Volume 1 03

Canglan Chapter 3

03. Liu Duxue

The next day, as soon as the sky dawned, Xingliuyun had already woken up, and after a night's rest, Xingliuyun had fully recovered, after all, he was a cultivator, although he was only in the early stage of the Kaiyuan Realm, his resilience was stronger than that of ordinary people.

Thinking of yesterday's events, Xing Liuyun couldn't help but smile and said, "Canglan, I'm here." Looking up into the distance, I was thinking about something.

Got up, washed, Xingliuyun walked out of the door, there was everything here, but there was no kitchen.

Xu was Zhang Yuebin and they were busy until late yesterday, and Xingliuyun didn't see them. When I first arrived here, Xingliuyun was not familiar with it, so I walked around this circular library pavilion, and then found that in addition to the unknown number of books, there were only serial number rooms marked with the words "do not enter the heavy land" or "do not enter the living", none of which looked like a kitchen, and for a while, Xingliuyun did not know what to do.

I just arrived here, it's not good to break in casually, and the senior brothers are not there, Xingliuyun thought about it and found that he seemed to be able to stand alone......

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and the third senior brother Zhang Yuebin came out of the room, saw Xing Liuyun, and said to him: "Morning, junior brother." ”

"Senior brother, morning. At this moment, Xing Liuyun suddenly felt that this seemingly serious third senior brother was a little amiable.

"You should be hungry, let's go, let's eat. Zhang Yuebin saw Xingliuyun's thoughts at a glance.

Xingliuyun was overjoyed in his heart, answered, and hurriedly followed.

It was still the same inconspicuous wooden door that had been brought in yesterday, and then with a sense of rising, another door opened, and once again returned to the address of the Faculty of Letters, where there were only three inconspicuous wooden houses.

Zhang Yuebin took Xingliuyun into the wooden house on the right, and then Xingliuyun noticed that this wooden house was marked with the words "Dining Xuan".

The interior of the "Dining House" is not as spacious and strange as the interior of the main courtyard of the Faculty of Letters, it is an ordinary small kitchen, which does not match the name very well.

There was already prepared food on the table, and there was no one else.

"Sit down. Zhang Yuebin said to Xingliuyun, and Xingliuyun found a place to sit down.

"Don't be inhibited, take what you want to eat. After a pause, Zhang Yuebin said again: "You don't have to wait for your other senior brothers." ”

The breakfast was very hearty, with all the usual food, and the appetite was greatly stimulated. Then the two of them began to eat.

After a while, the rest of the people also came over for breakfast one after another, and they didn't have any abnormal expressions about Zhang Yuebin and Xing Liuyun's behavior, obviously they were used to it.

After breakfast, the other senior brothers said hello and went back, only Zhang Yuebin stayed, and he said to Xing Liuyun: "Little junior brother, you have half a day to deal with your own personal affairs, and in the afternoon you will officially take over the work of the bachelor of the Faculty of Arts, is there a problem?"

"Nope. ”

"Okay, there you go. ”

said goodbye to the third senior brother Zhang Yuebin, and went to deal with his personal affairs.

So, what is the personal matter of Xingliuyun?

Xingliuyun looked into the distance again and whispered, "Twilight, I'm here, I've fulfilled our agreement. Then, Xing Liuyun pinched a spell, a low-level communication technique, which was the only few spells he could use at the moment.

There is no way, although Kaiyuan Realm has officially stepped into the path of cultivation, it is only a little stronger than ordinary people, with a physique with higher resistance, and the spiritual power and magic that can be controlled are almost inaudible, so the monks of this period are actually not much stronger than ordinary people who practice martial arts.

Ten years of cultivation is still stuck in the early stage of the Kaiyuan Realm, and Xingliuyun is really helpless about this. However, after so many years, Xingliuyun has already calmed down his mentality, and it is naturally a good thing to be able to go further, if not...... It's not bad to be an ordinary person.

Gathering his mind, Xingliuyun strode forward towards the Spirit Academy.

After thousands of years of development, five major colleges have been formed within Canglan College, namely: spiritual, artistic, literary, martial arts, and alien.

