Chapter Twenty-Five: Changing Lives Against the Heavens

Wang Xun hugged him and smiled, let him sit and said, "You're welcome, I haven't finished talking yet, I'll talk about it when I'm done." ”

There is also a matter of the prime minister of the sound country, Wang Xun has never said it, but Ye Wuxian doesn't need to say it, and after thinking about it a little according to his own thoughts, he roughly knows the truth of this.

There is always one thing that people are not the same, and that is the gap.

"This Prime Minister of Yinguo was actually an ordinary ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary. ”

"What!" Ye Wuxian almost didn't break his guts, this, this is too unbelievable, what does it mean to be an ordinary person, can you still cultivate to be extraordinary?

Wang Xun glanced at him and said slowly: "You heard it right, the prime minister of this sound country is indeed an ordinary person. ”

"As far as I know, there are three ways to turn an ordinary person into a monk in the monastic world. ”

"There are three ways?" Hearing that there were actually three ways to become a monk, Ye Wuxian's heart was hot.

Wang Xun nodded.

"The first way is to change your life against the sky. ”

"Changing your life?"

Wang Xun smiled: "Yes, it is to change his life against the sky." ”

"What kind of way to change your life against the sky?" Ye Wuxian asked anxiously.

Wang Xun shook his head and said: "I don't know, it's just that there is a way to change one's life against the sky, and even if there is, no one will say it." ”

"Didn't the prime minister use this method?"

"Yes, the prime minister is the second method. ”

"The second method is to let the extremely advanced monks pass on their abilities to others, to the point where ordinary people can cultivate. ”

Ye Wuxian knew that it was not that simple, how profound it was, Wang Xun didn't say it, but Wang Xun would definitely say it.

"It's about 5,000 years of practice. ”

This time, the sip of water that Ye Wuxian had just drunk almost didn't squirt out, five thousand years! What kind of concept is that? Is it talking about history for five thousand years?

"Who passed that cultivation ability to the prime minister?" Ye Wuxian asked.

Wang Xun said lightly: "This matter is not a secret in the country of sound, it was passed on to the prime minister by an ancestor of the country of sound. ”

"Is this the third method?" Wang Xun hung Ye Wuxian appetite, didn't say any more, and dragged out his voice.

"Come on, come on, I'll pour you a glass of water. Wang Xun had already drunk all the water in the teacup at this time, and Ye Wuxian hurriedly poured it for him.

"The third method is much simpler, the four countries of Guqin, Chen Guo, Qi Guo, and Tian Guo each have an artifact, and this artifact can allow ordinary people to practice. ”

"This is too simple, isn't it, in this case, ordinary people can practice?" Ye Wuxian said.

"Where is it so simple, these four artifacts are in the hands of the ruler, and the four artifacts can only be used once every hundred years, didn't I say that? Although the descendants of monks can cultivate, but they are not absolute, ordinary people and the descendants of ordinary people may also be able to practice, and the descendants of monks and monks may not be able to practice, and this artifact is used in this place. ”

"You mean?" Ye Wuxian blinked and looked at Wang Xun, as if waiting for his news.

"Yes, the descendants of the royal family who can't practice will use the artifact. ”

"I see!" Ye Wuxian understood.

Wang Xun told him a lot, Ye Wuxian probably understood, and the question had been answered clearly for him.

"Farewell!" Although Ye Wuxian only had these two words and didn't say much, if Wang Xun asked him in the future, he would definitely respond to his request, these words didn't have to be said at all, he understood, and Wang Xun also understood.

After becoming an official student of the academy, it was much more convenient to leave the school, Ye Wuxian returned to the inn this time, but saw that the room was empty all of a sudden, it turned out that the old grandson and the little nobleman were gone, and it seemed that they had left.

It's just that the old grandson and the little nobleman didn't leave a message or message before leaving, which made Ye Wuxian feel a little lost in his heart, after all, they have been living and practicing together for a long time.

And until these things, Ye Wuxian started classes according to the rhythm of the academy every day, but he was always a little confused, and he didn't care much about what he learned every day, because in the eyes of music students in his major, these were just going through the motions, and many people were selected to be officials and cultivators.

But isn't this the first semester? Why was he picked out not long after he started school? Ye Wuxian thought to himself, could it be that there was something going on? Maybe in less than a semester, many people in this academy would be picked out.

Thinking so, sure enough, there were fewer and fewer people in the academy, and gradually there were few people.

It seems that this class of people is getting earlier and earlier, and in the previous class of students, they were only picked up when they were promoted to the senior year, and the earlier they were picked out, the more talented the person who was picked out earlier.

However, Ye Wuxian also vaguely heard that Yinguo has been engaged in friction with other countries recently, and there are some contradictions and conflicts, so there is a shortage of talents.

I heard that these people are currently picking out internships, and they will make arrangements after returning from the internship for a while.

After class one day, Ye Wuxian from a distance saw Wang Xun walking in from outside.

"Brother Ye, don't leave it at that. Wang Xun said with a smile on his face.

It seems that Wang Xun was also picked away, and Ye Wuxian felt a little lost in his heart.

Ye Wuxian also congratulated here: "Brother Wang, congratulations, don't pass by." ”

"Wait. Ye Wuxian suddenly said to him, pulling Wang Xun who was leaving.

Wang Xun turned around, Ye Wuxian took out a piece of paper from the table and handed it to him, on the front is a "Moonlight Sonata", on the reverse is a "Chrysanthemum Terrace" by Jay Chou, and only people like Wang Xun are worthy of the Chrysanthemum Terrace, Ye Wuxian is also full of bad taste and wrote.

Besides, the remaining half of the people in the academy, not only did they not look sentimental, but they looked quite happy, Ye Wuxian was also surprised, but he himself was the one who was not picked away, and he didn't care very much.

Ye Wuxian can also understand, because if they are picked out, then they will stay with the monk all day long, maybe one day they will annoy one of them and teach him a lesson, and then he can't guarantee that if the monk "misses and gets injured", this situation has not happened in the sound country.

Ordinary people and ordinary people live and study together, and everyone gets along a lot more harmoniously with equal value, which is quite harmonious.

Ye Wuxian felt very calm, it was still very good.

By the way, at this time, Ye Wuxian found that not only was he a backing voice who could become a student, but also "Chao Yong", that is, the one who gave gifts to Ye Wuxian and whose family was in the salt business, was actually selected as an exception as a student of the academy.