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"According to the regulations of Daqian Royal Academy for recruiting new disciples, strict tests are required. Only those who have a martial arts level above the Earth Grade and a cultivation level above the War Martial Realm can be selected. You are outstanding disciples recommended by various secondary colleges, so the test will be waived. .¡±
An old man in brocade clothes walked out slowly from the Royal Academy, looking at everyone majestically.
"Since you have become disciples of Daqian Royal Academy, you must abide by the rules of the academy."
He pointed to the stone tablet next to the gate, "The hospital rules are engraved on it. Now, please take a look."
Just now, everyone was getting to know each other and didn't notice so much. Now, they noticed this half-foot-high ancient stone tablet. After countless years of wind and rain, there were some bumps and bumps. I saw that there was only one line of large characters on it: Observe the laws of the country. Follow the laws of the empire, and the laws are the rules of the court!
"The law is the court's rules?"
A disciple asked, "But we don't know what the laws of the Daqian Empire are."
The old man glanced at him lightly and said, "That's a good question. The laws of the Daqian Empire are relatively complicated. There are forty volumes. When you have time, you can go to the library to read and understand them."
After explaining these rules clearly, the old man led everyone into the Royal Academy.
Everyone looked around and looked at the Royal Academy curiously, and so did Long Qingchen. They saw that the Royal Academy was like a palace garden, with majestic palaces, well-proportioned pavilions, water pavilions and rockeries, and elegant scenery.
The old man first led everyone to a small hall to register their name, age, martial arts, cultivation, family background, origin, etc.
Of course, Long Qingchen will not register the identity of the Dragon Clan. His name is Long Qingchen, he is sixteen years old, he has a third-level martial art, Huangpin, and he is at the eighth level of the Crazy Martial Realm. His family background is hunting
Seeing Long Qingchen's registration, the old man's mouth twitched and he was a little dissatisfied, "In order to avoid trouble, cultivators hide their identities and keep a low profile. The academy can understand it, but don't be too outrageous. The martial arts of the third level of Huangpin, even the elementary academy It¡¯s hard to get into, let alone our Daqian Royal Academy!¡±
Everyone also looked at Long Qingchen with strange eyes.
Long Qingchen had no choice but to change his martial arts to the third level of the Earth Grade. He found that not only he, but other disciples were like this too, and their true identities were not written at all.
Nangong Wan'er didn't write about the saint of the Black Eagle Sect, but about the landowner's daughter
Jiang Xin'er wrote about a merchant's daughter who opened a small teahouse at home When she was training in Taicang Mountain, she brought dozens of guards and guardians to follow her secretly. How could she open a small teahouse at home?
After registration, the old man led everyone to an underground warehouse to receive clothes, identity badges, maps and other items.
As for Xiujin, which is also the "tuition fee", they did not collect it at all. Obviously, the Daqian Empire was very wealthy.
Then, the old man divided the martial arts hall and residence among everyone.
It is worth mentioning that Long Qingchen was assigned to the No. 3 martial arts hall. In the same martial arts hall with him were Jiang Xin'er, Hua Yuyan, Mu Qingxue and other "acquaintances".
Many young elites are envious. The No. 3 martial arts hall is full of beauties, and more than half of them are beautiful disciples.
Nangong Wan'er was assigned to the fourth martial arts hall. In the same martial arts hall with her were Yu Wen Ruiqi, Zhao Yi, Xiao Yao and other acquaintances.
The ten disciples recommended by Lingwu Academy are all concentrated in the third and fourth lecture halls.
"You just need to practice according to the arrangements of the Royal Academy."
The old man said one last thing and left in a hurry, seemingly very busy.
The Royal Academy is very big. Without a map, you might get lost. Everyone looked at the map, found the cafeteria, and ate together.
¡°As expected of the Royal Academy, the food is not picky, it is exquisite and delicious, just like going to a restaurant.
