"Little brother...... Little brother!"

Li Molan was wandering around the world near the rain corridor on the edge of the stone flat, but she heard someone calling for herself, and turned her head to see that it was the young Sun Baichuan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Baichuan saw Li Molan nodding at him, and said with some joy: "I have looked at the rankings, little brother, you are so good, you are actually the first one! Even a genius like Wang He Wushuang can't compare to you." ”

Li Molan smiled and said: "It's just pen work, if you can cultivate the Tao, then everything is inferior and only the reading is high, if you can't cultivate the Tao, then isn't it useless to be a scholar?"

Sun Baichuan was stunned, thinking of what happened in the small pavilion in the lake yesterday, thinking that he had poked the other party's pain, and was a little ashamed.

At this time, some people around leaned over, and it looked like they should have come to find Sun Baichuan.

Yesterday, this young man made a splash in the small pavilion in the lake, not counting those who have already cultivated, he turned out to be the only one among the more than 3,000 candidates who attracted the purple light, naturally he has an endless future, and many people have the idea of making friends and come one after another.

Li Molan quipped: "Pay attention, you are a celebrity, you will definitely be a famous young master of the Dao Sect in the future, don't get too close to a small fish and shrimp like me who can't cultivate the Tao." ”

Sun Baichuan distinguished: "Little brother, you are not a small fish and shrimp! In my opinion, even if you can't cultivate the Tao, you will have a bright future in the future, you can be the first in the admission test, and you have thrown the second place so much, in terms of talent, how can I compare with you?"

His expression was very serious, not like a fake, not mixed with a single bit of hypocrisy, but it made Li Molan feel good, shook his head, and moved two steps to the side with a smile.

The people who came here were all here to find Sun Baichuan, so naturally they had nothing to do with him, and few people knew that he was the top of the list, so it was better to avoid some possible troubles.

"Who is that person?" A scholar noticed that Sun Baichuan was talking to someone on the way over, and seemed to have a good relationship, so he couldn't help asking.

A scholar beside him said casually: "Yesterday I was in that pavilion, and I saw with my own eyes that this person can't cultivate the Tao, so he doesn't need to care, he is just a waste who can't cultivate. ”

"I see. Many scholars around nodded their heads, and looked at Li Molan's eyes with some contempt.

Of course, after all, he is a scholar, and his cultivation is still there, so it is impossible for him to go over and ridicule one or two because he can't cultivate the Tao, say two ugly words, and just ignore them.

Li Molan also felt that he should not be fellow travelers with them, and he had no intention of talking, and after these people surrounded Sun Baichuan and began to make a mistake, he moved to another place and looked for an inconspicuous corner.

More than half of the people on the stone flat have gone, after all, since they can't live, there is no point in staying in the Enlightenment Academy, and they can't beg the Enlightenment Academy to take them in or something, this kind of person has existed in history, but unfortunately it didn't end well.

Among the remaining people, in addition to the students who have passed the exam, there are also some people who are looking forward to seeing the Holy Maiden of the Daomen again.

As a saintess of Daomen, the legendary Yu Hongyi, her beautiful and unparalleled face turned into various rumors at the opening ceremony five days ago in the streets and alleys of Lin'an City, and many candidates fell in love with it at first sight.

There are even some people who hold the charming fantasy of staying in the Enlightenment Academy for a while, maybe they can meet that Yu Hongyi, and then meet in Pingshui to have a little marriage red line.

After about a while, Li Molan was in a daze looking at the weeping willows and the catkins in the Enlightenment Temple, and she noticed that there was some commotion.

When I turned my head, I saw that most of the students who had passed the assessment had formed a queue, walking in and out of a room, which should be on the register.

Li Molan was hesitating in such a long line, I am afraid that it would be half an hour in line, and I heard someone shouting his name.

"Li Molan, Wang He Wushuang, Paper Cherish, Sun Baichuan, reported to the Faculty Academy. ”

A young man stood in the middle of the stone flat and shouted, judging by his attire, it should be a disciple of the Daoist Academy, so it should be a disciple of the Daoist Sect.

When Li Molan heard her name, she was stunned, thinking to herself why others were queuing up to report to the Academic Affairs Office, and she was going to the Faculty College? I heard that there were all hundreds of old professors there.

It's just that since it is ranked together with Bangyan and Tanhua on the rankings, it should be taken from the top three in the opening assessment, as for Sun Baichuan, is it because of his outstanding talent? However, it should be a good thing.

And he noticed that many students had a look of envy and admiration in their eyes after hearing this.

Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren had already expected that their names would be called, and as for Sun Baichuan, they also knew that it was a character who suddenly appeared in this admission ceremony, which was a surprise for Daomen in the sea panning for gold.

But after all, Sun Baichuan's cultivation journey had just begun, and the two of them would not take it to heart.

Their eyes were all quite sharp at this time, searching the crowd.

They are very curious about what kind of person the first place is.

Li Molan walked out of the crowd and came to the teacher.

The young teacher was stunned, looking at the handsome face of the young man with a hint of bookishness, he was a little surprised that this young genius who was extremely valued by the dean was so good-looking that it was almost to the point of killing both men and women, but he didn't think much about it, he glanced at Wang He Wushuang who walked out of the crowd, and said to Sun Baichuan, "Come with me." ”

"My surname is Liu, my name is Liu Beep, you can call me Mr. Liu or just call me Mr. Maybe you will come to my class, or even become my junior. The young teacher introduced himself.

