Transformed into a beautiful silver-haired girl and imprisoned for hundreds of years at the beginnin

"Martial arts instructor? Just him?"

When the two of them saw Xuan Jingchen for the first time, their eyes were full of doubts.

One of them immediately felt that this was nonsense, while the other one had a slightly better temper and persuaded him earnestly: "Little brother, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you want to become a martial arts instructor of Tianwu Academy, your cultivation level must reach at least the Yuan Palace level."

"Looking at your young age, it would be good if you could reach the Spiritual Aperture Realm. It's better to go back."

Xuan Jingchen didn't speak, but showed a slight fluctuation of his energy.

The pupils of the two people in front of them suddenly dilated, and they looked at Xuan Jingchen in shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Yuan...Yuan Palace realm...you...you actually..."

Feeling Xuan Jingchen's Yuanli cultivation, the two of them were so surprised that they couldn't speak straightly.

Where did this freak come from? !

Seeing that this silver-haired boy is only twenty, his training qualifications are even scarier than most of the genius students in the inner courtyard.

Before Xuan Jingchen could speak, Lan Sihe said proudly: "How is it? My mother... no, is my brother qualified to be the martial arts instructor of Tianwu Academy?"

"Whether you are qualified or not is not decided by the two of us. You still need to pass the judgment of the external elders to know." One of them came back to his senses and said in a deep voice.

"Let's do this. You fill in your information on this piece of paper first, and then the two of us will take you to the Presbyterian Church outside."

Although Xuan Jingchen felt it was a bit troublesome, he still filled it out honestly.

Then the two stood up from their chairs and led the way for Xuan Jingchen.

Lan Sihe also wanted to follow, but was stopped by these two people.

"Lan Sihe, as a student from the outer academy, you should know that the Presbyterian Church is not a place for students to set foot, so please stay."

"Ah? Please be tolerant."

Lan Sihe didn't want to be separated from Xuan Jingchen, so he said reluctantly.

"Are you conjoined twins? You have to follow me everywhere."

Xuan Jingchen felt a little disgusted with Lan Sihe who stuck to him like brown candy.

Hearing this, Lan Sihe looked like a licking dog, and said with a smile: "Since you are talking like this, madam, then I will stay here honestly."

"you......"

He probably expected that Xuan Jingchen would beat him up, but as soon as Lan Sihe finished speaking, he disappeared.

Damn it, Lan Sihe, just wait for me!

Xuan Jingchen stared at his back hatefully, cursing secretly in his heart.

Immediately, Xuan Jingchen, led by these two people, headed outside to the old pavilion.

When she arrived at the Elder Pavilion, Xuan Jingchen discovered that three Yuan Palace monks had arrived in front of her.

Among them were one woman and two men. The female monk was tall and delicate in appearance.

As for the other two male monks, one was an old man with a white beard who was leaning on a cane, and the other had a serious face and muscular arms, giving him a strong aura.

According to the explanation of the entourage, these three Yuan Palace monks also came to take the martial arts instructor test of Tianwu Academy.

In front of them, there were five people sitting in a row, each wearing a white Taoist robe unique to Tianwu Academy, with a pattern of three holy swords crossed on their chests.

These five people must be several high-ranking figures from the outer courtyard of Tianwu Academy.

Xuan Jingchen quietly scanned with his spiritual consciousness, and found that the five cultivation levels in front of him were all in the Yuanhun realm.

The calm man with outstanding appearance, black eyes and black hair in the middle has the highest level of cultivation and is at the peak of the middle stage of Yuanhun Realm. The other four are all in the early stage of Yuanhun Realm.

Seeing Xuan Jingchen come in, everyone's eyes turned to her in unison.

One of the men with short red hair, thick eyebrows, and a resolute and handsome face stood up.

He scolded the student deacon who was leading the way for Xuan Jingchen: "Yuan Fei, this is the Elder's Pavilion, why did you bring in a student from the outer courtyard!"

"Elder Xiao, this little brother is not a student, but a monk who came to participate in the martial arts instructor assessment."

As soon as the man named Yuan Fei spoke, Xiao Lie and others' eyes flashed with surprise.

Even the three Yuan Palace monks from before couldn't help but take another look at Xuan Jingchen, as if they wanted to confirm whether this was true.

After all, such young Yuan Palace monks are indeed rare.

In order not to make them suspicious, Xuan Jingchen also released a trace of Yuanli cultivation.

Sure enough, everyone was even more shocked this time.

This silver-haired boy is really a Yuan Palace monk!

"This...this..." Xiao Lie couldn't believe it for a moment.

At this moment, the black-haired man who was at the peak of the middle Yuan Soul Realm said, "Okay, Xiao Lie, since this little friend has reached the Yuan Palace Realm, he is qualified to take the martial arts instructor assessment."

"However, I need to remind you that it is not that simple to become a martial arts instructor at Tianwu Academy. Meeting the standard of cultivation is only the most basic condition. What is important is your martial arts mastery talent and martial arts guidance ability."

As soon as the black-haired man spoke, the other elders fell silent instantly.

Because this black-haired man is the vice president of the outer courtyard of Tianwu Academy, Chen Shaoze.

Although Chen Shaoze was surprised by Xuan Jingchen's cultivation, he still acted according to the rules without changing his expression.

I saw him slightly raising his hand to Xuan Jingchen, and said calmly: "My little friend, you came at the right time. The three monks in front have already conducted the martial arts mastery talent test, and now it is your turn. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Shaoze showed a trace of Yuan Power in his fingers, and a martial arts book on the table in front of him flew up and floated in front of Xuan Jingchen.

Xuan Jingchen stretched out his hand and successfully grabbed it.

Chen Shaoze continued: "What you have now is an advanced martial art called [Spiritual Light Sword Finger]. If you can successfully practice it in one stick of incense and reach the Dacheng state, you can pass the test."

"It's that simple?"

Xuan Jingchen's words immediately caused dissatisfaction among the three people who came to participate in the test.

They all felt that the silver-haired boy was too arrogant.

Although it is not difficult for Yuan Palace monks to practice an advanced martial skill with their talents, it is still quite difficult for them to master it in one stick of incense.

This is why there are only three of them left in the Elder Pavilion, because before Xuan Jingchen came, a dozen Yuan Palace monks had failed and left.

The Yuangong-level man with gnarled muscles and full beard snorted disdainfully: "Don't speak too soon. Young people should be more modest. Otherwise, you will end up laughing your teeth off. Don't regret it!"

Not only him, but also the elders in front of him were not optimistic about Xuan Jingchen.

Because they believed that Xuan Jingchen's cultivation was most likely achieved through pills, and his martial arts talent should be average.

Only Chen Shaoze felt something was wrong. For some reason, he felt a hint of palpitations from Xuan Jingchen.

He was obviously just an ordinary Yuan Palace monk, so why could he bring himself an inexplicable danger?