Mimi's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "That disciple really thanks you old man." ”

"Poof" Wen Ziwei couldn't help but see the "open and secret fight" between the two, and covered her mouth and laughed. Although the veil covers her face, it still can't stop her face.

"Three guest officers, pear blossom cake is coming to Lak" Xiao Er took a plate and walked towards the three of them. There were three pots of pale yellow pastries on that plate. The pastry shines through the body, overflowing with a faint pear aroma.

Ye Xingchen sniffed his nose, glanced at Wen Ziwei from time to time, and praised, "It's really fragrant, it's a lot more fragrant than someone's osmanthus cake." Wen Ziwei snorted coldly and said, "Just know if you eat it, don't talk so much nonsense." Seeing that the young man's words were no longer targeted, the idiot on the side also secretly exhaled a sigh, slightly glad that the young man was flamboyant, and his words could really make people angry.

Pear blossom cake is served. Xiao Er said goodbye, and the guest officer left after using it slowly. Ye Xingchen picked up the pear blossom cake with chopsticks and swallowed it in one bite. "Well~" He chewed it, and it seemed to taste good. Seeing this scene, Wen Ziwei took off half of the red veil and revealed her face. Who knew that the idiot suddenly blurted out in surprise

"You.. You are the third lady of the Wen family!"

Wen Ziwei, who had just picked up the pear blossom cake, frowned slightly, and said with her head bowed, "Well, what's the matter?" "Amitabha, the third lady of the Wen family is beautiful and fragrant, and acquaintances don't know?" Ye Xingchen swallowed the pear blossom cake and said impatiently, "Okay, don't be a sycophant, to be honest." ”

Foolish Mi smiled and said, "When I traveled to southern Xinjiang before, I met the second miss once, and the second miss and the third miss looked very similar, and the poor monk could recognize and distinguish them. The second lady is much higher than the third lady. Wen Ziwei ate the pear blossom cake and said lightly, "My second sister is still the same old temper, right?

After recalling, the poor monk said, "Of course, the poor monk remembered that the second lady and the second-rate sect in southern Xinjiang had a conflict over a six-grade demon beast core, and the two sides fought, and then the second lady sacrificed the Wen family's magic weapon, the Styx Sword, and the poor monk recognized it, so he came to help." ”

Cultivators know that the magic weapons of the Wen family in the Northern Regions are all prefixed with the River Styx. According to legend, Wen Qing's weapon magic weapon Styx Spear, the eldest son Wen Shao Styx Knife, the second daughter Wen Ningxiang Styx Sword, and the younger daughter Wen Ziwei Styx Whip. The word Styx represents the identity of the Wen family. The one who forged the magic weapon for the Wen family was the forging master, and his own strength belonged to Ou Zhizi.

"Witch Spirit Sect, it must be a monk of witchcraft cultivation, right?" the young man muttered.

Ye Xingchen then remembered the whip in Wen Ziwei's hand yesterday afternoon. Suddenly nodded and said, "I see, eh, by the way, what do you think of the taste of this pear blossom cake, old aunt?"

"Hmph, it's just a fragrance in the air, and the gold and jade are ruined on the outside. Wen Ziwei snorted. Obviously, I don't think this pear cake is delicious. "Then you don't eat it, give me something to eat" Ye Xingchen snatched the pear blossom cake in front of Wen Ziwei. He was very hungry, and his cultivation had not reached the golden pill, so he could not open the valley. Only after arriving at Jindan can you not eat or drink.

Wen Ziwei's face changed suddenly, she pressed Ye Xingchen's hand with her Qianqianyu hand, and hummed, "It's rare for you to invite me to eat, I'm sure I'll finish it."

"Hey, hey" stirred up the magic light. Ye Xingchen grinned. And when he was arguing with Wen Ziwei, the idiot had already eaten all the pear blossom cakes silently.

