A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Although Muyu had been to town before, when he came again, he still felt a sense of freshness. Towns are different from villages. Although there are more than 100 families in villages, the prosperity of a village is never less than one-tenth that of a town.

The bustling crowds on the street flowed, and Mu Yu and the village chief stood in the middle of the crowd, alive with the characteristics of a countryman. The village head couldn't help looking around. After he was old, he rarely came to the town. He was looking for the location of the academy, and after determining the direction, he took Muyu into the crowd.

"This school is jointly run by the four major schools, and is specifically used to select children who are eligible to become fairy teachers. Every year, the school will send people to various villages to test the potential of becoming a fairy teacher for children 12 years old and then let They went to the university to report, and then there was a school sent to choose people here. If they were chosen by the school, then this life would be worth it. It’s a pity our village added you two in ten years.”

The village head has always felt that becoming a fairy master is a sacred profession, but unfortunately the conditions are too harsh, and not everyone has the potential to practice.

Muyu remembered the young people who came to the village to test his bones a few days ago. He was also a so-called fairy master. He was indifferent and arrogant and could not be afforded. Even after testing Muyu's potential for cultivation, he was indifferent. The village head asked the village head to send the people to the town and left. The appearance of a tall person made Mu Yu disgusted.

"Will the fairy become very cold afterwards?" Mu Yu asked.

The village head thought for a while and said, "I don't know, the fairy master is generally high above, and we mortals naturally have nothing to say, you will become a fairy master in the future, and you won't know it by then?"

Muyu remembered that the child who became a fairy master in the village ten years ago is now a young man. When he came back last year, he was also proud and proud. His tail was almost up to the sky, even the village chief. You have to listen respectfully. Mu Yu had heard that the fairy master had to cut off seven emotions and six desires, thinking about whether she would like to be that kind of person.

"Yo, isn't this the old village chief of Liushui Village?"

A thick voice sounded behind Muyu behind them. This voice was so full of breath that Muyu had not heard it before. The village head was stunned for a while, but his face was a little unhappy, but he turned around and barely squeezed out a smile and nodded, "It's the village chief of the big village! What a coincidence."

"Where, I specially brought a few small children to the academy. I wonder what the old village chief is doing here?"

In front of him was a big bearded bearded man with a long back, and Muyu felt that he was almost catching up with the grizzly bear he met in the morning. This is the head of the village of Dadian Village, the tiger. At least two children in their village have been tested to have the potential for cultivation every year. People in other villages are envious. The head of the old village often mentions these things. The village has only two out of ten years, and the success rate can't be compared with them.

"A doll came out of our village today, and I took him to the academy too." The village chief tried to straighten his waist bar and proudly put his hand on Muyu's shoulder.

"Oh really? There are four in our village this year!" Dahu said arrogantly, pulling the four very healthy children behind him.

"There are four little boys in your village?"

The village head was a little surprised. He was very unbalanced in his heart. He had only one out of ten years since he was a village. There were at least two every year, and there were four every year. This is too much. How did they cultivate it?

"Yeah! Good luck this year. With the birth of four babies, the adults in the county are happy and have exempted our village from taxation for half a year!" said the tiger proudly.

The chief of Laobu village was frustrated. If there is a child in the village who can be a fairy master, even the county’s adults will take care of it. Dadian Village has at least two children selected by each gate every year, which is also very popular among the counties. Adults' attention, tax reduction, and many transactions will be more convenient. Dadian Village has now become the richest village near Liushui Mountain.

"Huh! Which school can enter? Maybe! The Muyu in our village has good qualifications, and we can definitely enter the Qingsong School." The village head touched Muyu's head and said in disbelief.

"That may not be the case. Where does the Qingsong School enter the school? I think this little girl in your village is so thin. It is good to be able to enter some second-rate schools. It’s okay to tell you secretly. A few days ago The teacher showed a surprised expression when examining the root of Xiaohu! At that time, I was asked to bring Xiaohu! What is the expression of the fairy master when your little baby tested? Haha! Goodbye."

The big tiger looked at the skinny Muyu mockingly, and beside the big tiger was the little tiger. The little tiger looked at Muyu aggressively, his eyes very proud, he didn't put Muyu in his eyes at all. Dahu laughed at the old village chief again, and then took a big step away with four strong children.

The head of the village looked at their distant back, and his face was very unsightly. He was so mad at being looked down upon by others. He thought about it. At that time, the fairy master was expressionless and he was too lazy to talk.

"Mu Yu, be more arrogant! Be sure to enter those first-class martial arts, and be proud of seeing him!" The village head's moustache looked at Mu Yu hopefully.

Muyu nodded helplessly. He knew that the four schools of the academy were the most powerful and belonged to the first-class schools. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was Qingsong School, Jiuhua School, Yanshan School and Wuwen School. As long as you can enter one of these four schools, it is equivalent to Guangzong Yaozu, let alone can be selected by the Qingsong School, the head of the four schools.

No one knows how they chose the disciples. According to the village chief, every year, the qualified children are sent to the academy, and then each school will send people to choose their favorite disciples. As for how to choose, the village head does not know, the village head said that it may be to see which baby looks good!

Muyu’s qualifications did not attract extra attention from the fairy masters at that time, so I thought about it and it was estimated that it would not be better, but it is still good to be able to enter some second-rate schools. In case you will perform well by then, enter a first-class school. Maybe.

Mu Yu didn't like Dahu's smug face. He also hoped that he could be seen by first-class martial arts, and then he could appreciate Dahu's surprised and jealous expression.

The village chief of Laobu and Muyu had been walking among the endless stream of people, and there was a lot of barking on the street, and finally the two stopped in front of a magnificent red house.

Mu Yu has never seen such a magnificent house. The precious black-carved wooden carved dragon and phoenix are built into two magnificent door posts. There is a lifelike dragon at the door, which is carved from stone and painted in blue and blue. The bronze bell's big eyes are lifelike and majestic, as if it can deter all evil-hearted people and make people dare not look at it.

The vermilion door is open, and the solemn room is also a little bit dusty, which is very different from the surrounding architectural style. There were two young people in Tsing Yi sitting at the door. Their costumes were completely different from those of ordinary people. They were obviously fairy princes. They just sat calmly, closed their eyes and ignored them, and there was no ordinary daring to disturb them.

This is the academy, a holy place in the eyes of many mortals.