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Chapter 159 Xia Yu Academy Palace
With the departure of the fairy boats of the major forces, Xia Yu's New Year's Ceremony has also temporarily come to an end, and the lives of the subjects have returned to the right track.

However, Ruchunyuan, where Su Yan works, has not resumed work and production following the wave of resumption of work. My aunt is teaching Yu Nanwu, Xiaobai, and Lao Jin to be shopkeepers.

Next, Su Yan will go to the Imperial City Academy for an outing. Su Yan goes to the Academy to study, which means that my aunt does not need to take care of Su Qing's cubs for the time being. She can take her hand and start preparing to break through to the realm of land immortals.

Borrowing 100 million catties of spirit stones from Su Yan is enough for my aunt to become an Earth Immortal.

Therefore, if Chunyuan needed a temporary shopkeeper to deal with what happened to my aunt when she was in retreat, Su Yan was originally a very good choice, but it was impossible for him to spare his hand to help with the accounts when he was going to school.

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One morning.

"Su Yan!"

Yu Nanwu raised his hand and knocked on the door of Su Yan's bedroom, and asked, "Is the retreat over? Today is your first day to go to the school for an outing. If you don't go out, you may be late."

Su Yan has been in seclusion since he submitted the admission letter to the Ministry of Officials and returned to Goulan. He worked hard to refine the red jade hairpin sword given to him by Princess Wuxi. Four days passed, and today he went to Su Yan to go to the imperial city. It's time to report to Lixue Palace.

"Oh oh oh, it will be fine soon."

Su Yan woke up from meditation, and glanced at the red jade hairpin sword floating in front of him. The crimson eyes in the center of the red jade hairpin sword moved his eyes, looking at Su Yan who was about to refine himself and make himself a slave. :

"tui—"

After a moment of silence, Su Yan said, "I don't have time to deal with you right now, so I'll talk to you when I come back from the academy! I don't want to use some southern states' means of sacrificing spirit weapons to deal with you."

After finishing speaking, Su Yan raised his hand to caress in front of him, and put the red jade hairpin sword back into the storage ring.

"Is the sacrifice successful?"

Yu Nanwu, who had been waiting at the door of the dormitory, saw Su Yan coming out of the dormitory, and asked Su Yan about the contracted spirit weapon curiously.

"It's not yet a legitimate spiritual weapon, and it's not entirely a magical weapon. To refine the hairpin sword, you may need to use some methods that my mother taught me." Su Yan shook his head depressed.

The red jade hairpin sword is different from the spirit of the spirit weapon, which can be persuaded or conquered by charm, and it is also different from the violent spirit inside the magic weapon that needs hard power to conquer.

Facing Su Yan's invitation to sacrifice, Hong Yuzanjian would always say only one thing: Don't want a male fox.

This obscene sword refuses to communicate with male creatures!
The red jade hairpin sword said that he would die forever to be loyal to Wushengdi, or the female nine-tailed fox, in short, he was rejecting the male fox!
"A tool spirit has a gender!?"

After listening to Su Yan's narration of his experience, Yu Nanwu said with surprise on his face: "Then you will never be able to master the red jade hairpin sword through the method of blood sacrifice?"

"No, it's just that I may need to use some methods taught to me by my mother." A strange expression appeared on Su Yan's face: "If it weren't for being so stubborn, I actually don't want to go this far. Let’s talk about it later!”

Dealing with disobedient ownerless spiritual weapons, there is nothing that a bubble of cow dung can't solve.

If it is still stubborn, it will sink into the cesspool with the hilt.

The few magical weapons in the ancestral house in Nanzhou, after being trained by Su Yan's mother, are more obedient than dogs, pointing east and not daring to go west, and letting them dance pornographicly will never dare to perform ballroom dances to perfuse their masters.

Su Yan believed in her mother's tricks. She said that using cow dung to deal with disobedient masterless weapon spirits must have some truths that she didn't know about.

"Have you brought the brochures, charcoal pencils, and rations?"

Auntie, Huayu and Mei'er were all in the lobby, waiting for Su Yan to come out of the dormitory, and then escorted Su Yan to the gate of the imperial city together, showing a little bit of strength.

Those who can enter the academy are the children of rich families. If he doesn't show some strength, wouldn't Su Yan become a school boy?

"There are booklets and charcoal storage rings, as well as snacks and spring water."

Su Yan turned into a fox and jumped onto the table, jumping directly into his aunt's arms, and said with a gloomy face:
"Why do monks still study!"

"Because of your low level of knowledge, you won't be able to recognize the magical weapons and treasures of heaven and earth in front of you." The aunt answered Su Yan's doubts: "Although my aunt's mental arithmetic is terrible, she is still in the hands of Wan Yao. Those who have studied in the 'Bai Ze Private School' for more than nine years in the city."

"I have two years of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, two years of poetry, flower tea and wine, four years of herbal medicine, and one year of painting and makeup."

Seeing Su Yan looking at her, Huayu thought for a while, and told about the class she had taken in the Wanhua Valley Academy back then.

No matter what sect power, as long as it is a slightly more formal sect, it has its own academy. Apart from practicing with the master, disciples spend most of their time studying in the academy. However, Wanhua Valley belongs to the fairy sect, so it is more Multi-female courses.

Generally, what is taught in the Zongmen Academy is geography, medicine, history, and kung fu.

Dazong also has alchemy, weapon refining, and formation courses.

"I've read books too!"

Seeing Su Yan looking at her, Meier immediately showed joy on her cheeks, as if she was offering a treasure, and said, "Meier once studied in the Pyloric Alchemy Academy, mainly studying the relationship between the body, soul and soul, as well as pharmacology."

Su Yan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked at Shark Nanwu.

"Hey? I have also studied in the school of Endless Sea. I understand both monster and human scripts, and I also know more than 20 foreign languages, repairing, weaving, and parenting." Yu Nanwu said seriously.

The mermaids are in the business of trade, so they mainly read language and production subjects. Otherwise, how can they build underwater stations in the underground water system?

The elders around Su Yan are not Yeluzi, they are all well-schooled monks, and even the most unreliable Princess Wuxi graduated from Xia Yu Academy with excellent grades.

Not to mention the talented women in Goulan, who haven't specialized in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, they can't be assigned to Goulan at all.

And Su Yan, who seemed to know a little bit about everything, was indeed an idiot who hadn't read a book in a day.

He learned to read from his mother. After Su Yan learned to read, he read the books on the bookshelf as novels about ghosts and ghosts, and learned some strange knowledge.

"So, I'm the only one who hasn't read the book?" Su Yan looked around in disbelief.

"Aren't you young?" My aunt comforted Su Yan with a weird expression, "It doesn't matter whether you read or not. Look at me, my nine years of private school. Except for the commonly used characters, I have learned nothing else. All returned to Mr.

"As long as your cultivation level is high, sooner or later you will be able to burn a note on Mr. Private School's grave."

Burning newspapers on graves are you fooling ghosts, right?Su Yan fell into silence as a whole fox. Originally, he thought that his cultural level was high enough, but he didn't think that he just didn't touch other people's professional field.

Even Yu Nanwu, who looks dumb, is proficient in more than [-] foreign languages, architecture, textiles, and parenting.

(End of this chapter)