Chapter 1 Are Novels Deceptive?

In the days leading to the end of August, Fang Yuan spent all of his time on "Appreciation of the Lower Three Grades of Elixirs" and "Rough Analysis of the Lower Three Grades of the Spiritual Pills", except for the time spent cultivating the Imperial Yuan Jue at night.

After a month and a half, two books, Fang Yuan had already memorized eighty or ninety percent, he wanted to memorize them before the start of school, otherwise it would be really difficult to memorize in school, and it would be easy to be discovered by his roommates.

This summer, Fang Yuan's life has undergone earth-shaking changes because of the immortal network QQ, getting rid of the ordinary road and embarking on the road of cultivating immortals.

Now Fang Yuan's cultivation has reached the second small realm of the Qi Condensation Realm, the Qi Yong Dantian, the top ten super body refining exercises in the world of Cultivating Immortals, and the Dizang Bodhi Sutra has also cultivated the first layer to the Xiaocheng realm.

There is also the thunder trick, although this trick is the most basic of the thousands of thunder methods, but the cultivation is extremely difficult, Fang Yuan practiced for more than half a month, ran four thunderstorms in various cities in Jiangbei Province, during which he was split by thunder and lightning twice and vomited blood, but there was still one thing missing.

He hadn't cultivated the fire control technique yet, and in the spirit wine recipe, Fang Yuan had only made fruit wine, and now it was still buried in the ground of his hometown wasteland.

However, with the Nine Steps of the Dragon and the Collapse of the Sky Palm, you don't have to worry about your own safety.

"Whew! Finally memorized it all. ”

The day before going to Qingteng City, Fang Yuan closed his notebook heavily, stretched his long lazy waist, thinking that if he had such seriousness in the college entrance examination, he probably wouldn't be able to be admitted to the third-to-last medical school in the country, and he couldn't help but be proud of his chance.

went downstairs, Fang Yuan's mother Li Hui rarely went to play mahjong.

"Fang Yuan, why did you just come down, have you packed up your salute?"

"Did you bring what you should have bringed?"

"Bring more cold medicine, and banlan root, if you don't have it, make a cup, if you have a disease, you can cure the disease and strengthen your body."

"Bring two more pieces of winter clothes, the winter in Qingteng City is still quite cold, and sometimes it snows heavily."

"Pay attention to safety when you go out, if you have anything, just find the teacher, and if the teacher can't solve it, call your parents!"

"There are a lot of scammers out there, be careful of being deceived."

"Don't fall in love when you get to college! It's not that you won't be allowed to talk, it's that even if you have a beautiful girl in your broken school, it's a negative IQ, don't look for such a woman. ”

Fang Yuan couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this.

"Mom, don't scold me around the corner, why do I have a negative IQ!"

"I didn't say you had a negative IQ!" Li Hui said innocently.

"Your son was also admitted to that school!" Fang Yuan airway.

"Oh, that's right, son, your mom and I don't bother to talk about you!" Li Hui immediately became energetic, "Tell me about you, your father, and me, how many tutors you have hired and how many tutors you have applied for, and what is the result?" You gave us a school like this, tell me yourself, huh? Are you worthy of us? You ......"

Fang Yuan watched his mother's mouth snap and collide non-stop, and her head was big.

The problem is that he can't interrupt yet, otherwise the consequences will be even worse.

Li Hui spoke for about fifteen minutes before stopping, and then continued to instruct Fang Yuan.

The mother of the child is worried, whether it is ancient or modern, it is the same.

Li Hui walked into Fang Yuan's bedroom, then cleaned up for him, opened the hanger, the long sleeves in autumn and the down jacket in winter, Li Hui picked them out one by one, folded them with her own hands and put them in the suitcase, nagged two sentences when she put one piece, and nagged two sentences when she put one out, as if there were endless words.

"Mom, I'm going to school, not to the battlefield." Fang Yuanxin is so tired.

With that, Li Hui blew up again, pointing at Fang Yuan's head and babbling for another half an hour!

Fang Yuan is obedient this time, she scolds by her, I blow the mountain from the breeze, she crosses her horizontally, and I shine on the river from the bright moon.

As soon as the realm was so raised, Fang Yuan suddenly felt much better.

After packing his luggage, his father came up to have a manly conversation with him again, which made Fang Yuan embarrassed that he was about to commit a crime.

Finally survived these two rounds of 'ear mentioning face life', Fang Yuan seemed to have to run away.

Leaving the villa, Fang Yuan didn't go to the Aihe villa area to cultivate the Dizang Bodhi Sutra, because it was really not bad for this day.

Walking around aimlessly, Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone and looked at the circle of friends, all of them were their wonderful lives after graduation, playing mahjong karaoke on vacation, and having dinner and picnic parties.

Fang Yuan sighed softly, in this photo, he should have added another one, but unfortunately, in order to cultivate, he squeezed out all the time, I don't know how many activities he pushed, but as a result, he pushed too many times, and in the end, no classmates came to play with him.

When he was immersed in cultivation, he didn't realize it, but at this moment, looking at the photos in the circle of friends, Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Is it different?"

Fang Yuan is bored.

Walking to the remote place, Fang Yuan opened the fairy network QQ, and saw the chat records in the Spirit Flower Spirit Grass Spirit Tree Group, which was inexplicably a little familiar and a little warm.

Yes, I'm already an immortal cultivator.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped.

Even if he wanted to, it would be difficult for him to integrate into ordinary life with those old classmates.

Walking through the streets, Fang Yuan became more and more sober.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Yuan took a suitcase and a notebook on his back, said goodbye to his parents, and embarked on the road to study alone!

Well, if you can learn something useful in the third-to-last medical school in the country.

Qingteng City is the capital city of Jiangbei Province, the degree of prosperity is no less than that of the magic capital, Yanjing, all kinds of luxury private clubs, skyscrapers abound, and a large number of costume film and television cities, as long as you look carefully, it is easy to find a familiar big star in the film and television city.

In addition, one of the four major medical schools, the Qingivy League Medical College, is located here, which attracts many hospitals from all over the country to compete for talents every year, which is unprecedented.

It's a vibrant, thriving, cosmopolitan city!

When Fang Yuan got off the bus, he thought that there would be a few beautiful seniors holding signs from the Qingteng Affiliated Medical College to welcome him, but obviously, he was thinking too much.

There are people coming and going in the station, rubbing shoulders, not to mention people holding signs, and there is no place for people to stand.

"How does it feel so irregular?"

Fang Yuan squeezed out of the station with the flow of people, looked around, the huge square was already crowded, hurriedly towards their respective destinations, not far from the street was full of traffic, it can be seen that the rhythm of the city is still quite fast.

Fang Yuan waited left and right in place, stunned that he didn't see a beautiful senior sister holding a sign to welcome the new students.

"Damn, novels are all lies."

Fang Yuan walked outside the station, but at a glance he saw the bus parked not far away, and the five characters of Qingteng Medical College were written on the bus in azure font!

The most important thing is that at the door of the bus, a beautiful senior sister in a white cut-out dress is standing!

Fang Yuan slapped his thigh, dragged the suitcase and rushed forward.