Chapter 1397 Old Ancestor: I'm Sorry, the School Motto of the Imperial College Was Written by Me
This is simply the most splendid scenery of the Imperial University. The number of onlookers is astonishing!
Youdi University tyrant held a large stack of books, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "The male cultivator just now is handsome, well-proportioned, and well-mannered. He is the best candidate for the second room of Patriarch Bai."
Immediately, a male student retorted: "This is not right. Teacher Shenxian seems to be male or female. I think the female monk who is ranked third is very good. The eyes are full of admiration, isn't lily fragrant?"
"Oh, there are foreign monks here? I'll go, I checked the Internet, these foreign netizens told Bai Laozu not to favor one over the other, it's fair to choose a foreigner in the second room? It's fair, your uncle !"
"..."
A group of imperial university tyrants, the inner three floors and the outer three layers gathered together to probe their brains. According to their words, they were choosing a second room online for the fairy teacher!
From appearance, figure, family background, to cultivation base, everything needs to be discussed again.
As long as there is one unqualified, as fans and alumni, they will not agree!
At this time, it can be called the largest beauty contest in the entire cultivation world!
Bai Chuwei frowned slightly, and interviewed the talented monks who had been sent letters one by one.
These are undoubtedly the proud sons of heaven in the global cultivation world, and there are many noble young masters of hidden families.
All are talented people.
The beautiful female cultivator just now said very modestly: "In the past, it took me a month for this junior to enter the Qi refining period."
With the current aura, entering the qi refining stage in one month is a genius among geniuses. You must know that her nominal cousin Bai Zebai has not entered the qi refining stage for more than ten years after entering the Qingxuan sect!
However……
Bai Chuwei's eyes were indifferent, and faced with the cultivators with different talents, she did not have any turbulence in her heart.
I just watched it for an afternoon, from male monks to female monks, from domestic monks to foreign monks...
Until a little boy who was carrying a small schoolbag and stumbled came up in front of him, he stood up on tiptoe and grabbed the table, looked at her eagerly, and said with milk: "Sister Rose, grandpa said that the altar brother sent me an invitation letter to let me come to you."
Jin Xiaobao!
A three or four year old milk doll!
Put it there, the doll is still drinking milk from a bottle in her mother's arms.
The numb imperial college tyrants who have already watched the beauty pageant of Patriarch Bai, were shocked when they saw Jin Xiaobao!
What the fuck? ?
Child?
Is this a tiny little kid? ! !
Jin Xiaobao looked at Bai Chuwei happily, and said coquettishly, "Sister Rose, Xiaobao is very good at practice, and she even got the first place in the exam, that's what my grandfather said, talent... Yes, it's a special talent! What kind of cake is 'talent'?"
In the crowd, there is a voice
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The numb imperial college tyrants who have already watched the beauty pageant of Patriarch Bai, were shocked when they saw Jin Xiaobao!
What the fuck? ?
Child?
Is this a tiny little kid? ! !
Jin Xiaobao looked at Bai Chuwei happily, and said coquettishly, "Sister Rose, Xiaobao is very good at practice, and she even got the first place in the exam, that's what my grandfather said, talent... Yes, it's a special talent! What kind of cake is 'talent'?"
In the crowd, there is a voice
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