The fleet arrived at the port in a mighty manner.
Elders Zhang Changchang, Elder Mo Jingchen, and Protector Fu San, who were affiliated with the Military Martial Hall, disembarked one after another.
As a top expert, Zhang Changsheng summoned Wu Yuan alone before boarding the ship.
Wu Yuan basically met Wu Yuan, the other high-level officials of the sects who were accompanying him, but when they got off the boat, none of them asked Wu Yuan.
As for farewell? There is no such thing.
Wu Yuan's ship was at the rear of the fleet, the last one to enter the port, and was naturally arranged to be the last to disembark.
"Young master, don't take it too seriously. These senior sect officials just don't know your talent." Gu Ji, who was accompanying him, said softly: "In addition, Elder Mo is injured and is eager to go back to recuperate."
"Uncle Ji, you underestimate me too much. How can I care about such a trivial matter?" Wu Yuan said with a smile: "Do these seniors of the sect value me in their hearts? What does it have to do with me?"
Wu Yuan saw it very clearly.
Genius is always just genius.
It's not that these high-level sects have forgotten themselves, they just don't care.
Don't say that the information about your talent has not been made public.
So what if it’s public?
In the eyes of these sect senior leaders, there is a high probability that he will become a first-rate master, and a certain probability of becoming a top master.
That was ten years or even more later.
If he hadn't joined the sect yet, these sect senior officials might invite him like Gao Yu did.
But since I have joined the sect and have little relationship with them, I am naturally too lazy to waste time being polite to a junior.
As for saying that he might become a Grandmaster of the Earth Ranking in the future?
Since ancient times, there have been so many geniuses, and many of them have potential. In the end, how many people will be able to become the masters of the Earth Ranking?
"Moreover, most of the people who become Grand Masters on the Earth Ranking list are after the age of forty." Wu Yuan thought to himself.
Wu Yuan is only fourteen years old now.
According to common sense, even if he becomes a grandmaster decades later, an old master like Mo Jingchen will most likely be a piece of cake.
How could you care?
"Uncle Ji, for these seniors, taking me along is a convenient thing. It's me who should be grateful." Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Let's get off the boat. Protector Gao Yu is here."
That's right.
Gao Yu was waiting at the port to welcome Wu Yuan off the ship.
After carrying the package, Wu Yuan stepped off the boat and saluted in a very sensible way: "Dharma protector."
Gu Ji just nodded.
"Haha, Wu Yuan, you are finally here." Gao Yu, who is over forty years old but looks quite young, is wearing a black robe and looks very handsome.
"I didn't expect that the Dharma Protector would come to greet me in person. This disciple was flattered." Wu Yuan said sincerely.
"I am your guide. When you come to the sect, I should naturally greet you." Gao Yu smiled and said, "Let's go into the city."
"Tonight, have a good rest in Fucheng. Tomorrow, I will take you to Yunshan." Gao Yu said.
"Okay." Wu Yuan said confidently.
…
Although Yunshan City and Nanmeng City are both prefectural cities, it serves as the core of Hengyun Sect and is built close to the "Yunjiang River". It is the most important port city in the middle section of the Yunjiang River.
More people, more prosperous!
And here, the power of the Hengyun Sect is particularly huge. The entire east area of the city is the sect's headquarters, where the family members of the sect members live. There are large mansions connected one after another, and there are also many wine shops and shops.
It's like a city within a city.
Wu Yuan followed Gao Yu and stayed in a luxurious mansion in the east of the city, which was under the direct jurisdiction of the sect and had everything he needed.
That night, Gao Yu held a grand welcome banquet for Wu Yuan, accompanied by several deacons from the Caigong Hall, all of whom were second-rate experts and powerful figures.
Everyone praised Wu Yuan.
It can be said that it raised Wu Yuan's face extremely high.
After three rounds of drinking.
Of course, Wu Yuan did not drink, and Gao Yu and others did not force him.
