Chapter 150: Curiosity From the Big Brother Asked

The golden ice chip carried An Bulang across the sky from the huge Yunhai Academy.

Occasionally, some students turned into streaks of light and passed by. They would salute Ding Qing's tutor and cast curious glances at the elementary school students in front of them.

An Bulang found that the Tianyuanjing students here like to practice imperial flying in the early morning, shuttle at high speed in the sea of ​​clouds, and sometimes compete to see who can fly faster. Their spirits are very good, and most of the eyes they cast on An Bulang are kind and friendly, which relieves An Bulang's nervousness a lot.

Sigh... As soon as I entered the school, I was forced to meet with the academy and even the peak beings of the Bailing Empire because of the limelight. Everyone would inevitably feel a little nervous...

But the steady An Bulang has already thought of several countermeasures.

They flew over several mountain peaks, passed over a large number of buildings in the sea of ​​clouds, and then slowly landed in front of a giant penthouse with a height of hundreds of feet.

The painting style of this attic is different from other buildings. It is not made of Lingmianyun, but a kind of red spirit wood, which has a richer spiritual energy, and can glow like ruby ​​under the sun. The general luster looks very gorgeous and magnificent.

"What's the big deal?" An Bulang looked at the big characters on the plaque on the door, a little dazed.

Ding Qing smiled and said, "Dean Wang personally named these."

"It's very down-to-earth." An Bulang nodded.

The golden ice chip flew directly into the Shizhenduo Hall, and the guards on both sides did not stop it. An Bulang could perceive that these guards were all at the first level of Tianyuan.

This kind of existence is like an ancestor in an ordinary empire, and here it can only be a gatekeeper. This also reflects how terrifying the cultivation power of Bai Ling's title empire is.

The interior of the hall is a hollow ring structure. Ding Qing took An Bulang all the way up to the top floor, and then lifted the ice crystal, and gently knocked on the exquisite wooden door with a simple charm.

"Mentor Ding Qing, bring student An Bulang here." Ding Qing said.

"Come in." A clear and slightly squeaky voice came from inside.

Ding Qing pushed open the wooden door.

An Bulang walked into the room, and what he saw was a round figure sitting on a chair. What shocked him was not the opponent's round ball-like figure, but the opponent's astonishing face.

She had a round, rosy face, her eyes were narrowed into slits when she smiled, and there were two blobs of exaggerated blush on her face. She was obviously a fat and round baby face, but she had two beards hanging on her face.

"Oh...the gifted boy of our academy...welcome, welcome!"

The other party jumped off the chair, adjusted the dean's uniform in the gold-patterned white robe, straightened his 1.4-meter-high waist, walked towards An Bulang with a dignified face, and opened his arms.

An Bulang didn't expect the other party to be so enthusiastic.

A dean took the initiative to hug a student, what kind of operation is this?

He froze for a moment, and then hugged Dean Wang in front of him. Dean Wang's waist was very round, and An Bulang hugged it, as if hugging a big round leather ball, which was still elastic.

"Hello, Principal Wang!"

"Hahaha... It's really a boy born from a hero. It's the academy's luck that you can choose Bai Ling to title the Empire!"

After a warm hug, Wang Ha and An Bulang separated, with a warm smile still on their faces, like a kind and kind elder, but the baby's face was a bit out of character, and the beard seemed to be sticky and crooked.

An Bulang was still smiling, but he knew that when he hugged, his body had been swept away by some hidden and terrifying force.

Yes, the test had already begun at that moment!

An Bulang didn't stop that force, but let the other party explore it generously.

What he wanted the other party to know, the other party would naturally find out. He didn't want the other party to know, no matter how hard the other party tried, they couldn't find out...

Yes, the secret of An Bulang's body can't be found out even if the other party is a powerful person who asks about the realm.

Sure enough, after Wang Ha hugged, although there was a smile on his face, his heart was confused.

He found that An Bulang's qualifications were mediocre and nothing special.

However, this is obviously unreasonable.

What surprised him even more was that An Bulang's cultivation was actually at the 23rd level of the mysterious body!

Isn't this a joke?

"Come here, classmate An Bulang, come and drink tea." Wang Ha personally pulled An Bulang aside and made tea himself, his attitude was so good that he didn't look like a leader at all.

Ding Qing seemed to have gotten used to this, and just stood quietly by the door without disturbing her.

"Thank you, Dean Wang." An Bulang was not polite, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The spirit tea is of high quality, and after taking a sip, it feels as if you have replenished a few spirit stones, and you feel refreshed immediately.

"Hey hey... As long as classmate An likes it, this white mist tea can have the miraculous effect of nourishing the meridians of the whole body. Drink more, it will be good for your health." Wang Ha laughed and said.

"Thank you, Dean Wang." An Bulang looked at the smiling fat man in front of him, with a slightly flattered look in his gratitude.

