It seems that this martial academy is indeed respected by martial arts, and the royal family's investment in the resources of the martial academy is not low, and the surrounding buildings are almost all about helping monks assist in cultivation, and seeing a huge ring-like stone platform in front of him makes Wu Song quite surprised.

"Half a month later, your admission test will be conducted on this platform, I hope you can pass, otherwise the efforts of the Seven Princes in recent days will be in vain. ”

Hearing Yuan Lao's words, Wu Song stopped, but carefully looked at this platform.

"But when the time comes, you have to be careful that the obstruction of the faction of the Three Princes, the reputation of the Three Princes in this Martial Academy is not low, and many talented monk disciples are followers of the Three Princes, at least until you cultivate to the middle stage of the Refining Realm, it is basically hopeless to face the monks at the peak of the Refining Realm in the Martial Academy, after all, the disciples of the Martial Academy are not comparable to those ordinary garbage in the Fire Sword Sect. ”

Wu Song listened to Yuan Lao's mockery of the Fire Separation Sword Sect in his words, and it seemed that this Yuan Lao also had a lot of opinions about the Fire Separation Sword Sect.

If it weren't for the fact that the Fire Sword Sect had a volume of three-grade inferior sword dao exercises, how could the Seven Princes stoop down to the Lihuo Pavilion, and what made Yuan Lao even more unbearable was that there was actually a garbage from the Yuan Seed Realm who dared to collide with the Seven Princes, if it weren't for Broken Tianchen's intention to stop it at that time, then Liu Qing would probably have been blasted out by Yuan Lao's royal family worship.

"Yo, Yuan Xianfeng, why didn't you follow the Seventh Prince today and go back to the Martial Arts Courtyard by yourself?"

A tall and thin old man with a hooked nose walked out of the turn of the courtyard corridor at this time, and saw that Yuan Lao was here, the old man with a hooked nose seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile, and walked towards Yuan Lao.

"If the old man can't go back to the martial arts academy, what does it have to do with you? Wang Ce, this martial arts academy can't be your turn to call the shots. Yuan Lao saw that the person who came was actually this Wang Ce, and suddenly his old face pulled, as if he didn't like this Wang Ce very much, and replied to Wang Ce unceremoniously.

Wang Ce did not immediately respond to Yuan Lao's-for-tat words, his eyes rolled, and when he saw Wu Song who was following Yuan Lao, he looked up and down carefully, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This kid didn't even have half a cent of Yuan Force fluctuation on his body, he turned out to be a waste who hadn't started cultivating yet, what did Yuan Zhen do with this ordinary person who hadn't started cultivating yet?

"Yuan Zhen, you don't introduce me to you, who is this kid? You are not allowed to bring idle people into the martial arts courtyard, you know this rule, if I report to the third prince, you will have to pack your luggage and get out of the martial academy." As if thinking of something, Wang Ce's voice suddenly became a lot colder, with a cold tone.

"Hmph, Wang Ce, don't detain the basin, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue, you don't know when you are overshadowed... You don't have to know who this person is, you just need to know that he is the candidate appointed by the Seven Princes, and for other things, it is not your turn to be a martial elder!"

At the mention of the Seventh Prince, Yuan Lao's tone suddenly hardened.

Now in the imperial family of Lingchong County, the most valued by His Majesty is not your third prince, but the seventh prince Breaking the Dust!

This is also the reason why the three princes and other princes do not treat Broken Tianchen well, with the importance that the current lord of Lingchong County attaches to Broken Tianchen, if the other princes do not do something else, in the future, the throne of Lingchong County will probably fall into the hands of Broken Tianchen, and the other princes will naturally not sit idly by.

Wu Song looked at the-for-tat conversation between Wang Ce and Yuan Lao in front of him with a calm face, when Wang Ce looked at him sideways, Wu Song had already found that the disdain and coldness that flashed in Wang Ce's eyes were naturally also seen by Wu Song, and since then, Wu Song knew that this Wang Ce was not a good person.

Through the conversation just now, Wu Song easily guessed that this Wang Ce should be the person of the three princes.

"You... Forget it, today is the monthly martial arts competition ceremony in the martial arts academy, the old man is too lazy to chew the root of his tongue with you here, if I guessed correctly, the recommended candidates for the battle of the Seven Princes and Three Spirits have not been fully selected...... However, the Seventh Prince has a noble status, and even if he fails the mission, he will not be punished, but you people, it's not easy to say......"

"Martial arts competition, no wonder there are no martial arts disciples on the periphery of this martial academy today. ”

Hearing the opening of the martial arts competition, Yuan Lao knew a little in his heart.

However, Wang Ce's stone-like words made Yuan Lao's wrinkled and ravine-like face almost angry into pig liver color, but he didn't know what words to say back, so he could only look at Wang Ce angrily and leave with a laugh, before leaving, Wang Ce also glared at Wu Song fiercely, as if warning Wu Song something.