Of course, eating a full meal is a very "luxury" thing for Long Qingchen. It is unlikely. He is just a toothpaste. When people are not paying attention, he takes a body-nourishing pill to take care of the dragon's body.
After eating, everyone took out the map again and found the location of the martial arts hall. Because I will start listening to lectures in the afternoon.
Long Qingchen, Jiang Xin'er, Hua Yuyan, Mu Qingxue and other fifty people came to the third martial arts hall.
After waiting for about half an hour, an old man on crutches walked in tremblingly, climbed onto the podium with difficulty, and started speaking without saying anything.
"The elementary college teaches how to become a cultivator and some basic common sense of cultivation;"
"The secondary college teaches the purity of spiritual power, the attributes of martial arts, etc.""
"College of higher learning teaches perception, state of mind, etc."
In this old man¡¯s body, no fluctuations in spiritual power could be sensed, but the disciples respected him even more, because this would happen if his cultivation level was too much higher than theirs!
"No need to guess, I have no cultivation, I am just an ordinary person."
Seemingly sensing the disciples¡¯ doubts, the old man said with a slight smile.
The disciples almost spilled their blood. With an ordinary person as a mentor, is there no one left in the Daqian Empire?
The old man explained, "A few decades ago, my cultivation reached the peak of the True Martial Realm, and I was only one step away from being a loose immortal. Unfortunately, I failed to overcome the tribulation and my cultivation was completely useless. I could only be a tutor in the Royal Academy." , just making a living, I hope everyone can give me some face and don¡¯t cause trouble.¡±
Hearing what he said, the disciples suddenly realized that although the elders who were close to the Sanxian Realm had lost their cultivation, their cultivation experience was still there, and they were more than enough to serve as mentors!
Mu Qingxue stood up and bowed, "Old Master, your words are serious. It's too late for us to be happy to hear you preach in person. How can we cause trouble?"
The old man smiled and said, "Girl Qingxue, you were sweet-mouthed when you were little. When you grow up, you are also very talkative and lovable. In the future, I don't know which silly boy will be lucky enough to marry you."
Mu Qingxue¡¯s face turned slightly red and she sat down gently.
"Shang Shu? Is this an official position in the Daqian Empire?"
"Mu Qingxue is also from the Daqian Empire?"
The disciples looked at her in surprise.
The old man waved his hand slightly, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's continue."
An elder and powerful man who was close to Sanxian preached in person. The disciples all listened attentively. The same was true for Long Qingchen. When he heard something he didn¡¯t understand, he would take notes and go to the library to check the classics. Or, after returning, Ask Taoist Qiling, he seems to be a good student.
It was almost dusk when he stopped preaching.
Mu Qingxue trotted over, handed the crutch to the old man, and planned to help the old man out of the martial arts hall.
The old man smiled lightly, "No need, my old bones are still strong and I can walk."
Mu Qingxue had no choice but to let go and watch the old man leave.
"Qingxue, in our Daqian Empire, there are three secondary colleges. You have to go to a place as far away as Silver Moon College. It took me three whole years to finally come back. I have been waiting so hard."
A handsome young man with golden hair and Royal Academy clothes walked towards Mu Qingxue holding a large bouquet of violets with a charming smile on his face.
Many female disciples looked at Mu Qingxue with envy, as if they wished they could take it over.
??What girl doesn¡¯t like others to send flowers?
What girl doesn¡¯t like romance?
However, Mu Qingxue was an exception. There was a trace of disgust on her pretty face. She suddenly took the arm of a male disciple and said to the handsome young man, "Yan Shi, I'm sorry, I already have my heart. I hope you won't come here in the future." disturb me."
Long Qingchen was a little confused. He was about to leave from the door next to him, but Mu Qingxue held his arm. He couldn't help but look at Mu Qingxue, and saw a glimmer of brightness in her beautiful eyes. He was sure that she must have done it on purpose. ! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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