Fairy spare

More and more disciples gathered in the square, and various voices mixed together to make it very noisy.

Ruan Heng was successfully relegated, and Yan Zhen quickly found his name, which is a good result for them!
"Someone committed suicide!"

And at this moment, a disciple rushed over. The voice didn't know whether it was fear or excitement. It screamed sharply: "Someone committed suicide. A disciple in Qingzhuyuan committed suicide!"

There was a commotion among everyone when they heard this, but Ruan Heng and Yan Zhen were the only ones who were agitated.

The two looked at each other, the look of surprise in their eyes was self-evident.

"Green Bamboo Garden? Senior brother, isn't it the courtyard where you live?"

As soon as Yue Manying finished speaking, Ruan Heng and Yan Zhen both rushed out of the crowd and rushed to Qingzhu Garden.

When I returned to my residence, the courtyard was already crowded with disciples watching. Just as I was about to step forward, the wall of people suddenly made way for me, and then I saw a body covered by a white cloth being killed by two expressionless people. people carried it out.

He couldn't see the person's appearance, but Ruan Heng's heart still twitched.

Although the relationship between the two disciples of West House and him could not be said to be very close, they lived in the same courtyard after all, and they could not see each other without looking up, so they could be considered familiar with each other.

How is this...

"It's probably Yu Hai. He's been very depressed since the exam. Sometimes he doesn't even look up when he passes by me." Yan Zhen guessed.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the living Yu Hai rushed over. When he saw the corpse being carried past him, he couldn't help but froze in place.

Yan Zhen was also dumbfounded. He blinked and said in surprise: "This...is actually Li Zhong?"

Not only was Yan Zhen dumbfounded, Ruan Heng was also surprised.

Li Zhong is usually very carefree, always familiar with everyone he meets, and has a very outgoing and forthright personality.

Although the assessment results were not ideal and he was very gloomy during these days, compared with Yu Hai, he was obviously the more optimistic one.

Many people dispersed after seeing the excitement. Ruan Heng took the initiative to step forward, paused for a moment and opened his mouth hesitantly: "Yu Hai, Li Zhong..."

He didn't know how to say it, and he didn't know what to say.

Yu Hai cried and choked with sobs: "They only have three places in the Xiangtian Sect. He has always said that the sect has high hopes for them, and the master insisted on giving him the last place despite everyone's opinions."

"But he was rejected by the academy in the first assessment. Li Zhong must not be able to accept this result. He must feel that he has failed the sect's expectations and the master's trust."

"He seems to be laughing and joking all day long, but in fact he is under more pressure than the rest of us!"

"But you can't bear all this by ending your life." Yan Zhen stepped forward and said straightforwardly after hearing the words: "Death can't solve any problems, and it will make the results worse!"

Yu Hai looked at Yan Zhen with red eyes, looking a little angry.

But in the end he didn't say much and ran back to Qingzhuyuan.

Ruan Heng frowned slightly, looked at Yan Zhen and said, "Everyone is already dead, so it's useless for you to say this."

"Speak only if it is useful. Of course it is useless to talk to the dead, but isn't it the living people who can hear it?" Yan Zhen said.

These words made Ruan Heng look stunned.

Although Yan Zhensheng looks tall and tall, he actually has a delicate heart. Many words that come out of his mouth inadvertently can wake him up.

Not long after, Yu Hai also came out carrying his luggage.

Yan Zhen guessed it early and he was also deported.

"You two practice well and see you later!" Yu Hai's expression was obscure, but he still stopped to say goodbye to the two of them.

Ruan Heng nodded and said, "I also hope that everything goes well for you in the future."

Yan Zhen said: "Live well!"

When Yu Hai heard this, he glared at him angrily, gritted his teeth, turned around and walked away quickly.

Ruan Heng looked helplessly at Yan Zhen, but Yan Zhen curled his lips indifferently.

For a person who has just seen his best friend committing suicide due to being unable to bear the blow, these four words of living well are undoubtedly the best blessing.

Yan Zhen didn't think there was anything wrong with his words.

It's just that they have only lived in the Green Bamboo Garden for three years, but now it has turned into a haunted house.

Practitioners are not afraid of ghosts and evil spirits, but they will inevitably feel bad luck if they live in such a place all the time.

Soon, someone from the college came to deal with the matter. The leader was Wang Lin, the deacon who disciplined the junior disciples. I heard that he used to be an errand in the palace.

"The king is in charge."

Ruan Heng and Yan Zhen stepped forward to salute.

Wang Lin raised his head slightly, glanced at the two of them, and asked, "Are you two disciples of Qingzhuyuan?"

The two nodded yes.

