The First Academy in the Cultivation World

The next morning, Ling Yan'er, who was lazing in bed, was woken up by a knock on the door.

After getting dressed and tying his hair with a rubber band, Hua Qingfeng opened the door. Beside him were a dozen children between five and ten years old.

"These are the children who have registered to go to school," Hua Qingfeng explained.

When Ling Yan'er heard this, she immediately welcomed them with a smile: "Everyone, come in quickly. I'll register everyone!"

In the end, seven out of a dozen children were registered, all of whom had three, four, and five spiritual roots. Judging from the fact that all seven children had the same surname, they were most likely from the same family.

Ling Yan'er cheerfully checked in and sent everyone away before asking Hua Qingfeng, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I have been fasting."

As soon as he finished his training, he saw a dozen children asking about Ling Yan'er and him, so he brought people to find Ling Yan'er.

"Then you ate with me yesterday?" Ling Yan'er pondered, "Isn't it best for you cultivators to eat less? Mortal food contains impurities that can affect your cultivation."

Hua Qingfeng shook his head: "I haven't heard of this saying, but because the duration of entering a state of meditation is uncertain, fasting is necessary. What you eat doesn't have much impact. There are also some cultivators who cannot control their appetite, but I haven't heard that it affects their cultivation."

"Is that so?" Ling Yan'er said, "Is there a hotel that serves spiritual beasts and spiritual vegetables? Wouldn't dishes made by spiritual beasts taste better? Let's go and try some!"

"We may not have enough spirit stones." Hua Qingfeng declined politely.

Ling Yan'er took out the six high-grade spirit stones that Hua Qingfeng had used to heal his injuries and said, "Isn't this enough?!"

After all, it is a high-grade spirit stone, but its purchasing power is so low!

Hua Qingfeng was silent for a moment: "Enough."

For a moment, he forgot that the spirit stones on him were given to the other party.

So, he took everyone to eat a meal made with spirit beasts. Ling Yan'er said that she had never tasted such delicious food in her life. Then she realized that she had spent less than a high-grade spirit stone and was already full.

Hua Qingfeng fell silent as he watched Ling Yan'er eat a meal of spiritual food that even those in the Foundation Establishment Stage were afraid to eat too much. Logically, Ling Yan should have felt bloated and unable to digest after eating only two bites.

After leaving the restaurant and seeing Ling Yan'er walking towards the inn, Hua Qingfeng asked, "Aren't you going to Yunyuan Square to continue recruiting?"

Ling Yan'er shook her head: "There are already more than 30 students, and there are only two of us. That's enough. Taking care of children is tiring, so it's enough."

Hua Qingfeng originally wanted to try to recruit fifty people, but when he thought of the words "taking care of children", he had to agree with Ling Yan'er's statement.

They didn't expect that someone would be waiting for them when they returned to the inn.

A young man dressed as a scholar saw Ling Yan'er and Hua Qingfeng at the inn door and approached them and asked, "Are you the teachers at Caledonia School?"

Ling Yan'er heard his question and said happily, "Yes, yes, it's us. Do you want to apply to our school too?"

The young man nodded: "Alas, I spent two years at Qingshan Academy before being expelled."

"Why?" Ling Yan'er asked curiously.

"They think I'm too talented." The young man opened his folding fan and shook it, sighing, "Is it my fault that I'm too talented?"

Ling Yan'er nodded: "I understand. A poor student who was expelled from school."

"I told you it's because I'm too talented!" the young man gritted his teeth.

"Okay, okay, you're incredibly talented." Ling Yan'er said perfunctorily, "Come upstairs with me. We'll test our spiritual roots and register. We'll go to school in the afternoon of five days."

After bringing the person back to the room, the table they had taken out earlier was still in the room. Ling Yaner gestured, "Come, touch the crystal ball."

The young man was able to find out that Ling Yan'er was staying in this inn, so he naturally knew about Ling Yan'er's crystal ball, and cooperated by touching the crystal ball.

The crystal ball turned from purple to transparent, and then emitted a bright golden light. The shadow of a small golden dragon circled around the crystal ball.

This golden light was extremely dazzling, far more dazzling than any other color I'd ever measured before. It was like discovering a treasure.

"Gold and Water dual spiritual roots, 64, recommended to practice the care method of the gold dragonfly."

Hmm? What kind of training do you recommend?

Ling Yan'er looked at the other person in disbelief, then curiously clicked on the other person's information.

Long Xuyao

Age: 726 [Childhood]

Race: Dragon

Sex: Male

Identity: Half-blood dragon, former student of Qingshan Academy

Spiritual roots/traits: dual spiritual roots of gold and wood

Cultivation: Nascent Soul Stage

Force value:

Reputation: -649

Ling Yan'er looked at the other person's negative reputation in disbelief, somewhat surprised: "Were you really kicked out of Qingshan Academy? What did you do?"

The young man remained silent.

Ling Yan'er took out a pen and asked, "Name and age."

"Long Yao, twenty-six."

Ling Yan'er paused and pointed at the crystal ball, "Little friend, what did I just recommend you to practice?"

Hua Qingfeng looked at the other person silently, then looked at Ling Yan'er. The other person's cultivation was already one level higher than his, and Ling Yan'er actually called the other person a kid?

"How do I care for a young gold dragon?" Long Xuyao ​​feigned confusion. "What does this mean? Do you want me to raise a dragon?"

"Little Long Xuyao, raising a dragon means raising yourself, right?" Ling Yan'er said with a smile, "Fake names don't work on me. Although you are mixed-blood, you should know that you have dragon blood, right?"

Ling Yan'er tapped the crystal ball and said, "Normally, what's revealed here should be your spiritual root's characteristics, but the young dragon that appeared here should be your true body."

Take note, the demon race is different from the human race. What is revealed is the true form, not the spiritual root.

Long Xuyao ​​wanted to leave on the spot. He was already in the Nascent Soul stage, and these two people could not stop him. However, he did not sense any ill will from Ling Yan'er. Moreover, the other party also knew his real name and his identity as a demon, and it was rare that she was so calm and had no ill will.

He just wanted to hide in Qingshan Academy for a while and didn't really want to enroll.

Since the other party has no ill intentions, I can still survive for a while. If things don’t work out, there’s still time to run away.

"Long Xuyao, seven hundred and twenty-six years old."

Ling Yan'er finished registering and took out her badge and handed it to the other party: "Here, this is your admission certificate. Don't lose it. You can wait for us at the inn entrance or the south city gate in the afternoon of five days later."

Long Xuyao ​​took the wooden sign and left.

Hua Qingfeng also followed him out and returned to his room.

Ling Yan'er threw herself on the bed and clicked on the task of recruiting ten students on her phone to complete it. Then the next task was to buy a flying boat and then bring the students back to school.

Ling Yan'er clicked on the purchase button, and an antique three-story flying boat appeared in her backpack, placed side by side with the admissions table in the backpack compartment.

There was a temporary countdown on the admissions table, but there was none on Feizhou.

It seems that the enrollment task for this stage has been completed.

Alas, it seems that no new buildings are coming out.

We have only gained half of the experience in upgrading schools. It seems that there is still a long way to go to upgrade schools.