In the darkness of the night, Mu Yuanfang was walking back to her residence. Today's words from the Principal Gui had completely cut off all of her thoughts, leaving her heart as dead as ashes.
Just as Mu Yuanfang walked to the entrance of the courtyard, he saw a sickly Huang Shu waiting there with a few other people. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Huang Shu, what's going on with you?"
Huang Shu's face turned white, his arm was wrapped in bandages, and weakly replied:
"Master Mu, today, I will visit the Cang Ling Academy with my senior sister and the others. Seeing one of their students cultivating, I walked up to him and said a few words to him. "I know that I shouldn't have casually interrupted his cultivation, but that person actually attacked me without saying a word."
"Look, that man relied on his own strength to bully me, and actually humiliated me in a hundred ways. He said that all of our Jixia College's people are all trash."
As Huang Shu spoke, he even squeezed out a few tears, adding them onto the wounds on his body, he looked very miserable. A few of Huang Shu's underlings by the side also kept talking to each other, proving that what Huang Shu said was true.
Listening to Huang Shu exaggerating, Mu Yuanfang got even angrier the more she heard about it, and the anger that she was originally suppressing rose up in an instant. She coldly asked, "Do you know that person's name?"
A lackey quickly said, "I know! Master Mu, I heard that the people beside him are calling him Lu Ming! "
"Humph!" Old man Gui, I really want to see what kind of people you have taught. "
Early morning of the second day, the sleepy Lu Ming was pulled out of bed by the Fatty Bai.
"Hurry up, today is the first day of the official exchange, let's hurry to the auditorium to grab a good place."
Lu Ming wailed in his heart. Last night, he watched a big emotional play, and was then taught a lesson by the dean. He was only released in the middle of the night. At this time, he was very tired, but the Fatty Bai pulled him up again.
Lu Ming helplessly got up, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, then left with Fatty Bai.
Looking at the fatty who was grinning from ear to ear, Lu Ming curled his lips: "I think you're not trying to communicate, are you thinking about your Han Qingyi?"
The fatty scratched his head in embarrassment. Surprisingly, he had the feeling of a young man in love: "Hehe, Brother Catfish, you still understand me."
Lu Ming speechlessly asked the heavens, he could only reply the fatty with a supercilious look.
The Cang Ling Academy was almost the same as a university. There were all kinds of universities in the mortal world, such as libraries or auditoriums. The Mortal Realm University didn't have one, but it did have one, such as a martial arts practice field or a counter gravitational field.
The Blue Luan University auditorium was constructed right at the southernmost point of the academy, which was about the distance from where Lu Ming lived to the point of spanning across the campus. There was no transport in the academy either. Lu Ming and Yue Yang walked for a long time before they arrived at the auditorium. Fatty Bai was already panting from exhaustion.
After entering the auditorium, only then did Lu Ming know just how popular today's exchange was. The packed auditorium was almost fully filled with people.
"Look, I already told you to come earlier."
Hearing Fatty Bai's complaints, Lu Ming still rolled his eyes in response. He didn't know who it was that walked and stopped on the way and insisted on resting for a while before leaving.
The two of them casually chose a seat at the back and sat down, waiting for the exchange to begin.
Everyone from Jixia College sat on the stage, with Mu Yuanfang who was seated at the front, staring coldly at Principal Gui. On the other hand, Huang Shu kept scanning the people below the stage, trying to find Lu Ming.
There was almost no difference between the exchanges in the cultivation world and that in the mortal world. First, Principal Gui and Mu Yuanfang took turns to speak, and then, Han Qingyi spoke. It was all cliché, long and boring.
After listening for a while, Lu Ming felt drowsy, he leaned on the chair and tried to catch up on his sleep. Fatty Bai's eyes lit up, staring straight at Han Qingyi.
Only after an hour or two did the main event of this exchange begin. It was to exchange cultivation experiences and magic techniques. In this era, there were no longer any open broom sweeping techniques like before. Other than some extremely secretive spells, the rest could be shared. This was one of the reasons why the standard of spells in this era had advanced by leaps and bounds.
The Jixia College was famous for refining pills, so the ones sent by the Cang Ling Academy were naturally the students of the Alchemy Department. The students on both sides sat down together and started to share their alchemy experiences.
For a freshman like Lu Ming, who had not split up his cultivation and had not determined the scope of his major yet, it was natural that he would be bored to hear it. For some sophomores, the content they exchanged was extremely useful. From time to time, there would also be some people raising their hands to ask questions, pushing the atmosphere to the climax.
Just as everyone was resting from their discussion on the stage, Mu Yuanfang suddenly walked to the stage and announced loudly:
"When we first arrived, I told everyone that we had brought a big gift for everyone. After which, everyone casually asked and answered. As long as it was a question about pill refining, everyone was free to speak. As long as no one could answer his questions, and he still knew the answer to them, he would be able to get a free year of exchange for the Jixia College! Furthermore, I will personally gift him an extra set of intermediate grade immortal equipment! "
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This time, not only the spectators, even the Jixia College disciples who were standing on the stage were shocked. This was because the other academies only exchanged places with students, and they didn't have any intermediate grade immortal equipment as a reward. One had to know that this was an intermediate grade immortal equipment; many people had never seen it before in their lives! Even the few teachers had looks of yearning on their faces.
Many of the people in the audience had envious looks on their faces. They were vexed over why they hadn't chosen alchemy back then. Otherwise, they would still have had a glimmer of hope!
At this moment, Principal Gui also stood up and anxiously asked: "Junior Sister Mu, aren't your rewards too excessive?"
Mu Yuanfang turned around and glanced at him: "You don't need to care about that."
Just as the people below were discussing, Mu Yuanfang said loudly:
"I heard that there's a student in your clan who's Lu Ming with a very strong cultivation. I wonder if he came today, could I meet him?"
"Lu Ming, what about the first year King? How did Master Mu know about him? " This was what most people thought.
"Damn, I just beat up someone's disciple yesterday, now I'm here to find someone to fight with." This was the thought that some people were gloating over.
Everyone below the stage was discussing and looking for Lu Ming.
At this time, Lu Ming was in the last row, sleeping soundly, with a bit of saliva on the corner of his mouth, and the smiling face in his sleep was extremely happy.