I heard that I am cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

People from the five great immortal sects would come to Fankong Academy to give lectures on a regular basis. Signed up for the class.

"Do you want to go?" Mr. Yu focused on watering the flowers without raising his head.

"Yes." Qin Shu nodded, wondering if it was his illusion, Mr. Yu didn't seem to have slept well last night, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his normally stern face looked particularly haggard now.

"Then you go." Mr. Yu shook his hand, looking like he didn't want to talk to anyone.

Qin Shu backed out cooperatively. Before leaving, he thought about it, turned around and went to the kitchen, cooked a pot of porridge and two side dishes, put them in the thermos bucket, and cleaned up the kitchen before leaving.

As soon as he left, Mr. Yu entered the kitchen on his back. Looking at the hot rice porridge and side dishes, his expression was so complicated that he couldn't describe it in words.

He seldom goes out on weekdays, so he took the initiative to find Mr. Qiu.

In the admissions office, a happy silver-haired old man in a white robe was drinking tea under the peach tree in the yard. When he heard the movement, he raised his head in feigned surprise: "Rare guest, how can you give up that yard?"

Mr. Yu sat down opposite the old man with a straight face, "Did something happen to Tianzhaomen?"

The old man paused for a moment, and asked nonchalantly, "Where did you say that?"

"It's not unusual for the elders to teach today." Mr. Yu pointed out the key points without being devious, "If I remember correctly, it should be the turn of people from Jinglei Palace this month."

"You haven't taken care of the affairs of the courtyard for so many years, yet you are so sensitive today." Mr. Qiu shook his head with a smile, and finally stopped making detours, and said bluntly, "Something happened on the mainland."

"What's the matter?" Mr. Yu tightened his expression and asked, "Is it related to Tianzhaomen?"

"A traitor came out of Jinglei Temple. He got entangled with the members of the Hehuan Sect. He also learned sorcery and specially absorbed their cultivation. He murdered many people in the immortal sect. He is currently wanted by the five great immortal sects." Qiu Lao said succinctly. road.

If Qin Shu were here, he would definitely be amazed: How does this script sound exactly the same as that of the Demon Sect leader who went to the mainland?

Qiu Lao: "Three days ago, those two people suddenly disappeared from the Upper Continent, and they may have sneaked into the Lower Continent."

Mr. Yu frowned: "Fankong Academy is the only passage between the upper and lower realms, and the other party may also be hiding in the academy."

Among the five great celestial sects, the exercises practiced by Tianzhaomen are the most effective against those who practice sorcery.

It is precisely because of this that the elders of Tianzhaomen will come to the academy to teach in person, and take this opportunity to investigate potential threats.

Taking the opportunity of teaching, almost all the teachers and students of the school will be present at that time, and there will be special personnel to investigate the remaining part who are not present.

"If they are still in the academy, the matter is not too difficult. If those two have sneaked into the lower continent, I'm afraid—" Qiu Lao said, shaking his head solemnly.

100 years ago, the same history happened once. A monk from a small sect went astray. After escaping from the upper continent, he founded a demon sect in the lower continent.

After the five great immortal sects slaughtered the culprit, the remnants of the Demon Sect fled everywhere, lingering on their last breaths, until more than [-] years ago, they were reorganized by a man named Fu Changyi, and once again brought disaster to the mainland.

Just as the five great immortal sects were discussing whether to take action to completely eradicate the Demon Cult, another accident happened in the Lower Continent.

Fu Changyi died, and was crushed to death by a young man who fell from the sky. That young man became the new leader of the Demon Cult. After that, the Demon Cult kept a low profile and gradually changed from black to white.

However, in view of the fact that the Demon Cult's notoriety has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the past few decades, there have been constant crusades from all over the mainland. A few months ago, there was a gangster sect called the Qingcheng Sect, which almost completely wiped out the Demon Cult.

"I'm afraid they will focus on the Devil's Cult?" Mr. Yu has no interest in the Devil's Cult in the lower mainland. In his eyes, it's just a group of mobs who can't make any trouble.

"I heard that the later leader of the Devil's Cult has been missing for several months. If those two people take over the Devil's Cult, it may be another catastrophe to go to the mainland." Qiu Lao poured a cup of tea for Mr. Yu and continued, "Xia Ke We came here together this time."

Mr. Yu squeezed the hand holding the teacup slightly: "The last time he came here, he didn't even say hello to me."

In the words, he was rather dissatisfied, with a hint of annoyance on his face: "Is he still hating me?"

"I don't think so." Mr. Qiu smiled, but he was not polite at all when he said it, "At the beginning you insisted on drawing a red line for him, but if he didn't want to, you threatened him by severing the relationship. No matter how you look at it, it was you Own fault."

Mr. Yu was so angry that he put the cup on the table: "How could I know that he doesn't like women, he likes men!"

Qiu Lao: "..." Well, you have a loud voice, and you are right.

After taking a sip of tea, Old Qiu turned the topic to Qin Shu: "By the way, that kid is with you, how is he learning?"

