I rely on collecting five blessings to cultivate immortality

Chapter 229 Retreat
When Teacher 'Robot' heard the names of the Four Corpse Ancestors, his eyes suddenly became serious.

"The Heavenly Court urgently summoned the Fifth Patriarch. The current situation is very tense, and a battle with Hell is inevitable." The man with different eyes suddenly relaxed, and said with a smile: "This time, you seriously injured three Ten Kings Hall alone. I have made a lot of contributions!"

Teacher 'Robot' shook his head slightly and said calmly: "It's not just me. I can come back alive only because of someone's help."

"Still so humble!" The silver-haired man said with a smile: "I see that your ten natal magic weapons are already being refined into black weapons? It seems that you will definitely be the next Fifth Patriarch."

"Your special eyes have also improved a lot, maybe you can be one step ahead of me." The 'robot' teacher's tone contained a rare smile.

"What the hell! When you return to Shengyuan Fairy School, you will soon leave me behind!" The man with the different eyes looked up and smiled: "Jin Yingyan is still awesome! I heard that he is ready to take over, next time We meet for the first time, maybe it’s Jin Zu!”

"Among the three of us, he always walks first." The 'robot' teacher smiled slightly under his glasses.

Hearty laughter came out of the dormitory, and the two recalled the past days under the moonlight.

Outside the school, in a dark forest, Lingxi was walking alone under the moonlight.

"Miss..." A rickety figure stepped out of the void.

"Meng Po!" Ling Xi walked towards the old man holding a stick with a smile.

"Fortunately, I was well prepared, otherwise I would have been in trouble this time..." Po Meng narrowed her eyes and looked in the direction of the teacher's dormitory.

Ling Xi tilted her head and asked curiously, "Isn't there only one Ji Yuanwu in the school who doesn't care?"

Meng Po replied hoarsely: "There is also a troublemaker here tonight..."

"The King of Ghosts is really worried this time!" Granny Meng suddenly remembered something important, and looked at Ling Xi's situation with concern.

Ling Xi smiled and spread her arms in a circle, her short silver hair fluttering, "Look, Po Meng, not a single piece of meat is missing!"

Po Meng looked at Ling Xi's cheerful expression, and a smile appeared in her eyes unconsciously, "I saw the Ghost King and secretly wiped away my tears many times, saying something to myself... If you can come back alive, even if you have to marry that brat , he also..."

Lingxi's cheeks turned red, and she protested softly, "Don't let him talk nonsense!"

The wrinkles on Granny Meng's smiling face became deeper, and she respectfully handed out a cloth pouch, saying: "Fortunately, time passes slowly in that world, otherwise the medicine on Miss's body is not enough, in case the side effect of the 'spirit' occurs... …”

"Thank you, Meng Po." Lingxi took the cloth bag and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

Po Meng held the bent wooden staff with both hands and said hoarsely: "Not only did Pluto fail to get the inheritance from Immortal Longquan this time, he also damaged three Ten King Palaces and his strength dropped a lot. The Ghost King took the opportunity to win over five Ten Kings. In the palace, we have also negotiated terms with a Corpse Ancestor, and we are vaguely looking to make a comeback."

Lingxi was kneading the cloth bag with both hands, and when she heard the good news from her father, she couldn't help smiling, "I'll sign up for the college entrance examination in a few days, and go to Wuwang Pavilion to find a solution to the side effects of the 'spirit'. You can go back and help my dad in the next year.”

"Hey!" Po Meng paused her cane, and felt a little relieved when she heard Lingxi's words, and said with a smile: "Miss, just take care of yourself! You don't need to think about the ghost king!"

Lingxi looked at the moon wheel hanging in the air, and murmured: "I've never been so happy..."

Po Meng looked at Ling Xi with mellow eyes, and after a moment she said: "Miss, please rest early, I will take my leave first..."

The wooden stick paused slightly, and Granny Meng's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Lingxi returned to the dormitory alone, humming a strange tune softly, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, as if all her worries had dissipated.

The next morning, after Ren Zhen woke up, he hurriedly found Lingxi, and took her and Su Mu to the principal's office to inquire about the early college entrance examination. Although he didn't talk about it often, he was always thinking about Lingxi Ling' question time is running out.

"Uh..." The new principal looked at the three of them with some embarrassment, and tried to persuade him: "I have heard that the three are extremely talented students, but the college entrance examination is different from the high school entrance examination, and there are often dangerous situations. From previous years Judging from experience, even top students with five lines of golden elixir cultivation will sometimes fail. Especially this time, the situation is special. I do not recommend that you participate now. I hope you can quit despite the difficulties..."

Seeing the principal's serious expression, the three of them looked at each other.Lingxi sighed and muttered, "I'll come..."

An astonishing amount of spiritual power swayed from Ling Xi's body. The furnishings in the principal's room shook, and the glass windows were almost shattered.

"Yuanying..." The headmaster opened his mouth halfway, opened and closed several times before making a sound, completely ignoring the mess on the desk.

The new principal stammered as he accepted the three people's applications and watched them walk out of the dormitory with surprise on his face.

"Have you signed up?" Ivy waited outside the office, leaning slightly, her golden curly hair hanging down like a waterfall.

Su Mu nodded and asked, "Senior Ivy didn't miss the registration, right?"

Ai Wei said with a smile: "I have already signed up, and the school of choice has also been selected. Among the nine high-level fairy schools, the only one that has the beast master major is Siling Palace."

When Lingxi heard Ivy's wish, she followed the words and talked about where she was going: "I plan to go to Linggen to study the leading Wuwang Pavilion. Su Mu will naturally return to the Immortal Sword Sect." Su Mu nodded obediently.

The three of them looked at Ren Zhen together at this time, their eyes full of curiosity.

Ren Zhen pointed at himself dully, and said, "Of course I want to go to Shengyuanxian School, which is the strongest weapon refiner! Recast the natal magic weapon and fulfill my dream of becoming a sword fairy!"

A trace of disappointment flashed across the faces of the three people, and then they were full of doubts. They stared at Ren Zhen with complex expressions, which made him feel uncomfortable for a while, and vaguely felt the threat from the three lines of sight...

A few days later, Ren Zhen, who had taken the high school entrance examination ahead of schedule, joined acquaintances such as Ai Wei, Jiang Xiaoliu, and Chen Chusheng, who were in the third grade, and went to the auditorium to attend the introduction meeting for the candidates for the high school entrance examination.

The principal stood in the auditorium, playing with a microphone engraved with runes, and all the third-year students were sitting under the stage.

"Hello, hello." The principal tried his voice and began to speak: "I believe that you have already gained a basic understanding of the college entrance examination from the class teachers."

Except for Ren Zhen who was bewildered, the rest of the students made promises, and even Su Mu and Ling Xi didn't know when they heard the news from Ivy.

"Then we will start the first part of the conference." The principal looked at the students in the audience with satisfaction, lowered his head and read the manuscript, "Please raise your hands for students who voluntarily withdraw from this exam."

Ren Zhen frowned, who would give up the opportunity to study in a high-level fairy school?He hugged his arms tightly and muttered to himself, "What link is this..."

Swish!
More than half of the students in the auditorium raised their arms high.

Ren Zhen almost dropped his jaw in shock.

(End of this chapter)