In the study room of Prince Ping's Mansion, Master Zhuang appeared again quietly just as he had left.
However, at this time, Master Zhuang's face was glowing red and he was in high spirits.
"How's it going, Master Zhuang?" Prince Ping asked quickly.
"Haha! Wonderful! Indescribably wonderful!" Master Zhuang was so beautiful that he couldn't even find the edge. He kept twirling the few beards on his chin and said with a smile: "It's true that the sky has eyes.
, it’s time for me, Zhuang Ming’an, to turn things around!”
"Oh? So, that boy..." Prince Ping raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah, yes, that kid's name is Xiao Fei. He is indeed a person with outstanding qualifications. At least I have been practicing for nearly ten thousand years, and I have never seen anyone with qualifications that can match his. Pure fire attribute spiritual roots, pure
To the point of shocking people, as if he was born to cultivate immortality!" Master Zhuang nodded with joy.
"I can guarantee that if this boy concentrates on practicing hard, he will reach the peak of the spiritual realm in less than fifty years. He will become a master at the peak of the holy realm in less than four hundred years. At most, he will be able to reach the peak of the spiritual realm in a thousand years.
If you reach my current level, you will definitely reach the quasi-line level within ten thousand years!"
"I have accepted him as a disciple. After the scientific examination is over, I will start to guide this son in his practice!"
"Oh? That's so? Congratulations to Master Zhuang!" Prince Ping quickly flattered, "This is also Master Zhuang's insight!"
"Ah? Then...that boy became Master Zhuang's disciple?" Ping Rong, who was sitting on the side and felt uncomfortable, stood up immediately after hearing this.
"Huh, Ping Rong, you have a problem with that Xiao Fei. Now Xiao Fei has become Master Zhuang's disciple. My ancestors of the Ping family have always been on good terms with Master Zhuang. You can handle this matter yourself!" Prince Ping said coldly.
He said: "At the very least, I must give my uncle a satisfactory explanation!"
"Yes!" Pingrong's face was extremely ugly, and he quickly responded and left obediently.
"Well, don't make it too difficult for him, he is still a child after all!" Master Zhuang was in a very good mood now and waved his hand indifferently.
"How can that be done? I have offended my uncle and your disciple. If this unfilial son can't handle this matter well, then it's okay not to do it!" Prince Ping gritted his teeth and said.
"Here we go again. Now that you are the prince, you should stop calling me uncle. Why haven't you remembered it after I told you several times? This is just like your father!" Master Zhuang frowned slightly and said.
"Uh...yes, Master Zhuang!" Prince Ping quickly bowed and cupped his hands.
In this imperial city, those who are generally powerful will cling to an imperial city to worship and respect them as their ancestors.
And this Zhuang Master Zhuang Ming'an happened to be the brother of the wife of the Taira family ten thousand years ago, so he was called such an uncle.
Of course, since the Heing family had such an uncle, the life span of the entire family has generally increased and their bodies have become extremely strong. After all, no matter how insignificant Zhuang Ming'an is in the immortal world, he is still an immortal cultivator in the realm of Emperor Shengzun.
It is easy to find a panacea that can prolong life and strengthen body for ordinary people.
Just like Prince Ping, he seems to be only over fifty years old, but in fact he is already over one hundred and twenty years old.
As for Pingrong, he was the son that Prince Ping got when he was a hundred years old!
In the inn, after Xiao Fan saw off the so-called 'master', he sat at the window and began to make careful plans.
If you want to fully understand Jiuyu Immortal Palace, the best way is to get in!
If you become an inner sect or even a middle sect disciple of Jiu Yun Immortal Palace, you will learn more.
Moreover, Jiuyi Immortal Palace is a huge sect that ranks among the top 90 in the immortal world. It has a long history, and there are definitely countless books and techniques stored in the sect. It is simply beyond the reach of sects like Haoran Sect and Kongyun Sect.
Comparable.
On the one hand, he inquires to understand the situation, and on the other hand, he tries to get some benefits as much as possible. This is Xiao Fan's goal.
And if there is a chance, wouldn't it be better to get some immortal water or treasures?
The most important thing is to find a way to get back Wang Haoran's immortal soul marrow!
While I was thinking about it, suddenly the place below the inn became lively again.
When I looked down, I saw a large group of people standing under the inn. The leader was Pingrong again!
"I said, do you have no memory? Why are you here again?" Xiao Fan frowned and asked at the window.
"Haha, Brother Xiao Fei, I was reckless before, and I offended you a lot. I hope you will ignore the faults of others and don't treat me like a blind waste like me!" Ping Rong said with a smile on his face, nodding and bowing.
"Uh... what medicine did you take by mistake?" Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment and then understood.
I have never mentioned my 'name' in front of the other party, but how did the other party know it?
There is only one thing, that is, Pingrong is related to the cheap master who came to my door just now!
"As long as you stop blaming me, give me a beating, or whatever you want, I will get it for you!" Ping Rong continued to laugh as if he had not heard Xiao Fan's words at all.
