"Each sect has its own rules, and the fairy courtyard also has its rules, first of all, between the same sect, competition and competition are allowed by the fairy house, and they are also willing to see it, but they must not maliciously compete and harm their fellow disciples."

In the early morning, the sun shines in the fairy courtyard, a total of 16 districts in the east and west, nearly 100,000 students, at this moment in the school to listen to Mr. Xianyuan talk about the rules of the fairy courtyard.

Although the Senwon Academy's school is called a school, it is completely different from the mortal world.

The top of the mountain was flattened into a circle, surrounded by some pleasing flowers and plants, and on all sides stood four square pillars five meters high, on which were engraved with strange runes to ensure that the school was not beaten by the wind and rain.

The surrounding clouds and mist attracted the minds of many mortal students.

On the slightly suspended white jade platform, Mr. Xuetang sat cross-legged with a few volumes of scriptures in his hand, while dozens of students sat on white jade chairs, with a table made of fine wood in front of them.

"You need to go to the office every month to claim the corresponding tasks, which can be completed after you reach the Qi refining period."

"If you don't go to the affairs hall for more than three months or passively complete the task, then the spiritual money and cultivation resources you get every month will be reduced, and if you don't go for half a year, then you won't be able to get out of the Immortal Academy."

"The Dao Law Hall in the Immortal Courtyard, after completing the task every month, you can enter it with a token, and each time you can bring out a copy of the magic book, remember, you can't pass it on to others."

"At the end of every month, a big competition will be held, and the top three will have additional rewards."

"In addition, the winner of the conference will have the opportunity to receive the personal guidance of the Immortal Elder."

"That's the guidance of the Great Monk of the Sealing Period!" The school gentleman emphasized again.

"And ......"

Mr. Bai Yutai went to school and talked endlessly about the rules of the academy, while the two teenagers sitting next to each other in the audience lowered their voices, tried their best to keep their lips still, and carefully communicated: "Ah Zhen, how long did it take you to refine your qi into your body at that time?" ”

"For about half a month, it didn't take long for me to successfully refine the qi into my body after feeling the qi between heaven and earth."

Meng Zhen thought back a little and whispered.

"Meet ......" Pei Xing rubbed his chin and frowned slightly.

Yesterday, everyone received a book on the Qi Refining Method, Pei Xing was very excited, and after returning to his small courtyard, he immediately studied the content by himself and began to practice.

Half an hour later, he felt the "qi" that filled the heavens and the earth, especially the pure aura, which was particularly sensitive.

But no matter how much he did what the book said, he couldn't successfully refine the qi into his body, and he always felt that there was something blocking the qi, like a cloth wrapped in his body that the qi could not penetrate.

He tried for almost a night, but in the end he was too tired and fell into a deep sleep, and if Meng Zhen hadn't woken him up in the morning, he would have overslept.

He was very distressed by this, and it was still bothering him at the moment.

It wasn't until I asked Meng Zhen and got the answer of "half a month" that I put my mind at ease.

After all, Old Village Chief Pei had said that Meng Zhen was very talented in cultivation, and even he needed half a month, so there was no hurry.

"You can't give up the exercise of the physical body, grandpa said that my physical body is very strong, but I don't know what level it is in the qi practitioner." Pei Xing thought in his heart.

The gentleman of the academy was a monk from the late Tianhe period, how could he not hear the two whispering in the audience? But he just kept talking, and he didn't say anything to stop him.

This master of the academy used to be a mortal, with middle and lower qualifications, and later worshiped in a certain sect, devoted himself to cultivation for a hundred years, and finally reached the late Tianhe period.

Therefore, he is extremely aware of the importance of his own serious efforts in spiritual cultivation aside.

So he felt that if he didn't take it seriously, no matter what he did, no matter what conditions he gave, he would only end miserably.

Although the seated student was wearing the same attire, he could still tell that the two were of mortal origin. Since he is already a mortal, he has a chance to change his life against the sky, and he still doesn't take it seriously, who can save such a person?

From the bottom of his heart, he thought that a large part of the opening of the Immortal Academy was a waste of cultivation resources.

Even though there was prejudice in his heart, he taught very seriously, after all, he took the initiative to come to the Immortal Courtyard, he just wanted to see what the Immortal Courtyard established by the two great forces was like.

And Pei Xing, who was in the audience, inadvertently pinched the wooden table a little harder when he was distracted, and suddenly a crack spread.

…………

In a school hall in District 8, a young man named Wen Muchuan frowned, and his heart was slightly irritable.

Since yesterday my brother said that he had something to do with him, he has never seen his brother again, and he is entangled in all kinds of trivial matters and cannot look for him.

"Since you're here to accompany me, follow me well, what's running around?"

Wen Muchuan sighed slightly and rubbed his eyebrows.

Although his elder brother Wen Muyan can't cultivate, and he has brought a lot of trouble to the family over the years, how can he say that he is also his brother, if something happens to him, how can he explain it to his parents?

Wen Muchuan here is still worried about his brother Wen Muyan, but he doesn't know that Wen Muyan is living comfortably.

After separating from his younger brother yesterday, Wen Muyan had no intention of living with his younger brother, and he did not inform his younger brother that he was going to the inner courtyard of the spiritual cultivation peak where the students of the peak of spiritual cultivation gathered.

Taking the late stage of soul cultivation as the dividing line, the early stage is in the outer courtyard of the soul cultivation institute until the later stage, and the peak is in the inner courtyard.

