The Journey of Flower: Shenxian School

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　　 slept soundly, but felt that something was slapped in the face.

"Tangbao, don't make trouble..." Thinking that it was Tangbao crawling around on his face again, he stretched out his hand and waved indiscriminately.

But the beating still doesn't stop.

"Qiangu, Qiangu, are you okay?"

An anxious voice came very close.

Hua Qiangu has been too tired recently, struggling to wake up from a dream.

But seeing a paper crane on his face was taken aback.

"Thousand bones? Is it okay inside? Answer me!"

When Hua Qiangu listened intently, it was clearly the voice of Luo eleven. But it came from the paper crane on the face again. The paper crane was like a living one, dotted two red eyes with a vermilion brush, and flapped its wings and flapped Hua Qiangu's face. Although it doesn't hurt, the picture is still a bit weird.

"I, I'm fine!" She hurriedly took the paper crane off her face and put it on the white jade steps aside. I settled my mind, thinking it was because the brother saw that he hadn't been out for a long time, and couldn't rush in directly, so he had to take a little paper crane to come in and take a look at himself.

I searched for the sugar treasure, and looked at it lazily sleeping in the floating leaves on the water, so uncomfortable. Pick it up, shake it up three times and twice, Tang Bao took a petal and wiped his body, and then he hugged a piece of gnawing with his teeth, gnawing into a strange shape, and then vomiting from his mouth. I added some silk to glue the petals together, making it look like a little dress and a little skirt. The pink powder is wrapped around the crystal clear and slightly emerald body, and it is still stinkingly twisting buttocks in a circle, which is too cute.

Hua Qiangu couldn't help but put on the clothes she prepared on the other side. The style was similar to that worn by most of the disciples outside. It was simple and generous, but very light and soft, and felt very good. It was a rare material that she had never worn. When she first put it on, she was still a little big, and soon began to shrink according to her figure, becoming comfortable and close to the body.

Hua Qiangu was amazed, Tang Bao pursed his mouth unconvincedly and said: "How can my peach blossom dress be good!"

When I went out on the eleventh, people who were so calm at ordinary times were already waiting anxiously.

"This is yours, right?" Hua Qiangu returned the paper crane to him.

Luo Shixi took it: "It's already wet." As he said, he took out a white towel from his arms, and carefully wrapped the paper crane in his arms. Seeing Tang Bao wearing a small dress, he couldn't help being stunned, then turned his head, took out a white towel and wiped it somewhere on his face, and then quickly stuffed it into his sleeve.

"Ahem, why are you so slow? I thought something happened to you."

"Sorry brother, I accidentally fell asleep."

"Fell asleep? Did you make a mistake! For most people, this Sanshengchi is a terrifying place. You actually fell asleep in it?"

"What's the matter? The washing is very comfortable. I didn't find anything terrible." Hua Qiangu smelled herself, and it smelled very fragrant everywhere.

"This pool of water is used to filter the beginner disciples. It can be regarded as a test for bathing and baptism. Generally, people with evil or obsessive obsessions are not suitable for cultivating immortals, let alone touch the water in the Sansheng Pond. This can be used to distinguish whether it is right or not. The evil spirits and the existence of immortal resources and destiny. But after all, as long as people are more or less greedy, desire and obsessiveness, but as long as they are not very serious, they will wash away the pain and bear the pain."

"Huh? Is it so powerful?"

"People with upright hearts are naturally not afraid, but most of the disciples still have to remove half of the skin after washing."

"But I have nothing!"

"Very few people can go to the three pools of water but they don’t feel at all. Even those who become immortals always have a little obsession. This water can clear the mind of the righteous person, and it is also very useful for healing. Strong function. But for the evil spirits, it is no different from the poisonous acid."

"So scary?"

"One of the major penalties in the door is to pour water in the Sansheng Pond. People who are obsessed with punishment are more painful than those who play a board. The whole body is like skinning. I have seen it with my own eyes. The Jielv Pavilion punished a disciple who had killed many mortal women and was dragged into the Happy Soul Pond, and was corroded to the point that there were no bones and scum left."

Hua Qiangu's forehead began to sweat desperately. After a long time, she had just walked through the ghost gate and came back without realizing it. Continue to walk forward following Luo 11, feeling that the whole body is much more relaxed, fluttering like in the clouds, it is very hungry.

Walking to the door of the main hall, the person who just arrived was too anxious to look carefully. Looking around now, I have a panoramic view of the surroundings.

They are now in Changliu Mountain, the highest main hall in the center of Changliu Mountain. It is more than twice as tall as the Maoshan Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace that she has seen before. The dark red, dark gray and golden colors are set against each other, solemn and solemn. It was so magnificent that people couldn't help but want to kneel when they looked up. Changliu Mountain floats on the sea and is rich in jade. Almost all the ground, even the stone steps of the square are paved with white jade of different textures. The floating three halls are like a brilliant crystal palace, set against the red clouds of blood. , Shining brightly.

