176 Chu Jiangzhuo (Part 1)
"Ten?" Chu Lin said in surprise: "There are so many?"
"No. Although he only swept over fifty people, they were all very strong. There was also a third-level Wu Guard." Elder Wu blinked and smiled.
"Level 3 Martial Guard? How old is it?" Mu Xu asked, his face full of incredibleness.
"Fifteen years old." Elder Wu smiled.
Everyone in the team was a martial artist, and Elder Wu did not deliberately lower his voice, so everyone heard this conversation. When Elder Wu said that there was a fifteen-year-old third-level martial arts guard this year, everyone's faces were shocked.
Seeing that his words caused a lot of commotion, Elder Wu nodded with satisfaction and said, "This person's identity is extraordinary. If you know, you will be shocked."
Chu Lin looked at Mu Xu, who thought hard for a while but failed and shook his head.
"Is that?" Hearing this, Dongfang Xue next to Mo Ran suddenly said softly. Then, Dongfang Xue turned her gaze to Xiao Ling'er, who paused for a moment, then nodded, as if the two of them had guessed that unusual identity."
"It should be from Xuannan Mountain." Xiao Ling'er said affirmatively.
"Xuannan Mountain?" Mo Ran was closest to the two. When he heard the two mention the three famous words, he immediately thought of Xu Jie'er's words, the Nangong family of Xuannanshan, the strongest family in the eight major families in the mainland.
His eyes turned to Xu Jie'er, who was standing aside, Mo Ran revealed a little fighting spirit in his eyes when he saw the latter.
Yes. It's the fighting spirit.
If he read it correctly, Xu Jie'er must have known the person mentioned by Elder Wu.
Seeing Chu Lin and Mu Xu was in pain, Elder Wu smiled and said, "Okay, don't guess first, you will know in a while. Now send these new students in, allocate their residences, and then go to the dean's place."
The two nodded, and then walked into Shangwu Academy with a group of shocked freshmen.
Shangwu Academy is very big, so it is not difficult to see when allocating residences. Although Mo Ran doesn’t know how many colleges there are in Shangwu Academy, after entering the academy, Mo Ran roughly estimated that not counting the nearly 600 freshmen mentioned by Elder Wu, this academy should currently have as many as three or four thousand people.
Such a huge number surprised Mo Ran again. Three or four thousand students, and all of them were warriors and military guards. If this were placed in the army, it would be called an invincible army. Adding these nearly six hundred freshmen, it would probably be almost five thousand.
Nearly five thousand people live in the academy. It is conceivable how big this place is.
While amazement, Mo Ran suddenly felt that he had really watched the sky by himself. He thought he had a good talent, but now it seems that he might just be of medium or not. At least, he has not reached the level of Wuwei, but now he has not reached the level of Wuwei, but now he has seen Wuwei level students everywhere along the way, which makes Mo Ran sigh with depression.
After entering the academy, Chu Lin and Mu Xu handed over all the more than a hundred people to another instructor in charge of reception. The mentor was named Situ and was a middle-aged man. Although the freshmen present could not see his own strength, judging from the slight pressure emitted by Situ's mentor, this person had the lowest strength that was similar to Chu Lin.
A team of more than 100 people, with the cooperation of ten old students and tutor Situ, was divided into two groups, and the male students and female students were taken to different residences.
It should be said that the students of Shangwu Academy live very well. On the west side of the college, there are countless rooms in a large courtyard. Although the rooms are small, everyone still has a great residence.
Shangwu Academy has considered it more thoroughly. The reason why all students have their own separate residences is self-evident. After all, martial artists improve their strength under the conditions of their own efforts. During this period, everyone's cultivation methods and magic tricks are of course the biggest secret. Such residence arrangements completely separate the chances of people watching each other, allowing students to practice harder without additional influence. Although there is less communication between students, it is not a good thing to reduce conflicts.
Shangwu Academy, in a tall pavilion, several people were sitting together, each holding a list in his hands, thinking about something.
In the room, the few people were old men with different appearances, only one young woman was the mentor Chu Lin who had just returned, and these old men were elders with a relatively high status and status in Shangwu Academy.
Generally speaking, Chu Lin cannot participate in such elder-level meetings, but the other identity of the former is that she sat among several people.
"Father." Chu Lin called respectfully, but his eyes were at the old man sitting first among them.
The old man has a tall figure and is tall and upright, and does not look old due to age restrictions. On the contrary, his unparalleled aura is very thick.
This person is Chu Jiangzhuo, the vice president of Shangwu Academy.
"Haha, you always do this. Every time you come back the latest, and you have always been you. You are the most severe in training students." Chu Jiangzhuo glanced at Chu Lin with care and said with relief, his eyes full of admiration.
"Vice Dean, there is no need to say about Chu Lin's behavior. Everyone knows that only she will not bring the carriage assigned by the college. She will take the freshmen back on foot every time. This kind of experience is also a great exercise for those young boys who have just begun their careers." Elder Wu said with a smile on the lower end.
Chu Lin smiled shyly and said, "Old Wu, I have praised you."
Several old men smiled and looked at Chu Lin.
Chapter completed!