Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

Is this taking yourself for granted?

Zhao Yang smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and threw the "Treasure of the Townyard" into Zhuge Jun's arms: "I'll just treat it as a million spirit stones and throw it into the water, so how about packing up and leaving?"

He snorted coldly and said, "I can't afford to stay in this Frost Snow Sword Academy."

Zhuge Jun hurriedly kept the book and stood there bewildered.

In the past, didn't they all practice the exercises that night, and they were trapped within a hundred miles of the Magnetic Mountain, so they couldn't get out?

But Zhao Yang didn't practice any exercises at all, so he could leave at any time.

There seems to be something wrong with this script.

"Hey, junior brother, why is this so?" Outside the courtyard gate, Zhuge Rui, who was neatly dressed, ran in with his hands crossed, his eyes swept over the medicinal food in front of Zhao Yang, he paused slightly, and then smiled on his face.

He stretched out his hand to take the book from Zhuge Jun's arms, and brought it to Zhao Yang: "Junior brother, my swordsmanship is worth ten thousand gold, how can you give up the pick?"

Zhao Yang said with a cold face: "I haven't entered your den of thieves yet."

"Hey, Junior Brother, I have already put your name in the academy roster last night, and I have already reported you as the vice-principal to the Patriarch." Zhuge Rui arched his hands in the direction of Cishan, and then took out a bright yellow book, He smiled and handed it to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang reached out to take it, and turned to the first page, only to see the words on the top: Zhuge Rui, the 358th head of the Frost Snow Sword Academy, and Zhao Yang, the deputy head.

It's just that Zhao Yang's name seems to have been painted many times, and there are still many traces.

Zhao Yang was speechless about this child's play of Frost Snow Sword Sect.

But with a thought in his heart, he suddenly understood that the old monster hiding in Cishan had probably agreed to all of this.

In the eyes of such people, as long as the inheritance is immortal, nothing else is trivial.

As for the nonsense of these disciples, he didn't care at all.

Zhao Yang closed the book, played with it, looked at Zhuge Rui and said, "Master Zhuge, I don't know what powers my vice-master has?"

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Zhuge Rui straightened his face and said: "This Frost Snow Sword Academy, except for me, you have the final say."

Speaking of this, he waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I said that I will retreat for a year, and I will naturally keep my word. As long as there are three meals a day, the big and small things in this sword academy will be left to you to decide."

In other words, if there was no food to eat, he would intervene.

Hundreds of foodies are not so easy to raise.

Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuge Rui: "Really?"

"Of course it is true." Zhuge Rui's expression was extremely sincere.

"Okay, then I, Zhao Yang, will not refuse." Zhao Yang stood up, reached out and took out a storage bag and threw it to Heichi beside him: "Go and distribute these monsters to the disciples. From now on, three meals a day will be in charge." enough."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Zhuge Jun who was beside him and said, "Let me take a look around, so that I can have a better understanding of the Sword Academy."

A look of surprise appeared on Zhuge Rui's face.This Zhao Yang seems to be really rich and powerful.

Zhuge Jun glanced at Zhuge Rui, then bowed to Zhao Yang: "Vice-principal, please follow me."

The Shuangxue Sword Academy occupies a large area. According to Zhuge Jun, in its heyday, it could accommodate hundreds of thousands of disciples.

Now, most of the places are empty, and many courtyards are neglected and abandoned.

Zhao Yang followed Zhuge Jun and took a tour of the entire Sword Academy.

Really poor.

Everything that can be sold is sold, and everything that can be eaten is eaten.

In recent years, the Great Sword Academy has actually relied on cheating and abduction to make a living. Many people like Zhao Yang who came to practice were squeezed out, and then they went along with them.

"Why is this Book Collection Pavilion empty?" Seeing the empty attic several stories high, Zhao Yang's expression darkened.

"It has been empty for thousands of years. The ancestors said that as long as the Zhenzong Gongfa is not lost." Speaking of this, Zhuge Jun muttered: "This Zhenzong Gongfa has also been sold a few times. Let me read it. I lost interest in practicing."

Once you practice, you can't stay away from Cishan. There are not many sects who dare to be interested.

Of course, there is another level. Regardless of the other nonsense, if you really want to sell the Zhenzong Gongfa, the one in Cishan may come forward.

Zhao Yang nodded, and strode into the Library Pavilion.

"Although all the exercises of the Sword Academy have been sold, there are still inheritances left here. There is no shortage of inheritance of exercises in the Sword Academy." Zhuge Jun pointed to the words carved on the four walls of the Zangshu Pavilion, and said in a low voice. road.

As long as one's own family inheritance continues and one can sell the exercises for money, why not do it?
As for other people cracking the exercises to deal with the people of the Shuangxue Sword Academy, that doesn't exist.

Who is that boring?Wouldn't it be nice to let them fend for themselves?

Zhao Yang glanced at it briefly, and saw that there were various kung fu and sword techniques densely engraved on the four walls, all of which were not bad, but compared to the "Xuanci Jianguang", they were not enough.

It is estimated that every person who enters the Sword Academy, after seeing the "Xuanci Jianguang" skill, will not have much interest in other ways of cultivation. The dust in the library is a proof.

For most of the day, the two visited the Sword Academy.

Apart from being poor, Zhao Yang's greatest feeling is to realize the background of a truly great sect.

A sword academy that has gone downhill for 10 years has not failed, what is it but a deep foundation?
"This is the way to Cishan. My poor little brother is stationed there." Behind the sword courtyard, Zhuge Jun sighed as he watched the winding path leading to the dark mountains.

Zhuge Hong.

The only surviving elder of the Frost Snow Sword Academy is No. 1 under the head of the Academy, Zhuge Rui.

He is really willing to stay lonely under the magnetic mountain?
Zhao Yang looked at the dark mountains with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Vice-principal, before you practice the Zhenyuan Kungfu, you'd better not approach Cishan, otherwise, it will be very troublesome if your heart and blood are rebellious." Looking Zhao Yang towards Cishan, Zhuge Jun quickly reminded him.

Zhao Yang nodded, he knew that Zhuge Jun was kindly reminding him.

Without mastering the power of black magnetism, the closer one is to the magnetic mountain, the easier it is to lose control of one's own strength and blood.

"Let's go back, show me the roster of sword academy disciples." Zhao Yang turned around and left.

Zhuge Jun watched Zhao Yang leave with a hint of inspiration in his eyes.He smiled, touched his head, and strode to follow.

When Zhuge Jun sent a pile of books to Zhao Yang's small courtyard, Zhao Yang was a little dazed.

"Isn't there only so few disciples in the Sword Academy, where are these piles of books?" Zhao Yang looked at Zhuge Jun in confusion.

"Vice-principal, I don't know. Although there are only about five hundred disciples who insist on staying in the Sword Academy, there are still many who leave by abandoning their cultivation." Zhuge Jun grinned.

"When they left, the Sword Academy said that they would not be expelled. As long as they are willing to come back, they will still be students of the Sword Academy."

Zhao Yang nodded noncommittally, and casually flipped through several registers, the records of which dated back hundreds of years ago.

"Has anyone been back?"

"Of course, if it weren't for the donations made by many seniors of the Sword Academy, it would have been difficult to maintain the Sword Academy." Zhuge Jun nodded proudly.