Luo Eleven pointed out to her: "Changliu Mountain has one main hall and three temples, nine pavilions and twelve partial halls. The Confucian ancestors lived and were in charge respectively. The Nine Pavilions are in charge of the nine respectable elders in Changliu Mountain. There are Jielv Pavilion, Cangshu Pavilion, Fengmo Pavilion, Medicine Pavilion, Liyue Pavilion, Shuxiang Pavilion and so on. Major events in the mountain are not the same The calculation requires three halls and nine pavilions to discuss together. I have sent someone to find Qingliu, he will come in a while, he is your Guiban immortal guide, and will take you to the Shuxiang pavilion to register you first, and receive the immortal title. Then I will take you back to Haidian to rest, and then you can go to class with Guiban tomorrow. If you don’t know anything, you can ask him for advice."

Hua Qiangu saw a man walking up on the porch in the distance. He was slender, but he was half crouched, walking crookedly, as if he was drunk. There was a broken knife in his waist, and his hair was messy, with a few strands of white, as if it were dyed. The clothes were also worn loose, sloppy and sloppy, one arm was still exposed, and there was a strange pattern tattoo on it. The scum on the face is faint, and vicissitudes of life. When they walked in front of them, their eyelids drooped and their shoulders shrugged.

"What do you want me to do?" He scratched his head and yawned listlessly.

Luo eleven shook his head helplessly: "It's fine for you to be seen by the master like this. My master will have to blame you again when he sees that he hasn't. This is the disciple who has just brought back to the mountain. She is assigned to your class. You don’t know anything, so take care of her."

Kuchaki Qingliu opened his eyes completely and looked at Hua Qiangu and sighed: "You are causing me trouble again. Throw me a child with such a physique."

"I will work hard! I won't cause you trouble!" Hua Qiangu suddenly promised.

Kuchaki Qingliu smiled, bent down, and stretched out his hand to pinch the little face looking up to him.

"Okay, you bastard, you know I don't have any resistance to cute little girls. Let's go, let me take you to report."

Luo Eleven waved to her and asked her to follow. Hua Qiangu looked back at him, nodded and waved goodbye, and then followed the dead wood Qingliu away.

The rest of the matter is also simple. The Rotten Wood Qingliu of registration and other things were basically done for her. Huaqiangu received some seven or eighty-eight items, and there was a fairy number that said Huaqiangu. Unrecognized words, carved on a piece of irregular black wood to ward off evil spirits, are proof of identity. She was afraid of losing it, so she hung it carefully around her waist.

When I came to the Haidian Hall, Hua Qiangu raised his head and looked at it, which was nine stories high. Like her, most of the people who live here are disciples who have just entered Changliu. Those who have worshipped the master followed the master to live in other halls or went out for wandering.

She lives on the top floor and climbs the stairs to death. Opening the door, she saw a girl about her age reading a book on the table. She was dressed in emerald green clothes with a few thin hair braids. She turned her head back, her eyes brightened and her skin brightened. Hua Qiangu was startled, and the girl was also startled.

The dead wood Qingliu stepped forward first: "Qingshui, this is a new junior junior, also from Guiban. You will live together in the future."

Qingshui nodded, smiled and walked over to take the baggage and baggage from Hua Qiangu's hands, and while helping her put her on the couch, he said: "My name is Qingshui."

"My name is Hua Qiangu."

Kuchaki Qingliu confessed: "Thousand bones still don’t know many things, you slowly help her get acquainted. Take her to class tomorrow. I’m leaving first, and I’m addicted to alcohol again." Going far away.

The first time I stayed with a girl of the same age, Hua Qiangu was a little uncomfortable, and didn’t know what to say. Fortunately, Qingshui was more lively, and she kept talking with her small mouth, and the two quickly became acquainted with each other. NS. Tang Bao crawled out of Hua Qiangu's ears lazily after he was full, and looked around. The clean and tidy small room looked very satisfied. Qing Shui is very afraid of bugs, but seeing that Tang Bao is so cute, she feels it boldly, and squeaks Tang Bao with a straight smile.

Hearing the hungry sound of Hua Qiangu's stomach, Qing Shui took her to a kitchen on each floor to find something to eat. Because I was too hungry, I couldn't help but ate and fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, he was awakened by Qing Shui when he was still in Meng Liang. Seeing that Tang Bao was sleeping soundly on the pillow, he continued to sleep. I took a few books I got yesterday and followed Qingshui to class.

The place of class is Wudian, which is also nine-storey high, but the style and style are not the same as that of Haidian.

From Qing Shuikou, I probably know what tasks they want to complete. The most basic classes include physical fitness classes for training physical strength and resilience, theoretical classes for systematically narrating fairy magic, and history classes about the history of the six worlds, and classes for the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as riding, shooting, swordsmanship, etc. Practical classes such as defense and flying.

The courses offered at each stage are different, and the teachers of each class are also different. Most of the classes are mixed with other classes. Hua Qiangu came a month late, so the progress may be much lower than others, and he needs to work hard to make up for it. If he graduates in less than a year, every disciple is working hard to make his mark at the Fairy Sword Conference and worship a good master.

They are now going to the morning history class, because they came early and there are not many people in the classroom. Hua Qiangu is sitting on the mat, lying on the case, still sleepy, she has never tried Get up so early.

