Volume 1 Born at the Right Time Chapter 24 Ants Climb the Tree
The results of the six-year examination have been announced to the public, and the admission-related matters have been clearly written.
Tomorrow, the first class will be in the Spring Breeze Pavilion, and the college uniforms and students' waist cards will be distributed by the way, and as for the practice class, it will be notified separately.
The people in front of the list are getting thin, and there are only dozens of eliminated people and a few teenagers who are at the bottom of the list, who are still commenting there, pointing out the names of the thirty-six people, and the most discussed by everyone is not the top three names on the list, but the last named disciple.
For example, whether that nominal disciple can be promoted to an introductory disciple in the future, which realm his cultivation path will end in, and so on.
It seems that looking at the name of a nominal disciple, there is a sense of peace of mind in my heart, even if I don't have a relationship with Wuji Palace, but I am also full of expectations for the future cultivation path, as time goes by, a few people choose to leave silently after looking at the list, those who are on the list may never know the mood of the eliminated when they look back, and they don't need to know.
When 10,000 people cross the single-plank bridge together, there will always be people squeezed into the water.
This is the path of cultivation, cruel and realistic, the higher you go, the colder it gets, almost every cultivator is stepping on the blood-colored road and moving forward, such as these thirty-six disciples, maybe they are only beginner disciples after the Nuo Gan New Year, they want to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly into a disciple who enters the hall, and become a soul-like existence of the Wuji Palace, and it will pay more to enter the Heavenly Dao Academy, and there is a threshold on the path of cultivation, too many people still can't step through that hurdle after a hundred years, and stop before the five realms.
Only after successfully entering the Five Realms can you be called a strong person, because before the Five Realms, the cultivator relies on the cultivation of ideas, you only need to have perseverance, the talent of one in a million, and then a solid family background, it is not difficult to learn a small success, but after the Five Realms, you need to meditate on this side of the world, look at the vast sky, and touch the unreachable Heavenly Dao, so those who can cross this hurdle are definitely geniuses among geniuses, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are one in ten million.
At sunset, there were few people in front of Tianyi Academy, and a young man with a sword on his waist pointed to the name of Xiao Jiansheng on the list with the hilt of his sword, and said disdainfully: "Nominal disciple, it's really better to go home and farm, if my father knows that I have a nominal disciple in Wuji Palace, it is estimated that he will break my leg." ”
"yes, instead of wasting a lot of time here, you might as well go home and farm. ”
At this moment, a young man whose robe had been washed to white stepped forward and said with a calm expression: "A nominal disciple is also a disciple, as long as he is a disciple of Wuji Palace, he can still be promoted to a beginner disciple if he works hard in the future, what's the difference?"
The cross-sword boy rolled his eyes and said: "Someone asked the teaching just now, the nominal disciple is just hanging the name of Wuji Palace, as for the future, it has nothing to do with Wuji Palace, eat and live to solve it by yourself, and it also costs an extra money to listen to the class, two sets of college uniforms a year are also white flowers and silver, which is not only the secret book of the cultivation exercises, but also to rent, just these few items, the average person is afraid that they will not be hollowed out after a few years, and the difference is not clear at a glance?"
Then, the boy deliberately raised his voice and said, " For example, we are the genius of the genius Xiao Jiansheng, who thinks he has a bit of brute strength and wants to be a blockbuster, let's not mention whether he has so much silver for the time being, just say that age, fifteen or sixteen years old before he started to practice, I'm afraid it's already past the golden age, now I think about it, my father really loves me, he began to force me to practice at the age of seven, he was at the age of eight, he was ten years old, he broke through the two realms of Guiyuan and Void Heaven at the age of ten, he was twelve years old, and he was fifteen years old, although he was not as good as Xiang Yuanlang and Chen Yiming, but compared with that Xiao Jiansheng, this young master was already very content. ”
"Haha, people are late bloomers. ”
"En, it's a big deal, it's half the success, as for the other half of the success or not, I've seen enough, I heard that the guy is not long-sighted, and somehow he offended Senior Brother Xu Xiangyi, the days to come, ......"
The sword-carrying boy had a worried face for the ancients.
The young man's face changed several times, and finally walked silently down the mountain amid the laughter of others.
......
The sky was getting dark, and the sound of other people's laughter sounded from time to time in the field house not far away, Xiao Jiansheng quickly closed the doors and windows tightly, and finally the sound was much quieter, so he carefully untied the bag, and looked at the pile of trivial silver coins with a blank face.
He ruthlessly swiped the five taels of silver to the side with trembling fingers, estimated that it was enough for a month's tuition fee, and decided to pay for a month tomorrow, and find a way to make up the rest later, as for what to think, he hasn't paid attention yet.