"Wu Yuan, it's been a hard journey." Gao Yu said with a smile: "In the future, I wish you smooth sailing when you join the sect, and you will be successful in the world decades later."
"Dharma protector has too much reputation." Wu Yuan continued.
"You and I should be close to each other." Gao Yu suddenly changed the topic: "There is a small matter that I only learned about yesterday. After thinking about it, I still want to ask for your forgiveness, Wu Yuan."
Wu Yuan smiled.
What was supposed to come, finally came.
"Inspector Xie made things difficult for you. I already know that Dean Yumo and Gu Ji have reported to the sect. I feel quite guilty." Gao Yu seemed to be hesitant and sighed: "Xie Yu, you had something to do with me."
This past incident has made her resent me to this day."
"I never thought that she would be angry with you."
"Wu Yuan, I apologize to you." Gao Yu raised his glass and said, "I hope you don't care about Xie Yu's troubles."
"Disciple doesn't dare." Wu Yuanlian pretended to stand up and said continuously: "Dharma Protector, thank you, Inspector, for checking me. It's a trivial matter and I never take it to heart."
Accompany others and also give verbal advice.
"Wu Yuan, you misunderstood. I am not trying to protect Xie Yu." Gao Yu shook his head and said, "The elder has made a decision and will punish Xie Yu."
"I will also make some compensation to you."
"I just hope you don't take this matter to your heart. Everyone in the sect is looking forward to your future." Gao Yu said solemnly.
"Disciple understands that he will not remember this matter again." Wu Yuandao said: "It is the responsibility of every Hengyun disciple to fight for the prosperity of the sect."
The whole house raised a toast.
Celebrate it together.
…
After the banquet, Wu Yuan was arranged to check in, the guests dispersed, and the entire courtyard became completely quiet.
In the courtyard.
"Young Master, don't worry about today's affairs anymore." Gu Ji said softly: "Gao Yu, the protector, also has his own difficulties."
"I won't keep it in mind for small things." Wu Yuan said with a smile.
What can be done?
Gao Yu, as the protector of the Caigong Palace, can be considered Wu Yuan's elder.
Today I personally welcomed him, held a banquet, apologized, and gave Wu Yuan face. I hope he will completely expose the matter of 'Xie Yu'.
Is it possible that Wu Yuan can still refuse?
"Uncle Ji." Wu Yuan changed the subject: "I see that in the east of the city, there are many mansions and courtyards, all of which are residences of high-level sects?"
"right!"
Gu Ji nodded: "Actually, the layout of Heli City seems to be that most of the area in the east of the city is occupied by the houses of members of the sect's deacons and below. Most of them are small, and the advantage is that they are safe."
Wu Yuan nodded slightly.
Yunshan Residence, it's not easy, the deacon of Hengyun Sect is at least a second-rate master.
Below the deacons, they can only be considered as core disciples of the sect.
For example, sergeant of Nanmeng Army, sergeant of Yunshan Army!
There are also a large number of government officials.
"Only those who are above the second-rate masters can be considered as the middle level of the sect and can be allocated a separate mansion." Gu Ji said.
"Is it permanent?" Wu Yuan suddenly asked.
"Of course not." Gu Ji smiled and said: "The area in the east of the city is limited. Unless you become a master of the Dibang, even the sect leader will not be able to obtain a permanent separate residence."
"Not even the sect leader?" Wu Yuan whispered to himself.
According to the "Hengyun Sect Law", the masters of the sect and the five halls are all served by top masters, and the remaining top elders are all "elders", and the elders can serve as "deputy hall masters" of each hall.
The head of the clan is elected every eight years.
It is recommended by the sect's elders' council, and the final confirmation is made by the 'Di Bang Grandmaster' who is the Supreme Elder.
In other words, the power of the suzerain is not that great.
