"Good morning, Senior Brother Fang!"
"Good morning, Junior Sister Zhao, good morning, Junior Brother Yang," Fang Hong casually raised his hands to the two of them on the flying sword, and then urged:
"Why did you just set off? Hurry up! Otherwise, you won't be able to catch the flying boat!"
"I was just worried that you would be late, so I came here to look for you. I didn't expect you to be really not in a hurry!"
"Let's do this! I'll take you away with my flying sword! You won't be late."
He said several words in succession, the anxiety on his face clearly showing.
Zhao Yue'er said nothing and looked at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen frowned.
Just now Yiyi warned him that someone was spying on them.
He was shocked and angry at the time. Could it be that the ancestor really didn't intend to let him go?
Then the little thing told him that the person who spied on had dinner together last night, and it was the man named Fang.
Moreover, it has been among the woods for some time.
"Senior Brother Fang," Yang Zhen asked, "can your flying sword squeeze the three of us?"
"I'm afraid there will be some difficulties," Fang Hong said seriously: "Otherwise, I will take Junior Sister Zhao down the mountain first, and then come back to pick you up."
screw you! Treat me like a child!
Sure enough, he was here for the little girl. He was approaching her in a different way!
"Thank you, Senior Brother Fang, for your kindness," Yang Zhen replied, "It's just that we are about to compete in footwork, so I won't bother Senior Brother Fang."
"Why are you like this!" Fang Hong said angrily: "On the first day of school, do you want to be late?"
"Senior Brother Fang——" Yang Zhen didn't want to tangle with him anymore and said frankly: "Even if we are a little late, there will be hundreds of students on the river to board the ship. It will take at least half a quarter of an hour. We can make it in time!"
After saying that, he called Zhao Yue'er and started running down the mountain with long strides.
The little girl ran after him without saying a word, and ignored Fang Hong again.
Senior Brother Fang was left standing alone on the flying sword with a gloomy expression.
…
When the two arrived at the central area of Shuiluan, there were already a hundred new students waiting in the square.
Although it was a bit late, the time was just right.
The two of them smiled alike, both disdainful of the senior brother's performance just now.
After a while, everyone came together and started lining up to board the spaceship.
As expected, it took half an hour to board the ship, and then another quarter of an hour later, the flying boat arrived at Yunxiao Academy.
The ceremony was held in the college ancestral hall behind the original Xu Palace.
The students were divided into five teams according to their respective areas and stood in the hall.
A row of monks stood on the pedestal in front of the ancestral hall, looking down at the crowd.
Although each of these monks restrained their aura, the pressure they inadvertently released with their movements made these disciples with low cultivation remain silent and did not dare to move.
The newly enrolled disciples also got to know these important figures in the sect and college.
The entrance ceremony was hosted by the college supervisor, named Feng Xuan, a thin old man with a goatee.
The ceremony process was very similar to what Yang Zhen had experienced in her previous life.
First of all, all the students bowed and paid tribute to the portraits of Patriarch Yunxiao and Patriarch Yuanxu.
Then the leader of the Yunxiao Sect, Hong Zhengli, spoke. He was a middle-aged man with a stern face and an unsmiling look.
The sect leader talked about the foundation of Yunxiao Sect and encouraged everyone to practice well and protect the common people.
"To cultivate immortality is to seek the Tao," the sect leader instructed: "The Tao follows the rules of heaven and earth. Our Yunxiao Sect, guarding this world, means complying with the rules of heaven and earth, and establishing our own Taoist heart."
"When you embark on the path to immortality, you must not forget this original intention..."
Next came Gu Yanxi, the dean of Chuan Gong Academy, a very gorgeous woman. Wearing a purple gown, she looks dignified and elegant, yet mature and charming.
As the direct superior of Yunxiao College, Dean Gu praised the college's achievements over the years and provided countless outstanding immortal seedlings to the sect. Finally, I encourage all students to seize the opportunity, lay a solid foundation, and become the pillars of the sect.
Then there was He Moushan, the head of the academy, with a pair of red phoenix eyes, a bright complexion, and wearing an ordinary Taoist robe.
