Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

Chu Mo stretched his waist, yawned, and went to bed.

It's just that his small move terrified some of Danta's old guys.

In the void of the star field, there was an old voice that slowly sounded. "Who can be detected."

"No, but this person's soul power is quite good. According to my guess, I am afraid that at least it is the eight-grade refining pharmacist who has entered the soul spirit."

"Is it the soul of the soul temple? They are also very interested in the fire of San Qianyan. According to some information, this time the Danhui, the soul temple will also send people to send them if they are allowed to obtain the top ten places. I am afraid that I will definitely shoot at San Qianyan ... "A low doubt sounded quietly.

"I don't know, this person has a very strong soul, but fortunately he retreats on his own initiative, otherwise I can't do anything with him."

"Hey, just be careful."

The old voice gradually dissipated, immersed in nothingness.

The next day, when Chu Mo got up, it was already noon. He only started to rush to the nearest Danta test site. Chu Mo was wearing a black robe and when he walked into the tower, no one paid any attention to him.

Chu Mo frowned, and Danta's attitude did not look as good as the pharmacist union.

"What grade do you test?"

Receiving Chu Mo is an old woman dressed in grey clothes, grinning with yellow teeth and lazy eyes.

"What is the highest grade here?"

Chu Mo asked faintly.

But his words just fell, but the old lady was sneered, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's young, so tall, why do you ask this? Looking at your age, I am afraid that even the rank of Sipin alchemist has not reached the level?"

Chu Mo frowned, his eyes getting colder.

"Yo, you dare to stare at me and get out without testing, but here is Danta!" The old woman sneered, not afraid of Chu Mo's eyes.

The old woman's voice was very loud, and soon a white-haired old man was attracted. The old man was wearing a purple pharmacist robe, and was at least a seventh-grade pharmacist.

"what happened?"

"Uh ... nothing, Elder Hanli, just a furry kid, whispering and asking about our highest test grade here."

When the old lady saw the old man, she was a little bit guilty, a little polite, and said.

"Sorry, I'm the elder here. The seventh grade is intermediate. The highest level we can test here can only test the seventh grade. If it is even higher, we will go to the headquarters."

This elder, known as Han Li, was more polite.

"Is it only the seventh grade senior? Forget it, then first test the seventh grade senior." Chu Mo said lightly, he tested the grade, just to get the Danhui introductory volume, the seventh grade eight grade, to him It doesn't matter.

Inside the room, the atmosphere became unusually quiet because of Chu Mo's previous sentence. After a while, he looked at the former with amazement. After a while, the amazement only dissipated, and gradually transformed into a little sneer.

"Mao Tou, are you still playing such a sensational favor? This is Danta's test point, you know the end of talking nonsense ..." The old lady in gray came back first, sneered.

"Shut up for me!"

Elder Han Li drank coldly, and his expression became serious. He could see that Chu Mo was not kidding.

"Please follow me."

Elder Han Li made a please gesture.

"Thank you."

Chu Mo clenched his fists and followed him towards the inside. After walking for a long time, the other party stopped. Hanli waved his hand, and then pointed to the four gates behind him. On top of the four gates, each had a quaint font "Tian Di Xuan Huang".

"Test Qipin Senior, going to Tianji, you and I will go in together."

Chu Mo nodded and walked in together.

Time, ticking and flowing through the quiet test choke, and with the gradual passage of time, the gray-clothed old lady and others gradually become impatient, she is a six-grade senior alchemist, she Naturally know what revenge she would suffer if Chu Mo really succeeded.

It's just that she thinks it's impossible when she thinks a little, and she knows how difficult Qipin medicine is.

I wanted to see Chu Mo's bitter face, and the gray-faced old woman's dry, old-skinned face, a sneer appeared, and there were some unpleasant laughter like a night owl in the throat.

This may be her quirk. Basically, alchemists who come here to test are mostly ridiculed by her, but most people, because of her identity as a sixth-grade alchemist, can only swallow her voice.

When the time passed by half an hour again, the tightly closed room was finally opened slowly with a slight crunch. There was also an extra badge on Chu Mo's chest.

This badge has a dark and energetic color. There is flame lingering on the badge. There is a giant pagoda inserted in the flame. On the tower, there are seven dazzling stars in purple and gold.

Grey-clothed old lady looked at the badge on Chu Mo's face with a dark face. After a while, she finally couldn't help saying: "Deacon Han, awarding the grade badge, is not a child's play. Are you sure there is nothing wrong with the test?"

Wen Yan, Han Li's face was sinking, said: "Are you suspecting that the old man has done things?"

"No, I just think it's possible ?! He's a little hairy ... bang!" This old lady is a habitual sentence of a hairy boy, who hasn't exported it yet. Chu Mo has taken it with his palm and directly beat the old lady for several meters. Far, the whole face was bloated.

This was intentional by Chu Mo, otherwise it would be too boring to kill each other with just one palm.

"I will teach you today. What is the rule? I am a Qipin senior alchemist. When I see me, I dare to speak out? Let me educate you well!"

"You !!!" The old woman's eyes almost burst into flames in anger.

Chu Mo's words fell, his footsteps gently stepped forward, a low, dull thunder sounded, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

At the moment when Chu Mo's body disappeared, the old woman in gray clothes also changed her face, like a robe, her majestic gusto burst out of her body, her gloomy eyes constantly sweeping the surrounding space.

During the retreat of the gray-clothed old woman, a low wind breaking sound suddenly sounded behind him, and her face was cold, and she turned around with a punch, vigorously rippling on the fist, making The space is fluctuating.

Grey-clothed old lady's fist has just been swayed, and the empty words in front are a wave, an ordinary punch, penetrating the space, and then directly collided with it fiercely.

"boom!"

But the result is quite cruel.

As soon as the two fists touched, the old lady in gray clothes looked pale for a moment, a shock appeared on her face, and a mouthful of blood spurt out, her body flew out, and finally hit the wall heavily.