"Of course, it is impossible for the sect to accomplish everything. The residences of the sect masters and elders can be kept until fifty years after their death." Gu Ji said lightly: "This is a legacy."
"The residences of hall masters, protectors, and special deacons can only be kept until ten years after they become official." Gu Ji said.
Wu Yuan nodded slightly.
Among the first-rate masters of the Hengyun Sect, the highest ranking ones are the fifteen hall masters under the Five Palaces, followed by the numerous guardians.
The hall leader and protector are generally powerful or from the core of the sect.
The remaining first-class masters are all special deacons, like Guan Zishan, who left the city. He was a "special deacon" back then and returned to his hometown after becoming an official.
As for the second-rate masters? They are collectively called deacons within the sect.
"What, sir, are you asking these questions because you want the family to establish a foothold in Yunshan City?" Gu Ji asked.
"As expected of Uncle Ji, he hit the nail on the head." Wu Yuan said with a smile.
"Unless you become a Grandmaster of Dibang, it is impossible to stay in the east of the city forever." Gu Ji shook his head and said: "Since the beginning of the sect, there have been a total of more than a dozen families of Grandmaster Dibang. Just here, there are several families who have completely
Decline, leaving only the glory of our ancestors."
Wu Yuan sighed secretly.
Hengyun Sect has a history of three hundred years and has only produced a dozen grandmasters in total. You can imagine how difficult it is for masters to be born.
It is difficult to maintain a grandmaster family for a long time.
How can a prince, a master, or a master have any kind of talent?
"Of course, with the young master's talent, there is hope that he can become a master." Gu Ji said: "A more reliable approach is for the young master to purchase properties in other areas of the city after he becomes a master in the future."
"Many masters of the sect will buy additional houses in the city for their families."
"However, the 'property property tax' is very high. Unless you are a wealthy family, you cannot live there for a long time." Gu Ji solemnly said.
Wu Yuan nodded.
This property tax is very similar to the 'property tax' of the human federation in previous lives. Heavy taxes are only collected in the three major cities, and small amounts are collected in major counties and cities.
According to Wu Yuan's understanding, the Hengyun Sect set such rules, in addition to collecting money.
Another important purpose is balance!
"Flowing water does not rot, and door hinges do not become beetles." Wu Yuan sighed secretly: "Only by maintaining the flow of the center of power, constantly encouraging new rises, and powerful families entering the upper echelons, can the long-term prosperity of the Hengyun Sect be maintained."
The long-term maintenance of this system does not mean that generations of senior officials in the Hengyun Sect have been selfless.
It's the external environment that forces it.
"Sects and countries that cannot continue to be strong will all perish." Wu Yuan recalled the classics he had read.
The world of Middle-earth is vast and vast. For thousands of years, no one can truly unify the world.
A top martial arts expert can change the world situation by one person.
Therefore, any force must continue to grow stronger and stronger, and strong men must be born from generation to generation in order for the inheritance to continue.
The same is true when it comes to family.
No matter how glorious the ancestors are, as long as no strong martial artist rises, they will quickly fall from the original class.
This is also why all the major forces attach great importance to the ‘building of the martial arts academy’.
Try to discover the important reasons for martial arts geniuses as much as possible.
"Uncle Ji, when are you leaving?" Wu Yuan asked.
"I will leave after midnight." Gu Ji said: "The east side of the city is very safe. It is guarded by top experts, there are many first-class experts, and a large number of troops carrying powerful crossbows. Unless you are a master of the Earth Ranking, otherwise,
No one dares to cause trouble."
Wu Yuan nodded.
Within the territory of the Hengyun Sect, in terms of security, the sect headquarters is the first priority, followed by the "City East Area" of Yunshan Prefecture.
"Uncle Ji, take care. Thank you for taking care of me all the way." Wu Yuan held his hand.
"It's a small matter." Gu Ji said: "I only hope that the young master will achieve great success in martial arts as soon as possible and become famous all over the world."