Now that it has been decided, Xiao Jiansheng can look at the papers left by Chen Shenping with peace of mind, this manuscript should be written by memory, there is no book cover, only the text, there are many gaps in the middle, and the missing words are dotted with red dots. Xiao Jiansheng roughly flipped through a few pages and knew in his heart, it was also from the hands of his adoptive father, the book tells the story of how the Fengtian royal family should raise war, how to calm the people, and how to divide the power of civil and military officials after the battle of the Fengtian Dynasty and the Dajin Empire.
This book should be called "Zhuxin Soup", Xiao Jiansheng once memorized it, and it is still fresh in his memory.
Xiao Jiansheng lit the candle flame, and used the pen and ink left by Chen Shenping to study it carefully, and when he encountered the position of missing words and typos, he made detailed records, and even encountered the position of Chen Shenping's reline, and he also used small block letters to briefly annotate.
Although it was not difficult for him to do this, it was better than a wide range of content, and it was almost dawn after some tossing, Xiao Jiansheng rubbed his eyes in a daze, washed his face and began to meditate cross-legged, until the sound of walking outside the field house came one after another.
Xiao Jiansheng wrapped the manuscript in a cloth, carefully put it in the bag, and then put the five taels of silver prepared last night in addition, looked back at the wooden door of the Tiansha closed door, and then walked to Tianyi Academy worriedly, on the way, there were many familiar people, all of them were the same as him, and they were all geniuses who had entered the Wuji Palace, but they were named disciples, he was a nominal disciple, Xiao Jiansheng felt that there was a subtle relationship between each other, so for the gaze projected by someone, whether it was contempt or incomprehension, he returned the courtesy one by one.
It wasn't until he was approaching the gate of the academy that Xiao Jiansheng saw Xiang Yuanlang, who was famous for this big exam, standing side by side with a young girl, as if waiting for someone.
The woman rubbed her shoulder against Genro and said, "He's here." ”
Xiang Yuanlang hummed, nodded, and kept looking ahead.
The woman stroked a few strands of flowing hair, and said curiously: "Qingqiu wants to know why the little brother is waiting for him, many people asked you to talk about it yesterday, but you rejected them one by one." ”
Xiang Yuanlang looked at the girl named Leng Qingqiu with soft eyes, and said calmly: "It's very simple, it's like the ants going up the tree, people will only see those who are big and good-looking, because these ants tend to climb the fastest and can attract the attention of others the most, and few people will pay attention to those who are left behind, unhurried and never fall behind, besides, he has not broken through the first-level realm until now, but he can stay in the Wuji Palace, I think those elders and the palace master himself should be more discerning than me." ”
"Actually, being a person is also a kind of practice. ”
Xiang Yuanlang added, and Leng Qingqiu listened to the clouds, so he said coquettishly: "Little brother is so bad, he actually said that people are ants, so what are you?"
"I am the tree. ”
Leng Qingqiu's smiling flowers and branches, graceful figure and spring water-like sound attracted bunches of discharging eyes, but fortunately, these people saw Leng Qingqiu and Xiang Yuanlang's intimate actions, so they looked away with interest.
Just when Xiao Jiansheng and Xiang Yuanlang were staggering, Xiang Yuanlang said: "Brother Xiao, if you have time at night, I have a few friends who want to get acquainted with you, how about it?"
Xiao Jiansheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was the famous Xiang Yuanlang greeting others, until he turned around, he found that two pairs of eyes were staring at him sincerely.
Xiao Jiansheng found that all the passers-by were suddenly staring at him and Xiang Yuanlang's every move, so he was a little at a loss: "I'm afraid it's ...... It's a little inconvenient.,I'm sorry Brother Xiang.。 ”
Xiang Yuanlang didn't care about these refracted gazes, and he could think of what the inconvenience that Xiao Jiansheng was referring to, and said calmly: "In this case, then I'll set a time, and Brother Xiao will come when it's convenient, okay?"
Xiao Jiansheng seemed to be a little unexpected, he would never have dreamed that Xiang Yuanlang would take the initiative to approach him, which made him feel a little uneasy, just when he was thinking hard about whether to go or not, Leng Qingqiu said tactfully: "You person, my little brother has been waiting for you for half a day on the release day." ”
Xiao Jiansheng didn't refuse, nodded seriously, and followed Xiang Yuanlang towards Tianyi Academy, and naturally there were all kinds of discussions behind him.
In the Spring Breeze Pavilion, there were thirty-six people neatly, and Xiao Jiansheng chose the position of the last row, looking at the direction of the door with anxiety.
After a few breaths, there were loud footsteps getting closer and closer, and Xiao Jiansheng was also extremely nervous, holding the five taels of silver tightly in his hand, and he also thought about the words.
At this moment, Chen Shenping slowly walked in with his hands behind his back.