"Uh... forget it, I don't want anything, and I don't want to hit you!" Xiao Fan rolled his eyes: "First, you can't help but hit you, I can kill you with just a breath! Second,
I don’t want to get my hands dirty either! Third, I don’t lack anything!”
"That's it..." Pingrong rubbed his chin: "Otherwise...how about I book the entire Fireworks Alley today to catch the wind for my brother?"
Unexpectedly, Pingrong would change his title directly!
Obviously, Ping Rong's face is very thick, and he doesn't dare to be thick!
Who is my great-uncle? Prince Ping doesn’t mind killing himself just to please his great-uncle!
Therefore, he must work hard and use all his strength to ease the relationship with Xiao Fan!
"Fireworks Alley?" Xiao Fan almost fell down from the window when he heard this: "Forget it, you should keep it by yourself and enjoy it slowly! Let's go, let's go, as long as you don't bother me, it's so noisy that it affects other scholars.
Study hard and review!”
"Uh... So, is the elder brother willing to forgive the younger brother?" Ping Rong quickly climbed along the pole.
"Okay, okay, as long as you stop being so overbearing and bullying the weak, I won't have to cause trouble for you, right?" Xiao Fan sighed.
"Don't worry, from today on, I will definitely improve myself, do more good deeds, and help everyone in need!" Ping Rong promised, patting his chest loudly.
Xiao Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, closed the window and ran to the side, closing his eyes and wandering around.
Sure enough, it was extremely clean for several days, and in a blink of an eye it was the day when the scientific examination started.
Scholars from all over Luohua Prefecture flocked to the entrance of the examination room and entered one after another.
Because there are so many people coming for the scientific examination, the entire scientific examination process will take a full month!
But as long as you enter the examination room, no matter when you take the examination, you must stay here until the examination is over.
As a fake scholar, Xiao Fan followed Qiao Yuan into the venue and spent a month in boredom.
Of course, he also met Pingrong again, a guy who was wagging his tail to show his favor like a pug.
A month later, the scientific examination finally ended.
Some of these scholars were elated, while others were dejected.
"How are you, Brother Xiao?" Qiao Yuan asked energetically.
"What can I do? I'm definitely not on the list!" Xiao Fan grinned and shrugged.
"I feel pretty sure that this proposition is exactly the one I'm betting on!" Qiao Yuan said confidently.
"Really? Then I wish you good luck!" Xiao Fan waved his hand. He had already read the memories of the examiners. No matter who they were, as long as their articles were excellent, they would be dropped and placed in their early posts.
The head has been booked internally.
No matter how good Qiao Yuan's grades are, he is just making wedding clothes for others. Want to go to high school? Just dream!
But then I thought about it, this mortal imperial city is so dark. As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, Jiuyi Immortal Palace should not be much better!
After an arduous wait, the list was released fifteen days later, and the one at the top of the list turned out to be Ping Rong, the son of Prince Ping!
And Qiao Yuan's name has not even entered the top 100!
The most infuriating thing is that the scroll paper displayed by Ping Rong was clearly written by Qiao Yuan!
"How...how could this happen? Those are clearly my test papers!" Qiao Yuan gritted his teeth in anger and shouted loudly.
"Nonsense, what about your examination paper? Are you doubting the fairness of our scientific examination? If you continue to make such noise, I will be sure to send you to the prison for questioning!" an examiner shouted angrily.
"This is unfair! Foolish! Corrupt! Dark! This is your officialdom! Is this our dynasty?" Qiao Yuan was obviously so angry that he almost went crazy. He still shouted loudly, and everyone turned to him.
A look of sympathy.
"Come here, give the troublemaker a thousand blows with the cane and throw him into death row!" the examiner ordered viciously with a few clicks from the corners of his eyes.
The two soldiers immediately walked towards Qiao Yuan, eyeing him eagerly.
"Hey, okay, let's go, it won't help if we continue to make trouble!" Xiao Fan sighed and patted Qiao Yuan's shoulder. A soft breath penetrated into the latter's body, causing the violent Qiao Yuan to calm down immediately.
"Catch him and beat him!" The two soldiers had already walked in front of Qiao Yuan and were about to arrest him.
"You two should think carefully. If you dare to touch my friend, if my master Zhuang blames me, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Xiao Fan directly mentioned Zhuang Ming'an's name.
Who doesn't know the name enshrined by the Immortal in the Imperial City? The two soldiers were stunned for a moment, and their outstretched hands did not dare to move forward any further. Even if they did not know the truth or falsehood, they would not dare to take such a risk.
The examiner also heard Xiao Fan's words, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
He even began to be afraid. If the poor scholar was really related to the imperial city, wouldn't it mean that his head would be in danger?
"Okay, let's go. If you want to think about the people, you don't have to be an official!" Xiao Fan didn't bother to pay attention to what other people thought. He pulled Qiao Yuan, who was extremely frustrated, separated the crowd and walked towards the distance.