Those veteran teachers usually had quite a number of disciples. These were the students they had taught in the previous batch, or even the batch before that. Those who felt that they were not bad were used to make a name for themselves. Hence, they believed that the disciples were allowed to stand behind them when they were recruiting.

Xuan Yi had just arrived. Among the thirty teachers, he was the only one without any disciples behind him. On the surface, no one said anything, but in the back, they must have talked something bad about him.

The number of disciples represented a teacher's face.

Xuan Yi was a teacher, but he did not have a single disciple.

After quite some time, Xuan Yi finally had a disciple behind him.

The other teachers found it quite unbelievable.

Xuan Yi was not a simple man.

Jian Chen had rejected Jian Shiyi, who was then accepted by Xuan Yi.

This was akin to tearing off Jian Shiyi's face in front of everyone.

If it was anyone else, they would have shouted angrily, but Jian Shiyi did not seem to have made a move!

At this moment, he only slightly, and doubts arose in his heart.

He was a veteran of the refined Saint Academy, so he naturally knew that he had entered through the back door. If he did not have any ability, he would only be an idle position. He would not tolerate someone who had worked hard for the dean of the refined Saint Academy.

But now, not only was Xuan Yi not an idle position, he had even become the Dao of the sword instructor of the Martial Academy!

Not just anyone could cultivate the way of the sword, much less become a sword instructor at any age. This Xuan Yi was not simple.

In a subtle manner, Jian Shiyi glanced at Xuan Yi.

A hint of deep fear flashed in his eyes!

However, the tradition of the refined Saint Academy could not be thrown away, and the rules that the refined Saint Academy followed when it opened could not be changed. It was open and free.

If they were dissatisfied, they were still allowed to choose their own teachers.

In the third segment, the students would choose their teachers.

A large area in front of Xuan Yi instantly became empty!

The thirty or so students that Xuan Yi had brought with him were not considered to have bad aptitudes. They also had their own ideas about their own future.

Before they came to the secondary Saint Academy, they had already investigated the situation of the academy and knew the general information about the teachers of the academy,

They knew who was strict and who was tolerant.

Who had taught the strong, who had not been able to achieve any results, everyone knew in their hearts.

Except for Xuan Yi.

Regarding Xuan Yi's information, they were all blank. Initially, when they were pulled over by Xuan Yi, everyone was still a little apprehensive. It was only until Xuan Yi did not give any face to sword eleven that everyone started to panic!

They already had a place they wanted to go. Why should they waste their time on Xuan Yi, this new teacher.

They did not dare to gamble on their future.

A situation that was out of their expectations appeared once again. A large area in front of Xuan Yi instantly became empty.

The arena fell silent again. Everyone's gaze was fixed on Xuan Yi with a strange expression. This new teacher seemed to be a person who did not want to be left alone. From the start of Jian Chen to the escape of these students, he alone had already stirred up the storm, this caused the crowd to fall silent again and again.

Among a portion of Xuan Yi's pull, there was also a thunder spirit body. This time, he broke a small record in the white jade steps. He shook the stone tablet and left his name, startling many people.

At the same time, everyone also saw the empty name of the first person on the stone tablet.

The Thunder Spirit was arrogant. He walked in front with disdain. "A new teacher is like me, the Thunder Spirit, as his disciple. Does he think he is a famous figure on the stone tablet?"

"To make me willingly acknowledge him as my teacher, unless his ranking surpasses mine, or else how would he be qualified to be my teacher?"

When Xuan Yi heard this, he only curled his lips and smiled. His gaze shifted as he glanced at thunder spirit and shook his head.

His aptitude was not bad, but his temperament was not enough. He was merely ranked beyond a hundred. Did he think that he could ascend to the heavens?

In terms of temperament, if he really wanted to be my Xuan Yi's disciple, weren't you qualified enough?

"Master, you can't really not accept any of them, right?"

"It's fine. Trust me. I'll leave today. Just don't come back begging in the future!"

Xuan Yi's expression was calm, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

At the same time, a figure climbed up the white jade stairs in an instant.

Mingyue Lan!

His eyes were filled with fatigue. On his beautiful face, his hair was stuck tightly together, and he was sweating profusely.

"I failed?"

Mingyue Lan muttered, and a hint of gloom flashed across her eyes.

When the secondary Saint Academy was recruiting students, she had only been a little interested. However, after mystic one came to the eastern royal city and said that they would meet at the secondary Saint Academy, Mingyue Lan's heart was moved.

How interesting it would be to become Xuan Yi's classmate.

Therefore, Mingyue Lan mustered all her strength and sped up her climb on the white jade stairs.

Although the white jade stairs seemed to have more than a hundred floors, since it could be used by the secondary Saint Academy to test the students' aptitude, it was naturally extraordinary.

Although Mingyue Lan was a heaven's favorite in the Middle East, the Middle East in the south continent was only a small region that was more than a hundred. In the entire Middle East, only Jian Chen was ranked in the top 1000.

In the end, Mingyue Lan still failed!

It was a pity that he could not become Xuan Yi's classmate. He had not seen Xuan Yi's figure all this time. He must have climbed to the top long ago, right?

Mingyue Lan's eyes were filled with disappointment. Durian scanned the square and could not find Xuan Yi's figure. When she saw the teacher's Row, Mingyue Lan suddenly paused. Her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.

If she was not mistaken, the person sitting in the teacher's seat was Xuan Yi!

Mingyue Lan's heart was shaken. If she remembered correctly, the teacher of the Middle Saint Academy was also at the initial stage of the Hierarch Realm, right? !

Xuan Yi's gaze turned over and fixed on Mingyue Lan. The corners of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile.

"Miss Mingyue, come here."

Xuan Yi waved his hand.

Mingyue Lan was dumbfounded. In a daze, she walked up to Xuan Yi. With an incredulous expression on her face, she looked at Xuan Yi, hesitant to utter what was in her mind.

She had too many things she wanted to say. From the time she came to the sanctum of sages to the secondary Saint Academy, she had never seen Xuan Yi's figure. Thus, he had some doubts. As she walked up the stairs, the doubts in her heart continued to accumulate until she looked at the crowd, the doubts had already gathered into a huge haze and were heavily suppressed.

Could it be that Xuan Yi did not come to the secondary Saint Academy?!

Otherwise, based on her understanding of Xuan Yi, the stone tablet ranking at this moment would definitely have Xuan Yi's name on it!

In Mingyue Lan's view, Xuan Yi was someone who dared to call himself a heaven's favorite in front of him.

However, he did not. On the stone tablet, Mingyue Lan searched all over but did not find Xuan Yi's name.

Doubt, disappointment.

She knew that when she saw Xuan Yi sitting in the teacher's seat, it turned into an endless shock that shook Mingyue Lan's mind, so much so that she looked a little dazed. She knew that when she walked to the front of Xuan Yi, she had not even recovered her senses.

Xuan Yi, this was too monstrous!

"You've become a cult master?!"

Furthermore, the Middle Saint Academy was not a place where just any cult master could become a teacher, right?