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Chapter Nineteen: Call Your Master's Master Out

Outside the main entrance of Jialan College.

"We are disciples who just passed the assessment not long ago. Today we are here at Jialan Academy on the first day." Duanmu Yuanming tried to explain everyone's identity to the Jialan disciple in front of us.

The other party touched his jaw and asked indifferently: "The new Jialan disciples will be back in eight days. Why are you here now?"

"We'll come back early, is there any problem?" Duanmu Yuanming replied. He didn't know who the person in front of him was, but it could be heard from his tone that the other party seemed very unfriendly.

The other party raised his hand and placed the sword in his hand in front of the five people, and said lightly: "No one is allowed to go in!"

"Jialan Academy does not allow Jialan disciples to enter. Who sets the rules?" Feng Muer couldn't help but shout.

The other party sneered, came to Feng Muer, looked her up and down a few times, and said disdainfully: "What, they are just a few new disciples. I can't stand it if you say two words. You will be in Jialan in the future.

Life is still long, just this little patience, I have to leave sooner or later! Everyone said, isn't it? Haha..."

Hearing his words, the other disciples from Jialan Academy spoke up, "That's right, don't say we bully the new disciples, we are educating them."

Feng Mu'er was immediately angry, "What do you...what do you want?"

The other party's smile was still the same, but his eyes became cold, "Since you asked this, I'll just say it. Do you know what Jialan Academy values ​​most? It's etiquette. By seniority, we are all yours.

Senior brother, if you kowtow to us brothers one by one today, I will let you in. Otherwise, even if you wait here until the sun sets, it will be useless."

"You guys are so too much!" Feng Mu'er shouted, and just as he was about to continue arguing with him, Mu Zichen reached out and pulled her behind him, "Mu'er, don't be impulsive!"

"Chen'er, look at them, they are all very rampant!"

"It's okay, leave it to me..." Mu Zichen said with a wink at her, and then she stepped forward to come to the Jialan disciple who had just spoken, and asked with a smile: "Senior brother, right?

I wonder what you call it?"

The other party looked at Mu Zichen and said lightly: "I am Ziyan, the 358th generation disciple of Jialan Academy, and my master is Hua Yushi, the 357th generation disciple."

"Ziyan?" Mu Zichen chuckled, "Okay, I remember you. Didn't you just say that Jialan College values ​​etiquette the most? Then you can tell your master now and let him come out to greet us in person.

Bar."

"You...what did you say? Tell my master to come out by himself?" Ziyan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Mu Zichen to dare to be so arrogant.

Mu Zichen glanced at him disapprovingly and continued, "If it really doesn't work, it's okay to call your master out."

Zi Yan laughed, "Little girl movie, are you kidding me? Just you guys, you still want to ask me Master to come out to greet me?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Ziyan, I'm crazy when I watch this girl's movies. I'm talking nonsense here in broad daylight!" Someone immediately answered.

"Nonsense?" Mu Zichen snorted coldly, "Tell your master to get out quickly!! I want to see if it is something that doesn't have eyes that actually took you ungrateful people as disciples!

!”

When Ziyan heard Mu Zichen's words, he was stunned for a moment. After a while, he asked dullly: "Who are you?"

Mu Zichen smiled faintly, waved his hand and showed his Jialan bracelet in front of everyone, and said, "I am Mu Zichen, the 355th generation disciple of Jialan Academy. Even if your master stands here, you must

Respectfully call me uncle, what do you think you have the right to bear my gift?”

As soon as the words were finished, the four lines of words appeared neatly in front of everyone.

In an instant, the entire Jialan Academy gate was silent.

"Mu Zichen, 15 years old, from Nancheng,"

Enrollment level: Level 10 Holy Spirit.

Current cultivation level: Level 10 Holy Spirit.

Master: Ye Yuankai.”

When he saw the last line of words, the disciple Jialan named Ziyan's eyes were straightened, and his legs couldn't help but tremble, "You... are you actually Master Ye Yuankai's disciple?"

"How is it, can we go in now?" Mu Zichen asked lightly.

Zi Yan quickly put away the sword in his hand, bent down respectfully and said, "Brother... I pay homage to the Grand Master!"

Immediately afterwards, several Jialan disciples around them also leaned over to salute Mu Zichen.

They never expected that this young girl, who seemed to be a disciple of the dean of Jialan College.

"Uncle Master?" Duanmu Yuanming couldn't help laughing secretly after hearing these words, "It seems that our sister Mu is still brave enough. A Jialan bracelet can get these people together."

"That's right, Chen'er's seniority is four generations higher than them." Leng Ziyi continued.

Mu Zichen smiled helplessly, "Don't be happy with you two, let's go in quickly. I don't want to waste time here with these people."

"Yes, OK." Everyone nodded and responded.

Just as the five people were about to enter the academy, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the academy, "Junior sister, why don't you say hello to me in advance when you come back?"

Before everyone could turn their heads, Shangguan Xuanxi's figure had already appeared among everyone.

Seeing the visitor, everyone leaned over and saluted again.

