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The Great Confucian, who was recognized by the eleven auxiliary elders at the same time, is now distributed among the major academies, and there are only nine people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the giant Confucian, who was recognized by the eleven auxiliary elders at the same time, has only thirty-seven people in more than 10 million years!

Now there is not a single one in the major academies!

The Kui Ru, who was recognized by the eleven auxiliary elders at the same time, has been three people for more than 10 million years!

The most recent one was also more than 1.5 billion years ago.

Wuzi was recognized as a giant Confucian by the ten auxiliary elders at the same time, and there is only one surviving Zhangjiao Yanyou, who once won this honor.

No wonder some people say that if Wuzi can be feathered, there will be a head of Confucianism in the future, named Wuzi!

"Huaxi?", Wuzi suddenly said.

"What's wrong?", the woman smiled like a flower, and turned her head to look at the thirty-year-old man beside her, her eyes were tender like water.

"Five years later, let's go to the plum banquet!"

After finishing slowly, Wuzi turned around and left in the stunned and stunned eyes of everyone!

Hongming, Xieru is assessed to become a great Confucian, once every three years, Qionglin, the Great Confucian is assessed to become a giant Confucian, once every ten years, Zhemei, the giant Confucian is assessed to become a Kuiru, once in a hundred years.

The next time I fold plums, in five years' time.

Wuzi once said to Hua Xi, I want to feather and ascend to the immortal in the plum folding banquet...

It's just that he hasn't stepped into a half-step feather...

With his talent, the plum banquet, the name of chivalry...

No one saw it, the immortals, and also shed a tear ...

"He's in charge, has he finally figured it out?", Jimo stopped laughing and asked softly, as if asking others, but more like answering himself.

"I've figured it out! I've been trapped in the Soul Returning Consummation for more than 1,300 years, and it's time to figure it out!" Sun Chen sighed.

"He put it down later than I thought!", Hua Xi turned his head and smiled, there was no trace of tears, "I thought that with his wisdom, he should have let go a long time ago!"

"Confucianism pays attention to joining the WTO! The red dust is rolling, and it is even more difficult to let go! After all, with the talent of the head of the academy, the 150-year-old has returned to the soul of perfection, and he has never been able to let go, it is normal!" Wen Yuan, who had not spoken all this time, said softly.

After all, in the eyes of many people, they all want him to let go, but almost everyone thinks that he can't let go," said Jimo Dao.

In April, the afternoon breeze blows...

In the distance, Lin Huan saw the faint red gate!

"It's finally here!", Lin Fan was a little reluctant!

I haven't been down-to-earth for a long time, and I walked slowly, not to mention, I still walked for such a long time, but I felt a little more nostalgic.

Compared to Lin Huan's purple eyes that had been quenched once, Lin Hao and the others didn't notice it at all.

Along the way, Lin Huan and the three of them also overtook a few people, and now there are seven people in parallel.

Of course, behind them, there are some students who were sent by Xieru later.

One step at a time, everyone is still going up.

When I arrived at the gate of Deminglu Academy, it was already unitary time.

The red gate, about five zhang high, three zhang wide, there is a stone stag on both sides of the stairs in front of the door, three zhang high, looking up to the sky and chirping.

I didn't see the Great Confucian, but a Xieru led the four students, read everyone's names, and distributed the identity cards of the school that had been divided.

Lin Huan and Lin Hao looked at each other, they were all Aomei Hall, Wei Yuan was in Lizhu Hall, and the others were different, with a total of four halls.

Subsequently, the four students led the four disciples to leave.

Minglu Academy sits in the north and faces south, there are four gardens in the east and west, the east four are the east pavilion of the plum garden, the east pavilion of the orchid garden, the east pavilion of the bamboo garden and the east pavilion of the chrysanthemum garden, the west is naturally the west pavilion, and all of them are planted with the corresponding four kinds of plants and trees of plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum.

Lingdan students, living in the east pavilion of Meiyuan, the west pavilion is the courtyard of the students of the spirit infancy, the autumn ceremony of the spirit infant period is in August, now there are no new students, only old students.

The east and west pavilions are far from each other, and there are also schools and testing grounds in between, and the north side of the Naruka Academy is the residence of the masters.

Whether it is a Confucian or a Kuiru, in Confucianism, they can be called masters.

The entire Luming Academy seems to have moved a small mountain and river into the academy, with rivers, lakes, and forests.

Instead, the buildings are scattered scattered.

When they arrived at the East Pavilion of the Plum Garden, the students who led everyone gave these juniors some points of attention, and then retreated in a uniform sound of thanks.

Obviously, he was a student of the Spiritual Infant of the West Pavilion.

Finding their house number, Lin Huan and Lin Hao found with mixed joy and sorrow that the two of them were in the innermost two rooms of the East Pavilion of the Plum Garden, next to the outer wall and the courtyard formation of Minglu Academy!

Moreover, the two are still opposite the door!

Of course, the sad person is Lin Fan, and the happy person is Lin Hao.

"Brother Lin, the little brother will leave first, after all, I have to clean up too!", Lin Hao, this stupid child who didn't go back to his room first, had to come to see Lin Huan's room first, seeing that Lin Huan's room had been cleaned up and the sky was getting dark, he finally decided to go back.

"Go slowly, don't send it!", Lin Huan happily sent Lin Hao to the door and said.

Immediately, the door was closed, the ban was opened, and the second-grade ban was painted, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief!

Sitting on the bed, Lin Huan took a sharp breath!

Sure enough!

When he first arrived at Minglu Academy, he felt that the spiritual energy here was even richer than when he was at Lingcui Peak! It really deserved to be Zhengbu Prefecture! Even if it was only a third-class Confucian academy.

It is more than ten times richer than Guyun Mountain!

