The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 920 White Dew College

Bailu Academy, located outside Taichang City, is an inconspicuous one of many academies in Lu County. In the eyes of outsiders, the level is only in the middle of many academies. If this college has its characteristics, it is that it was not built in a big city, but on the famous 'Yutian Mountain' in Yu County.

This Yutian Mountain is a famous spiritual mountain in Taichang Prefecture. There are more than a dozen peaks of different sizes. Although it is not steep and magnificent, it is like spring all year round and full of strange flowers. There are several rare Uncle Lingguo that can only be planted on this mountain. Therefore, it is one of the thirteen spiritual mountains in the county.

Bailu Academy is built in this mountain, from the middle of the mountain to the top of the peak, covered with a large area of pavilions, which is not small enough to accommodate more than 1,000 people.

But in theory, with the name of this mountain, this nameless Bailu Academy is not qualified to enter this mountain at all. After all, on the adjacent peaks, they are all famous temples, which are not the same as the Bailu Academy at all.

But strangely, after the Bailu Academy was built here more than a thousand years ago, none of these temple Taoist temples have ever bothered the colleges for this.

On the contrary, those monks and Taoists in Taoist temples are polite to those scholars who occasionally enter and leave the college, no matter how old they are, which has really surprised many people.

Another strange thing about Bailu Academy is that the apprentices he recruited are studying. His age and status are really different. He is not only born in a rich family, but also a poor peasant hawker. The age is also from six or seven years old to more than twenty years old, completely unequal. And the annual enrollment of disciples is not fixed. Sometimes a batch is recruited in three or four years, and sometimes there is no movement in seven or eight years. However, it is rare for anyone who enters this college to come out of the gate of the college, and there is a mysterious color everywhere.

Of course, this kind of mystery. It's just some local residents living at the foot of Yutian Mountain. The secular world outside the mountain is not these abnormal things at all. Bailu Academy is still unknown in the whole county, and few people will notice it.

On this day, at the foot of Huanyunfeng Mountain, two people slowly came up the mountain.

One is a majestic-looking middle-aged Confucian student, and the other is a young scholar in his twenties, with slightly dark skin and ordinary appearance. Suddenly, he only appeared in Han Li, Ganfu, a month ago.

"Han Shi's nephew, Bailu Academy ended the enrollment of disciples as early as two months ago. However, I heard from my old friend Gan that you have learned some miscellaneous Taoism before, and you also have the existence of immortals. That's why I took you to the college to have a try. As for whether the college will accept you or not, it depends on your own opportunity. Lu Da of Bailu Academy has some connections with me. Let me show you first. If he thinks there is no problem, it will be no problem for you to stay in the college. The middle-aged Confucian student walked with big sleeves and said calmly.

"Yes. Everything is strictly arranged. Uncle Gan said it before he came. This time, whether the college recruits his little nephew to the hospital or not, this uncle must remember it in his heart." Han Li showed an honest look and replied in a regular manner.

At this time, Han Li's breath is only the appearance of the third or fourth floors of the refining period, and ordinary monks can't see that he really comes out.

On that day, he proposed to Gan Chi, the dark son of the Feng family, to help him join a local immortal cultivation clan. Regardless of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism can do it.

The reason why it is so straightforward. Because although Ganchi is just a mortal, the order given to him by the Feng family in the past is to make friends with those monks who have entered the world for later use. Therefore, although Gan Chi was surprised to hear this request, he was not too embarrassed.

The only thing that makes him a little worried is probably to be afraid that Han Li will sneak into these sects and plot against them, which may implicate the Gan family.

However, all the business in Ganfu has been secretly controlled by the Feng family. Han Li only needs to take out those deed documents. Everything in the Gan family can be made nothing overnight.

In addition, although Ganchi is a matter of immortals. But I have always felt mysterious and in awe of the origin of the Feng family.

Therefore, it is a faint explanation in Hanli. This time, he sneaked into the sect of the immortals, and under the assurance that he would not cause trouble and involve the Gan family, he could only act according to his orders.

After a few days of planning, Gan Chi finally chose the middle-aged Confucian student surnamed Yan as a bridge to send Han Li to Bailu Academy.

The reason for choosing this person is that, on the one hand, compared with Buddhism and Taoism, the college is obviously much looser in recruiting disciples. As long as it is not a disciple of the evil and demon sect, even if it has a history of his own teacher, as long as his background is innocent, it is still not as good. And on the other hand, in the past, Ganchi had a great kindness to this Yan. The other party was born in Confucianism and has always valued the most importance on kindness and righteousness, and he will definitely try his best to do this matter. Otherwise, although there are other ways, the possibility of success is not very high.

After all, although the immortal cultivation sect of the Great Jin Dynasty is not as difficult as Tiannan, it is also not a low-level scattered cultivation.

After listening to the name of Bailu Academy and slightly in-examination with the location of Yutian Mountain, Han Li secretly observed the spiritual vein of this mountain from afar one night. I was satisfied with the result.

