There was nothing to say all the way, Zhang Ziming's interest in Xu Que just now completely turned into speechless, but he was also deeply impressed, and he already felt that this young boy was likely to make the Star Pavilion cry and jump from now on, and he would no longer be comfortable!

Xu Que stood calmly beside Zhang Ziming, even though he was in the air, he felt like he was walking on the ground, but there was no discomfort, but it made him look forward to this infinitely changing magic power more and more.

Regarding what Zhang Ziming said that he could no longer worship in other star academies, he also quickly accepted the status quo, and he still didn't dislike this place in his heart, after all, as far as Zhang Ziming was concerned, he felt that his strength was comparable to that of Wuhou.

"Three years later, I still have to rely on these people. Looking at the regressive ancient buildings under his feet, as well as the occasional few figures passing by, Xu Que suddenly felt a hundred feelings in his heart, feeling as if he had arrived in a fairyland, and all kinds of small thoughts popped up in his heart, thinking about starting to have a good relationship with the strong people here, so that he could travel to the imperial city in three years.

"Sir, I have discovered that there is an extraordinary purple qi in you, and you will definitely have an infinite future in the future. He looked at Zhang Ziming and said something coldly.

Zhang Ziming suddenly frowned and asked, "What idea do you want to fight?" ”

"Don't get me wrong, sir, I just have words from the bottom of my heart, and I don't vomit or feel unhappy. Xu Que said seriously.

Zhang Ziming had a strange look on his face, and almost broke out on the spot, but when he thought that Xu Que was not an ordinary disciple, but his junior disciple, he could only suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, take a deep breath, look ahead, and unwilling to deal with this young man anymore.

Xu Que felt that his words had penetrated into the other party's heart, nodded with satisfaction, accepted it when he saw it, and didn't say more.

Soon, Zhang Ziming took him to a civil structure outside the pavilion, the courtyard is surrounded by white walls, green willows hang around, and a plaque hangs on a gate in the middle, with the inscription "Star Picking Pavilion" three big characters.

Xu Que suddenly glared and recognized that this was the handwriting of the crazy old man.

"Come with me. Zhang Ziming stepped into the door.

Xu Que followed closely and entered the courtyard, and found that this place was very empty, surrounded by green trees, full of vitality, but there were no insects and birds, not even a sound, and it was so quiet that it was not like words. In the distance, there are several pavilions, and there are statues of strange beasts on the cornices at the four corners, which are the tallest buildings he has seen since he entered this place, dozens of stories high, as if standing on the top and reaching out to pick up the stars.

"Since the establishment of the mirage, there have been nine pavilions, and I pick the star pavilion is one of them, divided into four buildings: 'heaven', 'earth', 'Xuan' and 'Huang', children of different ages and strengths live in different buildings, you have just entered the bloody realm, and you are the lowest person in the entire mirage, so I will take you to the T-shaped hall of the Yellow Sky Tower, do you have any objections?" Zhang Ziming looked at Xu Que and asked.

Xu Que put his hands behind his back, looked at the four buildings, thoughtfully, and after a while, asked, "Is food, clothing, housing, transportation, and cultivation all here?"

"Yes!"

"Three meals a day?"

"Yes!"

"Where's the supper?"

“......”

"Last question, do you live with a mixed sex?"

“......”

Zhang Ziming's face sank, and he said sternly: "Xu Que, although the Xingxing Pavilion teaches in the form of a school, it is not a private school where you stay in the mortal world, you can generally mess around at will, this is a solemn place, it is forbidden to speak loudly, it is forbidden to be lazy, and it is forbidden to be disrespectful to Mr. ”

"I know, and I'm not in favor of mixing men and women. Xu Que nodded and said as if he were serious.

Zhang Ziming was silent, feeling a headache and helplessness, and finally could only shake his head and sigh, and said: "I have already told you what I should say, from now on, it depends on your own creation, and those who can cultivate here are all children with good qualifications, good manners, and fame, I hope you can learn more from them, cultivate with peace of mind, and live up to the high expectations of me and the landlord." ”

When Xu Que heard this, his expression immediately became solemn and stern, and he said, "What Mr. said, Xu Que should keep it in mind. ”

However, I am already overjoyed in my heart, since there are so many famous children, of course, we must build a good relationship, and after three years, we can have more help.

"Okay, it's quite measured, come with me, the gentleman of the T-shaped hall is a highly respected person, remember to treat him with courtesy in the future. Zhang Ziming nodded, and then walked in the direction of the building.

There are nine stone steps in front of the building, after stepping up, Xu Que felt a kind of grandeur at close range, the four huge buildings in front of him, as if rising from the ground, towering into the clouds, the whole person is completely raised and it is difficult to see the top, it is a scene that can not be felt from a distance.

The four buildings, respectively, are hung with four plaques of "Sky Tower", "Earth Tower", "Xuantian Tower" and "Yellow Sky Tower", from the handwriting, they all seem to be from the hand of the crazy old man, which makes Xu Que feel more and more that the status of the crazy old man is extraordinary.

However, with such an identity and status, how could the old man still be on the streets, pretending to be a god stick and cheating the silver?

Xu Que shook his head, and didn't ask Zhang Ziming, he could probably guess that the purple-shirted woman asked him to leave before, maybe he didn't want him to know about the crazy old man and bloody home remedies, and along the way, Zhang Ziming only introduced the Star Picking Pavilion, but didn't mention the crazy old man, anyone can detect the clues, he is not in a hurry to ask, he can keep it for the future and inquire slowly.

When he came to the Yellow Sky Tower, the vermilion door was closed, and the golden doorknob was full of dust, which seemed to have not been opened for a long time, but Zhang Ziming only raised his hand and waved, and the middle of the gate was like a drop of water falling into a river, opening a circle of faint ripples, turning into a whirlpool in the blink of an eye.

There was a burst of light in front of him, Xu Que had a feeling of falling into the lake again, and then the scene changed, and when he came back to his senses, he was already standing on the floor steadily, and the smell of books slowly fluttered in.

Xu Que was shocked and found that he was in a dimly lit walkway, surrounded by precious wood, on the left was a wooden wall, with a candlestick every ten meters to illuminate the walkway, and on the right side were houses next to each other, through the window, you could see everything, neatly filled with small tables, or desks, and a cushion behind each case.

"This is the school?"

Xu Que was stunned, stood in front of the door, looked up, and saw that there was a small wooden sign hanging on it, with the word "Ding" written on it, there is no doubt that this is the "T-shaped hall" in Zhang Ziming's mouth.

But now that the school is empty, and the surroundings are very quiet, it doesn't look like a place where books are roaring, is it possible to go to the school? Xu Que couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and soon realized that something was wrong, he was obviously here to practice, how did he become a school school?

Just as he was about to ask, Zhang Ziming suddenly landed on his shoulder with a palm, and said in a low voice: "Silence, stand still and wait." ”

After speaking, Zhang Ziming walked out, walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked twice.

Squeak!

The wooden door opened, and a woman abruptly stepped down from the ancient paintings hanging on the wall.