Chapter Eighty-Seven: School Begins!

When Du Kang heard this, he raised the wine bottle and took a big sip, slowly got up, and looked out of the hall, the fairy aura lingered, but he couldn't help but be quieter.

"You don't need to thank me, but if you want to thank you, you have to thank the Giant Spirit God, if he hadn't taken you back as soon as possible and gave you the most precious Broken Erdan and Nirvana Pill, I'm afraid your immortal body Immortal Base would have been really ruined."

When Ji Feng heard this, the words of the giant spirit god suddenly appeared in his mind, but he didn't expect that he really ......

"How can I have a good friend like you." Ji Feng's warmth in his heart at this moment has long surpassed the pain of his body, the lonely and cold heavenly court, he actually has such close friends, Xiao Jingwei, Giant Spirit God, Du Kang, all say that adversity sees the truth, it turns out that it is only himself who makes himself lonely, and what he lacks is only the eyes that are good at discovering.

"It is said that there are fewer cups of wine for a thousand confidants, and there are more than half a sentence of speculation, Ji Da Cai, how about making a poem for my good wine?" Du Kang looked up to the sky and drank, hung down the flask, and staggered out.

Ji Feng looked at Du Kang's bleak back at the moment, looking so small under the huge palace gate, and after groaning, he shouted with all his strength:

"Life must be full of joy,

Don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful,

The daughter is gone, and she will come back! ”

"Hahaha, good poetry, good talent, I am born to be useful, you should also stand up, don't let the people who care about you down, farewell! When it comes to wine, Qiangle is still tasteless......"

Listening to the sound of fading away, Ji Feng gently stroked the ring in his hand, and his eyes flashed with a gleam that he had never seen before.

"I will!"

Time is draining, a month of time passes quietly, all races coexist, just because of the different geographical locations they occupy, the different spiritual power and immortal energy, and there is no major mistake in the others, and there is no legendary day in the sky, a year on the earth, all of which are unnecessary.

And today, it is the opening day of the Second Heavenly Immortal Soul Academy, early in the morning, the holy girl has been waiting for Xiao Jingwei from dressing and eating to the schoolbag sorting now.

"These low-level human things, what are you still doing with them, Xiang'er, take them and throw them away." The holy girl took out two thousand machine disks from Xiao Jingwei's schoolbag, frowned slightly, and ordered the personal maid to take them and throw them away, but Xiao Jingwei, who was eating breakfast, flew over and grabbed them.

"If you dare, if you dare to throw it away, I will never go to the school again, and I won't go to death." Xiao Jingwei's attitude was extremely tough at the moment, and the holy aunt looked at her little daughter in a daze, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Jingwei, you've never said that to your mother before."

"Didn't you say it, I've grown up, just like the eldest sister, I should also have my own personal belongings and life, this is the only little thought I have in the world, maybe the last time, mother, don't you have anything to commemorate it?" Xiao Jingwei tightly guarded his thousand machine disks, and said with a stubborn face.

The holy aunt looked at her daughter, who had reached her shoulder, and when she heard her say the word 'grow up', for some reason, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable, yes, unconsciously, she had grown so big.

"Okay, take it, take it, hurry up and eat, and after eating, I will go to the fairy courtyard to report, remember, I want to say hello when I see the old master." The holy aunt had no choice but to straighten her collar again.

Xiao Jingwei was happy for a while, and hurriedly put the Qianji tray into his small schoolbag, a mini Qiankun bag.

"I know, I'll go first." Xiao Jingwei seemed to be a little impatient, for fear that his mother would regret it.

"Haven't finished your meal yet?" The Holy Aunt hurriedly shouted.

"Don't eat it, the academy has food." Xiao Jingwei hurriedly boarded the immortal chariot, the holy aunt waved her hand, and suddenly, ten immortals walked up respectfully playing with their waists.

"Take care of Miss, after school, don't let her run around, especially over there in the Wenqu Star Palace."

"Whoa!" All the immortals listened to the order in unison, and then behind the Ascending Immortal, the dragon horse looked up to the sky and neighed, and then stepped on the auspicious clouds, running towards the largest academy in the entire Erzhong Heaven.

The Immortal Academy, which has been established for more than 8,000 years, has taught many outstanding immortals, and there are many things involved in it, such as immortal cultivation, weapon forging, divine pill refining, human history, thousands of planes, and ancient legends...... And so on and so forth, hundreds of thousands.

And this fairy courtyard is not only unique to the double heaven, from the first heaven to the eighth heaven, all have been established, the full name is the fairy spirit courtyard, if you really want to give it a name, you can only call it the double fairy spirit courtyard.

The things taught in the Immortal Soul Academy of each Heavy Heaven are basically the same, and the old masters taught in it are basically famous immortals, and even the dean of the Seventh Heaven is the last Heavenly Emperor, so you can imagine what important identities the masters in it are.

The Second Heaven Immortal Academy, now has a total of 153,400 students, and is divided into many classes according to age, hobbies, men and women, and talents, but in general, they are divided into primary, intermediate, and advanced according to age.

For example, Xiao Jingwei's class is the 76th class of the elementary level, which has more than 300 students, and the ratio of men and women is basically balanced.

Each academy has no specific requirements for the students to be recruited, as long as the immortal is in the heavenly court, even if you are the legal child of a young general who guards the door and can afford to pay the tuition, you can study what you want to learn here.

Therefore, in every college, there are countless rich second generations, official second generations, etc., of course, the vast majority of them are the children of Ping Xian, but this does not affect their interest in learning, and many people who have no background, rely on children to enter, make friends with the eldest young master, eldest lady, and find a backer in the future, so the academy has never lacked people.

For example, Xiao Jingwei's father is low-key and abnormal, because every heavy heaven is too big, so there is no specific number of immortals who live there, the low-key Shengyan Immortal Venerable is very protective of his two daughters, and the vast majority of people, it can be said that except for the old master who is not much in the academy, no one knows her true identity, or thinks that she is the daughter of a certain general, the daughter of a small soldier, and so on.

Pegasus's speed was very fast, and in less than two hours, he arrived at the gate of the super square of the Fairy Soul Temple, and the immortal aura here was suddenly much stronger.

On the white jade floor tiles, Xiao Jingwei jumped down from the fairy chariot and looked at the square comparable to tens of thousands of Vientiane buildings, and countless figures came from all directions.

In the center of the huge square, the fairy aura is swirling, and in the middle position, there is a large unimaginable cyan incense burner, which burns three red giant incense sticks, which is extremely fragrant, making people smell it, and suddenly feel relaxed and happy.

Xiao Jingwei didn't know how long the three incense sticks had been burning, maybe they had been burning like this since the day the academy was built, and it was not short at all.

For some reason, I didn't feel this way before, but now looking at the huge fragrance, Xiao Jingwei suddenly remembered the Monkey King's golden hoop stick in the game.

Lowering his head, he gently stroked his Qiankun bag, on which he sewed a little Timo with a straw hat and a blow arrow with a needle and thread, and couldn't help but feel a heartache.

I don't know if the new movie in the world has been released, has Timo come out, but it shouldn't be there yet, she also matched several yesterday, opposite and on her side, there is no stupid cute cutie coming out, and I don't know if the shopkeeper Wu has left me a place, hey, even if there is, I can't buy it.

"Hey, Jingwei, where have you been this holiday, do you really want me to wait to find it?" Just as Xiao Jingwei was regretting and sad, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.