"Really flat, you say today we will meet some genius ah! There will be some talents at this time of the past year! These genius are born with strong soul strength, and learning ghost is twice as good as half the effort! "
The teacher of death, who was in charge of enrollment, said as he walked and said, when he mentioned the words genius, the teacher's eyes flashed with envy.
However, no one around responded to the teacher. The companion of death beside the teacher was not found, but the teacher did not realize it.
At this time, if someone passes by, he will find that the teacher of death is talking to the air.
After a moment, the teacher of death saw no one to take care of himself, and in his heart, he was puzzled and turned to his head.
"Well!"
"It's flat, this guy!"
The teacher of death looked around him in surprise and found that the teacher named Zhenping was gone.
The teacher of death, the heart, flashed through one question mark.
Some of the dead walk away?
However, just as the teacher was full of doubts, Jiangfeng suddenly appeared behind the teacher, reaching out to pat the teacher on the shoulder. "In the show, are you looking for me?"
Wen Yan, the teacher turned around to look at Jiangfeng, but he didn't have a good way: "really flat, where are you this guy? Really, go, we're late! "
"OK! Show! Sorry, I just had a little bit of a rush to the toilet! "
See the death teacher did not find his own abnormality, Jiang Feng's mouth raised a touch of invisible arc.
In fact, when Jiang Feng saw two death teachers passing by, he thought this idea in his heart. It would be convenient for him to disguise the death god teacher of the central spirit Academy.
At this time, the real death god really stays in his soul space, and the death god is also a kind of soul body. He has no trouble, and directly pulls the death into his soul space.
In order to prevent himself from being recognized, he also read the memory of the God of death. As for the true and flat appearance of the death god, he directly used the transformation of the fire shadow world.
Anyway, the breath on his body is completely absent, and other gods of death can not distinguish themselves from disguise according to the breath. At most, they can feel strange.
In this way, Jiang Feng followed the teacher named Xiu Zhong Death God, went to the outside of Zhenyang Lingshu hospital to recruit students.
"Really, I remember a genius at this time last year, and he was still a noble! It is worthy of being noble. It is easy to have genius because of its noble blood. For several years, noble genius has appeared in our college. I wonder when a genius can appear in our civilian population! " , two people walk, death show to Jiangfeng said.
"Noble, genius!" "Wen Yan, Jiang Feng whispered, he remembered that the dead wood in the original book was also for the aristocracy.
"Maybe this year!" "Said Jiangfeng.
The difference between the noble and the common people in the corpse soul world is also great. The noble is born well and the living conditions are good. They can contact the spirit of ghosts and other spirits since they were young. However, the common people even exist. What can I learn from the spirit?
"I hope so!" "Death show smile, although know that this kind of thing is very unlikely, but his heart is still so expected.
Soon, Jiangfeng and the death show came to the outside of Zhenyang Lingshu Academy. There are already many people here. However, some of them are maintaining order. The scene is not as chaotic as imagined.
The teachers in charge of enrollment test are not only two in Jiangfeng and Death God show, but also several other groups. Each group is tested by two death god teachers.
Jiang Feng and death show came to their seats to sit down, the two people in front of the long line, across a table can feel the crowd crowded.
"Ha ha ha, it is time for Zhenyang Lingshu college to recruit students. The adult of death has finally come. The test is also about to start. This time, I must enter Zhenyang Lingshu college and become a powerful God of death!"
"Come on, just your qualification, it is estimated that even the gate of Zhenyang Lingshu college can not enter, and will be defeated!"
"Hum! I can't have my qualifications. Can you do it? "
Jiangfeng and death show come, the surrounding civilians began to active, exciting moment finally came, every year at this time some people are happy and people worry.
On both sides of the army of the mass of corpse spirits, there are many death gods in the death hegemony costume to maintain order. These civilians are not dare to make a mistake, and they take a little cheaper in their mouths and dare not do it here.
"It's flat. That thing is with you! Come on, get it out! " Shortly after they sat down, the Dead God showed him looking at Jiangfeng.
Wen Yan, Jiangfeng's eyes were a little dazzled, but he glanced at the teacher of death beside him. He saw that there was a strange crystal ball on the table in front of the teacher. There was a clear color in his eyes.When he knocked down death Zhenping, he searched his body. All the useful things on his body were received by him in the storage space.
Jiang Feng put his hand behind his back and made a gesture to take things. His mind moved. A crystal ball appeared in Jiang Feng's palm. Jiang Feng picked up the crystal ball and put it on the table.
This crystal ball is obviously an instrument used to test the qualification of the God of death. Looking at the crystal ball, Jiang Feng can't help but think of some memories of Zhenping, the God of death. Among them, there is the use of this crystal ball.
"You, put your hand on this crystal ball and don't think about anything!" "Jiang Feng looks at the table opposite, row in the front of the line of civilian youth said.
Jiang Feng's tone and manner are very natural, it seems that the real God of death is talking.
A tense look flashed in the eyes of this civilian teenager, and slowly put his hand on the crystal ball. At the next moment, there was a strange fluctuation of spiritual power in the crystal ball.
"Psychic pressure grade D, failed!"
Before Jiang Feng spoke, the God of death on the side of the show shook Yao's head and said a word, indicating that the civilian youth could leave and let the next person go to the test.
Jiang Feng also knows about the spiritual pressure level in Zhenping's memory. There are four grades: A, B, C and D. only when the soul level reaches grade C, can he barely pass. Obviously, the soul strength of this civilian teenager is not up to the standard.
When it comes to testing, Jiang Feng can't help thinking about his own affairs in the pirate world. He also experienced the test when he just joined the Navy. However, the talent test instrument of the pirate world is the devil fruit product, and the crystal ball is just a kind of spiritual power prop.
To tell you the truth, this kind of psychic testing instrument can also be made by ourselves.
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