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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Seven The Battle of the Chiefs

"Don't fight for the three of you. The first level of spiritual roots, so it's hard to care about the two of us who are not on the second level of spiritual roots. I advise you not to fight for the other ones. I am a big Tie Dagang, the prince of the Nanwang of Zihuo Kingdom. He cultivated the Great Perfection at the age of seventeen, and achieved the first level of spiritual roots at the age of twenty-five. Now he is only twenty-nine years old, and has achieved the second level of spiritual roots for two years. What is your situation? You can tell me about it."

The round-faced man talked to himself, automatically divided the final candidates and pointed out his situation.

Xu Yi was really surprised. He asked himself that his practice was fast enough, but he never expected that there would be a 29-year-old monster here.

"Brother Tie is so angry. Why don't we fight? Is the rules explaining that the first level of spiritual roots are not allowed to compete? You are only 29 years old and are not Jiang Fei. He was twenty-two years old at the time, and he has been a year old. As for who I am, you don't need to know. Who can come here, who is worth bragging about? "

The yellow-faced young man opposite Xu Yi snorted coldly and Tie Dagang's face turned red with anger.

Just looking at this resume, it really surpasses Tie Dagang. The gap between the two is not about their talent, but about time.

"Hmph, in the next Duan Tiandai, I achieved spiritual roots later than you. I was only thirty-three years old. But I am a water-based spiritual root."

The black-faced man on the yellow-faced young man said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, even the white-faced young man in a single bed that had not moved sat up.

Everyone looked at Duan Tiandai, and Duan Tiandai held his fists and looked gloomy.

The white-faced young man said, "I'm going to Meng Wanzhou forty-two days today, and I've achieved the second level of spiritual roots for thirteen years. It is expected that within two years, I will synthesize the Xuan Palace and achieve the third level of spiritual roots."

Xu Yi secretly smacked his tongue and started his old routine again: blame God for being unfair.

He fought for his life, went through countless tribulations, and worked hard for fifty years, but he could not compare to these young boys.

Alas, it’s really a talented person, but it’s better to have a good background.

Over the years, he has become numb.

He was born in the upper realm and was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. It was useless to be jealous.

Maybe if I practice to become an immortal in the future, the immortal will give birth to a fairy son.

Xu Yi was constantly complaining, but was surprised to find that all his eyes were casting at him.

Obviously, five people were abandoned and four of them introduced themselves, and only he was left. This mystery would definitely not be able to play with.

Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "In the lower part of Xu Yi, the spiritual root is one layer, at the age of forty, he is the elder of Xuanqing Sect of Wufeng Kingdom."

He finished speaking and everyone stared at him in a daze.

"Is this over?"

Jiang Fei glared at Xu Yi and said.

Xu Yi nodded. He really didn't know what these people wanted to listen to.

"Impossible, you are so miserable, how can you enter the Jindan Academy? Are you the head teacher?"

Duan Tiandai also disbelief.

Tie Dagang and Meng Wanzhou also stared at Xu Yi, obviously feeling that Xu Yi's self-introduction was a bit unreasonable.

"Oh, by the way, Xu had saved someone before, and that person seemed to be from Jindan. Later, I got this badge and then received the message to come here."

There is no way, these people need to be rationalized, so Xu Yi had to create a rationalization for them.

Although it is a compilation, it is not far from the truth, just to save some verbal talk.

"Okay, whether it's fish or shrimp, I've come here anyway, and I can't drive it away. Everyone knows it. I won't say nonsense. I'll make up for this house chief."

Tie Dagang said with a cold face.

Meng Wanzhou smiled slightly, "It's better not to say such fighting spirit. You have to decide what you want, I have to decide. In the end, it depends on everyone's ability. According to the rules, it is naturally impossible to do it. We have no materials to do it, and after thinking about it, we can only talk."

"Meng first said that once Meng becomes the principal, he will give four roommates one hundred thousand yuan a pill when he graduates."

Xu Yi was so shocked that his eyebrows almost flew away, "This is planning to run for elections, add bribery! What a fucking big deal!"

Meng Wanzhou was trying to speak first, and Jiang Fei was about to speak. Suddenly, he shrugged, "It seems that this principal is destined to be out of reach with Jiang. I quit. You continue. Whoever has better conditions will support Jiang."

Brother Jiang did not pretend at all and simply expressed his strong support for the election bribery.

Duan Tiandai said, "I am not as rich as Brother Meng, but Duan is a strange spiritual root. The superpowers derived by Duan are extraordinary eyesight. When you climb high and look, Duan can see fifty miles away. Just imagine, if you use this secret technique, how important will it be when you look for orchid grass?"

After saying that, Duan Tiandai looked contented.

The alien spiritual root is the key to his reusability and the fundamental reason why he has achieved this.

Jiang Fei said happily, "This is a good skill. If you use it well, it will be of great effect. I think I will choose Brother Duan."

"joke!"

Tie Dagang said coldly, "You only have one level of spiritual roots. No matter how good your talent is, you are only one level of spiritual roots. The wilderness is full of dangers. Leaving the barrier and going to the depths of the wild forest to collect herbs. When you encounter threats, it is not that Lao Meng and I will take the lead. I said that this house leader can only be produced between me and Lao Meng. It is useless for you to fight. How can a house leader who is not strong enough to maintain the overall situation? How can he convince the public?"

"In addition, Lao Meng said that he gave him 100,000 yuan per person and Tie gave him 200,000 yuan. If I chose Lao Tie as the principal, no one would dare to bully you in this academy in the future. How about it?"

Duan Tiandai laughed, "Brother Tie is right, but the overall situation is the most important thing. A housekeeper is not an immortal position. I quit. Brother Meng, do you increase the price or not. If you do not increase the price, I will choose Brother Tie."

Meng Wanzhou waved his hand, "I brought so many Yuan Dans, and Lao Tie has made a lot of money. I won't compete with him."

Tie Dagang was overjoyed, and the beating made the bed pound, "You have the vision, it's good to choose me, and you can enjoy it and drink it."

"Slow down!"

A discordant voice diluted Tie Dagang's joy.

Tie Dagang stared at Xu Yi, who was talking, "Do you want to show off your ugly face? You are 491 years old this year, so why are you still showing off? Well, I'll hear what conditions you have to be able to win."

Xu Yi said calmly, "I have no conditions, only one. If I am the leader of the house, when I move forward, I am in the front, when I retreat, I am in the end. That's all."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Meng Wanzhou, Jiang Fei and Duan Tiandai lit up at the same time.

In particular, Duan Tiandai stared at Xu Yi, his eyes fixed on Xu Yi, thinking about something.

Tie Dagang was silent for a moment, pointed at Xu Yi and said, "Just say this, even if you are a character, but this principal, I don't plan to let you do this, so I can do what you said, what else do you have to say."

Xu Yi was silent, and the situation in front of him was both strange and troublesome.
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