The cannon who wears the book eats the pot

Half an hour passed, and the group of students who had just entered the school wore the same blue clothes, and were led to a majestic hall by several tall seniors like ducks.

"Go forward and choose a seat, don't make any noise!" The senior seemed to be reminding them, but in fact he was warning them. The language with a touch of spiritual power made everyone feel a burst of pressure, and they shrank their necks subconsciously. Dare to rebel.

After they were all seated, there was a sudden burst of thunder from far to near, and the seniors standing on both sides of them all bent down towards the hall after hearing the sound, with solemn and respectful expressions, Qu Ji saw them With such an expression, the expression on his face can't help but straighten.

The rolling thunder came with a huge coercion, and the people sitting on the futons were oppressed by the coercion, and Qu Ji suddenly realized why these seniors had to bend down in advance.

The person who came was wearing a black robe, and there was a light-colored light lingering all over his body. The heavy coercion brought about by his gestures made the group of people sitting on the futon look at it for a long time, and their eyes were full of admiration and yearning. Most of them are from remote towns, because the land is small and remote, as long as the cultivation level is at the foundation establishment stage, they will be strong. How can they see this strong man who is many times taller than the foundation establishment stage in front of them like now!

"Lingyan Academy has been established for thousands of years, and all of its recruits are people with high talents in Dou Ling. If you can successfully enter our Lingyan Academy, it means that you are talented people. I am the 760th and eighth school of Lingyan Academy Chief, Qi Yuanzi!" The old man in a black robe swept his eyes over them like a torch, and then said, "Lingyan College lasts nine years, and you can graduate after you reach the completion period. Fight for it on your own. Fighting is not allowed in the academy, but you must not hurt others. There are elders who teach every day, and the class time is optional."

Qi Yuanzi stopped when he said this. He stretched out his hand to grab it in the void, and a scroll of jade slips fell into his hand. He spread it out and scanned it roughly with his spiritual sense, and continued, "Everything in the academy is based on strength. Ranking, if you don’t want to be inferior to others, then work hard to practice. This year, recruit students with the same high-level fighting spirit qualifications, and the half-year time limit will break through the mirror period. Those with medium-level fighting spirit qualifications will break through the eight-month time limit. If the one-year time limit is exceeded, those who fail to reach it will be expelled from school."

Qu Ji's heart tightened, and just after Qi Yuanzi finished speaking, a system voice sounded in his head.

[Compulsory acceptance of the task - breaking through the looking glass period, the time limit is half a year. ]

No matter what the hundred people thought, Qi Yuanzi turned and left after saying this, leaving the old Xu and another black-robed man they had seen in Wuling City to guide them to familiarize themselves with the academy.

Ever since the black-robed man appeared, Qu Ji's eyes had hardly left him, he was both pleasantly surprised and a little dazed.

This person suddenly rescued him that day, and the mechanism wings and arrow crossbow he displayed made Qu Nian never forget. He always wondered whether this person also traveled here with the sword three system like him, but now he came into close contact with him. This person felt the cold and sharp aura emanating from him, but he didn't dare to speak rashly.

If this person is not what he thinks, if he asks rashly, will he be shot to death by random arrows as a monster? ! _(:з」∠)_

"This is Tang Xiu, your senior." Old Xu introduced the black-robed man perfunctorily to them, and then he didn't continue. He just walked ahead and introduced them to a place before continuing on. .

Tang Xiu was tall and tall, and even though his face was covered by half a mask, the half of his face exposed was still extremely handsome. Elder Xu's very general introduction made dozens of young girls among the hundred people secretly look at him with shy eyes. To him, he only felt that this senior was tall and good-looking, but in fact he was someone he could fall in love with.

They stopped and went all the way, and Mr. Xu explained the places they passed one by one. Qu Ji listened carefully, and at the same time looked at Tang Xiu who was not too far away from him with hidden eyes. When talking about a certain place, he always felt like someone was staring at him, but when he turned around, he found nothing.

"Master, why do you keep looking at him secretly?" Yuanzi, who was black and white and about the size of a palm, lay on the man's ear and asked in a low voice.

Tang Xiu looked stern, stretched out a finger and knocked it down, "Noisy."

Elder Xu, who was leading the way ahead, snorted coldly for no apparent reason, making the group of people following him confused, they didn't dare to speak any more, and had to obediently follow behind him.

What Mr. Xu said is very detailed. Qu Ji probably has a rough understanding of Lingyan Academy and its system. There is a treasure land in Lingyan Academy, where you can get twice the result with half the effort, but if you want to go in and practice, you have to exchange credits for time. , and this credit can only be obtained by completing the tasks issued by the college.

Old Xu brought them to a pavilion with about three floors, "This is Shichengtang, you can collect tasks here, and after completing the delivery, you can get the corresponding credits. Now, you can go in and get a life. Supplies."

Qu Ji followed the crowd into the teacher's hall, and as soon as he entered, a manager came up and handed them each a small cloth bag. The cloth bag looked small and torn, but it was actually a low-grade magic weapon. Spiritual consciousness was poured into the cloth bag, but there was a space of about one cubic meter in the cloth bag, inside which was placed a bed of bedding and pillows, a set of toiletries and a roll of jade slips, but nothing else.

Qu Ji didn't put the cloth bag in his parcel, but carried it in his hands. Among the hundreds of freshmen with him, there were only dozens of people who had storage rings. It's better to pretend that you don't, like most people do.

As soon as hundreds of people finished receiving the cloth bags, Mr. Xu took them to the next place. They stopped and stopped for a whole day. They hadn't had a drop of water since they arrived at the college. At this time, they were tired and hungry, with faces Everyone had a tired look on their faces, but Tang Xiu, who followed them all the way, didn't even move his eyebrows. Seeing this, the girls who had strange thoughts about him felt that this man was all right.

Seeing that Mr. Xu kept walking without stopping at all, Qu Ji gritted his teeth and worked hard to keep up. The people who stood in front of him had no strength to walk and slowed down more and more. Qu Ji was the only one who got to the front, and beside him stood Tang Xiu.

Qu Ji sneaked a glance at Tang Xiu's unusually handsome side face, which gave him a strange feeling that he was shoulder to shoulder with this person. This thought arose for a moment, but Qu Ji immediately strangled him to death. Just thinking about him I felt inexplicably ashamed.

I think he is only at the third level now, and the cultivation level of the person next to him is unknown how many times higher than his. If such a thought comes up, it is probably what he is saying that he is overestimated_(:з」∠)_

"You can go to the teacher's hall to wait at tomorrow's hour, and you'll be here today, go back and have a good rest." Mr. Xu led them away for about half an hour, and the moon had already risen in the sky, so he let it go them.

At this time, the hungry and tired people nodded hurriedly, and they didn't know whether they had listened to Mr. Xu's words. Seeing that Mr. Xu had left, they quickly walked towards the cafeteria one by one. They were already hungry. He cooed.

Qu Ji watched those people walking towards the cafeteria one after another. After thinking for a while, he still didn't follow them. Instead, he turned and walked towards the courtyard where they lived. His storage ring contained some food that Qi Wan had stored for him before. It was enough for him to not go to the cafeteria for a period of time. Although he was hungry now, he was more interested in the jade slip in the cloth bag.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, and he arrived at the courtyard within a short time.

Qu Ji focused all his attention on the unknown jade slip, but he didn't know that from the very beginning, there was a black figure following him closely, until he entered the room, he didn't leave for a long time.

However, there was such an inaudible voice mixed in the wind, which vaguely carried the meaning of hating iron for not being steel.

"Master, you coward, please don't be an idiot!"