Beheading Gods and Becoming Immortals: Starting from Tearing Title Douluo by Hand

Early the next morning, Wang Siming checked out of the hotel after breakfast.

Zhu Zhuyun should have returned to Xingluo, so no matter how high-end this place is, staying here will only increase his resentment.

But before leaving, this guy enthusiastically asked the female hotel employee to shake hands.

You can upgrade with a handshake, so what else do you need for a bike?

But today Wang Siming did not upgrade, and the fifth page of the God-killing and Immortal Manual did not continue to light up. It seemed that the beautiful employees of Tiandou Royal Hotel were not on the list.

But Wang Siming plans to stick to this good habit of shaking hands with beautiful women.

According to today's itinerary, Wang Siming's first stop is Tianshui College.

Tianshui Academy is a pure water soul master. Not only does it restrict all students to be female students, it also has extremely high requirements for appearance.

Originally, Wang Siming just wanted to find a flower bush to stay. After what happened to Zhu Zhuyun yesterday, his interest became even stronger.

Tianshui Academy is located in the north of Tiandou City, surrounded by a blue lake. Walking by the lake feels like you are in a painting.

This place is not as magnificent as Tiandou City. It looks like a crystal palace from a distance.

The people standing on duty at the entrance of the academy were all golden-armored warriors, dressed exactly like the guards patrolling Tiandou City.

It was almost noon when Wang Siming arrived, and the sun was shining with golden light on the lake.

There are two tables at the entrance of Tianshui College, with two interviewers sitting respectively.

The row of male examiners on the left was empty, while the row of female examiners on the right was filled with a long queue.

Wang Siming instinctively took pictures at the back of the team. Because there were all women in front of him, he seemed particularly awkward.

Tianshui Academy only recruits three people, and the girls in front of them are about the same age as Xiao Wu.

Are they all talented players?A level 40 soul sect at such a young age?

Is the competition in Tiandou City so terrifying?

"Little girl, are you here to apply for a job too?" Wang Siming gently patted the girl in front of her on the shoulder and said.

When the girl looked back, she saw a face as beautiful as jade under her light blue bangs.

She has a beautiful nose, phoenix eyebrows, blue eyes and red lips. It can be seen at a young age that she is a beauty.

The little girl turned around and looked Wang Siming up and said, "Applying? I'm here to enroll, okay? Are you here on behalf of your family? Don't wait in line stupidly, let her line up in person."

I saw her speaking plausibly and looking like a royal sister.

Wang Siming instinctively shook hands with her. Just when he was about to retort, he suddenly found that he had been promoted to a level for no apparent reason.

I hurriedly opened the manual and saw that the progress bar on the fifth page of the God-Slaying Manual had reached 6%. The illuminated picture was Shui Bing'er, with one of the five red hearts lighting up.

No wonder she is so kind, it turns out that she will become a great beauty in a few years.

"Oh, I'm here to apply for a job as a teacher." Wang Siming said with a naive smile.

Shui Bing'er was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and laughed: "You're not here to make a joke, are you? The teacher candidates are waiting next door."

"No rush, no rush, I want to get to know our future students first." Wang Siming walked out of the queue with a smile, and grabbed the little girls one by one and shook hands.

The scene seemed to be like hearing the fragrance of rice flowers and the sound of a good harvest.

Shuiyueer.

Chen Liuyu.

Character portraits were lit up one after another, the Douluo progress bar rushed to 8%, and the soul power level was already level 48 with just such skill.

The startling commotion on Wang Siming's side soon attracted the attention of the interviewer.

Then two guards with guns and golden armor strode over with a bang.

"Who are you? How dare you come here to cause trouble? Are you tired of living?" One of the guards pointed at him and asked.

There were still about twenty people who didn't have time to shake hands, so Wang Siming was forcibly interrupted.

He hurriedly explained: "Brother Bing, I came to Tianshui College to apply for a teaching position. I want to get to know the students in advance."

"You? Applying to be a teacher? Then go ahead. If you sincerely make trouble, you will have to walk around without food." Two guards, one on the left and one on the right, stuck Wang Siming in the middle and came directly to the male interviewer.

The male interviewer was a middle-aged man with a goatee. He looked at Wang Siming with interest and asked, "You are the one who came to Tianshui College to apply for a teacher position?"

"Yes, I saw the notice at the city gate yesterday." Wang Siming said.

"Did you read the conditions on the notice clearly?" the male interviewer said with squinted eyes.

"I remember that there are three soul sects above level 40. Those with higher soul power will be given priority. Once hired, they will receive preferential treatment."

"You seem to have forgotten an important condition." The male interviewer said slowly.

"what?"

"If you ask a woman, you won't tell me, right?" the male interviewer said sarcastically.

As soon as he finished speaking, the girls next to him burst into laughter.

Wang Siming curled his lips and said: "I am a pure man. I am just a teacher. What is the difference between men and women? Aren't you a man too?"

The male interviewer sneered: "After entering Tianshui College, no matter whether they are teachers or students, they are all women. I am not from Tianshui College. I am just here to help today. You better have a soul sect." strength, otherwise you will have to wait to go to Tiandou Prison to eat in prison."

At this time, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly came from the college. Wang Siming looked over and saw a blond man chatting happily with someone.

Hehe, the speed of light slaps you in the face so quickly.

"Is that a woman too?" Wang Siming asked, pointing to the blond man in the distance.

The male interviewer slapped his finger with his hand and said, "You're still not polite, that's the Crown Prince of our empire."

Wang Siming quickly followed the example of others and paid attention.

Xue Qinghe saw that it was the big boy from last night, so he curiously asked the interviewer about the situation.

"I can testify that Tianshui Academy is affiliated to the royal family. All students and teachers are female, and they must be water-based martial arts. If your conditions are indeed suitable, I can introduce you to other academies." Xue Qinghe said with a smile.

"Your Highness, this person just harassed the registered female students. I suspect he is just here to cause trouble." the male interviewer added.

Xue Qinghe suddenly frowned, he turned out to be a playboy, and then said coldly: "In that case, just follow the rules. If I really come to interfere with the enrollment of Tianshui College, I, Xue Qinghe, will not show favoritism."

Xue Qinghe?Wang Siming was excited when he heard this. Isn't that the men's clothing tycoon Qian Renxue?

Wang Siming quickly shook her hand, and Xue Qinghe's eyes widened angrily and he yelled, "You're so impudent, guard, take me away."

"Wait a minute, this teacher just said that as long as I show the strength of the Soul Sect, it will prove that I am not here to cause trouble?" Wang Siming asked sternly.

"Are you really a soul sect?" Xue Qinghe took out his handkerchief and wiped his right hand that had been forcefully held just now.

Wang Siming smiled slightly, and four yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul rings suddenly appeared on the soles of his feet, "Level 48... No, it should be a level 49 soul sect. We are the real deal."

Xue Qinghe was shocked on the spot. With such terrifying strength at the age of 16, wouldn't a titled Douluo be in his grasp in the future?

Shui Bing'er in the crowd also saw this scene, and she was covering her lips with great excitement.

God, is this man so handsome?Can he really be my teacher?

"I wrongly blamed you, how about I arrange for you to enter Tiandou Royal Academy?" Xue Qinghe threw an olive branch.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. I'd better look for it myself first. I really have no way to trouble you again." Wang Siming said with cupped hands.

Xue Qinghe nodded and said, "That's fine."

Wang Siming looked at the little girls who didn't hold hands, and suddenly felt a pang of regret in his heart, and then left humming a song.

Xue Qinghe walked aside, called his bodyguard and said, "Go and check, I want all the information on this person."

"Yes."