"Lend you good words. Please pay more attention to the matter of private soldiers. However, ordinary demon marshals can no longer satisfy me, and the worst should be royal demon marshals or ordinary demon marquis. ”

"Of course I know that your requirements are high, otherwise with my background, it will be easy to find ordinary demons and handsome demons. It's simple to pick a demon barbarian private soldier for others, it's different for you, the blood demon barbarian is destined not to work, even the descendants of the blood demon barbarian are excluded by me, and I can only target the star demon barbarian. With your identity as the Moon Emperor, the Star Demon Barbarian will not only not rebel, but will be extremely loyal. But the number of Star Demon Barbarians is too small. Give me a few more months, if it really doesn't work, I will find a way to get a group of demon barbarian private soldiers from the deserted ancient land. ”

"Well, you can do these things. It's best to match reasonably, I want more demons who have mastered special witchcraft to make up for the lack of readers like me. It would be even better if you could find the rare insect demons. ”

"Worm demon, this is too rare, in the demon world it is protected as a rare demon race, by the way, there are many legends about insect demons, but I have never understood why insect demons are rare, you should know, right?"

"I do know why bugs are scarce. When the demon clan rose, the insect demon, the bird demon, the beast demon and the fish demon four clans fought against the ancient demon clan, although the insect demon was consecrated few, but there was far more than the reproduction ability of the various races, if there was no half-saint in the battle, the insect demon was invincible on the battlefield. Later, the half-saints of the Zerg were killed by the ancient demon saints, and then the ancient demon saints cursed the whole insect demon clan, and the insect demon was in a slump. ”

"I see, the great battle of the year must have been very exciting, but unfortunately I don't know if my human race will defeat the demon barbarians and start a new era. Well, I'll go and get ready, you continue to study, and when the Ten Kingdoms are in the big competition, we will meet in Kongcheng. ”

After chatting with Zeng Yuan, Fang Yunshen entered the Wen Palace to explore the seedlings of the Heavenly Tree, which were only an inch high. It is composed of two oval young leaves and a small upright trunk, which is said to be a seedling of the heavenly tree, but it is actually like a small bean sprout.

This little bean sprout seems to be nothing special, but it can take root in the Wen Palace, neither releasing power to benefit Fang Yun, nor absorbing Fang Yun's power.

Fang Yun carefully inspected the Wen Palace and his body, after sitting in the Heavenly Tree for three hours, the vitality in his body was obviously stronger, and the Wen Palace was also stronger, just like what the book said. In the future, the self-healing ability will be extremely strong.

Every time the Heavenly Tree seedlings grow, Fang Yun can enter the Heavenly Tree once, and each time the leaf continent where it is located is higher than before, and the strange vitality obtained will be better.

There is a demi-saint who deduces that if the seedlings of the Heavenly Tree can be cultivated to a certain extent, they can obtain the powerful vitality of the Heavenly Tree itself, and even make the shattered Wen Gong rejuvenation.

Fang Yun recalled the scene he saw yesterday, the leaf continent was suspended alone in the night sky, and there were no tree trunks around. I couldn't see any other leaves, so I didn't think much about it at the time, but now that I think about it, that leaf is equivalent to a world of its own.

Look at the Sky Tree seedlings. Fang Yun thought of the Dragon Saint corpse qi it needed, and suddenly felt helpless, that thing had not even seen a half-saint, and those geniuses who had planted it in the hands of this Heavenly Tree seedling before were really not wronged.

Fang Yun continued to read. I didn't go out until the morning of September 15 that I personally carried the bookcase. Leave the first house and go to the lifting class of the school palace.

Every year on September 15, the first day of the lifting class is held.

The main class of the school palace is held once a year, each session is three years, so it is divided into three grades: A, B and C, and each year is divided into eight classes according to the beginning of the "Thousand Character Text" of "Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, and Waste".

These twenty-four classes bring together the best lifters in Jingguo, and the first person in each state to take the exam every year is exempted from the examination to enter the C-day class of that year, while the rest of the students need to take the exam.

In addition to Xie Yuan of that year, people recommended by the Academy of Literature of various states can also come here to study, but this kind of person must have more than three years of qualifications, and must be in the top ten of the year's examination.

In addition, the demi-saint families, scholars and Confucians all have their own right to recommend.

These recommended students can directly enter the school palace lifting class, and they account for nearly three-tenths.

The remaining seventy percent of the students need to go through multiple exams before they can enter the lifting class.

In addition to the main class, there is also a deputy class, although the deputy class is subordinate to the school palace, but only recruits people from the capital, and the actual status is equivalent to the class of the literary academy in each state.

In addition to the lifting class, there are also Jinshi classes, Xiucai classes, children's classes and girls' classes.

There is only one class of Jinshi every year, only those who do not want to be officials and want to go further in the literary position in order to consolidate their knowledge, will continue to study here, most of them are just through the guò Jinshi examination, the old Jinshi will choose the civil official, the academy or the military department to join, only a few Jinshi will travel to various countries.

And the top group of Jinshi, either entering the Confucian Palace for further study, or going to compete for the position of the Holy Academy, really can't study in the Holy Academy, they can retreat to the next best and compete for the opportunity to work in the Holy Academy, even if they are willing to do chores.

Although the Xiucai class and the Tongsheng class are also in the school palace, they are actually subordinate to the "Beijing Academy of Literature", and the status of these two classes is far inferior to the main class and the Jinshi class.

