C269 Undisciplined
C269 Undisciplined
In the White Deer Academy, if an ordinary outer sect disciple dared to come out as an inner sect disciple, it would be a huge crime.
Not to mention impersonating a lecturer.
Lu Yu shook his head. It seemed like the identity of this lecturer was not a good thing, it was more like trouble.
Due to his age and realm, almost no one believed that he was a lecturer.
"Hehe, I was planning to rest for a while. I didn't expect there to be such an interesting thing." A strange voice came from beside Lu Yu.
It turned out that the white-clothed disciple who was dozing off earlier had already stood up and walked over.
"Show me the waist plate." The white-clothed disciple stretched out his hand and snatched the waist plate from Sheng Yinyin's hand.
The white-clothed disciple merely glanced at this waist plate before sizing up Lu Yu from head to toe. He said in a cold voice, "It looks quite similar. Where did you copy this waist plate from?"
Lu Yu said faintly, "You are the most beautiful and clear. Is this a fake?"
The white-clothed disciple sneered and said, "Do I still need to see it? You're just a mere Astral Transformation Realm cultivator. Do you have the qualifications to teach disciples?"
"In that case, teaching in White Deer Academy relies on cultivation realms?" Lu Yu countered with a question.
The white-clothed disciple clasped his hands behind his back and said proudly, "I am not talented. I am now at the third level of Core Formation, the cultivation level. " Ding! " "Yes!" An inner disciple of the Cultivation Tower. You, if you want to fake it, you need to have the strength to match it. Do you really think everyone else is a fool?"
After saying that, the white-clothed disciple shook his head again. "Forget it. Talking to someone like you is a waste of my time."
"What happened?"
At this moment, from the top floor of the cultivation tower, a middle-aged man with a dignified expression walked down.
"Manager, there's a brat here who used a fake waist plate to trick others, but I've already seen through him." The white-clothed disciple said complacently.
This middle-aged man was the manager of the Cultivation Tower.
Hearing this, the manager frowned and said, "There's such a thing? Show me that waist plate."
The white-clothed disciple handed the waist plate to the steward and glanced at Lu Yu with a cold smile on his face.
He was still waiting to see Lu Yu make a fool of himself.
The steward picked up the waist plate and carefully observed it for a moment. His eyes gradually became solemn.
He placed the waist plate on a formation. The formation immediately emitted a purple light.
"Steward, this kid dares to pretend to be a lecturer. He should be sent to the Discipline Hall. He must have made a great contribution!" The white-shirted disciple continued talking.
"Shut up!" The steward berated and directly interrupted the white-clothed disciple's words.
The steward walked in front of Lu Yu and said respectfully, "This lecturer, it's my fault for not disciplining my subordinates properly. I'll have to trouble you."
Lu Yu waved his hand. "It's fine. I want the top cultivation room for ten days. There are ten thousand here. You can take all of them."
The steward smiled and said, "It's just that ten days is too stingy. How about this, I'll make the decision and let the lecturer stay for five more days. "
The manager was someone who had seen the market before.
The waist plate was real, and the steward had also heard that among the people who entered the White Deer Academy this year, a young disciple was directly chosen by the mountain chief to be the lecturer.
This kind of heaven's pride naturally had to be befriended more often.
"Alright." Lu Yu nodded his head in agreement.
The white-clothed disciple said in surprise, "Manager, don't be deceived by this kid. That's clearly fake. He's merely at the Astral Transformation Realm..."
"Shut up!" The manager was furious. "From today onwards, you're transferred to the External Affairs Pavilion. Don't come and bother me here!"
"What!? This..." The white-clothed disciple was stunned on the spot.
The job in the Cultivation Tower was a fat job, and countless people were drooling over it.
Now, it was gone!