Wang Lincai added: "This garden is temporarily closed. The college will arrange another place for you to live. Go pack your things and wait outside."

The two looked at each other and had no choice but to obey.

Although the Royal Academy is large, this is the first time that a human life has occurred in the academy, and it was also the day when the assessment results were released. Almost all the disciples were in the major squares of the academy.

The news spread like wildfire, and within a few days everyone knew about it.

It's just that the direction of public opinion is always out of control. This is a major matter of life and death. As a fellow disciple, we should cherish the memory and regret, but most people can't afford to pity Li Zhong for this matter.

People who practice spirituality are inherently tough, their vision and thinking are higher than ordinary people, not to mention their ability to withstand stress.

How can one lose his life if he fails?

As long as people are alive, everything is possible and things can turn around.

If you die, nothing will really change, nothing will be left!

"Brother and sister, please try this braised pork, it's so delicious!"

In the college canteen, Yue Manying took out a plate of oily red braised pork with pickled vegetables and plums. The color was attractive, and the aroma penetrated people's nostrils from afar.

There are six dining halls in the Royal Academy. In addition to spiritual food that replenishes spiritual energy, they also provide delicacies from various folk cuisines.

This decision was actually very controversial when it was first discussed. In the end, the emperor finalized the decision and it was implemented from the first day the academy opened.

The disciples are naturally happy. Although Yan Yu eats spiritual food most of the time, occasionally eating some delicious folk delicacies can be considered a kind of relaxation. One meal can make you feel better for a few days. For Cultivation may not be without help.

Ruan Heng, Mu Jinyan, Shui Yunxi and Yue Manying met for this meal today. It was also to celebrate that they had kept their grades and stayed in the academy.

"It looks too greasy, I might not be able to eat it." Shui Yunxi looked at the braised meat and frowned slightly. Although the color was indeed attractive, she had always been resistant to greasy food.

"Senior sister, you melt in your mouth. This doesn't happen every day. We were lucky enough to run into it today!" Yue Manying warmly recommended: "Senior sister, try one and you will never forget it!" Shui Yunxi just smiled and shook her head. Shaking his head, he used chopsticks to pick up a handful of prunes from the meat and put it into the bowl: "I can taste this dish even if I eat it."

"Junior sister, eat your own food, don't embarrass senior sister." Ruan Heng spoke up at the right time, and even took the initiative to take a piece of meat for Yue Manying.

Yue Manying had no choice but to give up, and then changed the topic: "Congratulations to senior brothers and sisters for successfully keeping the grade of red shirt disciples in this assessment. I heard that the assessment for you red shirt disciples is very difficult, and many of you have been demoted."

Mu Jinyan nodded: "The other three people who live in the same hospital as me have all been demoted to blue shirts."

"There is also a person in our courtyard who was demoted to a blue shirt." Shui Yunxi also said.

Hearing this, Ruan Heng and the other two couldn't help but secretly exclaimed. They both knew that although the red-shirted disciples had a certain style in the academy, they were the most stringent in terms of daily practice and various assessments.

On the contrary, Ruan Heng's yellow shirt disciples had to rely on themselves to work hard most of the time.

It can be seen that the distribution of resources in the college is uneven. The yellow shirt disciples are not taken seriously and the opportunities they get are very limited.

So Ruan Heng was not surprised that he did not upgrade, because I heard that the number of yellow shirt disciples who had upgraded this time was less than 50.

"It's so difficult for you to stay in the relegation, so won't it be even more difficult for us to upgrade?" Yue Manying curled her lips and said: "There are only twenty blue-shirted disciples who have been upgraded this time. I really don't know how the academy's assessment standards are calculated. After all, we are all top disciples selected from hundreds of miles away from each sect, are we really that weak in strength?"

"It is precisely because everyone is very strong that the difficulty is raised, and strict systems and standards are used to spur the disciples. I think this is the original intention of the academy when setting the disciple levels!" Mu Jinyan said.

Shui Yunxi also nodded silently, obviously thinking the same thing.

At this time, the expression on Yue Manying's face dropped and she raised her eyebrows at the entrance of the dining hall: "Huo Ji is here."

Several people subconsciously looked up and saw Huo Ji, dressed in a red shirt, stepping into the threshold with a slightly proud expression. He also deliberately stayed at the door for a moment, for fear that others would not notice him.

There are also several disciples with whom he has a good relationship, and they are almost inseparable every day.

Three years ago, he was a blue shirt disciple when he was admitted to the hospital. After this assessment, he was successfully promoted to a red shirt.

In terms of talent, he is far inferior to Yue Manying!
"Junior sister is as talented as him. I didn't expect him to be able to upgrade before junior sister." Shui Yunxi was also surprised when he learned about this.

