After hearing this, the young man in white robe naturally didn't dare to stop Han Li and the two of them, instead he led them along a corridor and walked inward.
After walking for a while, after passing through several gates, Han Li faintly heard the sound of reading aloud. It sounded like an ordinary academy, but he was slightly taken aback, and his eyes flickered a few times inadvertently. Although it is said that this place is called the Academy, are these low-level immortal cultivators really wasting most of their time on reading for nothing if they don't meditate and practice Qi
"This is the lower court disciple of our Bailu Academy, who is doing a routine afternoon reading. If you want to enter the upper court to practice, you need to have spiritual roots and mana. You must cultivate the noble spirit of our Confucianism. After all, most of our Confucianism The exercises are all assisted by grand aura, and the more grand aura you have, the stronger it will be, and you will be able to practice in the future, and your future will be limitless." The young man in white robe seemed to see Han Li's surprise, and explained with a smile. For this young man with similar cultivation level personally brought by the Confucian student surnamed Yan, he had the intention of making friends with him.
"I see!" Han Li sensed this person's kindness, nodded and smiled at him.
At this time, the three of them passed through a large attic, and after making a few turns, they suddenly came to an elegant small courtyard. As soon as Fang entered the courtyard, the originally clear and pleasant sound of reading immediately disappeared without a trace. The courtyard was unexpectedly set up with soundproof restrictions.
Seeing this situation, Confucian scholar Yan looked as usual, as if he had been here more than once. And after the young man in white robe arrived here, he didn't dare to enter, and stopped directly outside the courtyard gate to bid farewell to the two of them and left.
Seeing the young man's back disappearing by the side of an attic, the Confucian scholar Yan surnamed straightened his clothes and walked slowly towards the largest room, as if he was about to close the door.
But just as he took a step, the originally closed door opened with a soft knock. At the same time, the voice of Mr. Lu Da came from the top of the head again: "Brother Yan, please come in! Fairy Hualian from Huangqingguan happened to be a guest at the Burrow. Lu just happened to introduce a thing or two to Brother Yan." Mr. Lu Da His words were calm and steady, without any specific emotion in them.
"Huangqingguan?" The Confucian student surnamed Yan showed a look of surprise on his face, but he walked in without hesitation. Han Li naturally followed closely.
As soon as you enter the door, there is a living room, where a man and a woman are seated as host and guest.
The man was in his forties, with a slender face and three long beards. At first glance, he was the kind of calm and stable person who could not show his emotions or anger. His temperament was somewhat similar to that of a Confucian surnamed Yan, but he had another way of saying it. There is an undeniable sense of austerity.
The woman is in her twenties, with black hair and snow skin, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, holding a shining silver whisk in one hand, but she has a graceful and luxurious temperament, she is actually a Taoist nun.
As soon as Confucian scholar Yan and Han Li entered the hall, their gazes naturally swept over.
"Is this the famous Mr. Yan Yao? Although Pindao doesn't care about world affairs in the temple, he has also heard of the name of Mr. Yan from Yonghua Academy." Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu Da has not yet opened his mouth. This young and beautiful The nun greeted Han Li with a slight smile, then glanced at Han Li casually, and then took it back without paying attention.
This woman is just a female cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, but she sat down safely in front of Mr. Lu Da and spoke freely, obviously she is a person with a lot of background.
"Don't dare! Huang Qing sees the names of the fairies, and Yan has heard their names for a long time. I have met Fairy Hualian!" The Confucian student surnamed Yan did not dare to neglect at all, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said.
"Junior, I have met the two seniors!" Han Li also took half a step forward, saluting respectfully.
"This little friend is..." Mr. Lu Da narrowed his eyes and asked noncommittally.
"This nephew of Han Li is a distant relative of the next good friend. Because I have heard of the name of Bailu Academy, I can't get rid of the old friend's face. I specially brought him to the academy to see if he is eligible to enter the academy." Yan Yan The scholar surnamed Confucianism said calmly.
"Oh! It's the nephew of Brother Yan's old friend. The aptitude of the spiritual root seems to be ordinary, but you need to carefully identify the attributes. Xiaoyou Han, come here." Mr. Lu Da took a few glances at Han Li, and after a while, he remained calm. Said.
"Yes, senior!" Hearing this, Han Li walked over without hesitation, and was grabbed by the wrist by the other party's cool palm.
With Han Li's strong spiritual sense, he is not afraid of what the other party can really see. Regardless of the nature of the spiritual root or the root bone, it can easily cover up the real situation of the body, and only show the other party the false information they want to show.
However, Han Li didn't want to make himself too noticeable, which would be detrimental to his low-key practice in the academy in the future, so in terms of spiritual root aptitude, he fully revealed his spiritual root attributes and didn't do anything wrong. The attributes of the four spiritual roots are basically enough to join the minimum standard of the Cultivation of Immortals.
It's just that on the root bone, he covered up the real bone age, so that the other party couldn't see the strangeness in it.
