So they changed from spectators to self promoters.

"Release their lunar power and demonstrate their unique skills on the spot." Xia Qingchen asked the students to disperse and occupy an area to demonstrate martial arts.

The parents watched nervously.

Only the deputy hall leader of the martial arts hall and the hall leader of the martial arts hall had a good rest and watched the excitement happily.

"Lao Wu, Xin, you're quick to start. Otherwise, this quota may not have your son's share." The deputy hall leader of the national instrument hall was sour and said to the deputy hall leader of the martial arts hall.

"Hey, hey, who made you hesitate?" The vice Lord of the martial arts hall is not without pride.

Among the 200 tested children, he saw several excellent seedlings, slightly higher than his son.

If he had not taken the lead and accepted such a test, nine times out of ten his son would have been brushed down.

"And Lao Qin, you've also taken shit luck. In fact, your daughter's attainments can't occupy the quota."

Hearing the speech, the hall leader of the martial arts Taoist hall smiled proudly and said, "luck is also a part of strength!"

The two guests who took the lead really made the people who were one step slower envious.

Two good places, just slip away!

Xia Qingchen's eyes were like electricity and swept the teenagers who were demonstrating martial arts.

I have to say that they are all excellent. Combined with cultivation and martial arts, Xia Qingchen also found seven good candidates.

Look, he pointed his finger and was about to point out some good seedlings.

Not far away, there was a golden light galloping, shining brightly in the cave.

"Missionary hall notice, please get it quickly!" A rough and indifferent voice came.

When they looked up, they saw a proud young man dressed in the clothes of the preaching hall. He swaggered on a whirling gourd and came to the cave.

"Whose notice? How did it get here?"

"Can it only be president Xia's? The preaching hall is different from us ordinary people. "

"No, the college has not been officially established. Can't you manage a hundred hands in the preaching hall?"

"It's true. Who was it for and why did you find it here?"

The young man fell down and said, "Xia Qingchen, your notice!"

Look at his face, it's a little high, like a winner stepping on the loser.

Xia Qingchen looked at the young man and was sure he didn't know him, let alone make enemies.

"Bring it." Summer light dust road.

With a hook in the corner of his mouth, the young man took out a strange white jade paper scroll from his sleeve and bent his fingers.

During the ejection, a gray air stream flew out of his sleeve at the same time, hidden under the scroll, and flew away to the summer light dust together with the scroll.

Xia Qingchen sat still, but the tip of his eyebrow picked it gently.

When the scroll reached three feet away, he raised his hand, rolled his sleeve robe, and a strong wind rolled up, wrapped the white jade scroll, and whirled in the air.

Whoosh——

The gray airflow hidden in the scroll could not continue to adhere. It flew out and shot on the ground.

Sniff——

The gray airflow fell to the ground and turned into a gray flame.

Although the power is not very great, it also makes the ground blue and black.

If people touch with their hands without knowing it, they will be embarrassed.

Those who come see in their eyes are muttering.

Mission hall, what are you doing?

Send a notice and do something disgusting?

Or president Xia has a good eye and finds that there is a problem. I'm afraid he will lose a big ugly at the first enrollment meeting of his college.

What hatred? As for such an open hatred?

Xia Qingchen was calm and opened the scroll every other space to watch the contents.

The word "notice" is indeed introduced into the eyes.

However, the person receiving the notice is not Xia Qingchen, but "Tianxing academy"!

This is the notice issued by the national missionary hall to Tianxing academy!

The content of the notice is that, in view of safety considerations, the spiritual classroom of Tianxing college is completely banned, and all colleges are prohibited from offering spiritual related courses. Violators will be disqualified as star teachers, and the college will be demoted.

The scroll is public and many people see it.

Some people look calm, some can't hide and change their color.

They came for spiritual courses, but the national preaching hall strictly prohibited them!

Doesn't it mean that Xia Qingchen can't open a spiritual class?

So

Xia Qingchen's face was expressionless, a little surprised, but not too surprised.

He had already thought of this result.

I just didn't expect it to come so soon.

From the moment he realized that the crown prince was supporting him and that the spiritual classroom was only passed under the interference of the crown prince, he thought that the spiritual classroom was likely to die.

The senior management of maple leaf country should have realized that the prince is supporting Xia Qingchen.

So he was merciless to Xia Qingchen and began to do it.

For example, the head of the national preaching Hall who has not met but has offended.

Xia Qingchen was calm. With a flick of his fingers, the scroll rolled back: "I sent the wrong person."

The person who received the notice should be Tianxing college.

Not summer dust.

Not even on this occasion.

Unless he did it on purpose.

"What did the notice say? Why is there something wrong with everyone's face? "

"I don't know. I don't think those guests look good."

"That's strange."

……

Because of the angle, only some distinguished guests saw the contents of the notice, and the rest did not know it.

The young man who sent the notice hooked his mouth and said in a loud voice, "it's right to send it to you. After all, it's about your spiritual classroom being banned and prohibited from spreading. It's normal to show you first."

Fearing that others would not know, he deliberately shouted out the core content of the notice.

Now, there was an uproar!

Those students waiting for Xia Qingchen to choose, take the lead in frying!

"What, the spiritual class was cancelled?"

"I just want to sign up for his spiritual class!"

"How do you say cancel?"

"That means he can't start a spiritual class in the future?"

"Not in theory. I just saw the contents of the notice. Once it violates the rules, the Academy will be demoted."

"Huge things like Tianxing academy can't afford to be demoted, let alone Xia Qingchen's small academy? Once demoted, I'm afraid it will mean being closed? "

"Shit! Then give me a fart name! "

"In addition to the spirit, I need his guidance from Xia Qingchen? My accomplishments are not as high as mine! Ha ha! "

"What a waste of time! I've been looking forward to it for many days! "

"Nothing in the end!"

"Speechless."

……

The guests also recovered from a brief shock.

"Qing'er, come back, let's go." A deputy hall Lord waved and asked him to stay in the crowd waiting for the selected daughter to come back.

The latter hurriedly left the demonstration martial arts area, ran back with a frown, and then quickly left the scene with his father.

Their actions are like stones thrown into still water, setting off infinite ripples.

"What are you doing? Come back! "

"What are you doing standing there?!

"Jianjun, let's go!"

……

WOW——

Just now, I was full of expectations and tried my best to show myself. The students who expected to be favored left one after another as the tide receded.

A large number of guests also remained silent and left quickly.

In addition to their disappointment, they also smell an unusual smell and don't want to stay long.