"I will work hard." Wu Yuan said: "I will not forget Uncle Tong Ji's promise."
If you have enough strength, let Gu Ji be free.
This was Wu Yuan's promise that Gu Ji had exchanged for a piece of 'Third-grade Divine Weapon Order'.
"Ji, thank you, Master." A rare hint of joy appeared on Gu Ji's face.
What he was worried about was that Wu Yuan had 'selectively' forgotten.
After these days of observation, he has a certain degree of confidence in Wu Yuan, and it is most reassuring for Wu Yuan to take the initiative to say,
...The ancient times are gone, and they are gone quietly.
When Wu Yuan walked out of the courtyard the next day, Gu Ji was no longer there, only Gao Yu and the fast horse that had been arranged.
"Let's go up the mountain!"
…
In the early morning, the fog dispersed.
Wu Yuan followed Gao Yu and several other 'core disciples' as they hurried out of the city and headed towards Yunshan along the 'official road'.
Twenty miles, which sounds far away, is actually very close!
In the blink of an eye, the group of people had arrived at the foot of the mountain. Wu Yuan looked up at the majestic Bamianyun Mountain, which felt like the Tianshan Mountains.
"The Eight-sided Cloud Mountain is well-deserved for its reputation." Wu Yuan said sincerely.
Yunshan.
It's not a big mountain range, but a strange mountain rising from the plains.
On the mountain, there is a relatively flat wilderness and hills stretching for tens of miles, where tens of thousands of people live.
It is a naturally easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack place.
Yunshan has eight sides and six bright cliffs, making it difficult for anyone without first-class or above experts to climb. Only two sides are slightly gentle and there is a way up the mountain!
Therefore, it is called "Eight-faced Cloud Mountain with Six-faced Danger".
"That's that?" Wu Yuan saw a vast military camp standing on the side near the foot of the mountain. He could faintly hear the shouts of killing in the camp.
"It is a thousand-man battalion of the Hengyun Sect." Gao Yu explained: "There are six major battalions of the six thousand Hengyun Sect."
"Each of the two roads leading into the mountain is guarded by a thousand-man battalion, and there is a thousand-man battalion on the mountain."
"The remaining three thousand people are stationed in the three major cities." Gao Yu said.
Wu Yuan nodded slightly.
Dazhai is built on the mountain. Although it only has a thousand people, they are all top-notch masters and are worthy of a hundred thousand elite troops.
As for the other six sides of Yunshan?
Except for a few sergeants on guard, no large army was arranged for defense. After all, anyone who can climb hundreds of meters of cliffs must be a strong martial artist. Ordinary sergeants are of little use.
"Let's go!" Gao Yu said.
Pass Dazhai, verify the identity token, and dismount.
We continued walking for dozens of miles along the 'Ring Mountain Road'. Fortunately, everyone was accomplished in martial arts and were very fast. Even so, it still took about a quarter of an hour to finally reach the top.
Everything before my eyes suddenly becomes clear!
There are mountains and forests, fields, shrouded in clouds and mist, and many palaces and pavilions can be vaguely seen, giving it a feeling of a fairyland.
Only more than ten miles away, a very large palace can be seen, standing on the top, which is naturally the 'Cloud Palace'.
There are many martial arts arenas among the palaces and pavilions, and many Hengyun disciples can be seen coming in and out.
"Can you feel the difference on this mountain?" Gao Yu said with a smile.
Meditate for a moment.
"Temperature." Wu Yuan said softly: "It stands to reason that the temperature in Yunshan City is not high. We have climbed nearly a thousand meters on the same spot, so we should feel a little chilly."
"However, I find it very pleasant."
"This is unreasonable." Wu Yuan shook his head.
"Yes! Yunshan is like spring all year round, and the temperature is almost constant. It is very different from other high mountains. It is very special. This is also the reason why the founder of the sect built the sect here without any effort." Gao Yu
Smiled.
