Chapter 7 I am no longer a disciple! !
The quaint gate and blue stone steps are carved with the vicissitudes of time. The huge Canaan College gives people a solemn and sacred atmosphere.
Countless strong men have risen from here, and the light shines on the entire continent. When they recall the glorious past, no one will forget the birthplace of the strong men - Canaan College.
For thousands of years, the top experts who have emerged from here are all famous and famous on the mainland.
It is also the real first stop chosen by Jiang Han!
Because there are good people here!
When you stand at the pinnacle of Canaan Academy, you can truly touch a corner of the world's strongest.
Canaan College does not distinguish between races. Countless people are proud to be able to enter this ancient college. However, its admissions conditions make many people dismayed.
Before the age of eighteen, one must reach the eighth level of fighting spirit.
There is a square outside the college, which is an assessment place specially set up for those who want to enter the outer college.
In the center of the square, there are six open green cloaks side by side.
At this moment, there is an orderly queue in front of each cloak.
There are men and women in the team, and the average age is about seventeen or eighteen years old.
Jiang Han chose a nearby tent and entered queuing mode.
“Everyone outside, come in.”
Soon, a gentle voice came from the tent.
In the tent, a woman in green clothes, about twenty-four or five years old, was sitting in front of a cabinet. She was looking at the sixteen people who had just entered with a gentle smile on her beautiful face. .
"Hello, I am Tutor Ruolin from Canaan College. Since you are here, you must be here to become students of the college."
"However, the college's admissions are quite strict. , the minimum requirement is to be eighteen years old and have a fighting spirit of level 8. "Whether you can enter the academy mainly depends on your potential value. Your potential value is evaluated based on your age and cultivation level." Take the eighth-level Dou Qi of eighteen as an example. This is a yellow-level potential value and is also the bottom line for admission to Canaan College.”
"Now, I will conduct the assessment in the order of entry. First, the bone age will be evaluated, and then the cultivation level will be evaluated."
After saying that, Ruolin raised her hand, and the light of the Najie on her finger shined through the sixteen incoming personal.
Every time the light of Najie penetrates a person, an extra line of blue words will appear on the green sheepskin scroll on the cabinet.
Three minutes later.
Ruolin combined the names of sixteen people registered with the green parchment scroll and began to read.
"Tang Kong, bone age is eighteen. Fighting spirit is at the ninth level, yellow level."
"Zhou Lexin, bone age is fifteen. Fighting spirit is at the ninth level, yellow level."
"Nanmen Feng, The bone age is seventeen. The fighting spirit is at the eighth level, yellow level."
"Lei Shui, the fighting spirit is at the sixth level, and the assessment failed."
"Zhao Wei, the bone age is ten. Ninth, the fighting spirit is in the eighth stage, and the age does not meet the admission requirements.”
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"Jiang Han, bone age is twenty-one, detection failed, age does not meet the admission requirements."
In just a few seconds, Ruolin read out the assessment status of sixteen people.
Nine of them passed and seven failed. The one with the best potential was a sixteen-year-old girl who had reached the level of one-star fighter, Xuan level.
“I passed the exam, and I will be a student of Canaan College!”
"Haha, I didn't expect that there are a few people who lied about their age. Do you really think that the college can't detect it?"
"I heard that the senior sisters at Canaan College are very good-looking. I must take one back, hehe. "
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The nine people who passed through gathered together, all excited.
As for those who failed, especially those who lied about their age and even failed to test their cultivation level, they covered their faces in embarrassment and left through the back door in dejection.
"Why does he still have the nerve to stay here?" "If I remember correctly, he is the oldest one among those who lied about his age."
"He seems to be twenty. "One."
In the tents, the boys and girls pointed at Jiang Han.
"Do you have anything else to do?"
Ruolin said, he was still paying attention to Jiang Han.
Because during the assessment, although the opponent's bone age was over eighteen, his cultivation failed to be detected.
There are only two possibilities. One is that there is a problem with the Najie assessment, and the other is that the opponent's cultivation has reached the upper limit of the Najie assessment, which is the Dou Zhe Nine Stars.
"Teacher Ruolin, I'm here to apply for a job as a tutor in the college."
Jiang Han's words were like dropping a huge boulder on the calm water, setting off a wave in the tent.
Ruolin was also stunned.
The current instructors in the academy are either retained by disciples in the inner academy, or recommended by senior instructors in the academy.
It was precisely because no one had passed the square assessment to apply for college tutors for so long that she had forgotten that not only students but also tutors could be assessed here.
It was just an assessment of the tutor, she was not qualified yet.
“Wait a moment!”
After reacting, Ruolin quickly left the tent and soon brought a middle-aged man.
"My name is Qian Cheng, the Xuanjie instructor of the academy. Now I am responsible for your assessment."
The middle-aged man took out a Na ring, and a black light penetrated from the Na ring. Jiang Han.
In an instant.
There is an additional line of information on the black scroll in the middle-aged man's hand.
When the middle-aged man saw the content clearly, his wrist froze and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
After calming down, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and read out: "Jiang Han, with a bone age of twenty-one, is at the peak of his fighting spirit."
One word stirred up a thousand waves! !
"He is at the pinnacle of fighting spirit!"
In the tent, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Han blankly, their mouths were wide open, and their faces were full of surprise and shock.
Especially Ruolin, the expression on her face was like looking at a thousand-year-old freak.
As the instructor of Canaan College, she knows better what it means to be at the peak of twenty-one years old.
With such an age and cultivation level, he can definitely become a disciple of the inner courtyard, and he is also a terrifying existence in the top five on the power list!
"Brother Jiang, do you want to consider going to the inner courtyard first? With your talent, is it too early to become a tutor now?"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but persuade. , he is already in his forties, and he is only a two-star fighting spirit.
"Brother Qian, my ambition is not to be a disciple."
Jiang Han suddenly raised his head at a forty-five-degree angle with an extremely solemn expression: "A mentor is the most glorious profession in the world. He can not only teach his disciples how to practice, but also teach his disciples how to practice. It can also teach them how to behave and guide them to become people who can contribute to the world..."
After a righteous speech, Jiang Han slowly said: "As for the inner courtyard, I will repair it later. To achieve this, I will join as an elder."
"Okay! Okay!"
Qian Cheng said three words in a row and looked at Ruolin. , said: "First arrange accommodation for Brother Jiang in the courtyard, and then we will meet with the deputy dean tomorrow. He will definitely be the Xuanjie mentor."
"I'm so sorry before. I didn't expect you to come here to apply for a tutor, you are still so young."
On the way, Tutor Ruolin led Jiang Han while telling him about the ins and outs of Canaan College. .
"Thank you for taking care of me in the future."
Jiang Han's residence is located on the mountainside of the main peak. It is an exquisite courtyard.
(End of this chapter)