Chapter 11: Everything Is Ready (I)

In previous years, the competitions held by the Eight Academies were either hunting demonic beasts or cultivating competitions.

The protagonists of these competitions are always those who are proud of the sky, and ordinary students can only watch the excitement of watching from the stage while having the impossible dream of killing all sides on the competition stage.

And now, the appearance of the Flying Sword Contest has completely ignited the little spark hidden in their hearts.

Are you the pride of heaven at my level? I have a solid foundation and stable mana, and I may not be able to compare to you in swordsmanship!

Are you a descendant of a big family with a lot of treasures? The Flying Sword Contest does not allow the use of any foreign objects, and without your baby, I am not afraid of you!

Edgeworthiness is a second-order basic spell, but many people are not proficient in it.

After all, after the high level, any wind-based spell or spell can be accelerated several times or even dozens of times, so many people learn the sword art just to be able to fly, and there are very few people who are really proficient in the sword like Shang Fei Murong Yun.

However, in this way, the gap between those who have cultivated to the top geniuses and those who have cultivated to ordinary levels is not as far away in swordsmanship as it is in terms of cultivation.

This is an event that you can participate in! This is the idea in the hearts of many ordinary students, and after it was determined that the Eight Academies (later referred to as the Eight Academies would be referred to as such), the registration fee mentioned in the original dialect was also canceled, and anyone could sign up for free, and only compete with the same level.

Therefore, it is not so surprising that the registration point set up by Tiangong Society is crowded with people in the Eight Courtyards now.

The members of each Tiangong Club registration point are like robots who continue to ask the students who sign up to introduce the rules and registration information, and along with the Tiangong Club of each college, they are also in the limelight.

Usually, in everyone's impression, Tiangongshe is a group of craftsmen with a withdrawn personality, but this group of craftsmen is just a little cultivated.

Usually in the limelight, it is those cultivation clubs, today the knight club hunted a third-order demonic beast, and the acquired sword cultivation club successfully produced a three-grade sword talisman, this is the first time, the name of the Tiangong Society has been launched!

At Mizuki Academy, when I saw President Mu applying for admission to the club in front of me, I couldn't close my mouth with a smile.

At this time, Fang Yan didn't know the grand registration in the Eighth Academy, and at this moment he was on his way to Puji Hall, standing to his right was a fiery red figure, and between the two was followed by a little Lori who was concentrating on dealing with snacks.

It is the smell of Yuwei and snacks.

A quarter of an hour ago, Fang Yan, who was about to close the store and go out, met Wen Ren Yuwei and Xin Xin Yi, Fang Yan didn't expect to tell Wen Ren Yuwei's home address yesterday, and today she came to the door with snacks.

"What, you're not welcome?" Looking at Fang Yan's stunned appearance, Wenren Yuwei said with a smile, revealing a little tiger tooth like white jade.

"No, no," Fang Yan hurriedly shook his hand, he was afraid that the little witch would give him a kick, what happened to the middle-aged man yesterday was still in a cold sweat when he thought about it.

"Poof" The girl knew what Fang Yan was thinking when she saw Fang Yan's expression, "Don't worry, it's not a bullying and unreasonable guy, my aunt and grandmother won't kick indiscriminately." ”

"I came to you, I want to tell you, my father has recognized Xinyi as a righteous daughter, and Xinyi will not be bullied by anyone in the future, you can rest assured." Wenren Yuwei touched Xinyi's little head and said.

"That's good, then I'll leave this snack to you."

Although I don't know who Wenren Yuwei's father is, he dares to dress so flamboyantly in the imperial capital and act quite out of the box, either a fool or a deep background.

The man who was kicked yesterday has several storefronts in a lot like Xicheng District, and it is by no means a simple person who can achieve this scale, and today I can see Wenren Yuwei swaggering with snacks to come to himself without being troubled, which is enough to see that Wenren Yuwei's identity is not simple.

