004 Fairy College

"What's in the Fairy College?" When Luo Shangshang heard the news, she was shocked and said, "This is not easy to do."

Yang Zifan sat in the room for unknown reasons. Si Nan lay with his legs crossed, looking indifferent. Luo Shangshang walked back and forth in the room three or four times before saying, "Today, the Fairy College is under the control of Emperor Chu. It's not a good thing to break in and anger the royal family."

"So what? I only care whether I can cure Si Nan's little illness. If it can be cured, even if it is Emperor Chu, I will go to the city." Yang Zifan's bully temper is more stubborn than anyone else, and there is no concept of a royal family or a commoner in his heart.

After hearing this, Si Nanxiao smiled and said, "Yang Zifan, are you flattering your brother Si Nan?"

"Go, don't bother me." Yang Zifan ignored him and looked out of the window alone. More than half of the tea in front of him had been drunk. The bitterness was sweet but not as good as Yuxuan in the mountains.

"Do you two think this is a joke?" Luo Shangshang said angrily when he saw that the two people didn't care, "Do you know Penglai Fairy Island, an overseas fairy mountain?"

Sinan said, "Shang, aren't you just talking about the immortal order of the Chutian family in the city of Emperor Chu?"

"You know that nothing happened. If Yinyang Lengyu is given to the sea city mage of Xianling College, * he will return to Emperor Chu. If he angers them and uses the immortal order, what should he do?"

"Immortal Order, Penglai Fairy Island?" Yang Zifan's heart moved, and the memory of many years ago came to his mind. The past on Penglai Fairy Island was still as painful as yesterday. Only then did he know that he had not forgotten the matter of the water fairy for so many years.

Si Nan said, "What is the immortal order? I'm afraid the three of us can't provoke it."

Luo Shangshang said, "Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case. This matter still has to be remembered for a long time. If it really doesn't work, I'll go to my uncle.

Si Nanxiao's expression changed and said with a sneer, "If you look for him, he will jump from the wall of the empty sad city before I arrive and die in front of him early."

"You." Luo Shangshang blushed with anger and almost cried.

Yang Zifan was deeply immersed in memories and was awakened by Luo Shangshang's crying. Seeing the anger of the two, he was upset for a moment and patted the table and left the room.

Although no one has mentioned Si Nan's small illness in the past few days, they don't know how many times they have been reminded in their hearts. The long-term nervousness made the three of them a little unbearable. Today's argument was vented.

Luo Shangshang no longer looks at Si Nan's little standing by the window, facing the wind, with long black hair floating, strange loneliness and sadness. Si Nan lay small, looking at the dark gray wooden roof, slowly closing his eyes and saying, "I'm dragging you down."

Luo Shangshang's shoulder trembled.

Yang Zifan stood outside the room, and there were very few people coming downstairs. He looked resolute and clenched his fists. After a long time, he turned around and pushed the door again.

The tenth day, night.

The three black clothes were silent, cut through the empty night and landed on a bell tower. The huge iron-cast clock hung high, which was the bell and drum tower in the center of the Fairy College.

Yang Zifan looked at the boundless and dark fairy college, and was a little confused. After traveling around the huge college, the three of them still had no way to start.

This is the eighth time that three people sneaked into the Fairy College and did not find the residence of the sea city mage at all. If most of the people in the empty and sad city knew that Yinyang Lengyu gave to the sea city mage, Yang Zifan would have suspected that Wuchen was lying to him.

Luo Shangshang bit his white lips and said, "Let's listen to the little method!" Although it will take a long time, it's better than looking for it blindly.

"That's the only way." Yang Zifan sighed and said to Si Nan beside him, "You crow's mouth, what you say is always so effective every time. Can you say a few words?"

Si Nan's little stall said, "Who made your brother Si Nan extremely smart? You can't learn from the prophet."

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"Middle product in the opening period, middle product in the opening period, medium product in the opening period!" The examiner took the crystal for the test, looked at the three people doubtfully and said, "Are the three of you together? Is it so neat?"

"Yes!" The three nodded in unison, and the examiner shook his head and said, "The three of you are also a miracle in the practice." I saw the headscarf around their foreheads of the three people and asked, "Is it from the west?"

The three nodded, and he said to himself, "It's really rare." Then he wrote something and handed it to a young woman beside him and said, "Huairou, take them out."

