From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

The world inside the wall, well, is a weird and alternative way. People walk through it. It is not a small space or a different world as imagined, but simply an open wall.

This is an auditorium, large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. From the old gentleman's words, it can be inferred that this auditorium is large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of students.

This also indirectly illustrates how strict the admission requirements of Stonecart Academy are. Among the monks in the entire continent, only less than tens of thousands of people can enter, with a probability of less than one in a billion. It can be seen how strong the students inside are. Even Yingchuan does not dare to bet that he can be among the top.

The old gentleman said that he was the vice-president here, and that coming here to greet them was also a way of showing hospitality.

When everyone left the auditorium, their view immediately became extremely broad. Scattered students were walking here and there. The teacher's aura was equally strong. He had the most powerful faculty and was willing to teach everyone with all his heart. This was not something that any Tom, Dick or Harry could cheat.

This represents the future generation of the entire Holy Demon Land. Although these people may not be at the top, they are at least at the lowest level of practicing emptiness.

What really tests a school's teaching ability is the ability to turn an ordinary person into a genius. This is truly amazing. Obviously, it has it, but it is not worth it. It does not have such great kindness. Those who had this intention would have died long ago.

Ying Chuan observed these people carefully. The lowest level was foundation building, so it was impossible for all of them to be Nascent Soul. This was unrealistic and they would have been defined as a cult that had been destroyed long ago.

Among those in the same realm, the aura that Yingchuan sensed from them was, if not at the highest level, then at least one of the best, and all very powerful.

The old gentleman introduced the layout of the academy to everyone, including the church, auditorium, cafeteria, and all the basic facilities. The whole academy is divided into the Potions School Brinstar (alchemy and its branches), the Weapon School Rishcap (weapon refining), the Magic School Dunqidufu (array formations)... etc.

In short, it is very comprehensive, has a strong teaching ability, and is different from the system that Yingchuan has been exposed to, but mostly similar and has not changed in essence.

The first academy the old gentleman took them to visit was Brinstadt, which was different from the traditional ones, with different emphases, and thus different forms.

One cares more about the inside, the other cares more about the outside. There is no so-called high or low in either of them, and the effects presented are also different. One focuses on the foundation, the other focuses on the present.

Yingchuan searched for these at a very fast speed and asked the old gentleman for one directly. After stating a few requests, the old gentleman gave Yingchuan a very complete set of magic potion basics and formulas.

Yingchuan collected them carefully. As an alchemist, he had a natural fascination and interest in these things, and they would provide him with more ideas, which was very important for a multi-professional, as it was equivalent to having multiple paths.

The old gentleman knew that people like Yingchuan were the most obsessed with these things, and so was he. This was the feeling shared by close friends.

Afterwards, everyone came to Liscap. Speaking of this, it is very different from the weapon refining method that Yingchuan had been exposed to in the past. It is more like a fusion of talismans and weapons. Most of them are disposable, but the effect is better, the price is cheaper, and it is more popular than the traditional one.

Yingchuan took everything in, but he was not as excited as before. This was mainly because he had encountered similar things before and had already made some guesses, so he was not overly excited.

It is very necessary for him to record all of this.

These are closer to talismans, but with inscriptions added. If we have to say what they are more similar to, they are quite similar to firearms, which are activated by stimulation.

The old gentleman introduced everyone, and Yingchuan, like a strategist, wrote down all his words.

Afterwards, everyone saw the process of making the weapon with their own eyes. It was not much different from the normal refining process, except that there were a few more steps.

This actually brought Yingchuan a lot of benefits.

Afterwards, everyone visited all the colleges and gained a lot, especially Yingchuan, who provided him with a lot of ideas and opened up a new world.

Then they came to the principal's office, which was a huge attic that stood out among all the buildings in Stonecutt College.

They entered, and found that there was an independent small space with a very mysterious atmosphere and many incredible things, like cyberpunk. Yes, Yingchuan did have such a sense of déjà vu.

"You have to rely on thinking in this space," said the old man, and then he disappeared.

Think? Yingchuan was a little confused, but then he realized that it should be the literal meaning. Think means to imagine, and this is the only possible explanation.

He did not hesitate and began to think divergently, then disappeared. Others arrived in an orderly manner, and there was nothing to think about.

Everyone was teleported to a study and saw the old gentleman, which meant they were in the right place.

The chair next to the desk turned around, and an old man with a vigorous figure sat on it. He looked very peaceful, like an ordinary old man with a restrained aura. This should be the principal.

Everyone bowed. Being polite is always good no matter where you are. It makes others feel comfortable and easier to talk to, which is more conducive to the subsequent discussion.

"No need to say more, I already knew it," a gentle voice came out, he opened his lazy eyes and stood up.

With a wave of his hand, several people appeared. They were the ones who were going this time.

Several of them looked like students, full of vigor and vitality. They were not sharp, but rather had a bookish air and looked gentle and elegant.

Yingchuan and the other two faced off against him, not giving in at all in terms of momentum.

He coughed lightly: "There's no need to compete anymore. I believe in the Demon-Suppressing Pass," he stated his attitude and had no intention of saying any more nonsense.

Everyone seemed happy about this. After all, who would actively seek a fight for no reason? It was always good to avoid this.

Everyone was chatting and laughing here. Everyone understood the nonsense that needed to be said, so there was no need to say it. Instead, they started talking about other things.

No one touched on sensitive topics, which was not good for both sides. Most of the discussion was about academic matters, and they were quite happy about it.

Yingchuan even asked him about this matter, and he asked a teacher who answered questions for students to answer all the questions raised by Yingchuan.

For a teacher, this is the kind of student he likes the most. He was very excited and gave Yingchuan a summary of excerpts, which was a summary of each college. This was just a casual investment for him, but for Yingchuan it was indeed precious, so he accepted it.

This is a book with a parchment cover, three feet high and one foot wide. It looks like a tome, weighing about five kilograms and is very comprehensive.