Chapter 81 Difficult Choice

Not far after Yan Song walked out of the dormitory, the woman in yellow walked out of the dormitory opposite the street. The two walked to the street face to face and got close. When Yan Song saw that the other party did not speak, he took the initiative to say hello: "I didn't expect you to be mentally strong. My name is Yan Song. How about you?"

The girl in yellow turned the corner and continued to walk forward as if she didn't hear it, directly ignoring Yan Song next to her. Yan Song swallowed his breath and stopped talking. Thinking that he had just kicked him on the forehead, he smiled. At this time, he not only did not apologize, but also looked arrogant. For such people, Yan Song felt angry and superfluous.

In this way, the two went their separate ways. After turning around several buildings, they came to the dean's room. The door was open without even knocking. The ruffian dean inside let them walk in as soon as he heard his footsteps.

Before they opened their mouth, the ruffian dean turned their backs to them and said, "You two are both wooden attributes, and you can control your spiritual power, which is the same as the old man, so I plan to teach you special skills. However, the immortal elders disagreed. They insisted on cultivating swords and martial souls. For this reason, he turned his head with a discussional tone and smiled at them. He was about to express his thoughts, but the old eyes suddenly glanced at Yan Song.

Yan Song looked at the other party's eyes and hurriedly said, "I am--"

"You are fatter than liver. Do you want to challenge my bottom line? I'm going to kill you!" The ruffian elder didn't wait for Yan Song to open his mouth, scold him, and then slapped him out. The blue light shot violently, and the speed was extremely fast. Yan Song was ready, but his body had no time to move, so he flew out of the door and was knocked to the ground with a plop. Students passing by were surprised to see this scene, but as soon as they saw the unlucky child flying out of the dean's room, they hurried away.

Yan Song spit out another mouthful of blood. He felt that he was always let the old man fight like this. He specified that he could not live for a few days. At present, he couldn't think too much. He said that if he couldn't enter this broken sword yard, he couldn't enter. The young master still had other ways to get the martial soul and scolded: "Old fox, don't be arrogant. One day it falls into the hands of the young master. Li, I will kill you the same!"

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up with difficulty, looked up, and his body trembled suddenly. He hurried back a few steps and said to the ruffian dean who walked to the door, "How dare you hit me again, I--ah!"

Yan Song didn't finish his words, and the ruffian elder punched him again. The poor teenager's body flew back more than ten meters again and had to lie on the ground and spit blood. The dean of the ruffian took eight-character steps and slowly walked to Yan Song and said, "How can you control your spiritual power? Where's God!" The old man suddenly dragged his hands to his chest and looked up at the sky with painstry, "Are you blind? Do you pay for this kind of spirit?"

Yan Song stood up with difficulty. At this moment, he was completely angered by the old man's rudeness. He decided to compare with the other party. He decided to use Panlong to designate the immortal to kill the old man, or to death with the dragon's claws. So there was no fear in his eyes. He pointed to the old man and said, "If you have guts, you can follow me--ah!"

Before he finished his words, his body was suddenly clamped by the dean. Without saying a word, he was taken to the dean's room by a few arrow steps, and then his body was corrected by the other party. He was about to scold, but he saw that the old man's face was full of anger and replaced by an obscene smile: "Young man, shall we discuss something?"

Yan Song was stunned and turned his head to look at the girl in yellow next to him. Seeing that the girl was as expressionless as before, she didn't seem to pay attention to their actions just now. He looked at the dean again: "What's the matter?"

"Good!" The dean's smile immediately faded, turned his bow-shaped body and turned his back to the two again and said, "In a while, those elders will also come over. We will let you two make a fair choice, whether to follow me or follow their old routine. Of course, you should know that as the dean, you are also a mystery with the same attributes. The elders, the conditions I can provide to you are unimaginable.

As he spoke, he laughed. Naturally, he naturally understood that he had promised to let Yan Song stay, and all the procedures had been completed, and there was no reason to drive others away. Even if he is driven away, I'm afraid he will let those elders hold this handle and force Yan Song to stay and teach them the skills of martial arts, which he doesn't want to see!

Since you can't let this boy go, and this boy has the same mysterious attributes as himself, the most important thing is that he can control his spiritual power! It's obviously better to stay by his side than anything else, although he has no martial soul, although he is extremely flat.

Sure enough, in a short time, an elder in various robes came in from the door, including the elders in black robes who saved people before, and two elders in purple robes and gold robes sitting next to the ruffian dean before. In addition, there were six or seven strange faces.

Yan Song was shocked. Isn't it just two rookies who passed the test? Is it worth summoning so many old immortals in Panlongjianyuan? Is there anything else, or is it because we both have rare spiritual power?

Yan Song couldn't think of a reason. He stood quietly side by side with the girl in yellow and listened to several old men in the room talking to each other. The first speaker was the dean of the ruffian. When several people entered the room, he didn't even say hello, but just waved his hand and motioned the other party to sit down. At this time, he still did not turn around and said with his back to everyone: "Since everyone is arguing and hopeless, we might as well listen to the opinions of the two little children. Who are willing to follow Xuanxiu, then who will they follow? "

"That's good!" An elder in blue robe said very calmly, "However, before the two children make a choice, it is necessary for us to talk about the advantages and disadvantages of all parties and their value. Otherwise, it seems that they will be bought and sold casually, right?"

