Chapter 156 A Cup of Tea, a PillWhen everyone came around the ancient Bodhi tree, they saw that the Green Emperor did not approach the ancient Bodhi tree. It was because the ancient Bodhi tree took out five semi-saint puppets to block the Green Emperor's steps. "If you want an opportunity, just deal with a puppet. If you don't want to make a move, then leave here, otherwise I will not be polite." The Green Emperor tilted his head, looked at the crowd that followed him, and spoke slowly. The crowd, who were originally a little nervous, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard Qingdi say this. It seemed that this senior was still a reasonable person. Puppets at the semi-saint level are far inferior to real semi-saint masters, but they can be dealt with if they use some trump cards. So, the three teams of the Soul Clan, the Ancient Clan, and the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan turned their heads and looked at the people following behind them. Soon, these people made the right choice. The Green Emperor smashed the semi-saint puppet in front of him to pieces with a slap. He glanced at the others, smiled slightly, and stood quietly on the green lotus platform, not in a hurry to approach the ancient Bodhi tree. When the people who were fighting saw this scene, their impression of the Green Emperor instantly increased.

It is so touching that such a powerful person gave them a fair chance! After a fierce battle, everyone followed the Green Emperor's steps and approached the ancient Bodhi tree. Then a burst of white light shone on everyone, and they disappeared instantly, even the powerful Qing Emperor. …… Canaan College is particularly lively today because it is the inauguration ceremony of their second president. The founder of Canaan College, the first president, Mr. Mang Tianchi, announced his abdication, and with the consent of all the elders of Canaan College, he passed the throne to the ninth-grade Xuandan Grandmaster, the owner of the Jindan Building, the owner of the Jindan City, and the most outstanding graduate in the history of Canaan College: Han Cheng! At this moment, Canaan Academy instantly became the top force in the Douqi Continent. Half a month later, the Dan rain fell. The students of Canaan College shouted "Long live the dean!" while picking up the pills that fell on the ground. For students below the level of Dou Wang, these pills are still of great benefit to them. Mang Tianchi carefully put away the Xuandan, his breathing becoming a little rapid. This is a ninth-grade Xuandan. Even the leader of the Thunder Clan has never eaten it. I didn’t expect that he could eat it first! Mang Tianchi picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Han Cheng: "Good boy, Canaan College actually produced a real dragon like you!" "Dean, no, old dean, just say whatever you want to say. Don't beat around the bush." ​​Han Cheng's mouth twitched a few times as he recalled the fantasy he once had at Canaan College. Unexpectedly, it actually came true. "Nothing, it's just that we, no, the patriarch of the Thunder Clan wants you to refine a ninth-grade Xuandan, what do you think?" Mang Tianchi thought about it and still felt that his current identity as the old dean of Canaan College was more impressive. After all, the best alchemist in the Douqi Continent is now the second president of Canaan College. "Well, the leader of the Thunder Clan." Han Cheng shook his head and said, "Not this time, maybe five years later. The quota for three ninth-grade pills this year has already been decided." "Five years later? That's fine too. That old black guy should be satisfied." Mang Tianchi nodded. Han Cheng was giving him face by saying this. After all, the Xuandan Grandmaster has to be treated politely even by a high-level Dou Sheng.

As the president of Canaan College, there is actually not much for Han Cheng to do. He just needs to show up from time to time and maintain sufficient deterrence. Of course, there are also some elixirs that are not very valuable to him. Han Cheng kept some of them as the foundation of the academy, so as to deal with some emergencies. Han Cheng would often stay at the academy in the future, so he and Zi Yan Long Yue teamed up with the Northwest Continent to open up a space that belonged to them. This space was not very large, only about one million square kilometers in size. After all, this is for living, so it doesn't need to be too big. However, the energy of heaven and earth in this space is very rich, not much worse than the ancient world of the ancient clan. Now the three Cai Lin girls are decorating the space according to their ideas. The islands that they had selected with Han Cheng before have been moved in by Han Cheng. There are both freshwater lakes and saltwater lakes, and the area is not small. Although there was still a lot of decoration work left, Han Cheng solved all the difficult tasks. So Han Cheng did not continue to intervene, but let them play on their own. He would go to the ancient tribe to fulfill his promise during this time. He believed that after he came back, he would see a surprise. …… In the ancient and desolate land, around the ancient Bodhi tree, the figures that disappeared half a month ago appeared again. Seeing the Green Emperor finally coming out of the ancient Bodhi tree and accepting all the Bodhi seeds, everyone couldn't help but feel dry in the mouth, but because of the unfathomable strength of the Green Emperor, they didn't dare to be presumptuous for a while. "Well... it's really a bit troublesome. There are so many of you, and I only have twenty-four Bodhi seeds in my hand. How should I divide them?" The Green Emperor looked around and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. When everyone heard Qingdi say this, they looked at each other. "Got it!" Qingdi's eyes lit up, and he said in a sinister tone: "You should have all heard of that Han, right?" "Senior Qingdi, are you talking about Han Cheng, the current number one alchemist in the Douqi Continent, who refined the ninth-grade Xuandan half a year ago?" Jiufeng, with a pair of colorful eyes, asked in a strange tone. "Yes, it's him!" A fierce look flashed across Qingdi's face. "To be honest, senior, I actually hate that guy as well." Hun Yu said tentatively. A satisfied smile appeared on the Qing Emperor's face: "Haha, it seems that some people can't stand that hypocritical guy." "Senior, me too." Seeing this, Jiu Feng quickly expressed that he had the same attitude. When the Qing Emperor saw this, the joy on his face became even brighter. "You guys are good, what about you?!" Having said that, the Green Emperor turned around and looked at the people of the ancient clan and the group of scattered people on the other side. "I'm sorry, senior. Mr. Han is a guest of honor in my ancient clan." Gu Xun'er did not hesitate, and crushed a space jade slip with her hands behind her back. "Huh! What about you guys?" The Green Emperor's expression changed and he looked at the scattered people. "I'm sorry, senior. I'm afraid I can't satisfy you. Although we are weak, we know that Mr. Han has a noble character, which is beyond our ability to judge." After saying this, one of them was about to leave. The others thought about it and followed that man's footsteps.

"Stop!" Upon seeing this, the Green Emperor threw out a handful of Bodhi seeds. "Take these things before you leave. I also think Mr. Han is a good person." The crowd, who were originally nervous because they thought the Green Emperor was going to take action, couldn't help but smile. They didn't expect that this senior loved playing this kind of game. It was really... admirable! When Hun Yu and Jiu Feng saw this scene, their faces turned green. From the tone you spoke just now, we thought you and that guy were enemies. Isn't this really ridiculous? If I had known you were going to do this, we wouldn't have said that. Not only did we offend a ninth-grade Xuandan Grandmaster, but we also got nothing... (End of this chapter)