This expression made Wang Ha's smile more natural.

"According to the usual practice, in the past, there will be a gift share of 1,000 cloud points for the first place in each freshman class. The freshman who breaks the historical record can get a gift share of 10,000 cloud points..." Wang Ha took out a cloud card from his sleeve , and handed it to An Bulang.

An Bulang took Yunka, his expression still a little dazed.

What is this cloud point for?

"Is there 10,000 cloud points in it?" Although An Bulang didn't know what it was useful for, it must be rare, so he asked curiously.

"No," Wang Ha shook his head, stretched out two fat fingers, and said, "Twenty thousand!"

An Bulang took a deep breath: "Why is it doubled?"

Wang Ha twitched the corners of his mouth, a little melancholy and a little emotional, and said: "There is no way... Your record-breaking strength is really too great, and your results far exceed the previous historical records..."

"I think this is a new historical record that will make freshmen despair in the future. I don't expect a new record to be created in a short period of time. In this way, giving you 20,000 cloud points is an extra reward among the extra rewards." Bar."

Wang Ha's explanation is reasonable.

An Bulang is not a hypocritical person, and after thanking him, he pocketed 20,000 cloud points.

Wang Ha looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of admiration, and he said with emotion: "Student Bulang, your origin is very mysterious, but my teaching philosophy at Bailing Empire College is also very open, as long as you don't do anything that will damage the college. Things, our academy will not pursue your life experience."

An Bulang took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "President Wang, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Well, I actually want to ask about your real cultivation level." Wang Ha said cheerfully, "Our college is going to make a statistics of the basic information of students, so we can't write down your cultivation level of the 23rd level of Xuan Ti. ?”

An Bulang was taken aback, and said, "Why not, this is my cultivation."

Wang Ha laughed so that his stomach trembled: "Student Bulang was joking, there is no monk in this world with a 23rd level of mystical body. If you are a monk with a 23rd level of mystical body, I am a pig, hahaha... ..."

"I admit, Bulang, that you are good at hiding your cultivation, but you can't take me for a fool. Take the initiative to remove your concealment and expose your real cultivation, isn't that okay?"

Hearing this, An Bulang opened his mouth slightly, feeling a sense of grievance in his heart.

Lao Tzu's hidden cultivation?

Is there something wrong with the twenty-three layers of the bright and upright mysterious body?

Tell me, what's wrong? ah? !

You also told me to expose my real cultivation base, which is what my real cultivation base is, what a fart to expose!

But vice president Wang Ha obviously didn't believe it, thinking that An Bulang was lying to pigs.

This caused An Bulang to collapse a bit, as if he had entered an unexplainable deadlock. Tell the truth, if others think you are lying to him, if you don’t tell the truth, then you are really lying to him, and if you are caught accidentally, he will be very angry and think you are lying to him again.

What the hell, what else do you want from him?

An Bulang suddenly remembered a trick called Immortal Physique Magic Jue, which can deceive even the asking realm, but it is very laborious...

"Okay..." An Bulang nodded with difficulty, looked at Wang Ha and said sincerely, "But because of the special nature of the camouflage technique, it didn't take long for me to reveal my true cultivation..."

"It's okay, it's okay... I'm just curious about the cultivation of classmate Bulang." Wang Ha waved his hands cheerfully, as if he didn't care.

hum...

A strange energy fluctuation spread.

Anbulang Naling's sixth level of cultivation began to be revealed!

You have to ask why it is the sixth level of Naling.

That's because Jin Yuexi is the fifth level of Naling!

"Hmm... Is this your real cultivation level? Naling sixth level..." Wang Ha's narrowed eyes widened slightly, and he kept nodding his head, "Okay, very good, really worthy of breaking the assessment record The first freshman!"

He could perceive that the fluctuations in An Bulang's cultivation were extremely real, as if a certain layer of mystery had been lifted, revealing the true inner aura...

Wang Ha secretly released his Dao will to investigate, but even his "Dao" didn't feel that the fluctuations in his cultivation base in front of him were in the slightest violation. It is so natural, so clear, even clearer and more real than the twenty-three layers of the mysterious body. After all, there is indeed a difference between real and fake!

Wang Ha got it, the reason why he couldn't see through An Bulang's disguise before was because he didn't have real cultivation for comparison!

The volatility of An Bulang's sixth level of Na Ling cultivation base began to disappear.

"Dean Wang, is this okay?"

"Haha, it's ok, it's totally ok."

Wang Ha was very happy as if he had untied a certain knot in his heart, and even took the initiative to pour another cup of tea for An Bulang: "Student Bulang is really a genius boy. !"

"Where, where, Dean Wang is too famous..." An Bulang drank the tea in his cup, trying to slow down the strength that was almost hollowed out in his body, feeling boundless in his heart.

Why is it so difficult to tell the truth these days?

Really don't believe it, fake it.

too difficult……