Three thousand women's colleges ranked in the fairy class

Chapter 269 [Big Chapter] Resist the tyranny of the Holy Emperor!The fairyland belongs to the saint!

Chapter 269 [Big Chapter] Resist the tyranny of the Holy Emperor!The fairyland belongs to the saint!

Compared with the secular life in the fairy world, the god world is actually not developed at all, and even gives people a strong sense of primitiveness.

But this kind of primitive experience gives people a strong sensory stimulation. The five senses of the body, the limbs, the sea of ​​air in Sendai...all bathed in the ocean of high spirits, as if every cell of the body, hair, and skin is emitting joyful emotions. Howling.

Lu Ya had been playing in taverns, shops and auctions until the evening before returning to Xu's house.

He bought some small toys for Lu Yaotian in the store, and put a seal on them to prevent her mischievousness from hurting her senior sister one day.

I bought another hairpin for my senior sister.

The dark blue ancient jade, although not worth much, is quite beautiful.

It's just like Li Chen giving away a heart-shaped stone. Picking up girls is accurate, spending a small amount of money to accomplish big things, and the price-performance ratio is extremely high.

Ning Zhongzi looked serious, not happy with things.

But secretly used an exquisite bamboo box that was more valuable than the hairpin, carefully packed the hairpin, and then stored it in a special space ring, and put it in the commonly used space ring.

Matryoshka is very serious.

Lu Ya sees it and doesn't say it, and secretly wants to laugh.

midnight.

With the infiltration of Haiwang Muzhen, when Lu Ya used the method of humiliation, Ning Zhongzi not only produced a lot of milk, but also had a lot of water.

Ning Zhongzi was so embarrassed that he died, so he simply humiliated himself and avoided physical contact with Lu Ya.

Lu Ya also felt much more relaxed, and was finally able to sleep through the night.

In the middle of the night, Ning Zhongzi suddenly got up and said:

"How about tomorrow, let's go to the seminary to see Master Jiuhu? Although her memory is sealed, you are still an honorary couple. In terms of etiquette, you must meet each other."

Lu Ya was confused and muttered:
"Do you want to see Lord Jiuhu, or do you want to go to medical school to study Muzhen Neptune?"

With a straight face, Ning Zhongzi gave Lu Ya a hard pinch.

Lu Ya followed with a scream!
"It's over, you pinched my life."

Lu Ya's voice was low, his acting skills were lifelike, and he perfectly expressed the unbearable pain like a broken egg, so that Ning Zhongzi believed it was true.

"Does it matter?"

"important!"

……

the next day.

Lu Ya still brought Ning Zhongzi to the seminary.

The Theological Seminary is located in the Himalayas and covers a very large area. It consists of 49 peak palaces, squares, and thousands of caves sitting in the clouds.

The vast snow, the raging storm, and the continuous clouds, covered the palace and the square with thin colorful light barriers, isolating the bad weather outside the formation.

The holy sound curls up in the mask, and the four seasons are like spring.

In the sky above the square, there are beast masters soaring through the clouds and fog, there are sword practitioners leveling the sky with their swords, and there are even intimate Taoist couples in the grass and greenery, creating a harmonious college scene.

Contrary to Lu Ya's previous encounters, this time someone received him personally.

A tall, black-haired old man with handsome features and two guards greeted Lu Ya in the blizzard outside the main gate of Mount Everest.

The three people are shaped like ice sculptures, giving people a very high-level sense of ritual.

Lu Ya was a little surprised.

The welcoming team seemed to have only three people, but their strength was extraordinary, even unimaginable.

The two guards are both middle gods, and the leading black-haired old man is even the upper god!

Except for the mysterious ninth disciple of the academy, Di Li, this is the strongest person Lu Ya has ever met since his time travel.

And the most humble.

"The younger generation named Xuanzi has met the Holy Emperor."

The black-haired old man bowed to Lu Ya as a fairy bow.

The old man wasn't very old, but Xian Yi acted so respectfully that Lu Ya was a little uncomfortable.

It is true that the stronger the more humble.

"Junior...is it too exaggerated?"

Lu Ya frowned slightly.

The black-haired old man said seriously:

"Master Shenghuang can move the sacred tree through the Seven God Guards, Ming Xuanzi can only be a junior."

This sentence sounded slightly ironic, but it sounded surprisingly comfortable under the old man's correct interpretation.

Justified and convincing.

"Ming Xuanzi is a good name, but it's just a name. You have to have an identity, right?"

In contrast, Lu Ya's words seemed too casual, even a little rude.

After all, who in the God Realm doesn't know Xuanzi's name?
The two guards were obviously displeased.

The black-haired old man looked normal, and it wasn't the kind of pretending to be kind, he really didn't care.

"The younger generation is the acting dean of the seminary, and the third disciple of the college. A few days ago, the seventh junior, eighth junior, tenth junior, and eleventh junior junior. Thanks to the mercy of the Holy Emperor, they have survived until now."

From Ming Xuanzi's point of view, the academy disciples are fine if they don't make a move, but if they make a move, they must win. The juniors obviously made a move by force.