The carriage stopped outside a courtyard, and Fang Yun got out of the car with a bookcase on his back and looked up at the courtyard gate.

There was a plaque hanging on the door, on which the word "Bingtian" was written, Fang Yun smiled slightly, and translated these two words into 'C-grade Tianban' in his heart with nostalgia.

According to the timing method in the army, the class should start at half past seven in the morning, and Fang Yun arrived at seven twenty, feeling that it was neither early nor late, but when he entered the courtyard and walked into the classroom, he saw that it was full of students, all of whom were dressed in black robes.

This class is not an ordinary house, but more like a small palace, with excellent facilities in all aspects, even the desks are made of precious wood.

Fang Yun still wanted to take a closer look, and he didn't know who whispered "Fang Wenhou", and all the people stood up in hula, more positive than seeing the teacher enter the door.

"I've seen Fang Wenhou!"

Nearly 30 students bent down and bowed in unison.

Ninety percent of the students' eyes are hot enough to melt steel.

Fang Yun glanced at everyone, these people were all adults, almost no were under the age of twenty, and there were even thirty or forty years old, the identities of these people were far more complicated than the children and talents in the academy.

Fang Yun didn't bend down and bow his head, arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "You are polite, since you are studying in the same school palace, you will be commensurate with your classmates in the future." If you are divided according to the official rank, every time you finish saying "Hello Sir" together, you have to ask me "Hello Wenhou" with Mr. ”

The class burst into laughter.

"However, in order not to be sued when I skip school in the future, I decided to buy you in advance. After school in the afternoon, I invite you to dinner, and my classmates in the capital will help you choose a location to order food, as long as you don't order dragon liver and phoenix gall, anything!" Fang Yun smiled.

As soon as everyone heard it, they knew that Fang Yun was using this kind of joking words to express kindness, and he really regarded these people as classmates, if Fang Yun didn't say a word or even fit in, then the whole class would have problems. Fang Yun's identity is too special, and these people are not children, and they all know how important the relationship between "classmates" is among scholars, almost similar to "the same party".

Fellow villagers, classmates, the same year and the same society are called the four sames, and after entering the court, these relationships are the most cohesive.

In order to be able to work with Fang Yun in a class, more than half of them used the strength of their families.

Moreover, many people also heard the underlying intention of Fang Yun's words.

"Brother Fang, this is what you said! Since it is a banquet for thirty people, then choose Shanghelou in the capital, and after the first class is over, I will let people make reservations!"

"Thank you for this classmate, you must enjoy the light, don't just face a few tables of dishes by myself at that time. Fang Yun said as he smiled and glanced at everyone.

"Definitely, definitely!"

"You have to eat poor!"

"Fang Zhenguo invited, whoever doesn't go will hurt the harmony of his classmates, I, Shi Xingshan, am the first to not agree!" The man smiled and looked at the others.

Everyone's hearts were cold, everyone here knew that Shi Xingshan was the grandson of the head of the wealthy Shi family, and his mother was the daughter of the head of the Zhang Heng family, with a very high status, what he said was obvious, Fang Yun invited guests, everyone had to give face, if anyone didn't give it, even if Fang Yun didn't care, he would take action.

Although many people in the lifting class have extraordinary family backgrounds, no one can stabilize this wealthy son-in-law with a wide range of friends.

Shi Xingshan's gaze deliberately stayed on the faces of several people, all of whom were people from the Zuo Xiang or King Kang family.

The rest of the people also looked at them with Shi Xingshan, and some of them looked very unkindly, and there was a posture that those people would not be able to do if they didn't agree with their classmates in the future.

Those people had to give an affirmative reply, saying that they must participate in this banquet of classmates.

"Since there is no objection, it is so decided. Fang Yun, if you are interested in the food of the capital, I can help, but well, I have to accompany the food!" Shi Xingshan said with a smile.

"Good. ”

Everyone laughed together.

Fang Yun smiled and walked to the end of the classroom.

As soon as many people saw the location Fang Yun had chosen, they immediately understood that Fang Yun would do what a student in his class should do, but it was best not to disturb him.

When the time came, Mr. came to class, after the lecture and break, everyone secretly looked at Fang Yun, if Fang Yun was busy reading, he would not bother, if Fang Yun had leisure, someone would immediately go over to chat.

By the afternoon, everyone had gradually adapted to the class, and they also knew that Fang Yun was at least no different from other classmates in normal times, just a little silent.

After school in the afternoon, the whole class went to the upper river building to have a party, this party was not warm, and the time was very short, but it was only an hour, but it was a good start.

After this meal, many people were extremely relieved.

Fang Yun is willing to take the initiative to invite everyone to dinner, and his potential intention is to show that he is willing to accept these classmates as his future team, which is the clearest solicitation signal.

After the first day passed, Fang Yun became an ordinary student, and he did everything that ordinary students had to do, neither bullying others, nor having a particularly close relationship with anyone.

The days passed quietly, and on the day of September 20, Fang Yun and other ten students took a class to learn how to conduct the Ten Nations Competition, and the teacher was Guo Zitong, a scholar of the University of the Academy.

In the early morning of September 30, Guo Zitong, a scholar of Jingguo Zhangyuan, and two Hanlin led ten scholars to Kongcheng on a flying boat.

Everyone arrived in Confucius City at noon and entered the exclusive dormitory area of Jingguo in the Confucius Palace. (To be continued......)