boom!......

Long Qingchen suddenly punched out, and the strength of the dragon clan's body exploded, and the force measurement stone tablet suddenly split into pieces and gravel burst out!

Mo Heng was shocked and his eyes contracted violently.

Yu Yifei was shocked and shocked.

Su Qian'er was shocked and her mouth opened.

Just now, Yang Gu, Yang Xue and Lin Mu have met once, and are quite calm.

"Is that OK?"

Long Qingchen looked at Mo Heng calmly.

Mo Heng's expression was a little complicated, "Although your martial arts vein is low and you haven't started practicing yet, you have natural divine power and can be selected into the Lingwu Academy."

Long Qingchen was waiting for his words, "Thank you."

Mo Heng shook his head, "You forced the assessment with your natural divine power, and I'm just doing it for the sake of business."

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Yu Yifei exclaimed, as if he had noticed an abnormality, his voice trembled a little, "This piece is not a san    ji strength measurement stone tablet, but a level 4, which can withstand up to five million kilograms of power!"

After hearing what he said, Su Qian'er was stunned again and muttered to herself, "The power of five million pounds..."

Mo Heng was also stunned and said, "Yes, the force measurement stone tablet next to him is indeed level 4."

Five million pounds of power?

What is this concept?

Among the people present, except Mo Heng, the other five, even if they use their spiritual power, they can exert up to nearly 700,000 to 800,000 kilograms of power. In other words, this young man in blue can hit five of them with his physical strength alone...

Of course, the influence of martial arts and body skills has not been taken into account. If various factors are taken into account, then it is not a matter of who has greater strength to decide the outcome.

Lin Mu swallowed with difficulty, "The fourth-level force measurement stone tablet can withstand up to five million kilograms of power. This was shattered by his punch, which means that his brute force... is more than five million kilograms..."

Yang Gu and Yang Xue, brother and sister, looked at Long Qingchen like they were looking at monsters. It was hard to imagine that this not strong body actually contained such terrifying power!

A ray of light appeared in Su Qian'er's charming eyes, and she glanced at the young man in blue for a few more times.

Mo Heng's eyes also flashed brightly, pointing to an ancient force measurement stone tablet, "This is the highest strength level ten force measurement stone tablet, which can withstand up to 500 million jin of power. Let me see how much power you have."

"No, my strength is only a little more than five million pounds."

Long Qingchen flatly refused.

Full-level force measurement stone tablet?

What a joke!

It is normal for him to show five million kilograms of power, because some people with natural divine power can also achieve it.

If he shows all his strength, it will be abnormal and it will easily arouse others' suspicion.

Low-key, low-key...

He kept in mind the instructions of his father and the Supreme Elder. In the outside world, he must not expose the identity of the dragon clan, otherwise, there will be great trouble.

Mo Heng looked at him deeply, as if he was a little regretful, but he didn't say much, so he let Yu Yifei conduct the last two assessments, as expected, both of which met the standards.

In this way, Long Qingchen, Yu Yifei and Su Qian'er both passed the assessment and officially became disciples of Lingwu Academy.

"From now on, we will be fellow disciples."

Yang Xue blinked at Long Qingchen playfully, "Call me and listen!"

Yang Gu was also happy for him, patted his shoulder and smiled, "Brother, if you have any difficulties in the academy in the future, just speak!"

Long Qingchen nodded slightly, "Thank you Brother Yang."

Yang Gu laughed, "I finally heard you call me brother."

Yang Xue was a little unhappy and stared at Long Qingchen, "You haven't called your senior sister yet?"

After she was pestering her, Long Qingchen had no choice but to "follow" her and called her "Senior Sister" to make her succeed. Only then did she feel satisfied.

Su Qian'er hesitated for a moment and looked at Long Qingchen curiously, "My name is Su Qian'er, what are your name?"

"Long Qingchen, take care of him."

Long Qingchen responded casually.

I don’t know what I remembered, Su Qianer’s face turned slightly red.

Yang Xue looked at the two of them with a strange look and exclaimed, "You two are really tacit understanding, even what they say is the same..."

"He was just learning what Junior Sister Qian'er said just now, and it was not a tacit understanding at all!"

Yu Yifei sneered. He glanced at Long Qingchen with some hostility and said to Su Qianer, "Junior Sister Qianer, you just came to Lingwu Academy and don't know anything. It's better to avoid some people with bad intentions!"

Yang Xue rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid it's you who have bad intentions?"

Yu Yifei snorted coldly, not wanting to pay attention to her.

Yang Xue didn't plan to give up, her eyes swept around Long Qingchen and Su Qian'er, and she deliberately said loudly, "I think you two are quite compatible!"

After hearing this, Su Qian'er's face turned redder and she lowered her head and said nothing.

Long Qingchen was a little helpless. He felt that he had become a tool and was used by Yang Xue to attack Yu Yifei.

Sure enough, Yu Yifei was very angry, "Whether it is not your final decision or not, you are not a matchmaker!"

Yang Xue said with a stern voice, "In order to match Long Qingchen and Su Qianer's good things, I don't mind being a matchmaker once."

Yu Yifei was so angry that he took a deep breath before suppressing his anger.

Mo Heng looked at Yu Yifei with a faint smile. Long Qingchen and Su Qianer may be because the three of them performed well. His eyes became much kinder. "A martial arts vein with the ninth grade of Xuan-level and the other was born with divine power. However, it is very rare for Su Qianer to have the fifth grade of Earth-level martial arts vein. In the academy, there must be many suitors. If you two are interested in her, you must hurry up..."

Su Qian'er's face turned red like a ripe peach, and she whispered, "Teacher, I'm here in Lingwu Academy. I just want to concentrate on my practice and don't consider anything else for the time being."

Mo Heng laughed, without saying anything, and waved to Yang Gu, "Take them to register and get the disciple's identity card and some items."

"yes."

Yang Gu brought the three of them to the registered place.

The three of them paid 800 taels of silver for cultivation, which is the "tuition fee", and their names were registered. From this moment on, they officially became disciples of Lingwu Academy.

Then, Yang Gu brought the three of them to the warehouse and collected various items.

Long Qingchen looked at the items he received, which were similar to the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion, with a long sword and three disciples' clothes, but there was no "monthly offering".

Lingwu Academy will not distribute cultivation resources to disciples. The cultivation resources of disciples are mainly provided by their own families, so they need the foundation of their own families.

Yang Xue took Su Qian'er to the residence of the female disciples.

Yang Gu and Lin Mu brought Long Qingchen and Yu Yifei to the residence of the male disciples.

Long Qingchen and Yu Yifei were assigned to the same room.

Long Qingchen felt a little moved, but the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion was more comfortable. Each disciple had a cave, while the Lingwu Academy had four disciples sharing a room.

He found that he was getting worse and worse in this world...

"I warn you, stay away from junior sister Qian'er in the future!"

After Yang Gu and Lin Mu left, Yu Yifei stared at him with a bad look, very direct.
Chapter completed!