Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 16: The apricot blossoms are blooming, the apricot blossoms are falling, he is not here (plus more)

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"This is the uniform of the college!"

The strong sense of glory swept away the exhaustion of these freshmen. Many people had long wanted to wear a college uniform that represented the identity of Qingluan Academy.

Although everyone has no marks on the black cloak, the pure black color and extremely soft and comfortable material have made most people excited.

"This is made of the fur of the northern sea otter. There is no reflection in the night, and it has amazing warmth and water resistance. The most important thing is that there will be nothing when the raindrops drip on or run fast. Voice." A new student named "Bianman" recognized the material of the cloak, and his face changed slightly.

In the army, at least an elite equivalent to the town superintendent level is required to be equipped with this kind of cold and waterproof cloak.

"Good eyesight." The black robe middle-aged lecturer gave a positive response: "This is a cloak made of northern sea otter fur. Each piece is worth fifty taels of gold. It is not produced much and is not in the market. ."

When many freshmen were speechless because of the value of the cloak in their hands, the black-robed middle-aged lecturer went on to say: "As early as fifty years ago, the predecessors of the academy had proved the value of the academy, so the empire would A lot of resources are invested in the three major colleges for the selected elites, that is, in your cultivation, but the resources of the empire cannot be unlimited. This is why the three major colleges have strict limits on the number of new students enrolled each year. From now on , Each of you, remember your identity, you are the hope of the empire, the sword and the strong shield of the empire."

"My name is Wang Yike, and I am your lecturer for this first lesson." The middle-aged lecturer in black robe turned around and continued on.

"You must be worthy of the things piled up on you." This is what Lin Xi has heard from the beginning of the lecturer's first lesson.

Soon all the freshmen understood why they had to distribute a cloak like this.

The twilight is getting thicker. When they walked tiredly and left Lingxia Lake behind, a cold monsoon blew in from the direction of the Dengtian Mountains, and the surrounding climate went directly from summer to deep winter. .

All the new students, including Lin Xi, wore black cloaks. The large cloaks resisted the oncoming cold, and also made the small faces of each new student look a little more energetic.

The middle-aged lecturer in black robes stopped in front of a rolling yellow meadow.

"We are camping here today. You are optimistic about the steps I took to build this marching tent. I will only do it once, and wait for each of you to repeat it. If you can't build it, half a credit will be deducted."

The first sentence he spoke made all the new students whose soles and ankles hurt, but the next words made their hearts hang completely in an instant.

The small marching tent is also black, and it should be able to accommodate two to three people depending on its size-all the professors and lecturers of these colleges also brought only one, which is obviously only for demonstration purposes. They should be sleeping in this place.

Meng Bai sniffed and pulled his cloak subconsciously. The cold air made his nose a little uncomfortable. This black cloak should be used as a quilt at night.

At this moment, the black-haired man from the Zhi Ge family who couldn't tell his age suddenly shouted coldly: "The freshmen of the Zhi Ge family, come to me."

Lin Xi and Li Kaiyun glanced at each other, and they were all unknown, and gathered together with other freshmen from the Zhi Ge family in front of the black-haired man.

"It's a lunatic Qin." Among the other college professors, someone suddenly shouted in a low voice.

"Haha", the stern black-haired man laughed loudly, arrogantly, as if this was his true state. He turned around in the chilly monsoon, and the black hair behind him fluttered in the wind uninhibitedly: "Let’s go, the children of the Zigger family, let’s continue on the road."

Deputy Dean Xia looked at the gesture of the black-haired man, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

"Will you continue to hurry?" The heart of the new student of Zhi Ge was cold, only that his legs became more painful in an instant. Most of the freshmen in the other departments felt lucky in their hearts. Only the thin, blond, thin boy from a Yuhua family muttered to himself, "Courage and loyalty, scars and hardship can create the most dazzling glory."

His words immediately caused a group of spirit sacrificial youngsters to curse secretly: "There is something wrong, don't want to rest, you can go with the group of people who are still fighting."

"Is this the beginning of practice?" Lin Xi, whose feet were already sore, was a little bit novel and expectant.

"Lin Xi, here you are." Meng Bai ran up suddenly and quickly gave Lin Xi a bag of things.

"What?" Lin Xi was taken aback. Before Mengbai could answer what it was, he was already seen by the black-haired man and the middle-aged lecturer named Wang Yike.

The black-haired man glanced at Mengbai and Wang Yike, and laughed: "Little fat guy, is it something to eat? It seems that you won't be hungry...Some people are going to be lucky."

