"We've seen a lot of people like you, and in order to be able to enter the Hobun Academy, we really do everything we can.

But there are many things, at the moment of birth, that have already been decided.

A chicken is a chicken, even if you rack your brains and squeeze into the phoenix group, it is still a chicken.

If I were you, I'd take this token with me and go back as soon as possible.

In this way, at least you can take this Howen Order and manifest yourself in front of people who don't understand, that is better than being embarrassed in the Howen Temple, isn't it?"

The other sneered and added, "Haowen Yuan is not something that a pariah like you can come in, and I would have died sooner."

Qin Feng frowned: "Scholars, no matter how high or low, no one is born superior."

The two guarding the door were stunned when they heard this, as if they had heard some funniest joke in the world, and one of them said hilariously: "Stinky boy, let me tell you, people are born into three, six, nine and so on! It's like those stones.

Lime is always lime, and no matter how you chisel, you can't get out of jade."

Hearing this, Qin Feng let out a breath.

He felt more pathetic and ridiculous than angry.

The students taught by the Haowen Academy, which is regarded as the holy place of reading by the people of the world, speak such words.

The two people in front of them are different from Wang Yi in Shuliang City?

In their eyes, people are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and how can they, who claim to be middle-class and upper-class people, take into account the dire situation of the people at the bottom?

It's just a dream

A trace of sadness crossed Qin Feng's eyes, and the Haowen Order in his hand that could make countless readers flock to it made him feel extremely hot!

He laughed to himself, "Master, you originally wanted me to come here to study, but the apprentice may be about to disappoint you."

Such a Haowen Academy, don't wait!

"If I want to return this Honmon Order, to whom?" Qin Feng asked coldly.

"What do you mean by that?" The two were puzzled.

"After the things are returned to their original owners, I have nothing to do with Hobunin." Qin Feng was categorical.

But the two students guarding the door obviously didn't believe it, how could anyone take the initiative to return the Haowen Order that the scholar squeezed his head to get?

In fact, the two of them just wanted to give Qin Feng a dismount, after all, the people who got the Haowen Order had no right to prevent the other party from entering the Haowen Academy with their identity.

Relying on his father to be an official in the court and bullying those students who have no identity has long become their usual pleasure.

There was also a civilian student who was as strong as Qin Feng before, but what was the result?

After honestly suffering the humiliation of his crotch, didn't he grit his teeth and enter the Haowen Academy for further study?

"Don't come with us for this set, it's easy to enter the Haowen Academy, as long as you get under our crotch, we'll do."

Before the words fell, the thunder exploded in his ears.

A white light swept under the speaker's crotch, and the terrifying qi left a deep furrow in the hard floor!

The man was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and his body staggered backwards, and the white light could kill him as long as it was an inch upward!

And what surprised the two the most was the white light.

They recognize this white light.

"Formation White White Thunder?" The two said in a trembling voice.

What an amazing means is it that you can cast a formation without depicting a formation diagram?

Isn't everything about Shuliang City true?

They were terrified.

"I ask again, if you want to return the Howen Order, who should it be handed over?" Qin Feng's tone was extremely cold.

If he was just disappointed, then when he heard the humiliation of his crotch, he was already mourning more than dying!

There is no shortage of high-grade scholars in the Haowen Academy, and there are people in the courtyard who do such things, how can no one know?

The only explanation, which is that the person above chose to turn a blind eye.

Think about it, too, the students who guard the door look down on the poor scholars so much,

It must have something to do with the attitude of those who are high-ranking scholars and saints!

One of them replied cautiously, "It is Master Yang, the fourth apprentice of the dean, and the issuance of the Haowen Order is through him."

It turned out to be a disciple of the Heavenly Prison National Master?

Qin Feng had learned before that the Heavenly Prison National Master had accepted a total of seven disciples, and these seven apprentices were good at different fields.

There are people who are proficient in agriculture, there are people who are proficient in the art of war, there are people who are proficient in governing the country, and so on.

But the disciples who can become the Heavenly Prison National Teacher, without exception, are all gifted scholars and saints.

Qin Feng was shocked in his heart, but his thoughts did not change because of the identity of the other party: "Where are the others?"

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pointed to a high pavilion on the green mountain, which was the Heavenly Tower where the Heavenly Prison National Master was rumored!

"Master Yang is on the first floor of the Heavenly Tower, and when you get there, you can find him."

When Qin Feng heard this, he left directly.

Only the two students guarding the door were left, looking at the deep ravine on the floor, still a little afraid.

Ascending the Tower is not so easy to enter, even if the emperor's relatives want to enter the Ascending Tower, they have to hold the warrant of the Ming Emperor.

After all, on the top of the Heavenly Tower, the living old immortal, the Heavenly Prison National Master, was still overlooking the world.

Qin Feng originally thought that if he wanted to enter the Heavenly Tower, he would definitely have to work hard.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he came to the skyscraper, a man in white appeared.

It was the one who had read the holy decree to the Qin family before.

The man looked at Qin Feng, frowned, and said, "You came to Fengtian City yesterday, why did you only come to Haowen Academy to report today?"

It's still that high-minded tone!

Qin Feng was about to open his mouth to scold the other party, but the man in white waved his hand directly and said, "That's it, I'm not interested in your excuse at all.

My name is Fei Xun, you can also call me Senior Brother Fei, come with me, Senior Brother Yang wants to see you."

Completely disobedient!

Qin Feng, who couldn't bear it, planned to have a direct showdown, but he was suddenly stunned, because the senior brother Yang in this person's mouth was not unexpected, it should be the Yang master that the two students guarding the door said.

In other words, doesn't it show that the man in front of him is also a disciple of the Heavenly Prison National Master?!

The man in white seemed to think of something, and then turned around and said, "Senior Brother Fei, don't call for the time being, you may not be able to pass the teacher's test."

"It doesn't matter what you call it, anyway, after today, you and I will never see each other again, huh?

Wait, the test? What test?

Who are you talking about as a teacher? Is it the one above?" Qin Feng looked surprised.

"Who else can my teacher be besides the Heavenly Prison National Teacher?" Fei Xun looked at him like an idiot, how could such a stupid person be favored by the teacher, and let him personally go to Jinyang City to send Haowen Ling to this kid.

Qin Feng was stunned in place, he felt that the amount of information in these words was really a bit too large.

What does it mean that the Heavenly Prison National Master has taken a fancy to him and wants to take him as an apprentice?

But he shouldn't have any intersection with the Heavenly Prison National Teacher.

Could it be that because of Shu Liangcheng's incident, the Heavenly Prison National Master felt that he was a manufacturable material?

Qin Feng's head was a little dazed, and when he came back to his senses, he had already followed Fei Xun to the first floor of the Heavenly Tower.

Next to the case stacked with books, a middle-aged man in a green coat is holding a scroll and flipping through it.