy, and Ann Lin smiled.

"Wait... I can understand you talking!"

Anlin reacted, almost instinctively, and a strange language was spoken from his mouth.

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "Yeah, you used to say something, just suddenly you ‘Wang Wang’, I almost thought you were a demon.”

An Lin was flushed and quickly shifted the topic: "Hey, hello, my name is Anlin. I came to this place for the first time. Where is this place?"

The woman was a little surprised: "You don't even know where you are here, how come you come?"

"In fact, an expert uses a special method to send me directly here. I don't know anything about this place," Anlin explained.

"Oh, this way, this land is the territory of heaven," the woman pointed to the palace group behind the gate and said, "The territory inside this gate is the campus of Xiongxian United University. I thought you were here too." Freshmen."

"Wow, you mean that such a vast territory inside the door is the campus of Union University?" An Lin face was shocked.

He looked far away, and the buildings behind the gates were endless. It covers a wide area and cannot be seen at all.

"Is this strange? What are you doing here?" the woman asked curiously.

"In fact, you just guessed it, I am indeed a freshman here." Said, An Lin handed the golden paper in his hand to the woman.

"Real God recommended letter!" The woman exclaimed.

After that, she looked at Anlin’s eyes in a different moment.

The woman showed a charming smile and introduced herself to Anlin: "Hello, my name is Xu Xiaolan, from Shilongzhou. I am also a freshman of this year!"

"If you are not familiar with this place, then I will take you to sign up."

Before waiting for Anlin to speak, Xu Xiaolan took the initiative to pull up his hand and walked toward the school gate.

An Lin’s face was flattered, how did the pretty woman’s attitude in front of her become so good?

"Xianxian United University is hosted by Tianting. It is the first Xiuxian school in Kyushu. The whole school covers an area of ​​40,000 square kilometers..." Xu Xiaolan introduced the information of this university to Anlin.

Anlin’s face has a longing for a face, and a university is bigger than the entire island of Baodao!

After entering the campus, what surprised him the most was not the strange fairy buildings, but the "people" encountered on this road.

Not only do they have different costumes, but their skin color is colorful. Anlin even saw a man with long tentacles and walking with a snail shell...

In contrast, Xu Xiaolan wearing a robe is really the most normal person.

Some students walk very interestingly. Some of them walk by float, and some pull the wind, it is to fly the magic weapon in the sky, which seems acceptable.

But what happened to the man who was sitting on a tornado?

If you are sitting on a tornado, you can forget it. Why do people have to follow the wind?

Seeing this scene, An Lin couldn't help it, and he laughed out.

Unexpectedly, the person sitting on the tornado was extremely sensitive to the laughter and found that Anlin was glaring at An Lin after laughing at him.

Then, Anlin didn't dare to laugh, forcing to endure the glare that took a circle as a cycle until he drifted away...

"The front is the registration office." Xu Xiaolan pointed to the place where the crowd gathered in front.

There is a small square, but the place is not big, but it is a gathering of thousands of people.

A huge black slate stands in the middle of the crowd, and white light shines from time to time.

"The body of the Tao - seven paragraphs!"

"Wow, it's amazing..."

The crowd is surging.

Anlin's face is black, and the test of this test is what is going on.

"This is a pre-admission test, although we have already received the admission notice. However, the level of personal cultivation determines the class in which you will be educated." Xu Xiaolan explained.

Xu Xiaolan went on to say: "There are about 10,000 new students in this year, and they will be assigned to one hundred classes. The first class to the first hundred classes will be assigned in order from high to low."

Anlin lamented: "This is really a simple and rude placement policy."

Xu Xiaolan smiled shallowly: "This is convenient for teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, and Anlin is a genius when you see it, and it is assigned to a proper class."

In this case, An Lin really does not know how to return, he does not know what the body of the road is, a proper hundred classes...

Anlin and Xu Xiaolan squeezed into the crowd and came to the registration office.

Xu Xiaolan took out the white admission notice and handed it to a middle-aged man with a sacred temperament wearing a fairy sword.

Then she went to the huge black slate and held her hand on it.

A dazzling white light emerged, and a huge font appeared on it: "The body of the Tao - nine paragraphs!"

"It's a genius. When you are so young, you become the body of the Tao!" The crowd exclaimed.

People were surprised to see the pretty woman in the robes, plain and plain, with an envious look in her eyes.

The middle-aged man wearing a fairy sword read out loudly: "Xu Xiaolan, one class!"

In the eyes of Xu Zhonglan, Xu Xiaolan came to An Lin's side and smiled and said: "An Lin, come to you, come on!"

Anlin was a little nervous. He went up and handed the golden paper to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took over the golden paper of An Lin, and his face was shocked.

He quickly used mana to spur the gold paper, and the gold paper gave a faint golden light in the case of mana.

The middle-aged man turned his eyes to An Lin, and the face of the ancient well did not appear to have a faint smile. He said to An Lin softly: "Go, go and test the repair."

"It's a true God recommendation letter!" There was a fresh-eyed student in the field. After seeing the gold paper, he exclaimed.

This sentence, let the onlookers on the field begin to boil.

"I don't know which family's peerless genius, there is a recommendation letter from the true God..."

"It is said that this is what we have seen in this session, and the third person who has a recommendation letter from the true god."

"Yeah, there was never one in the previous session. I didn't think we had three in this session!"

There are a lot of people talking about it, and almost everyone will cast a hot eye on Anlin.

Some girls saw Anlin's handsome face, even a pretty face, and her heart was sprouting.

Mom, how can I look at me all...

Ann Lin felt a burning gaze, and his heart was not flat.

Everyone expects me so high? Anlin has a feeling of riding a tiger.

Regarding him, maybe Laozi is the tenth body of the Tao!

With such a thought, An Lin’s mind was definitely calm.

That's right, maybe I am very bullish, but I haven't found it myself.

Anlin put his hand on the black boulders, and a white light shone, his hands trembled, and his heart was both nervous and looking forward to it.

The huge font appears on the black boulders: "The body of the road ~www.readwn.com~ zero!"

The scene suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked at the words on the stone tablet.

Some people also blinked and suspected that they were wrong.

Anlin was speechless for a moment, even though he was prepared in his heart.

But when this fact suddenly appeared in front of him, he still had a lot of loss.

Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air...

Anlin saw the onlookers who were more surprised than themselves. I really don't know what to say.

"An Lin, a class." Sabre's middle-aged man read out loudly.

Anlin walked on the road, a sly, turned and looked at the man who read the book, with an incredible look in his eyes, suspecting that he had got it wrong.

Then, he looked at the new students and found that they were also looking at themselves, and the look in his eyes was complicated and inexplicable.

The air suddenly becomes quiet again...

"The strongest relationship in this session was born..."

At this moment, I don’t know who it is and said this in the crowd.

No one refutes, and even many people silently nod.

They all know that the name "An Lin" will be spread throughout the Xiuxian United University.

After all, Anlin is the only one ever, with the worst scores, entering the record creator of the best class!

When Anlin heard this sentence, he pulled his mouth and bowed his head to Xu Xiaolan.

Xu Xiaolan has sympathy in his eyes, and his lips are light, and he wants to say something to comfort him, but he does not know where to start...

Anlin looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees and had a melancholy look on his face.

He only wants to cultivate a fairy well. Why did he become a man of the world when he entered the school gate?

And still the one that is the least to be seen...