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If you don't get to know each other well and don't tell the students where they shouldn't go, unnecessary things will happen in the future.

God-given opportunity, stepping on the spot openly, Ji Yunle is happy.

There are a total of 40 workshops in the whole college, which are headed by the Xuanhuang crown of heaven and earth, A, B, C, D... Forty workshops perform their duties and operate freely, continuously exporting new inventions for the imperial court, transmitting truth and doctrine, and enlightening the people.

Tianzi No. A workshop is referred to as Tianjia, the main department analyzes and studies the elixir and elixir spiritual grass, and the Dizi No. A workshop is referred to as Dijia, and the main department is the workshop of the human skin mask that Ji Yun saw that day.

From Tianjia to Huangqi, the forty workshops encompassed almost any field of research, including what cultivators and civilians needed.

However, after Ji Yun saw some of them, he shook his head secretly, these inventions are nothing, in his eyes, they are too bad.

For example, the simplest farm tools, not even a water wheel, when he thought of ordinary people carrying buckets for irrigation, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.

However, this world is a fantasy world after all, and all kinds of research in cultivation are obviously much stronger, and perhaps it is precisely for this reason that the research on the things that ordinary people need is a bit of a slack.

After all, if you are a monk, you can punch the pond, dig the canal with a sword, and irrigate easily and simply, but unfortunately there are still many ordinary people in this world after all, although they have mastered the method of cultivation, but they are limited to qualifications, and they cannot go further.

Just like Ji Yun, a fool with qualifications, even if he cultivates Hualongling to the entry realm, he is still a martial artist who is nothing.

"This is the golden age I want!" Ji Yun sighed for a while, and a mighty sense welled up in his heart, in order to survive!

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, Ji Yun believes that even this fantasy world is the same!

As long as the hearts of the people are followed, it will be much easier for their father and son to survive.

Ji Yun's thoughts were flying, and he already had a clear direction for the future, but he was limited to the situation and couldn't do it.

After browsing the Gewu Zhizhi Academy, it was time for school to get out of school, and as soon as the word 'out of class' came out of the teacher's mouth, Wen Cheng and Ji Shaohong had already rushed out.

Yun Gui's face changed, and he walked quickly to Ji Yun's side: "I'm afraid they are blocking you!"

Ji Yun smiled indifferently: "Let them go and block it!"

"Aren't you afraid?" After today's incident, Yungui had a feeling that he had to get to know Ji Yun again, but he was not angry at the moment.

Ji Yun smiled proudly, pulled open his clothes, and revealed the golden silk armor inside: "I have this baby!"

Yun Gui's face immediately became like he had eaten a big fly in one bite, and it was a big fly that had just flown over from a lump of cow.

"Are you so stupid? You like to be beaten? You wear this gold silk armor just to be beaten?" Yun Gui breathed in his nostrils.

"Of course, what else?" Ji Yun laughed self-righteously as if he was a fool.

"Do you really want me to send you?" Gong Zhen walked over with a solemn expression.

He doesn't know much about this nephew, and the relevant understanding is all negative: the old father is a dragon when he is around, and the old father is a worm when he is not around!

But in just one day today, he gave this nephew a very high evaluation.

"No need, I promise, tomorrow I will definitely stand in front of you!" Ji Yun said with high spirits, and there was really a bit of a strong man going out.

"My nephew... It's really a bit unknowing, anyway, Ji Shaohong doesn't dare to make a dead move, let Xiao Yunzi suffer a little, and it's good to have a longer memory!" Gong Yi Zhen thought in his heart, and then nodded, "Okay, then you be careful along the way!"

"You... You can't be helped!" Yun Gui was concerned and scolded, "You just go, where are the usual cowardice and fears? This is a hero, go ahead, hit the south wall once and you will know to turn back!"

He said angrily and turned around and left.

Ji Yun grinned, took a deep breath, said goodbye to Gong Zhen, and then walked outside the courtyard as well.

When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, the silver and blue robe on his body was gone, and he was holding a schoolbag in his arms, but he was wearing a coarse cloth straight jacket worn by a small servant.

As soon as he left the hospital with his front foot, he took out a human skin mask from his arms and put it on his face.

Suddenly, the prince with a face like a crown of jade disappeared, but instead of a young man who walked cautiously and bent over his back, he hurriedly walked out with broken steps.

All the carriages at the door were gone, and there was no one around, except for his own, and the coachman was looking around, full of doubt.

Ji Yun walked over and waved towards the coachman: "Master Shishi, your son asked the little one to pass a message to you, he won't go home tonight, please go back and tell the prince." ”

"Not going home?" The style didn't recognize Ji Yun, frowned and muttered, nodded and thanked him, looked at the gate of the Gewu Zhizhi Courtyard again, sighed, shook his head and turned around and jumped on the wheel, hit the horse and left.