After a hiccup, he said, "I haven't eaten for a long time, I can't imagine that there is such a delicacy in the world" Then, he stood up, saluted the two, and said, "The poor monk is leaving, and the two donors are destined to meet again." ”

The figure of the idiot is getting smaller and smaller, Ye Xingchen suddenly sighed, "There is no banquet in the world, my apprentice just apprenticed last night, and he will be out of the school today" Wen Ziwei chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, everyone is gone, what kind of tricks are you playing, then the enrollment of Dongzhou Daoist Academy has begun, let's go?"

"Yes"

... ...

The town square has long been blocked. Even if the wind and sand are howling, it still can't stop the participation of many loose cultivators and people from small families.

After all, this is the enrollment of the four major colleges in China.

If you are lucky enough to enter the Dongzhou Daoist Academy, the power of the family will definitely rise, and at the same time, after graduation, the students at the top of the four major colleges will also enter the first-class sect. The future is limitless.

The Strange Sect disciple Ling in the storage ring made Ye Xingchen entangled whether to go directly to the back door, if he went through the back door, he could retain his strength and enter the Dongzhou Dao Academy.

After all, where they are now, they can't even see the ring. You can only vaguely see four red coiled dragon stone pillars. The four red stone pillars contrast with the earthy yellow houses that surround them.

As if seeing through Ye Xingchen's entanglement, Wen Ziwei said, "Why did you come to Dongzhou Dao Academy?" Ye Xingchen's eyes rolled and he replied, "The sect master gave me a task, in addition to this task, I also want to see what good things are in the Dongzhou Dao Academy."

"In that case, you have to go into the ring and show them that it's easier for them to get in the inside door when they notice you. ”

These words woke up the person in the dream, Ye Xingchen nodded immediately after hearing it, and said, "Sister Wen, you are right" I don't know why, every time the stinky brother calls his sister, Wen Ziwei's face under the veil will always be a little red, and she said coquettishly at the moment, "You will call me old aunt for a while, and Sister Wen for a while, what do you want to call me?"

"What do you want me to call you?" Ye Xingchen asked rhetorically.

If you call it an old aunt, it seems that the two of you have a bit of a couple, and if you call it Sister Wen, you feel like an elder. I have to say that Wen Ziwei still has a choice tangle. I had to look dark and said, "I don't know, whatever you want, you can go quickly, wait and miss it"

"En" Ye Xingchen was about to forcibly squeeze into the sea of people, but he found that Wen Ziwei's footsteps didn't move, and said, "Aren't you going?" The latter said lightly, "It's just a Dao Academy, I can't look down on it, and with the strength of my Wen family, there is no better mentor than my father when it comes to cultivation, right?"

It's different to have a good father, Ye Xingchen rolled his eyes, and the next moment he squeezed into the sea of people.

Ye Xingchen really couldn't stand the crowded scene, people of all ages were huddled together, most of them were young family members who were ready to go to the ring, and they kept shouting and cheering offstage.

In mid-air, a handsome young man stepped on the shoulders of the sea of people and marched towards the ring. Many girls screamed, "Look! That's Yelu Gongzi!"

"Yelu Gongzi is so handsome!"

"Yelu Gongzi, I will give you a monkey!"

"Hey, isn't the son of Yelu the new Yelu family in the Northern Regions, why do you still want to participate in the enrollment of Dongzhou Daoist Academy?"

"Who knows, this kind of existence that was originally a transcendent force would still be committed to entering the Dongzhou Daoist Academy as a student?"

The girl roared wildly, not caring about the people around her. At this time, their respective eyes only reflected the son of Yelu.

