Walking on the mountain road, the further you go, the clouds and mist dissipate, and the view becomes more and more wide.

The mountain road is gentle, the clouds and fog are cleared, and soon the tall and low buildings and various buildings born between the cliffs in the distance can be separated by courtyard walls.

Layue looked at the buildings in the distance, her immature face was uncontrollable excitement and curiosity, and she still couldn't believe that she had entered the largest sect in Fushen County so easily.

Su Fu's gaze fell on the peaks around the main peak, these slightly smaller peaks were tightly arranged, and the main peak was clustered in it.

"Those should be the cave heaven blessed land, the trial ground and the duel platform in the Mingshen Mountain, and the disciples spend most of their cultivation time in those places. The communities on the main peak are generally daily living or where teaching and teaching are located. ”

"I think that in addition to a little time to listen to lectures at the main peak, it is more important to find a suitable cave blessed place to cultivate. ”

Su Fu is in Fushen County, and he still has a little understanding of Mingshen Sect.

"Can you enter and exit the blessed land?"

Layue suddenly asked.

"Naturally not. ”

Su Fu shook his head and continued to walk.

The mountain road is full of towering trees, and there are many thatched huts scattered among them.

Soon, the sun suddenly fell, dispelling the clouds and mist, and the buildings in the distance suddenly appeared in front of me.

Su Fu and Layue's eyes flickered, and they said in their hearts that they had walked for so long and finally arrived at the mountain gate.

There was a moment of peace in front of the building, and the blue light was slowly shrouded.

This is the new birth hall of the Myojin sect, and all the new students will report here, so as to distribute the sect's clothing, wooden plaques, and residence places.

Since Su Fu and the others entered the sect in advance under special circumstances, the only people who reported in the open space in front of the Xinsheng Hall at this time were Su Fu and Layue.

At this time, the teacher was already waiting outside the freshman hall: "Hurry up." ”

As he spoke, the teacher led the two into the freshman hall first.

Chengshi said as he walked: "Before entering the inner gate, there is no teacher to say, so the new students of the outer gate will be guided by a specific gentleman, until you break through and complete the assessment and enter the top of the mountain to become a disciple of the inner gate, and then after a few months of successful trials in the initial examination, you can obtain the master's inheritance, and you can truly be called the third generation of disciples of the Mingshen Sect." ”

Su Fu asked, "What is a teacher?"

Master Cheng smiled: "If you just indulge in cultivation, what is the difference between it and casual cultivation?" Mingshen Sect has been established for hundreds of years, there are countless strong people, and there is no shortage of masters in the Tianyuan Realm and even the Ning Wang Realm. ”

"Of course, the premise is that you show your edge in the first exam, so that those division commanders can see your excellence. ”

"Of course, there is a more important premise. ”

Chengshi glanced at Su Fu meaningfully, with a little disdain: "You have to have the ability to enter the inner door." ”

A few minutes later, under the leadership of the teacher, Su Fu and the others registered in the Xinsheng Hall, received the disciple's wooden plaque and service, and assigned a place to live.

The female disciples are in the East Garden, and the male disciples are in the West Garden.

Chengshi looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, and said, "After placing the things, come to Nanting to listen to the class, don't miss your homework." ”

"Got it. ”

The deacon who recorded the data walked up to the teacher, a little helpless: "This woman is good, this person named Su Fu is really too poor." ”

Chengshi shrugged his shoulders and did not speak.

"What is the relationship between two people?"

The deacon asked again.

This is also the thing that makes the master a headache: "The two are masters and servants." ”

The deacon frowned: "Tian Yuan's body is actually a servant with a man, doesn't she know how noble her physique is?"

The teacher didn't bother to say anything, and remembered that he would go to Nanting to teach in the afternoon, so he left.

The gentleman looked at the attitude of the teacher, and his heart was slightly cold: "No, Tianyuan's body is an excellent physique, but you can't let that cynical kid delay, hurry up and report to Uncle Shi and others." ”

He dropped the pen in his hand, put away the book, and left the hall.

......

At the time of the sunset, after the two of them settled in their residence, they came to the said South Pavilion.

The South Pavilion is not a pavilion, but an extremely large school.

There were many low tables in the South Pavilion, and there were probably dozens of disciples sitting cross-legged at the low tables, looking up at the high platform above.

On the high platform, the teacher had not yet started to lecture, and the Nanting was very quiet, but the disciples were not restless, quietly waiting for the master to speak.

A gentleman in linen cloth stood on the steps, saw the two people who stepped into the south pavilion gate, and said, "I'm waiting for you, hurry up and find the desk and sit down." ”

Hearing Mr.'s words, dozens of disciples turned around and looked back at Su Fu and the others, their faces full of curiosity.

"Huh?"

"Isn't there still some days left in the sect assessment, why are there new students coming so soon?"

The South Pavilion is filled with an atmosphere of "where did you come from?"

These disciples came from all over Fushen County, and there were even genius boys from other counties.

Mr. Ma Buyi coughed twice, interrupting the disciples' discussion: "This is an excellent disciple brought back from Qingyun Town, and it has been reported to the Inner Gate Elder. ”

This time, the discussion is even louder.

"Excellent disciple, how good is it, can you not participate in the sect assessment?"

"That is, we people have worked hard to prepare for the assessment for many years, and only then did we enter this Mingshen Sect, how can these two people enter the sect so easily. ”

"It must be some kind of big family who looked for connections and stuffed some money before coming in. ”

"Then if that's the case, even if they enter the Myojin Sect, they may not be able to change their fate. ”

These people have all experienced many hardships and dangers in the assessment, endured various hardships, and finally squeezed into the Mingshen Sect. was already one step behind and did not enter the inner door.

Now when I hear such a thing again, I feel even more unconvinced.

Jealousy is a terrible thing that can lead to more negative emotions as a result.

In this way, the more these disciples talked, the more outrageous it became.

But Su Fu didn't care at all, and took Layue to find an empty seat and sit down, with an expressionless face.

Mr. Mai Buyi's expression was a little displeased, and the fingers behind him moved slightly, and a fierce roar suddenly sounded in front of the South Pavilion.

The south pavilion suddenly became very quiet.

One year after the entry, of course, they knew that Mr. Yan's natal weapon was a scimitar, and this hideous sound had already expressed his emotions, and no one dared to speak anymore.

Mr. Yan glanced at the crowd and began to lecture: "The so-called cultivation is to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth in the body, refine the physique, and keep moving forward. Opening up the dantian is the spiritual realm, and then there are the Earth Yuan Realm, the Tian Yuan Realm, and the Ning King Realm......"

He reached out and picked up the book in front of his desk and began to teach tirelessly.

Soon, the sun had reached the western mountains, the clouds and mist had dispersed, and the cicadas in the summer night were so noisy.

Mr. Yan's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

A fat man with a broad body, when he was yearning for the blessed world that Mr. Yan said, suddenly heard a noise nearby, frowned, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and turned his head to look to the left.

Layue supported her face with her hands, groggy and barely maintained, but her eyes were still blurred. And Su Fu was already lying in front of the desk and fell asleep, and those noises came from these two people.

"How can such a mud be worthy of studying in the Myojin Sect?"

The fat man couldn't help but curse, and the disciples also heard it.

Mr. Yan also stopped lecturing, and the snoring of the two people one after another was very clear in the South Pavilion.