"See, this is the situation of the Seven Princes in the Martial Academy, the other princes have almost taken the method of suppressing the monks in the Seven Princes' camp one after another, half a year later, in the selection of the Battle of the Three Spirits, the competition between the monks of the two realms of the Innate Realm and the Yuan Seed Realm, the Seven Princes have their own plans, and now what worries him the most is the battle of the Refining Realm, I hope you will not live up to the expectations of the Seven Princes......"

As if he was annoyed by Wang Ce's previous arrogant appearance, Yuan Lao shook his head, and after briefly explaining to Wu Song, he took Wu Song to continue walking in the courtyard corridor, and finally entered a courtyard with a large area.

"This is where you will live in the next half a month, tomorrow I will teach you the method of entering the body, it is not early now, rest early today, prepare for tomorrow, and the daily necessities are well prepared in the room." ”

Yuan Lao took Wu Song into a room in the courtyard, briefly introduced the distribution of the outer courtyard of the martial arts courtyard for Wu Song, and warned Wu Song not to walk around in the martial arts courtyard, Wu Song nodded again and again.

However, hearing that he would finally be able to start his cultivation tomorrow, Wu Song's heart could be regarded as a big stone.

It's just that now Wu Song's burden is not only himself, but now with the battle of the Three Spirits that the Seven Princes have requested, Wu Song wants to see what kind of demeanor the talented Red Army Junguo monk in the mouth of the Seven Princes is, as for the admission test of this martial arts academy half a month later...

Just wait for me Wu Song to fight!

After returning to the room, Wu Song simply cleaned up, then sat cross-legged on the mattress, after thinking about the life in the martial arts courtyard, Wu Song began to breathe his physical state, as the night fell, Wu Song's room also fell into a dead silence, only a powerful heart beat and breathing sound, slightly vibrated in the room.

Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning of the second day, as the first rays of early morning sunlight splashed in front of Wu Song's window, several unknown petite chicks chirped noisily in the trees in the courtyard.

Wu Song woke up from his slumber early.

When the sky was slightly bright, Wu Song got up and went to the well in the courtyard to fetch water, after cleaning, Wu Song simply played a set of quite messy boxing techniques in the open space in the quite spacious courtyard, although the boxing method is not a formality, but the sound of the strong wind brought by the boxing in the air is constantly sounding in the courtyard, which is quite eye-catching.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, Wu Song's ears moved slightly, and a footstep-like movement suddenly sounded somewhere in the corner of the courtyard, causing Wu Song to frown slightly, and immediately turned around and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

"Huh? Dare to ask who Brother Tai is? Why did you suddenly live in this courtyard, before I went to watch the martial arts competition ceremony yesterday afternoon, this courtyard was still uninhabited. ”

Wu Song saw that on the stone wall of the courtyard, a round head was poked out quite comically, and a pair of small eyes on the round head looked at Wu Song with doubts.

Obviously, this round-headed and small-eyed young man was a disciple of the Martial Academy who lived in the courtyard next door.

He had just woken up this morning, and before he got up, he heard the sound of strong wind coming from the courtyard next door, and he couldn't help but wonder.

I don't remember that there were other disciples of the outer courtyard of the Martial Academy living next door.

"I am a preparatory disciple who brought me into the martial arts academy yesterday, and I was afraid that I would be too noisy before I boxed too much, and I asked my brother to forgive me. ”

Wu Song nodded slightly after holding his fist at the round-headed martial arts disciple, and after moving his arms, he was about to return to the room.

"This brother waits, it turns out that you are a disciple brought in by Yuan Lao, it is said that Yuan Lao is a big man next to the Seven Princes, could it be that you are also from the royal family?"

Wu Song looked at the little fat man in front of him who was muttering with familiarity, dressed in a robe with the golden mark of the martial arts academy, but under the wrapping of the martial arts robe, the round figure of the little fat man was even more rounded, and it looked quite funny.

Wu Song didn't reply, just shook his head silently, obviously not ready to say anything more to this little fat man.

Yesterday, Yuan Lao Fang warned himself that he needed to be cautious and low-key in his life and cultivation in this martial academy, and now the status of the Seven Princes in the martial academy is quite sensitive, and before his strength becomes stronger, it is better to deal less with the people of the martial academy.

Seeing that Wu Song shook his head and didn't speak, the little fat man felt a little strange, but the big little fat man didn't think much about it, and suddenly held Wu Song's right hand, scratched his head and smiled.

"Brother, don't be so shy, my name is Li Shen, just call me fat if you don't see the outside, since you live next door, then we are neighbors, it's still very difficult to have a good neighbor in the outer courtyard of this martial arts courtyard, and I live next door to you, I tell you, you can be considered lucky..."

"My name is Wu Song..."

"It turned out to be Brother Wu, you must have a lot of things you don't know when you come to the Martial Academy, let me tell you..."

Listening to this little fat man named Li Shen pulling himself around, Wu Song suddenly interrupted the fat man's speech a little helplessly, and was just about to give a helpless eviction order, when the footsteps from outside the courtyard door made Wu Song suddenly alert.