At present, the four of them are all geniuses discovered by the Dao Sect this year, and this Liu Jiao Xi knows very well that these people are afraid that these people will all go up the mountain and become the real disciples of the Dao Sect, so they are naturally his junior disciples.

That's a bad name...... Li Molan's face was full of strangeness, but she noticed that someone was looking at her, and then she remembered that it seemed unreasonable to be in the limelight with her own achievements, and the scholars who had despised her before were now staring at her with wide eyes, and they looked like they had swallowed a mouse, full of disbelief.

Ignoring the eyes of these people, Li Molan found that in addition to Sun Baichuan, who was full of restraint, the other two people were also staring at him.

What are you looking at me? Li Molan turned her head to look at Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren, but these two people still stared at him, as if they wanted to see flowers on his face.

Li Molan rolled her eyes at them.

Wang He Wushuang was stunned, his eyes came too suddenly, and he was a little caught off guard.

Paper regretted that people laughed at it, but he didn't continue to read it, he also felt that this was too rude.

Wang He Wushuang was not annoyed, and asked calmly, "You are Li Molan?"

Who else could it be? Li Molan snorted and asked, "Is there something?"

Of course, Wang He Wushuang was fine, but he was not ready to stop there, and frowned and said, "You haven't cultivated?"

Li Molan understood what he meant, a young genius like this from a big family has a heart that does not admit defeat, I am afraid that because after the first place on the list was snatched by him, he was unwilling to do it as a tanhualang, and it would be nothing more than a challenge to continue like this.

So he said: "Alas, don't mention it, ask the stone to find out that I can't cultivate, I can only be an ordinary person for the rest of my life." ”

Wang He Wushuang was stunned, and even the paper was stunned.

Paper Xiren interjected: "Brother Li, you really can't cultivate?"

His expression was a little complicated and subtle, because he really couldn't feel the aura on Li Molan's body, it stands to reason that such a genius should have set foot in the realm of cultivation a long time ago, why did this person still not cultivate? Could it be that he really couldn't cultivate the Tao as he said?

Li Molan said sincerely: "I really can't. ”

Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren looked at each other, if this is the case, the two of them will indeed not have much interest in this person, and in a sense, it will also avoid Li Molan from some challenges and other troubles in the Enlightenment Academy, but ...... How could they believe that the first place in the opening assessment of the Enlightenment Academy turned out to be a waste wood that could not be cultivated?

Liu Jiaoxi, who was in front of him, also heard these words, frowned slightly, and secretly thought that if this ranking leader could not cultivate the Tao, then the quality of the people who successfully went up the mountain this year would be very low, except for Wang He Wushuang, Paper Xiren and Sun Baichuan.

There seem to be a lot of Tianjiao characters in Daomen today, but in fact, they rely on the support of the saint Yu Huaji alone, and it seems that there is no successor, and there is a lack of characters such as the four guests of the Spring and Autumn Period of Emperor Zizhai, the second and third disciples of the Autumn Famous Mountain, if this amazing and talented handsome young man cannot cultivate the Tao...... Then when it comes to the day sacrifice meeting, won't you lose face and smile generously?

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It didn't take long for Li Molan to walk out of the faculty house alone.

The Faculty Academy is a gathering place for a large group of Daomen elders and disciples, and there is also the dean of the Enlightenment Academy, Zhao Ziyuan, looking at it, there is a lot of pressure under so many glances, Li Molan touched the Dao Stone again, it is true that he can't even emit light, according to the records of this kind of case in history, it is really impossible to cultivate.

In this case, there is no point in staying there, many old professors and young teachers are a little sorry, although Dean Zhao encouraged him, but it can be seen that this old man himself needs encouragement, right?

So he ran straight out.

"Li Molan!"

A slightly gasping voice sounded behind him.

Li Molan turned her head to take a look, found that it was Zi Xiaoxiao, and asked, "What, do you want to mock me, a straw bag that is ruined by the gold and jade?"

Zi Xiaoxiao shouted in annoyance: "How can I be that kind of person! I'm just afraid that your mood is not right...... So...... So ......"

"Come and comfort me?"

Li Molan looked at her incredulously: "I didn't expect you to comfort me, I am very grateful, if it's okay, I'll leave." ”

Zi Xiaoxiao almost smashed her fist on this beautiful skin that she hated how to look at it, and after a pause, she asked, "You disciple...... Is it really okay?"

Li Molan replied seriously: "I'm really fine." ”

Zi Xiaoxiao looked surprised: "You don't care at all?"

Li Molan smiled: "I think I can cultivate, so I really don't care, and ...... I am a person with dreams, and people with dreams are not afraid of setbacks and difficulties. ”

"It's over, crazy heart. The little girl muttered.

"However, thank you for your concern, I'm really fine, I'll come to the Enlightenment Academy tomorrow for class, right? ”

Li Molan waved at her with a smile and turned around to leave.

Zi Xiaoxiao frowned and watched the back of this man with dreams gradually disappear away and disappear behind the curtain formed by the weeping willows.

She said to herself, "Have a dream, have a disease......