Chapter 532

Sulu hopes to collect Bai Ling into Dongshi mystery college and take care of it nearby.

Not to mention anything else, just teaching, he can guarantee that Dongshi mystery college is a pit!

All teaching materials have lagged behind the top universities for three to five years!

Moreover, because of his "humble broom", he has to be criticized by public opinion from time to time, saying that he has misled people's children and led to a bad atmosphere.

It seems that according to the media, the strong should give their experience free of charge.

For this, sulugen was too lazy to ignore and evaluate.

A group of ants force a person to waste his martial arts. Who can do it except fools?

He glanced at his property bar:

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Name: [Sulu portley] (white view)

Occupation: [psychic king] (Level 5)

Rank: [5]

Strength: [10.2], agility: [10.1], physique: [12.1], spirit: [20.0]

Skills: [cooking lv4], [fighting lv4], [hypnosis lv4], [channeling lv8], [mind strengthening lv4], [channeling array lv4], [spirit world calling lv4]

XP：【9，0700】

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"It's much weaker than when I was [Master Lu]..."

This is Sulu's evaluation of his current strength.

His career path has long been planned, starting with [hypnotist], followed by [psychic apprentice], [psychic], [psychic master] and [psychic king]!

Many aspects have been abandoned, and even skills are piled up to strengthen their channeling skills.

"Many factors are superimposed... I should be able to summon the noumenon from the depths of the dream spirit world now? But... The most critical step is still missing, the sixth spirit tide!"

"The fruit of the alien world has matured, and it is time to approach harvest."

Sulu already knew what he was going to do next.

On the occasion of the sixth spiritual tide, directly visit the sixth level professional, immediately call the noumenon, complete the ceremony, and obtain the power of the world and God!

"[psychic king] is followed by [spiritual apostles]!"

Sulu glanced at the attribute bar: "the others are OK. The experience value is still poor, but it's enough to gather together."

"This day is not too far away!"

He stood up, walked out of the principal's room and looked at the whole college from a high place.

I have to admit that even if there is some decline, Dongshi mystery college at this time is still the mysterious highest university that many students yearn for.

Mysterious apprentices full of vitality can be seen everywhere.

They live in harmony with the crow teacher, tree man teacher and the most ordinary professional teacher here - well, maybe, those who have extraordinary therapeutic ability are here anyway, at least they can't die.

"Headmaster!"

A male teacher in his thirties came behind Sulu.

"Mr. ximenping!"

Sulu nodded and looked at the first students trained by the college.

His strength should be good. At least he can enter the world's top 100 experts list, but he is not exposed to the spotlight.

"It's almost the enrollment season again..."

Sulu sighed: "when I saw them, I thought of you when you were young. That session was full of supernovae, Jill, you and... Han fan!"

"Han Fan..."

At the mention of this name, Simon Ping became silent and didn't know how to face his former classmate and roommate.

"Resentment?"

Sulu stared at him with interest: "after all... Han Fan stole your research results. To some extent, you are the founder of the [cultivator] profession."

"This has... No meaning." Ximen's eyes were flat with a sense of vicissitudes: "Han fan is indeed a genius. I just put forward an idea... And in the end, it depends on the gift of the ancient god."

"Even the ancient god, as for Han fan?"

Sulu sneered. The little guy could bear it. After graduation, he became a stay teacher with ximenping, hoping to get a higher teaching, and even was accepted as a disciple by Sulu.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated. Sulu accepted them just to catch some strong labor.

After the disillusionment of his dream, Han Fan was also able to bear it. He actually worked as a strong laborer for five years. He didn't rob ximenping's research results until the last minute, revealing some of his nature.

"Fortunately... He let me know that the major forces have obtained the mystery of the dimension from the ancient god photos, and the secret territory is no longer safe..."

No blessed land can be a fairy!

And what is blessed land? It's the secret land!

Under the condition that the dimensional knowledge has been blocked by Sulu and Han fan can't ask for it, he should have cooperated with Skynet to obtain some data and complete the inheritance of [cultivator], otherwise he can't be promoted to level 5 at all.

This also makes Sulu indirectly know the strength of Skynet today. It is absolutely Hidden Dragon and crouching tiger, which can not be underestimated.

"It's also... After 18 years, it's time to catch up."

"You don't want revenge?" Sulu looked at Simon Ping with some curiosity.

The first session of the mystery Academy was full of talents. Many of them can be called "protagonist candidates". Simon Ping, Jill and Han Fan were among them.

If you can encourage these supporting actors to kill each other, Sulu is also happy to see its success.

After all, Han fan is the main force of Tianwang's attack on the secret territory in the future.

"Revenge?" Simon Ping shook his head: "I'm living well now. My life is very calm. Why do I want revenge? Besides... I've broken off my friendship with Han Fan and don't have to contact again in the future."

"OK..."

Sulu looked a little regretful: "go out with me."

"I still have classes..." Simon Ping was surprised: "where does the headmaster want to go?"

"Where to go? Of course, go downtown and have a look at my lovely niece!"

Of course sululi is.

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"Sneeze!"

Bai Ling didn't know what was going on. He suddenly felt cold and sneezed.

"What's going on?"

Mi Jiaying was surprised and asked, "even if we are not as good as professionals, we are much better than any ancient martial arts master. We are full of blood and masculinity. How can we catch a cold?"

This often represents a very bad omen, such as... Scattered work! Or... Upset and difficult to absorb Qi and blood.

"I'm fine... I just suddenly feel cold and have a very uncomfortable hunch."

Bai Ling's shoulder shook: "it seems that something bad is about to happen."

Joo!

Just then, a gust of wind roared past, accompanied by fierce birdsong.

Huge shadows cast down, almost blocking the sky and the sun, passing low over the city.

"Ah... That's the monster iron crowned eagle!?"

Mi Jiaying lost her voice and exclaimed.

The iron crowned eagle is a giant monster. Its feathers are like iron and its flight is like electricity. It is extremely destructive!

"It... How dare it come here?"

Bai Ling looked around and found that although pedestrians were frightened, they did not stop panic, but fled to the shelter according to years of training.