Chapter 500: Supreme Taoism

Look carefully at the character information on the card.

Character: Falling Eleven.

From: Hua Qiangu.

Strength: Zhendan eighth level.

Possess martial arts: Changliu swordsmanship.

Possesses immortality: intermediate immortality.

Skills Possessed: Unknown.

System suggestion: Can be used as a teacher of swordsmanship and fairy art in the Immortal Academy.

Wang Xing still feels good.

Luo Shiyi has an intermediate level of immortality, which surpasses Ming Yuanqing.

In addition, Luo Shiyi's cultivation base is not low, and he has reached the eighth level of Zhendan, which is one level lower than Yan Chixia.

However, Wang Xing knew that if Luo Shiyi's character prototype hadn't come from a TV series, Luo Shiyi's cultivation base would probably reach the Real God Realm or even higher.

In the TV series, the characters in Hua Qiangu were weakened a lot.

Wang Xing pondered for a while, he did not acquire the sword technique of Luoshi, but the intermediate immortal technique.

Even if the Changliu sword technique belongs to the immortal sword method, it is far inferior to the intermediate immortal technique.

However, after Wang Xing obtained it, he was a little disappointed. Although Luo Shi's celestial art level had reached the intermediate level, it didn't gain much compared to the celestial art he had already mastered.

The main reason is that there are only so many fairy arts, and there are still many things in common. The junior and intermediate level fairy arts can no longer meet Wang Xing's needs.

It must be a high-level fairy technique, or even a fairy technique.

Wang Xing then began to summon Luo Shiyi, and soon a man in white appeared in front of him.

"Meet the dean!"

"Teacher Luo Shiyi, welcome to the academy. I have admired your name for a long time."

Wang Xing was very enthusiastic, which made Luo Shiyi uncomfortable: "Teacher Luo Shiyi, do you really like caterpillars?"

Luo Shiyi was stunned: "The director is talking about Tang Bao!"

Wang Xing nodded.

At this time, Luo Shiyi said without any hesitation: "Well, I like caterpillars and sugar babies."

Wang Xing was very shocked. It seems that as long as the monster can transform, it doesn't matter what his body is, as long as he has good looks.

The two talked while walking.

"Falling Eleven, how about Hua Qiangu, isn't it pretty?"

"Pretty, but a little naughty."

"Where is Bai Zihua, is he really that handsome?"

"Very handsome, and very strong, based on my calculations, the master's strength must have reached the realm of a true god."

"Your Majesty in the realm of a true god, no wonder you are hanging around, fighting with me!"

Wang Xing gave full play to the attributes of gossip, completely revisiting Hua Qiangu, which made Luo Shiyi almost run away.

Two days later, Luo Shiyi began to teach the students.

He didn't teach Xianju, because the college's current class is not suitable for lower grade students.

However, swordsmanship has always been very popular, and when a new teacher like Luo Shiyi enters the school, he usually replaces the lower grade students first.

There was thunderous applause in class.

Luo eleven nodded, he thought it would be interesting to substitute for the students.

"Students, hello everyone, I am Luo Shiyi, from the world of Hua Qiangu." Luo Shili wanted to learn from other teachers' experience, and knew that he should always keep a smile in class.

"Teacher, we all know you." Immediately a student shouted excitedly.

He opened the head, and then the pot exploded below.

"Teacher, you are more handsome than on TV!"

"Teacher, you are the man I admire the most, bar none!"

"Teacher, did you have sex with Tang Bao?"

"Teacher, why do you like Tang Bao, can I interview you?"

"Teacher, you are not a psychopath, are you?"

Originally smiling happily, his face turned blue.

This group of students is simply lawless.

In anger, he slammed the table, many things flew into the sky, and the loud sound shocked everyone.

A group of students with hippie smiles all sat down at once, completely terrified.

"Is gossip interesting? What do you come to the academy for? Look at whether you are sitting or standing. Just like you, you still want to become masters and immortals. Let me tell you, don't think that you have entered the Immortal Academy. You don’t know who you are anymore. Without the platform of Immortal Academy, you are nothing. Now that our teachers are teaching you, you’d better cherish it, or one day your classmates will be able to fly thousands of miles with swords, and you still don’t know what to do. Playing kindergarten swordsmanship in the academy."

A group of students suddenly had sweat on their heads, they were frightened by falling eleven.

This group of students didn't know that it was because of them that Luo Shili, who originally wanted to be a kind and kind teacher, turned out to be a very strict teacher in the end.

But despite this, more and more students are taking the 11th courses.

Neither Tianyuanzong nor the Warrior Association made any movement, they seemed to be looking at the meaning of the Immortal Academy.

First of all, Tianyuanzong, Wang Xing felt that Xiao Jue might have done all this without telling Tianyuanzong, and Xiao Jue might not dare to reveal the truth to let Tianyuanzong deal with the fairy academy.

Then there is the Warriors Association, they are too far away from China, and they are a force affiliated to the country, let alone dare to act rashly.

Anyway, as long as Wang Xing doesn't tell the truth to discredit them, they probably can only suffer from being dumb.

Everything is safe and sound, and Wang Xing can just develop the Immortal Academy with peace of mind.

Several days have passed in a row, and the students' training in the world of Underworld is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Wang Xing didn't pay much attention to this experience. Anyway, I heard that the fight was quite fierce, and a group of students did their best.

At noon, Wang Xing suddenly received a letter of invitation, which turned out to be from the Supreme Taoist of China's five top cultivation forces.

Wang Xing smiled slightly: "Did you finally come to the door?"

There is a fairy academy in China, which has the faint strength of the sixth largest cultivation force in China, and it is impossible for the five major forces not to pay attention.

The Xiang family had a temptation last time, but Wang Xing hadn't figured out exactly what they were going to do.

This time, someone from the Taishang Taoist came to visit, maybe he could solve his doubts.

Open the post of the visit, the time written on it is tomorrow morning, and the signature is Xuan Miaozi.

Wang Xing pondered for a while, he felt that it was still inappropriate for him to meet Xuan Miaozi as the dean.

For one thing, Xuan Miaozi's level is not enough.

Secondly, it is better for the dean to be more mysterious.

The next day, as the sun rose slowly from the east, a Taoist priest wearing straw sandals came down the mountain holding floating dust in his hand.

This is Xuanmiaozi, a true Taoist priest, and his cultivation is clearly in the realm of true alchemy.

Behind Xuan Miaozi were two people, both of whom were seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were looking around curiously.

"Stop whoever comes." Aldous shouted, and Parkhouse had stopped Xuanmiaozi.

"I'm Xuan Miaozi, I submitted my greeting card yesterday, and today I'm here to visit the Immortal Academy." Xuan Miaozi was not angry either, and with a wave of the dust fly, she was quite extravagant.

While speaking, Xuan Miaozi deliberately took a few extra glances at Aldous.

He seemed to recognize Aldous's identity. (To be continued.)