Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 452: Entering the New Hospital

After reading it, Duan Yu folded the letter, put it away, and put this letter of recommendation from afar together with the sword-writing book, and sealed them together as materials for the evaluation of the young man.

Then he pulled out another sealed note from the envelope, held out his hand to the boy in the audience and said, "Private message."

Pei Ye quickly stood up and took it, only to see that there was another letter left in the envelope. Duan Yu raised his hand and showed him the cover, and whispered, "It's for the dean."

Pei Ye looked at it and saw the woman's familiar handwriting: "Sincerely, Senior Jizi, Master Qiu, tonight."

".oh oh."

Pei Ye thanked him and left.

After the evaluation was over, Duan Yu explained to the sword students the rules of the Cangjian Tower, stating that any sword book was a unique copy and was not allowed to be taken out of the Sword Tower. Sword students also needed a "Sword Practitioner" certificate as proof to enter and leave the Sword Tower.

Apart from practicing the sword technique they like, sword students are not allowed to come and go at will. "Yunjian" only means the right to choose a sword to practice. Sword students can only practice one sword technique at a time, and they are not allowed to look through the swords they have not practiced.

and many more.

The various detailed rules were also expected by the sword students. After all, swordsmanship was the core interest of a sword sect. Countless cultivators in the martial arts world were eager to learn, all they wanted was a rare sword book. However, many secret swords that could cause crazy competition in the martial arts world were now piled up in the same building, so it was not too cautious.

Moreover, if a swordsman wants to expand his sword skills, he can learn about all swords in the world by playing sword games and talking about swords with fellow practitioners and listening to the sword theory. Reading the sword manual of an uncultivated sword will only help him understand some of the more secret core of this sword and even the sword school. This is of course unnecessary to release the authority. After all, the purpose of Daoqihui opening the sword manual is to cultivate sword talents, not to really want to announce its own secret sword to the world.

Of course, the Sword Tower does not contain all the books in the Sword Academy. The Sword Academy also houses a vast collection of sword books that do not involve the Thirty-Three Swords. It is open to all sword practitioners, but it is still a place that countless practitioners dream of.

But today Duan Yu did not let them enter the Sword Tower. After completing the assessment with the guards, he took them away from this core area.

Because this is not the time to choose sword skills. The real sword practice should be after building the sword ladder. Tomorrow, the dean will read the sword manual, refer to the evaluation, and personally build a sword ladder for each sword student. From then on, the practice in the sword academy will be based on this as the main line.

"Brother Pei." The team moved forward quietly. Pei Ye turned around and saw Wang Shousi leaning his head and speaking in a low voice.

"Brother Wang, you are two years older than me."

"No, no, no, you are the elder brother, you are the elder brother." Wang Shousi pulled his hand down, "Brother Pei, who is this 'Yun Lang, Qi Tian'?"

"You haven't even heard of Ming Qitian?" Pei Ye was surprised, "Is he from a remote background?"

"." Wang Shousi pursed his lips and smiled politely.

Have I never heard of the Master of the Sword? I have never heard of you!
"Pei, don't pay attention to him." Ning Shuhong beside him smiled, but looked at him and said in a low voice with some embarrassment, "Pei, do you really know the Sword Master? If you have a chance, can you say hello to her for me?"

"Of course," she said quickly, "If it's inconvenient, forget it."

"Of course, it's no big deal." Pei Ye smiled.

Wang Shousi came over immediately: "Then I want one too."

Pei Ye glanced at him and said nothing.

"Come to think of it, I heard that the Sword Master had just gone to Tianshan to ask for swords, and I wondered if fellow cultivator Zuoqiu would be able to take out a letter of recommendation from the Sword Master." Ning Shuhong got the promise and smiled, "Who knew it would be with fellow cultivator Pei."

"This should be the first time that Master Mingjian has recommended a sword student." Wang Shousi sighed softly, "Speaking of which, the number of times that Yunlang has recommended someone is also very few."

Pei Ye knew that many people had heard their conversation at this time, so he smiled and said seriously: "In fact, the Sword Master Ming is very easy-going and willing to help sword talents. Zuo Qiu, Shang Yunning from Tianshan, and Kong Lanting from Kongtong have all received her guidance. It's just that I just happened to be coming to the Sword Academy and there is no one to recommend me, so I have to trouble the Sword Master."

"Oh," Wang Shousi nodded and said seriously, "I do feel better now that you said that."

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Duan Yu led them all the way back, crossing most of the Sword Academy. Along the way, they occasionally met sword students from previous years. Most of them looked thoughtful or hurried, which sparked some discussions among the sword students. However, Pei Ye did not recognize any of them as usual, and sometimes relied on two friends beside him to introduce them.

But he did see the so-called sword training uniforms. Every sword student wore the same one. The temperament was just like the black-tiled and white-walled sword academy, clean and without any decoration. It should be considered black, but not thick or eye-catching. When a sword student walked in the sword academy, it was like a touch of light ink in the clearness.

