I became the number one in fairyland by playing with sand

After the door opened, it was Yu Qingsui's face that was almost frozen with cold.

"An hour later?" He asked coldly.

Lin Mian was dumbfounded on the spot, not knowing how to explain to Senior Brother Yu that his speed was so fast that it couldn't be faster.

However, seeing his brother's frozen face, he swallowed the explanation.

"I'm sorry, brother, I will pay attention next time."

Yu Qing glanced at him.didn't say anything.

"So why did senior brother come to find me so early in the morning?"

"I just happened to pass by here, thinking that I was in a hurry the day before yesterday and couldn't explain in detail, so I'm here to explain some basic things about the school." He said, "How much did Fuping tell you?"

Lin Mian said honestly, "Not much."

Yu Qingsui frowned slightly.

He looks out the window.

"—it's not early, let's talk as we walk."

Brother Yu basically talked about the rules in the academy.For example, teachers in schools who are in charge of various subjects are called Taoists.The young disciples in the school are collectively called Daosheng.

Although they have entered Laixi Academy right now, it cannot be said that they have fully entered the school, because they have not yet passed the exam.After two years of admission to the government, there will be an examination.Passing this test can be regarded as truly leading into the door and so on.

Although the tone is cold, it can be regarded as conscientious.

Occasionally, I ran into students from other schools, and they all looked like idols when they saw Yu Qingsui. Both men and women blushed like persimmons and greeted Yu Qingsui.

Yu Qingsui didn't pay attention, and only slightly bowed and nodded when meeting some obviously older seniors.

It seems that he has a high status in the academy.

After crossing a wooden bridge suspended between two cliffs, they walked to the rock near the main peak.

Lin Mian was wearing the blue Daoist robe that was placed in the guest room.When the new cloth shoes stepped on the ground, Lin Mian's feet suddenly stopped. Feeling that something was different, he lowered his head and looked at the ground intently.

Yu Qing asked, "What?"

Lin Mian raised her foot after a while.

"It's nothing."

Yu Qingsui glanced at Lin Mian shallowly, thinking that his new clothes didn't fit him, and didn't think too much about it.

But he didn't expect this little junior brother to be clean and clean, and then put on a Taoist robe, it turned out to be quite decent.

Lin Mian was white and clean, with delicate eyebrows, definitely not the bright type, but like a trickle, beautiful, reserved and meticulous.

A tear mole on the eyelid is quite evil.

It's just that he is still young now, if he grows up, he doesn't know what he will look like.

He showed Lin Mian the way and left in a hurry.

"I have something to do, you can just go to Xiange directly."

Lin Mian walked the rest of the way alone.

There are quite a few Taoist students near the main hall.

Not only the disciples of Yan Yemen, but also the disciples of Beishanmen and Shuiyunmen gathered here.

According to what senior brother said just now, there are four peaks under Yan Ye's sect, and each has its own peak master.Lin Mian's school belongs to Wuwang Peak, and the other three are Wuyuan Peak, Wunian Peak, and Wuyou Peak.

As soon as Lin Miangang walked over, someone noticed him.

"Hey, kid, are you a freshman? Which door?"

"Yan Yemen has no false peaks." Lin Mian said.

"Oh, then you should be the one that Qing Sui brought back yesterday?" Dao Sheng said, "I belong to Yan Ye too, come quickly, it's getting late, everyone else has gone in."

Daosheng pointed to the gate of Ziling Immortal Pavilion.

Lin Miancai looked towards the house.The Immortal Pavilion is majestic, and it seems to be surrounded by a thin purple mist, with a sense of mystery.

The door was painted black, and it was tightly closed at the moment.

"Is that the fairy pavilion?"

"It doesn't look that special, does it? You'll know when you go in, the Xiange Pavilion is very unusual."

Lin Mian was about to walk through the door when he suddenly heard a rustle from the crowd, as if he was making way for someone.

Lin Mian also turned her head.

The visitor was a tall and thick man, about 40 years old, muscular and out of place with a Taoist robe.Next to him is a student from Xiaodao, who is about the same age as Lin Mian.With slanted eyebrows, sloping shoulders, and extremely thin feet, he looks a bit like a weasel.

As soon as he came, someone greeted him with a flattering face: "Hey, Master Fang, why did you bring the little disciple here yourself. Is this our new disciple from Beishan?"

There are three halls under the Beishan Gate, and the head of each hall is called the Lord of the Hall.Belongs to the same class as the peak master of Yan Yemen.

The man who called the master of the room let out a rough laugh, and pushed the little disciple beside him forward with his hand.

"There was a bit of a delay on the way—but, isn't it normal for us, Kong Fan, to make an appearance at the finale?"

He laughed harshly, moved his eyes, and his eyes stopped on Yan Ye Daosheng who was beside Lin Mian, and finally turned to Lin Mian again.

That expression was very hostile.

Lin Mian quietly glanced behind him, only to see the faces of several Yan Ye's Daosheng around him were ashen, and they even gritted their teeth.

It looks like they don't have a good relationship.

The owner of the house suddenly came towards him.

