Long Aotian is my father

Lu Ningyuan didn't look at the nervous and stiff faces of the candidates, unfolded a golden book and read: "Chu Qingyun, Xiao Xiao, Mo Ran..."

Qi Yunxiao felt his father's deep resentment and bad taste, but he had to say that he was also a little gloating.

When there were only [-] disciples left on the field, the gate of the academy closed automatically, and Lu Ningyuan showed a welcoming smile: "Congratulations, everyone, from now on you are the disciples of Tsinghua Academy."

Everyone was stunned by this sudden surprise, isn't there a third level?Am I losing my memory?

Lu Ningyuan had a panoramic view of the various attitudes of the disciples below, but those who could pass the first two levels should still be calm, and no one made any noise.

"In addition to studying Confucianism and Taoism, such as Confucianism and Confucianism, students of Tsinghua Academy can also choose a skill. There are six subjects in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and poetry, and astronomy, which are taught by six mountain elders respectively. Guan is related to these six arts."

Speaking of this, Lu Ningyuan paused for a moment, and a bright and ancient fairy piano suddenly appeared in front of him.This qin is slender in shape, and the body of the qin has broken patterns like a big snake belly.There are sixteen characters of "Tong of Yiyang, material of empty mulberry, phoenix singing in autumn moon, crane dancing in Yaotai".The seven strings are translucent white, shining with a cold and solemn light.The whole piano just appears in front of people, but before it is played, it reveals a strong sense of oppression.

Lu Ningyuan gently caressed the body of the piano, and her usually gentle and indifferent eyes suddenly showed strong love.

"The name of this piano is the sound of the great sage. It is made of the tung tree of Yiyang and the material of empty mulberry. It has been influenced by the ancient Confucianism for thousands of years to become a real instrument."

"Real weapon?!"

The disciples gasped and stared intently at the voice of the great sage, wishing they could grab them and hug them.

The elders present did not blame the new disciples for their gaffes, because even they had been envious for a long time.

The magical artifacts of the immortal family in Huangtian Great World are divided into four classes. The worst is the magical artifacts. The magical artifacts are sacrificed according to the number of earth evil spirits, with a total of 72 weights.It is called a magic weapon, with a total of 36 heavenly gangs.Further up is the real weapon, which refers to the tool that produces the real spirit and the spiritual self-generated tool.You can protect the Lord by yourself, just like a real person.

Just like the voice of the great sage, before it was nothing more than a magic weapon. After thousands of years of great Confucianism's sacrifice to souls, the weapon spirit contains the essence of Confucianism and Taoism. It can be said that it is the most suitable for Lu Ningyuan, a great disciple of Wendao.

As for the highest level is the Taoist vessel, the so-called Taoist vessel is the vessel that carries the Tao.Every Taoist weapon is powerful and contains the most important principles, and the most rare thing is that it can suppress a piece of luck.

Taoist artifacts are rare, and most of them are sacred objects of the town sect. Many people never see them once in their lives, and they only appear in legends.So the real weapon is naturally coveted, and even the elders of the Holy Land are not allowed to use the real weapon.

Now Lu Ningyuan took out the legacy of the great sage, of course not to show off, I saw him touching the strings devoutly, and a piece of "Autumn Water" poured out from his slender and fair fingertips.The melody is long and natural, washing away people's hearts like flowing clouds and flowing water.

As he chanted loudly: "The clouds and the rain are gone, and the colors are bright. The sunset and the lone bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same color..." A real river flows past the disciples. After a long day, the sky is the same color, autumn is chilling, and Qi Han is freezing to the bone.A chill from the bottom of my heart seemed to freeze my soul.

Fortunately, this song is not for defeating the enemy. After playing the song, it was like waking up from a dream, and all of them shivered.

This senior brother had a warm smile and a gentle attitude before, and he didn't feel the majesty and arrogance of a group of senior disciples at all.Now that Xiaolu has one hand, everyone is silent like a cicada in an instant, and everyone is as quiet as a chicken.

