v3 Chapter 1917： Fuji Luchen and 9 days Jingmiyuan

The man who claimed to be Jing Heqiu waited for a while after the door of Jiutian Teahouse self-reported. He heard the sound of the old wooden door in the teahouse moving.

He pushed the door in, and then carefully closed the door.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a naked, gray-haired old man pouring tea.

His muscles are very strong and look quite exaggerated, better than the figure of some young people.

Jing Heqiu suddenly laughed: "I am relieved to see that Mr. Teng's spirit is still so good."

"There is no need to say polite words."

Teng Luchen squinted his eyes and smiled, and took the initiative to push a cup of hot tea to Jing Heqiu: "Today you came to see the old man, shouldn't it be just for a mere newcomer list? Between you and me, just You don’t need to be a riddler. You can pour out any medicine in the gourd."

These words directly made Jing Heqiu smile, and he couldn't help smiling: "A mere newcomer list? If you don't care about this newcomer list, why did you ask me to set up Jiutian Jingmi Institute to find talents from those younger generations? Why are you staying in this nine-day teahouse for so many years? Don’t you also want to get closer to these young students."

"Jiutian Jingmi Institute, when my husband took this name, as the name suggests, it means to find all the elites including Jiutian."

"What is nine days? Nine days symbolizes the vitality of the sky and the general world, and is synonymous with young monks. Mr. Feng has been looking for talents among young monks for so many years, and believes that he already has his own list, so he directly asked to hold this event. A freshman ranking event."

Jing Heqiu was not polite, and pierced the window paper in a few words. It was straightforward: "Moreover, this time I suddenly received an order from Shangfeng, saying that I wanted to form the provincial and municipal high school freshmen list. feel strange."

"It stands to reason that no one can directly remotely carry out programs such as cultivation colleges without the instruction of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance, except for you, sir..."

This speech seemed very rude, but in fact, and Fuji Luchen didn't care at all. What he hated most was playing mummy, and he liked to spread everything out in front of him.

Jing Heqiu knows the temper of the old Teng very well, so such a blunt statement is quite against Teng Luchen's temper.

If it were other people, those who were not in close contact with Teng Luchen would definitely not dare to speak like that.

This is a big man who even trembles after seeing the ten generals.

Of course, Jing Heqiu felt that his knowledge of the gentleman in front of him was not very thorough. I am afraid that everything he knew was only the appearance, and most of it was something he had personally explored after dealing with this gentleman over the years. Immature guesses.

"Hehe, you are sharp."

Teng Luchen moved the bones of his neck, hugged his arms, and stared at Jing Heqiu: "What else do you know, you might as well continue to talk about it. The old man will decide whether to continue communicating with you after listening."

"I also know about a big plan."

Jing Heqiu calmly said: "This big plan, Mr. Teng has been planning with that adult for hundreds of years. And this time the selection of elites from these young people is also to serve this big plan in the end. Because of the danger, the talents we find must be among the talents, the elites among the elite... Am I right, Mr. Fuji?"

Teng Luchen closed his eyes slightly and sighed, "The Earth Center Project, did that adult tell you?"

Jing Heqiu was silent and laughed: "Otherwise? Otherwise, Mr. Teng thinks, how can I get access to such a secret big plan from my position?"

"Since the earth was upgraded, the deployment of the battle for resources in the inner world of the earth has begun."

Fuji Luchen sat down straight and said: "The academies of comprehension sciences all over the world think that there are precious resources in the inner world that represent the realm of comprehension. This piece of cake is something that everyone wants to fight for, but they have to fight for it. easy."

"So Mr. Fuji decided to set up this resource competition as a competition and let young people compete as representatives. They think they are only participating in the competition, but in fact they are fighting on behalf of the various cultivation countries?"

"The original plan was not like this. I can only say that this is helpless."

Fuji Luchen shook his head and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Now, all countries are preparing their own youth teams. And we, with the privilege, can bring an extra team of seven people in."

"Why is there such a privilege?"

"The entrance to the inner world of the earth, before the earth upgrades, all countries are trying their best to open it. But getting to the inner earth is not easy."

Fuji Luchen sat down straight and said, "But recently, the adult and I accidentally discovered that there is a natural entrance in our Songhai city..."

"Natural entrance?"

"Not rough."

At this point, Fuji Luchen paused for a while, and then said, "Do you still know that a seaside natural wonder on the outskirts of Songhai City."

"What Mr. Teng said is, the top of the sky and the palm cliff? But in the legend, the handprint was made by a powerful person..."

"But the legend is just a legend, and no one has such a hand."

When Teng Luchen said this, the two looked at each other, and Jing Heqiu suddenly showed a suddenly enlightened expression: "Teng Lao means, no..."

"Can't be wrong."

Fuji Luchen affirmed: "Although it is still impossible to analyze what kind of natural phenomenon this is, on the earth, the natural entrance to the earth's inner world is also the first and only entrance, just under the palm of the cliff... "

…

On Tuesday, January 14th, the second day after the monthly exam, although the big guys knew that the results had been released, the Academic Affairs Office had not announced it directly, which made Wang Ling very nervous.

"Huh? I heard that the results will be announced a few days later. These two days, the school is dealing with those in white coats."

"White coat? Is it a doctor? What does the doctor do at school?"

"It doesn't have to be a doctor, I think it might be someone from the Cultivation Research Institute."

On the way to school, Wang Ling's ear moved, and he heard informed gossips among the alumni of No. 60 Middle School. These are all senior students.

Compared with their freshmen in the first year of high school, the average time after school is one to two hours in the evening.

That is to say, even though No. 60 Middle School chose a time after school to receive it very carefully, I am afraid it was still seen by a small group of students who left late, and then the matter spread directly.

But whether it is a member of the Cultivation Research Institute, Wang Ling still feels hard to say.

Because if it is, he can definitely get some news from Wang Ming in advance.

But now his second-hand brother hasn't even sent a text message, there is no hint, and it doesn't look like Wang Ming's style at all.

Ten thousand steps back and said, even if it is a member of the Cultivation Research Institute, Wang Ling feels that there is a high probability that Wang Ming is not in the same group.

Why do they visit the school at night?

What are you talking about?

Wang Ling was very curious about this.