Su Xiaodie stamped her foot and hummed: "You want me to teach him the art of sword concealment? Unless he ties himself up and lets me whip him with a wooden whip for three days and three nights!"
After saying that, he waved to Linglu beside Liang Yan: "Mengli, good boy, come to mommy!"
The Linglu had been lying next to Liang Yan, looking like he was enjoying himself very much.
But when she heard Su Xiaodie's call, she stood up reluctantly, and then slowly walked towards her.
Seeing that Linglu was back by her side, Su Xiaodie's expression finally softened a little.
She walked forward, hugged Linglu's neck with her arms, and rubbed his hair with her cheek, looking extremely fond of him.
Seeing this scene, Liu Rushi smiled and shook his head: "Xiaodie, you are willful again! Fellow Taoist Lu is an outstanding monk who has passed the recruitment examination. In the future, he will hopefully represent the Hidden Sword Academy to participate in the Void Realm Discussion. You shouldn't make fun of him.
It's better for him to be soft and apologize."
After hearing this, Su Xiaodie snorted coldly: "What's the big deal even if he passes the talent recruitment assessment? There are countless heroes in our Hidden Sword Academy, so why won't it be his turn to discuss Taoism in the Void Realm ten years later? Besides, I'm just
I'll take a slight step and help the academy check the strength of the newcomers. If you can't even pass this trick, you'd better drop out of school as soon as possible to avoid being humiliated!"
After saying that, he glared at Liang Yan fiercely, then picked up Linglu, and in a flash, he turned into a whirlwind and disappeared on the spot...
This woman arrived so unexpectedly and left so inexplicably that Liu Rushi and Liang Yan looked at each other on the top of the mountain and both showed helpless smiles.
After all, this is the Confucian League, and Liang Yan cannot be too serious.
The reason why I was able to get benefits from Fang Xi last time was because of Liu Rushi's support.
But this time, Liu Rushi didn't seem to want to delve too deeply into it.
She glanced at Liang Yan and said with a slightly apologetic smile: "Fellow Taoist, don't be offended. This little girl has an eccentric personality. During this period of time, I am afraid that many new students will be manipulated by her in the same way."
Falling to the bottom of the valley is not specifically aimed at fellow Taoist."
After hearing this, Liang Yan chuckled and said, "So, I'm pretty lucky?"
Liu Rushi couldn't hear the irony in his words, but just pretended not to hear it, and still smiled: "It's strange, her 'Mengli' is usually extremely cold, and it is difficult for strangers to even approach, but this time it turned out that
I will take the initiative to save you, no wonder Su Xiaodie is jealous."
"Haha, maybe it's because I have a good appearance and extraordinary temperament." Liang Yan laughed.
On the surface, he acted unconcerned, but inside he was like a bright mirror.
The Taixu Gourd itself is a magic weapon of wood attribute. Later, under the guidance of the old tree spirit, it swallowed up various wood attribute treasures of heaven and earth, especially the last Youhuang sacred tree, which is a wood attribute that even the saints are moved by.
magic weapon!
His clone was born from an ancient tree in the world of Taixu Gourd Sword, so it is naturally compatible with the way of Yimu.
The spirit deer looked like the essence of vegetation at first glance, so it was natural for him to be close to his clone.
Only he himself understands this reason.
After hearing his answer, Liu Rushi couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite narcissistic!"
After saying that, he said seriously: "I will apologize to you for what happened just now, Su Xiaodie. This little girl is not a bad person, but she is just a little stubborn. Don't take it to heart."
Liang Yan said with a smile: "Since Fairy Liu has spoken, Lu must give you this face. But I am a little surprised. As a master of Holy Spirit Academy, the fairy seems to have a good relationship with the disciples of Hidden Sword Academy?"
"What? You want to know my secret?" Liu Rushi blinked, half-smiling.
"I'm just curious. The fairy doesn't want to say it. No one can force her." Liang Yan said with a smile.
"Actually, it's nothing..."
Liu Rushi gently combed her hair and said calmly: "It's just that we have performed missions together before and we have some friendship. I can't get along with these people from the Hidden Sword Academy."
After saying that, he smiled, his eyes like a crescent bay.
"Okay, my mission has been completed, and it's time to return to the Confucian League General Forum. Next, it will be your ten years of study. I wish you good luck!"
"Thank you so much, Fairy, for sending me all the way." Liang Yan clasped his hands and thanked her sincerely.
Liu Rushi stopped talking, the smile on his face remained, but his figure gradually faded.
But in the blink of an eye, she turned into a wisp of smoke and gradually disappeared at the end of the mountain road...
Liang Yan was the only one left on the top of the mountain.
