After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 30 Cyan Frost Peak

All students who pass the theory test will go to Tianyuan Hall.

Here, they will be assigned to various peaks to learn from teachers until they are promoted to martial arts masters.

Of course, not all students are assigned, and there are also students who perform too well and are competed by the major peaks. At this time, students have absolute initiative.

As a top three student in strength, foundation, and understanding, there are now three peak masters offering him olive branches.

"My host, who do you choose?"

There are only four peaks in Shengdu College, and all three want to rob him.

Jia Xitong looked at the three applicants:
No. [-] Shengyang Peak, the peak master Wu Zong's early stage, occupies the best mountain top, with all kinds of training facilities, and the current development momentum is very strong.

No. [-] Tianwu Peak, the peak master Wu Zong's middle stage, the mountain top is average, but because of its strength, there are many disciples under him.

No. [-] Qingshuang Peak, the peak master Wu Zong's early stage, there is no good mountain, no good strength.The suzerain himself may also know that he has nothing to offer, and choose one of the three to accompany him, which is very Buddhist.

In the original book, the hero chose Tianwu Peak, because in the face of strength, the outside is all clouds.

"I choose Cyan Frost Peak."

Which of the three peaks is the least competitive.

Everyone stared at him in shock, even Luan Zhenfeng, the peak master of Qingshuang Peak himself, dug his ears, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"Young man, are you sure?"

The peak owners of the other two peaks looked at him.

"Others have already chosen, so do you want to force them to change?"

Luan Zhenfeng hurriedly pulled the person over to prevent the top student from running away, took his own peak seal and stamped him.

Oh wow.

The plot started falling apart again.

Jia Xitong looked at this peak master who was a bit fat and extremely flexible, and didn't understand why.

She didn't understand, neither did Luan Zhenfeng.

On the way back to the mountain peak, Luan Zhenfeng finally couldn't help asking, "Disciple, why did you choose Qingshuang Peak?"

Is it because of pure personality worship that they saw the future development potential of Qingshuangfeng?

He just wanted to praise the boy, good eyesight!
"Because the largest collection of books in the academy is in Cyan Frost Peak."

Shang Yanting said realistically that he came here to collect books.

...that's a good look too!
Luan Zhenfeng nodded when he heard the words, "Then you have chosen the right person. The entire Library Pavilion is under my management. Ordinary disciples can only open the third floor, but my disciples can see the fourth floor."

As he spoke, he stroked his long beard, and his long sleeves were blowing up in the cold wind, looking really fairy-like.

"No matter how good the teacher is, the content of the teaching is what they understand and change. Hundreds of people have hundreds of opinions. If you want to understand the most accurate knowledge, you must read the original works."

He laughed a few times and walked forward humming a little tune.

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In the college, there are also grades among disciples.

The lowest is the outer sect disciples, followed by the outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, inner disciples, peak master's direct disciples, and the dean's direct disciples.

Although Shang Yanting was favored by the three peak masters, he was just an inner disciple because he had just arrived.

Qingshuang Peak has 200 disciples from the outer sect and 40 disciples from the inner sect, and it is the mountain with the least number of people.

Not only the least populated, but also the poorest.

It can be seen from the room of the inner disciples.

This is a single room. When you enter the door, you will see a table with books on its feet, and an uncovered kettle on it.Apart from these two, there was only one bed left. Fortunately, the quilt was newly collared.

Jia Xitong manipulated the little raccoon to look around the entire room.

Great view and good ventilation.

The cold mountain wind blew through the unpapered windows, stirring the hair on her chest.

(End of this chapter)