The Spiritual Monastery is the fifth to eighth districts, where young descendants from scattered and monastic families from all over the world gather and some disciples sent by the sect.

As soon as Wen Muyan entered the spiritual home, he saw several silent people, they were standing far away from each other, with an unruly wildness, observing the surrounding environment and being wary of the people around them all the time.

"It's time for a loose practice." Wen Muyan glanced at it and came to a conclusion in his heart.

Due to the fact that the propaganda of the Immortal Courtyard was very good before, the people who came to the Immortal Courtyard were not only mortals who were trapped in their qualifications and could not enter the sect, but also those who were lucky enough to embark on the path of cultivation but lacked cultivation resources and the teachings of the master.

They couldn't enter the sect for various reasons, and they spent a lot of time worrying about cultivation resources and spiritual money, spending a lot of time and blindly groping the road ahead, and in the end, it was very likely that they would find nothing.

You may even be on guard all day long, planning every step of the way for a little benefit, and then you have to be on guard everywhere to prevent the enemy from coming to your door.

And most of these enemies are formed when they are competing for opportunities.

Therefore, when the news of the Immortal Academy was released, a vast number of casual cultivators flocked to it, in order to stabilize the cultivation resources and spiritual money.

These scattered cultivation practices are concentrated in the middle stage of Qi refining to the late stage of spiritual cultivation, and there are very few who can enter the Xuantai stage by themselves.

But of course, the Immortal Academy will not casually let loose cultivators of unknown origin enter, there will be a round of interrogation and investigation, so as to dissuade a group of unscrupulous loose cultivators.

These casual cultivators seem to be a lot, but in fact, the number of people who embark on the path of cultivation before entering the Immortal Courtyard is only one-twentieth of the number of mortals.

Wen Muyan quickly looked away, but only glanced at the few loose cultivators, who seemed to have a feeling in their hearts, and looked up at Wen Muyan.

"It's worthy of casual cultivation, and the perception is so keen."

Wen Muyan secretly said in his heart, he walked past a few people quickly, not wanting to cause trouble on the first day.

After walking ten miles, I came to a mountain, and a cave was opened up on the mountain by means of immortals.

He climbed the stairs, his eyes always fixed on the front, his steps were steady, and he did not use magic to climb the mountain, and reached the summit after half an hour.

A man who only looked middle-aged, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, stood on the top of the mountain, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

Wen Muyan, who had reached the top, looked a little excited when he saw the middle-aged man, and immediately said respectfully: "Master Huang! ”

The middle-aged man looked puzzled and asked softly, "Frugal child? ”

Wen Muyan nodded happily, took out a letter from his sleeve, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The letter was sealed by magic, and the middle-aged man opened it casually, browsing the words written in aura on the letter.

After a while, the middle-aged man was stunned, and his gaze staring at the letter shifted to Wen Muyan, his eyes revealing some disbelief.

"Are you Wen Muyan? I remember when you were condemned as a waste, unable to absorb aura, and now this is? ”

"Master Huang, now I am no longer a waste, and I have cultivated to the peak of spiritual cultivation!"

"When will you be able to cultivate?"

The middle-aged man was shocked, the waste body was not so easy to change.

"A year and a half ago." Wen Muyan replied.

The middle-aged man said "yes" three times in a row, and then sighed: "Things in the world are so unpredictable, the kid who was not optimistic about anyone back then has become a cultivation wizard." ”

He paused, looked at Wen Muyan and said with a smile: "Gong Jian abandoned me as a master for the sake of the family business, and now he has sent me a son with better qualifications, heh, it's good." ”

Wen Muyan was stunned for a moment, then fell to the ground and said loudly: "Wen Muyan greets the master." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Good boy, get up." ”

He stepped forward to help Wen Muyan, and a small sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"This magic weapon should be regarded as a meeting gift for the teacher, you can usually come here, and the teacher will personally guide you."

"In addition, you must practice diligently, and it will be of great benefit to you to win the first prize in the big competition at the end of the month." Huang Shao, a middle-aged man, admonished.

Wen Muyan took the little sword, nodded in agreement, and hesitated: "Master, ...... my brother Muchuan?" ”

Huang Shao waved his hand, "I will greet the elders of the Qi Refining Academy, but it is up to him how far he can go." ”

"Thank you, master."

"Well, you can go back and prepare for tomorrow."

"Yes."

…………

There was a lot of vacancy in the cave in the spiritual home, so Wen Muyan randomly found a cave and lived in it.

He took out five formation flags from the space magic weapon and arranged the formation in the cave mansion.

Soon, a layer of "curtain" appeared in the entire cave mansion, and Wen Muyan smiled in his heart: "Very good, so that others will not be able to detect the aura of my cultivation." ”

He didn't want his secrets to be discovered.

After doing everything, he left the cave mansion, intending to familiarize himself with the Immortal Courtyard Spiritual Courtyard.

The young man's face was cold, and he was walking aimlessly with a token engraved with the word "Xuan" on his waist.

When the registration of the four Xianjia ferries and the four courtyard gates was completed, a full four hours had passed.

"There are a total of 94,382 students who have come to the Immortal Academy this time, and if you add many who are still on the way, at least 100,000."

The elders of the Affairs Hall reported to Wu Mingzi, the head of the Immortal Academy, who was flanked by the deacons and elders of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Pingtian Sword Sect.

Even if the three of them had been mentally prepared, they were still very shocked to hear this number at this moment.

A sect that has existed for more than 2,000 years, and the total number of sects has reached 10,000 people, which is a big step.