Wu Yuan listened.
"How does it feel different from Yunshan City?" Gao Yu said with a smile.
"Different?" Wu Yuan couldn't help but look back. In his sight, the vast Yunshan City seemed to be stepped on.
"Quiet!"
"Away from the world." Wu Yuan spat out these six words.
"Yeah." Gao Yu nodded: "Almost none of the major martial arts sects in the world have their headquarters in a big city."
"The world of mortals is full of troubles, right and wrong, and full of temptations, which is not conducive to spiritual practice."
"Martial arts training, in the end, requires the improvement of martial arts skills before you can control yourself and reach the limits of the human body."
"Spiritual practice is very important."
Gao Yu said with emotion: "Every time I return to the sect from the foot of the mountain and walk on Yunshan Mountain, I feel calm and have different insights."
Within Wu Yuan's sight.
Although I have just climbed up the mountain, looking at the various scenes on Yunshan Mountain, I can't help but feel calm in my heart.
The Hengyun Sect has been able to flourish for hundreds of years, which is extraordinary in itself.
"Gao Yu, you're finally here." A female voice came from far and near, followed by a figure at an astonishing speed, spanning hundreds of meters in a few flashes.
Come in front of everyone.
She is a purple-clad woman about thirty years old with a beautiful face and graceful figure.
Judging from the speed just now, he is at least a first-rate master.
"Senior Sister Zhao, it's been a long time since I last saw you. You, the Yunwu Palace teacher, are quite free." Gao Yu smiled and said, "This time, I brought you a good disciple."
"Are you Wu Yuan?" The woman in purple looked at Wu Yuan with a hint of curiosity.
"I've met Master Zhao." Wu Yuan saluted.
"Wu Yuan, this Master Zhao is one of the 'Eighteen Masters' of the Yunwu Palace. Her real name is 'Zhao Baifan'. She is also affiliated with our Caigong Palace. She is the best at swordsmanship. I specially invited her here as your
Instructor." Gao Yu introduced.
Wu Yuan nodded.
Yunwu Hall, as the top martial arts academy of Hengyun Sect, has eighteen teachers stationed all year round, all of whom are top-notch masters, each responsible for a group of disciples.
As for Zhao Baifan?
Wu Yuan also knew.
He is one hundred and nineteen on the Jiangzhou people list. He is considered a very powerful person among the first-class masters. He should be almost the same as Chen Tangru who was killed by him.
"Wu Yuan, you have to work hard."
Gao Yu looked at Wu Yuan: "Master Zhao will talk to you about the promise made to you by the Caigong Palace once you are officially admitted to the hospital."
"Yes!" Wu Yuan nodded.
"Wu Yuan, run with all your strength and catch up with me." Zhao Baifan said calmly, no longer paying attention to Gao Yu, and turned around to fly deep into the mountain forest.
Only one sentence was left: "Gao Yu, please remember to bring my gift next time."
Gao Yu was stunned.
"Dharma protector, remember to bring a gift next time." Wu Yuan joked and also ran after him.
Gao Yu was left shaking his head and laughing: "This kid."
Immediately.
Gao Yu felt a headache again: "These girls, all of them, want some kind of gift."
...In the early morning, the fog has not dispersed.
The two figures dashed along the sect's main road, attracting many disciples' glances, but when they saw clearly that it was Zhao Baifan, they all thought it was normal.
call!
Zhao Baifan stopped suddenly.
"Hoo! Master Zhao." Wu Yuan was panting and rushed up, gasping for air, which seemed to be very laborious.
"Your physical fitness and one-arm strength should reach 15,000 kilograms." Zhao Baifan said.
"It's still a little bit worse." Wu Yuan said.
"Well, that means you are good at speed. At such a young age, it is very good to have such physical fitness." Zhao Baifan glanced at Wu Yuan and said, "I have already met 'Gu Ji', and he respects you very much."
