In the first chapter, Ye Feng entered the school
Yuantian Imperial Capital, one of the most powerful countries in the world, the Academy of the Dead, and the Academy of the Dead, which has the best reputation in the Yuantian Imperial Capital, how many martial arts cultivators squeeze their heads, how many relationships they want to enter the Academy of the Undead, the Academy of the Dead is a recognition of identity, and it also shows a noble existence, so many people want to enter the Academy of the Dead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although the name of the Academy of the Dead is not very elegant, after all, this world is dominated by martial arts and spirituality, but the undead obviously committed a big taboo, but no one dared to care about these details, and the Academy of the Dead has obviously become a golden sign in the capital of the Yuan Tian Emperor.
When it comes to the Yuantian Imperial Capital, it can't help but think of the Academy of the Undead.
However, when it comes to the Academy of the Undead, in addition to admiration, there is also fear in everyone's eyes, of course, more of a desire to enter the Academy of the Undead.
Academy of the Dead, the Imperial Academy!
Today happened to be the beginning of enrollment at the Academy of the Dead, Miss Guanjia, and Gongzi waited in line early, but they didn't dare to complain on such a hot day.
At the same time, the Academy of the Dead also recruits some children from ordinary people, these people are like accompanying guests, accompanying the young lady of the official family, and cultivating the son, in fact, the main thing is to tell the world that the Academy of the Dead treats everyone equally, as long as you choose to cultivate immortals, it is not that there is no chance, otherwise why is the Academy of the Dead so famous.
Ye Feng is one of them, he is standing in the crowd, naturally inconspicuous, ordinary, extremely ordinary, and his face is still a little tender.
An ordinary person, an ordinary look, such a person wants to enter the Academy of the Dead, unless there is something extraordinary.
While waiting, Ye Feng peeked at the official ladies in line, each one was more beautiful than the other, that figure, that face, of course he didn't dare to let others know that he was peeking at them, there is always a gap between people, and the gap between Ye Feng and them is indescribable.
Ye Feng swallowed his saliva, after swallowing his saliva, if I can find such a beautiful person as my wife in the future, what else is there to pursue in life, I think everyone will, although Ye Feng is very earthy, he is still a human being, and he will still think about this, after all, no one knows.
This product is to see a beautiful woman, or I want to enter the Academy of the Dead, and I really don't understand such a soil, but I actually want to enter the Academy of the Dead.
"Ye Feng!"
"Hey......" Ye Feng responded enthusiastically, with a smile on his face, afraid that others would not know that his name was Ye Feng, and then Ye Feng ran out, feeling like flying yes, it was like entering the Academy of the Dead, if you owe as much as you owe to beat.
"Teacher, teacher. ”
Excited not to, the teacher sitting on the chair felt a gust of spring rain drifting by, and looked at Ye Feng with a black face, a countryman is a countryman, after all, he has never seen a big scene, but he looked at Ye Feng in general and didn't look at it seriously, with some displeasure in his eyes, he has to face hundreds of people every day as soon as he enrolls students.
"Teacher, my name is Ye Feng. ”
"I am Ye Feng. ”
Ye Feng was so excited, the first time he saw the teacher of the Academy of the Dead, this was already the most awesome character he had ever seen in his life, and he was always very excited to see a big man for the first time.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a table blocking it, Ye Fengren would have pounced on the teacher, otherwise it would be difficult to express his mood at the moment, after all, he was from the countryside, and he had never seen such a person.
"Attention to your qualities, classmates! ”
After feeling the washing of his face after two spring rains, the teacher had to remind this countryman that he didn't know how many times he would wash his face when he went back.
"Put your hand on the stone on the table. "Even the test spirit stone, the teacher didn't bother to say the three words, after all, he didn't understand such a local product, whether to say it or not.
Soul Stone!
Test martial arts and spirituality, most of this world is martial arts, there are very few spiritual cultivations, martial arts cultivation is naturally not as good as spiritual cultivation, martial arts cultivation is good cultivation, spiritual cultivation is difficult to cultivate, there are many levels in the cultivation process, such as not being able to break through immortality and waste, so spiritual cultivation is called genius waste, after all, one day of spiritual cultivation is equivalent to ten days of martial cultivation, the more you cultivate to the end, of course, the faster, maybe one day of cultivation is equivalent to a year of martial arts cultivation, or even longer.
Ye Feng took a breath, put his hands forward and said, "Ha!" and put his hand on the spirit test stone, the teacher's face became darker, not irrigated by the spring rain, but this hillbilly, it is really dirty, obviously one hand test, he has to use two hands.
