Chapter 955 The Master of the Academy

"Thank you, Teacher Yue. Disciple, please leave first!" Lu Chen said in a low voice.

After feeling the technique in the sea of ​​consciousness, a light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately raised his hand to the person in front of him.

Yue Longsha waved her hands casually, then lay down on the bluestone again, squinted her moon-like eyes, and looked up at the distant sky.

After leaving the top of the mountain, Lu Chen returned to his cave, walked directly into the secret room, and began to comprehend the second level of the Nine Dragons Swallowing Heaven Technique.

Everything seems to have returned to calm, but now in the academy, as the battle between Lu Chen and Liao Yang has come to an end, his name can be said to be resounding throughout the academy.

Lu Chen: He just entered the academy, and with the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level, he defeated Zhui Yue, a half-step transformation student, and became the first person under Transformation.

After that, he defeated Liao Yang, a strong man in the early stage of becoming a god, with half a step of cultivation. This achievement was enough to make the word "Lu Chen" deeply engraved on the academy students. deep inside.

More importantly, this person caused them to lose all their points. How could they not be remembered in people's minds?

Lu Chen didn't care about these. He was in seclusion in the secret room of the mansion, and his mind was completely integrated into the Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique.

This skill is the top skill of the academy, and it can be said that it is extremely time-consuming to understand each level.

Three days passed quietly in the blink of an eye. In the secret room of the cave, Lu Chen slowly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"This second level is always a bit difficult to understand. Is it because my cultivation is not enough?" Lu Chen thought in his heart. In three days, he only understood the surface of the second level.

Just as Lu Chen was thinking, his eyes suddenly focused, and his consciousness spread out, sweeping towards the door of the mansion.

"Hey, who is this person?" Lu Chen looked puzzled, and then stood up slowly.

Under the investigation of his spiritual consciousness, there was a man in green standing in front of his mansion, motionless in front of the door.

Lu Chen's figure flashed and he appeared in front of the mansion in an instant, looking up at the stranger in front of him.

"Are you..." Lu Chen couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

This man had an ordinary appearance, his eyes were as calm as water, and there was no expression on his face. He could not clearly see his cultivation. He was obviously a cultivator of the Transformation of God.

"Xiao Hong, the apprentice of the person in charge of the academy." This person also spoke directly, but Lu Chen was a little scared when he heard this voice.

It was a voice without any emotion, like a machine without a soul. The subtle expression on his face never changed at all, giving people an extremely weird feeling.

"The person in charge of the academy...are you here to give me the Qinglian Sword Art?" Lu Chen finally realized what he was doing, and couldn't help but look at the man in front of him with a strange light on his face.

"Exactly, I've been waiting for you for three days, and now that you've come out, I'll give you this sword technique." Xiaohong's expression remained the same, while he gently raised his arm, and there were multiple jade slips in his palm.

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but take a deep look at the person. According to the time calculation, the Green Lotus Sword Jue should indeed have been delivered in three days, but he was in retreat at the time.

"Well... you should say something!" Lu Chen looked a little embarrassed. This person was also extremely weird. He had to wait for him for three days.

"The sword technique has been handed over to you, farewell." Xiaohong cherished his words like gold. He seemed unwilling to talk nonsense, turned around and walked away.

Lu Chen frowned slightly, glanced at Xiaohong who was leaving, and couldn't help but shook his head gently, secretly thinking that this person seemed weird.

After taking a look at the jade slip in his hand, Lu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to this person, and then turned around and walked into the mansion. For him, if he could understand the Qinglian Sword Technique, it would be another trump card.

After entering the secret room of the mansion, Lu Chen composed himself. When his consciousness spread, the sword formula in the jade slip in his hand was already imprinted into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Fourth Style: Forbidden Cloud." Lu Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and after a moment of restraint, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes slightly.

Time passes, and there is no time to practice. It is ten days, and it passes by in a blink of an eye...

In the early morning of this day, a roaring bell resounded through the entire academy, and was clearly heard in the ears of every student. Whether they were practicing in seclusion or taking a nap, their eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

In the mid-air of the academy, there was faint celestial music lingering, and bursts of white light gathered in the sky.

At this moment, all the students and teachers in the academy walked out together and looked up into the air.

Even Yue Longsha, who was on the top of the mountain, had a look of seriousness on her face. She rose into the air, stepped in the air, and raised her eyes to stare at the white light in the distance.

Lu Chen, who was in the secret room of the mansion, also opened his eyes at this moment, and a green light flashed in them.

Then his figure disappeared in the secret room in an instant, and he stood outside the mansion, looking up at the sudden vision of heaven and earth.

In Lu Chen's eyes, the white light in mid-air gradually dissipated, and a middle-aged man wearing white clothes loomed inside.

This man has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his clothes are as white as snow. His figure is somewhat illusory, mixed with misty white light, like a true immortal. The expression on his face reveals a touch of invisible majesty, and his eyes are as deep as the sea, looking down at the earth.

"We are waiting to welcome the palace master!" The person in charge of the academy stood at the front and bowed respectfully to the white figure in the air.

"Welcome to the Palace Master..."

Standing behind the person in charge of the academy were the Twelve Meridians teachers of the academy. Mu Yue had been killed by Lu Chen a long time ago, so now there are only eleven people left, and all of them had extremely respectful expressions on their faces.

The students in the academy all reacted at this moment, and they quickly raised their hands and bowed respectfully in the air.

The person in front of me is the real Master of the Academy. Even if he is just distracted, it is an extremely terrifying existence. These students who have stayed in the Academy for more than fifty years obviously know that the Palace Master is distracted.

And those who had just entered the palace not long ago, like Lu Chen, saw for the first time the palace master who almost never appeared.

Lu Chen looked up, his eyes shining slightly. As the person in charge of the academy paid homage, his identity was already revealed.

"Is this the mysterious palace master? It's just a distraction..." Lu Chen's eyes trembled, thinking deeply.

This so-called distraction is a phantom formed by some advanced monks relying on the heaven-defying divine consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This kind of phantom can display different powers depending on the strength of the person who condenses it. In Lu Chen's understanding, at least monks in the transformation stage cannot condense such distractions.

At this time, on the top of the mountain peak at Lu Chen's residence, Yue Longsha's eyes flickered, staring at the white figure in the distance, falling into deep silence.