It was as if all the dust had been washed away, leaving only the peace of mind to practice sword skills.

The team also quieted down until they reached the pavilion sword arena at the back. The environment became increasingly quiet, and Duan Yu finally stopped.

A small archway stands in front of you, representing a completely different area ahead. Inscribed on it are the three characters "Xingjianfang", which are obviously written by the same person as the inscription on the gate outside the courtyard.

Behind you can see many courtyards lined up one after another, and the bluestone road extends all the way to the depths. Swordsmen play chess and talk swords under the ancient trees beside the road, making it look like a harmonious alley.

"Xingjianfang is where the sword students of all generations lived. You can stay here and rest today. You can move in your luggage and other things. Tomorrow, at the hour of Mao, remember to come to Cangjian Tower and discuss the sword ladder with the academy master." Duan Yu opened a booklet and wrote, "I will assign the academy houses to you now."

Ning Shuhong raised her chin and clasped her hands together: "It was actually designated by the Sword Academy. I thought I could choose it myself."

"He wants to make a final assessment before dividing. I guess he is looking at the Sword Book." Wang Shousi said.

Pei Ye was curious: "Is this good or bad?"

Ning Shuhong smiled, "It's not about whether they are good or bad, it just depends on who you are in the same courtyard with. I heard that the Awakening Sword House has always been mixed. If you choose by yourself, you might run into a famous senior from the previous generation."

As they were talking, Duan Yu was comparing the names on the roster and had already started filling in the names: "Zhang Chao, there is still one vacant spot in the Ding Courtyard of Sanxiang. There is a senior brother from your previous generation, why don't you go and live there?"

Zhang Chao, who was about to say something, was surprised and bowed with a fist: "Thank you, Duan Daoqi!"

"Not Duan." Duan Yu finished writing, turned the page, and ignored Zhang Chao's blushing face as he read again, "Wen Li, Nan Jixuan, Ma Xiang. Since the three of you are friends, you can live together in the fourth alley, courtyard B."

Wang Shousi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he smiled and said, "The three of us are friends, so I think we can live together."

Ning Shuhong glanced at him and said, "Who lives with you two men?"

"Pedantism."

"I still have to bring Shishi with me."

But he heard a voice coming from above: "Zuoqiu Longhua, Ning Shuhong, Zhu Shishi, the Fifth Lane Bing Courtyard is empty, you can go and live with us."

Ning Shuhong did not hide her surprise, and smiled, "Now I won't join you guys anymore."

Wang Shousi shook his head nonchalantly: "How can the eighth floor compare to the ninth floor? I live with Brother Pei."

After only a few names were passed, Duan Yu's voice was heard from the front: "Han Xiuben and Chu Shuiting, you two are from the south and the north, and your swordsmanship is very different. There is a lot to talk about. Just live in the Wuyuan of the fourth lane. And add one more person. Wang Shousi."

"." Wang Shousi pursed his lips and sighed softly, "I will be beaten enough in the next five years."

But there was only a faint smile on his face.

Then Wen Zheng moved into the courtyard of her former fellow disciples, but Lu Xiu did not move in. So at the end of the order, there were only two people left.

Many people had guessed it long ago, but when Duan Yu looked up and read out the two names, he hesitated for a moment, which was rare: "Pei Ye, Yang Zhenbing. There are two vacancies in Gengyuan, Seventh Lane. You can go and take a look. If you can, move to Yiyuan, Fiveth Lane." Pei Ye had no regrets about being with Yang Zhenbing. After all, they were not in the same room or sharing the same bed. Even if he was a little cold, it would not affect him.

But the question of whether he could stay here made him a little confused. However, the taciturn Dao Qi did not mean to explain, and just closed the booklet: "The accommodation rules will be distributed with the uniforms tomorrow morning. There is another special reminder: the Imperial Academy is across the forest from the Sword Academy, and most of the students there are scholars without any cultivation. Although the Sword Academy has set up barriers everywhere, you must also pay attention. Shenjing is not a place where you can fight freely. Don't be careless and get hurt while practicing swordsmanship."

After saying that, he waved his hand and left again.

Pei Ye said goodbye to Wang, Ning and Zhu. When he turned around, the young man in black was waiting for him. The two of them went deep into the Awakening Sword Studio.

In fact, their courtyard was the farthest among all the swordsmen. There were nine alleys in Xingjianfang, and the number "seven" was already quite quiet. Many seats around were completely empty, which made Pei Ye curious why they were not moved forward.

Then he tilted his head and said, "Brother Yang, are you going to move the luggage later? Do you need help? I can go with you."

Yang Zhenbing shook his head: "No."

"Brother Yang, didn't you bring any luggage?"

"Just a bed and quilt will do."

Yang Zhenbing looked at him again and smiled: "I don't have any."

Pei Ye hesitated for a moment: "I just heard that the Sword Cultivation Institute wants to help you recommend Yun Lang and release the Ninth Floor. Didn't you ask for Yun Lang's recommendation letter before?"

