I heard that I am cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

Qin Shu had a general understanding of the private school registration process. He originally thought that the Fankong Academy was so famous that the registration process should be more cumbersome, but it turned out to be extremely simple.

After filling out the form given to him by Mr. Qiu, and doing a simple talent test, he was assigned an ID card and a stack of documents, and then was led by the boy to the dormitory, which was an independent single dormitory : A small bamboo building in the forest.

Surrounded by a large bamboo forest, there is a small stream in the forest, and in the distance, there is a large vegetable field. According to Xiaotong's introduction, all the vegetables in this vegetable field are full of aura.

"Three meals a day, you can go to the cafeteria with your ID card. The basic meal is free, and you have to pay for additional meals." Xiaotong explained enthusiastically.

Qin Shu listened and memorized, and asked a few questions from time to time. After learning that the common currency here is not gold and silver, but spirit stones, he couldn't help being a little confused.

The little boy found a blue book from the stack of materials: "This is the general rules for the admission of new students. Please read it carefully. There are detailed records on it."

"Okay, thank you!" Although everything in Fankong Academy is completely different from what he has known in the past few months, but fortunately, he has a strong ability to accept new things, and his thinking is gradually transitioning from "martial arts novels" Arrived at the "fantasy comprehension novel".

After the little boy sent him to the bamboo hut, he took him to the nearby Xuanzidian cafeteria: "There are three canteens in the college, Tian, ​​Di, and Xuan. Usually, freshmen who have been enrolled for less than a year will come to Xuanzidian to eat. They serve food here. Most of them are basic meals, and after you have accumulated enough spirit stones, you can go to a higher-level cafeteria to eat..."

"Have you remembered the way back?"

"Remember it." Qin Shu nodded repeatedly. He was really surprised that the little boy beside Mr. Qiu could guide him as a freshman so thoughtfully.

"In that case, then I'll go back. You take a break today, and someone will notify you to go to class tomorrow."

"Okay." After seeing off the boy, Qin Shu immediately went to get a basic meal, and sat down in an unremarkable corner.

After driving for a whole morning, plus chasing after Mr. Qiu's pet carrot, filling in the information and finding the way, he was already hungry, and he believed that he could finish eating a cow now.

Although it is a basic meal, the ingredients are actually very rich. There are fish, meat, vegetables, and soup, plus crystal clear white rice, but the soup and vegetables are relatively small, and the cooking method is relatively simple, mainly steamed and boiled.

Qin Shu tasted the small dish of fish, and couldn't help wondering if the cook forgot to add salt, but the ingredients were fresh and the taste was not bad.

"Xiaoju, eat fish?"

"Meow ~!" The little orange cat happily responded, jumped onto the table, sat down well, and waited for the boy to bring the plate to it.

One person and one cat were quietly enjoying their lunch, when suddenly there was a familiar guy on the opposite side.

"Are you a freshman? You look so white. What maintenance methods do you usually use? Is this your spiritual pet? What's its name? It looks so small. Is it an attack type or an auxiliary type?"

At first glance, he is a talkative talker.

Qin Shu swallowed the last mouthful of rice, looked up, and saw Huaba's appearance clearly: a young man about his age, slightly fat, with good-looking features, but his skin was a bit dark, wearing a white robe with red shading, A silver longevity lock is hung around the neck.

"You are so good-looking, but why are there so many pockmarks on your face?" The other party put his hands on his cheeks, with a regretful expression, "It's a pity, your face can be scored full marks!"

Qin Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it seemed that the ointment was effective, no one suspected that the freckles on his face were fake all the way.

Before he could answer, the other party said again: "I heard that there are two freshmen admitted today, the first one is a little beauty, have you seen it?"

At first glance, he looks like a master who is suitable for stand-up comedy.

It's a bit too much, but it's not malicious at all.

Qin Shu listened patiently, interjecting from time to time to ask a few questions, but getting along well, at least before leaving the cafeteria, the other party already had an attitude of seeing each other late: "Student Qin Shu, you are so kind, I am a freshman in school. Years, you are the only one who is willing to listen to me without getting impatient!"

This little chatterbox has nothing to do with the city, and in the process of chatting and chatting, he almost exposed his own old background.

His name is Rong Xiaoxiao, and he is a relative of an elder of the Ziyun Sect. He was escorted all the way to Fankong Academy. The news is also very well informed.

Because of the similar age and being able to chat well, seeing that Qin Shu knew little about cultivation, he took the initiative to take on the responsibility of "eliminating illiteracy".

"Five Great Masters of Immortal Sect, do you know? Tianzhaomen, Ziyunzong, Jinglei Palace, Shuiyun Valley, and Beidou Tower, these five major forces are called the five giants by mortals." Rong Ling took out a topographic map of the mainland and spread it out Opened on the table, the chubby pointed to the five places respectively, and continued, "Since thousands of years ago, the mainland has been divided into upper and lower parts. Jianghu Wulin."

Qin Shu compared what the old headmaster had said, and found something strange: the world in the headmaster's eyes is about the same as that of thousands of ordinary people, who only see the lower continent.

"In the Lower Continent, there are imperial court forces, sects of all sizes, and some false sects, but the members of these sects all learn some superficial skills, and some are relatively powerful, but in the end it is still Not as good as the five great masters of Xianmen."

Qin Shu nodded in understanding, his modest and studious appearance made Rong Xiaoxiao satisfied, but at the same time, he couldn't help throwing out everything he knew: "From a long time ago, people who went to the mainland would not be casual. Going to the lower continent, the people who go down to the mainland are very yearning to practice the road of becoming immortals, but if they want to go up, the only way is... Dangdang, Fankong Academy is studying!"

Outside of Fankong Academy, there is a mountain guard formation, and ordinary people cannot pass the checkpoint. Only descendants of aristocratic families who are inextricably linked with the five great masters of the immortal sect, or truly gifted young geniuses, can pass the test of the mountain guard formation. Enter the school.

And stepping into the school is only the first step.

"Every three years, Fankong Academy will hold a grand competition event. At that time, the elders and even the heads of the five immortal sects will come to watch the battle, and then select the top ten among them, and receive them as disciples. Immortal Cultivation Technique."

In other words, all that Fankong Academy can learn is the basics of practice and some conventional practice methods, formulas, and the most important thing in the eyes of some people... the awakening of talent.

"Whether a person has the talent for cultivation, more than [-]% is born, and the remaining little chance is called acquired awakening."

When Rong Xiaoxiao said this, he couldn't help sighing, and approached Qin Shu with an exaggerated expression: "Student Qin Shu, do you know how old the oldest repeater in the college is?"

Qin Shu naturally didn't know, and shook his head honestly.

"Seventy-two, two days ago, he reluctantly left on his own! I heard that when he came to the mountain to study, he was about the same age as you and me, more than 50 years old..."

Qin Shu: "..." What perseverance!