"Gao Yu, it's also said that you have extraordinary talent, and you are suspected of opening up the Upper Dantian Palace?"
Zhao Baifan said: "I hope you don't disappoint me. I will be your 'guiding teacher' for the next five years in the martial arts academy. Do you understand the difference between a teacher and a master?"
"Understood." Wu Yuan said.
The teacher, you can say the instructor for a period of time, there is not much relationship between the two parties.
Master is like father and son.
It is easy for a master not to accept a disciple; it is also easy for a warrior not to become a disciple.
Wu Yuan, for the time being, has no plans to find a ‘master’ for himself.
"Master Zhao, why is it five years?" Wu Yuan was confused: "Didn't the disciples of Yunwu Hall practice in the martial arts academy for ten years?"
"Yunwu Hall is divided into upper and lower courtyards. The lower courtyard is made up of disciples who have been in the palace for less than five years." Zhao Baifan said as he walked deeper.
Passed by many small mountain peaks, palaces, and buildings.
"As for the upper court, disciples who have practiced for five years will be kicked out of Yunwu Hall if they cannot become a third-rate master within five years." Zhao Baifan said: "If they can become a third-rate master, they can continue to practice in Yunwu Hall for five years.
Of course, the main focus will be on the 'Jianghu Trial'."
Wu Yuan was stunned.
It turns out that in the so-called ten years of Yunwu, there will be an assessment halfway through.
"Wu Yuan, your talent is extremely high. My goal for you is to reach the top thirty in next year's annual competition."
"In the annual competition the year after next, make it into the top ten." Zhao Baifan said.
"Annual competition?" Wu Yuan was confused.
"At the end of each year, the Upper House will hold an annual competition to determine the top ten true disciples of the sect; the Lower House will hold an annual competition. The higher the ranking, the more training resources you can obtain." Zhao Baifan said.
Obviously.
The upper and lower chambers are assessed separately.
"Disciples from the lower court, can't they participate in the competition?" Wu Yuan was curious.
"Let's wait until you become the top ten in the annual competition." Zhao Baifan glanced at him: "Don't be arrogant. You are very talented, but there are also many geniuses in Yunwu Hall."
"Most of the disciples from the lower courtyard who can reach the top ten in the annual competition are close to the second-rate masters in strength, and the most powerful among them are even second-rate masters!"
Generally, those who enter Yunwu Hall are fifteen or sixteen years old.
A twenty-year-old second-rate expert?
Already rare!
"Awesome! Awesome!" Wu Yuan looked 'shocked', but he was making calculations in his heart.
When is it considered ‘reasonable’ to show how much strength you have?
It is Wu Yuan's goal to be a "reasonable" genius and to safely pass through the golden period of physical development.
As for the so-called annual competition?
Big competition?
Wu Yuan didn't even take it to heart.
Walking and communicating along the way, Wu Yuan gradually gained a deeper understanding of Hengyun Sect and Yunwu Palace.
"We're here." Zhao Baifan pointed into the distance.
A square martial arts arena, martial arts halls, and large courtyards appeared in Wu Yuan's sight.
It occupies a very large area.
As far as Wu Yuan could see, many disciples with still childish faces were practicing on the martial arts field, all of them showing extraordinary strength.
Cultivation is hard work. You get up in the morning to practice and rest after the moon goes down.
Only in this way can great achievements be achieved.
"Master Zhao, didn't you say that there aren't many disciples in Yunwu Hall? How come they are so big?" Wu Yuan couldn't help but ask.
"There are few people, so the venue is not big?"
Zhao Baifan seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Wu Yuan, change your thinking. Those who practice here are said to be disciples, but in fact they are all first-class masters. Some disciples are even close to us teachers in strength. How can the venue not be big?"
As soon as you enter the martial arts academy.
Many disciples cast curious glances at Wu Yuan.
There are only about a hundred new disciples in Yunwu Hall every year, so they all basically know each other, at least not face-to-face.