It's just a pity that there is a little less grass and tree spirit extract, and the Yimu Sutra is not progressing well.

Looks like we're going to have to find an opportunity to expand the Spirit Grass Ring.

Thinking of this, Lin Huan took out a handful of pills and swallowed them, and ran a wood scripture to cultivate.

The One Wood Sutra is a practice, and you can't practice it, but you can continue to improve your cultivation!

... Midnight.

Lin Huan ran for a few big weeks, and was about to run the next one, but suddenly opened his eyes by a burst of water!

I saw a man in his thirties sitting opposite him on the table in the middle of the room, dressed in a fancy costume, with a simple tea set on the table, and the man was slowly pouring a pot of tea.

"Come and taste it! thousand-year-old golden quill, gifted by the palm teaching!", the man poured a cup, poured another cup, and at the same time said to Lin Huandao, but did not raise his head.

Lin Huan's eyes flashed, he got straight off the bed, didn't say a word, walked to the table, opposite the person, and sat down.

The man just finished pouring the second tea at this time, put down the teapot, and put the first cup in front of Lin Huan.

Lin Huan's right hand slowly picked up the dark red teacup, put it on the tip of his nose, and a wisp of fragrance with the heat of tea drilled into Lin Huan's nose, making Lin Huan suddenly clear!

Lin Huan first took a sip, his tongue was fragrant, and after swallowing, he poured all the rest of the tea into his mouth, his mouth moved slightly, the tea went around his mouth several times, and his teeth and cheeks were fragrant!

"You'll be a little bit better!", the man laughed.

Lin Huan swallowed the tea, and the huge aura suddenly rushed into the meridians!

Lin Huan secretly ran the Yimu Sutra to send it to the dantian, put down the teacup, and said, "The master's visit late at night has made the students panic!"

"I didn't notice where you were panicking!", the man smiled, his voice full of composure.

Lin Huan was embarrassed, stopped talking, and waited for the other party's next step.

He had long wanted to know why this Minglu Academy was looking for him!

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the man looked at Lin Huan and said nothing.

At this time, Lin Huan couldn't sit still.

Do you want to sit like this all the time? You're not busy, I still want to cultivate! This tea is really, why does it contain so much spiritual energy!

"The student dares to ask the master's name?", Lin Fan finally couldn't hold it back, he just wanted to send away this great plague god as soon as possible!

"Wuzi!", the man saw Lin Huan ask first, and his smile became even worse.

Lin Huan was shocked!

It turned out to be Akuko!

That giant Confucian Wuzi who was full of reverence when Yanquan Han told his deeds! That Wuzi who said that people were feathered and cut down immortals!

He is also the dean of this Naruka Academy!

"The student has seen the master!", Lin Fan hurriedly got up and said respectfully, even a little excited.

Completely, out of admiration!

"Sit down! your seniors seem to have told you everything!", Wuzi still smiled calmly.

Lin Huan calmed down a little and sat down again.

For the "your senior" in Wuzi's mouth, Lin Huan naturally knows who it is, Yanquan Han!

It is not surprising that the three of Jimo know it, and Wuzi knows.

"Now, the people who know his existence, the entire Minglu Academy is four... Five people!", thinking of the new deputy court, Wuzi temporarily added "five".

"Yes, students remember!", Lin Huan heard the reminder.

Wuzi nodded.

"Do you know, why didn't Minglu Academy admit you?", Wuzi didn't say anything more, and went straight to the point, at this time, his expression became a little serious.

Lin Huan shook his head, "I don't know!"

Wuzi got up and walked to the window, Lin Huanzi couldn't sit anymore, and stood up.

Wuzi opened the window, and outside the window, the moon was slanting to the west.

The April night was a bit cool.

"Lin Huan, right!", Wuzi sighed, "Let's make a deal!"

With that, Wuzi closed her eyes, as if she was struggling!

Thinking that he is a giant Confucian, he is also... Hehe!

"The student doesn't dare, Master, please speak!", Lin Huan said respectfully! Such an elder who he admired and deserved his respect, he had no reason not to respect him!

Wuzi was silent!

Lin Huan was silent, and let a few traces of uncontrollable aura rush out of the control of the Yimu Sutra, squeezing the meridians, and the thin sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead.

But seeing that Wuzi suddenly waved his hand, the aura in Lin Huan's body seemed to have found the leader, and he immediately obediently followed the meridians and entered the dantian!

Lin Huan was about to say thanks, but he heard Wuzi say leisurely, "Twenty-three years! I will help you enter the spiritual transformation stage! You help Minglu Academy enter the second-class academy!"

In just a few numbers, Wuzi seems to have exhausted his strength.

A gentleman is like him, but he also uses such methods!

Lin Huan was stunned and shocked!

This...!

But I heard Wuzi continue, "Twenty-three years later, it will be the assessment of the Confucian Academy, and it will also be my last chance to be assessed alive! I don't have much to live! If I fail after twenty-three years, I don't think I will be blind!"

After a pause, he ignored Lin Huan's shock, and said, "As long as there is you, the chances of Minglu Academy will increase by thirty percent! It's almost a certainty! As for the transformation of spirits, I will definitely be able to help you achieve it in twenty-three years, and it will not damage your physical foundation." Twenty-three years later, it's up to you to go. Think about it!"

Lin Huan was stunned!

Lowered his eyes, and raised his head again.

Nodding firmly, he said, "Yes!"

Hearing these two words, Wuzi's tense back relaxed, a little desolate, and a little comforting, "Thank you!

After that, there was no one in a flash.

At this time, Yan Quanhan came out and looked at Lin Huan, with the relieved eyes of the younger generations who had grown up.

He did not participate in Lin Fan's decision.

This is, Lin Fan and Wuzi... Conventions!

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