Listening to the noisy discussions, Ye Xingchen looked at Yelu Gongzi carefully. There was also a lot of confusion in his heart, and he immediately asked the young man next to him, "Who is this Yelu Gongzi?" The young man suddenly looked at him strangely, and said, "Where did you come from? Do you live in the deep mountains and old forests?" After glancing at Ye Xingchen with disdain, he said again, "Some time ago, there was a new transcendent force in the Northern Regions, called the Yelu family, and the head of the family, Yelu Zhengxiong, is said to be on a par with General Wen. The Nayelu family fought with the Wen family to defend the Northern Regions. Regarding the rise of the Yelu family, the Wen family remained silent, and Yelu Zhengxiong's son was Yelu Lan, the son of Yelu. It is said that he was already a Jindan cultivator at a young age. Stains, it's really enviable. ”

Ye Xingchen nodded, "I see, thank you", then he walked back, walked to Wen Ziwei's side, and said, "What is the origin of this Yelu family?" Wen Ziwei's lips pursed slightly under the veil, and she sighed and said, "It should be someone from the five major sects, used to balance my Wen family in the Northern Regions." Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Checks and balances, can your Wen family still be checks and balances?"

Wen Ziwei's face suddenly turned cold, and said, "These five major sects, except for the Strange Sect, the people in Yuqing Palace are a little like individuals, and the rest can't even talk about dogs" Ye Xingchen was silent, listening to the former's tone, he seemed to be very disgusted with the five major sects, and then said, "What agreement did your Wen family sign with them? And why is your mother in the five major sects?"

Mother.

The former's body trembled, and a lot of mist immediately appeared in his eyes. She is the same as her brother and second sister, and she can't remember the last time she saw her mother. I only know that the demon beast made a mess and killed my mother, and then my mother's body was placed in the Golden Immortal Sect forever.

Looking at Wen Ziwei's aggrieved appearance, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and said slightly apologetically, "Okay, when I didn't ask, I'm sorry, I went" The young man's figure was far away, and Wen Ziwei suddenly pouted, "Why don't you even have a comfort?"

Seeing that the ring is getting closer and closer.

Facing the direction of Ye Xingchen, there is a registration place and a spirit measuring stone on the right side, and the test method is similar to the method of recruiting disciples from the Fire Sect, but the props are different. The long line of spirit stones bent around, and there was a long line.

Surprisingly, no one has signed up anymore.

Ye Xingchen turned his head to look at the field. A ring the size of two football fields. There was only one figure standing in the arena - Yelu Lan, and at this time, he looked at the people under the ring as arrogantly as the stars holding the moon.

Looking farther, there were five old men on the five main seats in the north, and Ye Xingchen counted the heads of the sheep, four men and one woman. One of the beautiful women looked at the sky and said lightly, "The hour has come, and the enrollment of the Taoist Academy has begun!"

"It's going to be the opening ceremony, I have to hurry" Ye Xingchen's body suddenly collided, knocking many people around him to the ground. I also said sorry to the person who fell to the ground behind me. provoked the anger of the public. The next moment he appeared at the registration point.

Seeing that the person who came was a young man with some torn clothes, the student didn't bother to raise his eyelids, "Name, cultivation, age, cultivation time"

"Ye Xingchen, ninth layer of qi training, eighteen years old, one year of cultivation"

Bang, the statistic student's inkstone smashed directly to the ground. looked at Ye Xingchen with a look of astonishment.

The brush in his hand pointed at Ye Xingchen and said, "You, tell me again, do you know what the results of lying will be?" Obviously, he didn't believe that Ye Xingchen would have a ninth-level Qi cultivation at all, let alone a year of cultivation. In recent years, it is not uncommon for students to lie about their age.

"Ye Xingchen, ninth layer of Qi cultivation, eighteen years old, one year of cultivation" The young man frowned and repeated. The long queue at the Spirit Measuring Stone has already begun to move, and many qualified people are already standing in the center of the ring in pieces, all of them looking radiant. And he is still being questioned here.

The statistics student came back to his senses, glanced at the young man with contempt, and said to the student of the spirit measuring stone

"Senior Fu, I have a teenager here who claims to have been cultivating for one year, eighteen years old, and has practiced qi at the ninth level, plug in a team to test it!"