At the moment when he jumped on the wheel, Ji Yun jumped and crashed straight into the carriage, but when he was about to hit the carriage, his body disappeared without a trace like a drop of water seeping into the dry soil.

The role of the enter key is not just to escape, but to 'escape'.

Sitting in the carriage, Ji Yun smiled slightly, with a slight increase in cultivation, it became more convenient to use the enter key, the carriage traveled all the way, and within a few miles, the coachman stopped the horse with a 'hoo'.

Ji Yun looked through the gap in the curtain of the car, and saw that the surroundings were desolate and uninhabited, and the carriages of the four princes, Wen Peng, and a few students in front of him stopped in the middle of the road, blocking the road ahead.

And the group of them stood in the street, staring coldly at their carriage.

"Bear, today is really out of the limelight, get out of here!" Ji Shaohong's voice came, "I said, I want to make you regret coming to Gewu Zhizhi Academy!"

"This son, my little prince is not in the car, he sent a message to the little one, saying that he will stop at the Gewu Zhizhi Courtyard today. Of course, the coachman knew a few princes, but at the moment he deliberately pretended not to know.

"What?" Ji Shaohong was furious, "Go up and have a look!"

As he spoke, several people rushed up and rushed towards the carriage.

Ji Yun sneered, pressed the Enter key, and his body crossed the bottom of the carriage, silently appearing under the carriage, and then pressed it again, and the whole person quietly disappeared from the ground.

"It's a pity that you can't move!" Ji Yun sighed in his heart, of course he was underground at the moment.

When he goes underground, he doesn't feel like he's buried in the soil, but feels like he's a part of the soil, and he doesn't have any problems except that he can't move, and he can even see everything outside.

In other words, when he retreats into the ground, it is as if he is standing in the air and is invisible.

"How can I move forward?" Ji Yun thought to himself, and subconsciously pressed F1.

"Light up the front, back, left, right and arrow keys to move through freely. "The answer came to my head right away.

Ji Yun was about to inquire about how to light up the arrow keys, but Ji Shaohong and the others had already rushed to the side of the carriage, so he had to stop temporarily.

In fact, if Ji Shaohong and the others had paid close attention to the underside of the carriage from the beginning, they would still have seen Ji Yun in the gap between Ji Yun passing out of the bottom of the car and entering the ground just now.

But at this time, who would have thought that there was someone under the car, rushed over and lifted the curtain, and even someone went in to look around, but naturally did not find half a figure.

"Look at the car!" Ji Shaohong didn't believe it, and someone next to him immediately got under the car and took a look.

"Nope!"

"Hmph, this bastard!" Ji Shaohong was furious and slammed the carriage with his fist.

"Bold!" Ji Yun's coachman was furious, "This son, do you want to be exterminated by the raid of the family? The son of my family is a royal nobleman, and you dare to scold him for being a bastard, and the son of my family is a bastard, isn't the old prince a bastard? What about the emperor today...... You're such a big!"

"Uhhhh

The four brothers of Ji Shaohong were almost suffocated to death in one breath, but they scolded them... I even scolded myself, and I can't say anything.

"Let's go!" Ji Shaohong roared angrily, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

The rest of the people left, got into their carriages, and went their separate ways.

"Phew, what is it?" the coachman spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm in the direction where the few people left, "The country that my prince has laid down, give it to you Lao Tzu, what is arrogant?"

The coachman was scolding vigorously, when he suddenly heard a broken shout behind him: "Bold!"

The coachman was startled, and when he turned around, he saw Ji Yun standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.

"The world... Shizi?" The coachman was dumbfounded, isn't this outfit the little guy just now? In a blink of an eye, he became a son?

It's not the point, the point is... Where was the prince just now? He rode his horse along the way, and the prince couldn't catch up even if he galloped!

"The son of the world forgives his sins, old slave... Old slave..."

Ji Yun waved his hand: "Uncle Quan, what do I blame you? I still have to praise you, that bastard just now came back well, otherwise I'm afraid I will really be angry and show up!"

"The old slave is just ......angry for a while" This coachman's name is Ji Gongquan, he is a house slave who follows Ji Chongxiao, he used to be Ji Chongxiao's coachman, and now he naturally becomes Ji Yun's coachman.

"Let's go!" Ji Yun waved his hand and jumped into the carriage, and Ji Gongquan immediately spurred his horse and galloped away.

Just started, Ji Gongquan suddenly raised his head, looked at the right front, bowed slightly, and then ignored it and concentrated on catching the car.

When the car was submerged in the flying dust, a figure appeared like a ghost where the carriage was parked just now, this person slowly squatted down, frowned and pondered, looked at the ground in surprise, and then stretched out his hand, lightly tapped the ground a few times, and then shook his head, holding his cheeks and looking puzzled.