Chapter Twenty-Seven: First Encounter with the Dean
"Dean Weng has won the award, how can the younger generation be so good as you say! But the master and her old people often mention you, saying that you are not only boundless in cultivation, but also unmatched in morality!"
"You little girl, flattering me so much, I'm afraid I have something to ask for!" Dean Weng turned his gaze to the side of Xiao Feng.
"Dean Weng's insight, the junior wants to ask you to leave my younger brother behind and study in your Qingyun Academy. Lin Xiangxiang hugged the other party's arm directly.
"Xiaofeng, I've seen Dean Weng soon!"
"Junior Xiaofeng, I've seen Weng's seniors!" "For the seniors, Xiaofeng is still more polite.
"Didn't you say just now that you never ask for help?" Dean Weng smiled indifferently.
"Yes, I said that!"
"Senior Weng, my younger brother just likes to talk nonsense, don't take it seriously!"
"Is he really your brother?"
"He was just recognized by me yesterday, and he is closer than my brother!"
"So, he's not your brother?"
"Since yesterday, he is!"
"I remember yesterday there was a madman beggar who made a fuss in the drunken house, but you?" Dean Weng said with interest.
"It's really me!"
"Yes, if you have the guts, you should teach those things that only know how to bully people for a day, I like it!" Dean Weng laughed.
"Senior Weng, did you promise to let Xiaofeng stay?"
"Xiangxiang thanked her seniors for her younger brother!" Lin Xiangxiang had not yet knelt down, but was stopped by Dean Weng.
"Did I say I wanted to keep him?"
"But you say..."
"Why? If you like it, you can stay? Then I like a lot of things, the moon and the sun in the sky, do you have to keep them?"
"Besides, you should know the rules of my Qingyun Academy, don't recruit mortals!"
"Dean Weng, Xiao Feng is not an ordinary mortal, otherwise how could he hurt those cultivator warriors!"
"I always know that you have a wide range of wizards from all over the world, and you don't stick to one pattern, so you can accept him!"
"A mortal is a mortal, even if he is a once-in-a-millennium genius and only eight buckets high, I won't accept anything here!"
"Senior, how can you be so sure that Xiao Feng must be a mortal?" Lin Xiangxiang was willing to give up.
"I'm also a Spirit Sect cultivator, can't I see it?" Dean Weng seemed a little unhappy.
"Xiaofeng, although my sister doesn't know your past, my sister believes that you must not be an ordinary person, no matter how you hide your spiritual power, you can show it to the dean!" Lin Xiangxiang was so anxious that she stomped her feet.
"It seems that Qingyun Sect is nothing more than that!Sister, let's go!" Xiao Feng smiled indifferently.
"Oh, it seems that you have an opinion about the Qingyun Sect!" Dean Weng said curiously.
"Xiao Feng is just an ordinary beggar, how dare he have any opinion of your sect. ”
"Hmph! Presumptuous! A little beggar dares to talk about heavenly reason! If it weren't for Xiangxiang's face, he would have taken that trace of remnant soul from you!" Dean Weng suddenly became serious.
"Xiaofeng, don't apologize to the dean yet!"
"Dean Weng, it's said that my younger brother likes to talk nonsense, don't be surprised!" Lin Xiangxiang hurriedly said good things.
"I don't talk nonsense, the dignified Qingyun Sect claims to represent fairness and justice, but you divide people into three, six, nine and so on, is this what you claim to be fair!" Xiao Feng actually raised his neck.
"Xiaofeng, can you say a few words!" Lin Xiangxiang hurriedly shouted.
"No, let him say, I see what else he can say?"
"All people are created equal, even if they are cultivators, don't they also awaken from the soul of mortal bodies? But when it comes to you, cultivators are actually high up, powerful and blessed, and they also need mortals to pay tribute!"
"Dare to ask, what kind of fairness do you stand for? What kind of justice?"
"Okay! Well said!" Dean Weng clapped his hands and laughed.
Seeing this scene, not to mention the samurai who was a little proud just now, he was stunned on the spot, and even Xiaofeng and Lin Xiangxiang were puzzled.
I was still angry just now, why did I change so much at this moment.
"It's a pity, it's a pity!" After laughing, Dean Weng actually raised his head and sighed.
"Dean, why don't you leave Xiaofeng behind?" Lin Xiangxiang said tentatively.
"It's a pity that you're just a mortal, otherwise, I really want to take you in as my closed disciple!"
"Closed disciple, Dean, you're not joking, are you?" The samurai on the side was full of surprise.
He knew that his dean had only accepted three apprentices so far, and each of them was a person who was famous all over the world!
If this little beggar really becomes his closed disciple, then it will be worth it!
"Xiao Wu, you take them to register for enrollment and arrange a place to live!"
"Dean, what do you mean?"
"Although Qingyun Academy does not accept mortal disciples, there is no rule that mortals are not allowed to stay in it!"
"Dean, did you agree to leave Xiaofeng behind?" Lin Xiangxiang was so happy that she almost jumped up.
"If you don't stay, do you want your brother to sleep on the streets? Then I can't explain to Sect Master Lin!"
With that, Dean Weng turned around and walked leisurely into the pavilion on the side.
"Xiao Feng, my sister really didn't misunderstand you!" Lin Xiangxiang directly hugged Xiao Feng.
"Let's go, I'll take you to enroll in school!" Xiao Wu on the side smiled awkwardly.
"Let's go!" Lin Xiangxiang also smiled awkwardly.
"Your name is Xiao Wu?" asked Lin Xiangxiang as she walked.
"Yes, everyone calls me Xiao Wu!"
"Can you tell us about the situation in Qingyun Academy, it's the first time I've been here!
"The seniors laughed, you are a disciple of Keqing, everyone will respect you!"
"Xiao Wu, don't be a 'senior', call me 'you', or call me Xiangxiang. ”
The other party is older than her, and Lin Xiangxiang always feels weird when she hears it like this.
"This... Your cultivation is higher than mine, so naturally you should be called a senior!"
"What seniors are not predecessors, it's called Xiangxiang, do you hear it?"
"Okay! Xiangxiang!" Xiao Wu seemed a little flattered.
"Isn't that right! Okay, Xiao Wu, you might as well introduce us to it!"
"Now Qingyun Academy, with your words, has a total of 1,637 disciples, of which male disciples account for sixty percent. This year, there are more than 130 new entrants. ”
"After a disciple has attained the spiritual attainment, he will be assigned to various departments in the sect according to what he has learned. If not, you can only continue your practice here. ”
"And what are the schools here?"
"It's not as complicated as I thought, there are mainly doctors' hospitals, but this is a place where people with yin and yang bodies can go. It mainly teaches alchemy, acupuncture and other healing methods. ”
"The others are mainly based on Naxi spirit cultivation, and will also be linked to the use of some formations and magic weapons. ”
"By the way, there is also a courtyard that specializes in learning to raise spirit beasts, but there are very few people who are willing to go there!" Xiao Wu smiled and added.