Start From Cultivation University

Chapter 150 The Teenager with Dark Eyes

In fact, this is a well-informed question. When the files were stored, Wei Ze already knew the bottom line of each student, and this was just a temptation.

He asked very calmly, but when Han Jiangchen in front of him heard this, he bristled like a cat that had been startled, standing there with nervousness written all over his body, and kept silent.

"Don't be nervous. I'm just a teacher of this university. I don't mean anything malicious. I'm just here to meet the freshmen."

Wei Ze showed a standard teacher's smile, and slightly restrained the momentum around him. In the eyes of the young man in front of him, it was as if the violent hurricane in front of him had calmed down, which made him relax a little, and turned to reveal a puzzled look.

"Since I came here on purpose, I'll get straight to the point..." Wei Ze looked at his face intentionally or unintentionally, and dragged out his voice, "I want to see your eyes."

As soon as these words came out, the boy who had just breathed a sigh of relief tensed up again. He stood there hesitantly, thinking for a long time, as if he felt that he couldn't hide, then he slowly raised his head as if he had made up his mind.

This movement allowed Wei Ze to see his eyes clearly. Because of this, he immediately understood the abnormality of this young man.

Because those eyes are too dark. His pupils were so dark that they almost merged with them. At first glance, it looks like the pupils are dilated, like...the eyes of a dead person.

This is the so-called "specialty"... Wei Ze sighed in his heart, and then asked, "What have you seen?"

There was another minute of silence. Han Jiangchen lowered his unusually black eyes, as if he was carefully considering his words.

"The world is blowing up."

Wei Ze frowned: "Wind?"

"Everyone has qi on their body, and when you put it outside, it is the wind. It used to be very small, but recently it has become stronger."

Hearing these words, Wei Ze was slightly startled. The qi on everyone's body, the wind outside... Could it be that this kid can see not only spirit bodies, but also embodied spiritual power and spiritual energy?

Born with qi-watching skills...Wei Ze came to a conclusion in his heart and nodded slightly: "You chose to cultivate immortality because you saw this?"

Han Jiangchen didn't answer, but just stood there, as if acquiescing.

"Then, I have to congratulate you for making the right choice. The thing you mentioned is called spiritual recovery, which is the root of modern cultivators' cultivation. As you said, it is the wind, and this university It is to teach people how to ride the wind."

He looked into those dark eyes, and continued: "What I can tell you is that this talent will be your great advantage, and I hope you can use it on the right path - tomorrow morning, I will give you this class of freshmen Open the entrance training, then let me see your specialties."

With this face-to-face,

He has already fully figured out the details of this "extraordinary student", so there is no need to say more about the rest. So he turned around and walked out. When he stepped out the door, a reminder floated in front of his eyes.

[Student [Han Jiangchen] has strengthened his Dao heart, spiritual power +5]

Wei Ze said affirmatively, and then disappeared at the door. Behind the door, Han Jiangchen still stood silently, and slowly raised his hands to cover half of his face, his eyes as dark as an abyss were revealed between his fingers.

...

A few seconds later, Wei Ze reappeared in the office. Through the window, it can be seen that more than half of the orientation work outside has been completed, and the hustle and bustle of the campus has gradually faded away, and instead they are all concentrated near the dormitory area.

Fortunately, the dormitory built by the campus can accommodate more than 600 newcomers. As for the next session, we have to rely on further expansion plans.

I don't know if we can still get a special student like Han Jiangchen in the future... But that's all for the future. The most important thing now is to think about how to do the freshman orientation training that will be held soon.

In the last session, due to the small number of people, the training work was carried out directly on campus. But the largest classroom in the teaching building can only hold two to three hundred people. This number was more than enough before, but now it is stretched.

He had already thought about the solution during the vacation: divide more than 600 freshmen into four or five classrooms on average, and then use Wang Huapi's painting skills to create avatars, and teach four or five groups of people at the same time.

Wang Huapi's paper figurines can last for about two hours at a time, which is just enough for four class hours. The only shortcoming is that it lacks the momentum of a new class of freshmen gathering together-although it is a pity, but this thing can't be eaten as a meal, and the effect is still the best.

Wei Ze sorted out the entrance training plan in his mind, and then looked at the panel again.

At this time, the registration of more than 600 freshmen has been completed, plus the contribution of old students to return to school preparation work and intermittent practice during this period, the spiritual power value has reached more than 7,800. Even if the spiritual power required by Wang Huapi to create the avatar is deducted, it is enough to buy another [Xuan-level employee contract].

After all, with so many people, helpers have to keep up. According to previous experience, the entrance training Kaiqihai and military training can squeeze out another wave of spiritual power. There are more than 600 sheep, so there is no need to worry about wool.

Thinking so, Wei Ze bought a new [Xuan-level employee contract] and clicked to use it.

The light flashed, but this time, no figure was summoned as he expected. What appeared in front of him was...an iron rod.

An unremarkable-looking iron rod, with slight rust on it, seems to have been used for many years.

Wei Ze twitched his eyebrows and looked at the introduction panel.

【Li Yitie】

[Race: Earth Immortal]

【Position: Janitor (changeable)】

[Introduction: During the war years, there was a restorer of the Li family who went out to work hard. He only carried an iron pestle when he became a monk, and when he retired, there were already a whole house full of disciples. He repaired all the utensils in the world in his life, and was revered as a fairy among craftsmen, and his portable iron pestle was also revered as a fetish of Li's craftsman school. After Mrs. Li passed away, he carried the iron rod with his immortal energy to gain the Tao, and the equipment inherited the soul of the master, and he cultivated everything.]

"Fixer? Janitor?"

Speaking of this, Wei Ze couldn't help but think of the logistics department in college - insufficient manpower, insufficient technology, and unanswered calls - often the main focus of all college students complaining about the school. Put it here, the entire janitor team is... an iron rod?

"The soul of the master of the device, repair everything..." He leaned against the wall, looked at the iron rod and thought, "That is to say, is this a device spirit? But how can you repair things with just an iron rod..."

As soon as the words fell, the iron rod on the ground trembled. A humming sound came from it, as if someone was whispering in it. A phantom seeped out from the iron rod, vaguely in the appearance of a male craftsman, and behind him stood several illusory human figures, perhaps the disciples accepted by Mrs. Li in the introduction.

His phantom caressed the body of the rod, and then saw the hard iron rod flowing as if being melted, and tools such as nails, hammers, shovels, etc. were erected from the flowing rod, and all of them were in the hands of the craftsmen. Then I saw them walking towards this side in a few steps, the movement posture was like drawing a sword out of its sheath, and the point of the sword point was... a finger-long crack on the window frame!

Because most of the teachers in the school didn't like to walk through the door when they entered the building, the window frame was slightly cracked if they stepped on it. If it wasn't for Li Yitie, Wei Ze wouldn't even have noticed this small gap.

Then, the leading male craftsman waved his hand, and the figures raised the iron tools in their hands—or his body—and rattled against the crack. Wei Ze didn't even see how it was repaired, but he saw that Li Yitie had put away the tools, and his illusory figure led the surrounding figures back into the iron rod, and even those small tools turned back into molten iron and iron together. The rods re-integrated.

[Employee [Li Yitie] uses a special technique [Ingenuity Without Trace], spiritual power -10]