He was attracted by Zhao Baifan and was so young, so he was undoubtedly a disciple of the martial arts academy.
And so strange?
"Are you recruiting special disciples?"
"should be!"
"A specially recruited disciple came yesterday, and he's here again today?"
"Who is this? Which county is he from? Does anyone know him?" Many of these morning exercise disciples whispered curiously.
There are only two or three specially recruited disciples a year, but they are still very eye-catching.
Wu Yuan looked at it curiously.
but.
He actually met an acquaintance.
"Wu Yuan? Why are you here at Yunwu Hall?" A slightly startled female voice sounded from the side of the martial arts arena.
Wu Yuan and Zhao Baifan couldn't help but look at it.
"Liu Ruyan?" Wu Yuan grinned: "Long time no see."
It was Liu Ruyan who had 'defeated' Wu Yuan in the martial arts competition. She had just entered the Yunwu Palace this year.
"Do you know each other?" Zhao Baifan glanced at them.
"We are of the same year as the county martial arts academy." Wu Yuan said with a smile.
"Master Zhao." Liu Ruyan was very nervous when facing Zhao Baifan.
"Well, Liu Ruyan, practice hard and lay a good foundation." Zhao Baifan said lightly: "Although Wu Yuan has just joined the sect, he already has the strength of a martial artist."
"In the future, you will all be members of my sect. You can ask Wu Yuan for advice."
After saying that, Zhao Baifan took Wu Yuan and continued towards the depths of the martial arts academy.
Liu Ruyan was left with a shocked face.
"Wu Yuan, what is the strength of a martial artist?" Liu Ruyan found it difficult to accept.
Since she was 'lucky' and entered Yunwu Hall, in her opinion, her hard training and the resources of Yunwu Hall will only leave her opponents far behind the original martial arts academy.
But Wu Yuan?
"He lost to me back then. Now I'm still far behind a martial artist." Liu Ruyan was deeply shocked: "How did he become a martial artist in the blink of an eye?"
…
When Liu Ruyan seriously doubted his life.
Wu Yuan has followed Zhao Baifan to the 'disciple residential area' deep in the martial arts academy.
"Most of the disciples in the lower courtyard live here, four people per courtyard."
Zhao Baifan pointed to the super-large courtyards not far away: "Wu Yuan, you will temporarily live in the 'No. 9 Courtyard'."
Wu Yuan looked around and saw that each courtyard covered an area of nearly a thousand square meters, with four smaller 'villas' built in it.
"What about those? Can disciples in the lower courtyard live there?" Wu Yuan pointed to the courtyard in the distance.
It's a detached house!
The area is no less than that of these "social courtyards", and it looks quite luxurious.
"Live, of course you can live there." Zhao Baifan said calmly: "However, only the top ten disciples in the annual competition can live here."
"Top ten in the annual competition?" Wu Yuan frowned slightly.
I have a lot of secrets, so I naturally want to live alone, but there are still several months before the annual competition of the House of Commons.
"Master Zhao, is there no other way?" Wu Yuan asked.
"Of course." Zhao Baifan said calmly: "All disciples of the lower courtyard can stay in the 'upper courtyard' after passing through the Hengtian Pavilion."
"Hengtian Pavilion?" Wu Yuan's eyes lit up: "I want to try it."
"You?" Zhao Baifan glanced at Wu Yuan: "It's too far."
"Master Zhao, you won't lose anything if you try." Wu Yuan said with a smile: "Even if you fail, it will make the disciples aware of the gap."
"Okay, I'll take you there." Zhao Baifan nodded.
She felt that Wu Yuan should be taught a lesson, so that he could swallow his pride and let him know what it means to be a man outside the world.
The two chapters add up to more than 10,000 words. The main reason is that the big chapters can be ordered together. In addition, the plot of Yunwu Palace will transition very quickly, so there is no need to worry about getting too entangled here.