As for the second generation of officials, of course they are not on a team with a hillbilly like Ye Feng, but another pair, seeing Ye Feng's performance with discrimination on his face, such local goods dare to sign up, if it weren't for the large number of people, I dare to guarantee that they would flatten Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's hand was placed on Wu Xiu's spirit test stone, and the spirit test stone did not change at all, "Change it." The teacher said impatiently, it's not martial arts, it's not spirituality, then it's an ordinary person, and he doesn't deserve to give him a face for such a person.
Ye Feng smiled and wiped his hands with his clothes, being a martial artist is the most desirable thing in his life, spiritual cultivation and martial cultivation are the same for a native product like him, Ye Feng wiped his hands clean, slowly put it on the spirit stone, prayed, he must pass, otherwise his dream of martial arts cultivation will be hopeless.
The spirit test stone suddenly emitted a cyan light, enveloping Ye Feng, Ye Feng's face showed a satisfied smile, obviously he could do a martial arts cultivator.
Ye Feng is laughing, the teacher's face is more ugly than crying, such a dirt bun is actually spiritual, the teacher sees his feet from his head and from his feet to his head, is this a joke?
All of them can be spiritual!
Is this a joke?
But then again, soil is soil, but people are genuine spirituality, the College of the Dead, from the establishment of the school to the present, there have been twenty-one spirituality, but they have all died, the College of the Dead, it is really undead, I don't know if the name is not good.
Of course, Ye Feng would not know such a local product, but even if he knew, he was also eager to enter the Academy of the Undead, after all, this was the capital of the Yuantian Emperor, the best and most advanced academy, how many people wanted to squeeze in.
The teacher said, "Pack up your things and come to school tomorrow." "For a local product like Ye Feng, he didn't have much hope, if Ye Feng was not a spiritual cultivator, of course he wouldn't want such a dirt bun.
The teacher handed Ye Feng a piece of paper, on which was written the second class of the year, Ye Feng, which was simple and clear, and he didn't even write the word spirituality.
"Teacher, I've already packed up, can I go to school now? "Ye Feng doesn't have anything to clean up, the best piece of clothing in his house is the one he wears on his body, it is really the best, the hole on it, if it is not blocked in an important place, it is basically not worn, the dust on his face, the soil on his hair, can be planted with flowers.
The teacher really suspected that he was blind, and asked him to go back and clean up, that is, to ask him to go back and wash and wear good clothes, this is the highest academy in the Yuantian Imperial Capital, and there are many emperors who have come out, don't he understand.
"Okay, Xiao Liu, you take him in and arrange a dormitory for him. The teacher had a black line and handed Ye Feng to Xiao Liu, now he doesn't want to see this dirt bun.
Ye Feng felt that the whole person floated up, the Academy of the Dead, I'm here, I'm here from the Academy of the Dead, followed behind Xiao Liu, raised his head and chest, bare feet, and took a clay mark step by step.
Uhhh
Walking to the school gate, Ye Feng glanced at the words of the Undead Academy, and walked in proudly, for himself is spiritual cultivation, martial cultivation, he didn't care at all, anyway, come in and talk about it.
Ye Feng talked to Xiao Liu along the way, but Xiao Liu didn't pay attention to him at all, but distanced himself from him, for fear that the students would misunderstand, Ye Feng was a relative of his family, after all, wearing this way to enter the Academy of the Dead is not a relative, who believes it!
Downstairs in the dormitory, Ye Feng looked up at the towering building and asked, "Teacher, this dormitory is so luxurious, do you want to pay money, if you want to pay money, I will just make a bunk under the building." Ye Feng's inferiority complex is now completely displayed, such a high-rise building is okay for him to look at, how dare he think that he can live in it.
This local goods didn't think about what he used to lay on the floor, the fig leaf on his body, or what.
"Second floor, room 203. Xiao Liu threw the key to Ye Feng and left by himself, looking back from time to time to see if Ye Feng had chased after him, just like seeing a ghost, and even wanted to go to the principal for evaluation.
Ye Feng looked at Xiao Liu who was stumbling messily, could it be that the Academy of the Undead, because it was too famous, the people inside had some abnormal behaviors.
Ye Feng walked up the stairs, step by step, very slowly, the first time he climbed such a tall building, he needed to feel the charm of this building, he thought as he walked, how good it would be to be able to bring his drunkard father to live in this building.
Drunkard Dad, wouldn't you be very happy to know that you have entered the Academy of the Dead!
Wouldn't you be proud!
Even if Ye Feng walked very slowly, the second floor would soon arrive, Ye Feng inserted the key into the lock, opened the door, and boiled in an instant, the room was clean and tidy, there were four beds inside, Ye Feng had always longed for the day when he could have a bed alone, he had been sharing the bed with the drunkard father, and now it was finally realized.
If you want Ye Feng to know that this room belongs to him, is he happier, after all, no one wants to live with him like him, you must know that most of the people in this academy are children of official families, and they don't look down on Ye Feng at all, let alone live together.
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