On the huge platform in the valley of Tianyuan Academy, there was a lot of people and excitement.
Lin Zixuan looked at the dense crowd around him and felt a little nervous.
Their leader, Zeng Yu, has left with Zhang Ji, who is in critical condition. At this time, their admission criteria need to be announced by Elder Chen, who has always been inconsistent with them.
Elder Chen chuckled lightly, and with the support of the other two elders, he jumped onto a high platform in front of him.
His voice was loud and clear, like a golden bell, and his thoughts were clear and his words were coherent. In just one stick of incense, he finished explaining everything.
"All your accommodation and cultivation issues will be explained to you by your senior brother. If you don't understand anything, you can ask him questions!"
After the last voice fell, Elder Chen waved his hand in one direction, and a group of green-robed men slowly walked towards the front of the crowd, stopping two people in front of each team while the rest continued to move forward.
Elder Chen looked in the direction of Lin Zixuan and others, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at a man in green robes in the row in front. A slight soul wave was transmitted to him. The man shook his head and nodded in response.
Elder Chen nodded with satisfaction, said a few words to the two elders beside him, and then turned around and walked deeper into the mountain with them.
The man watched Elder Chen and the others go away, walked to the center of the front, looked at everyone, and said with a smile: "The overall strength of your class is not bad, and you can barely meet the minimum salary standard of our hospital, but if you do this,
If you are proud and indulgent, then you are totally wrong!"
When he said this, his face turned cold, and his smile suddenly froze, turning into ruthless indifference, and said: "Although this is Tianyuan Academy, where cultivation and learning are the highest ideals, and fighting is prohibited, but this was once the Tianyuan Academy.
The original sect, a super-first-class sect that preyed on the weak and swallowed up countless small sects, was the strong backing for resisting foreign enemies before the Sunset Empire. Here we still believe in strength, everything depends on cultivation, and the strong are respected!!"
After the man finished speaking, an unparalleled sense of pride surged in his heart, because he was once an outer disciple of the original sect that day. He deeply understood the cruel sect rules of survival of the fittest and endured countless wounds and broken wounds.
After he healed and climbed to where he is today, it was inevitable that he would feel repulsed by these untrained new students.
He looked at Lei Li's team and found that this team exuded a subtle aura that was neat and different from the others. He made a decision in his heart and said loudly: "I, Chen Mo, am the leader of the college's freshmen team. Now I
Announcing that all the freshmen players are asked to choose the team they are responsible for, and I will choose this team."
He pointed to Lei Li's team, said a few words to the leader in front, and led them into the depths of the mountain.
"Cough...cough, hello everyone, I am your person in charge, Pan Huo...huo, nice to meet you!"
Lin Zixuan couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Wu Ji's stuttering words.
"This sounds a little disturbing!" He sighed to himself.
"I will first take you to receive your freshman academic robes, cave tokens and study cards. With your study card, you can enter the place where teachers teach and listen to lectures. However, you cannot go to every course if you want. You need to gain merit to enter the lectures.
Freshmen can receive 100 merits for each use."
His voice was not loud, but he spoke extremely carefully. Surprisingly, his words were not dull, which made everyone feel extremely comfortable listening.
After the other leaders led the team away from the platform, Pan Huohuo finally spoke again.
"Big...everyone, follow me!"
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Somewhere in Xuefeng, there were people standing in front of a bamboo pavilion. The flat ground in front of the pavilion was not large, so many people were already standing on the rugged bluestone steps in the mountain peak, and Lin Zixuan was one of them.
After constant questioning along the way, Lin Zixuan and others finally understood the general rules of the academy.
The outer courtyard of the college is divided into six departments: the Alchemy Department, which focuses on refining elixirs and preparing medicines, and is rich and attractive; the War System, which majors in the physical body, crushing rocks with fingers, shaking mountains and seas with fists, and is the god of war among people; and the Military Pavilion, which is the military department.
, a weapon for refining heaven and earth, as soon as the divine weapon comes out, all methods will fall on their knees; in the mourning hall, spiritual energy is the source of life, focusing on compressing the spiritual energy in the memory, accumulating thick and thin, making you invincible at the same level; in the elemental system, you can comprehend a variety of elements, and crush your opponents with numerous elements!
The last series is the beast-controlling series. When each member of the beast-controlling series breaks through the blood energy realm, he will find a companion battle pet and a powerful blood spirit, and the strength of most of the companion battle pets is almost the same as that of the owner.
During the battle, the battle pet can assist its master in fighting at the same time. It is a bit abnormal and is a series of swordsmanship established by the academy.
Pan Huohuo was a member of the elemental system. He originally wanted to join the beast-controlling system, but he couldn't find a companion battle pet, and the blood spirit he condensed was extremely weak, so there was no hope of success, so he chose the elemental system.
"After you take...and get the token, please do not swipe your card on the merit stone behind the bamboo pavilion to receive your merit. It should be swiped once on the first day of each month, and for lectures, swipe it once on the stone tablet outside the courtyard."
Pan Huohuo's voice sounded again.
"Here...here, blood...blood coins are worthless. Merit is necessary for your food, clothing, housing and transportation. The longer you...live here, the more you will understand the importance of merit. As a member of the freshman team, like me, a
A monthly salary equals twenty meritorious deeds." Pan Huohuo said proudly.
Time continues to move forward, and the originally crowded pavilion becomes wider at this moment.
"The last team!!"
Anxious sounds came from the pavilion.
"Here...here!"
Pan Huohuo stood up quickly, rushed forward in a hurry, climbed up to the pavilion, negotiated with the people inside, and took out a white card. After the person inside took the card, he handed it to the table.
Some fonts slowly appeared on the red bronze mirror. He nodded and motioned for Lin Zixuan and others to come in.
Zhang Ling, who was at the head of the team, got up first and walked to the window of the bamboo pavilion. After receiving a series of items, he picked them all up and walked to the back of the bamboo pavilion.
The scholar Zhou Xuan also walked forward waving his folding fan. Like Zhang Ling, after receiving the items, he walked towards the back of the Bamboo Pavilion.
As the people in front finished collecting one by one, Lin Zixuan also slowly walked towards the Zhuge window.
He looked at the people in the bamboo pavilion and was a little surprised. The person distributing the goods was actually a woman, wearing a large white academic robe, with regular features and short shoulder-length hair, which looked cute.
The woman's voice was gentle, "Academic robe, merit card, cave token."
She placed a series of items she reported on the window sill in an orderly manner. Lin Zixuan took them one by one. After thanking them, he turned around and walked away.
"Polite little junior brother, not bad!" She thought to herself as she looked at Lin Zixuan's leaving figure with her beautiful eyes.
After all, among so many people, he was the only one who respectfully thanked me.
Behind the bamboo pavilion, sunlight pours down through the cracks in the branches, reflecting on the empty blue stone platform. Behind the cang trees, there is a winding path going up. At the end of the path, there is also a blue boulder half as tall as a man.
There are concentric circles on the boulder. At the center of the circle is a rectangular card slot about the size of a palm. The card slot emits a crystal white light.
Lin Zixuan walked forward step by step, looking at the blue boulder in front of him, aligning the merit card in his hand with the card slot and inserting it into it.
The blue slender light pattern in the card slot suddenly flashed, and ancient words as dazzling as day appeared in the merit card.
The characters were not unfamiliar to Lin Zixuan at all. They were the same characters on the clan tower stone tablet, and they were the missing characters of Wu Ji.
The handwriting is clear, recording "merit value, 100" (to be continued)