Mingyang Hall, which means the rising sun, is a school used by the Leng family to nurture future generations, and all children in the family who have reached the age of six must enter the school.

The school is divided into the outer hall and the inner hall, the students in the outer hall are children who are less than ten years old, all day long, in addition to reading and literacy, but also practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts can not only strengthen the body, hone the will, but more importantly, because in the world of cultivating immortals, in addition to the immortal cultivators, even ordinary mortals are all equipped with some kung fu.

However, the inner hall is very different from the outer hall, the number of people in the inner hall is much lower than that of the outer hall, but everyone in the inner hall is an immortal cultivator, and they are also the most talented and promising advanced high-level cultivators in the clan, in a sense, they are the future of the Leng family.

Lin Qingxuan and the three of them came to the school, and there were more than 20 people in the school, all of whom were between nine and eleven or twelve years old. But most of them are boys, and counting the three of them, there are only seven or eight girls.

In the secular world, men are inferior to women, and people believe that women are virtuous if they are not talented, and the status of women is far inferior to that of men. Although the ideas of the immortal cultivation world are not as pedantic as those in the secular world, the origin and number of female monks are not as good as those of male monks.

There are even fewer high-ranking female monks, and it can be said that they are rare. Of course, this also has to do with the fact that the friars are too weak and benevolent.

"You slut, you dare to stain my clothes. There was a commotion and cursing from the crowd.

"This is my new clothes!" said the arrogant female voice, exasperated.

"Hmph, can you afford it?"

The three of them squeezed through the crowd, and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, arrogantly raising her eyebrows, one hand on her waist and the other, and the other pointing at a wet teenager, who was sneering bitterly.

"Leng Ping'an, look at the poor and sour appearance of your family, your father and mother are a gatekeeper, an old maid, you still dare to say compensation. ”

Some of the people around them laughed, and even more stared at the person called Leng Ping'an with disdain, and some of them were full of sympathy. The scolded young man's sallow face was blue and white, and he bit his mouth with his teeth, but he didn't dare to refute a word.

"Sister Tianxia, I think Leng Ping'an, even if he takes all the money in the family, he can't afford to pay you for this beautiful shirt. A girl standing behind Leng Tianxia said with a flattering expression.

Lin Qingxuan took a closer look, and there were a few gray water droplets printed on the goose-yellow skirt, which should have come from Leng Ping'an, who was soaked all over.

And Leng Tianxia was mentioned by the girl, thinking about the water stains on her clothes, and she was angry, and she kicked Leng Ping'an to the ground: "Leng Ping'an, you stained my skirt, I will definitely find someone to clean you up, now you get out of Mingyang Hall for me, and I won't be allowed to come in the future." ”

As soon as these words came out, many people around took a breath, offended Leng Tianxia, and a severe beating was indispensable, but if he couldn't finish his studies in Mingyang Hall, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get along in the Leng family in the future, and he could only be a subordinate if he couldn't say it.

Leng Ping'an clenched his hands into fists, indignant in his heart, but begged with another attitude: "Miss Tianxia, I can't afford to pay for your clothes, don't worry, I will definitely clean you, please don't let me leave Chaoyang Hall." ”

When Leng Tianxia heard this, she became angry again inexplicably: "Hmph, just because you are also worthy of washing my clothes and being in the same room with me?"

The others looked at Leng Tianxia who was so unforgiving, and they were also a little unhappy for Leng Ping'an, but they didn't want to cause trouble, so they didn't speak.

"Sister Tianxia, don't be angry, or you hand over your clothes to me to wash! Condensation looked at Leng Ping, who was still soaking wet, and couldn't bear to say in her heart.

Leng Tianxia frowned, seeing that it was condensing and soft who was speaking, she thought about it and didn't have a seizure.

"I can't afford to pay for you, remember you are a lowly person, hurry up and get out of Chaoyang Hall for me. Although Leng Tianxia didn't want to pay compensation, she didn't give Condensation a soft face at all, and her tone became even more arrogant.

The condensation softened his face, and his cheeks were slightly red, but the condensation cream was not used to Leng Tianxia's style in the morning.

Now seizing the opportunity, he scolded: "Hmph, Leng Tianxia, what are you, is there no one in the Leng family, or have you become the head of the Leng family, so majestic?"

Condensation Frost's scolding also surprised everyone, Leng Tianxia was even more angry at the sarcasm and questioning, and shouted with a red face: "Condensation Frost, you are ......"

She "you" for a long time, but she couldn't say more than half a word, just kicked the condensation cream with her eyes. The condensation cream naturally did not admit defeat, and also kicked back.

In Leng Tianxia's generation, Condensation Frost can be said to be a "tyrant", relying on his father to be the head of the family on weekdays, he plays tricks on people, and even the deacon of the Leng family dares to contradict it. And Leng Tianxia's arrogance is also because her grandfather and uncle are the old group of the Leng family.

These two people, who no one usually wants to provoke, quarrel together, if you say who is stronger, it must be condensation, after all, the power of the ordinary elders of the elder group is far beyond the head of the family.

But if anyone is more annoying, it must be Leng Tianxia, because although the condensation cream is domineering, it is also reasonable, compared to Leng Tianxia's self-righteousness and pampering.