"Yun Lang doesn't often write letters of recommendation for others." Yang Zhenbing glanced at him, "But it's okay. Although learning "Butterfly" will make you very powerful, it shouldn't have much impact on my sword ladder."

Pei Ye was surprised: "Have you built the sword ladder?"

"Ever since Yun Lang proposed this concept, all the major sects have followed it." Yang Zhenbing said, "Many sword students who enter the academy have been initially trained by the head of the sect. However, if we talk about the breadth of the sword field, the dean is better."

Pei Ye suddenly realized - naturally no one understands his disciple better than the master.

Pei Ye thought about tomorrow's sword ladder and felt a little confused again.

While they were talking, they had turned into the Seventh Alley. The smooth and clean stone slabs and the wall tiles were built in a straight line, which was refreshing at first sight.

What made Pei Ye curious was that the entire alley seemed to be uninhabited.

Duan Yu reported Gengyuan to them, but it was clear that all the rooms from Jia to Ji were vacant, so the innermost one seemed more quiet and peaceful, truly a place of tranquility within tranquility.

[Qixiang Gengyuan·Wenxinju]

An old but not broken wooden sign was hung on the wall. Below it was a line that read "Moving Swordsman", but the rest was blank.

Under the wooden sign was a graceful orchid, the courtyard door was closed, and the door and eaves were simple and clean. To Pei Ye, this looked like a decent and comfortable place to live. He smiled and pushed open the door, and walked into the courtyard with Yang Zhenbing.

First, a faint smell of burning incense came, and then Pei Ye stopped in his tracks.

Under the ancient tree in the yard, a rattan chair was swaying gently. A man in a very clean Taoist robe was lying on it, holding a book in one hand, chewing something in his mouth, and throwing two red dates in the other hand like an acrobat.

Hearing the door open, he tilted his head slightly, revealing a handsome, fair face with a cinnabar dot on his forehead.

The wicker chair stopped.

Yan Feiqing frowned and looked at them.

Pei Ye was quiet for a moment, and Yang Zhenbing walked silently towards the empty room on his left. Yan Feiqing frowned even more deeply as he stared at the back.

"What a coincidence." Pei Ye laughed, closed the door and walked in, "My fellow cultivator Yang and I entered the Sword Academy yesterday and were assigned to this courtyard. We can practice sword together in the future."

"." Yan Feiqing closed the book in silence.

Not a word.

He just frowned and looked at the place where Yang Zhenbing disappeared.

It was not until the young man in black put down his pitifully small luggage and came out that Yan Feiqing suddenly said in a calm voice: "Don't bring any dirt in."

I saw a row of shallow footprints left on the path where Yang Zhenbing had walked.

Pei Ye's heart suddenly tensed up, but Yang Zhenbing looked back and just made a cold "hmm" sound, then waved his hand and swept him away with his true energy.

Pei Ye breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, Brother Yan, let's be more tolerant of each other in the future. I remember that you two participated in the Southern Kingdom Martial Arts Competition together and took the top two places."

However, no one answered. This was not a place suitable for small talk. Yan Feiqing leaned back on the rocking chair and said calmly, "Stay."

He nodded to Pei Ye, then turned his eyes to look at the black cat that jumped onto the stone table and handed it two red dates.

The other hand picked up the sword book.

Pei Ye smiled, thinking that although Yan Feiqing liked quietness and cleanliness, he was actually easy to get along with and never really got angry; Yang Zhenbing seemed difficult to get along with, but he was not arrogant and would sweep away footprints as soon as he was told to. The two of them got along well quite quickly, and the atmosphere in this courtyard was not necessarily cold or weird.

He smiled with satisfaction and asked, "Brother Yan, do you have an ink pen?"

Yan Feiqing glanced at him indifferently and pointed to the house.

When Pei Ye found the pen and ink and came out, he saw Yan Feiqing looking at the black cat that had finished eating two red dates with a faint smile, then raised his hand and carried it to the red date basket on his left.

Pei Ye smiled when he saw this scene: the black cat was transformed from a fairy hunter, it was pure and beautiful, not like the human world. Yan Feiqing didn't like to get involved with other creatures, but the black cat was obviously an exception.

But I heard a cold voice next to me: "Hey, don't be so rude."

Pei Ye's steps froze, and he turned around to see Yang Zhenbing looking at the man on the chair expressionlessly.

Yan Feiqing paused, tried the same movements and strength again with his bare hands, and frowned.

Pei Ye quickly laughed and said, "Brother Yang, it's okay to lift a kitten by the neck. The same goes for a female cat."

But Yan Feiqing said calmly: "Have you country folk never seen a cat?"

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Pei Ye suddenly felt a little tired. He sighed and walked out of the door. The two people inside seemed to be arguing calmly. Pei Ye looked at the wooden sign on the wall, pressed the column "Accommodation Sword Student", picked up the pen and wrote a few ugly words crookedly. After repeatedly confirming that there were no mistakes, he stared at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction:

Yan Feiqing, Pei Ye, Yang Zhenbing.

(End of this chapter)