Chapter Seventy-Two: The Dean's Lesson

In the library cabinet, the old man in charge of identification, even if he thinks he is well-informed, is also trembling.

He hurriedly picked up a cheatbook on the ground, which had accidentally fallen on the ground, and when he opened it, it was familiar handwriting......

"This, how many copies are there?!"

There was surprise in the old man's eyes, even if this was handed in by the person in front of the Jianming Yue Sect, it was too much, right?

"If I'm not mistaken, fifty-five. ”

Han Lin said lightly.

This sentence made the onlookers, including Ren Zixuan, who had purchased Han Lin's excess courtyard tribute before, extremely shocked!

Because in the Jianmingyue camp, there shouldn't be such a number of martial arts books!

"Could it be that the Seventh Princess traveled last time and gained a lot?"

"But I heard that the Seventh Princess went out of the royal capital last time with an old servant......"

"You forgot, princess, she's an immortal cultivator......"

In the library pavilion, as soon as the three words of immortal cultivator came out, the others were instantly silent.

In fact, the eldest prince, over the years, has not managed much power, has been engaged in commercial agriculture all day long, and his influence in the royal capital is far inferior to the second prince whose personal strength is unfathomable, and the fifth prince who can fight well.

But the eldest prince is currently the most popular successor in the royal capital!

This is all because Jianmingyue is supporting him!

Just because Mingyue is an immortal cultivator, she was born in the Supervision Division!

Even in the Taixuan Dynasty, all the immortal cultivators were born in the Supervision Division.

Of course, Jian Mingyue can't represent the Supervision Department, it's just that she used to practice at the headquarters of the Supervision Department, so she just has some connections.

This connection alone has such a huge influence, and it is enough to see that even in the capital of King Taixuan, the awe of immortals is the same.

After all, the existence of the immortal gate can't even resist the emperor, so after the previous emperor succeeded to the throne, he gave up on himself and only cared about his own enjoyment of the expanding harem.

At this time, Han Lin moved a small stool regardless of the surprise of others, waiting for the old man's identification.

At the same time, he waved his hand and motioned for Ren Zixuan on the side to come over.

"Young Master Han, looking for me?" Ren Zixuan couldn't be as calm as she was just now, with a nervous face, she walked over, bent down and asked respectfully.

In these years, Youyuan Gong is the uncle, and Ren Zixuan is still thinking about whether she can buy some fractions cheaply from Han Lin.

After all, for that matter, the camp of the five princes she belongs to also needs tribute.

"I want to go to a class, is there a list of instructors?"

Han Lin looked at the list of cheats at hand, and said in his heart that the lecturer of the academy should have something similar, right?

Who knows, Ren Zixuan frowned when she heard this, and she hesitated a little, but someone on the side immediately shouted loudly:

"Han Gongzi, I have it, I just got it today, please take a look!"

A small man rushed to Han Lin and handed over something like a briefing.

Ren Zixuan was on the side, her red lips pursed, and she was a little unwilling, because she hadn't gone to class recently, she lost the opportunity to please Han Lin.

But she still didn't leave, relying on her own posture, beside Han Lin, scratching her head and making a pose, and inadvertently, from the gap in the cheongsam, the looming white legs were revealed.

It's just that she doesn't know that there is still a gap between her legs and a certain princess.

Han Lin didn't raise his eyes, and carefully studied the lecturer briefing in front of him.

The above lists all the lecturers in the martial arts academy who will start classes in the near future.

Including cultivation, experience, and the main scope of lectures, all are readily available.

Han Lin immediately had a happy face, and looked at the little man seriously, indicating that he remembered him.

The little man was very happy, but the other onlookers secretly regretted that they were too slow to react just now, and they didn't see that Ren Zixuan didn't have it.

"Hmm, a first-class academician at the Martial Saint level, a little Yuan Gong can directly listen to it for five days? ”

"Other veteran martial saint special academicians, a little court tribute to listen to two to three days......"

