Fang Xie knew that half of the hundreds of candidates who could enter the Martial Arts Academy this time had the power to practice or had the potential to cultivate. The fact that these people can stand out among nearly 10,000 candidates is itself a testament to their strength, and as for the other half of the people who do not have the power of cultivation, they also have advantages in martial arts.

The candidates who enter the Martial Arts Academy are very young, and even if they can practice, their cultivation power will not be outrageously perverted. After all, there are only a few guys like Xie Fu and Yu Xiao. And for some people who have just started to cultivate, it is not a great shame to be defeated by an experienced martial artist. Five years later, ten years later, maybe if he was fighting against his previous opponent, the opponent might not even be able to get close to him.

Cultivating above the fifth rank is the existence that pure martial artists will never dare to provoke.

About one hundred and sixty or seventy people were led by the professor to the backyard of the Performing Arts Academy, that is, the school where they took the liberal arts exams. Fang Xie and Mo Xidao walked at the back of the crowd, looking at the eager expressions on the faces of those candidates, Fang Xie no longer had the envy and jealousy that he had before Fan Gu.

Fang Xie is not a saint, and he will be jealous of those who are stronger than himself. He is not a mortal either, so there are quite a few people who are jealous of him.

So even though Fang Xie deliberately kept a low profile now, the students still turned their attention to this side. Fang Jie's performance in the exam was too dazzling, and his originally ordinary name was now well known in the imperial capital. Overnight, the people of Baili Chang'an remembered this name, and the second person to get nine excellent exams in the Yanwu Academy more than a hundred years after the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty.

The Sui people are originally proud, not only proud of their own pride, but also proud of the strength of the Great Sui and the pride of other Sui people.

And Fang Xie is not only the pride of Chang'an City now, when this news spreads, he will become the pride of the entire Great Sui. As His Majesty said, this is an excellent sign. During the Taizong period, there was an excellent Li Xiao of nine sects, and since then, Taizong has expanded his territory unstoppable. And this year, His Majesty the Emperor of God also has an excellent student in nine subjects, so will the Great Sui usher in another take-off?

On the side of the school grounds, there was a row of more than a dozen professors from the Martial Arts Academy sitting there. They both had a table in front of them, and there was a stool across the table. Students with potential to practice lined up in a dozen long lines and sat opposite the professor one by one to be tested. And the so-called detection is to diagnose the pulse.

The professors of the Performing Arts Academy know the students' cultivation through pulse checking, and also determine which direction they are suitable to practice. According to the rules set by the master who didn't know which senior, the power of cultivation is divided into the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, but it is so detailed that it will not be the same for each person, and the professors of the Yanwu Academy will formulate their cultivation direction separately according to the differences of each person.

This kind of treatment is the best for the children of the family who have been guided by masters since they were children, or for the children of the poor family who completely rely on their own exploration. No one dared to say that it was better than the professors of the Yanwu Academy for guiding the cultivation, and even the Taoists of Qingle Mountain and Wudang Mountain did not dare to say so.

Fang Xie was ranked sixth, and it was Qiu Yu, the female professor with a pair of strange white eyes, who tested the cultivation power of his team.

Unlike other professors, Qiu Yu did not need to check the pulse at all. She just sat there, staring at the student in front of her for a moment, and then picked up a pen and wrote down the type of student in her notebook. Obviously, her white eyes had magical powers. Fang Xie knew that many people in the Martial Arts Academy were gifted, and those professors did not rely entirely on the power of cultivation to have their current achievements and status.

It's not just the martial arts academy, such as Zhuo Buyi. The power of his mind is not acquired through cultivation, but is innate. Another example is the red-robed great priest of the Taoist Sect, the crane and the Taoist, the vertical eyes on his forehead are also natural. The understanding of the solution is that these people with special abilities are inherently strong.

Based on what he has seen now, Fang Xie speculated that the talent of the female professor Qiu Yu is that her white eyes can see through people's physique. There is no need to diagnose the pulse to determine which category a person's cultivation power belongs to. Of course, if it's just this ability, it doesn't seem to make much sense in actual combat, but it's more suitable for being a doctor.

Fang Xie further thought that if he didn't become a professor, Qiu Yu might be able to make a lot of money if he was willing to be a gynecologist. Those white eyes are much more accurate than the instrument.

You're a boy, you're healthy. You're a girl, you're healthy...... Fang Xie had the scene in his mind of Qiu Yu wearing a white coat to check on the pregnant woman, and then he shook his head to shake off this boring thought. was unwilling again, and finally modified the fantasy scene slightly, and changed Qiu Yu into a short skirt nurse uniform.

If Qiu Yu could see through Fang Jie's mind like Zhuo Buyi, she would definitely knead Fang Xie into a ball.

When it was Fang Jie's turn, he had hoped that this female professor with special abilities would see what potential he had. Although he was sure that he couldn't practice or even have a Qi Sea Dantian, Fang Xie still hoped that he could understand his body more specifically through testing.

But when Qiu Yu saw him, he just shook his head lightly: "You go directly to the row of wooden houses in the back, I have seen you more than once, no matter how you look at it, I can't see the sea of qi in your body." I'm more curious about why you are still alive without a sea of qi, according to reason, you should be a dead person. ”

Although he had expected it, Fang Xie was still slightly disappointed. He thought that Qiu Yu's white eyes could see something different, but obviously no was nothing, and there was nothing to see.

"Thank you"

Fang Xie leaned over and walked to the row of wooden houses in the back. As he turned around, the students couldn't help but start whispering. Although they had already heard that Fang Xie was a person who could not cultivate, they were still a little shocked to know the news from the mouth of the professor of the Martial Arts Academy.

