Fang Yan glanced at Long Ying, and said meaningfully: "As a maid, you know a lot. ”

Long Ying was stunned for a moment, and after a short period of panic, her face immediately returned to the same as before: "Although Ying'er is a maid, she is also a native of Taiwu City, and she knows more or less about the things in Taiwu City. ”

Fang Yan chuckled lightly and said no more, like the other students, he walked out of the Star Picking Pavilion and waited outside, until the evening, no one received him, all the students complained bitterly, Fang Yan was also a little impatient, and at this moment, Fang Yan suddenly felt that someone hit him hard in the back, fortunately, he reacted quickly, only stumbled a few steps, and did not fall.

When he stood firm, he found a student who was five big and three thick, staring at him with a smile.

"Those two holes in your face are angry, and you still have to block your way in such a big place?" the student said indiscriminately.

His voice was very loud, which immediately attracted the attention of the students around him; everyone was already uncomfortable, and when they saw this kind of thing, they all followed suit; some students who knew this student muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this the son of the patriarch of Liu, Liu Han? Sure enough, he is used to flying and domineering, and even dares to make trouble in the Taiwu Academy." ”

"Hehe, who is that kid? Let Liu Han keep an eye on him, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around. ”

"It doesn't look like he's dressed like he's from a big place, it's definitely a dirt bun that came out of a ditch. ”

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"When I touched the sign just now, I was behind him, I remember that he seemed to touch the 'god' system; ”

Everyone said a word, no one took Fang Yan in their eyes at all, just because Fang Yan chose a 'god' department with the lowest popularity and much despised; in the eyes of the students, Fang Yan's future results were only two, either he gave up halfway, or he could not succeed in high or low, and his future was bleak at all.

Fang Yan ignored the disdain of the students in the congregation, and stared at Liu Han.

Liu Han drank: "What do you see, are you not convinced?!" After saying that, he walked directly to Fang Yan, stretched out his hand and pushed Fang Yan's chest.

I have to say that this kid's strength is not small, although Fang Yan has been prepared, he was still pushed three or four steps away.

Fang Yan looked down at his chest, then at Liu Han, his face was extremely calm, and he said lightly: "Are you simply looking at me unpleasantly?" Or were you instructed by someone to come to me for trouble?"

For a long time, Fang Yan felt that entering the Taiwu Academy would never go well, at this time, being troubled by Liu Han, Fang Yan unconsciously thought of Fang Chongchang, after all, as a figure with a head and face in the Fang clan, even in Taiwu City, he was extremely well-connected, and it was too simple to find one or two people to deal with him.

Fang Yan's words made Liu Han stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened: "No matter why, Lao Tzu will beat you if he wants to, what can you do?"

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth rose, and he chuckled: "So that's the case." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone who was still waiting to watch a good show suddenly saw Fang Yan rushing towards Liu Han; the two were not far apart, and they were about to arrive in an instant; they saw Fang Yan clenching his fist with his right hand, and punched Liu Han in the abdomen with lightning speed; Rao is Liu Han's five big and three thick, and he couldn't help but snort.

This punch not only surprised Liu Han, but also made Liu Han angry; he shouted angrily, and also clenched his fist to Fang Yan's chest; and just as his fist was about to touch Fang Yan, he heard Fang Yan shout in a low voice; then the fist hit Fang Yan accurately, followed by a miserable scream.

This scream did not come from Fang Yan's mouth, but Liu Han, and everyone watched this strange scene with wide eyes and disbelief.

"What's going on, Liu Han is a third-level martial artist!"

"Liu Han is too useless, right? That kid is just a waste who has chosen the god system, why can't he even clean him up?"

"Look at Liu Han's hand!"

Everyone hurriedly looked at Liu Han's hand, and found that the middle finger and ring finger had been completely broken, and the whole hand was swollen like a charcoal-burned sow's trotters.

In fact, Fang Yan couldn't beat Liu Han at all, after all, the difference in strength was too big, but not being able to beat it didn't mean that he would definitely lose, between the lightning and stone fire just now, Fang Yan opened the Ruyi Golden Body Technique, Liu Han's punch was too powerful, hitting Fang Yan's body, not only did it not hurt Fang Yan, but because of the rebound of strength, it hurt his own hand.

Fang Yan glanced at Liu Han and said lightly: "If you have the strength to pretend to be forced, that's called bullshit;

This short confrontation touched Liu Han too much, he didn't dare to act rashly, but he fell in front of so many people, but he was unwilling, gritted his teeth and shouted at Fang Yan: "This matter is not over, you wait for me!"

