low-key is king

Chapter 496 Writer Occupation
"I really don't know how high the sky is!"

Not far away, Ning Wenji, who had always been unhappy, finally found a chance to sneer. He knew exactly who Wang Dingbo was talking about.

That was an existence that Ning Wenji didn't dare to provoke easily, but Lu Xun, who had not officially joined the academy, dared to speak such big words, how could he bear it?

The old hatred of the Jinfeng Kingdom's royal family being wiped out surged in his heart. If Ning Wenji hadn't been worried about something, he might have to attack immediately, but luckily he forcibly held back.

"Hehe, is Ning Taiping okay?"

Lu Xun turned his gaze to the other side, looked at the young man who looked somewhat similar to Ning Taiping, guessed the identity of the other party in an instant, and couldn't help but asked with a smile.

Hearing the other party call his father's name directly, Ning Wenji's lungs almost exploded.

Under such circumstances, he didn't dare to do anything to Lu Xun. Didn't he see Wang Dingbo, the strong Jindan over there, watching?

"Lu Xun, one day, I will make you, and your Xuanyang Lu clan, pay a hundred times the price!"

Ning Wenji's words were full of extreme resentment, even if he didn't aspire to be in those small peripheral countries, but within the Jinfeng royal family, there were his flesh and blood relatives after all.

Especially during this period of time, his father, who was once full of vigor and ambition, has been described as haggard all day long and drank his sorrows with alcohol.

Whenever he saw Ning Taiping's downcast appearance, he hated Xuanyang Lu's to the bone.

"Don't worry, I won't give you this chance!"

Lu Xun had a smile on his face. He said this lightly, but it contained another layer of meaning, which made some people who could understand this layer of meaning feel thoughtful.

According to what he meant, did he want to eradicate all the remnants of the Ning family before the other party seeks revenge on him?

But listening to these words, compared to what he just said to teach someone a lesson, it is almost the same, and it is also extremely arrogant.

Who is Ning Wenji? That is a peerless genius who ranks tenth in the hundred battles list of Daxuan Glyph Master Academy. He is a majestic monk who has completed the seven realms. How can you, a five realm martial artist, be able to deal with it?
Within the Daxuan Glyph Teacher Academy, everything depends on one's own ability, some external forces that may exist, none of them can be used.

Otherwise, Ning Men didn't have to abide by the rules of the same-level challenge when they troubled Lu Xue. If they, the powerhouses of the seven realms, were to end, would Lu Xue still have a way out?
"I am waiting for you!"

Therefore, Ning Wenji scoffed at Lu Xun's harsh words, but he also knew that in terms of eloquence, he might not be able to crush him like Qi Refining, so he just snorted coldly and didn't want to stay here any longer.

Wei Xiuyuan and Jin Lan also found it meaningless, since Lu Xun is Kong Xinyue's friend, he is their enemy.

Even from Ning Wenji's point of view, the two sides have no possibility of becoming friends.

"This guy, even if he joins the Liberal Arts Academy, his life will not be easy in the future!"

Seeing the backs of the three people leaving over there, some people who are familiar with the accident of the Ningmen Yuanmen or the Moon Palace were all emotional in their hearts, and at the same time turned their eyes to the boy in black.

"The first round of admission assessment, the most difficult in the history of Liberal Arts Academy, let him break through!"

The emotion this time was even more shocking and inexplicable. Thinking about the strength of Guan Zhongbao and others just now, one person in the field counts as one, and no one thinks that they can do it.

In other words, Lu Xun's assessment this time has achieved unprecedented results, and may even be unprecedented.

For this point alone, no matter how jealous Duan Wuxin Su Fenxiang and others are, they can only feel inferior.

"Xuan Shisan, take them to prepare for the second round of assessment!"

After Wang Dingbo had a conversation with Kong Xinyue, he turned his attention to Xuan Shisan. After all, Lu Xun and the others are not considered formal disciples of the academy.

After the words fell, the Jindan expert also disappeared from everyone's eyes, and Duan Wuxin and the others finally calmed down from the accident just now, and returned to the upcoming second round of assessment.

They knew that there were two rounds of assessment at the Daxuan Teachers College, and as long as they passed the second round, they would be regarded as formal disciples of the Teachers College, and they would be able to obtain the rich resources of the College.

"Brother Lu Xun, bull!"

Yang Zhanyi came to Lu Xun's side at some point, and he gave him a thumbs up.

To be honest, deep in his heart, he really admires Lu Xun.

Anyway, Yang Zhanyi himself couldn't do this. He was almost chased by a guy who had just entered the sixth level before, and finally relied on Xuan Shisan to save his life.

Although Lu Xun also saved his life by a strong man from the Arts and Teachers College, but among his opponents, there are experts from the Eighth Realm Grandmaster. Is this something that humans can do?

Originally thought that even if Lu Xun was physically strong, his strength was only a little stronger than his own. It was not until today that Yang Zhanyi clearly knew that the opponent's combat power might have surpassed his own by several blocks.