"Oh, the four spirit roots are short of gold, so you are barely qualified to enter the academy. But you have mana in your body, and you have already practiced some low-level spells. Fortunately, you are practicing pure wood attribute skills, not sorcerers. Gong, this aspect is not a problem. However, you are too old, and the possibility of this kind of aptitude to build a foundation is basically very small. It's more carefree to do a casual practice!" Mr. Lu Da let go of Han Li's wrist after investigating, and said calmly.
"This junior has heard other seniors say this kind of evaluation. But this junior believes that hard work can make up for weakness, so I still plan to give it a try on the road of cultivation." Han Li stood with his arms folded in front of Mr. Lu Da, and replied in an unusually sincere tone.
Mr. Lu Da's expression changed, and after looking at the Confucian surnamed Yan, he nodded and said: "Your cultivation heart is so resolute, so I don't have much to say. What are your strengths in miscellaneous arts?"
Hearing this, Han Li was slightly taken aback. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would ask him such a question as a monk in the Qi refining period. Could it be that he really wanted to take care of him for the sake of Confucian scholar Yan
Thoughts were spinning like lightning, but Han Li replied without any hesitation: "This junior has a little experience in the way of refining weapons, but with his cultivation and knowledge, he can only refine some of the most basic ones. It's just a utensil, and it's not about refining it." After saying this, Han Li seemed a little embarrassed, with a shy look on his face.
"Oh, do you know how to refine weapons? Few casual cultivators learn how to refine weapons. After all, the cost involved is really huge." Mr. Lu Da said with some surprise.
Hearing this, the Taoist nun at the side had a strange look on her face, and then a gleam of joy.
"The younger generation also got a jade slip of refining, and refined it randomly." Han Li naturally tried his best to belittle his refining skills. If he didn't worry about saying that he didn't know anything, it might have a great impact on joining the academy. Han Li I really don't want to ask for troubles like alchemy and weapon refining.
However, compared with refining equipment, there are even fewer people who know the way of alchemy and formations, and it may be more noticeable to say it.
"Fellow Daoist Han, do you know how to refine weapons? This is really great. Senior Lu, I don't think there is any need to borrow any more disciples who refine weapons from the noble family. Since this fellow Daoist Han has not yet entered the noble courtyard, it is better to let him go to the poor." , How about entering my Imperial Palace?" The Taoist nun suddenly said such words.
At this moment, Confucian scholar Yan and Han Li were shocked, and then became stunned.
"Xiangu Hualian, this is not very good! Guiguan is a female temple, how can a man like Nephew Han join in?" The Confucian student surnamed Yan twitched his face muscles, and couldn't help but sternly said.
"Although the Huangqing Temple is a female temple, it is not that there are no Huoju Taoist priests and male disciples in it. These people enter my Huangqing Temple, but they actually live outside the temple. Mr. Yan is too worried." The Taoist pursed her lips. , said with a chuckle.
"It turns out that Mr. Yan really doesn't know much about Huangqing Temple. It's just that nephew Han Xian wants to join Bailu Academy, so it's not appropriate to join Guiguan." This Mr. Yan is really interested in Han Li's joining the academy. Very caring, knowing that the other party is really an extraordinary existence, he still argued aloud.
"With the qualifications of Fellow Daoist Han, even if he joins the academy, he will only be an ordinary disciple with no future. However, Ben Guan is preparing to refine a few treasures, and there is a lack of a low-level disciple who understands the art of refining. Let's do it now. As long as Fellow Daoist Han is willing to join this concept, not only will he be able to advance to a higher level in the art of refining, but even the poor Daoist can be the master, and he can take care of him in his cultivation. To tell the truth, Mr. Yan, this time the poor Daoist When I came to the academy, I originally wanted to borrow a student from the academy who knew how to refine weapons, but now that I have a ready-made one, I don’t need to bother Fellow Daoist Lu any more.” Fairy Hualian didn’t care at all, but explained with a smile.
"Well, brother Lu, what do you think?" The Confucian scholar surnamed Yan hesitated for a moment when he heard what the other party said, and couldn't help looking up at Mr. Lu Da.
"Fellow Daoist Han has not yet joined this academy, and he is still free. Whether he is willing to worship under the sect of Huangqing Guan is naturally up to him to make up his mind. But just like Xiangu Hualian said, even if Fellow Daoist Han worships under the sect of this academy to practice, It is impossible for Mr. Lu to help, there is no future to speak of. And Hualian Xiangu came to this academy this time, and it is indeed to find a low-level disciple who knows how to refine weapons. It's a good choice." Mr. Lu Da said in a deep voice without changing his expression.
Having said that, the eyes of the three people in the hall all fell on Han Li. Some were worried, some were curious, and some were slightly excited.
"Huangqing Temple?" I seem to have heard of this name, and it seems to be a Taoist temple on another peak of Yutian Mountain. But Han Li didn't know in advance that this Taoist temple was actually a female temple, and he didn't know anything about this sect, so he could only show a dazed expression and a bewildered look.