In this unique special school in the cultivation of immortals, Yang Zifan and the three of them mixed more than 100 new students from all over this year were included in the first grade to learn basic knowledge of immortal cultivation.

Fairy College is divided into four levels in total. Students at each level will be reorganized after one year of enrollment according to their cultivation. If they enter the spiritual virtual period, they will be admitted to the second grade, and those who enter the valley period will be compiled into the third grade. The study period of the first grade is generally about three years. Those who have not entered the spiritual virtual period for more than three years will leave the college. The learning period of the second grade is about five years. Those who do not reach the cultivation period after the period also need to leave the college. As for the cultivation period in the third grade, you can practice in the college by yourself, hoping to continue to practice and become a master of the Jindan period. The college will provide corresponding cultivation formulas.

However, the cultivation of the Jindan period is not accessible to ordinary people. Although there are a large number of classics left by the empty sad Zen masters, there are very few masters who can reach the cultivation of the Jindan period.

Because Yang Zifan and the three of them have taken the supernatural fruit, it is easy to dress up as the cultivation of the light period. As long as they consume Zhenyuan without supplementing the cultivation, they can keep their Zhenyuan at the desired level. After all, although the Fairy College is unique, it is not the immortal cultivation school in the world. The examiner is aware of the realm that the three really reached. It won't come out.

Under the leadership of the first-grade disciple Huairou, the three lived in the yard where the first-grade mixed house lived. Because the fairy college is supported by Emperor Chu Cheng, the environment is very good. Almost two disciples in the courtyard live in one room. The college can only see running water, green trees and a happy scenery everywhere.

Yang Zifan didn't have much mood to appreciate it. Si Nanxiao knew about these things for a long time, but Luo Shangshang asked questions all the way and asked Huairou, who had already called for the lead the way, to be his sister.

The three parted ways in Nanziyuan, and Luo Shangshang followed Huairou to Nanrunyuan. Yang Zifan and Sinan Xiaoxiao were brought to their own room by another male disciple.

Because of the purpose of the three people coming here, Yang Zifan did not ask the name of the male disciple all the way. After the male disciple finished confessing the matter and leaving, Si Nanxiao closed the door.

Yang Zifan felt the breath around him, and there was no strong man. He said, "Little, take a break first."

Sinan nodded and did not reply. He just lay down on his ** and closed his eyes to rest. A month later, Sinan's small disease seems to have worsened a little. It takes a long time of sleep every day to ensure his spirit.

After Yang Zifan looked around and felt that there was no danger, he opened the door and went out and decided to explore alone first. Walk out of the yard and go all the way east along the road.

I didn't go far, but I heard a crowd shouting in front of me: "Okay!"

A few steps closer, turned the corner and saw a small square. More than a dozen people sat aside and shouted loudly. Two people in the field were fighting with swords. Based on his memories, Yang Zifan remembered that he seemed to have passed by this place several nights before, called Qingsong Hall. So he planned to go in another direction. His eyes accidentally saw the gray-dressed young man cut out a sword. With that strength, he could have cut off the long sword in the white teenager's hand, but he gave up one point. Instead, he was stabbed by a young man in white with a sword and scratched a shallow blood mark on his arm.

More than a dozen onlookers shouted again, "Mr. Luqi is good at swordsmanship."

Yang Zifan unconsciously stopped and didn't understand why the man in gray had to deflect one point. The young man in white gained momentum, but he refused to stop kicking the young man in gray. The young man in gray fell to the ground and his eyes were full of unconvinced, but he stood up and said, "Mr. Lu Qi is willing to worship again."

The young man in white proudly raised his sword and said, "I think you and I can pass 20 tricks, and you are a talent." After saying that, he proudly turned around and came over with a small square with a bunch of people. When he turned around, he saw Yang Zifan standing on the side of the road. Lu Qi glanced at him and shouted, "Hey, new boy?"

Yang Zifan looked at him and looked at himself. He was very arrogant and not angry. He just said, "I just entered the school today."

As soon as these words came out, a person in the opposite crowd shouted, "Do you know who this is? Royal Luqi, can't you be polite?"

Luqi stood up and seemed to enjoy his title.

Yang Zifan smiled in his heart and knew what kind of person he had met. He said, "I just came here. I don't know the rules. I hope Mr. Luqi will forgive me."