Lu Ya smiled and said:

"It's not that they show mercy, it's that they slipped away quickly."

The black-haired old man asked back:

"If the Holy Emperor really has the intention to kill, I can't escape, let alone a few ineffective juniors, can't I?"

When the two median god guards heard this, they felt ashamed.

Lu Ya didn't respond, too lazy to pretend.

The black-haired old man was about to say something, but suddenly, his eyes swept over Ning Zhongzi, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Who is this……"

Lu Ya was slightly taken aback.

He suddenly realized that this was the first person to ask Ning Zhongzi's identity since he came to the God Realm, as if the senior sister was a little transparent person who could eliminate his own sense of existence in front of others.

"Academy disciples are also interested in women?"

The black-haired old man shook his head with a smile and said:
"It's just a little familiar."

"This is my senior sister Ning Zhongzi, have you seen it?"

"It should be an illusion."

The black-haired old man's old eyes moved slightly, and he thought for a while.

"If the holy emperor came here for the saint, it might be a waste of time."

"Ok?"

"The saintess is undergoing special training on the outer battlefield, and she will not be able to return until a few years later."

Lu Ya remained calm and said:
"I'm here to visit the campus."

"This……"

Ming Xuanzi seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma.

Lu Ya added:

"I mainly want to visit the medical school, and my sister also wants to borrow some pharmacopoeia to study."

Ming Xuanzi looked apologetic.

"The School of Medicine has recently closed the palace for maintenance, why not another day..."

"It's not that coincidental, is it?"

Lu Ya was very regretful, seemingly casual, but with a human perspective like Bill Gates said:
"By the way, I have always been very concerned about medicine, especially in infectious diseases. I think the biggest threat to the God Realm may not be the Nether War, but infectious diseases, such as ghost poison. I would like to take this opportunity to give your The hospital donated [-] million yuan to support the infectious disease research work of the medical school."

"One hundred million immortal crystals?"

"One hundred million divine coins."

"Please come in."

Lu Ya didn't expect that this old man was quite real.

When he arrived at the medical school, he discovered why the dean didn't want him to enter the park just now.

Outside the gate of the entire medical school, a large number of male students gathered, blocking Lu Ya's way.

Some were stepping on mythical beasts, some were holding artifacts, and more people were holding signs full of slogans.

"The Holy Emperor colluded with Netherworld!"

"The Holy Emperor killed Yingye!"

"Abolish the Holy Emperor system, and the Holy Maiden belongs to all mankind!"

"Resist the tyranny of the Holy Emperor!"

"The fairyland belongs to the saint!"

These people seem to have known that Lu Ya was coming...

Everywhere Lu Ya looked, there were shadows of sour lemons.

But at least it is certain that Lu Ya's reputation is very strong in the seminary because of the Wine Fox Immortal.

In addition to the boys who illegally staged parades to show off, there were also a large number of girls secretly admiring Lu Ya's demeanor in the corner.

After all, everyone wants to see, what kind of monster is a man who can marry Nether and a saint at the same time?

It turned out to be pretty cool!
Very curious one by one.

Ming Xuanzi was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly explained:

"The Seminary has not been this lively for a long time. Many people are seeing immortals for the first time. The way of welcoming them is a bit unique."

Lu Ya naturally understood Ming Xuanzi's worries.

"Don't worry, the Holy Emperor can pull a boat in his stomach, and students are the flowers of the motherland. How could I do anything to students casually?"

Most of the seminary students have heard of Lu Ya's notoriety following the publicity of Yuwen Suanni and his fellow students.

Hearing what Lu Ya said now, he felt even more creepy. Most of them just shouted slogans and didn't dare to block the way.

"Thank you, Lord Holy Emperor, Haihan."

Just as Ming Xuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, another group of boys who were not afraid of death appeared and blocked Lu Ya's way again.

There were dozens of people, all wearing bandages on their heads, with the fox-shaped logo of the Wine Fox Immortal and a few hearts painted on the bandages.

Lu Ya took a look, it looked like a typical fan group!

The leader is a boy wearing round glasses, with a cowardly round face, and his cultivation level is only the Immortal Emperor, but his aura is very firm, pointing at Lu Ya and directly scolding:
"Shameless Saint Emperor, no matter how strong you are, Saintess is not something you can get your hands on!"

Lu Ya was taken aback.

"I didn't say I want to get involved?"

At this time, another young man with sunglasses, a long sword on his back, and a red bandage on his head stood up.

Looking closely, this guy actually has the strength of a middle god. He is obviously a person in a high position, and the disguise is just to cover up his identity.

"You old pervert, you won't let go of Nether, how could you let go of the lovely Saintess!"

"Besides... who can resist the charm of the Fox Fairy and Saintess?"

The corners of Lu Ya's eyes twitched slightly. He never expected that the Seminary seemed to be tall and the teaching buildings were built like temples. But when he came in, he found that the style was no different from those of Lu Ya's previous secondary school students.