And when Fang Yan and Liu Han confronted each other, there were two elders standing at the door of the Star Picking Pavilion, one was about sixty or seventy years old, with long snow-white hair hanging naturally on his chest, and the other was a young man who stood up, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, a thin waist and a back, exuding a restrained fierce aura on his body.

The two of them took in the scene just now, and the old man smiled: "The quality of students recruited this year is much higher than in previous years. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and two rays of light shot on Fang Yan's body, and he said in a low voice: "Now that the strong enemy is knocking on the pass, and the Confucian ministers are in charge, the whole world is in danger;

Hearing this, the old man raised his head and smiled: "General Hu can't say that, after all, they are still young, and he will become a pillar of talent day by day, and it is not impossible to shed blood for the country." ”

General Hu's tone did not ease in the slightest, but became even more vigorous: "A good man should gallop on the battlefield and shed his blood for the country, what does it have to do with age? Rotten wood is always rotten wood, and it is impossible to become a pillar!" After that, he glanced at Fang Yan and turned to leave.

Looking at General Hu's back, the old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "After so many years, my temper really hasn't changed at all." ”

Liu Han's little episode made the boring waiting more fun; and the gentlemen of various schools and clans finally came out after a long time and left with the students of each class; the gentleman of the divine department was a little old man in his fifties, named Liu Fuzi, thin and rickety, his face was full of wrinkles, and his two eyes were narrowed into a slit, like a Shar Pei.

This year, the students of the divine department were alone with Fang Yan, and when they saw Fang Yan, Liu Fuzi was quite surprised: "I didn't expect that someone would report to the divine department this year." ”

Well, in previous years, no one chose the god system at all, and for a while, Fang Yan was a little uncertain in his heart, doubting whether his decision was correct.

But now that he got on the boat, he had to gallop down, whether there was an endless sea in front of him or a stream that was no bigger than his ankles, and under the leadership of Liu Fuzi, he came to the school district of the god department. When I entered the classroom, there were only three people, and they were all female students, and only female students were interested in a subject like the god department, which was so unpopular that it was scum.

"Yo, I didn't expect that this year, our academy has added a new ding, giggles, it's still a man. ”

"Yes, I thought that the god system was going to cut off the incense, but there are really those who are not afraid of death. ”

The two female students with mediocre appearances but dressed in good silk and satin pointed at Fang Yan, while the female classmate who was sitting in the innermost place, looking cold-looking, but wearing a fiery red dress, glanced at Fang Yan and ignored it.

At this time, the moon was already high in the sky, Fang Yan thought about it, and it was almost time to go home; but Liu Fuzi said that the evening was the time for the Divine Department to start classes; because the cultivation method of the Divine Department was to condense qi and transform the gods, and the best effect of cultivation at night; Fang Yan had no choice but to stay.

"Sir, why are there only so many people in this god system?" Fang Yan was very interested in the future of the god system.

Hearing this, Liu Fuzi snorted lightly: "This god system has a high threshold and is difficult to cultivate, which naturally discourages some incompetent people; some ordinary people also rumor that the god system is proficient in divine intelligence, less than physical skills, and in the future, he will also be a Confucian who can only chew words and chew words, which is embarrassing and useful; how do they know that the god system is the foundation of cultivation, and when they are successful in cultivation, they can be angry and kill people thousands of miles away!"

"That's it, don't mention those ignorant nights. Liu Fuzi looked at Fang Yan: "Because there are too few students in the Divine Department, all of them are not divided into classes like other colleges, and several of your senior sisters have already reached the Qi Transformation Period, and if you are not in a hurry to cultivate, I will lead you to the beginning first." ”

The world can be roughly divided into two kinds of cultivation, one is martial cultivation, one is divine cultivation, the former is good at the body, the latter is good at breath, although the nature is different, but they all belong to the cultivators, plus they all have to be knowledgeable by the body, so the division of grades is also the same, corresponding to the disciple, the teacher, the teacher, the honor, the king, the emperor, the emperor, the holy eightfold; one is divided into nine levels, as for the last level of 'god', it only exists in legends, I don't know how many years no one has reached that level.

The most basic point of cultivating the gods is to feel the pneumatics, as long as you can draw the qi into the body, you can be regarded as stepping into the threshold of cultivating the gods.

Under the guidance of Liu Fuzi, Fang Yan's mood was completely calmed down, and he listened to his breath, because he had been communicating with Zhi Brain, it only took three hours to feel the breath around his body, which surprised Liu Fuzi, and sighed: "I practiced for half a year, and it only took you three hours to feel the qi, which is really shocking." ”

As everyone knows, Fang Yan has been communicating with Zhi Brain, even if it is a kind of cultivation, Fang Yan has spent much more time than Liu Fuzi, but he just lacks a little allocation.