He looked at the direction the other party was leaving, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured to himself:
"The Four Skills of the Heart Sword, the Six Styles of the Wisdom Sword... This Hidden Sword Academy is truly a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Today is an eye-opener."
Unexpectedly, I met two masters on my first day here.
Although he could only get a glimpse of it, he could still see the magic of Confucian swordsmanship, and he was somewhat looking forward to the next ten years of studying.
After pondering for a moment, Liang Yan smiled slightly and took out his identity token.
There is a red line on the back of the token. If it goes in the right direction, it will shorten. If it deviates from the direction, it will lengthen.
"It's better to go and see my cave first."
Thinking of this, he stopped lingering and took big steps towards the direction pointed by the red line...
The Hidden Sword Academy was extremely majestic. Liang Yan shuttled between the mountains and ridges. After about half an hour, he finally arrived at the location indicated by the red line.
I saw an elegant and unique courtyard here, located among green mountains and green waters. The environment was very elegant, and there were no traces of other monks' activities within a hundred miles.
Liang Yan used the token to open the ban on the courtyard, walked inside, and found that although the sparrows here were small, they had all the internal organs.
There are alchemy rooms, equipment rooms, medicine gardens, etc. for normal cultivation.
He inspected the soil inside and outside, and found that the soil in the medicine garden was very precious, and it turned out to be "Xuanyin Breathing Soil". This was regarded as a treasure at auctions in the outside world, but it could be provided for free in the Sword Collection Academy.
In addition to this piece of soil, other items such as the alchemy furnace, the magic circle for refining weapons, etc. are also of excellent quality, which shows the rich resources of the Rumen Alliance.
Liang Yan used the token to close the restrictions outside the cave, and then personally arranged a defensive array, and then walked leisurely into the quiet room of the cave.
He sat cross-legged on the futon and breathed out softly.
"I finally got into the Confucian League. From now on, I am also a member of the Hidden Sword Academy!"
A smile appeared on Liang Yan's face.
Although today is still the first day, he is already very interested in Confucian swordsmanship. Both the Heart Sword and the Wisdom Sword are worth learning from.
Thinking of this, he naturally recalled Su Xiaodie just now.
"In the art of sword concealment, it seems that the most important thing is the hidden word!"
This Su Xiaodie can hide sword energy in the surrounding environment, and the method is extremely clever, even with the spiritual consciousness of this clone, it cannot be seen through.
Probably only if I come here in person can I get some clues...
Liang Yan carefully recalled every detail just now, and after a moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said: "No...she didn't simply hide, but integrated the sword energy into all things, and blended naturally with the world. That's why she
Undetectable by divine consciousness.”
This method is actually somewhat similar to my own creation of all things.
It's just that all things are born by turning all things into swords, which are majestic and majestic, like the roaring rivers and seas; the art of sword concealment is to melt the sword into the dust, which is exquisite, hard to find, and mysterious and unpredictable. One is looking at the big picture, the other is looking at the small, they are going in completely opposite directions.
Of course, we don’t judge superiority based on swordsmanship, but only based on people...
“There is no end to learning!”
Liang Yan sighed softly in his heart.
The art of sword concealment was already so wonderful, which made him even more eager to know what the other five styles looked like.
However, this matter cannot be rushed. I just entered the academy today and will have to wait until next month to formally attend the lectures.
As a student of the academy, I must strictly abide by the rules here.
"Let's go to the morning class tomorrow morning... Speaking of which, this morning class is also extremely important. "One Qi Righteous Heart Technique" is a high-level Confucian League skill. Without a Confucian foundation, it will be very difficult to practice in the future. The so-called preparation for a rainy day is now
We have to prepare for practicing the two methods together in the future!"
Liang Yan thought of this and didn't go out anymore. He just sat cross-legged on his futon and meditated, quietly waiting for dawn.
Time passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was Mao hour of the next day.
Outside the window, the sky was still dark, Liang Yan slowly opened his eyes and stood up from the futon.
He walked out of the house and felt the cool morning breeze blowing in his face, and couldn't help but feel refreshed.
"The Hidden Sword Academy has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery here is pleasant. It is indeed a good cave!"
Liang Yan was very satisfied with the cave he got, but he didn't have time to appreciate it now.
Because my first morning class as a college student is about to begin.
He did not stay any longer and set out for Jixia Academy according to the map provided by the old Confucian yesterday.
The morning class started at a quarter past three o'clock. Liang Yan went to class for the first time. In order not to be late, he set off early and arrived at a quarter past nine o'clock.
Looking from a distance, I saw a majestic academy floating in mid-air.