This person introduced the history of the college in a few words and asked everyone to abide by the rules of the college, practice diligently, etc.
Finally, there was the prison lecture. This person spoke for the longest time, talking about a lot of the college's rules, reward and punishment systems, and so on.
Yang Zhen had already understood many of these contents when she chatted with Senior Sister Yao and others last night.
There were only a few new things he remembered:
"Academy disciples are not allowed to fight in private. If you have any grudges, you can go to the martial arts field and have a fair duel with witnesses."
"The college has classes from the 6th to the 10th of every tenth day, and the first to the fifth day is arranged by itself. Each group's manager will have two times to answer questions."
"In the first academic year, you can take courses such as alchemy, weapon refining, talismans, formations, etc. at no cost."
"Students can receive tasks in the college general affairs hall and earn sect contribution points and spiritual stone rewards. During the apprenticeship period, they can only receive tasks within the college."
"Violation of various regulations of the college will result in deduction of contribution points, and the amount will be determined depending on the situation. Those whose contribution points on the token have a negative value of 100 will be dismissed."
"..."
After the ceremony, it was already noon. The students, led by their respective commanders and deputy commanders, visited the college and learned one by one the locations of the cafeteria, scripture collection pavilion, general affairs hall, and the pavilions where various courses are taught.
After completing this lap, it was almost midnight, and there was still more than an hour before the return flight. The team disbanded and everyone was free to move around.
"Junior sister Zhao, are you interested in joining Tianlai Club? Senior brother is the vice president of the club..." Fang Hong came over again and asked Zhao Yue'er with enthusiasm.
The little girl tugged on Yang Zhen's sleeve and interrupted him: "Not interested!"
"We are going to visit the Sutra Pavilion. Goodbye, senior brother!"
She was also really tired of this senior brother's entanglement.
The two of them wandered around casually while walking in the direction of the Scripture Collection Pavilion.
"The course schedule is available! The course schedule is for sale! Time, location, teaching background... each course has a detailed introduction! You will never regret buying it!"
Several disciples in yellow were selling a stack of books, and a large group of students gathered around them.
Yang Zhen asked for a portion, ten spirit drops.
"The Alchemy Society is recruiting new members, and membership fees are discounted! There are activities every ten days, and there is a live demonstration of alchemy by the foundation-building master! New junior brothers and sisters, seize this opportunity, you only need one spiritual stone every year, and you can learn alchemy up close ,do not miss it!"
Well, it sounds good. Anyway, it’s just a spiritual stone. Yang Zhen signed up for both herself and Zhao Yue’er.
"The Formation Society is recruiting new members, and membership fees are discounted! There are activities every ten days, and a foundation-building senior brother will demonstrate the formation on-site! New junior brothers and sisters, seize this opportunity, you only need one spirit stone every year, and you can get up close and personal Don’t miss out on learning the formation!”
This is also very important. I have Yiyi, a master of magic formations, and if I study the formations carefully, I will have more methods in the future.
Yang Zhen also registered herself and Zhao Yue'er.
"The Instrument Club is recruiting new members and offers discounts on membership fees! There are activities every ten days..."
This has to be repaid too! As a mechanical student in his previous life, he had seen many structural drawings of weapons. Perhaps in this world of cultivating immortals, it’s hard to say what new tricks can be created by combining the two.
He took out two spirit stones and prepared to register the two of them.
"Little Shitou, I don't plan to learn weapon refining!" Zhao Yue'er had an idea: "What I am most interested in is the formation, which can enhance one's strength in the battle. There are several other things, as long as you are willing to spend the spirit stone, you can You can buy it, but I don’t want to learn it!”
Well, Yang Zhen didn't force herself, so she paid her own dues.
For the last talisman, he doesn't have the energy for the time being.
In addition to the alchemy talisman array, along the way, we also saw various societies recruiting new members. Some were leisurely playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, some were forming associations to study martial arts, some were studying swordsmanship, and others were doing various projects in the name of their hometown. There are all kinds of associations, etc., to name a few.
Yang Zhen was even less interested in participating in these. The three alchemy arrays he signed up for were enough for him to worry about.
The two of them continued walking towards the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion.
