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Chapter 184: A peaceful life(2/3)

In addition, it is to improve your strength and at the same time have a deeper understanding of the extraordinary path of this world.

As for the rest, it doesn't matter to him.

Therefore, at the Dark Light Academy, Lin Chao did not choose to be low-key.

If you want to go to Jiuzhou, you can't be low-key.

Of course, he would not be too exaggerated and let himself appear in the sight of the upper class.

His identity cannot withstand serious investigation.

My father's enemy might be able to discover his existence.

If he showed it too exaggerated.

Maybe if the other party killed him casually before he became strong, he would be a loss.

"What a pity." Liu Cui waved her hand, "I originally wanted to earn a few contributions, but it seems that it won't work."

After saying that, Liu Cui left directly.

Half a day passed, Lin Chao finished registering and was assigned to his residence.

The red-haired man lives next to Lin Chao. When it was just dark at night, the red-haired man knocked on Lin Chao's door: "Brother Feng Yan, should you go out together?

For those of us who are together today, we are assigned to a stronghold. Meeting is fate, and getting together more?"

"Sorry, I won't go." Lin Chao refused.

He didn't want to attend such a party.

He has a very tight time every day.

Jiuzhou's cultivation system and Feng's cultivation methods all require him to spend time.

He doesn't want to waste his time on this meaningless thing.

"Oh." The red-haired man sighed, but in the end he didn't force anything.

The red-haired man left with a look of disappointment on his face.

Next to him, a fat man showed a dissatisfied expression on his face: "Super product is different. As soon as he entered the academy, he had to leave it apart from us."

"Feng Yan shouldn't be such a person. Maybe he has delayed something."

"It seems that he really didn't take us seriously.

Hum, what about super talent?

Cultivation depends not only on talent, but also on diligence, luck and connections!”

Half an hour later, the red-haired man and others came to the party place.

When they learned that Feng Yan had not come, several girls who had made up deliberately showed disappointed expressions on their faces.

Some girls also have the same idea as fat people, thinking that Feng Yan holds his own identity and does not want to stay with them.

Everyone was eating and drinking, while others were secretly drinking.

After a while, a blush crawled on the fat man's face, and there was obviously a drunken feeling: "Why is that Feng Yan pretending? I asked the senior today, do you know, what is Feng Yan's origin?"

On the table, there were several simple-dressed boys and girls with slightly changed faces.

Obviously, their background is not good.

The fat man also attacked them.

"Da Qian, say less." The red-haired man frowned.

"I insist on saying, do you know?

Feng Yan is a beast that no one wants. He was adopted by a copyist since childhood.

Copyer...hahaha."

Hearing the fat man's words, the inferiority complex of several young men and women dressed in plain clothes dissipated.

Several people were present and laughed.

But, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Qian Miaomiao, who had been very quiet, suddenly stood up. She picked up a glass of wine and sprinkled it directly on the fat man's face: "What's wrong with the copycat?!!"

Qian Miaomiao's face was filled with anger, which scared the fat man.

The fat man sobered up and saw that it was Qian Miaomiao, so he didn't dare to say anything else.

"In the future, let me see you say bad things about Feng Yan, and then talk about the copyist. I will beat you once and every time I see you!" Qian Miaomiao pointed at the fat man, moved the chair away, and left the party directly.

The fat man's face turned red and white: "Isn't Qian Miaomiao's family a company that produces replicants? Why are they standing on the replicants' side?"

Fatty dare not offend Qian Miaomiao.

He absolutely cannot afford to offend a company that can produce replicants.

This party ended in an unhappy way.

Lin Chao naturally didn't know what happened here.

At this time, he was still working hard to practice.

He didn't care about external affairs at all.

The next day, in the classroom.

The young teacher was wearing a white shirt: "There are twelve colleges in the Dark Light Academy. I have already introduced these twelve colleges. What college do you want to enter? Just fill in it."

Lin Chao sat in the classroom, looking at the twelve academies with clear eyes.

These twelve academies represent the extraordinary twelve systems.

Every academy has different extraordinary directions.

At this moment, the discussion sounded in the class.

"What college do you fill in?"

"Of course, the battle power of the election is invincible."

"I think the Fire Courtyard is still powerful and burns the sky."

Lin Chao was about to start writing, but behind him, a gentle female voice came.

"The Martial Arts Academy and the Academy of Arts have the strongest comprehensive strength and many resources, which is very suitable for you."

The one who reminded Lin Chao was Qian Miaomiao.

Qian Miaomiao's good friend is a copycat, but unfortunately he died in the end.

Qian Miaomiao has special feelings for the copyist.

When she learned that Feng Yan was the adopted son of the Copylor, she felt a little more favorable in her heart.

"Thank you." Lin Chao looked at Qian Miaomiao with a quiet smile on his face.

He could naturally feel Qian Miaomiao's kindness.

"It's okay." Qian Miaomiao saw Lin Chao's face, his eyes were slightly stunned and he did not continue to speak.

Time passed quickly and there were fewer and fewer talk.

Everyone filled in the college they wanted to go to and handed in the form.

Teacher Baishan took the form and started to look through it casually.

After he checks correctly, these forms will be submitted.

However, when he saw a name and the college he applied for, his face changed slightly.

"Who is Feng Yan?" Teacher Baishan looked at everyone in the audience.

"I." Lin Chao replied.

Teacher Baishan frowned: "Are you sure you are going to Gu Court?"

"What, Ancient Court?"

"Is there something wrong with his head? Who is going to Gu Court now?"

These newborns already knew the origin of the ancient court.

The ancient court is the weakest college in the Dark Light Academy.

It’s just because this college teaches ancient methods.

Everyone knows that the Academy of Ancient Law has been established for hundreds of years, and there is no real graduate yet.

In the Dark Light Academy, if you want to graduate, you must reach at least level 3.

However, the difficulty of breaking through the third level of ancient methods is a hundred times or ten thousand times higher than that of the new methods.

Moreover, after breaking through the third level, if you want to become stronger again, the difficulty will double.

It can be said that ancient methods have no future at all.
To be continued...
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