How can a waste who can't practice be able to win the Nine Sects of Excellence? A guy who knows that he can't practice, why should he come here to cause chaos and delay everyone's time?

Fang Xie didn't bother to pay attention to the discussions that gradually raised his voice, and after tidying up his clothes, he stood at the door of the first room from the left of the row of wooden houses, and said respectfully: "Student Fang Jie, I want to see the dean." ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and a rather old voice said helplessly: "Although according to etiquette, I should have said please come in, but didn't you see the sign at the door?" It's ...... toilet."

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Fang Xie stood in the room a little embarrassed, embarrassed to look up at the old man sitting opposite him. After all, just now, because of his habitual thinking and some nervousness, he didn't notice that the house was actually the dean's private toilet.

The old man sitting opposite him was indeed very ordinary, if it weren't for the fact that this person was sure that this person was the dean of the Yanwu Academy, Fang Xie couldn't imagine that if such an ordinary old man met him on the street, he would not be able to remember his appearance. It's like the old elders in the Imperial Capital, dressed casually, cloth clothes and shoes, and there always seems to be a smoking pipe at hand.

The dean's beard was long, almost down to his chest. But none of his beard was white, and he looked as young as his hair. And there were no wrinkles on his face, and his face was ruddy like a young man. The forehead is very smooth, and you can't see the vicissitudes that an old man should have.

If you only look at this one face, it is difficult to determine the age of the dean. But Fang Xie just felt that the dean should be very old.

"Shouldn't I congratulate you on winning the championship before we get down to business?"

Dean Zhou knocked the pipe in his hand aside, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea before starting the conversation. Fang Xie thought for a moment and replied, "The student thinks that you must have a lot of things to do, so let's just talk about business." ”

"Hmm"

Dean Zhou nodded and said, "Actually, it's not serious. ”

The corners of Fang Jie's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to answer this sentence.

"You...... You should know that you are actually a little lucky to have won nine excellent results. ”

Dean Zhou was silent for a while and then said.

Fang Xie nodded and said, "The student knows that this is the care of His Majesty and the dean. If you rely on the real skills of the students, you can be admitted to the Martial Arts Academy, thank God. Students are sure that they will do well with your correct teaching. ”

"Fart"

Dean Zhou pursed his lips and said, "That's what you think in your heart?" ”

"Uh......"

Fang Xie couldn't figure out Dean Zhou's character, so he was ready to deal with it with thousands of clothes. Unexpectedly, the old man didn't seem to be interested in his compliments at all, and even a little disgusted. Fang Xie knew that his strategy was wrong, so he immediately stood up straight and said seriously: "I can't win the championship, but I am still sure of entering the top ten." ”

"This is like telling the truth, your strength can be ranked in the top five among the students in this world."

Dean Zhou paused for a moment and said, "But do you know why you won the championship?" ”

When he heard this question, Fang Xie thought of Wu Yiyi's entrustment. When considering anything, think first about Your Majesty. So he replied respectfully, "Because Your Majesty wants me to win the championship." ”

Dean Zhou frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "You are too slippery, I don't like it." ”

Fang Xie was stunned, and said in his heart that this old man's temper was really fucking weird.

Dean Zhou got up, walked to the window and looked at the students who were being tested outside, and said in a flat tone: "But it also proves that you are a smart guy, since this is the case, I will tell you the truth." You know that His Majesty wants you to win the championship, so you can naturally understand the meaning of this. So you have to be prepared...... His Majesty has created a miracle with his own hands, and it will not be easily destroyed. And if this miracle will one day be gradually pulled down from a high place and broken by the miracle, what will Your Majesty do? ”

"The students don't know."

"Your Majesty will destroy you with his own hands."

Dean Zhou said lightly: "Your Majesty created you and made you a miracle." And if your performance can't continue to be miraculous, he'd rather let the miracle die early than let the miracle fail. If your Majesty destroys you before you are chased and overtaken or even knocked down by mortals, then you can still leave a legend for future generations. At the very least, a miracle is still a miracle, even if it is a miracle that fell prematurely. ”

"In other words, you are now the face of His Majesty. Of course, Your Majesty will defend you, but if it is time to defend it, will Your Majesty allow others to slap him in the face? ”

Fang Xie took a deep breath and asked after a moment of silence, "Dean, please make it clear." ”

Dean Zhou snorted coldly and said, "Isn't what you said clear enough?" ”

Fang Xie didn't speak, because he knew that Dean Zhou definitely had something to say. He didn't just want to remind himself of himself.

"As I said earlier, you're a smart man."

Dean Zhou sat back in his chair, looked at Fang Xie and asked with a smile, "Then do you want to do miracles all the time?" Do you want to be a miracle like Li Xiao? Do you want to never be knocked to the dust? Do you want to make yourself a very strong person? Do you want your name to be remembered 100 years from now? I can help you if you want, but I feel the need to negotiate a condition with you. ”

Fang Xie couldn't help but pick the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart that Dean Zhou was also an insurance salesman.

"You say"

He smiled.

"Your physique is very special, so special that I have never even seen it. So ......"

"Do you want to study me?"

Fang asked.

Dean Zhou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Research...... That's a good word. Well, I do think so, and we'll move on if you want. ”

"What's in it for me?"

Fang Xie simply let go, leaned forward slightly and said, "Be specific." ”

Dean Zhou paused, spread his hands and said seriously: "First of all...... I'm not going to play you to death......"

"Okay!"

Fang Xie waved his hand and said, "I don't want to listen to it." ”

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