"Brother Yang, do you know what the next assessment will be?"

Lu Xun waved his hands modestly first, not wanting to talk too much about his topic, so he asked directly.

He also wanted to find a topic to talk about. In fact, he still had some guesses about the second round of assessment.

"Since it is a literary teacher college, of course there is a literary teacher assessment!"

Yang Zhanyi obviously also inquired about something, first explained something, and then asked curiously: "By the way, brother Lu Xun, I don't know what scribe profession you want to major in?"

There are many kinds of scribes, and the most common ones are alchemists and soldiers, because medicine and weapons are indispensable for a martial artist or a monk.

In addition to alchemists and military masters, mechanism masters, formation masters, chess masters, and even monster tamers are not considered the mainstream of the scribe profession, because they can only exert their power under certain circumstances.

However, the Liberal Arts Academy is all-encompassing, and it recruits all the qi refining geniuses from all sides of the Daxuan Dynasty.

Maybe when they didn't join the college, they hadn't chosen their major profession yet, but they could see some clues in the second round of assessment.

Generally speaking, after a monk reaches the third level, he can almost choose his career as a scribe, but most of them are ordinary monks who are not outstanding in all aspects.

With the improvement of cultivation base, the skills of scribes can also be improved steadily, but it is not easy to find a profession that is interesting and talented from among the many scribes methods.

Take these geniuses in front of us as an example, some of them are not very clear about their careers as literary teachers, and they need to rely on this assessment to clarify, that is to say, they need to rely on the professionalism of the School of Letters and Teachers.

But if one chooses inadvertently, he may not even be able to pass the second round of assessment. At that time, he will not be able to pass the gate of the academy, so he will not be qualified to talk about other things.

"Let's book a doctor for now!"

Lu Xun pondered for a moment, thinking about the news he had received from a certain Changchun Palace Master, and mentioned one of his scribe occupations, which made Yang Zhanyi beside him a little envious.

"I also want to be a doctor, but I don't know if I can do it?"

Yang Zhanyi's tone was a little melancholy, but this made Lu Xun take another look at him. Before that, he really didn't know what the occupation of these geniuses and writers from the same area as him was.

"Okay, come with me!"

Xuan Shisan on the side directly interrupted what Yang Zhanyi wanted to say, and then walked towards the North City of Daxuan King Capital with seven geniuses he had recruited under the eyes of everyone.

As for the other three who had appeared in the Hundred Flowers Kingdom back then, it was impossible for them to come again. They were all dead. This is the cruelty of the assessment of the Teachers College.

In fact, if it weren't for the luck of the other few people, such as Lu Xun, who had his own special means, there might be even more people who died.

Of course, no one cared about the few dead geniuses. Geniuses are only called geniuses if they are alive.

For example, Lu Xun, his name may spread to the capital of Daxuan King at an extremely fast speed, and spread to the ears of everyone in Daxuan Wenshi Academy.

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"Lu Xun?!"

On the third floor of an attic in the distance, a luxurious figure stood by the window, and a slightly suspicious name came out of his mouth, as if trying to dig out Lu Xun's appearance from his memory.

If Lu Xun were here, he would recognize this as the Ninth Prince Xuan Jing of the Daxuan Dynasty. He has met his disguised judge many times, but he has never met his real body.

Therefore, Lu Xun knew about the Great Xuan Ninth Prince, but Xuan Jing knew nothing about Lu Xun, let alone that Lu Xun was the judge.

Ever since returning to Daxuan's royal family and meeting his emperor's father, Xuanjing has been looking for the judge's trace, but unfortunately he has not found any clues until now.

Today, the incident at the east gate was so big that Xuan Jing was also attracted to him, and he witnessed the unprecedented miracle test just now, which also made him remember the name Lu Xun for the first time.

Xuan Jing knew that Lu Xun was the second son of the Zhendong Prince's Mansion of Xuanyang Kingdom, and now the second prince of Xuanyang Kingdom, so in his subconscious, he didn't have any good feelings for the boy in black.

Xuan Jing would subconsciously feel disgusted with anyone related to the Xuanyang Lu family.

"Xuanyang Lu's family and the judge should have a great relationship, maybe we can find an opportunity to ask Lu Xun, maybe we can find some clues!"

Xuan Jing stared at the black-clothed figure leaving over there, and an idea had already arisen in his mind.

He asked himself that he was the ninth prince of Daxuan, even if he had chosen to help the Yan family of Xuanyang, the second prince of a small country, wouldn't he dare not give himself face?

What's more, it's not that Xuan Jing doesn't have no friends in Literary Teachers College. Because of Ning Taiping's relationship, Ning Wenji still owes him a big favor.

Some favors cannot be repaid easily.

Some thoughts rose from the heart of the Daxuan Ninth Prince, causing the corners of his mouth to curl up, presumably because he was quite satisfied with his plan.

(End of this chapter)