The Art of the Great Sword

At this moment, Dongchuan City is more prosperous than before.

All kinds of horse-drawn carriages drive on the wide avenue, showing their splendor and wealth.

Today is the first day of school in Dongchuan City!

Many wealthy children from other cities will come here to study.

Even though he had set foot in Dongchuan City many times, Fang Qingyang still couldn't help but sigh. It was indeed one of the largest cities in the Sword Dynasty. Even if he compared it with the imperial city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it couldn't compare.

"The best spiritual soldier, a must for admission!"

"Elixir! Elixir! An elixir refined by a master of the magical realm!"

"Martial arts secrets, cheap sale!"

From both sides of the street, there were all kinds of hawking sounds.

There is upward vitality everywhere.

When passing by the sword tower, Fang Qingyang took a deep look inside.

Jianta has made a bet in advance, and he... will never let him lose!

In order to be able to practice peacefully in the Sword Dynasty, and to avoid the trouble of his enemies coming to find Old Man Ye, Fang Qingyang knew in his heart that while he was getting stronger, he had to find a huge backer!

The situation in the Sword Dynasty is ever-changing and turbulent, and no one knows what kind of complex system is beneath the surface.

Having a backer will make you practice more calmly, and you won't have the guts to come looking for trouble.

"Master Fang!"

At this time, a shout came from my ears.

Fang Qingyang looked up and found that the person coming was a middle-aged man.

He was slightly surprised that he didn't seem to recognize the other person.

The middle-aged man showed a warm smile, "I was also present at the longevity banquet, but we didn't meet, but I witnessed you defeat Sikong Teng... Can you take a step to speak?"

Fang Qingyang pondered for a moment, "I'm rushing to enroll, I hope it won't take too long."

"rest assured."

The middle-aged man dragged Fang Qingyang to a restaurant and ordered a few side dishes and two bottles of wine.

"My name is Meng Huan."

The middle-aged man poured a glass of wine and said frankly, "Dongchuan Academy, Mr. Dongchuan!"

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he was in awe.

After all, he was about to join Dongchuan Academy, and he knew a lot about it.

There are four courtyards in Dongchuan Academy, namely east, west, north and south.

Each academy has an elder who oversees all affairs, and they are directly responsible to the general dean of Dongchuan Academy.

In other words, the middle-aged man named Meng Huan in front of him is the top leader of the East Campus!

"Elder Meng."

Fang Qingyang cupped his hands and said, "I wonder why you stopped me?"

"I watched that battle, and I also know what the final outcome will be like. It's just that someone needs face, so I can only wrong you... I heard that you have joined Dongchuan Academy, right?"

Meng Huan didn't talk nonsense. After taking a sip of wine, he got straight to the point, "What you hold in your hand now is just the token of a student of the outer college. As long as you are willing, you can definitely enter my east college and become a student of the inner college! No matter how you practice, The resources and treatment will be dozens of times higher than those in the outer courtyard!”

Fang Qingyang was surprised, it turned out that the other party was here to win over him.

He couldn't figure it out. Could it be that the East Campus was hungry for talents?

An elder of the inner courtyard, his status is definitely at the top level in Dongchuan City.

Is it necessary to ask yourself like this?

Seeing Fang Qingyang's confusion, Meng Huan smiled bitterly, "To be honest, our East Campus has been having a hard time over the years! Every year, our East, West, and South colleges select students from the outer colleges, and we decide who will be selected first based on their strength. Our East College was once brilliant. However, after the battle at Duanyun Mountain ten years ago, almost all the elites were lost, and our strength ranked at the bottom. They would even take away all the students who met the standard and leave no one for us!"

"Why?"

Fang Qingyang was surprised. Could it be that the competition within Dongchuan Academy was so fierce?

"In three years, our East Campus has not received an inner student for three years!"

When Meng Huan spoke, he clenched his fists slightly and looked very unhappy.

Fang Qingyang sighed. Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite, let alone a behemoth like Dongchuan Academy.

"According to regulations, if no new inner sect students can be recruited for three consecutive years, this college will be closed down, and all disciples and resources will be equally distributed to the other three colleges. This is what they have in mind. As long as our east college dares to If you fall, they will swarm you like hungry wolves!”

Meng Huan gritted his teeth. The current situation in the East Hospital was purely the result of the joint suppression of the other three hospitals.

But he can't help it!

People follow the rules and are reasonable, but what can you do?

"So, I would like to ask you to join the East Campus and help it survive this disaster!"

Meng Huan raised his head and said to Fang Qingyang in a very sincere tone, "It will be three years in one month. They will attack my East Campus within the three-year period... Mr. Fang, you are very strong. , I personally suppressed Sikong Teng! As long as you come, our east courtyard will be saved!"

Fang Qingyang pondered, Meng Huan's situation at the moment was indeed embarrassing.

Because Jiujiu is weak, as long as they like a student, the other three colleges can offer higher conditions to poach him.

To put it bluntly, the other three houses are eager for the East Branch to die soon!

For Meng Huan, there was a lot of pressure, and he couldn't recruit just any disciple to make up the numbers.

The other three academies will definitely take various measures against this!

In the past three years, Meng Huan's hair has turned gray because of this matter.

However, Meng Huan met Fang Qingyang at the last birthday party.

A talented person who had just come to the Sword Dynasty from the Great Zhou Dynasty passed the normal examination and entered the Dongchuan Academy. He had no backer and was not yet stable.

The key is that he is extremely talented and powerful.

Defeated Sikong Teng head-on!

Meng Huan couldn't help but see hope!

"In normal times, it would be a good thing to join the East Campus. You can save a lot of tedious steps and become a student of the Inner College in one fell swoop... However, the situation in the East Campus is not good now, and the other three colleges are all looking at you. If you just rely on It will be very stressful for me alone.”

Fang Qingyang raised his head and said frankly, "I have two conditions. As long as I agree, I will enter the East Campus!"

"you say!"

Meng Huan's eyes flickered. He had been prepared for heavy bleeding from the beginning.

The current situation in the East Campus requires a ruthless person to save it!

"First, you try your best to provide me with all kinds of cultivation resources that I need. I won't open my mouth like a lion, and I will put everything to practical use."

Fang Qingyang said every word.

"no problem."

Meng Huan nodded, this is as it should be.

"Second, let my master Ye Qingcang also enter the east courtyard to provide him with shelter!"

Fang Qingyang stared straight at Meng Huan, trying to read what he was thinking on his face.

After Meng Huan hesitated for a while, he nodded and agreed, "There's no problem with this. No matter whether the East Hospital can be saved or not, I won't blame you, but you must... have a clear conscience!"

Fang Qingyang nodded, "Don't worry, Elder Meng, I will do my best for the East Campus!"