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Uncle Qin's eyes showed undisguised respect and admiration.

Qi Aotian smacked his lips, always feeling that this title was a little subtle, but he couldn't think of anything wrong, so he could only put it aside for the time being and continue to listen to Uncle Qin's history.

"At this point, the cultivation prosperity has truly arrived, and the 'mortal cultivation of immortals' has been achieved, and the cultivation world has developed in full swing, and finally in the three hundred and sixty years of Tianyuan, the real golden prosperity has been created, with eight hundred saints, two gods, and the six realms of luck suppressed!"

At this point, it overlapped with the history textbooks that Qi Aotian had studied, and the next thing was naturally the chaotic battle, the dynastic battle, and the Chu God Emperor facing the south of Dingding.

It's just that Uncle Qin and Qi Aotian mentioned this kind of small fragment buried in history, which would never be to supplement his historical knowledge, but to pave the way for the next 'Hundred Learnings Inheritance'.

"Tian Yuan Academy is eclectic, not only producing high-quality martial arts monks, but also training talents from all walks of life, with a wide range of professional subjects, including more than 300 majors such as Yuanli Technology, Secret Law Exploration, Film and Television Performance, Beauty Salon, Senior Chef, Taming Demon Beasts, Spirit Wood Cultivation, and Formation Pattern Enchantment. Whether you consider becoming a real monk in the future or not, whether your development direction is the martial arts school, the scientific research school, or the miscellaneous cultivation school, you can find a suitable major in Tian Yuan Academy. ”

Uncle Qin left the library with Qi Aotian, and while walking towards the teaching office, he looked at the young people around him.

"Come, young man, tell me, what is your dream?"

Qi Aotian: "......"

Let me be quiet first, I need to calm down, I am here to learn advanced cultivation techniques, to strive to become the head of Shushan, not to be a beauty salon technician!

Why is Tian Yuan Academy like this? Shouldn't it be that teachers teach martial arts and combat skills, preach and receive careers, and students exchange their cultivation experiences, work hard, occasionally compete in martial arts, and promote a good atmosphere of competition?

your grandma's legs down-to-earth!!

Qi Aotian's face was cloudy, and at first glance, he fell into a rich and hesitant inner world, this Tianyuan Academy... Seems unreliable?

Uncle Qin glanced at it twice, but he didn't explain, anyway, when he got to the teaching office, he would be able to understand.

The cultivation of Yuan Li runs through all aspects of the Three Realms today, and everyone's life is inseparable from Yuan Li, and that meager power helps civilians to successfully complete all kinds of daily life.

Ordinary Yuan Li cultivation, you only need to buy a few copies of the latest revised version of the body strengthening recipe at the roadside bookstore, you can practice, as long as the average person persists in cultivation, he can basically reach the peak of the dawn level in his lifetime, so that he can carry the tripod and catch the deer in his hands.

If you want to go further, you can choose to buy those expensive high-level open source exercises in bookstores, or you can visit the beginner school and study in the academy.

But most people can't be called monks, yes, even if they have strong inner strength and advanced cultivation, they can't be called monks.

Because the purpose of their cultivation is not to take revenge, to live forever, to become stronger, to fight, to grab territory, to protect, and so on.

Just for the sake of life, as well as the convenience of work.

For example, Uncle Bao Yibao, who took care of the spirit stone boiler, cultivated to the third grade of Dawn, without this kind of cultivation, he couldn't even take care of the boiler that burned the spirit stone spiritual qi.

For example, Lao Dong, who is responsible for pruning flowers and plants, managing college equipment, and occasionally drinking tea in the gatehouse, also has the cultivation of the five products of dawn, otherwise those rare and exotic fruits and sacred trees in the academy, should they be pruned by an ordinary person who has not cultivated?

To give a simpler example, the Zuixiang Mansion that Gu Yang frequented all day long, the plates of spiritual dishes, the tough spirit beast meat, without cultivation, the chef couldn't even melt the ingredients.

But can they be considered monks?

No, they can only call civilians with Yuan Li.

The road stall uncle who has mastered the power of flame is not necessarily a hero and an old man, and it may also be to better sell miscellaneous grains and baked cakes;

That's why Uncle Qin asked Qi Aotian which genre he was.

After all, young people, don't be too narrow-minded, it's unhealthy to fight and kill, and it's not environmentally friendly to dig treasures everywhere, let's develop sustainably and create a harmonious development and practice social outlook.

Then Qi Ergou, who was deep in thought, stepped on the shit.

