Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

Bai Zhan also once mentioned to Jiang Ran that if there was something wrong, he could ask the Hong family to help.

The friendship between the two has never been broken, although the Bai family has fallen in recent years.

But the Hong family will still help the Bai family by chance.

"Hey, you said you were the Bai family before, right?"

"Is it called Bai Xiao?"

Hong Luan stepped forward, changed his previous indifferent look, and showed a little smile on his face.

"Yes."

Jiang Ran nodded and didn't say anything more.

"What a dumb boy, sister, my name is Red Plover."

"You may still have some kinship with you, but it's too complicated, so let's not count."

"In the future, in this martial palace, my sister covers you and no one dares to bully you."

Hongluan looked at Jiang Ran's calm appearance, and suddenly grabbed Jiang Ran's shoulder.

The two were just like the two brothers, and Jiang Ran was dragged to the registration office by the red plover.

After moving some relationships, Hongluan arranged Jiang Ran's residence next door to him.

He took Jiang Ran to his residence in the Martial Palace.

"I'll get it myself, let me do it myself."

Looking at the red plover who was still planning to make his bed, Jiang Ran also stopped it immediately.

For this little witch, Jiang Ran did not want to approach, in Jiang Ran's opinion.

The farther away, perhaps less troublesome.

"It's okay, I'm not an arrogant lady."

"Besides, I can only do it for you today."

The red plover pushed Jiang Ran away, and even Jiang Ran couldn't resist the force.

For the strength of the red plover, he was slightly shocked in his heart.

The wealth accumulated in the previous life made Jiang Ran's confidence actually much greater.

But at this time, it seems that those roots in his previous life may be for ordinary people.

Even for some children of the family, they are very strong.

But for people from a high-grade family like Red Plover, it may not be so useful.

"Thank you."

Looking at the bed that had been made, Jiang Ran also thanked him.

Then he began to organize his salute.

"You're welcome, we have been friends for generations."

"My dad said, let me help you a little, I'm not a kind person."

"Just because I came home to complete the task."

Hong Luan waved her hand and sat on the table with the appearance of a big sister, not caring at all.

That hearty and heroic look made Jiang Ran couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

"You kid, you're so boring."

"Sister, I'm in this martial palace, and there are a lot of young masters of the family following me behind my ass and begging me to talk to them."

"I'll say ten words to you, and you'll only take care of one sentence."

The red plover frowned slightly, and the teacup in his hand was also put down.

After snorting, he looked at Jiang Ran with slight dissatisfaction.

"They are flattering you or coveting your beauty."

"I am not with you for a year, neither coveting your beauty, nor flattering you because of your family lineage."

"Naturally, there are a lot fewer words."

Jiang Ran shook his head, and the relationship between him and Hongluan also got closer in these words.

Although the two have a few years of age difference, they are still the same age.

"I'll praise your sister for being beautiful."

"Count you kid who can talk."

"For the sake of you being able to speak, if you have any questions in this martial palace, you can ask me."

"Sister will tell you."

Hong Luan smiled with satisfaction and raised his head to look at Jiang Ran.

"Then you're welcome."

"The main thing in the Martial Palace is for us to learn."

Jiang Ran asked many questions at once, almost seven or eight.

Bai Fu is just a subordinate, and he can know only a limited amount of things.

And Bai Zhan didn't seem to be very willing to mention the matter of the Martial Palace to Jiang Ran.

At this time, it is naturally good to come out of a person and explain it to himself.

Hongluan also explained to Jiang Ran one question after another.

The Martial Palace is actually not much different from the ancient school.

The difference is that these people are not students, but may be hostages held hostage by the Empire.

Every few years, descendants of various families will send them here.

It is not only to show them the power of the empire, but also to let people teach them knowledge in the martial palace.

The main mention is those imperial theories, and the specific red plover is not clear, after all, few people will study it seriously.

Others are cultivating in the Martial Palace, and every month they can receive a lot of heavenly materials and earth treasures to assist in cultivation.

Moreover, even the pharmacists in the Martial Palace can use it, and they can refine various medicinal liquids and pills.

Only medicinal materials need to be provided to hire these pharmacists, and they can also enter the library inside the Martial Palace.

There are a large number of martial arts exercises and martial arts inside, and the body and sword moves and fist techniques are complete.

There are no exams either, just six years of staying here.

This year is in its third year.

"So that's the case, then isn't this martial palace the same as a charity."

"As the master of a country, would you do such a thing?"

Jiang Ran's brows furrowed slightly, took a sip of tea, and said to himself.

In his opinion, these children of these families were equivalent to saying that they came to the Martial Palace to study gilding.

There is no harm at all, on the contrary, there are no small benefits.

"Charity? What is that? "

The red plover was slightly startled, and was also a little interested in this novel word.

Chasing Jiang Ran asked.

"It's a place dedicated to doing good deeds, the kind of good deeds that don't get rewarded."

Jiang Ran raised his head with a smile on his face and explained to Hongluan.

And the red plover's face also showed an expression of sudden realization.

"You don't understand this, who said that studying in this martial palace would be a good thing."

"Although the treatment of the children of our families in the Martial Palace is very good."

"But don't you know? It's just that I receive medicinal herbs once a month. "

"If it's in a family, we'll be poured into resources."

"Without entering the Martial Palace, those geniuses of the mid-grade and upper-grade families can enter the innate realm faster and more likely."

"But if we practice in this martial palace for six years, it's really not as good as our cultivation in the family for three years."

Hong Luan shook his head, lowered his voice and explained to Jiang Ran.

This kind of words was equivalent to a dangerous speech, and even Jiang Ran's face changed slightly, which was something he didn't expect at all.

"Okay, enough to talk to you today."

"Someone will come tomorrow to take you to familiarize yourself with this martial palace, so we will still have classes together."

"Anyway, a lot of classes here are taken by everyone."