The five faculties are in charge of different teaching directions.

The main cultivation of the Spiritual Academy is the college with the largest area and the largest number of people in Canglan; the Academy of Martial Arts focuses on three categories: alchemy, refining, and formation, and focuses on the study of "art"; the different schools include medicine, Gu, agriculture, poison, charms, divination, puppets, and other kinds of different arts, and is the college with the most miscellaneous studies; the Martial Arts Academy is mainly aimed at the people who cannot practice martial arts, and is generally taught separately from other colleges; and the Liberal Arts College, where Xingliuyun is located, is, in a sense, the inner courtyard of Canglan, which mainly studies and records, and is the most important and mysterious college in Canglan.

Once every three years, the four major colleges of "spirituality, art, alienation, and martial arts" will recruit different numbers of new students, but the Faculty of Liberal Arts generally does not recruit students from outside, but selects elite talents from within the college, which requires not only strength, but also chance.

However, no matter what, Canglan's admissions are extremely strict, although different guidelines will be adopted for different groups of people, so as not to lose pearls in the sea, but there is no doubt that strength is the last word.

As the largest college in Canglan and also the main college, the Spirit College can be said to have the highest cultivation requirements for new students.

The enrollment of the Spirit Academy is mainly aimed at the 12~25 people, among them, 12~15 years old, at least the later stage of the psychic realm is required, 16~20 years old, it is required to reach the Huiming realm, and 21~25 years old, it is required to reach the Ruoxing realm.

What Xingliuyun is going to see this time is his childhood sweetheart, Liu Duxue, who has the late cultivation of the Huiming Realm, a freshman in the first class of the Spirit Academy, and a talented woman.

Because of the system of mutual teaching, the three faculties of "spirituality, art, and otherness" are adjacent to each other, while the Faculty of Letters, which is known as the "inner court", is a little far away because it does not participate in teaching and other reasons.

It took half an hour for Xingliuyun to arrive at the door of the Spirit Academy, and in addition to being far away, there were also some reasons for not knowing the way.

In front of the gate of the Spiritual Academy, a huge stone monument about 3 meters high was erected, and the three words "Spiritual Academy" were vertically carved on it! And next to the stone stele, Yingying stood a young woman in an ice blue dress, with a cold air, giving people a feeling that no one should enter.

Xingliuyun looked at the stone tablet, just in front of the cold woman who looked up, looked at each other and smiled, suddenly like ice and snow melting, spring flowers blooming.

Xingliuyun walked briskly, and said to the girl with a smile on his face, "I came as promised, Twilight." ”

"Well, I've always believed in you", the corners of Liu Duxue's mouth curled slightly, although it was a little incredible, but, bless you.

The two looked at each other in silence again, all silent.

But outsiders can't understand the effort behind this small agreement. Liu Duxue, as a lady of heaven with the late cultivation of the Huiming Realm, is very sure that she will be admitted to the vicissitudes of life. However, Xingliuyun, a kid who only had the early stage of the Kaiyuan Realm and couldn't even reach the standard of the lowest late stage of the Psychic Realm, wanted to come here, so easy as he could. What's more, he should also participate in the assessment according to the standards of the 16-year-old Huiming Realm.

At some point, many people gathered around the stele, and some discordant voices were heard.

"Who is this kid who can talk to the goddess of ice and snow?"

"Eh, my goddess actually smiled, am I dazzled?"

"The goddess laughed at him, who can tell me what is going on?"

......

At this time, Xingliuyun finally reacted, looked at the surrounding situation, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's trouble again, the charm of Dusk Snow is still so big." ”

This is not the first time Xingliuyun has encountered this situation, and he can think of it with his toes, and the people who eat melons in this circle must have been attracted by Liu Duxue in the previous assessment and the ancient path...... Little color brother and a few occasional little fan girls.

In the midst of the chaos, a loud voice made the surroundings temporarily quiet, "I know who he is, a famous Xingliuyun who only has the cultivation of the early stage of the Kaiyuan Realm!"

After a brief silence, there was even more chaos.

"What? Kaiyuan Realm, how did you get in?"

"Gone to the wrong place, brother......"

