Yuanlingfang is in the southwest corner of the north city, and the west gate of the city is the inner moat. The pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info the river surface is more than ten zhang wide, and the opposite bank is the northwest urban area. This city was the garrison of the forbidden army, and people called it "Yongcheng".

There is a stone arch bridge with a width of three zhang at the west gate of Fang City, although it is early in the morning, the boats and boats that come and go are endless. On the other side of the river is a riverside street, with all kinds of shops on the street, which looks more prosperous than "Yuanlingfang".

Get off the stone bridge, face a gatehouse, three majestic characters on the lintel, it is "Wude Fang". The gate was guarded by two teams of armor soldiers, and the guards were heavy. Chen Lan showed a silver waist card and took Chen Yue in.

Different from the deep and simple of "Yuanling Fang", the pattern of "Wude Fang" is rough, and you can see a magnificent palace standing in the depths of the fang area from a distance. Walking into the square area is a blue brick street five or six feet wide, except for a large grocery store at the door, the rest of the gatehouse is hung with the name of a certain head of the church.

Chen Lan introduced: "The people who can be listed in the 'Wude Fang' to teach art are all 'Yijin Dajing' cultivation. They may not be the most powerful martial artists, but they are definitely the most talented martial artists. As long as you become an outer disciple of the 'Qingtian Academy', you can worship one of the teachers and receive long-term guidance. If you can become a formal disciple, you can also get a small courtyard with a single family in this workshop. ”

Along the way, Chen Yue saw the signboards of dozens of sect leaders. Some of the signboards even indicated the exercises and moves they were good at, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Is it necessary to spend extra money to learn their exercises?"

"That's not ......" Chen Lan said with a smile, "Every time they cultivate a formal disciple, they can get a rich reward. Some of the signboards you see are golden, which means that the sect leader has cultivated a hundred official disciples. And some of the signboards are silver, which means that he has cultivated ten formal disciples. But it is not that the golden sign is necessarily better than the silver signboard, the key is to choose the right head of the coach that suits your own development direction. ”

"Wudefang" is divided into four areas: the inner cultivation area, the outer cultivation area, the outer disciple accommodation area and the inner disciple accommodation area. Once you become an outer disciple, you can not only get the guidance of a famous teacher, but also get enough quenching medicine. Chen Lan said as she walked, and the two soon came to the center of the Fang District. On a circular square, a four-ridged square hall stands in the middle, and the silver hook and iron mark on the lintel are the "Heavenly Palace".

Although it was early in the morning, there were already many people gathered in front of the main hall. As soon as Chen Yue walked into the square, he felt a trace of heaven and earth vitality, although it was not as good as the "Yuan Ling Fang", it was also much stronger than the outside world. However, looking at the expressions of other people, they were all ecstatic, and some even took the time to sit down and vomit.

There was a large painting table in front of the main hall, and behind the table sat three young men in white, two men and one woman, and dozens of people had lined up in front of the table. Most of the people in line were teenagers and men of fourteen or fifteen years old, and some of them were accompanied by teachers and teachers, making a lot of noise and being very impetuous.

Chen Yue consciously lined up at the end of the line, and Chen Lan entered the main hall. When everyone saw a monk also coming to line up, they were amazed and looked at them from time to time.

Standing in front of him was a young man in a blue shirt, who suddenly turned around and greeted, "The little master is polite." ”

"Brother Tai is polite. Chen Yue smiled and said politely: "Listening to Brother Tai's accent, it's a southerner." ”

The young man nodded and said with a smile: "My name is Zhang Xiaochuan, and I am from the Zhang family in Yunmeng, Jingzhou. If the senior brother has a bloodline, he doesn't need to participate in the next test if he has a bloodline of more than three grades!"

As soon as Chen Yue heard this, he knew that the Zhang family was the big family of Yunmeng in Jingzhou, so he smiled and said, "My name is Chen Xiaoqi, and I am a loose cultivator. ”

"Ah......" Zhang Xiaochuan opened his mouth wide and glanced at Chen Yue up and down, obviously not believing.

Chen Yue had no choice but to explain: "The family teacher, 'Master Cihang', came to the capital to practice with me before going out to travel. It happened that the 'Qingtian Academy' was enrolled, so I came. ”

Zhang Xiaochuan gasped, opened his eyes wide, and said, "You are a disciple of the 'Cihang Dharma King'?"

The voice was not small, and dozens of eyes swept in, either suspicious, or probing, or scrutinizing...... The expressions are different.

In front of him, a young man's disdainful questioning voice sounded: "Who is the 'Cihang Dharma King', is it very famous?"

It was a white-robed young man who spoke, with clear eyebrows and an impatient face. A black-robed middle-aged man next to him blushed, hugged his fists and said embarrassedly: "'Cihang Dharma King' has superb medical skills, has saved the lives of many Taoist friends, and is highly respected. ”

The white-robed young man became more and more disdainful: "Since the 'Cihang Dharma King' is so powerful, what is he still doing in the 'Qingtian Courtyard', it won't be a pretend!"

Everyone frowned, but some people were dissatisfied with Chen Yue's reputation as the "King of Cihang", and although they didn't say anything, they nodded in agreement.

When the young man saw that he had gained power, he proudly ordered: "Bring that little bald head, and my son will personally interrogate him." What kind of place is 'Qingtian Temple', how can you let unidentified people blend in. ”

The black-robed man looked embarrassed, but he didn't dare to disobey, walked up to Chen Yue and hugged his fist and said, "This little master, my son-in-law is invited, please take a step to speak." ”

"Get out!" Chen Yue scolded.

