Daqing: Immortality begins with taking Fan Xian as your disciple!

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His expression was also very smug.

Looking at the other students in the academy.

He acted as if he wanted to call me senior brother.

Prince Jing was somewhat annoyed by Fan Jian's arrogant son.

He glared at Fan Jian and snorted coldly.

Fan Jian frowned and responded with a cold snort.

Prince Jing looked at his lazy-looking son and scolded him angrily.

"You better live up to my standards, kid!"

"Get into the Inner Court, or I'll skin you alive when I get back!"

Prince Jing's heir, Li Hongcheng, twitched at the corner of his mouth and looked at his father.

"Then I won't go back."

After saying that, he turned and ran into the academy without looking back.

Fan Jian watched this scene, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed gleefully.

Fan Xian was so engrossed in showing off that he didn't understand why his father was laughing so inexplicably.

They had no idea that they had caused this mess.

Prince Jing was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged.

Princess Roujia tugged at her father's sleeve and smiled gently.

"Father, Roujia will try her best."

"Strive to enter the inner court as soon as possible."

Prince Jing touched his obedient daughter's face and said with a smile.

"it is good."

"Roujia, be good."

"Unlike that good-for-nothing."

"He's just a stupid pig who can't fly."

Hearing this comment...

Fan Xian suddenly turned his head and glanced at it.

A bunch of words suddenly flashed through my mind.

Wild boar, porcupine, spotted pig, naked pig, stupid pig, clumsy pig, Ukrainian suckling pig...

A desperate and lonely animal, a stupid pig that can never fly into the blue sky?

Su Yu stared blankly for a second, then looked at Fan Xian with a strange expression.

Suddenly, he understood; something had come to mind.

I was at a loss for words, both laughing and crying.

Logically speaking, Wu Zhu should also serve as an instructor.

They should be here right now.

Now that Fan Xian is Su Yu's top disciple, he is naturally out of danger.

Wu Zhu's identity no longer needed to be hidden.

The blind man wasn't at the door.

The reason is quite simple.

Blind people have always disliked crowded places.

I don't know when, but I slipped into the academy alone.

With his uncanny speed and agility, the people at the door were trying to spot him.

It is absolutely impossible, of course.

Before long, the bell rang in the academy.

That was the call for all students to enroll.

Fathers and sons, fathers and daughters, reluctantly parting ways at the gate.

Although it was very difficult to part ways, we finally gradually separated.

A thousand-mile farewell is inevitable, but parting is still a must.

Students, it's time to enter the academy.

Chapter 154 The Benefits for Inner Court Disciples! Become an Apprentice as Early as Possible!

At the foot of Cangshan Mountain, under the clear and bright light of the rising sun.

Several horse-drawn carriages, some exquisite and grand, others simple and practical.

They departed from here one by one, heading towards Kyoto or other places they had come from.

Before leaving, the adults in the carriage.

They all turned back and glanced up at the mountain with respect.

In particular, there is a magnificent waterfall not far away.

It was during the Battle of Cangshan that Mr. Su casually waved his hand, creating this extraordinary scene.

Then, with utmost seriousness and anticipation, he silently repeated it several times in his mind.

"My son will definitely do well in this big exam!"

"My son will surely become an inner court disciple in the future!"

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Meanwhile, atop Cangshan Mountain.

The students were heading into the academy.

The first thing that catches the eye is a vast area.

The gentle slopes, composed of green meadows and hills, undulate like frozen ocean waves.

The lush green grass is like a painting, with a dozen or so intersecting and complex roads hidden within the scene.

Along the roadside, at intervals, there are several flowering trees planted.

In the center of the meadow, there are clusters of flowering trees, with white and pink flowers interspersed.

The irregular, yet exquisitely beautiful, paint patterns on the hillside are breathtakingly gorgeous.

There were a lot of students at the start of the new semester, and so many students were walking inside.

Yet it didn't feel crowded at all, which shows how spacious the place was.

Above the stone platform are the main buildings of the academy.

Hidden among flowers and mist, yet the building itself is extremely tall.

The two sloping passageways resemble the wings of a phoenix.

It has an indescribable, refreshing and cheerful quality, which makes it seem extremely grand.

Looking at the tall, sprawling expanse above the grassy slope.

I don't know exactly how many black and white academy buildings there are.

Several young students from out of town stood there, stunned and lost in thought.

This was their first time visiting Kyoto.

I was deeply impressed by the vast and magnificent academy.

"Are the academies in Kyoto this grand?"

The one who said this was one of the boys dressed in a dark blue cloth robe.

His name is Yang Wanli.

Yang Wanli came from a poor family and studied at the Quanzhou Clan School from a young age, where he was quite talented.

He came to the academy to study because his clan had high hopes for him.

Another young man in a blue robe, Cheng Jialin shook his head.

"No."

"This academy is situated amidst mountains and rivers, hence the vastness of the area."

"And because Mr. Su is here, the atmosphere is naturally grand."

Cheng Jialin was a young prodigy with some fame on Shandong Road.

Among all the talented people in the world, who does not admire Mr. Su's name?

Therefore, he traveled a long way to Kyoto to study at a school and become a disciple of his idol.

Another, who looked shrewd but not blessed, sighed 167.

"The academy is good."

"There are quite a few young men in Kyoto."

"I wonder if there will be a place for you and me in the academy."

This man was Hou Jichang, who was somewhat cynical and often felt that the world was unjust.

The group of people came from different places and met on the way.

As they were talking, another boy ran up from behind.

He complained, panting heavily.

"Hey, why are you walking so fast?"