Han Lin flipped through the briefing, he didn't know the specific level, the price and the number of lectures he had attended, which became the most important reference.

It's just that he couldn't help but think, why are they all martial saints?

Didn't the dean start the class?

However, just when he almost saw the end, he was pleasantly surprised to find that at the bottom of the briefing, in a very inconspicuous position, there was a small column of words that were easy to ignore.

[The second dean of the martial arts academy, ten courtyards for one day, the number of people who attended the last class: zero]

"Dean!"

Han Lin's eyes showed a gleam, isn't the dean his goal, the legendary martial arts supreme realm, the great senior of the feather realm!

But when such a person starts a class, why is there no one to support it?

Although the price was a little expensive, Han Lin believed that such an opportunity to befriend a martial arts supreme should be known by the people of the royal capital.

Immediately, Han Lin turned his head, pointed to the column, and looked at the little man on the side.

The little man rubbed his hands together and waited on the side, but when he saw Han Lin's performance, he smiled bitterly.

Because I've heard a lot of rumors, but I haven't paid for the school to go there in person, so I don't know whether to say it or not.

Instead, it was Ren Zixuan on the side, her expression moved.

"Han Gongzi, in a month, this second dean has at least twenty days of classes, I have been there once, but in his class, he is not allowed to speak, nor can he lecture, he just sits and cultivates by himself......"

Ren Zixuan interjected, revealing a trace of flesh pain, after all, 10 yuan tribute is not a small amount, about equal to 100,000 taels of silver.

If you can make friends, or even talk to the dean, it will definitely be worth it.

But the result was that he was stupidly sitting there and watching people cultivate, so that after countless people went there in person, they felt that they couldn't learn anything, and they didn't say a word, so they couldn't help beating their chests and sighing for blood loss.

So over time, fewer and fewer people go.

"Is there such a thing?"

Han Lin was dumbfounded, but compared to other martial saints, there was a dean of the Feather Transformation Realm in front of him, but he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart.

This is mainly because, first, he does not lack tribute.

Second, after seeing the means of Jianmingyue, he wanted to know the future of martial arts.

And while Han Lin was waiting and flipping through the lecturer's materials, the old man in the back was also proficient, and the speed of identifying cheats increased rapidly, and he made a decision directly.

"Fifty-five copies, all qualified, of which fifty are high-quality and low-grade, and five are barely considered medium-grade, a total of 335 tributes. ”

As soon as these words came out, the others were stunned again, because they couldn't imagine that where did the guy from this small city in front of him get so many martial arts that would not be duplicated with the martial arts arsenal of the Martial Academy?

And the old man also glanced at Han Lin meaningfully.

Normally, the martial arts academy can't add so many new cheats in a year, but the kid has only been here for two months, and he has exceeded the share of a year!

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Han Lin was very indifferent, and after putting away his identity card full of tribute, he walked directly to the lecturer hall.

His goal is very clear, that is, to take a look at the demeanor of the Feather Transformation Realm, even if it is just to sit and watch, he doesn't care about the 10 o'clock tribute.

At the same time, the news that Han Lin had come to the Martial Academy after a month also began to spread, reaching the ears of a person who cared about him incomparably.

"That kid is finally here! go, go and block him!"

A hint of eagerness flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and when he heard that Han Lin had a lot of cheats, he laughed even more.

"Two hundred points, I borrowed so many foreign debts, and finally got together enough two hundred points, just wait for this time to win that turtle, I can directly make a great contribution, and wait for the 500th anniversary ceremony of the Martial Academy in a month, the second prince will definitely be impressed with me, hahaha!"

If Han Lin was here, he would be very surprised.

Because on the first day he came, Yu Shuanghan wanted to introduce the 500th anniversary to him, but he interrupted and changed the topic to Yuangong.

However, it doesn't matter if you know it or not.

Because Han Lin was like a stone, he suddenly threw himself into the turbulent river of the royal capital.

When the weight of this stone is large enough, the tide of Hanoi will not be able to avoid him.