But big people often mean big trouble, especially when most of this kind of external influence comes from the family rather than their own young people, and if you think about it with your heels, you know that there are definitely a lot of flower messengers in this place, but not everyone is Zilong.

was about to find a chance to get out of a few polite words with Wenren Yuwei, but Wenren Yuwei didn't leave on the grounds that "this girl and the snack seller came all the way to see the dialect, and the dialect should be invited to lunch".

Fang Yan couldn't see that the little witch was idle and wanted to have fun, but the snack seller stared at Fang Yan with cute eyes after hearing the word lunch, so that Fang Yan couldn't say anything to refuse no matter what.

It's okay to take the little witch and snacks with you, when you discuss things with Mrs. Yan and others, just ask them to wait outside, the little witch is just just boring, not vexatious and unknowing.

So, there was a scene where the above dialect took the two to the hospital.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at Puji Hall, and as soon as Fang Yan led the two of them into the door, they saw the figures of Mrs. Yan and others.

"Aunt Qing." Fang Yan walked over quickly, and when he saw the Miao medical officer on the side, Fang Yan also nodded slightly.

"Xiao Yan, why are you here, isn't there no one to take care of the business in the store? You don't know about your uncle's situation, so we can take care of it. When Mrs. Yan saw Fang Yan, her haggard face also showed a little joy, but then her face turned blank and said to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan knew that Mrs. Yan was just talking, but in fact, she was very happy to see herself, so she took the snack goods and introduced the snack goods and Wenren Yuwei to Mrs. Yan.

The snack seller obediently sold a cute, and when he saw the little money fan on the side hanging his head listlessly, he walked over and gritted his teeth and divided half of his snacks.

"Why are you unhappy, Xinyi has delicious food, I will give you half of it, let's be friends."

After all, a little money fan is a child's nature.,It's just that these days I know that my father is unconscious and listless.,Now there's a delicious snack that's about the same size as himself.,It didn't take long for me to become good friends with the snack goods.,Two little Lori held small hands.,Play on the side。

On the way, Fang Yan had already introduced Uncle Yan and the others to Wenren Yuwei a little, and also clearly said that he had some things to talk to Mrs. Yan and them, Wenren Yuwei nodded very understandingly.

Fang Yan called Mrs. Yan and a few others aside, and gave a general introduction to the situation of the flying sword competition and his plan to be a banker.

"Of course, it's no problem to help, it's just a dialect, can you really make up the medical expenses of this "competitive lottery" you said? ”

Several ladies agreed to help, and the dialect was to make up the medical expenses for their own men, and they had absolutely no reason to refuse, but for this method, whether they could make money, several ladies were a little skeptical.

Fang Yan didn't say much, no matter how much he explained at this time, there was no real benefit in front of them, they still had a hard time believing it, anyway, they had promised to help, so when it was time for the Flying Sword Competition, those buyers would naturally give them the answer.

The matter of helping has been finalized, so Fang Yan opened his mouth and asked Mrs. Yan and the others to go to the Mage Association to seal the method, and after a little tidying up, Mrs. Yan and the others set off together.

Out of Puji Hall, Yuwei knew that Fang Yan was going to do business, and she didn't mention eating. She took the snack goods and said goodbye to everyone, and the snack goods and the little money fan two little Loli reluctantly waved their little hands goodbye.

"Next time, I'll bring you a lot of delicious food."

"Don't, don't, next time I'll take you to pick up Neidan together, go to Brother Fang Yan and exchange the spirit stone, and we'll buy delicious food ourselves!"

The figures of Yuwei and the snack disappeared in the crowd, and Fang Yan also turned around and set off with Mrs. Yan and a few others.

The matter of the Dharma seal is very smooth, and there are not many people who usually handle the Dharma seal, but after the Mage Association paid the fee, it didn't take long for Fang Yan and the four ladies to get a Dharma seal.

The little wealth fan muttered "It's so expensive" while looking at Fayin, and the distressed cuteness made Mrs. Yan's brows gradually relaxed.

Everything is getting better.

At the door of the Mage Association, Fang Yan said goodbye to Mrs. Yan, and he still had to go to the Mu President of Shuimu Academy to get the contract, and wait for the contract to be stamped with his own law seal, at least during this competition, he didn't have to worry about being picked by the Eighth Academy.