"Yo, unexpectedly, Yan Ye has gathered people this year!"

As he spoke, his malicious eyes turned from Yu Qing's body to Lin Mian's body, and then he laughed.

"However, it seems that the qualifications are mediocre, and I don't know if it's just a mechanical thing, whether it is worthy of the reputation of Laixi."

Dao Sheng behind Lin Mian said firmly, "This matter is also decided by our head, thank you for your care."

The owner of the room snorted, and looked at Lin Mian with malicious eyes.

Lin Mian looked back neither humble nor overbearing.

In the end, this person was drawn to move forward quickly—with unknown speed, he suddenly appeared beside Lin Mian.

Unexpectedly, he slapped Lin Mian on the back with his palm.

bump!

Unexpectedly, Lin Mian's pupils constricted, and he felt that the bones behind him were about to shatter.

--pain!

This palm seemed to be able to open the tendons - he felt the meridians in his body tremble, his body lost all strength, and his legs went limp and he fell directly to the ground.

There is also something upwelling in the lungs.

When he wiped his hand, it turned out that a trace of blood had already oozed from his mouth.

Daosheng next to him lost his focus and quickly helped him over.

"Hey, are you okay?"

The friendly Dao Sheng who started talking to Lin Mian gritted his teeth: "What are you doing!"

The master of the house stopped and smiled.

"It's just mediocre qualifications, it's a shame."

He said so.

"Then you can't take advantage of this to hit him! Even if it's targeting us Yan Ye, what's the point of targeting a child?!"

Lin Mian was dizzy, and raised his eyes with difficulty, only to see the five big and three rough Taoists saying with disdain: "I hit him? Why should I hit him? I'm just testing the kid's meridians. Since I come to Xi Academy Daoist, let me see how the students are and whether they meet the standards of our school, so why not? Besides, if I intend to harm this child, can he still be alive now? Ah, of course, I don’t blame you, Yan Yemen In recent years, there have been many accidents, and you disciples must have become suspicious."

He laughed for a while, Yan Ye's disciples all looked ugly, but they couldn't refute.

In fact, Yan Ye's family is not a coward. In fact, all of Yan Ye's apprentices are top experts in Laixi Academy. Of course... this also refers to those who survived.

Just like the rumors, Yan Yemen seems to have restrained his disciples, and many people have been killed or injured due to various accidents in the past few years.The apprentices who were admitted later were not as good as the previous ones.

Moreover, after the head of Yan Yemen was replaced by Ding Chengxing, the entire sect became more and more shameless.In fact, Ding Chengxing's cultivation is not bad, but his personality is inexplicably timid and fearful, blindly giving way to Beishanmen and Shuiyunmen.As a result, many people now want to bully Yan Yemen.

The owner of the room suddenly called the weasel-like boy behind him: "Kong Fan!"

The young man walked forward with a haughty look on his face.

Fang Dianzhu said: "We in Beishan are very strict in selecting disciples. For example, our Kong Fan, whose father was a teacher of the Leyuanmen of Nanshan Xianjia, is an orthodox Taoist school, and he has received orthodox teaching since he was a child. Good, send them to our North Mountain Gate to practice. Now you are only fifteen years old, but your swordsmanship and mental skills are already excellent. If such a person practices in Laixi, it will not disgrace the reputation of the school. What you bring is not good Disciples from different places? Isn’t it funny to look at yourself?”

As the owner of the house spoke, Kong Fan's small chest gradually raised, and his face was also full of sarcasm.

He is probably used to being hugged and hugged since he was a child, and he has the backing of the master behind him, so he is fearless.

So at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he entered the government, but he didn't know how to restrain himself.He walked in front of everyone, and finally stopped in front of Lin Mian.

Lin Mian was supported by Yan Ye's men, and his chest hurt so badly that he couldn't lift his head.

Kong Fan said in front of him: "Let me tell you a word, not everyone can walk the road of cultivating immortals. As a disciple of the same realm, you are not as good as me in everything, and you will live in hardships and pains in the future, and you will wash your face with tears every day. If you want to become immortal, isn’t that just a dream? In my opinion, you’d better stop imitating—leave.”

Kong Fan proudly dropped his words and left with his head raised.

He didn't notice that after he left, the person behind him suddenly straightened up, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it forward.

The stone hit the back of Kong Fan's head.

Everyone was stunned.

Kong Fan turned his head furiously, and Yan Ye Daosheng hurriedly stopped Lin Mian, fearing that something would happen again.

But Lin Mian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression was very cold.

"You say I'm not as good as you in everything? I don't think so." Lin Mian said.

Kong Fan's face froze: "What did you say?"

Lin Mian: "Otherwise, let's compare."

Kong Fan's face darkened: "Okay, not to mention the knowledge of immortals, from astronomy and mathematics, to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, to chopping firewood and cooking, etc. I don't believe that I can't compare to people like you. . Tell me, than what?"

Lin Mian slowly stood up from the ground, her pale smile was stained with evil spirit by the residual blood.

He clenched his hands into a fist.

"It's better than this," he said.

The author says:

Xiao Mian: It's not a soft persimmon, thank you for the invitation.