Lu Daoxian was really stunned when he went up to the Lingxiao Palace, the magnificent archway stood resolutely, the four pillars and the fifth floor, the red tile Zhu Zhuzhu, the red tile under the beam was painted with a cluster of delicate Lingxiao flowers, as if the Lingxiao flowers bloomed all over the entire beam, the middle door was big, there were more than seven zhang, the door on both sides was small, there were also about three zhang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Above the door of info, the person hangs a plaque with a red background with gilded edges, and three large lacquered gold characters "Lingxiao Palace". There is a painting carved on the small door on the left hand, which depicts the back of a woman, her hair is like a cloud, her head is inserted with a rice grain of Dongzhu and a flower swaying, her posture is slender, the red palace dress, the gold ribbon is tied around the waist and it is even more inviolable, a back, enough to make people think of the beauty of a woman, but the straight back is even more inviolable. A mountain peak is carved on the small door on the right, which is steep and abnormal, and the bee needle pine on the cliff wall breaks out of the wall, and the pavilion is like a cover, and the ethereal white clouds are integrated. In front of each pillar stands a stone roar that is more than two feet wide and long with the column, and then two mighty stone carvings are separated from the left and right.

A group of little radish heads looked up for a long time, and Lu Liang called his junior sister with a smile: "Little girl, if you look up again, your neck will be broken." Lu Liang shouted, and many children bowed their heads in embarrassment, and quietly looked at the leading immortal master. Lu Daoxian has not yet apprenticed, and the roster of this year's disciples has just been handed over to the head of Lingxiao Palace and the elders, Lu Liang is a measured person, and he doesn't want his future junior sister to be red-eyed, so he still keeps a low profile and just calls the little girl. The little girl is indeed small, before going to Lingxiao Palace, these children have already been touched by a special person, and they have been registered one by one, Lu Daoxian is only five years old, and he is already very young in this group of people. Coupled with the filth all over her body, the other children were not close to her. There were twenty-three children in this group. There is only one single spirit root, and there are four double spirit roots, Zhu Ping'an, Han Fu, Xu Junzhi, and Xu Wanzhi. Xu Junzhi and Xu Wanzhi are the brothers and sisters of the Xu family, the largest immortal cultivation family in Biqi City under the mountain, and they are all wearing low-grade magic weapons, which are already extraordinary compared to other ordinary children, and many children are surrounded by them, all of whom look at them with envy. Han Fu is the last child of Li Dongyang's Li Shibo test, and he is a child of an ordinary family, because with Lu Daoxian Zhuyu in front of him, Han Fu's already excellent talent is not enough in Li Dongyang's eyes.

Lingxiao Palace didn't just admit these children, but these children were just inner disciples, as well as the outer disciples of the four or five spiritual roots and the miscellaneous disciples sent by the surrounding towns, but they all lived on the mountainside, waiting for them to practice qi at the ninth level before they could ascend to the inner gate and become inner disciples.

Even these children in front of them, not all of them can apprentice to the teacher, many of them will only be inner disciples, they have no teacher, they just cultivate by themselves, and they listen to more sermons and get more cultivation resources than the outer disciples on weekdays. Choose to practice a wider range of exercises, and you can get in touch with more things in the library pavilion.

Looking at these children, some of them will become his junior brothers and sisters, but not all of them can go to the end, Lu Liang sighed, not knowing whether to be happy or sorry for them. Lu Liang is Song Jingshu's apprentice twelve years ago, Lu Liang was eight years old when he entered the master's door, and now he is twenty years old, Shuimu Shuangling Root, practicing Qi Da Perfection, just one foot away from the door can try to build a foundation, naturally not these little disciples can compare, Li Dongyang's disciple Li Hong is the same as him, the age is also similar, Li Hong is the gold and earth double spirit root, not long after practicing Qi Da Perfection, because it is the same session, the age cultivation is also similar, Li Dongyang and Song Jingshu have a very good relationship, so the relationship between the two of them is also very good. Some of the other senior brothers of the same class are no longer alive, and some of them have sunk into the sea after going to practice, and they have never seen them again, and some of them are now in the camp and have not even reached the ninth level of Qi training.

Lu Liang sighed that he had already led the children to the East Pavilion Garden, and when they were still dazzled by the scenery and scenery on the road, there were already senior sisters and brothers who came to take them to change into the unified door clothes of Lingxiao Palace. The children's clothes are probably the same, and there is not much difference between the men's and women's, and they all have to live together until they finish their studies at the Zhiwen Academy. Because most of them are children, and there are many who have never read and write, and they are not familiar with cultivation, so they must first carry out general science popularization and learning, and this process is in the Zhiwen Academy, and during this period of study, they will all live in Dongting Garden, boys live in the south, girls live in the north, and the Zhiwen Academy is between the north and the south.

The outer door is also set up like this, but the inner door is more detailed.

Lu Daoxian walked while listening carefully to the introduction of the senior sister in front of her, the senior sister's surname is Xu, a single name and a word, eighteen years old, practicing qi nine layers, eyebrows and eyes, Senior Sister Xu didn't talk much, and she didn't smile, and took them all the way to Beiyuan, before she spoke again: "Since you have entered Beiyuan, you must abide by the rules, and you must love each other with each other, the canteen is behind the Zhiwen Academy, and you can take your own food when you arrive at the meal every day. Can't be too far away from the East Pavilion Garden, I will send the sect token to you later, if the token is lost, fine. There are only eight of you in this class of girls, divided into four rooms, Lu Daoxian, Xu Wanzhi; Xia Zifang Zhao Yuer, Qin Jie; Qiu Zifang Tang Hong, Liu Ziying; Zhang Jia, Liu Li. ”

Eight people together should be.

Xu Yan nodded with satisfaction, and finally had a faint smile on his face: "Your clothes and qi induction tips are all in your respective beds, now go and change your clothes, and you can go to the canteen to receive food after resting for a while." My residence is in the depths of Beiyuan, don't come looking for me if you have nothing to do. ”

Everyone dispersed, two by two, cheering to find their own house, Lu Daoxian looked at his dirty appearance, and then looked at Xu Wanzhi's red lips and white teeth, gentle and lovely, and was hesitating to call her. On the road, she had seen some young ladies from big families, and they were not very good-tempered.

Xu Wanzhi is only six years old now, and her mother only has a pair of children with her brother and her, who are particularly cared for, because Xu Wanzhi's heart is pure, and she does not dislike Lu Daoxian's appearance.

Xu Wanzhi took the initiative to come over, took Lu Daoxian's hand, his eyes were bent into a bridge, and his voice was very soft: "My name is Xu Wanzhi, I am older than you, and you will call me sister in the future." ”

Lu Daoxian's heart was almost softened, when she was in that dilapidated village, how could she dare to imagine that there would be such a beautiful and gentle young lady to take the initiative to hold her hand, so kind. She called sweetly, "Sister." Xu Wanzhi smiled and responded, and took her to find her own house.

The room is very exquisite, there are two embroidered beds on the left and right, clothes are placed on the beds, and the bath tub behind the screen on the left and right is already filled with water, and a clean handkerchief is hung on the edge of the bucket.