Speaking of Qin Shu, Mr. Yu's livid face changed again: "That kid is quite obedient, hard-working, simple-minded, and a little clever, but... It's a pity, after taking so many panacea from me, I haven't seen his talent yet. wake up."

Most of them have no chance to practice.

Mr. Yu didn't say the last half sentence, and Mr. Qiu knew it well. In terms of cultivation, there are only a few people with outstanding talents, and there are also those who pour medicine stones desperately, and barely step into the threshold of cultivation. Most of them will do nothing all their lives.

Those like Qin Shu, who can't even use medicine stones, are really different!

After complaining in a complicated mood, Mr. Yu had a sudden thought: "You said, he couldn't be a special species of spiritual pet in human form, right?"

Old Qiu's face twitched slightly: "..." It seems that this guy is really about to be driven crazy by Qin Shu.

At the same time, Qin Shu, who was once again suspected of being "not human", was following Rong Xiaoxiao through the crowds, heading towards his destination.

Shenwu hall is the place where everyone in the college listens to the lectures when people from the five great immortal sects come to teach.

The seats in the first few rows have the best view, and have always been popular choices. Everyone wants them, so the rule has always been: except for the first row, which is the exclusive seat for the gentlemen of the academy, the rest of the seats are all up to luck. , decided by lottery.

At the entrance of Shenwu Hall, there is a special lottery box.

Rong Xiaoxiao was quite self-aware about his luck, so he simply asked Qin Shu to draw two number plates.

As a result, Qin Shu was so lucky that he not only got a consecutive number, but also got a seat in the second row!

Rong Xiaoxiao was so happy that he grinned and couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and kept praising: "Shu Shu, your luck is amazing! In the past year, I have listened to lectures twelve times, and each time I was either in the corner or at the end. Those rows."

"It should be a coincidence." Qin Shu gently hugged the little orange cat, trying to avoid the crowd, so as not to squeeze the furball.

However, no matter how careful he was, there were too many people at the scene, and it was inevitable that there would be bumps and bumps.

No, a careless person collided with the person next to him. To be precise, the other person didn't see him and bumped into him, but someone complained first: "You don't have long eyes! You hit our girl!" Yuan, apologize quickly!"

Yuanyuan?

When Qin Shu turned his head, he saw the heroine Yuanyuan. She was wearing the same freshman clothes as him, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, and beside her were two teenagers of the same age, who seemed to be her admirers?

It was one of those two who asked him to apologize.

Before Qin Shu could answer, Rong Xiaoxiao had already changed his face in a second, leaned in front of the man, with his eyes above his head: "Who are you asking to apologize?"

That man was indeed a bully, so he ran away in despair without saying a word.

Seeing this, Qin Shu quietly gave Rong Xiaoxiao a thumbs up, and the latter smiled and explained: "They know that my uncle is the elder of Ziyun Sect, so they usually don't dare to offend me."

Not ordinary...

"Rong Xiaopang, you got the front row seat? Let's change it." It is not uncommon for them to be the second generation of immortals, also have a strong backer, have higher talents, and have harder fists.

Qin Shu turned his head and looked: the person who spoke was a young man in his early twenties, his face was full of aloofness and disdain, and looking at Rong Xiaoxiao's expression, it was clear that he dared not speak out, so he probably has a lot of background.

"He won't change it." Qin Shu stuffed the number plate into his arms with a firm attitude.

Rong Xiaoxiao was stunned. He looked at the young man beside him in surprise, and couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that Shushu has a stronger background than himself?

"Who are you?" The follower next to the second generation of immortals raised eyebrows and looked at Qin Shu: looking at his face, he must be a newcomer. Could it be that he is also a relative of a certain elder of the five great immortal sects?

"He is my student, do you have any objections?" A majestic and stern voice came from behind several people.

Qin Shu looked at the visitor happily: "Mr. Yu!"

The arrogant second generation of the Immortals instantly clench their tails and fled the scene with their followers. Qin Shu was amazed to see: Why are these people so afraid of Mr. Yu?

On the side, Rong Xiaoxiao patted his head suddenly: I almost forgot, isn't Mr. Yu the backer of the narrative!

If you want to say which gentleman is the most difficult to mess with in the entire Fankong Academy, Mr. Yu bears the brunt of it. He was born in Shuiyun Valley in his early years and has excellent medical skills. Master Gu, are all apprentices of Mr. Yu!

"Yeah." Mr. Yu walked up to the two of them, still with a stinky face and a bad mood, "Don't talk to me, you two go play by yourself."

"Yes!" The two nodded in unison.

Is Xia Ke not here?After Mr. Yu watched Qin Shu take his seat, he looked around for a week, but he couldn't find the person he was looking for, so he couldn't help feeling regretful.

"Xiaoxiao, what is Mr. Yu's background?" Qin Shu had been a drug boy for so many days, and this was the first time he was curious about the other party's background.

"The current sect master, suzerain master, hall master, valley master and landlord of the five great immortal sects are all his apprentices, do you think he is great?" Mainland, come to Fankong Academy to "play the autumn wind"!