Chapter 200: The Battle of Letters

"Your senior brother is out, and Teacher Xia is still looking for me to drink!"

The old monk opened his hazy sleepy eyes, said in great spirits, got up and ran away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You are the dean, or a monk, pay attention to the influence, don't follow Teacher Xia all day long, you are still spring when you are old, it is really not worry-free!"

Ye Yunxiang stood up on four legs, jumped on the stone bench and shouted, Yao Li saw that the old monk's body shook obviously, but he still didn't look back to argue.

"People are so together, let's say what's wrong?" Yao Li rubbed his eyebrows and asked with a smile in his eyes.

"It's not a big deal, it's just to inform Senior Brother that the academy is about to open, you have to pay attention to your body!"

Ye Yunsheng pretended to flap his wings elegantly, threw a stack of letters on the stone table, gloated, raised his head proudly, and left with two doglegs.

Yaoli glanced at Ye Feng a little inexplicably, and Ye Feng, who had white teeth and red lips, smiled harmlessly: "Senior brother, the smoke house still has something to do, and I'm leaving, too, but recently, there have suddenly been some yin and yang eunuchs around the smoke house, it's really annoying!" ”

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he went down the mountain like the wind.

Yao Li picked up a letter on the stone table in confusion, tore it directly, and a blue light flickered out of the envelope, Yao Li shook his hand in fright and threw the letter directly on the ground.

The flickering blue light did not attack, but only turned into a few big characters and floated in the air: "Li Yuanqi of the Taoist Academy came to worship the mountain on the fifth day of the next month, and the senior brother of the barren mountain will not hesitate to give advice!" ”

The blue light dissipated like fireworks, turning into a face that was both familiar and jealous, and it was the god son of the Dao Temple, and it turned out that he was also surnamed Li.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, what are you dragging, there is a little white face everywhere, isn't it just a fight, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed, sooner or later you will have to ravage this stinky face!"

Yaoli said with a cold light in his eyes, and a cluster of flames flew out from his fingers, directly turning that face into ashes, but when Yaoli read the stacks of letters one by one, he had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

Forget about the Buddhist Academy, Xuantian Palace, what Datang Academy, Zhulu Academy, etc., are either geniuses known all over the world or unborn demons, they worship the mountain one after another, and they actually chose the opening day of the academy, which can't help but make people think about it.

"Isn't the turtle king eight mung beans just about a fight, as for such an exaggeration?"

"Although I don't know if I can beat it, at least I can't weaken my posture now, Ye Yunxian, don't peek, come and help me reply to the letter one by one, what kind of people are treated, people who are not human, of course they must be treated specially!"

Yao Li said with an unnatural face, and Ye Yunsheng also walked out of the grass house, holding his arrogant head, followed by the flower cat and the red snake.

On that day, two wooden boxes and a stack of letters were sent from the barren mountain and delivered to the messengers from various doors and courtyards, which was regarded as the most normal exchange of courtesies.

It's just that to the surprise of the envoys, the reply this time was so fast, and they didn't give them time to travel in Chang'an City.

The closest to the Barren Mountain Academy is the same Datang College in Chang'an City, at this time, in a luxurious small building of Datang College, two men and a woman are eating and drinking, the female is beautiful and enchanting, and the male is handsome and chic.

"Shaojie, I didn't say you, your injuries have just healed, what kind of barren mountain senior brother to challenge, wouldn't it be better to hide aside and watch the excitement!"

Dressed in a white robe, the heavily pupiled man who looked particularly chic drank the wine in the cup and said with a slightly red face.

"Four eyes, although it is not wrong to be low-key, but it is easy to be forgotten if you are low-key for a long time, and your sharpness will become dull, since you want to fight, you have to go if I don't go, I have been lying down for so long, I want to stretch my muscles and bones!"

The person who spoke was none other than Cheng Shaojie, a genius of the Chen family who was injured by Yao Li in the Void Realm, who was also dressed in a white robe, and was equally chic and extraordinary.

An old man in black bowed his waist, holding a wooden square box in his hand and entered the luxurious building, stood behind Chen Shaojie with his head bowed, and knelt down respectfully to salute, Chen Shaojie waved his hand to stop the old man in black's salute movement, and said indifferently: "What is the matter?" ”

"In reply to the young master's words, the barren mountain replied to the letter, and the old slave specially sent it!"

The old man in black respectfully presented the square box in his hand, waved his hand impatiently in Chen Shaojie, and respectfully retreated.

"The action is really fast, let me see what Senior Brother Barren Mountain is!"

Chen Shaojie put down the wine glass and opened the wooden square box disappreciatively, the square box was just a yellowish piece of paper, and a big word "war" lay across it, full of fighting spirit, killing a piece.

"Hmph, that's it, I thought"

Before Chen Shaojie could finish his contemptuous words, the word "war" suddenly erupted with red light, and the wooden square box shattered into powder silently in a trembling manner, and a strange smell came out of the wooden box and splashed everywhere.

The beautiful and bewitching woman covered her nose with her hands, and there was no fear in her eyes, while the heavy pupils flickered, and a layer of light curtain like a substance appeared, blocking him and the bewitching woman, driving away the yellow and white things that splashed out.

On the other hand, Chen Shaojie, because the distance was too close and too sudden, he didn't have time to protect himself, so he was splashed all over his face by yellow and white things, and all the wine and food on the table in front of him were spared.

"Wow", Chen Shaojie vomited, flashed his body away, obviously bowed his waist and bowed again, and actually vomited all the way.

It turned out that there was a mezzanine in the four walls of the wooden box, and it actually contained a piece of, a piece of thin feces that was obviously bad for the stomach.

The barren mountains at night were incomparably gloomy and terrifying, and the miasma was thick and cloudy, and in the darkness where the five fingers could not be seen, there was a miserable howl, which was terrible and terrifying, enough to frighten the brave.

The flower cat did not guard the door for Ye Yunxiang tonight, but was hung upside down on a dead tree, his body was constantly wandering, and he howled miserably, but his eyes were as bright as oil lamps, and he couldn't see a trace of misery at all.

Its two front paws held two silver tickets, and the saliva in its mouth flowed even more, and its heart blossomed with joy, and it couldn't wait to shout a few times in a happy voice.

But he could only howl miserably: "Senior brother said, the more miserable the scream, the more real it is!" It's worth two thousand taels of silver, not to mention that I just pulled, but I have a bad stomach recently, I don't know if the senior brother dislikes it? ”

There were eleven days left before the opening day of the academy, and after acquiring a large number of rune papers, Yaoli chose to retreat.

The day of the first semester came as scheduled, and young men and women with dreams of cultivating immortals poured into the academy one after another, accompanied by their families.

The children of the poor family do not have the support of the children of the high-ranking lords, but they are also full of momentum, because being admitted to the Barren Mountain Academy is equivalent to a step of heaven.

Not only can you learn the immortal arts in the eyes of the world, but you don't have to pay tuition, it is not heaven, but it is better than heaven, which is also one of the direct reasons for the decline and dilapidation of the academy.