During this time, General Jiang's Mansion completely fell apart, however, with the arrival of the world-renowned Xuanfeng Academy's enrollment time, no matter how much tragedy it was, it would be forgotten.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xuanfeng Academy.

Xuanfeng Academy is a well-known cultivation institution in the Cangyun Continent, with unimaginable strength, in addition to having branches in every country, there is also a general academy of the strongest of the strong, this is the place where the real strong gather!

This is the only one that is truly recognized by Xuanfeng Academy!

Of course, Xuanfeng Academy's requirements for students are also outrageously high.

Exercises, martial arts, elixirs, Xuanjing, fame...... As long as you can become a student of Xuanfeng Academy, it means that all these things pursued by the martial artists of Cangyun Continent will roll in, and after successfully graduating, they will become talents snatched by all forces, and even become the rulers of all forces!

Every time Xuanfeng Academy enrolls students, there will be countless young people who will rush to get a place.

The academy is different from the sect, once you join the sect, you will be restricted by the sect, and no matter where you go, you can only represent the sect; The academy is different, and graduation is equivalent to dissolving the relationship between the academy and the students.

She is determined to build a sect, and now she naturally can't enter another sect, otherwise once she builds a new sect, it will be regarded as a betrayal!

Luo Qingyin knew what she wanted in her heart, and her expectations for Xuanfeng Academy were also greater, and before the admissions teacher of Xuanfeng Academy came to Lijing, she quietly left the palace and went to Baixiaotang.

Except for the only time he was teleported to Baixiao Hall by Duobao Pavilion, this was the first time Luo Qingyin took the initiative to step into Baixiao Hall.

Although she wore a veil, the shopkeeper of Baixiaotang still recognized her at the first time, respectfully invited her into the Accord, and saluted: "I finally saw Miss again, I am so moved!" After the master was kicked out of Lijing by the young lady, the diary hung with the young lady, worried that the young lady would not eat well and dress warmly, and her small ears were calloused, why not the young lady do well, let the master come back to accompany you? ”

Luo Qingyin's eyes as bright as stars were like a thousand mountains of ice and snow, and he shot coldly towards the shopkeeper of Baixiaotang.

Bai Xiaotang shopkeeper: "......"

Help, help, I'm about to be shot by an eye knife!

The corner of Luo Qingyin's lips raised a cold smile: "Shopkeeper, you are enough." ”

The shopkeeper also knows that no matter how much he gossips about the affairs between the masters, he can't talk too much, otherwise he won't even know how he died. He immediately nodded and said, "The little one knows that he is wrong, he has made a mistake, and the little one will definitely not cover him." ”

Luo Qingyin burst out laughing.

This shopkeeper is too undignified.

However, she came here today for business.

Luo Qingyin's slender jade-like fingers tapped on the table, "Don't talk nonsense." This time I came to ask about the enrollment of Xuanfeng Academy, what are the enrollment requirements? Who is the teacher in charge of admissions in Lijing? ”

The shopkeeper raised his hand and poured her a cup of hot tea: "You can ask the right person, the little one will inquire a few days in advance, and let the little one tell you carefully." ”

The admissions requirements of Xuanfeng Academy sound extremely simple, but they are actually very cruel.

The first is the threshold: reach the eighth rank of martial arts before the age of fifteen.

This is a mandatory requirement, and there is no human affection to talk about.

The second is the preliminary exam: you can get the teacher to nod.

This requirement is completely in the hands of the teacher, and every year in Xuanfeng Academy, several people are rejected because the teacher does not like it.

Again, it's the final exam: passing the Valley of Trials.

Mao Dun Literature