"Ah... Fang Yin, you!!!" After putting the things into the carriage for a while, Lin Qing'er's pleasant voice of surprise came out.
"Fang Yin, you..." Fang Xue's slightly trembling whisper came from the carriage, "How come you have Liu Guang and this whip?"
Yan Yin did not look back, and while driving the carriage, he smiled and said, "A sword is a good sword, and a good sword needs a good master. The whip is forged with a giant sword, and Master Bai forged it after we came back."
"What's the price?" Fang Xue and Lin Qing'er said at the same time.
"There is no price!" Yan Yin said solemnly, "Don't worry, this is what Master Bai gave it to me."
In the carriage, Fang Xue held the transparent wing-like streamer in her hand and stroked it gently. Lin Qing'er, on the other hand, quietly looked at the long whip in her hand. It was forged very finely, each section.
It was polished very delicately. It is unimaginable that in less than a day, Master Bai forged the giant palace into a long whip.
"Then Mrs. Bai seems to have some connection with your father, you..." Fang Xue seemed to remember something, looked at Yan Yin outside the carriage, and whispered softly.
Yan Yin also knew, but there were some things that he didn't want to point out clearly.
With a long sigh, Yan Yin said, "Let these things be buried!"
The carriage suddenly fell into silence. After a long time, Fang Xue asked aloud, "Did you go there last night?"
Nodding, Yan Yin whipped his riding whip and said, "Yes."
"Then Mr. Bai seems to know that you will go?"
"Well, before we left, he once said something"
"A word?"
"Yes, the cold night shines"
"Lengye Liuguang? Ye, Liuguang...it turns out to be like this." Fang Xue sighed softly. "Come to think of it, Master Bai has actually recognized you. However, since he can recognize you, does it mean that others can recognize you?"
?”
Yan Yin's eyes narrowed, and he had also thought about this problem. He didn't know how Master Bai recognized him. Although he kept asking for his last name, Yan Yin knew that Master Bai already knew his identity.
I just want to get a kind of affirmation from myself.
However, he himself never gave the answer that Master Bai wanted.
"Maybe it's because you and your father are similar." Lin Qing'er also said at this time, "After all, a person who saved his life is not so easy to forget. Although for some reasons, your temperament
There may be some differences between him and your father, but after all, the similarity in appearance is still easy to associate."
Yan Yin nodded, what Lin Qing'er said was not unreasonable. "What should I do? I don't want people to know my identity so early. I am not strong enough now. Only when I become strong can I tell the world loudly that I
Who is it?”
Fang Xue frowned and began to think. On her beautiful and delicate face, her eyebrows were lightly twisted together. She looked like she had a sad beauty. The green hair on her forehead was gently brushed down, because of the speed of the carriage.
The wind that came in gently stirred her up. Although she had an aloof aura about her body, at this moment, there was a trace of the aura of a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.
"If two people have the same face, it will be easy to recognize them. If they have similar faces, they will have a deep memory and they will be easy to recognize. If one person's memory gradually fades, and the other person's temperament is completely different from the former, perhaps even if someone suspects it, they will not
think
What is the relationship between the two?" Fang Xue stretched out her eyebrows, showing a touch of confidence on her beautiful and delicate face. "Fang Yin is Fang Yin, and he is just Fang Yin. As long as he says yes, no one can say no. Even if,
Yes! That’s okay, no!”
Lin Qing'er looked at Fang Xue in surprise and muttered, "Indeed, his father has faded away from the minds of people all over the world for more than six years, and Fang Yin, your temperament must be different from your father. After all,
You stand at different heights, look at things differently, and experience things differently. From now on, even if others think you are very similar to your father, if you say you are Fang Yin, no one will dare to say you are not."
With a flash of light in his eyes, Yan Yin's eyes shot into the distance like lightning. He knew that what Fang Xue and Lin Qing'er said was correct.
He, now, is just Fang Yin!
………………
Perhaps it was because he had entered a civilized society and entered the most prosperous area in southern Xinjiang. During the few days that Yan Yin drove, he could see bustling people everywhere.
High-rise buildings, large and small famous houses, are distributed in an orderly manner. Next to the bluestone avenue, there are tall and uniform green trees. They last all year round and bring a touch of bright color to the pedestrians coming and going.
Southern College is located in the east of Southern Xinjiang, in the southeastern corner of Fengyun Empire. This is one of the three most developed regions in Fengyun Empire.
Two of them, one is centered on the imperial capital and radiates to the surrounding areas. The second one is on the Oriental College side outside the Fengyun Mountains.
The source of every prosperous civilization must have its strong foundation. Material, spiritual or huge population.
The wheels rolled and rolled over the bluestones on the ground. Looking at the endless crowd of people buying and selling and shouting around, Yan Yin seemed to have returned to Donghai City again.
However, the facts told him that it was not.
They have arrived at where the Southern College is.
Here, there is no city, but only buildings and markets built against the mountains and water.
Looking around, in Yan Yin's eyes, there are many buildings built among the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist.
No need to ask, Yan Yin also knew that that was where the Southern College was.
