The two academies were only about equal in strength, and Pei Xihe couldn't help but be more attracted to Taixue because he heard the conversation between the two in Qionglin Pavilion.
It seems fair to rely on the royal family, but in fact the resource tilt is definitely a bit biased. For this reason, the Jingji Academy distributes more fairy crystals and other treasures to the bachelor every year, as an attraction. .
The more reason is naturally that Cui Shantan also wanted to go to Taixue. Pei Xihe wanted to know what happened to the scar on his face. She had no family involvement and could make her choice freely, so she made up her mind and wanted to go to Taixue. go.
Pei Xihe suddenly remembered Cui Shantan's surname Cui, and read the content of "Two or three things that His Highness Da Qian and the Young Master of the Cui family must say" with his mind.
After a moment, something clear appeared on her face. The title was quite strange, but the content was normal. What was recorded was that Yan Wujin besieged Cui Shantan in Zangxian Tower and Qiongling Pavilion.
It turned out to be those two people.
Yan Wujin is the third son of the current King Daqian. He is warlike by nature, and his path involves many killings and conquests. When he was rising to prominence in the world, he was defeated at the hands of his peer Cui Shantan, and he was deeply depressed.
Now that both of them have entered the fairyland, and it is the time when the academy is recruiting bachelors once every hundred years, they come looking for them, hoping to have another fight.
Pei Xihe thought for a while, his golden eyes flashed with a cold light.
In fact, Yan Wujin noticed that Pei Xihe was spying on the two of them with his telepathy, and she also noticed him. However, when he left the Qionglin Pavilion, he made no move, so she suppressed her prepared measures.
Now they all want to go to Taixue. The meaning of their cultivation is "competition". They are very similar. I wonder if they can compete with each other. Wouldn't it be nice?
She took a deep breath and looked at the place where the discussion was noisy but without any nostalgia. Pei Xihe waved his hand and put away his treasure book, then straightened his posture and sat cross-legged on the ice jade bed.
She closed her eyes and started to run her skills, only to see that the mysterious totem scroll behind Jianggong Yuanshen had completely dissipated, leaving only a transparent bead, which seemed like a magical world, with a vast sea of stars, and Pei Xihe's unique true body. Right in it.
Pei Xihe's cultivation is now stable, and she is somewhat sure that she will use this year and seven months to push herself into the middle stage.
Once you enter the Immortal Realm, your life span will last for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if you advance to the next level, it will take hundreds of thousands of years. If Pei Xihe was not an innate creature with outstanding qualifications, and because the Three Paths have always been in control of the true heaven, he would not be able to progress at such a speed. .
Chasing the wind and chasing the moon, never stop on the road ahead.
The path to immortality is elusive, and only by enduring solitude and perseverance can we have a glimpse of the new heaven.
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"Sister Wang!"
The young man in red clothes had a cheerful face and strode forward, hearing the sound of others before they arrived.
Yan Wujin walked to the front of the palace, but even though he was as unruly as he was, he was still waiting for the master of the palace's response. He didn't walk in quickly until a bright-eyed maid came out of the palace and nodded.
"But Young Master Cui agreed to your promise?"
One hand opened the bead curtain, and a woman strolled out.
Her face is like that of a fairy concubine, upright and bright. She wears blue silk tied with a gold hairpin, a bright yellow palace skirt, and embroidered dragon patterns.
Yan Mingchen had a pair of red phoenix eyes with a hint of smile, and the corners of his lips raised, he asked his compatriot, Brother Wang.
They are all descendants of the current king and queen who have been conceived with the blood essence fruit for thousands of years. They were born from the same fruit, and they are brothers of dragon and phoenix. They are very close.
Yan Wujin grinned and replied, "Sure enough, according to what you said, Sister Wang, he agreed to my request."
The woman was tall and tall, and the breeze blew as she walked. She flicked Yan Wujin's forehead with her finger, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.
"Your way is to fight. I won't say anything more, but you need to understand that being too persistent can easily devour yourself. Cui Shantan is a perceptive person. He has recognized mistakes and corrected them in time."
Yan Mingchen's ink-colored pupils are clear and clear, as dry and pure as washing with water, and can reflect thousands of changes.
The way of inaction is not to fight or seize, but it does not mean to just give in.
There was a dark color in her eyes, Cui Shantan was worth taking action, he was an excellent chess piece.
After Yan Mingchen finished speaking, he saw that Yan Wujin was confused and his eyes clearly did not understand what she meant. He sighed in his heart and reached out to rub his little brother's head.
"You."
"The Imperial Examination is about to begin, so prepare well for me. If you become a success, I can also lean in to help you get some resources, sir."
She entered the Imperial Academy early and was born as a compatriot with Yan Wujin, but now she has reached the third level of the Immortal Realm, and is on the verge of reaching the middle stage, ranking among the Immortal Rankings.
Yan Wujin chuckled, nodded naturally, and gave his sister Wang a pat on the back.
Yan Mingchen sat on the stage with a smile on his face, but his eyes gradually darkened.
Now the Emperor Qianqing has one concubine, three concubines, and seven heirs, but the position of the young emperor is undecided. The dynasty has always been dominated by those who are capable, and there is no distinction between direct descendants and concubines.
The forces from all sides gradually began to pour in, and Yan Wujin was asked to enter the Imperial Academy, just to avoid the chaos of the storm.
If you have the blessing of an immortal in Taixue, you will naturally be much more stable.
…
When Pei Xihe woke up from her practice, she was surrounded by the aura of the fairy spirit, and the pure mana nourished the Jianggong Yuanshen. It was as clear as glass, and the precious light overflowed.
And that transparent bead rotated around the soul, and finally rushed into the center of the eyebrows.
She opened her eyes and restrained her spirit.
Pei Xihe raised his lips and stood up from the cross-legged ice jade bed. Now that more than a year has passed and he has entered the middle stage, he feels comfortable all over his body.
The day when Taixue recruited bachelors was just over a month ago, and it was the day of departure. There was still more than a year to spend on the cave. If Xunzang Immortal Tower retreated to the cave, only half of the immortal crystals would be returned, which was indeed a pity.
Pei Xihe spent a long time to properly resolve the matter, and then went to find the academy trial place.
She stepped on the mysterious light, walked in the air, and in an instant she came to a crowded place.
There is a majestic ring standing on the ground in the center, with layers of deep silver-gray light rippling through it, exuding a sense of wonder. Around the field are people sitting on futons, meditating and practicing with their legs crossed, waiting for the trial to begin.
This trial was initiated by the Daqian Yan royal family. Afterwards, the divine object "Hunyuan Great Thousand Ring Mirror" opened up a space and merged into a captured secret realm, and dropped one thousand eight hundred bronze medals.
The cultivators who come here for the trial must look for bronze medals. Only by winning hundreds will they have the chance to advance to the second trial.
The academy should be in short supply rather than in excess. The second trial requires each cultivator to fight an immortal puppet to verify his true power before he can enter.
Pei Xihe observed that the cultivators here were all in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. At a glance, there were thousands of them. In the first round of competition for the bronze medal, at most, only eighteen people could win the chance.
A person who ascends to immortality and fades away from the mortal world within three thousand years is a person with unparalleled talent in the immortal world. He has to be selected again to find the most evil person.
The future of the bachelors selected in this way is not only to enter the fairyland, but also to be able to establish a sect and establish a sect.
Pei Xihe took a jade futon and dropped it on the ground. He sat cross-legged and meditated, waiting for the trial to begin in more than ten days.
(End of chapter)
