After a few days, Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes were completely healed, and he took off the blindfolded gauze. Looking in the mirror and taking a self-portrait, the hideous scar on the face at the beginning was almost gone, and sure enough, the master gave the elixir very well, if you take a little back to the afterlife, what do you have to do with plastic surgery, and the scar does not leave a trace at all.

Closing the mirror, Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at the two sets of sect costumes and the books of the introductory disciples on the stone table.

Tianjimen does not engage in specialization, all disciples regardless of men and women wear the same gray robes, the kind of gray flutter from the hood to the feet, the style is also designed thousands of years ago, although it is ugly, but it is better in texture, strong and dirt-resistant.

Take a look at the book again, this is sent by Senior Brother Lingke yesterday, saying that the disciples who have just started Tianjimen have to go to the big class, a small class on the first day of the first day of each month, a big class on the fifteenth day, and a big class on the fifteenth day, and learn the basic theoretical knowledge of the sect, and when they fully grasp it, they can complete it after the assessment. This time is uncertain, there are geniuses who finish their studies in half a year, and there are those who are still struggling in books for seven or eight years. After graduation, everyone has a clear interest and what they are good at, and they will be assigned to each mountain peak according to the things they choose.

Tianjimen pays more attention to practice, so there are not many classes, and there are fewer theoretical classes, only twice a month, and once is only two hours, and the rest of the time is in the practice of teaching mechas, formations, refiners, stars, etc. Because the things taught in each class are enough for the disciples to explore for a long time, they only take it twice a month, and they pay more attention to self-study and self-practice. When Mo Xiaoxiao heard it at first glance, he felt a bit like a graduate student in later generations, but these disciples were much more conscious, although there was also a year-end assessment every year, and the winners could get some rewards, but on weekdays, these cultivators were stuffed in their own stone houses and studied hard, far from being comparable to the end-of-term madness of later generations.

Speaking of which, tomorrow will be the first day of junior high school, so Senior Brother Lingke asked people to send him all kinds of books, and copied something similar to the class schedule with her. Although due to Mo Xiaoxiao's halfway entry, instead of the unified enrollment once every ten years, most of the people at the same level as her have completed their studies for a long time, and there are still a very small number of disciples who still have some courses that have not passed. Pick it up and take a look, tomorrow morning is a astrology class, and the afternoon happens to be the annual mecha display.

The next day, Mo Xiaoxiao got up early, freshened up, and changed into that dusty robe to go to class. Although she has been in the immortal cultivation world for a few years, she has always maintained the habit of sleeping, but fortunately, she does not forget to cultivate for two hours every day, and her cultivation can still keep up.

Along the way, I saw dozens of people flying towards Yuheng Peak on the Flying Crane Bird Mecha, and I knew that these were all classmates who went to class. After coming to Tianjimen for more than a month, it was the first time I had seen so many people. Mo Xiaoxiao also took out the bluebird mecha given by his aunt Sheng Jiaoyang, punched in a spirit stone, and stood on it and flew towards Yuheng Peak.

After following the crowd, he entered the Yuheng Palace, and asked the old man who was sweeping the floor at the door about the location of the Tianxin Palace, and Mo Xiaoxiao stepped into the door. The Yuheng Hall is very large, and there are many passages in it, and there are many palaces in it, which are used as classrooms for different teachings. The Tianxin Hall is the place where the astrological signs are taught. Stepping in, Mo Xiaoxiao found that there were no desks or anything like that here, and there were a few people sitting on the ground, all of whom seemed to have their own futons. Mo Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed, did she just sit on the ground? But fortunately, a chubby male disciple saw her embarrassment, raised his hand and pointed to the back of the hall, Mo Xiaoxiao found that there were dozens of futons there, sticking out her tongue, she smiled embarrassedly, she was really stupid, how could she bring a futon in class.

picked a place to sit down, and saw that these people were all scattered and sat apart, and she didn't deliberately come to others.

The chubby male disciple was very friendly, and seeing that she was a fresh face, he pulled his futon and moved over, and asked in a low voice, "Are you the new disciple of Uncle Songyun and the person who opened the Five Planets River Diagram?" ”

Mo Xiaoxin secretly said that these otaku can actually gossip, and nodded with a smile on his face, "It's me, my name is Mo Xiaoxiao, and now the master has given the name Lingche, I don't know if you are senior brother?" ”

The fat man smiled, "Where am I a senior brother, my master is the fifteenth disciple of your master uncle, Ling Leizi, speaking of which, I have to call you a senior aunt." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled embarrassedly, "It's not important to be a monk, Daoyou, you entered the sect much earlier than me, and I hope to give you more guidance." ”

The fat man smiled, "Okay." I'm Shi Tianxing, Dao Faxing, seriously, are you really the legendary Hui Linggen? ”

Mo Xiaoxiao shook his head, "Master, Master, they are not so sure, in fact, the Heavenly Eye is like a spiritual root, and the innate nature does not play a decisive role." Friends of the Sky Star Dao, do you start the Dao in the order of the Fa, or in the order of the stars? ”

The fat man said depressedly: "It's the law, where is the word star used by us, it was used by the former master and ancestor thousands of years ago, it is really ugly to say, it is like a worldly Buddhist cultivation, and I have no appetite when I listen to it." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "I think it's okay, what's the matter with the name." "This person is so interesting, he can even think of eating by name, no wonder he is so fat. But it's also said that the master has already come from the cloud, and there are not many good words to use in the future.

Fa Xing was only depressed for a moment, and then said with a smile: "We're okay, the lower level is miserable, from the anger, hehe, it's funny to listen to their names one by one." What clouds, flowers, snow, there is one of the funniest, because the original name is a single word sheng, it is called angry. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao was originally serious, but she couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, what a tragedy this is, she is called angry all day long.

But think about it, Yun Ling Faqi is a sentence in astrology, and if you want to name the master, you can use the words in astrology to row it one by one, and if you want it to sound good, it really depends on luck.

Speaking of which, since this magic star is only one order lower than himself, it must be the legendary repeater, and the people who have left the level to the qi level are almost gone, and they are still here, and next year will be another ten-year apprenticeship period, and I don't know if they will stay one level more.

While the two were laughing, they saw a white-haired old man enter the door on crutches.

As soon as he saw this person enter the door, Fa Xing was much more honest and didn't dare to giggle anymore.

Mo Xiaoxiao has not heard anyone introduce the instructor of Tianjimen, but this old man is also strange, the monk can recover even if his body is destroyed, not to mention the broken muscles and bones, this old man is actually limping on crutches, it is really strange.

The old man walked to the stage without saying a word, and sat down cross-legged, with the dragon head on his lap. glanced at a few people in the room, and left his eyes on Mo Xiaoxiao.

Although the old man's face was stony and he looked very serious, Mo Xiaoxiao also looked back calmly and did not retreat.

After clearing his throat, the old man spoke, his voice a little hoarse, as if something was stuffed into his vocal cords. "You're the Lingche?"

When I saw him by name, I asked myself, it seems that it is really a very important thing that I opened the five-planet river map. But before she had time to think about it, she replied respectfully: "It is the disciple, the disciple Lingche to meet the teacher." No one told her what to call the coaches here, so she had to follow her own world.