Age of the Mist

Chapter 993 Get off the horse?
Luming Academy is a very quaint place.

The gate is not as arrogant as a large college, and there are no gimmicks such as "170-meter ultra-wide gate", but a rather simple gatehouse.

Entering the gate tower is a mountain road, covered by bamboo forests and winding stone steps, which is very antique.

A group of freshmen walked up the stone steps. Amidst the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, they could hear the sound of reading in the distance.

The stone steps were not very long, and soon came to the end, and the eyes suddenly opened up.

It's a very old place.

Looking around, the building is not high, about three or four floors, with green ivy dotted among the red bricks and green tiles.There are giant trees with huge crowns everywhere, and the shade of trees covers every path visible to the naked eye. Red flowers, green grass, clear orchids and bamboos are everywhere beside the road.

Looking from a distance, the pavilions and pavilions are scattered high and low, and those are all studies.Each pavilion is hung with an antique plaque, with the name of the study written in vigorous or graceful strokes, and the inscription is the name of the owner of the study.

There are flocks of birds and flowers, and there are many students walking through it amidst the ancient atmosphere.

These students either recite the book without putting it down, or discuss the Tao in groups of three or four, or practice qi and martial arts to stretch their muscles and bones, or kick Kui, step, fight and pinch their fingers to make plans.All of them are full of energy and strive to make progress.

"Good place!" Shi Tiexin admired.

Such a precious place can be called the Holy Land of Mind Art.

The rest of the students looked at all kinds of things in Luming Academy, and they were all fascinated and complacent, wishing to integrate into it immediately.

However, where should the first step of this integration start?

"Everyone." A voice sounded, not too loud, but it covered everyone's hearing: "Please be quiet."

From the looks of everyone, the speaker was a very young boy who looked a little older than everyone else, but his aura was much stronger.

Shi Tiexin's eyes widened, and he realized that this boy was already cultivated in vigor, and his mental attainment must not be low, but he didn't know how high it was.

Naturally, some of the new students are well-informed.

"I know him, he is Yan Shijie from the Eight Sages of Lu Ming!"

"Wow, the eight sages of Lu Ming, all of them are monsters! By the way, where is this Yan Shijie ranked?"

"Yan Shijie is ranked seventh. It is said that the top few will take the county exam this year, and after they pass the exam, his ranking will advance by several places."

Yan Shijie didn't seem to like the noisy environment, he frowned and shouted: "Quiet!"

Buzzing, the sound waves spread out, and everyone who heard the scolding suddenly became dizzy.The students seemed to be attacked by high-frequency sound waves and infrasound waves at the same time. The severe tinnitus stirred their heads, and the feeling of vomiting and nausea stirred their internal organs. Many students couldn't help covering their ears and hugging their stomachs and humming.

Most of the thousands of students were affected by this scolding, and only some with superb cultivation could be immune.

Shi Tiexin is naturally one of them.

He frowned slightly.

This guy, he opens his mouth when he disagrees with him. Is this an old student's blow to the new student, or is it a temptation with ulterior motives?
Or, is it the phrase "ranked seventh" that annoyed him and made him have to shake his prestige?
Just thinking about it, Yan Shijie floated up in the air.

That's right, his feet were dangling, and his whole body fluttered like he was cultivating an immortal, and his feet left the ground!

This person was six feet from the ground, condescending, with a cold expression: "Everyone, follow me, don't make any noise."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and drifted away into the distance, the speed was not much faster than walking, but the force was there.

After following Lao Jia for a month, Shi's vision was much higher than before, and he immediately saw the way.

"If you want to volley through the void, you must cultivate your vigor to an extremely high level, almost to the limit, and you can double-jump, triple-jump, or even repeatedly change direction and sprint out of thin air."

"Or, it is to cultivate the physical mind to a certain level."

"Looking at him like this, it's impossible for him to be a man of super vigor, he must be out of tricks."

"It's just a coincidence, and the level of mind art itself is definitely not bad. He can hold on for so long without falling, so he shouldn't be a low-level mind art. In other words, this is a mental art practitioner who has broken the ground drum and cultivated a high-level mind art. , one of the three veins chooses physics."

Is this level only seventh?

interesting.

Shi Tiexin poked Shen Saoye next to him with his elbow: "Can you beat him?"

Shen Saoye narrowed his eyes.

Shen Sao Yewen easily accepted the boy's scolding just now without moving a muscle.But he obviously couldn't understand this pretentious guy, so he maintained the posture of a swordsman, and said in a cold voice: "No comparison, no nonsense."

Then he looked left and right with his eyeballs, on the surface he looked like a swordsman, but in fact he lowered his voice with a slight taste of flattery: "I said, brother, hero, can you let me go? My middle school appearance is sealed for life, give me a chance to be a new person, okay?"

Shi Tiexin wondered: "Seal? Do you need a letter? I think your thinking has entered a misunderstanding. You didn't fall into the second class before."

Shen Saoye's eyes lit up, as if he had been redeemed: "Really?!"

Shi Tiexin said very seriously: "Really. Your current pretentiousness is called Secondary School, but the one you used to be was not Secondary School—at best, it was coquettish, profligate, cheap, and shameless."

"This..." Shen Saoye's eyes widened, and he said in a daze: "After listening to your words, for a while, I don't know whether I should thank you or beat you up... By the way, how can you be so kind?" I look familiar, were we classmates before?"

"Meeting is fate, so what to do. Let's go, let's go with that kid and see what he can do." Shi Tiexin put his arm around Shen Saoye's shoulder, and walked along with the crowd.

Not long after, that Yan Shijie landed on the ground and said indifferently to everyone: "The state owns the state laws, the family has family rules, and the academy naturally has the rules of the academy. You can read the detailed rules for yourself. I will only say a few key points."

"First, ordinary students can go to each study to attend lectures. The price of each study is different, and you can arrange the courses and time yourself. Students can stay in this academy for up to two years. After two years, you must take the county examination or drop out of school, unless you become a tribute student."

"Secondly, Gong students can stay for two more years. During this period, the fees for attending lectures in various study rooms are exempted. They can join the student union and attend lectures in various institutions. The prices of each institution are different, so please refer to it yourself."

"Third, the academy adopts a student self-government system. The cadres of the student union enjoy privileges. The ministers and deputy ministers reduce the tuition fees to a certain extent, and the members of the student union presidium are exempted from all tuition fees."

"Fourth, the presidium has a total of eight seats, known as the Eight Sages of Lu Ming."

There was arrogance in Yan Shijie's eyes: "Remember, I am the vice chairman of the student union organization, Yan Shijie, and I will take care of you all from now on. And I hate making noise."

(End of this chapter)