The ruffian elder coughed when he heard the words and said impatiently, "What's there to say? They come here to learn skills, that is, they come for the best counterpart. If they don't speak to each other, it's useless to learn! Look, these two dolls are both wooden attributes. May I ask who is the person with the strongest wooden attributes?

A red-robed elder seemed to be very impatient and reluctant to hear this: "The dean's words are a little extreme. There are many wooden elders in this hospital, and there are many masters. If anyone teaches well, it depends on the method of the teacher, not his level!" Seeing the ruffian's hunchback arched, the red-robed elder didn't care at all, "What's more, we all know in our hearts that what we value is not the attributes of these two little dolls, but their spiritual power!"

"Ah? Spiritual power? The ruffian elder turned around and said in surprise, "If everyone cares about spiritual power, then these two little dolls should belong to me. You know, don't each of you have one or two spiritual talents in your hands? What about me, I'm not even an apprentice!"

At this time, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a white robe said, "You can't say that. The dean also knows that as elders, our main task is to accept apprentices. You said that we have one or two spiritual talents, which can only be said to be said to be these years. Now our students in the college can control their spiritual power, but Less than five, our nine elders can't share it! By the way, as the dean, you are originally a job of overall management, but you have to compete with us for apprentices in the past two years. Forgive Haiyue, you really have to be a little out of duty by doing so!"

"What? Do you think I'm out of duty?" The ruffian dean was so angry that he turned around angrily and said anxiously, "Only the elders are allowed to teach apprentices, and the dean is not allowed to accept. Do you know that I can be the dean naturally better than you in all aspects! And it's me who is a wise and unpredictable person who has no descendants. Do you have the heart to see me go to the ground with my cultivation?

When the elder in the blue robe heard the words, he said slowly and urgently, "I remember that the dean has not confiscated his apprentice, as if he has received more than one. In those years--"

"Okay, stop it!" As soon as the ruffian dean saw what the other party was going to say, he hurriedly asked him to stop, then shook his sleeves and shouted, "What should I do just now!" Now, both of us have agreed to let these two dolls choose?" With that, he turned around again and looked at Yan Song, and his expression on them became unprecedentedly kind. If he was younger, he could be their own father!

Before Yan Song could speak, the red-robed elder came out from the side and pulled Yan Song's arm to signal his silence. Then he said red and red with urgency, "We haven't expressed our views yet!" Our side, this side..."

As soon as he was in a hurry, he suddenly forgot what to say. After squeaking for a long time, he saw that the ruffian dean was going to stop the words to death. The elder in blue robe hurriedly said, "We have decades of apprenticeship experience. Only you are a good seedling. We will be able to cultivate you into a towering tree. We must think about it. Although we are in Panlongjianyuan, Miao If you put it in the wrong position, it is likely to..."

The more the ruffian dean listened to that, the more wrong it became. He couldn't help saying angrily, "Yang Bing, what do you mean?"

"Yes, there is another important one!" The elders in red robe said, "We elders have made friends with heroes all over the world. The apprentices who went out in our hands can be said to be the bright road under our feet, and the sun shines brightly on our heads! Little doll, you should know that this is a matter of character, and not everyone can make friends with guests!"

"Okay, don't say anyone, let them choose by themselves!" The ruffian dean stared at them angrily and looked at them. If they say one more word, he will go up and desperately. It's really full of ruffian!

Yan Song was thinking about it, but suddenly heard the girl in yellow next to her say, "I decided to follow the dean."

When the ruffian dean heard this, his body trembled. The expression of looking at several elders suddenly turned into a smiling face, and then suddenly turned around and patted the girl in yellow on the shoulder and said, "Not bad! The little doll has good eyesight! Don't worry, hang out with me, and I promise you want wind and rain! What about you, little handsome pot? Have you thought about it? I have what they have, and I have what they don't have..."

Yan Song was already shaken when he heard the words that the ruffian dean said to the girl, "It will be windy and rain". After listening to his words, he made up his mind and died! But as soon as the teenager was about to speak, the middle-aged woman in white robe named Haiyue next to him said, "You don't have a martial soul. We can provide you with the practice of mythical beast martial soul..."

"I'll follow you!" Without listening to the beautiful woman say anything else, the word "divine beast" in the first half of her sentence made Yan Song change his mind in an instant.

When the ruffian dean heard the words, his expression of smiling at Yan Song suddenly became angry. The rapid transformation of joy and anger almost shook his old face. His eyes were cracking, but he tried his best to resist his emotions: "Think again, who to choose?"

"I choose this master in white." Yan Song stood next to Haiyue.

The ruffian elder was so angry that he wanted to take action again. Several other elders hurried up and stood in front of Yan Song. When he saw this, he pointed to Yan Song fiercely with his finger: "Be careful, don't let me see you alone, or you will fight once! Do you think I won't kill you?"