"Your fox fairy saintess likes women, idiot."

"Wouldn't that be better?"

"..."

Lu Ya was full of black lines, shook his head and said:

"This group of people is hopeless, and I have to reconsider the donation."

Mingxuanzi gave an order——

"Catch them all and put them in confinement!"

After all, even in the God Realm, [-] million god coins is not a small amount.

And the lizard man who was slapped to death by Lu Ya must also be an upstart or rich second generation.

Ming Xuanzi immediately called the professor of the medical school, Shi Zhenren.

This is an old man with a good face, looks handsome, thin and young.

"Shi Zhenren has seen the Holy Emperor."

Shi Zhenren is a middle god, respectful on the surface, but seems to have a bit of style, he is the type who does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice.

"What is your relationship with Li Shizhen?"

Shi Zhenren was slightly taken aback.

"Li Shizhen is an ancient medical sage. The younger generation just respects her courage to taste all kinds of herbs, so she is named Shizhenren."

"Oh."

Lu Ya nodded, it seems that this Shiren is also a god.

Subsequently.

Lu Ya and Ning Zhongzi followed them to the teaching hall of the medical school.

In the center of the inner hall is the huge alchemy furnace, surrounded by medical classics spiraling upwards, all the way to the dome above the clouds.

Lu Ya and Ning Zhongzi strode on the spiral ladder and borrowed a few classics on epidemiology and gynecology symbolically.

While flipping through the pages, Lu Ya randomly commented a few words, full of nouveau riche's air of pretending to understand.

In fact, Lu Ya's regular pharmacy is also at the full level, but he is too lazy to pretend... Pretending to be a nouveau riche is better than pretending to be cool!

It was getting late, Ning Zhongzi secretly tugged at the corner of Lu Ya's clothes.

Only then did Lu Ya ask symbolically:
"By the way, does your medical school have such a thing as Neptune Muzhen?"

Shizhen was straightforward.

"No."

Lu Ya showed a sneer that was wildly flamboyant and smug.

"Is it worth donating to a medical school that doesn't even have Neptune Muzhen?"

Shi Zhenren saw Lu Ya's thoughts at a glance, and said bluntly:
"Since the Holy Emperor is obsessed with human breastfeeding, it is enough to let this fairy conceive. Why do you have to beat around the bush and insist on letting a virgin breastfeed?"

Lu Ya:

"..."

Ning Zhongzi:
"..."

Ming Xuanzi coughed twice, hinting frantically.

"Go and check carefully, there should be more."

Shi Zhenren was very helpless.

Sea king peonies are rare, not precious, Shi Zhenzi simply brought them all and gave them to Lu Ya.

"There are only six good ones left in the college. Although this thing is not worth much, it is very important for the research of the college. I hope the Holy Emperor can cherish it and use it."

"That's natural."

Ning Zhongzi was very satisfied.

Lu Ya felt a bit of pain, after all, he had to donate [-] million.

You can donate a few hundred million, but not one hundred million.

At this moment!

An ethereal and mighty holy sound, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, descended from the dome of the hall.

The sky was torn apart, and golden light poured down, illuminating the entire medical hall.

The dazzling sky light instantly fixed everyone's gaze.

This is a sense of incomparable loftiness and incomparable purity!

The sky changed, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge female figure.

There is no specific appearance and figure, only a faint, ethereal yellow figure, just like a picture of a lady in a Dunhuang mural!

A dark red saint's seal is engraved between the eyebrows, which is particularly eye-catching.

Lu Ya felt familiar.

The woman in Huangying closed her eyes slightly, and said in a serious voice:
"Senior Brother Ming Xuanzi, please call Jiuhu Immortal for help, and tell her that her husband has come to the God Realm, and tell her to return to the Holy Maiden's Palace as soon as possible."

The tone seems serious, but the voice is a little lacking.

As if he hadn't sobered up yet, he forced himself to speak.

Ming Xuanzi couldn't hide his embarrassment, and when he waved his hand, Xianlin was sobering up the wine for the Holy Maiden of Huangying.

Huang Yingsheng looked stunned for a moment, and then discovered Lu Ya.

"Ahem, I'm looking for you, the Holy Maiden of the Palace invites you to go over."

Lu Ya:

"Ok?"

Only then did the Holy Maiden of Huangying remember that the night before, Lu Ya had picked the fruit of the sacred tree without the Seven God Guards noticing it, and even the Holy Maiden in the Palace was startled into a cold sweat, so she wanted to contact the Immortal Jiuhu .

She hurriedly changed her words:
"The maiden in charge of the palace prepared a table of food and wine, and asked the Holy Emperor to show her face."

"it is good."

Lu Ya's figure flashed, and he walked quickly.

Because his body skills were so strong that when he arrived at the Palace of God, the word "good" still lingered on the dome of the Medicine Hall.

Only Ming Xuanzi and Shi Zhenren were left looking at each other.

After being stunned for a long time, Shi Zhenren suddenly asked:
"Did he...haven't donated money yet?"

(End of this chapter)

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