Everyone was stunned, everyone cast their eyes, and several people around immediately retreated. The strong man in black was obviously stunned, and only felt a burst of fire on his face. The young man in white was furious and shouted: "What a bold man, he dares to be rude to this son!

The corners of Chen Yue's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and he looked at the strong man in black in front of him lightly.

The strong man reacted, and the momentum in his body exploded, and he was a "king". But when he met Chen Yue's gaze, his soul was hot, and his body was like a fallen hell, as if even his soul was about to melt.

This is a new trick that Chen Yue figured out last night, he can turn his mind into exercises, and in turn, he can also turn the exercises into his mind and directly project them on the other party's soul. As long as he comprehends the exercises thoroughly enough, as long as his divine soul is strong enough, he can also hurt the enemy.

"Senior ......" The white-robed strong man reacted, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The one who can directly project the attack on his divine soul can only be the legendary "God Realm" powerhouse. Such a person, how can they be offended?

"Don't take it as an example...... a cold snort sounded in his mind, and Chen Yue retracted his gaze.

The strong man was like being amnestied, hugged his fist respectfully to Chen Yue, and walked quickly towards the young man in white.

"Bold!" The young man in white was furious, pointed at Chen Yue and shouted: "Come on, don't take down that little bald donkey!"

The black-robed man frowned, and slapped the white-clothed young man in the face.

"Bang-" was crisp and loud, and the young man in white spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes rolled and he passed out.

The black-robed strong man hugged his fist apologetically to Chen Yue, lifted the white-clothed young man and strode away.

Everyone was stunned, there was only one explanation for this scene, Chen Yue's identity was countless times more valuable than the young man in white. All of a sudden, whether they knew the young man in white or not, they all stayed away from Chen Yue.

In the main hall, the three old men in brocade robes were talking and laughing, and they were also stunned when they saw this situation. Even the "king" would rather slap the master than dare to offend the character, what is the existence. The three of them each swept towards Chen Yue with their divine thoughts, but no matter how they looked, the other party was just a teenager who was "gathering qi on the second floor......

One of them, an old man in a green robe with gray hair, finally couldn't help but ask, "What is the identity of this son, and what are you doing in my 'Qingtian Courtyard'?" ”

Chen Lan, who was checking the information in the hall, felt numb in his scalp, so he had to step forward and say, "Dean Qiqi, that person is the 'Little Seven' master of the 'Qiqiao Zen Academy', and he claims to be a disciple of the 'Cihang Dharma King'. ”

The three of them looked at each other in astonishment, and Chen Lan bowed and retreated. An old man in blue robe next to him frowned and muttered: "The person who makes the royal family so frightened, could it be the supervision envoy sent to the capital by the Xiuxian Sect? It is said that the cultivation of the supervision envoy of the Xiuxian Sect may not be very high, but he can depose the emperor of the Great Zhou. ”

"It's not enough to directly abolish the Son of Heaven, but it can always affect a few points, and it is indeed not something that a little prince can provoke at will......" The old man in the green robe pondered for a moment and then stared, and said: "Do everything according to the rules, don't interfere with this person." ”

The two elders looked at each other and nodded......

Chen Yue's status is noble, and everyone can see it. But who can come here today is not the pride of the sky. The so-called guests who entered the door were all guests, and after everyone nodded to him, they didn't show too humility. It is not shy to say that the people who gathered in the "Qingtian Academy" today are the most outstanding young martial artists of the Great Zhou.

The registered team continued to move forward, and a fat young man with oily hair and noodles finally walked to the front of the team.

"Gather one layer of qi, and the cultivation is qualified. A young man was the first to judge.

Another young woman casually held this delicate mirror, glanced at the visitor casually, and said impatiently: "If you are older, you are not qualified." ”

The fat man was startled, hugged his fists and said: "Senior sister, I just look fatter and look older, you can't judge people by their appearance." ”

The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Do you think this girl is holding an ordinary mirror?

As soon as the words fell, two martial artists came next to him, and the fat man walked out with his two arms, and one person was eliminated in this way.

Everyone saw it in their eyes, and they all sighed. The team continued to move forward, and almost two out of ten people were stuck in the age level. As for whether the people who passed the test were all under the age of sixteen, only the woman with the mirror knew.

It didn't take long for Chen Yue to stand in front of the big painting table, hugged his fists and said: "Chen Xiaoqi, an orphan, was adopted by the 'Master Cihang' of the 'Qiqiao Zen Academy' of Yuanlingfang since he was a child, and he is fifteen years old this year, hoping to enter the 'Qingtian Academy' to practice. ”

The three of them rolled their eyes secretly, naturally not believing it. However, Chen Yue said this, and they recorded it in this way, and one of the young men pointed to a jade plate on the table as usual and said, "Use the 'True Yuan' to stimulate and test your cultivation." ”

The rune on the jade plate circulated, and at first glance it was a magic weapon. Chen Yue stretched out a finger and pointed on the plate, agitating "Zhenyuan" according to his words.

The jade plate chirped softly, and a faint white light rose.

"The second floor of the gas gathering. The young man nodded slightly, but the woman holding the mirror next to him suddenly opened her mouth wide, her face full of horror.

Seeing this expression, the scalps of the two young people were numb, for fear that she would say something that would make people unable to get off the stage. Although the "Qingtian Academy" is detached, this figure that even the Great Zhou royal family does not dare to provoke is obviously not something that a little disciple like them can offend.