Chapter 145

Fang Xie knows that half of the hundreds of candidates who can enter the martial arts academy this time have the ability or potential to practice. These people can stand out among nearly 10000 candidates, which has proved their strength. As for the other half who have no power of practice, they are also excellent in martial arts.

The candidates entering the martial arts academy are very young. Even if they can practice, they will not have high cultivation ability. After all, there are only a few guys like Xie Fuyao and Yu Xiao. It is not a great humiliation for some people who have just begun to practice to be defeated by experienced martial artists. Five years later, ten years later, if he is fighting his former opponent, the other party may not be close to him.

Practicing above the five grades is the existence that pure martial artists absolutely dare not provoke.

About 1670 people were led by the professor to the backyard of the martial arts academy, the school where Fang Xie took their liberal arts examination. Fang Xie and Mo Xidao walked behind the crowd and looked at the eager expressions on the faces of those candidates. Fang Xie had no envy and jealousy before fan Gu.

Fang Xie is not a saint. He will be jealous of people who are better than himself. He is not mortal, so many people are jealous of him.

Therefore, even if Fang Xie deliberately keeps a low profile now, the students still turn their attention to this side one after another. Fang Xie's performance in the exam was too dazzling. His original ordinary name is now well known in the imperial capital. Overnight, the people of Chang'an remembered the name. More than 100 years after the founding of the Sui Dynasty, he was the second person to obtain nine excellent examinations in the martial arts academy.

Sui people are proud of themselves. They are not only proud of their own pride, but also proud of the strength of the great Sui Dynasty and the pride of other Sui people.

Fang Xie is now more than the pride of Chang'an city. When the news comes out, he will become the pride of the whole Sui Dynasty. As your majesty said, this is an excellent omen. During the reign of Emperor Taizong, a nine door excellent Li Xiao came out. Since then, Emperor Taizong has opened up territory and expanded territory without disadvantage. This year, his majesty Tianyou emperor also has a nine excellent students. Will the great Sui Dynasty usher in another take-off?

On one side of the school field, a row of more than a dozen professors from the martial arts academy sat there. There was a table in front of them and a Hu stool opposite the table. Students with cultivation potential lined up in a dozen long lines and sat one by one opposite the professor for testing. The so-called detection is to feel the pulse.

The professor of the martial arts academy knows the students' accomplishments by taking a pulse and determines which direction they are suitable for practicing. According to the rules set by an unknown senior, the power of practice is divided into five elements: gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but it will not be the same for everyone. The professors of the martial arts academy will set their own practice direction according to everyone's different.

Such treatment is the best for the children of aristocratic families who have been instructed by experts since childhood, or for the children of poor families who are completely groping by themselves. No one dares to say that teaching practice is better than the professors of the martial arts academy, and even the Taoists of Qingle mountain and Wudang Mountain dare not say so.

Fang Xie was ranked sixth, and Qiu Yu, a female professor with strange white eyes, was the one who tested the power of practice for his team of students.

Unlike other professors, Qiu Yu doesn't need to feel his pulse at all. She just sat there, stared at the student in front of her, looked at it carefully for a while, and then picked up her pen to record the type of student in her notebook. Obviously, her white eyes have magical power. Fang Xie knows that many people in the martial arts academy are gifted. Those professors don't have their current achievements and status only by their cultivation.

It's not just the martial arts academy, such as Zhuo Buyi. His mental power is not from practice, but from nature. For another example, Taoist he, the great God in red robe of Taoism, was born with vertical eyes on his forehead. The understanding of the formula is that these people with special functions are born strong.

According to what we see now, Fang Jie speculates that the talent of female professor Qiu Yu is that her white eyes can see through people's physique. You don't need to feel the pulse, you can determine what kind of cultivation power belongs to. Of course, if only such powers do not seem to have much significance for actual combat, they are more suitable to be a doctor.

Fang Xie then thought that if Qiu Yu was willing to be a gynecologist without being a professor, he might make a lot of money. Those white eyes are much more accurate than any instrument.

You are a boy, very healthy. You are a girl, very healthy... Fang Xie had a scene in his mind that Qiu Yu was wearing a white coat to examine the pregnant woman, and then he shook his head to get rid of the boring idea. Unwilling, he finally modified the fantasy scene and put on a short skirt nurse suit for Qiu Yu.

If Qiu Yu could see through Fang Xie's mind like Zhuo Buyi, she would knead Fang Xie into a ball.

When it was Fang Xie's turn, he had expected that the powerful female professor could see his potential. Although he is sure that he can't practice or even have no Qihai Dantian, Fang Xie still hopes to know his body more specifically through testing.

But when Qiu Yu saw him, he just shook his head lightly: "you go directly to the wooden house in the back. I've seen you more than once. No matter how you look, you can't see the sea of gas in your body. I'm more curious about why you can still be alive without the sea of gas. According to the truth, you should be a dead man."

Although it had been expected, Fang Xie was slightly disappointed. He thought Qiu Yu's white eyes could see some differences, but obviously there was no, there was nothing.

"Thank you."

Fang Xie bent over to salute and walked to the row of wooden houses behind him. As he turned around, the students couldn't help whispering. Although they have heard that Fang Xie is a person who can't practice, they are still shocked by the news from the professor of the martial arts academy.

