Chapter 7 I am not interested in being a disciple!!

Chapter 7 I am not interested in being a disciple!!
The simple gate and blue stone steps are carved with the vicissitudes of time. The huge Canaan College gives people a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

Countless strong men rose from here, and their light illuminated the entire continent. When they recalled the glorious years in the past, no one would forget the birthplace of the strong men - Canaan College.

For thousands of years, all the top powerful people who have walked out of here have enjoyed a great reputation and been famous in the continent.

It is also the real first stop chosen by Jiang Han!
Because there are only good people here!

When you stand at the pinnacle of Canaan College, you can truly touch a corner of the powerful in this world.

Canaan College does not discriminate based on race, and countless people are proud to be admitted to this ancient college. However, its admission requirements make many people feel discouraged.

Before the age of eighteen, one must reach the eighth level of fighting spirit.

There is a square outside the college, which is a special examination place for those who want to enter the outer college.

In the center of the square, six open green cloaks are lined up side by side.

At this moment, there was a queue in front of each cloak.

There were both men and women in the team, and the average age was around seventeen or eighteen years old.

Jiang Han chose a tent nearby and entered the queue mode.

"Everyone outside, come in."

Soon, a gentle voice was heard from the tent.

Inside the tent, a woman about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, dressed in green, was sitting in front of a cabinet. She had a gentle smile on her beautiful face as she looked at the sixteen people who had just entered.

"Hello, I am Instructor Ruolin from Canaan College. Since you are here, I believe you all want to become students of the college."

"However, the academy's admissions are quite strict. The minimum requirement is to be eighteen years old and have the eighth level of fighting spirit."

"Whether you can enter the academy depends mainly on your potential. The potential is assessed based on your age and cultivation. For example, an eighteen-year-old with the eighth level of fighting spirit is a yellow-level potential, which is also the bottom line for Canaan Academy's admissions."

"Now, I will assess you in the order you entered. First I will assess your bone age, then your cultivation level."

After saying that, Ruolin raised her hand, and the light from the ring on her finger passed through the sixteen people who came in one by one.

Every time the light from the ring penetrates a person, a line of blue words will appear on the green parchment scroll on the cabinet.

Three minutes later.

Ruolin began to read out the names of the sixteen people registered based on the green parchment scroll.

"Tang Kong, bone age 18. Fighting Qi 9th stage, yellow level."

"Zhou Lexin, bone age fifteen. Fighting Qi ninth stage, yellow level."

"Nanmen Feng, bone age 17. Fighting Qi 8th level, yellow level,"

"Lei Shui, bone age 18. Fighting Qi 6th stage, failed the assessment."

"Zhao Wei, bone age 19, fighting spirit 8th stage, age does not meet the admission requirements."

……

"Jiang Han, bone age is 21, detection failed, age does not meet the admission requirements."

In just a few seconds, Ruolin read out the assessment results of sixteen people.

Nine of them passed, seven failed, and the one with the best potential was a sixteen-year-old girl who had reached the level of a one-star fighter, Xuan level.

"I passed the test, and I will be a student of Canaan College!"

"Haha, I didn't expect there are still a few people who lied about their age. Do you really think the academy can't tell?"

"I heard that the senior sisters at Canaan College are so pretty. I must bring one back with me, hehe."

……

The nine people who passed gathered together, each of them was very excited.

As for those who failed, especially those who lied about their age and didn't even take the test for their cultivation level, they covered their faces in embarrassment and left through the back door in shame.

"How dare he stay here?" "If I remember correctly, he is the oldest one among those who lied about their age."

"It seems like I'm already twenty-one."

In the tents, young boys and girls were pointing at Jiang Han.

"Are you okay?"

Ruolin spoke, and he was still paying attention to Jiang Han.

Because during the assessment, although the opponent's bone age was over 18 years old, his cultivation level failed to be detected.

There are only two possibilities. One is that there is a problem with the assessment ring, and the other is that the opponent's cultivation has reached the upper limit of the assessment ring, which is the ninth star of the fighter.

"Teacher Ruolin, I'm here to apply for the position of tutor at the academy."

Jiang Han's words were like a huge rock dropping on the calm water, creating waves in the tent.

Ruolin was also stunned.

The current college tutors are either retained from the inner courtyard students or recommended by senior tutors in the college.

It was also because no one had applied for the position of college tutor through the square assessment method for such a long time that she forgot that this place could not only assess students but also tutors.

She is just an assessment instructor, she is not qualified yet.

"Wait a moment!"

After realizing what was happening, Ruolin quickly left the tent and brought back a middle-aged man shortly afterwards.

"My name is Qian Cheng, I'm the Xuan-level instructor of the academy, and I'm now in charge of your assessment."

The middle-aged man took out a storage ring, and a flash of black light penetrated Jiang Han from the ring.

In an instant.

There was an extra line of information on the black scroll in the middle-aged man's hand.

When the middle-aged man saw the contents clearly, his wrist stiffened and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

After calming down, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and read out: "Jiang Han, bone age 21, peak Dou Ling."

One word stirs up a thousand waves!!
"He is at the peak of Dou Ling!"

Inside the tent, everyone's eyes were fixed on Jiang Han, their mouths wide open, faces filled with surprise and shock.

Especially Ruolin, the expression on her face was as if she was looking at a thousand-year-old freak.

As a mentor at Canaan College, she knew more clearly what it meant to be a peak Dou Ling at the age of twenty-one.

With his age and cultivation level, he could definitely become an inner court disciple, and even be one of the top five on the strong list!
"Brother Jiang, would you like to consider going to the inner courtyard first? With your talent, isn't it too early to be a mentor now?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but persuade her. He was already over 40 years old and was only a two-star Dou Ling.

"Brother Qian, I am not interested in being your disciple."

Jiang Han suddenly raised his head at a 45-degree angle, his expression extremely solemn: "Mentor is the most glorious profession in the world. Not only can it teach disciples how to practice, but it can also teach them how to do things and be a person, and guide them to become people who can contribute to this world..."

After a righteous speech, Jiang Han slowly said: "As for the inner courtyard, when I reach a certain level of cultivation, I will join as an elder."

"Good! Good! Good!"

Qian Cheng excitedly said three good words in a row, then turned to look at Ruolin and said, "First arrange accommodation for Brother Jiang in the hospital, and wait for him to meet the vice president tomorrow. He will definitely be a Xuan-level instructor."

"I'm so sorry for what happened earlier. I didn't expect you to be here to apply for a tutor position, and you're so young."

On the way, Instructor Ruolin guided Jiang Han while explaining to him every aspect of Canaan College.

"Thank you for your care in the future."

Jiang Han’s residence is located on the hillside of the main peak and is an exquisite courtyard.

(End of this chapter)