White Head Demon Master

After walking down this circle, the name talisman, scriptures, robes, and precepts are all there. Fang Cun breathed a sigh in his heart. At least from now on, he walked out of the gate of the academy and he is no longer an ordinary citizen. , But a college student...

However, after receiving these, it is not his main concern. For him, since he has entered the academy, he has embarked on the avenue of refining energy. What attracts him the most is naturally that can help him embark on the practice. Lu's method of refining qi is now, and the status of a disciple in the academy is certainly extraordinary, but only by learning the method of refining qi and mastering extraordinary methods can you be considered confident.

　　 In the teaching pavilion, an old deacon asked Fang Cun’s foundation: "Have you ever refined Qi? What level? What is the foundation?"

　　 answered this Fangcun honestly: "I haven't refined Qi, and I have no first-order, no foundation!"

　　 Hearing the words, the steward looked at him curiously.

Although it seems that this method of refining qi was taught in academies, but in this great Xia Dynasty, whether you are from aristocratic families or masters, whoever has some foundation, who doesn’t cultivate their own children since childhood, give them as much time as possible, some People have already cultivated several levels of skills before entering the academy, and they only need to cultivate into a treasure body. Fang Cun is a well-known brother of Master Xiaoxian. If there is any guidance from Master Xiaoxian, it is him. As soon as he entered the academy, he was cultivated into a treasure body, and the steward would not be surprised, but he didn't understand it at all?

　　 "I heard people say before that the second son of the Fang family was not educated and skillless, but I didn't expect..."

The manager couldn't help but shook his head, and he made a sound. Obviously, he didn't believe that there was no chance to learn, only when he was wandering the streets all day long, wasting a great time. In his eyes, more or less, there was something that could not be concealed. Contempt.

　　 Fangcun was already familiar, and a banknote hit him in the face.

The steward cleared his throat and looked a lot more kind. He looked at Fang Cun and smiled: "Since you haven't learned anything and a blank sheet of paper, you can only start from scratch. It's just that the academy included it two years ago. Now that the students come in, most of the other people have already had a good level of cultivation, or have studied the Nine Classics in depth, or cultivated the precious body. You will be with them, and you can’t understand it. Nothing, go first..."

　　 After a little thought, he made a big tick: "Yuan Zhiting!"

　　 talked and laughed in a low voice: "When the second son of Fang grows in his cultivation base, come find me again and make arrangements!"

　　 Fangcun suddenly understood.

Those who have a high level of cultivation and deep learning have already gone to understand some advanced knowledge, and even though they have entered the academy, they can only learn from the beginning. When they go to other places, they can’t understand it, so they give it to themselves. Arranged in the Yuanzhi Pavilion, you don't have to go into details, and you can understand that this Yuanzhi Pavilion must be a gathering place for some scumbags, and I must say things easier.

　　 "No one wants to accept me as a personal biography?"

　　 Fang thought for a while, then agreed with a chuckle.

　　 Before he entered the academy, he already knew a lot about the academy.

Most of the students in the academy just follow the teachers, step by step, and slowly practice the method. In three years, they have learned more and more things step by step. Between such students and teaching, it can only be regarded as ordinary. Teacher-student relationship...

But there are also some special examples, such as those who are highly talented, who are taught by teachers or who are admired by the teachers, will look at them differently, put them around, teach them how to practice, and even pass on their mantle until the students When the cultivation base is consummated, some will show up their relationships and recommend them to enter the county where they know each other to help them open their way out. Only in this way can they be regarded as true masters and apprentices...

　　 is just a public teaching, the teaching and the teacher, may not pass your true subtlety.

　　 But after becoming a real master and apprentice, I want to give my life to you!

In the past, his brother, Fang Chi, was an old teacher’s successor in the academy. His elder brother caused troubles in the academy. It was also the old teacher who kept him time and time again. On the road of spiritual practice.

It stands to reason that when I was in the back mountains, I had already shown a lot of aptitude, and I should have reached the level of entering certain teachings and even the eyes of the master, and tempted to accept myself as a personal transmission. But after entering the academy, I saw so many people, but there weren't even anyone who mentioned this. No doubt, it was related to their own identity. These people did not want to get too close to themselves.

　　 However, thinking of the secret he inherited from his brother, Fang Cun felt that it would be fine if he wasn't close.

　　 is too close, it might reveal his secret!

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I first hugged this pile of things and came to the back of the college. In front of his carriage, he entered into the carriage, put on the robe of the college, and examined it for himself. I saw that the white robe was elegant and elegant. Chen, simply grabbed his hair, took a sapphire jewel studded with a light gold thread, tied it, moonwhite robe, sapphire jewel, and wore a pair of suede suede boots with dark cloud pattern...

　　 Well, it smells like that!

　　 The little Aoyagi sitting in the front of the carriage, holding a bronze mirror to take a picture of his son, praised: "The son is really handsome!"

　　 "Don't flatter me, at best I am only handsome, with a dusty temperament..."

　　 Fangcun waved his hand, and dropped a piece of jade pendant to him: "Reward you!"

　　 Xiao Qingyan was even more amazed: "The son is humble again..."

　　 Fangcun smiled, took a picture in the mirror, and muttered: "I don't know if I can attract a few beautiful girls..."

