One billion dollars per piece, three dollars are three billion dollars, and they are really a rich man.

Thinking of this prodigal boy spending so much money to get three fake tickets, I wonder if his parents would beat him to death.

"Our college's invitation letter is implemented in a real-name system, and there is no name for you here at all." The werewolf guard said lightly, "I'll say you again, you can leave quickly, otherwise we will throw you out."

"Prince Channok, you have to refund my money!" Someone yelled. He bought the quota from Prince Channok, and one quota was 300 million US dollars. There were three invitation letters in total. Eliminate Channok himself, and eleven places could be sold, that was 3.3 billion US dollars. Channok actually made a profit. But now he was in trouble. I don't know how many people wanted to kill him.

"I'm going to be like this, it's really a scam. I just pretended to be such a guy. I've lost all the face of our country." The president of a small country was extremely embarrassed, and there were more than a dozen others like him.

"Wait a minute, Prince Chanoke, give me my business card first." The president of another small country was very direct and asked for a business card back, as if this would eliminate his embarrassing evidence.

"Impossible, people from your country actually sell fake goods." Chanoke was completely crazy. He couldn't stand this blow. He wanted to rush past two werewolfs to guard the mountain. But the two werewolfs had not taken action yet. He only saw a Chinese cultivator kicking him, so he flew out and fell to the ground.

"It's too simple." The Chinese shook his head helplessly. There is no fake in any country. I don't know who cheated this second-hand man. It's really a scam!

"I don't believe it, I want to sue you, I want..." Chanoke was still yelling.

"You've quarreled with the Ai family." The empress suddenly glared at this time, and saw a red light flashing. Channok's body stopped moving for a moment. Then she saw his * slowly solidify, and could still hear the sound of icy. It was visible to the naked eye that his body turned gray and white, turning into a stone statue.

Sweet fruit, petrified!

"How is this possible? Petrified?" someone exclaimed.

"Murder, the reception of the Immortal Academy killed people." A small country president shouted next to him, as if he wanted to cause chaos.

"Explanation, the Immortal Academy must give an explanation. Even if Prince Chanoke takes a fake invitation letter, you cannot kill anyone." Someone echoed.

"No matter what I have done, you will forgive me, right? Because I am so beautiful!" The empress leaned back and said proudly, while many people suddenly had lustful lights in their eyes, and Chanoke completely abandoned her in her mind.

"Yes, I must forgive!"

"Channock deserves it!"

"So beautiful, so beautiful!"

The empress laughed: "Look, there is no problem with this, continue to check the invitation."

The two werewolfs were speechless, and their bodies were trembling at the same time. When they met such a woman, they would not say anything, otherwise they might be the next petrified person.

After everyone entered the mountain one after another, the empress snapped her fingers, and the stone statue of Chanoke changed to a real person again.

Many people who stayed at the foot of the mountain were shocked again.

On the mountain, many people who had never seen the world shouted loudly.

"Look at what kind of plant this is. The flowers he blooms actually appear colorful." A disciple of a cultivation family said in surprise.

"This is a seven-colored crabapple. It looks good, but it is also highly poisonous." A student from the Immortal Academy who was responsible for guiding everyone up the mountain replied, which made the children of the cultivation family who originally wanted to reach out and touch him so scared that they took a few steps back.

Continue to go up the mountain, many people see more.

The entire Jimu Mountain is full of various spiritual plants, including those transplanted from other worlds, and those in the inner courtyard of the Immortal Academy.

The group of people who thought it was boring now felt that their horizons were wide open. If they hadn't known that this place was still the earth, they would have thought they had traveled through time.

"Immortal herbs are everywhere, colorful butterflies are flying. Just breathing the air here, I feel exhausted." An old man said lightly, which aroused the approval of many people. If he is old, it is probably the most suitable to go to Jimu Mountain to retire.

"At this time, the venue for this ceremony is ahead." The student leading the way said, "According to your identities, our college has arranged seats. You can find your own seats and sit down. In each seat, our college provides tea and some simple spiritual fruits, which you can taste at will."

As soon as he heard this, the presidents of several small countries immediately ran over, and they were completely a group of local bullies!

Many people were also unwilling to fall behind and took action.

The tea is naturally a fairy tea. Everyone can add up to three cups during the meeting. All the spiritual fruits are not available on the earth, and many of them come from other worlds and the inner courtyards of the Immortal Academy.

"Delicious, delicious!" A student's parents were eating a fruit like an apple in their hands. This fruit was not simple. It was a kind of thing called Mugen Fruit from the ancient sword world. Its efficacy was used to treat many hidden diseases and mediate qi and blood. In order to collect these spiritual fruits, Wang Xing almost emptyed an orchard in Tianyong City, and he traveled to and from the ancient sword world dozens of times.

"My parents, please try this. This is Qinglin Fruit. Eating it can prolong life and delay aging." A student said to his parents.

"Okay, OK!" The student's parents nodded quickly.

"The Immortal Academy is indeed a place for immortals, but the tea and fruits that ordinary people can never imagine in their lifetime." The president of a country sighed, "We are considered to be of high power, but in the eyes of the Immortal Academy, we are actually a high-level ordinary person."

"Who said no, if I could be allowed to study at the Immortal Academy, I would be willing to resign immediately." The president of another small European country said sourly.

Everyone arrived at the venue, and it was 9:10.

A man sitting in the back row suddenly frowned: "We are too far behind and can't see anything."

The three people who followed him were also speechless. Are they the second to last row?

The man pondered for a moment: "Damn it, those Chinese untouchables have done it ahead of us, why should they?"

As he said that, the man walked forward, and the other three people immediately followed.

In the front rows, the man glanced at two simple-dressed people: "Get up and sit in our seat behind."

"Who are you?"

The two simple-dressed men are obviously parents of college students, and their children don't seem to be there.
Chapter completed!