"Definitely went through the back door......"

......

And after Xing Liuyun heard that loud voice, he didn't need to look at it, he knew who it was, Du Yaojie, Xing Liuyun's old classmate + rival.

If you want to say that this Du Yaojie, he is also a genius with the mid-stage cultivation of the Huiming Realm, and in the 5 years he was a classmate with Xingliuyun before, it can be said that he is stronger than him in everything. However, the teacher just prefers Xingliuyun a little more, and the students also have a better impression of Xingliuyun. Du Yaojie's longing for the goddess of twilight snow is not pretentious to everyone except Xingliuyun, especially to himself (Du Yaojie thinks of himself)!

Hey, it's helpless, who knows the warmth and cold?

"Du Yaojie, you are really my good opponent, and you will not miss any opportunity to fall into the trap for me. Xingliuyun said to Du Yaojie in the crowd with a little anger.

"I'm telling the truth. was recognized, Du Yaojie simply walked out to confront him.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Xing Liuyun directly ignored him, this kind of person can't argue with him, unless you can scare him to the point of speechlessness, otherwise, you still choose to ignore it as the best policy, this is the experience that Xing Liuyun has summed up over the years.

"Twilight, I'm going back. Xingliuyun said to Liu Duxue.

"Hmm. Liu Duxue replied.

Neither of them paid attention to the shouting crowd around them, and they were obviously used to seeing each other.

Xingliuyun turned around and was about to leave, but the crowd was crowded, surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside, with the cultivation of Xingliuyun Kaiyuan Realm in the early stage, it really didn't look like a road could be opened, just when everyone wanted to embarrass him, suddenly a cold air hit, everyone shivered, ran the spiritual power to resist the cold, lost their minds for a while, but no one paid attention to Xingliuyun anymore, they were surprised by Liu Duxue's cultivation, and when the cold faded, everyone returned to their senses, where was there still Liu Duxue and Xingliuyun in the field? There was another burst of yelling and scolding, and then they dispersed in a hurry.

At the height of a teaching building in the Spirit Academy, Liu Duxue quietly looked at the figure of the lonely young man who was gradually blurring in the distance, her eyes were inexplicable, and she muttered: "That's it, let it be,...... I wish you to break through the shackles as soon as possible......"

Xingliuyun, who had come to the bend, felt something, turned around and looked, but saw nothing, and then resolutely left.

When he returned to the Faculty of Letters, Xingliuyun had already adjusted his mentality, and then entered the ordinary cabin again. A familiar feeling came over me, and then, came to the real Faculty of Letters.

As soon as the door opened, there was a chorus of cheers: "Welcome Xingliuyun to the Faculty of Liberal Arts and become the ninth bachelor of the Faculty of Liberal Arts!"

This voice immediately washed away all the unhappiness before Xingliuyun, and said excitedly: "Thank you, senior brothers, I hope to grow together with you in the future!"

"Little junior brother, you have to believe in yourself, one day, you will bloom brilliantly. The third senior brother Zhang Yuebin encouraged, and the rest of the senior brothers also cast a hopeful gaze at Xingliuyun, without the slightest doubt and perseverance.

Being able to enter the Faculty of Letters is a testament in itself. As Faculty of Arts Bachelors, they know better than anyone that when they enter here, they only look at strength, chance, and wisdom, and any opportunistic shortcuts are useless. How can it be simple to break the record of the minimum age for admission to the hospital? How can a person who can solve the "Shangqing Secret Record" be mediocre? ("Shangqing Secret Record": A fragment of historical monuments occasionally obtained by the Faculty of Letters, which has not been solved by anyone for more than 100 years, is used as a special assessment question for Xingliuyun by the Canglan Faculty of Letters. )

"Liuyun, in a while, several senior brothers are going to conduct a study together, so you can come together. Zhang Yuebin said.

"Good. Xingliuyun replied.

A thousand words are not as good as a word of recognition.

After a short period of joy, everyone in the Faculty of Arts once again threw themselves into their busy work.

But that's what I love, that's what I'm willing to pay for.

All the way, you and I are together, slashing all the demons and evils to overcome the calamity, magnificent!