"Younger martial brother, this joke can't be played." Sheng Yinyin quickly pushed the waist token back to Lu Yu's hand.
In Bailu academy, it's a big crime for ordinary outside disciples to show up their inner disciples.
Not to mention posing as a lecturer.
Lu Yu shakes his head. It seems that this lecturer's identity is not a good thing, but a trouble.
Because of his age and realm, few people believe that he is a lecturer.
"Haha, I was going to have a rest, but I didn't expect such interesting things." A strange voice came from Lu Yu.
It turned out that the disciple in white who was just dozing off had already stood up and walked over.
"Show me the waist tag." The disciple in white directly reached out his hand and snatched the waist token from Sheng Yinyin's hand.
The disciple in white just glanced at the waist token, looked up and down at Lu Yu, and said in a cold voice, "it's very similar. Where did you copy this waist token?"
Lu Yu said faintly: "you'd better see if this is fake."
The disciple in white sneered and said, "do you still need to see it? You are just a monk of Huagang state. Are you qualified to teach disciples? "
"So, teaching in Bailu academy depends on realm?" Lu Yu asked.
Behind his hands, the disciple in White said: "I'm not talented. Now I'm a triple level cultivation of jiedan. I'm a disciple of the inner door of the cultivation tower. You ah, if you want to fake, you should also have the strength to match. Do you really think others are fools
After that, the disciple in white shook his head again: "forget it, it's a waste of my time to talk to people like you."
"What happened?"
At this time, from the top of the training tower, came down a dignified middle-aged man.
"Steward, here's a kid who swindles with a fake waist tag, but I've seen through it." The disciple in White said triumphantly.
This middle-aged man is in charge of the cultivation tower.
Hearing this, the steward frowned and said, "what else? Show me that waist token. "
The disciple in white handed the waist token to the steward and glanced at Lu Yu with a sneer at his mouth.
He is still waiting to see Lu Yu's jokes.
The steward picked up the waist token and looked at it carefully for a moment. His eyes gradually became solemn.
He put the waist token on an array, and the array immediately burst into a purple light.
"Steward, this boy dares to pretend to be a lecturer. He should be sent to the discipline hall. It's a great achievement!" The disciple in white still talks.
"Shut up!" The steward yelled and interrupted the white disciple's words directly.
The steward walked up to Lu Yu and said respectfully, "this lecturer, I have no way to discipline my subordinates. I'll trouble you."
Lu Yu waved his hand: "it's OK. I want a ten day top-level training room. There are ten thousand here. You can take all of them. "
The steward said with a smile: "it's too stingy just to have ten days. In this way, I'll make the decision and let the lecturer stay for five more days."
The steward is a man who has seen the market.
The waist token is true, and the steward has heard that one of the young students who entered Bailu academy this year was directly selected as a lecturer by the mountain leader.
Naturally, we should make more friends with each other.
"Good." Lu Yu nodded and agreed.
The disciple in White said in surprise, "steward, don't be deceived by this boy. It's obviously fake. He is just a Huagang state..."
"Shut up!" The steward was angry. "From today on, you are transferred to the foreign affairs Pavilion. Don't bother me here!"
"What! This... " The disciple in white froze in his place.
This job in the training tower is a fat job, and countless people are salivating.
Now, it's gone!