The next day, Chen Longxuan stood up, glanced at Nangong Yanran, and then left quietly.
Whether it was Bei Yu Wushuang, Su Huanhuan or Ji Ziyue, they all made him feel very disgusted with women.
Although I don’t say that I completely hate women, I subconsciously feel that women are cruel and a trouble.
After he left for a while, Nangong Yanran opened her beautiful eyes slightly, with a faint look of anger on her pretty face.
She had actually been awake for a while, and originally thought that Chen Longxuan would be unable to restrain himself and attack her.
But I didn't expect that this guy didn't have any sympathy for her and just left.
In fact, she also understood in her heart that Chen Longxuan had saved her life. Maybe he killed Li Du to protect himself, but he also saved herself at the same time.
She was not an unreasonable woman, but Chen Longxuan's kind of disregard made her self-esteem a little unbearable.
After all, she has extraordinary beauty and has been cared for and grown up in the eyes of men since she was a child.
Chen Longxuan left the ruined temple and ran for dozens of miles before arriving at a small town.
After finding an inn, showering and changing clothes, we had a delicious meal.
When I was burying the dead body yesterday, I touched it. Unexpectedly, this guy was quite wealthy. He had three thousand taels of silver notes hidden in his pocket. This made Chen Longxuan suddenly rich.
After having enough wine and food, Chen Longxuan bought a good horse and headed towards Canghai University.
Canghai Academy is located in Canghai County at the junction of the Three Kingdoms. In fact, the border is the northernmost part of Beijun where the Long Xuan Army is stationed.
The most remote part of Bei County is the endless northwest mountain range.
Five hundred thousand Longxuan troops built numerous fortresses and fortresses along the mountains to resist the demons.
Of course, in addition to the Long Xuan Army, there are also masters from the Demon Suppressing Division stationed here.
On the other side of Canghai County is the area defended by Nanliang and Western Zhou Dynasty, which accounts for about one-third of the entire northwest mountain range.
To put it simply, in this northwest mountain range, Beiyu Kingdom has to bear more than half of the defense pressure alone.
If it weren't for the Longxuan Army founded by Chen Yuanzhi to firmly guard the key areas in the northwest mountains, Beijun and even Canghai County would have ceased to exist.
Because they have been under the pressure of demon invasion all year round, both Beijun and Canghai County have strong folk customs and many warriors.
When Chen Longxuan arrived at Canghai Academy, it was already half a month later.
At this time, he had put on a brocade robe, and the scars on his face were no longer visible, but his face was completely different from before.
The previous Chen Longxuan had a handsome face, but because he could not practice cultivation, he looked a little weak.
At this time, although he was not ugly, his skin was dark and his eyes were gloomy, making it difficult for people to get close to him.
At the entrance of Canghai University, there was a surge of people.
Calculating the time, this happens to be the time when Canghai University recruits new students.
Every spring is when major universities in mainland China recruit new students, and Canghai University is no exception.
There are many bulletin boards at the entrance of the school, which clearly state the requirements and conditions for admission.
"Wow, Canghai Academy will only admit one hundred new students this year. They must be under the age of 18, and priority will be given to Xuan-level middle-level students and above!"
"What a tragedy. I originally thought that I would be safe if I entered the lower level of Xuan level, but I didn't expect to have to compete!"
"Haha, you scumbags! I am only sixteen years old and I am already at the middle level of Xuan level!"
The Canghai Academy was filled with people and it was very lively.
"This is a bit troublesome!" Chen Longxuan had a middle-grade Xuan level cultivation at this time, but he was already nineteen and did not meet the admission requirements at all.
Moreover, he has the holy power of Lei Zhenyue in his body, so even a strong man at the peak of his master's level cannot tell that he has any martial arts cultivation.
But he was naturally not in a hurry, and just observed quietly.
The teachers in charge of admissions at Canghai Academy are at least at the Heaven level in terms of strength, and their attitude is also very peaceful.
He neither fawned over the aristocratic family nor treated the children of the poor with arrogance.
Everything is determined by the candidate's own martial arts talent and cultivation.
"Damn it, I'm just eighteen years old and my cultivation is already at the top of the Xuan level. Why are you denying me admission?" At this time, Youdao's extremely arrogant and angry voice suddenly sounded.
Chen Longxuan couldn't help but look curiously, and saw a young man in rich clothes confronting a long-legged beauty.
Behind the young man in fine clothes stood a personal servant with an amazing aura. He should be a master of martial arts.
And the long-legged beauty's appearance was very amazing. Although it was not as good as Ji Ziyue he had seen before, she was not inferior to Nangong Yanran.
That mature charm is even more attractive.
"Your basic condition is that you meet the admission standards, but because of your character, our school refuses to let you join!" the long-legged beauty said calmly.
"Eh? Isn't this the young prince of the Anping family?"
"He is a romantic young man from Anping County."
"This beautiful teacher is so courageous if she dares to refuse the young Marquis' admission!"
At this time, whispers came from the crowd watching the excitement.
"Teacher, I'm afraid you don't have the authority to make such a decision on behalf of Canghai University!"
The middle-aged servant behind the young marquis suddenly took a step forward and spoke threateningly.
The true energy around him was surging at this moment, and a terrifying aura erupted, blasting towards the beautiful teacher.
This beautiful teacher looks like she is only in her twenties, but this middle-aged warrior is already a heaven-level warrior. He obviously wants to impress her.
"I, Ji Youyou, am the person in charge of this enrollment. If you are not convinced, then take action!" the beautiful teacher replied calmly.
"In that case, please forgive me for being rude!" The middle-aged warrior showed a solemn look when he saw that the beautiful teacher did not give him face.
After all, he is a strong man at the pinnacle of the heavenly level, and he must stand up for the young marquis.
He suddenly shouted loudly and punched Ji Youyou directly.
The power of a full-strength strike from a peak heaven-level warrior is extraordinary.
"Oops, can this beautiful teacher catch this punch?"
"Such a charming and beautiful teacher is so cruel!" Many students exclaimed at this time, feeling regretful in their hearts.
However, Ji Youyou was calm and composed, and waited until the opponent's fist was in front of her before gently waving her hand.
"Boom!" The middle-aged warrior was blasted more than ten meters away and rolled several times on the ground in embarrassment.
He raised his head and looked at Ji Youyou complicatedly, his eyes full of horror.
"The strong master!" His tone was no longer arrogant.
This powerful female master who is only in her twenties is no longer someone that the Anping Marquis Mansion can offend.
"Take your little prince and get out of here!" Ji Youyou waved his hand casually, and then sat down calmly.
The young marquis left in despair, and Ji Youyou suddenly became the focus of the scene.
"What a powerful woman! Although she is not as good as Ji Ziyue, she is still a martial arts genius."
Chen Longxuan looked at Ji Youyou and guessed that this woman was about twenty-five years old.
But according to what I just observed, this woman should be a very principled person.
Chen Longxuan could only touch the jade pendant given by Ji Ziyue and walked towards another admissions teacher.