Sure enough, Lin Qing'er poked her little head out of the carriage and said, "Fang Yin, look, that's where the Southern College is. We all call it Wanghai Mountain."
"Wanghai Mountain?" Yan Yin was very surprised as to why a mountain had the word "sea" in its name.
Lin Qing'er smiled and said, "Yeah, this name is very appropriate."
Yan Yin looked confused, but seeing Lin Qing'er looking at him with a mysterious smile, he thought for a moment and didn't ask any more questions.
After delivering the carriage to the carriage house, Yan and Yin arranged their clothes and headed towards Wanghai Mountain.
"How many students will Southern College enroll this time?"
"I don't know, there should be a lot! I heard that nearly 10,000 people have been recruited now, and all of them are very powerful people."
"Can everyone enter Southern College? I also want to go in and have a look, but I don't know if it is possible."
"You? Xuanhu, I think you are a guy who is almost thirty years old and has only reached the realm of innate warrior. I'm afraid the teachers in other colleges are probably younger than you. Besides, you are proficient in eating, drinking and whoring. If you go
That’s not going to change the academy.”
At a temporary resting place, on a table not far from Yan Yin, two young men were drinking and laughing and cursing.
"Get out of here, you are different, none of us can blame the other."
"That's true, our background is clear. But, having said that, a few years ago, when Southern College was established, there were not many people coming to Wanghaishan. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Southern College would
It has such a great reputation, and there are countless students who want to enter Southern College.”
"Yeah, that's true. In the past few days, people are coming and going to Wanghai Mountain every day, but there are many people going there, and there are also a lot of people coming back, tsk tsk..."
"Well, Southern College is known as a talent training place. Not everyone is qualified to enter. I heard that the rules for entering are quite strict, especially this year. In the past, there were people who relied on connections to get in, but now as long as they don't
Those who meet the requirements will be reviewed uniformly.”
At this time, some people gathered around the two people who were talking. Judging from their appearance, they were no more than ten years old. Everyone was carrying some baggage. It could be seen from the aura of dust on their faces that they should have come from a very young age.
I can feel this place from afar.
"This elder brother and younger brother are from a small town on the side of Shiwanda Mountain in southern Xinjiang. They are admiring the reputation of Southern College and hope to enter it. Just now, I heard from the two elder brothers that Southern College has new rules. I wonder what it is?
"A young man with a handsome face and a warm smile stood in front of the two young men and asked respectfully.
"Yes, yes! Two eldest brothers, can you tell me?" Others who were similar in age to the young man also looked at the two of them with burning eyes.
Yan Yin looked at Fang Xue and whispered, "Is there any rules for entering this Southern College?"
Fang Xue also heard what the two people said. She nodded first and then shook her head. "There used to be rules that students who entered the academy could not be over thirty years old and had to pay 10,000 gold. However, because we had been away for some time,
So we don’t know yet whether Southern College has issued any new regulations.”
"Well, don't worry, with the two of us here, you will definitely be able to enter Southern College." Lin Qing'er had a hint of confidence on her face.
"Haha... call me big brother, and I won't hide it." One of the young men seemed to like this kind of atmosphere of being looked at with hot eyes. "Actually, I can tell at a glance, you guys
Most people come from other places. They want to enter Southern College and then hope to become successful one day, right?"
There are more and more people around, mostly teenagers. Although their faces are a little childish, you can see that there is a trace of firmness hidden in each of their eyes.
"In the past, there were actually no requirements for entering Southern College. I remember when it was first established, anyone who was no more than thirty years old could enter by paying 10,000 gold." As soon as the young man finished speaking, someone was shocked: "10,000 gold."
!So much money?”
The young man nodded, "Isn't it? Otherwise, not everyone would be able to enter. You know, every teacher there was hired with a lot of money, and many of them were once powerful people."
.However, in just a few years, the threshold of Southern College has changed several times, each time becoming more stringent and more inclined to discover talents."
At this time, another young man also said, "If the previous Southern College was established to recruit talents, then the current Southern College has become to discover and cultivate talents, and has begun to have the true meaning of a real college."
This is a stage, a very realistic cycle.
Many times, when a college is established, its initial goal is to make a profit. Profit is its primary goal, and Southern College also followed the pace of some small colleges in the empire.
However, with the foresight of people of insight, this kind of profit-oriented college began to transform into a talent concentration and training place.
Especially, in this age of great contention.
In this seemingly stable empire, there are already turbulent times secretly. Talent will be the most precious resource.
This can be seen from the successive establishment of Northern College, Eastern College and Southern College. Behind these colleges, there is a force playing games.
The tools of the game are the students who enter the college.
If you want to win the game, you will definitely not be able to win the game with inferior students. No matter how many there are, they are just like chickens and dogs. How can they compare to the treasures and jade selected from thousands of miles away.
"So, Southern College has introduced new rules this year, and they are still very strict." The young man glanced at the surrounding teenagers and said, "Anyone who has not become an innate warrior before the age of eighteen is not allowed to enter the gate of Southern College!"