The scene turned cold for a moment, Qi Yunxiao was about to smooth things over when someone hugged him and lifted him up.

Why do you like to hug me without saying a word?

Qi Yunxiao's face was calm, but he was angry in his heart. This is true for senior brothers, and it is also true for an old man.Do you want to lose the image of the academy?

Qi Yunxiao knew who it was as soon as he was picked up. With his own mother around, how could someone else get close?And the only one with such a strong smell of alcohol is Huai Sushan, who teaches calligraphy in the academy.

"Ning Yuan, your piano skills have reached perfection, it seems that my piano lessons will be handed over to you."

"Lingyin Mountain is over-reputed. Ningyuan only got to this level by borrowing the power of the great sage's last voice. There is still a lot to learn."

Lu Ningyuan bowed and saluted. It turned out that when he was playing the piano, all the six masters of the academy except Xiao Shan, who was in retreat, had arrived.It's just that she didn't show up immediately but listened quietly. Only Ji Yuyao noticed it at a higher level.

Several people saluted Ji Yuyao first: "I pay my respects to Daoist Yuyao." Ji Yuyao nodded slightly.

Lu Ningyuan is Qitian's eldest disciple, and his abilities are all passed down by Qitian himself, which has nothing to do with them.However, the six chiefs are all Qi Tianyan invited to join the academy, they are a group of masters.Lu Ningyuan is humble and eager to learn, he often asks the mountain elders for advice, and has a half-teacher friendship, the mountain elders are naturally delighted to see him getting deeper and deeper.

No matter where the two were flattering each other, Master Huai Sushan hugged Qi Yunxiao and did not let go, and said with a smile: "Yunxiao, I taught you your calligraphy hand in hand. Remember not to embarrass me."

Qi Yunxiao's heart moved, Huai Sushan was the most bohemian, addicted to alcohol.He was originally a disciple of Buddhism, so he was not allowed in Buddhism.

Later, he traveled together with Qi Tianjiao, and felt that he had a similar temperament, so he was invited to join the academy and became the head of the calligraphy mountain.His personality is the same as that of his cursive script, which seems to be unrestrained and ever-changing, but it has the law and is the most transparent.

His words sounded like ordinary admonitions at first glance, but in fact, he had already seen that Qi Yunxiao had no intention of joining the academy.

Qi Yunxiao nodded solemnly, and took out a jug of wine from the Sumeru Precepts and handed it to Huai Su, "This jug of wine was brewed by Yunxiao himself. I have taught him for many years but I can't repay him, so I will use it as a thank you gift."

Huai Su took it happily, opened the lid and smelled it, "This wine is made from spirit fruit, um... There are red fruit, ice fruit, and yellow apricot." He drank it in a big gulp, tasted it, Surprised: "Yunxiao's brewing level is good. Zhu Guo is hot in nature, ice fruit is cold in nature and yellow apricot is tempered with mildness. After drinking ice and fire, the true energy is like boiling, and it is icy and refreshing. The true energy is unknowingly absorbed. It's rare, rare to feel purified."

"Oh, it seems that Yunxiao is quite talented in alchemy."

"Huai Su, do you want to share something good?"

All the mountain chiefs were attracted and praised Qi Yunxiao vigorously.They all watched him grow up, and a good score was regarded as a three-point score.

Lu Ningyuan had no choice but to smile bitterly, and these mountain chiefs surrounded Qi Yunxiao and threw the new disciple aside.I had no choice but to come forward, put away the qin, looked around at the disciples and said, "You fellow disciples have just seen that these six arts are very powerful when combined with literary dao. I don't have many ways to defend against the enemy at the beginning of my literary and dao practice, so I need to choose carefully. These few are They are the five mountain masters of my academy and Zhuo Qing, the eldest disciple of Xiao Shanzhang who painted Taoism. You can choose one of them and you can only choose one to show what you have learned. Excellent people can even be directly accepted as personal disciples by the mountain chiefs, I hope you will take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, Lu Ningyuan stepped back and left the home court to the five mountain chiefs.The disciples are eager to try, they all want to ascend to the sky in one step and become personal disciples.