Mu Zichen glanced at Shangguan Xuanxi. He didn't see him for two days. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and red bloodshot could be seen in his eyes.

A feeling of distress flashed through Mu Zichen's heart. Looking at his haggard look, has he encountered something?

But she didn't ask him directly. She knew that it was not the time to ask him about his well-being. Dozens of eyes were looking at them around. Once everyone knew about their relationship, they might cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Thinking of this, Mu Zichen bent his knees slightly and said respectfully to the other party: "Chen'er has met his senior brother."

Seeing Shangguan Xuanxi, Zishu Wenlin also hurriedly walked up from behind the crowd and bowed: "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

Master?

When Zishu Wenlin called Shangguan Xuanxi, the group of Jialan disciples behind him were shocked again. From the outside, these five people were no different from other new disciples, but they did not expect that they all came from.

Not small, one is Ye Yuankai's disciple and the other is Shangguan Xuanxi's disciple.

Shangguan Xuanxi said "yes", raised his eyes and glanced at the five people, and then said indifferently: "You guys come with me."

"Yes!" The five people agreed and packed their bags.

Seeing the six people walking away, Zi Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "When did Master Ye Yuankai accept a female disciple? If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, we wouldn't have known."

Another Jialan disciple standing beside him looked at Mu Zichen's back as he walked away and silently said, "Senior Brother Ziyan, that girl has level 10 Holy Spirit cultivation at the age of 15. We can enter Jialan Academy with eight.

It’s been a year, and my cultivation has just reached the seventh level of Holy Spirit.”

Zi Yan took a breath and murmured to himself: "Not everyone can do Master Ye Yuankai's disciples." After that, he turned his head and looked at the others: "Dear brothers, brothers."

You guys, do you think I said the wrong thing just now?"

All the disciples present nodded at the same time, "Senior Brother Ziyan, you are in trouble this time..."

"..." Ziyan immediately felt a cold sweat.

...

The five people followed Shangguan Xuanxi not long after, and were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The entire Jialan Academy does not look like a college, but rather a prosperous city.

"Jialan Academy is divided into four entrances, southeast, west and northeast. The one you just entered is the south gate of Jialan Academy. All disciples under the 357th generation are entering and exiting Jialan Academy through the South Gate." Shangguan Xuan

Xi said as she walked.

"What about the other three entrances?" Mu Zichen asked as he followed the words.

"The west limit of Jialan Academy is the 356th generation and the east limit of disciples below the 355th generation and the east limit of disciples below the 355th generation and the north gate, as for the people who can enter and exit there, the entire Jialan Academy does not add up to more than the total number of people who can enter and exit there.

Ten…”

Everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully to Shangguan Xuanxi explaining the layout of Jialan Academy to them.

“… Corresponding to the four city gates, the entire Jialan Academy is divided into four areas: east, west, south, north and north. We are now in the southern district of the college. All Jialan disciples’ food, clothing and accommodation are in the southern district, and the western district and the eastern district are respectively

There are training areas for disciples below the Holy Spirit and those above the Holy Spirit. The North District is the forbidden area of ​​Jialan Academy, and ordinary disciples cannot enter and exit at will."

Mu Zichen listened to Shangguan Xuanxi's speech while looking around. From the outside, the entire southern district did not look like a college at all, but a bustling downtown. There were not only streets but also taverns.

There are markets and even inns.

"Jialan Academy only recruits thirty disciples every year, but I think there are much more people around me than I imagined. Could it be that these people are also Jialan disciples?" Mu Zichen asked in confusion.

Shangguan Xuanxi smiled and continued: "In addition to recruiting thirty formal disciples every year, Jialan Academy will also recruit many outer disciples. You see, Jialan formal disciples usually wear white robes, while outer disciples

They usually wear blue robes.”

"I never knew that there were any external disciples in Jialan Academy before." Leng Ziyi said.

Shangguan Xuanxi nodded, "Jia Lan Academy recruits at least 500 outer disciples every year. They are the same age as you, but their cultivation is several levels lower than you."

"Can the outer disciples practice like the inner disciples?" Leng Ziyi asked again.

"Of course, they can also become disciples and take some ordinary training courses with their inner disciples. However, they don't have the chance to listen to the core training courses of Jialan Academy. After all, inner disciples and outer disciples still have to be a little bit

Different."

Leng Ziyi suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

After walking for a while, Zishu Wenlin suddenly couldn't help but come to Shangguan Xuanxi and asked in a low voice: "Master, I have a problem with my disciple. Do you have to buy everything in this southern area for money?"

Shangguan Xuanxi glanced at him and nodded, "Of course, there is no free stuff in the entire Jialan Academy, but all Jialan disciples can receive different amounts of gold coins every month according to their own cultivation.

With daily subsidies, you can use this money to buy anything you want. In addition, excellent Jialan disciples will also receive additional gold coins rewards."

Zishu Wenlin nodded. He was different from the other four people. From childhood to adulthood, he knew best what it means to be short of money.
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