How can a waste who can't practice win the nine excellent courses? A guy who knows he can't practice, why should he come here to make trouble and delay everyone's time?

Fang Xie didn't bother to pay attention to those gradually raised voices. After finishing her clothes, she stood at the door of the first room from the left of the row of wooden houses and said respectfully, "student Fang Xie, please see the dean."

The room was silent for a while, and a rather old voice said helplessly, "although I should say please come in according to etiquette, don't you see the sign at the door? This is the toilet..."

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Fang Xie stood in the room awkwardly and looked up at the old man sitting opposite him. After all, just now, because of his habitual thinking and some nervousness, he didn't notice that the house was actually the dean's private toilet.

The old man sitting opposite him is really ordinary. If he is not sure that this person is the president of the martial arts academy, Fang Xie can't imagine whether he can remember his appearance if such an ordinary old man meets him in the street. Just like the old people in the Imperial City, they dress casually, cloth clothes and shoes, and always seem to have a smoking pipe at hand.

The dean's beard was so long that it almost fell to his chest. But none of his beard was white. He looked as young as his hair. And there were no wrinkles on his face. His face was ruddy like a young man. The forehead is very bright and clean. I can't see the vicissitudes of life that the old man should have.

If you only look at this face, it is difficult to determine the age of the dean. But Fang Xie just felt that the Dean should be very old.

"Should we congratulate you on winning the championship first and then talk about business?"

President Zhou knocked his pipe aside, picked up his cup, took a sip of tea and began to talk. Fang Xie thought about it and replied, "students think you must have a lot of things to do, so let's talk about business directly."

"Well"

President Zhou nodded and said, "in fact, there's nothing serious."

Fang Xie took a swipe at the corner of his mouth and didn't know how to answer this sentence.

"You... Should know that you are lucky to win nine excellent results."

President Zhou said after a moment of silence.

Fang Xie nodded and said, "the students know that this is the love of your majesty and the care of the dean. Thank God if they can enter the martial arts academy with their real skills. And the students are sure that under your correct guidance, the students will achieve good results."

"Fart"

Dean Zhou glanced and said, "is that what you think?"

"Er..."

Fang Xie was not sure about President Zhou's character, so he was prepared to deal with it by wearing thousands of flattery instead of wearing them. But I didn't expect that the old man seemed to have no interest in his compliments, even some disgust. Fang Xie knew that his strategy was wrong, so he immediately straightened up and said seriously, "you can't win the championship, but you're still sure to enter the top ten."

"It's like telling the truth. Your strength can rank among the top five students in this field."

Dean Zhou paused and said, "but do you know why you won the championship?"

Hearing this question, Fang Xie thought of Wu Yidao's entrustment. When considering anything, think about your majesty first. So he respectfully replied, "because your majesty wants me to win the championship."

President Zhou frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "you're too slippery. I don't like it."

Fang Xie was stunned and said that the old man's temper was really fucking strange.

President Zhou got up, went to the window, looked at the students outside and said in a flat tone: "But it also proves that you are a smart guy. In that case, I will tell you the truth. You know your majesty wants you to win the title, so you can naturally understand the meaning. So you should be prepared... Your majesty has created a miracle himself, which will not be easily destroyed. If this miracle will be gradually pulled down from a high place and smashed by others one day, your majesty What would you do? "

"Students don't know."

"Your majesty will destroy you."

Dean Zhou said faintly: "Your Majesty created you and made you a miracle. If your later performance can't last forever, he would rather let the miracle die early than let the miracle die. If your majesty destroys you before you are chased and surpassed or even knocked down the world, then you can leave a legend for future generations. At least, miracles are still miracles, even if they fall early."

"In other words, you are now his Majesty's face. Of course his majesty will defend you, but if it is impossible to defend, will his majesty allow others to hit him in the face?"

Fang Xie took a deep breath and asked after a moment of silence, "please make it clear, Dean."

President Zhou snorted coldly, "isn't what you said clear enough?"

Fang Xie didn't speak because he knew President Zhou must have something else to say. He came to him not just to remind himself.

"As I said just now, you are a smart man."

President Zhou sat back in his chair, looked at Fang Xie and asked with a smile: "So do you want to do miracles all the time? Do you want to be a miracle like Li Xiao? Do you want to never be knocked down? Do you want to be a very powerful person? Do you want your name to be legendary after a hundred years? If you want, I can help you, but I think it's necessary to negotiate a condition with you."

Fang Xie couldn't help picking at the corners of her mouth. She said in her heart that President Zhou was also a salesman of insurance.

"You say"

He smiled.

"Your constitution is so special that I haven't even seen it. So..."

"You want to study me, don't you?"

Fang Xie asked.

Dean Zhou was stunned for a moment, hehe smiled and said, "Research... Is a good word. Well, I really think so. If you like, we'll continue to talk."

"What good am I?"

Fang Xie simply let go, leaned forward slightly and said, "be specific."

President Zhou paused, spread his hands and said seriously, "first of all... I won't kill you..."

"All right!"

Fang Xie waved his hand and said, "I don't want to listen."