Although this spiritual vein is far from comparable to the cave where he has placed many spiritual objects in the south of the sky, it is also not a spiritual vein, which is far stronger than the rest near Taichang City.

Speaking of which, if it hadn't been for the frequent movement of the spiritual eye tree, it would have damaged the purity of its inner aura. If it is not placed on the spiritual vein all the year round, it will also make the spirituality gradually exist. As long as he has two spiritual eyes in his body, he can find a poor spiritual vein to practice. Why do you have to medliberatedly enter the sect to practice?

So in this way, Han Li changed and immediately became a distant in-law in Ganchi. On the surface, he has a spiritual root and has learned some low-level scattered cultivation of superficial spells. I am extremely yearning for the road of cultivating immortals, so I asked Ganchi, a distant uncle, to help him to see if he could enter a certain sect to continue his practice.

Gan Chi found a Confucian surnamed Yan who taught in a famous college in the city. This person also agreed out of the idea of repaying kindness.

Only the two of them have this line.

"Hmm! It seems that Brother Gan has really spent a lot of thought about your cousin. But it's no wonder. There is no one in the world who can have spiritual roots. Naturally, I will fall in favor of you. Even if I am, I have no spiritual root, otherwise I would have entered Bailu Academy long ago and practiced the way of seeking immortality. The Confucian said with some feelings.

Han Li smiled, and there was no interface to the knowledge.

The middle-aged Confucian student didn't say much more. He took Han Li straight up and just got to the middle of the mountain. Suddenly, on another mountain peak visible to the naked eye, there were bursts of bells. The voice is clear and melodious, which makes people can't help but feel refreshed.

"This green cicada bell in Baoling Temple is really a rare treasure, but if you knock it three times a day, the monks of Baoling Temple will show off." Confucianism paused, turned his head and glanced at the mountain that was three points taller than Huanyun Peak, shook his head and muttered.

Han Li heard that the mountain was the seat of Buddhism. The light flashed in his eyes, showing a trace of thought. According to his perception, this so-called treasure is actually just a superior magic weapon, not unusual.

He reached out to hold the thick and long package behind him, and continued to follow Confucianism.

Before long, the two finally arrived at a platform halfway up the mountain, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

You can only see the place where you see it, it is green. Lush, a large green bamboo forest appeared in front of you, and in the bamboo forest, you can faintly see the red wall and white buildings, an elegant scenery. Several white stone paths lead directly to the depths of the bamboo forest, and a huge Zhumen about several feet high can be faintly seen at the end.

"Let's go. The main door usually does not open. Just follow me to the side door." The middle-aged Confucian student glanced at the bamboo forest and said so. He took Han Li to one side, stepped into one of the paths, and entered the bamboo forest.

As a result, after seven turns and eight turns, Han Li and Confucianism appeared in front of a dark wooden door of a ten-high height. Confucianism exhaled lightly and slammed the door gently.

The door opened silently, and a young man in a white robe suddenly came out of it.

"Ah, it turned out to be strict. You're here to find Lu Da, right? There are many words on the novel network. This young man has aura fluctuation and a three-layer cultivation during the gas refining period. However, he was extremely polite to Yan Rusheng, who had no magic power on his body. This makes Han Li beside him. Looking at it in my eyes, I couldn't help but be surprised.

If it's in Tiannan. This kind of thing won't happen, will it? It seems that Confucianism is really strict in rules, so that immortals can bow to a mortal. However, it is estimated that this situation can only happen to low-level immortals, and high-level immortals will never have such a thing. Han Li secretly sneered and thought.

"Hmm. I'm here to see Brother Fang this time. Is Fang Da free now? The middle-aged Confucian asked quietly.

"Now a distinguished guest has come to the lower college and is accompanying him in the study. Let me give it to Yan Tong." After thinking about it, the young man in white said so.

"All in all, sir!" When Rusheng surnamed Yan heard the words, he said with a smile.

Although the person in front of the young man in white robe is a mortal, he has a lot to do with Fang Da. Of course, he dare not neglect it. After saying a polite sentence, he hurriedly reached out and took out a note. After whispering a few words to him, he raised his hand, and the note turned into a firelight and shot back, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Not long after, Han Li suddenly felt that a non-weak divine consciousness suddenly flew over from a distance. After sweeping over several people, he immediately converged again.

Han Li's heart moved, and this is probably the Lu Da. Judging from the strength of his consciousness, there is also the cultivation in the early stage of the elixir, which is much deeper than the expected mid-to-late cultivation. This made him a little surprised.

For him, the lower the person's cultivation, the better. It's impossible to see his cover-up.

A moment later, the spiritual wave trembled over the ground where Han Li and others stood, and suddenly a man's faint voice sounded.

"Is it Brother Yan? It's just the right time to come. I have a distinguished guest here. Brother Yan might as well come and meet him. Well, the little friend next to you, let's do it together.

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