This palace is mainly made of white jade, with vermilion beams supporting glazed jade tiles. On the ridge of the palace sit sculptures of auspicious animals and birds, looming in the clouds and mist.
"Is this Jixia Academy?"
Liang Yan looked up and saw that the academy was extremely vast, surrounded by four peaks. Each peak had a bridge leading to the entrance of the academy, corresponding to the four gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
Among them, the south gate is the most magnificent. There is a plaque hanging on the lintel of the gate, which reads: "The Laws of Heaven and Earth".
Each of the four major academies of the Confucian League has a Jixia Academy, and the courses taught in the academy are exactly the same, and they are all basic classics of the Confucian League.
The morning class is about to begin. Some of the tens of thousands of disciples from the Hidden Sword Academy have already entered the academy, and the rest are coming from all directions.
There was a constant flow of people at the entrance of the academy.
Liang Yan has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and this is the first time he has seen such a shocking scene: tens of thousands of monks with different levels of cultivation actually rushed to the same place at the same time to attend classes!
He composed himself, then climbed to the southern peak and walked into Jixia Academy through the White Jade Rainbow Bridge.
The interior of this academy is more like a maze! Various pavilions, pavilions, winding paths and corridors are criss-crossed, making it complicated and difficult to navigate.
Fortunately, Liang Yan had the map given by the old Confucian, and according to the map's guidance, he quickly found the school he belonged to.
He didn't hesitate and pushed the door open.
In an instant, the scenery of heaven and earth changed!
The place where he is is no longer the attic of the academy, but a valley with beautiful scenery.
Here there are green shadows, lush flowers, and a vibrant scene.
Liang Yan was not surprised by this. After all, it was the Immortal Academy. How could it be like sitting in an ordinary school classroom like an ordinary private school?
This place with beautiful mountains and clear waters is their school.
Liang Yan took long strides and walked along the valley road for a short time when he saw a gurgling stream. There were more than twenty futons beside the stream, and a monk sat on each futon.
Seeing this scene, Liang Yan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
He thought he had arrived early, but he didn't expect these people to arrive earlier than him!
Looking at the crowd, Liang Yan became even more confused.
Although these people are all monks in the Tribulation Realm, their cultivation levels are uneven. Some have already overcome the sixth difficulty, while others have only overcome the first.
Liang Yan also noticed that these people were obviously divided into different factions, and they were seated in twos and threes. If they were not from the same faction, they would be far apart and would not look good on each other.
Just when he was wondering, everyone by the stream also noticed his arrival.
"Is this visitor Lu Xuanji Lu Daoist Brother?" A man with purple hair and blue eyes suddenly stood up and asked him.
Liang Yan was surprised in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm. He nodded and smiled and said, "Yes, it's just Lu. Do you recognize me, fellow Taoist?"
"Haha, Brother Lu's name is as loud as thunder, how could I not know about him?"
The purple-haired man smiled warmly, as if he and Liang Yan were old friends for many years: "Let me introduce myself, I am Zhu Heng, the eldest son of Zhu in Xiaoxiang Valley. I heard that Brother Lu's swordsmanship is superb, and I really admire him! Fellow Taoist, come to my place.
Sit down, morning class will start soon."
"Zhu Heng?"
Liang Yan thought about it carefully. He had never been in contact with this person. How could he know his name and be so enthusiastic?
Could it be that Liu Ru had spread her situation?
This doubt just popped up, and before he could think about it, someone next to him laughed and said: "Zhu is such a flatterer, how can people fall for you?"
Liang Yan followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe.
This person has a pair of silkworm eyebrows, a face as heavy as a jujube, a square face and a broad nose, making him look rather rugged.
When he saw Liang Yan looking over, there was a trace of pride on his face, and he said with a smile: "Brother Lu, you should know, right? I am Yu Pingwei, the deputy sect leader of the Lingxi Sect. The power of our Lingxi Sect is far above the Xiaoxiang Valley. Brother Lu is still
If you sit here with us, we will become classmates and friends from now on!"
In comparison, Yu Pingwei is much more direct than Zhu Heng.
He made it clear that he wanted to win over Liang Yan, and told him directly that joining his circle of Yu Pingwei would bring far more benefits than Zhu Heng!
But it wasn't over yet. As soon as Yu Pingwei finished speaking, another female cultivator from the southeast smiled sweetly and said: "Brother Lu, this Yu Pingwei is a rough man and unbearably vulgar. I think Brother Lu is personable and elegant, why not
Come to my Murong family, I am Murong Yan, the daughter of Murong’s eldest daughter. I would like to cultivate the friendship of classmates with fellow Taoists."
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