Chapter 29

The middle-aged man was beaming with joy.

He wanted to jump up now, clench his fist and roar.

I found the treasure!

This is a real treasure!

Even in today's immortal Cultivation College, few dare to say that they have opened 30 martial veins.

Even he has only opened 32 martial veins now. When he first began to cultivate immortals, he opened 28.

After so many years, only four martial veins have been opened.

There's no way.

When a martial artist starts to practice, it is not impossible to break through the martial veins later, but it will be very slow and heinous. Therefore, how many martial veins are opened before practicing Qi is the embodiment of a person's talent.

"Boy, you're really lucky. You're a genius." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

I don't know why, being stared at by the other party with such strange eyes, Yue Xincheng suddenly had a bad feeling and even shivered subconsciously.

"In the future, you will be from Tianzi class. My name is Meng Fang." Meng Fang has made up his mind that this student will compete for it anyway. This is a good seedling!

Yuexincheng is a little confused.

Then Meng Fang asked Gao Ge to sit in front of him.

Meng Fang pinched his singing wrist, but his face showed an incredible look.

"How's it going? Is my boss a genius among geniuses?" Yue Xincheng scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.

Meng Fang raised his head, looked at the song and looked at each other, but his eyes hesitated.

Sang a bitter smile.

"It seems that I am not a genius!" Singing and laughing.

Bangladesh also has some headaches.

Originally thought that all the people who came out of duanlong mountain were good seedlings.

Now it seems that this is not the case!

"You only opened a martial vein. It's really... Very rare." Meng Fang said seriously.

What this means inside and outside is that singing may not be as good as the most ordinary immortal.

"Lao Meng, what do you mean?" Yue Xincheng's face changed, "my boss, only one martial vein is opened? How is this possible? Can you have a good look! My boss is really a genius and the highest of the experts..."

Speaking of this, yuexincheng suddenly stopped.

He worried that what he said now would not bring any comfort to Gaoge, but would hurt Gaoge.

"You enter the wasteland class." Meng Fang said.

"What do you mean? Why isn't my boss in the same class as me?" Yue Xincheng was angry at that time.

"His qualification is not very good, so it is impossible to enter Tianzi class." Bangladesh is orderly.

"Then I'll go to the Huang Zi class, too." Yue Xincheng didn't want to say.

The Meng side is completely square.

Brother, do you know how big the direct difference between the emperor class and the Huang class is? Going with your eyes closed?

Bad brain!

Before Yue Xincheng waited for the other party to speak, he continued: "anyway, I don't care. I just want to have a class with my boss. Either we are in Tianzi class or we are in Huangzi class!"

Meng Fang sighed and said, "I can understand your mood, but believe me, if I really get your friend to Tianzi class, it's not a good thing for him."

Yue Xincheng may not be able to understand Meng Fang's words, but Gao Ge thinks so. It's like throwing a learning slag into a rocket class full of learning bullies. How many white eyes and bullying will you suffer?

The truth is definitely not so profound. You can figure it out with a little brain.

"Mr. Meng, I'll talk to him about this. Don't worry. I'll go to the famine class and he'll go to the Tianzi class. It's no problem." Singing and laughing.

Meng Fang was still a little surprised.

He looked at his eyes and sang loudly, meditated for a moment, nodded, and began to encourage: "in fact, you don't need to be depressed. Although you are a waste class now, you can still jump up as long as you improve your strength."

Sing and laugh: "I'm not depressed."

Bangladesh is quite helpless.

What he thinks in his heart is, young man, you are not depressed now, not because of how good your psychological quality is, but because you have no concept of the so-called Tianzi class and Huangzi class!

When Meng Fang stood up, he sang loudly and suddenly said, "teacher Meng, is the world... Different?"

Meng Fang looked at him and was surprised: "Oh? How do you say?"

"I just think it's not peaceful these days!" Sing and show your white teeth, as if you were advertising for Colgate.

Meng fangle said simply, "you'll know soon." Then he turned and went out.

When the door was closed again, Yue Xincheng was so angry that he said, "boss, don't say anything! Anyway, I don't go to Tianzi class. I didn't stay in the same class with you in the previous school. It's not easy to have a chance now. I won't let go of anything I say!"

Singing is almost angry and crying by yuexincheng.

"Brother, don't talk about loyalty like that, will you?"

Yue Xincheng was stunned, then laughed and said, "boss, are you praising me, or me? Or me?"

Gao Ge took a deep breath and said calmly, "you know, the treatment of Tianzi class and Huangzi class is different. For example, in the distribution of many immortal resources, the students of Tianzi class are much better than those of Huangzi class."

"Then I'd rather not!" Yue Xincheng said.

"You don't want me! You can touch it to me!" Sing.

In fact, it's just that Gao Ge wants to convince him first. In his last life, Yue Xincheng was forced to leave the college because of such things. In this life, Gao Ge certainly doesn't want to let this happen again.

Yue Xincheng's eyes brightened: "yes! Shall I go?"

Although I don't know what happened before, Meng Fang said that singing talent is not good. Even if Yue Xincheng doesn't believe it, I have to make some preparations now. Since Tianzi class can allocate more cultivation resources, of course I have to help the boss!

"Yes, that's it."

Yue Xincheng suddenly thought of something and asked, "boss, will the fruit in my backpack break?"

Gao Ge smiled: "no, don't worry, we can go back soon, and we'll take all these fruits back."

"Good!"

Just speaking of this, the door of the room was knocked.

Yue Xincheng opened the door again. This time Xia Lu came in.

"Have you all been tested?" Xia Lu asked.

Sang and nodded.

"I'm in Tianzi class. What about you?" Xia Lu asked again.

"What did you just say?" Sing and ask.

"What class are you in?"

"No, last sentence."

Xia Lu was stunned and said, "have you all been tested?"

"Not yet!"

Xia Lu: "