Mengbai was so scared that his legs and feet were trembling. At this moment, Wang Yike's solemn voice rang: "The march knows how to prepare food rations at any time, and to support partners, plus half a credit."

"..." Mengbai became silly.

Although he still doesn’t know what the "credits" are, anyone can feel that it’s good to get credits... He is indeed lucky, but he was always ready to march. For the ration, he was just greedy, and he hid a lot of delicious things with him.

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The black-haired man walked in the forefront. Xia Yanbing, who was wearing a pure black robe with gold rim embroidered on the hem and cuffs, followed him, and behind them were Lin Xi and a group of freshmen from the genre style.

It is obvious now that Xia Yanbing is also a lecturer in the Zhige Department.

"You will have strength when you are full. This is the most fundamental truth."

"Hungry for a long time will not only affect one's physical strength, but also affect one's thinking, reaction, and even make people make inexplicable wrong judgments. Starting today, you must never forget this. ."

While walking unhurriedly in front of the cold monsoon, the black-haired man warned this group of freshmen from the Zhige family.

Suddenly he said something that made Lin Xi and others desperate: "Xia Yanbing, I'm a little tired. Then you can talk to them."

Since I'm tired, I have to drag them on the way, and I have to say it, this Professor Qin is really a bit...crazy.

"When you are very tired, talking to your partner can distract some and allow yourself to go further. Similarly, in the case of severe injuries, keeping calm and distracting your attention can also A little more chance to survive." Xia Yanbing has an open forehead, and his hair is refreshed with a cyan cloth band tied behind his head. He is also more easy-going. The pressure he puts on Lin Xi and others is not like black hair. The man is so old.

"I know that many of you don't know much about Qingluan Academy and our Zhige Department, so from now on, if you have any questions, you can ask me first."

And his next sentence immediately made all the freshmen of the Zhi Ge family including Lin Xi and Li Kaiyun completely excited.

Without any hesitation, Lin Xi took a deep breath, and was the first to speak, asking the question that she had always wanted to ask but had no chance to ask: "Is Dean Zhang still there?... We can see you when we enter the college Do you get Dean Zhang?"

Xia Yanbing's brows jumped fiercely, as did the black-haired man who didn't look back.

"No one knows the whereabouts of Dean Zhang now." Then, Xia Yanbing stared at Lin Xi and said: "One morning sixteen years ago, he left Qingluan Academy and traveled around the world."

Except for Lin Xi, this is also the first time that all the freshmen of the Zhi Ge family heard the specific whereabouts of the middle-aged uncle in the legend, and everyone's body was slightly shocked. "He's not in Qingluan Academy..." Lin Xi was so disappointed that she was a little speechless.

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"Old friend, where are you? The apricot blossoms in Xinghua Village are blooming again. You won't come back to see?" What Lin Xi didn't know was that at this moment, in the place where the new students of the other departments are stationed, now The one-armed old man who was admired throughout the Yunqin Empire was sitting on a blanket, quietly watching the black robe middle-aged lecturer Wang Yike explain how to dismantle and quickly assemble the black marching tent. He cast his gaze into the distance, but his heart was full of melancholy and sighed.

"He has been wandering for 16 years, and he doesn't even know his whereabouts at the academy? Why didn't he come back and see?" Among the marching queues where Lin Xi was, one of them was obviously to "President Zhang". The round-faced teenager who admired the most asked, a little confused.

"This is really a stupid question." A burly short-haired "Bian Man" who also admired "Dean Zhang" was a little annoyed: "A character like him, who knows what he is going to do? Perhaps for so many years, he has been doing earth-shattering events for the Yunqin Empire, perhaps deep in the enemy's realm, but we simply cannot know it."

The words of the seemingly sturdy "Bianman" youth obviously meant blind worship and relatively demeaning other people in the college, but Xia Yanbing was not angry when he heard it, and instead nodded faintly, and said: "This is indeed a stupid question. For a person like Dean Zhang, he must have his reasons for doing something, and we can't guess... the next question."

"What are credits?" asked a thin and timid boy who mustered his courage.

Xia Yanbing nodded and said: "We have many subjects and many trials in each department. After completing some of the subjects and trials, or doing something worthy of recognition, there will be credits. The number of credits is calculated according to the degree of difficulty and contribution. Accumulating a certain degree of credits can be used to advance to the next stage of the course, and can also be used to exchange for physical rewards of the academy, such as medicines needed for practice and battle needs The armor and the sword."

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(The collection and the red ticket have not arrived yet, but everyone's book reviews are too strong. Adding more is coming!)