However, Qi Yunxiao knew that the chances of this were really not high. Since the academy was opened, only three of them had been directly accepted as personal heirs, and all three of them were amazing talents.The other direct disciples were all taken in by the mountain chiefs after years of hard work.

Huai Su took out his spring and autumn pen and stroked it casually, a space was silently divided.Repeatedly, each path is separated into an independent space without disturbing each other.

Ordinary disciples can only feel the slight ripples in the space, and they are separated.This Mustard Seed Sumeru technique is very miraculous, and it does not prevent the disciples from watching each other's trials, but it always feels like there is a layer of separation, if you don't pay attention, it seems that it doesn't exist.

Compared with ordinary disciples, Qi Yunxiao's double pupils can discover more things.As soon as the double pupils are opened, the world is like a layer of veil lifted, and it becomes clear and transparent in an instant.The entire square is divided into six parts like snowflakes by three ink lights. These six spaces are not parallel, but overlap each other.The spaces are connected by the same node.

"Yunxiao, look at my Mustard Seed Sumeru is not bad." Huai Su saw that Qi Yunxiao's eyes glowed with gold, and countless mysterious and complicated runes lit up between his pupils.Knowing that he used double pupils to observe, I wanted to give some pointers.

"That's right, the division of space is quite ingenious, but it's a pity that there are still ripples colliding with each other, which is not stable enough." Qi Yunxiao commented seriously.

This innate supernatural power is really extraordinary, with great potential, Qi Yunxiao can already see through the Taoism of Mustard Sumeru with his current shallow cultivation.The several mountain chiefs didn't show it on their faces, but looked at each other with regret in their eyes.

Qi Yunxiao's cultivation base was still low, and he couldn't support double pupils for too long, so he blinked and put away his magical powers because his eyes were sore.

Only then did the mountain leaders pay attention to those new disciples. It is no wonder that they are absent-minded, but because these disciples are really ordinary and not outstanding.The mountain leaders are used to seeing geniuses, and with Lu Ningyuan and Qi Yunxiao in front of them, the rest of the disciples are treated like chicken ribs.

Fortunately, among the disciples who started this time, there are also Chu Qingyun, a member of the Shanzhang clan who has shown his talent early, and Xiao Xiao, a reborn person who is different to support the appearance, so it will not be too unattractive.

As expected, Chu Qingyun chose Master Chu Shan's Yi Dao, and between black and white was an unpredictable large formation, blocking all the disciples who chose Yi Dao.None of those disciples could break out, and Chu Qingyun stole the limelight.

Chu Shan said with a long mouth: "Young spirit, the sharpness is too exposed." His face was full of pride, and he couldn't smile from ear to ear.

Qi Yunxiao glanced at Chu Qingyun and stopped paying attention. What he cared about was Xiao Xiao, an odd number, and Mo Ran.Xiao Xiao didn't need to say much, but that Mo Ran made him care more.Mo Ran had an indescribable sense of disobedience. Although Mo Ran was third in the written test, he was too distracted to pass the two-hearted test.

Qi Yunxiao was worried, and glanced at him deliberately when he opened his double pupils before, but he didn't know if it was too short time or he didn't have enough cultivation, but he didn't dispel his doubts.

Qi Yunxiao's doubts may be explained by Xiao Xiao. Xiao Xiao's cultivation level in her previous life was not high, and her knowledge was limited.I don't know the real situation of Mo Ran, but at least in the third pass of this entry test, the other party's performance even faintly overwhelmed Chu Qingyun. .

But this time because of Qi Yunxiao's previous temptation, Mo Ran was alarmed, and he was allowed to keep his own place. Although his performance in the third round was good, it was not enough to go directly to the personal introduction. He was just an ordinary disciple.

Xiao Xiao put away her shocked jaw, but two accidents happened in one entry test, she no longer knew how to react.