　　 "That must not be..."

　　 Xiao Qingliu shook his head, and said, "The son entered school two years later than the others. The yard is full of seniors. What's the fun?"

　　 Fangcun glanced at him and said, "You are a layman when I hear it!"

Instructed Xiao Qingliu to live here and wait for her to leave school, Fang Cun put on the book case on his back and strode towards Yuanzhi Pavilion. Not to mention, although Qi refining has not yet begun, the robe in the academy is worn. On the back of the bookcase, walk along the small radial line covered with pebbles. On both sides are the exotic flowers and grasses swaying by the fragrance. The sun is bright above the head, and the gentle breeze is blowing on the face...

　　得(dei) strength!

As soon as I walked forward, I also saw the position of Yuan Zhiting in this academy. In this academy, there is an unformed rule, that is, the higher the status and the higher the realm of the teachers and old masters, The more I like to choose pavilions in the deeper part of the academy for teaching, the surrounding environment is also beautiful, and those with advanced status also like to teach directly in the mountains and rivers, paying attention to the simplicity and nature.

The Yuanzhi Pavilion that Fang Cun was going to now only passed through two corridors, and it was just as close as a corner of the academy. It looked like an antique hall with lion-patterned cornices on the corners, and the wooden rim windows were all open. Before I walked in, I heard a buzzing voice of chatting, laughing and talking inside. In a daze, Fang Cun thought that he was back at the Pheasant University in his previous life...

Fang Cun carried the book case on his back, and when he walked into the Yuan Zhiting Pavilion, the hustle and bustle of the hall was quiet. I don’t know how many gazes looked at him. There was curiosity and expectation in his eyes. Fang Cun felt like standing under the spotlight.

　　 "This is the younger brother of Master Xiaoxian, the second son of the Fang family?"

　　 "Hehe, it was he who broke through the back mountain yesterday and became the seventeenth person to cross the back mountain in the past three years?"

　　 "What are the three heads and six arms? It turns out to be just... long handsome?"

　　 "……"

　　 "……"

Fang Cun coughed slightly, looked around, and in the eyes of everyone, he carried the book case calmly, and when he came to the back of the academic pavilion, he could see that there were a few empty cases behind him. I am satisfied with the position of these small cases, and somehow, whether it is in the past or in this life, when I see these lower positions, I have a feeling of finding my home...

　　In the pavilion, all kinds of discussions suddenly rang, all pointing and whispering, their eyes only peeping at Fangcun.

　　 Having survived yesterday's rush into the back mountain, Fang Cun is now a small celebrity in the academy.

　　 Of course, he didn't make a mistake, he is also a celebrity.

　　 "Second Young Master Fang, do you remember me?"

　　 Someone stood up, arched his hand towards Fang Cun, and said with a smile.

　　 Fangcun looked up, and saw that the man was a stubby, adorned man, eighteen or nine years old, with a face full of flesh.

　　 "Brother Shen Shi, it's been a long time..."

　　 Fang Cun smiled and arched his hand to recognize this person.

　　 is also a elder brother of a family in Liuhu City. The two had previously fought for a street performer!

Then Young Master Shen Shiming looked at Fang Cun for a few moments, and said with a smile, "Unexpectedly, Second Young Master Fang, you used to be the head of the youngsters in Liuhu City. Now that Feng Shui turns around, you actually transformed into My younger brother..."

　　 Fangcun’s face became a little bitter: "Will I ask Brother Shen more for advice in the future?"

　　 Shen Shiming's face was filled with unconcealable complacency, UU reading www.uukanshu.com coldly hummed: "Look, if I am in a good mood, I can't help you if I am in a good mood!"

"Ugh……"

The second son of our dignity, at any rate, also broke into the academy through the back mountain. Not to mention the genius, he is also a very good seedling. It is only because no one has accepted us as a personal biography, so I have to go to the Yuanzhi Pavilion where the teaching is the most superficial. , And you, like everyone else, entered the academy two years ago, but still can only stay in the most superficial Yuanzhi Pavilion, and still have the face to be left here to fill your head?

　　 Fang sighed helplessly, wondering why I am arguing with this kind of person...

　　 He couldn't tell when I scolded him, but I understand when he scolded me, it's not fair!

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　　……

When 　　 was talking, he could hear footsteps outside the door, and inside the messy pavilion, it was immediately quiet.

　　 Even the square inch could not help but straighten his spine slightly.

　　 He still attaches great importance to his first class of Qi refining in this life...

When he was thinking about it, he saw a young instructor who was about 30 years old came in. This person was wearing a black robe with a scripture in his arms. His facial features were delicate, but although he was young, But with a sullen face, without a slight smile, he looked a little majestic. From the name of this Xueting, you can see that this person's name calls Yuanzhi, but he did not expect to be so young.

　　 The instructor glanced at the inside of the pavilion, everyone was sitting in distress, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

　　 Then I saw his eyes swept around, and finally landed on Fang Cun who was sitting at the back, and said lightly: "Are you Fang Cun?"

　　 Fang Cun got up and said: "Mr. Hui, I..."

　　The words were still not finished, so I saw the man pointing outside the door and said: "Get out!"