Lin Qingxuan, who was on the side, knew the reason for the matter, and had a bottom in his heart: "All the children of the Leng family who have reached the age of three years and enter Chaoyang Hall to study until the annual examination are stipulated by the clan rules, as for daring to violate the clan rules and deprive others of their rights and interests, not everyone is qualified." ”

As soon as she said it, she broke the deadlock, and the others listened and nodded yes. Only Leng Tianxia was even more angry, she had always been jealous that Lin Qingxuan was more beautiful than her, and she was talented and intelligent, with good grades, but now she was squeezed by her, but she really couldn't find anything to refute, and her angry face turned green.

"Besides, Leng Ping'an only soiled your skirt, but you scolded and scolded, and beat you, what else do you want?" Lin Qingxuan then asked rhetorically.

Seeing Leng Tianxia deflated, Condensation Frost looked proud: "What else do you want?"

Leng Tianxia was speechless by the ridicule of the two, and gritted her teeth in anger, but the girl who helped Leng Tianxia before, her eyes flashed with cunning, and she didn't answer the question, and said with a smile: "Clan rules, Lin Qingxuan, you are not from our Leng family, what qualifications do you have to say clan rules." ”

Lin Qingxuan was stunned when he heard this.

Leng Tianxia was overjoyed, and her momentum was also long, and she shouted: "The surname Lin, you eat the Leng family and drink the Leng family, and now you dare to talk back to me." ”

"Even if you are in the Leng family, you are worthy of being a maid, and you dare to talk back to the young lady?" "Maid" Leng Tianxia sneered in her heart, and everyone was also shocked.

"Qing Xuancai is not a maid. Condensation Rou's eyes were red at the moment, and she was about to cry.

Condensation looked at the arrogant Leng Tianxia and her sister, who was full of red eyes, and was really annoyed. snapped, and slapped directly in the face of the helper.

"Ah, you dare to hit someone......" Leng Tianxia was stunned and angry.

"Who dares to say that Qingxuan is a maid? Qingxuan grew up with us in the Leng family since he was a child, but the third aunt personally brought it up. ”

The third aunt in the mouth of Condensation Frost, Leng Sumei, is the third elder of the Leng family, and the only foundation-building female monk of the Leng family, and in terms of status, even if she is not worse than the head of the family.

And Lin Qingxuan was brought back to the Leng family by the three elders from the first birth, and he took care of him personally, which can be said to be his own.

Lin Qingxuan saw that the condensation was soft and the condensation cream was arguing for himself like this, and he thought of Aunt Su again, and his starry eyes, which were as light as autumn water, were even more filled with tears.

"The third aunt hasn't been back for a long time. A tiger-headed little boy in the crowd spoke, with a slight sigh in his tone, thinking that he should be someone who was familiar with the third elder.

Condensation Frost replied to everyone: "The third aunt is a foundation building monk, and my father said that it will take two or three years for the foundation building monk to go out to practice." ”

Then he turned his head again, glared at Leng Tianxia and the two of them: "If you let the third aunt know, you say that Qingxuan is a maid, you will definitely slap your mouth fiercely, and then throw you to Qingxuan to be the lowest maid, hum." ”

The condensation frost was not serious in his mouth, but it also frightened the two of them to the point that their faces turned pale, after all, the majesty of the foundation building monk was not something that could be violated by qi refining monks and mortals. Even if Leng Tianxia's grandfather and uncle are also so-called elders, their cultivation is still qi refining, and in the eyes of the foundation building monks, they are no different from mortals, they are all ants.

"Here comes the gentleman. I don't know who shouted, but everyone found that Mr. Yu was standing at the door of the school room with his hands behind him, and he didn't know when he came.

After the students all sat down in a proper manner, the middle-aged man with a majestic face and an elegant temperament snorted coldly, and then walked in: "In the morning, I didn't read and recite poems well, and I actually made a lot of noise and cried wolves in the school room, what kind of system is it?"

The helper girl was frightened and shuddered, and Leng Tianxia also flinched, without her previous arrogance at all. Seeing the reaction of the two, Mr. Yu felt satisfied, and said again: "Tomorrow is the annual exam, are you ready?"

The school room was quieter, and no one dared to reply, Mr. Yu saw it and instructed: "Tomorrow's annual exam, I won't teach the course today, you can review it by yourself, literature and martial arts." ”

Mr. Yu teaches literature, and the person who teaches martial arts is Master Sun, who is an eighth-level Qi refiner, who is a high-level Qi refiner and is very powerful.

Then Mr. Yu told him for a while, focusing on the precautions for measuring the spiritual root tomorrow, and left. The students are also starting to prepare for tomorrow's exams, with some endorsing and others practicing boxing.

As for Leng Tianxia, she didn't come to find trouble, and the two of them were low-key as if they didn't exist. Leng Ping'an, came over to thank the three of them, and hurried to review his homework.

For the ordinary people of the Leng family, the annual examination is very important, and it can be said that it is related to the future development status. If the unappreciated side branch of the Leng family, the son of the servant, can stay in the family and be trained as a deacon and family guard if he can complete his studies in Mingyang Outer Hall and achieve good results.

If you can't finish here or have poor grades, you will inevitably become coolies and maids like your parents, serving others for the rest of your life.

For the main lineage and descendants of the Leng family, they are more concerned about whether they have a spiritual root, after all, their parents or the previous generations are monks, and they have a greater chance of having a spiritual root, and they are more likely to become monks than mortals who are unique in ten thousand.

The world of cultivating immortals is so cruel, whether it is a great sect of cultivating immortals or a family of cultivating truths, only excellent qualifications and talents can be valued, if there is no talent and spiritual roots, there is no reliance, and they will only be reduced to the lowest existence.