Qing Shui has the potential of a gossip queen at first glance. Every time a person comes in, whether it is from his own class or from someone else's class, he happily introduces Hua Qiangu. Hua Qiang opened his eyes feebly, looking at those people, both men and women, young and old, but most of them were about ten or twenty, and the youngest was only about six or seven years old.

There are three classes in the classroom. Class A sits in the middle, class Ding sits on the right, and class Gui sits on the left. The disciples of Class A were clamoring loudly and arrogantly. At first glance, they had a sense of superiority. They seemed to disdain to go to class with the last class.

"It is not easy to enter Class A. They are all very immortal disciples. They already had a lot of magic power before they started. And most of them are even the children of other school leaders or respected elders. There are fairy bones that are not mortal fetuses, and they are sent to Changliu to be repaired, so one by one is pretty and rude, which is not easy to provoke."

"Why don't you practice in your own school? I want to send a long stay? Also, can immortals actually have children?" Hua Qiangu was stunned.

"Stupid, Taoism has double cultivation! Besides, there are some special regulations in the heavenly court, most immortals can love and combine freely. In fact, don't think of being immortals. Apart from having magical powers, there is no difference between them and mortals. Nowadays, ascetics, they only care about improving their magic power, and they are even more filthy in virtue and soul than ordinary people."

"No, it's good to be respected." Hua Qiangu couldn't help thinking of the figure that was not stained with a trace of dust.

"Can you compare those with the elders, the whole fairy world respects him like a god. By the way, did you see the woman in red who just entered the door and was surrounded by people in the middle?"

"I saw it." Hua Qiangu was shocked for an instant. There would be people in the world who are so gorgeous. They are already unparalleled at a young age. Although compared with the seven fairies she saw at the banquet, Chang'e and the others, they were a bit less vigorous and temperamental. But after a certain amount of years of accumulation, it will certainly be able to catch up from behind.

"It is Nimantian, the daughter of the island owner of Penglai Fairy Island, and she is also considered to be a wonderful fairy among the disciples of this year. Many boys like her like Zhongxing Pengyue. It's just that the dog sees people inferiorly and likes to cause trouble, other classes The girls hate her, but they don’t dare to mess with her. She has been practicing since she was a child, and her spells are very powerful."

Qing Shui turned his head again and introduced Hua Qiangu to the people in the surrounding class. Because most of them are mortals born in the cold, so everyone is amiable and easy to get along with, and they quickly become acquainted with each other.

After a while, the teacher came in and turned out to be a grumpy old man with a white beard that was about to drag to the ground. All those who were late were punished by him at the door.

"I seem to have seen him yesterday." Hua Qiangu remembered seeing him coming out of it when she was in the Shuxiang Pavilion yesterday. Luo eleven also saluted him. He saw something yellow hanging around his waist. The five elements should belong to metal, but he couldn't tell what it was hanging. So he asked Qingshui.

"That is Miyagi, I have learned it in the etiquette class. Generally, the level of immortals is judged by the palace objects worn. The head is Miyayu. From phoenix to sparrow, the colors are also different. The only ones who stayed in the mountain were Zunshang. Next came the palace stones, not ordinary stones, but crystals, agates, amber and the like. The ones worn were the World Zun, Confucian Zun and Jiuge elders. Then there was the palace wood, willow, sandalwood and boxwood. , The piece of Tao Weng’s body is peach wood, and the identity is also the veteran level composed of nine pavilions, extremely noble. Then there are palace jade, palace flower, palace belt and palace bell. Strictly speaking, there are seven levels in total. , Some small groups have few people and may lack one or two levels inside."

"Gong Yu, Gong Shi, Gong Mu, Gong Yu, Gong Hua, Gong Belt, Gong Bell...It turns out that Brother Lang and I have missed a few words." Hua Qiangu muttered, remembering it in her heart.

I roughly flipped through the book in my hand. It was also about the history of the Six Realms, but it was obviously a lot simpler than the one given to me by Qing Xu Daochang, and there were many differences. In particular, there are so many fallacies about the fairy world, and there are many places that distort the facts. Regarding the God Realm, almost nothing was mentioned, saying it was the history of the Six Realms, but it was clearly only the Five Realms. And for the second world of demons, it is also a great refutation, writing demons and ghosts as heinous things that require immortals to surrender.

Tao Weng talked endlessly above, and Hua Qiangu made her head hurt from below. It's all useless things, it's better for her to read the book written by Xu Daozhang. In addition, I didn't sleep enough, and fell asleep on the table without knowing it.

Suddenly felt someone pinching her below, and raised his head hurriedly, but saw Tao Weng standing in front of him. Qing Shui winked vigorously from the side.

"New here? I haven't seen you before, what's your name?"

"Hua, Hua Qiangu..." This is dead, and I fell asleep in class on the first day. If it gets to the ears of the Lord...

"As the saying goes, the stupid bird flies first. You are in the Gui class but you are not aware of it. People in Class A are still listening to the class, but you are here in Mengzhuang Zhou. It seems that you know what I just said. , Then I’ll test you. If you can’t answer, you’ll leave it to me and copy the entire book twenty times."

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