Inexplicably, without warning, without any reason, I stepped on it!

If there is a trace of an accident, it is not called an accident.

The road was facing the sky, the stone slabs were clean, but there was a bubble of dog shit spread in the middle of the road, and then Qi Aotian stepped on it.

Qi Aotian could even feel that the air around him was beginning to solidify, and the attention that made him couldn't help but go underground fell on him one after another, and he seemed to be able to hear the whispers of the students passing by.

"Young man, keep an eye on the ground and don't get distracted. ”

In this regard, Qi Aotian had no other way except to admit that he was unlucky, and under the gaze of Uncle Qin, Qi Aotian followed him to the nearby house and cleaned up a little.

However, this is just the beginning.

With the embarrassment of falling shit, Qi Aotian's wonderful day officially kicked off.

The teaching office of the college is not in the front mountain, but is arranged in the back mountain of Qixia together with the principal's office, the cultivation retreat, the Tibetan scripture pavilion, the college research institute and other important buildings

Conduct spiritual guidance, organize practice research, be responsible for teaching logistics services, be responsible for the daily affairs of the school, organize student trial activities, recruit and assess students, manage student status, formulate the outline of the semester plan... The importance of a small building, but with so many tasks, can be imagined.

"What about the batch of Silver Moon Rats that were wholesaled two days ago? Hurry up and send them to the Seventh Research Institute, the development of the pill over there has entered the experimental stage, don't delay their progress. ”

"Su Fei, Lin Yi, Jia Heyu, Zou Aorou, and Gu Mengxue have all gone to retreat, who can take the first-year freshmen of the martial arts department to the field trial, nonsense, if you don't retreat early or late, you have to wait for today, and quickly cancel the field trial. ”

"What? Those fools came to complain again that we were not doing our job, I wiped, learned beauty salons, you can go to disguise robbery, fraud, theft, murder and arson, what to do is the ability of fresh graduates, Yin Shusu went to the makeup shop, they still dare to complain that we have cultivated the disguise technology of the sow race sable cicada?

"That strange thing in the seventh class of the second year of the secret law department blew up the laboratory again!"

"Detain the person, type out a loss sheet, and let the Dongfang family take the money to redeem it. ”

Outside the door was as quiet as a quiet place, as if he was left alone, but as soon as Uncle Qin led Qi Aotian in, he heard thousands, no, tens of thousands of ducks croaking in turn.

There were people everywhere rubbing shoulders and spitting everywhere.

There is no imaginary mean teacher's malicious troubles, and he needs to pretend to be forced to slap his face to be a blockbuster, and there is no director of the teaching office who is cold and glamorous in the small talking book, and Fengmu waits for Fang Fang's heart to move slightly.

Qi Ergou took the liberty to break into this place, just like a potted plant in the corner, except for silently enduring the wind, frost, rain and dew of dozens of 'ordinary social personnel', he couldn't express the slightest opinion.

"Uh... This..."Qi Aotian looked at the busy teaching office, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed: "It seems to be quite busy, why don't I come back tomorrow?"

"No, just today, it seems to be quite idle today. Uncle Qin glanced at it twice, smacked his lips in surprise, and directly pulled Qi Aotian into the crowd.

Qi Aotian watched with trepidation as Uncle Qin and a group of able-bodied staff members huddled together, and after a while, the old face turned red.

Without saying a word, he raised his foot and was about to rush in to rescue Uncle Qin, but as soon as the first step was taken, Qi Aotian's proud strong vision saw that Uncle Qin's hand seemed to touch a round, upright, and plump full moon tip, and pressed it as if he were nothing.

Fuck the chicken, old rascal!

But the one who was touched... Well, it should be a little girl who just came out of work, she looks quite innocent, and she didn't react at all, chattering with two communication talismans in her hand, and there are several pieces of jade slips and densely recorded Luoyang paper scattered on the table.

Qi Aotian looked at it twice, and his first reaction was,, it's so big, the famous brand on his chest is about to fly out.

Uncle Qin touched it twice, and it was possible that he touched it twice by mistake, so he naturally squeezed deeper, and Qi Aotian had no choice but to squeeze in.

Climbing up the stairs stacked with Luoyang paper and jade slips, the two appeared disheveled at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

"Okay, whether you can enter the academy or not depends on your own ability. ”

Uncle Qin gasped twice, maybe excited, or maybe the chicken moved, and after a while, the red tide on his face slowly receded, and then he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in. ”

Qi Aotian took a deep breath and strode in, ready for the next assessment!