Today's entrance test, the elders all went to the main hall, and the partial hall looked particularly deserted.
This is also convenient for Qianling to find people.
The architectural style of the side hall is a duplex floor. The first floor is a place for hospitality and the second floor is a living room.
At this time, the teaching teachers of the Holy Spirit Academy should all be training in the room, Qian Ling pondered carefully, found a secret place, and jumped up to the second floor.
Before that, she specifically inquired about the teaching teacher of the Holy Spirit Academy. Wuji really did not lie to her. Teacher Wei seemed to be well-known in the Holy Spirit Academy. It was rumored that he was not only young and handsome, indifferent and lonely, but his skills were unfathomable, and she admired her daughter. There are countless disciples.
It's just that he is different from ordinary teachers. For instance, the Holy Spirit Academy has only invited him in recent years. There is no fixed class, and it depends entirely on his mood.
However, I heard that the disciples who have taken his class will have a deep understanding, and they will feel amazed, and they have made great progress in cultivation.
Therefore, there are also many people who come here especially.
Qian Ling didn't believe that this person had such a god at a young age, but the news was very beneficial to her. Originally, she thought that this person was an old man like the Three Elders. She never thought it was the rare and profound beauty of the Holy Spirit Academy. man.
This is easier to find.
Sure enough, the elders were guarding in the hall at this time, and the teachers who were in charge of teaching stayed in their own rooms, searching the past one by one. As a mercenary in the previous life, hiding one's breath is the most important thing. Therefore, even if these people have profound skills, it is difficult to detect her movements.
It's just that, after investigating half of the people, none of them match the image of the person in the rumor. They are all old men who have passed away, but they seem to be very tough, and none of them are ordinary people.
As the sandalwood flew slowly, Qian Ling quietly leaned against the window, looking inside through the window paper. Many pots of flowers are placed in the elegant house. A man in white is holding a pot and watering the flowers with his back facing this side. He is more than seven feet tall, has a long posture, elegant, delicate and gentle.
Before meeting him, Qian Ling never knew that just from the back, he could have such a great admiration for a man.
In addition, this person is relatively young and exquisite, except that his breath is not as indifferent and lonely as the rumors, and it is very consistent with the image of Teacher Na Wei.
Could it be him!
"Who is outside the house?"
But just after making a judgment, the people in the room found her, as if asking casually, still watering the flowers lightly in their hands, and did not make any panic. His speech is clear, as pleasant as a clear spring.
Qian Ling's face changed slightly, and he hesitated at the door for two seconds before pushing the door in.
"Dare to ask, you are Teacher Wei?"
After she asked, the white-clothed man watering the flowers paused, and then an elegant and indifferent voice sounded, "Did you search all the gentlemen's rooms to find Mr. Wei?"
"how do you know… "
Qian Ling said half of his words and then paused, as if he felt stupid to ask.
So many people did not find her, but this person seemed to know her whereabouts well. I am afraid that the strength is far above others.
"Unfortunately, I am not Mr. Wei."
In the words, the man turned his head faintly, his angular face, eyes like water, fair complexion, gentle and elegant temperament, he was like a clear spring, light and handsome, but with infinite ethereal and mystery.