Moreover, she didn't have a good impression of Huo Ji. The Shui and Fire families had always been at odds with each other. Huo Ji even injured Yun Jiao on the martial arts stage, and even nearly hurt her life. She happened to be away from the sect at that time, otherwise he would not be lenient. Got this guy.

Yue Manying had no interaction with Huo Ji. It was simply because none of her friends liked him, so she also became unhappy with him, for no reason.

Yue Manying was silent and didn't speak. She really didn't try her best. If she tried her best, she might really have a chance!

"I'm stuffed!"

At this time, Ruan Heng suddenly put down his bowl and chopsticks. Huo Ji's matter didn't seem to interest him at all. He just looked at a few people and said, "I'll go to Shennongyuan to find Master. It's almost half a year. I want to talk to Master." Let’s go back to the sect to see Senior Brother Jinyang and Senior Sister Yunjiao.”

Li Xianyong returns to the sect every six months. Many disciples know it, but many people don't know what he does when he goes back.

But Ruan Heng and the others knew that Master would go to the secret realm every six months to call for Ali and welcome him out of seclusion.

The Alchemy Academy of the Royal Academy was also named Shennongyuan after Shennong Li Xianyong, which was only one word different from Shennongtang of Tiangui Sect.

But Mu Jinyan said: "Master has gone back a few days ago."

Ruan Heng: "Huh?"

At the foot of Tiangui Mountain, Yuhua Village.

On the bank of the river, the young man danced with his sword, with a fierce momentum. With a slash in the air, the sword energy cut through the river and stirred up a storm!
Under the clear and unparalleled profile, his eyes are as cunning as stars. When he flips his wrist, the sword body is as light as a fallen leaf. More than a hundred sword auras are like falling snow and flying flowers. Wherever it passes, grass and trees fly everywhere, and the water curtain is surging!
At this moment, the young man suddenly felt a strong attack on himself and quickly approached. He was seen hanging up, turning around and slashing with the force. The sword ripped the air and drew a huge sword slash, slashing the oncoming enemies. Dao Bingso was cut invisible.

"Who is coming?"

Ruan Duo's handsome eyebrows were raised, and his figure floated on the water, showing a vigilant look.

"My little brother's swordsmanship is superb and amazing."

A clear and gentle voice sounded from the dense forest on the river bank, and then a beautiful woman was seen walking out.

With a smile on her face, she looked at Ruan Duo and said, "I was passing by here and asked my little brother for directions."

Ruan Duo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the woman.

"How to get to the Ruan family in Yuhua Village?"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Ruan Duo opened his eyes wide at the same time and blurted out: "Sister!"

The smile on Ruan Li's face instantly widened and he couldn't pretend anymore.

"You can still recognize me, so I'm not hurting you in vain!"

Ruan Duo flew over and saved Ruan Li. The younger brother from six years ago had now grown into a seven-foot tall man, but now he was crying and telling her how he missed her.

"Sister, you are finally out. I miss you so much. I miss you every day!"

Ruan Li looked moved, and gently stroked his brother's now broad back: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long, you are already taller than my sister!"

Ruan Duo straightened up and was really a head taller than Ruan Li. He couldn't help but smile with red eyes: "Sister, have you met the second sister? The second sister is also taller than you!"

"I saw you. I went home first. Dad said you were practicing kung fu by the river, so I came to look for you!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the scabbard in Ruan Duo's hand: "You really chose sword cultivation, which is a more difficult path than my sister!"

My younger brother has been fond of swords since he was a child, and this love has lasted forever, and now he has officially become a swordsman.

On the way back, Ruan Duo was very excited and kept asking his sister what she had been doing in seclusion all these years and why it had taken so long.

"It took six years to absorb only one river bead?"

Ruan Duo was shocked to learn that there was only one thing.

Ruan Li smiled helplessly and nodded: "Do you think six years is an exaggeration?"

Ruan Duo nodded vigorously.

Ruan Lize said: "I am already fast. Senior Brother Jianqiu, who entered the pass earlier than me, has not come out until now!"

Senior Brother Jianqiu took longer than him. This may have something to do with his higher talent than him. This is what Ruan Li guessed. Apart from this, she could not think of any other reason.

"Then sister, will you still be in seclusion next?"

Ruan Duo asked cautiously, seeming a little scared.

Because his sister went into seclusion twice, the first time he didn't see her for a whole year, and the second time for six years.

Now when the word "retreat" appears, it will instinctively arouse his inner rejection.

Seeing his brother's expression, Ruan Li suddenly felt guilty. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch his head like he did when he was a child, but found that he had to raise his hand higher.

"There are no plans to retreat in the future. How can anyone retreat every day? Sister, this is a special situation."