"Song Zhi, this way." The young man in blue uniform waved to Song Zhi.
Song Zhi pulled Yu Wushuang here.
"Huh? Who is this Song Zhi?" the young man asked.
"This is my sister Wushuang, coming up the mountain with us this time." Song Zhidao.
"It turns out to be sister Wushuang. My name is Zhang Xiang and I am a good friend of Song Zhi. You can rest assured if you follow our academy. It's hard to say whether you will get the crystal or not, but your safety is guaranteed." Zhang Xiang said with a smile.
Yu Wushuang is also a familiar person, and immediately said: "This is not just right, we mainly want to be more stable, safety first."
"Hahaha, yes, it is absolutely safe to follow our academy."
Yu Wushuang also laughed when he heard this, this young man is interesting.
She had heard of Fenggu College, and it was considered very famous. Because what was famous was that their college was the last one in Dongyue.
People's memory often only remembers the best and the worst, and the middle is not important.
"Zhang Xiang, stop standing here and come over to help." The old man over fifty shouted.
"Oh, oh." Zhang Xiang responded, turning around and saying, "You guys wait a minute, I'll be back as soon as I can."
Song Zhi nodded.
Yu Wushuang looked at that side and twitched her lips: "Is their academy still recruiting people?"
"Fenggu College is not very popular, and there are very few people entering the college. Master Dexuan wanted to attract people at the foot of Lingshan Mountain."
"..."
Cramming?
"Although Fenggu College is ranked tenth in Dongyue, its strength is not inferior to other colleges."
"Oh?" Wushuang looked at the old man: "Is that the dean of Fenggu College?"
"Master Dexuan is both a dean and a teacher. Students who can be taught by him will become great talents." Song Zhi's words were full of respect.
Yu Wushuang was very curious: "Brother A, since you yearn for it so much, why don't you join Fenggu College?"
Looking at his burning eyes, it was clear that he looked very yearning.
"How do I have this talent?" Song Zhi said with a smile.
There seemed to be a hint of bitterness in his smile.
Yu Wushuang frowned slightly. In her memory, she had never seen Song Zhi showing such an expression. Could it be that he couldn't practice?
its not right……
Although she had never seen him show fear, she had always heard from the maids that his cultivation was very powerful.
"Talent is just like grass in our Fenggu College. It doesn't exist. Our college recruits people regardless of their talent, as long as they have money."
A powerful voice came over.
Yu Wushuang looked over and saw that the old man who had been busy registering just now had walked over. Judging from his appearance, he was about fifty years old. He was wearing a blue robe. From his appearance, it was not difficult to tell that this old man was very shrewd.
Song Zhi saluted him: "Master Dexuan."
"Young man, if you want to become a disciple, I'll give you a 20% discount." The old man waved his sleeves, appearing extremely generous.
"Master Dexuan, stop having fun."
"Look, if you don't do it if I accept you, that's all." He said and then looked at Wushuang and said happily: "I think you are a good little girl, do you want to join me?"
Yu Wushuang smiled half-heartedly when he heard this and said, "Are you sure?"
"Of course, as long as you can afford the money, I promise to help you improve your cultivation."
"Master really thinks I can practice? Please take a closer look." Yu Wushuang took a step forward.
Yesterday, Bo Hua could tell at a glance that she was born unable to practice. How could this old man not see it since he was the dean of a school?