Chapter 158: Xia Yu Academy
With the departure of the immortal boats of the major forces, the Xia Yu New Year festival has also come to an end temporarily, and the lives of the subjects and ordinary people have returned to the right track.
It's just that Ruchun Yuan, where Su Yan is located, has not resumed work and production with the resumption of work, and the aunt is teaching Shark Nanwu, Xiaobai, and Lao Jin to be the shopkeeper.
Next, Su Yan is going to the Imperial City School Palace, and Su Yan goes to the School Palace to study, which means that the aunt does not need to bring cubs for Su Qing for the time being, and she can withdraw her hand and start preparing to break through to the land immortal realm.
borrowed a million catties of spirit stones from Su Yan, which was enough for my aunt to achieve the position of an earth immortal.
Therefore, Ru Chunyuan needs a temporary shopkeeper to deal with what happened to his aunt during the retreat, Su Yan was originally a very good option, but he naturally couldn't spare his hands to help deal with the accounts when he was going to school.
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Early one morning.
"Su Yan!"
Shark Nanwu raised his hand and knocked on the door of Su Yan's bedroom, and asked, "Is the retreat over?" Today is the first day of your trip to the Academy, and you may be late if you don't go out. ”
Su Yan has been in retreat since he submitted the admission letter to the Ministry of Officials and returned to Goolan, trying to refine the red hosta sword that the county lord gave him to use, and four days have passed, and today it is the time for Su Yan to report to the Imperial City Academy.
"Oh, oh, oh, it's going to be right away."
Su Yan woke up from meditation and glanced at the red hosta sword floating in front of him, the red eyes in the center of the red hosta sword moved his gaze, and looked at Su Yan, who was about to refine himself and make himself a slave:
“tui—”
After Su Yan was silent for a while, he said, "I don't have time to clean you up for the time being, let's talk to you when I come back from the Academy!" I don't want to use some southern state sacrificial spirit weapon methods to deal with you."
With that, Su Yan raised his hand and stroked the front of him, and put the red hosta sword back into the storage ring.
"Did the sacrifice succeed?"
Shark Nanwu, who had been waiting at the door of the dormitory, saw Su Yan coming out of the dormitory, and asked about Su Yan's contract spirit weapon with a curious face.
"It's not a serious spiritual weapon, and it's not completely a magic weapon, if you want to sacrifice the hairpin sword, you may need to use some of the methods that my mother taught me." Su Yan shook his head with a depressed face.
The red hosta sword is different from the spirit of the spirit weapon, which can be persuaded or conquered by charm, and it is also different from the fury of the spirit inside the magic weapon, which requires hard power to subdue.
In the face of Su Yan's invitation to practice, the red jade hairpin sword would always only say one sentence: Don't be a male fox.
This lewd sword refuses to communicate with male creatures!
The red jade hairpin sword said that he would always be loyal to the Emperor of Nothingness, or the female nine-tailed fox, in short, he rejected the male fox!
"Machine spirits have gender!?"
After listening to Su Yan tell about his experience, Shark Nanwu said with surprise on his face: "Then won't you never be able to master the Red Jade Hairpin Sword through the method of blood sacrifice?" ”
"No, I just need to use some of the methods that my mother taught me." A strange expression appeared on Su Yan's face: "If it weren't for its hard mouth, I actually wouldn't want to come to this point, it will fight with me again, as for what solution, let's talk about it later!" ”
Dealing with disobedient ownerless spiritual weapons, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a soak of cow dung.
If it's still there, it's hard mouthed, and it sinks into the dung tank with the hilt of the sword.
A few magic weapons in the ancestral house of the southern state, after Su Yan's mother's hard training, are more obedient than dogs, pointing to the east and not daring to go west, let it dance a ballroom dance to perfunctory the owner.
Su Yan believed in her mother's methods, she said that using cow dung to deal with disobedient ownerless spirits must have some truth in it that she didn't know.
"Have you brought the booklets, charcoal, and rations?"
Auntie, Hua Yu and Mei'er were all in the lobby, waiting for Su Yan to come out of the bedroom, and then they sent Su Yan to the gate of the imperial city together, showing their strength a little.
The people who can enter the school palace are all children of rich families, and if they don't show some strength, wouldn't Su Yan want to become a scholar?
"There are booklets and charcoal storage rings, as well as snacks and spring water."
Su Yan turned into a fox and jumped on the table, jumped directly into her aunt's arms, and said with a depressed face:
"Why. The monk still has to read! ”
"Because of the low level of knowledge, you can't recognize the magic weapons and heavenly treasures when they fall in front of you." The aunt opened her mouth to answer Su Yan's doubts: "Although the level of mental arithmetic of the aunt is terrible, she has also studied the 'Bai Ze Private School' in the Ten Thousand Demon City for more than nine years. ”
"I have two years of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, two years of poetry, flowers, tea and wine, four years of herbal medicine, and one year dedicated to painting skin and makeup."
Hua Yu saw Su Yan looking at her, thought about it, and said the class she had taken in the Wanhua Valley School Palace.
No matter what sect power, as long as it is a slightly more formal sect, it has its own school palace, and the disciples spend most of their time studying in the school palace except for following the master to practice, but Wanhua Valley belongs to the fairy sect, so there are more female courses.
Generally, what is taught in the sect school palace is geography, medicine, history, and kung fu.
The major sects also have alchemy, refining, and formation classes.
"I've read too!"
Seeing Su Yan looking at her, Mei'er's cheeks suddenly showed a look of joy as if she was offering a treasure, and said, "Mei'er once studied in the Refining Pylorus Academy, mainly studying the relationship between the body and the soul of living beings, as well as pharmacology. ”
Su Yan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked at Shark Nanwu.
"Huh? I have also read the school palace of the Endless Sea, I understand both the demon script and the human script, and I also know more than 20 kinds of foreign languages, repair, weaving, and parenting. Shark Nanwu said with a serious face.
The mermaid people are engaged in trade and business, and they naturally mainly read language and production disciplines, otherwise how can they build an underwater post station in the underground water system?
The elders around Su Yan are not wild people, all of them are professional monks with sects and sects, and even the seemingly most unreliable Wuxian County Lord also graduated from Xia Yu Academy with full honors.
Not to mention the talented girls in the hook column, they have not specialized in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they can't be divided into the hook column at all.
And Su Yan, who seems to know a little bit of everything, really belongs to the blind stream who has never read a book for a day.
He learned literacy from his mother, and after Su Yan could read and write, he regarded the books on the bookshelf as gods and ghosts, and knew some strange knowledge.
"So, I haven't read yet?" Su Yan looked around in disbelief.
"Aren't you young?" The aunt comforted Su Yan with a strange expression: "It doesn't matter if you read or not, you look at my aunt, in addition to the commonly used texts after nine years of private school, not all the other things I have learned have been returned to Mr. ”
"As long as the cultivation is high, sooner or later I will be able to burn a notice paper for him at the grave of Mr. Private School."
Burning newspapers on the grave, you're fooling, aren't you? Su Yan's whole fox fell silent, originally he thought that his cultural level was high enough, but he didn't expect that he just hadn't touched other people's professional fields.
Even the stupid-looking Shark Nanwu is proficient in more than 20 foreign languages, architecture, textiles, and childcare.
(End of chapter)