Xianjun, your peach blossoms are so sweet

Chapter 3 You little Taoist is so boring

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Jiaoqiao's face changed drastically, and she quickly took out the token, "I am a new student of Shanhai College this year."

The whole body of the keepsake is emerald green, shaped like a willow leaf, with intertwined lines, gathered together into several large characters of Shanhai College.

The old man in white robe abruptly withdrew his hand, hooked the token into his hand, and examined it carefully, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Why did the students from the Demon Seminary go to the registration office of our Immortal Seminary?"

Ke Miaomiao showed her head from behind her, raised her hand and said weakly: "That's because Qiaoqiao didn't know the way, and she didn't find the direction when Yufeng was flying, and then—"

Jiaoqiao quickly covered her mouth, and gave her an angry look, "Shut up!"

Ke Miaomiao fell silent immediately.

The old man in white robe shook his head helplessly, and with a big wave of his hand, a transparent flying crane flew out from his fingertips.

"Wait a while."

After finishing speaking, he turned around to look at Fu Zhengzhi, and said with a light smile, "I'm sorry, the students in our school are a little impulsive, and I made you laugh."

Fu Zhengzhi received the Taomu sword, stepped forward quickly, and took out the token respectfully, "Hello, teacher, I am Fu Zhengzhi, a student of the Immortal Academy of Shanhai College this year, please help me judge."

Is this person also a student this year?
The white-robed old man was taken aback for a moment, took the token and inspected it, and after confirming that it was correct, stroked his beard and smiled: "I don't know what's wrong with you, do you need an old man to judge?"

Fu Zhengzhi explained the previous matter carefully, and finally bowed his hands respectfully, "Please judge for me, teacher."

"This issue……"

The white-robed old man stroked his beard, but did not answer. He turned his head to look at Jiaoqiao, "Are you Jiaoqiao, the student specially recruited this year?"

There was an uproar all around.

"Special move?"

"Oh my god! This person, oh no, what talent does this monster have to be specially recruited by Shanhai Academy?"

"So there's a special trick?"

She nodded cutely and obediently.

The white-robed old man smiled faintly, "I also read your test paper this year, the answer is weird, take another one, but it is still correct."

Jiaoqiao immediately turned around, proudly raised her snow-white chin, "Look, have I lied to someone? Little Taoist, please apologize to me."

She has a smile on her face, her chin is slightly raised, revealing a sly and smug look. She is wearing a pink dress, and her gestures are charming and charming.

Fu Zhengzhi remained silent, then went to look at the old man in white robe, his brows tightened, "Teacher, but...is this completely different from what is recorded in the book?"

The white-robed old man's face turned serious, and he said seriously: "It's useless to just study, you have to learn how to use it flexibly, which is great wisdom."

Then, he patted him on the shoulder again, "You not only have to answer the questions according to the knowledge in the book, but also guess the mind of the person, so that you can get the correct answer."

Fu Zhengzhi seemed to be enlightened, and nodded honestly.

After finishing speaking, as if he was afraid of hurting his confidence too much, the white-robed old man slowed down his tone, and comforted him: "You don't have to underestimate yourself too much, human beings were created by Empress Nuwa, and they are born to conform to the innate Taoism. Unlimited."

Fu Zhengzhi nodded, turned around and bent over Jiaoqiao, solemnly said: "I'm sorry! I misunderstood you!"

Jiaoqiao hurriedly moved away, and waved her hand unnaturally, "You little Taoist priest is so boring, I just made a casual joke, do you take it seriously?"

He looked stunned.

Ke Miaomiao came out from behind her, glanced at her expression, and said cautiously: "Qiaoqiao looks fierce, but in fact he is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. It is the worst thing to see others like this."

Jiaoqiao glanced at her, "Get lost."

A young man in the crowd walked out quickly, bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Dare to ask senior, what does special move mean?"

(End of this chapter)