"Can he get to know the direct prison god Bai Yi? I misunderstood at the beginning."

In the main hall of the Li Mansion, Li Wuyu sat on the machine chair, pressing the armrest of the beast's head with both hands, and had a majesty that everything was in control.

"If I had known that he was an introvert, I wouldn't have neglected him when he came to the mansion that day."

He Fengnan knew that Li Buzhuo had met Bai Yi, so he began to regret it. If he treated Li Buzhuo well that day and waited for Li Buzhuo to pass the boy exam, he would become Li Kunshuang's future confidant team.

"Or I'll go and apologize to him?"

He Fengnan continued: "I am an elder, he is a junior. I apologize to him in public. If he doesn't accept it, he will be stabbed by someone and call him disrespectful. Then I temporarily stayed with him in the house near Ximo Lane and sent him a few beautiful maids. He was at the age of a strong man and was not afraid of not taking the bait. Even if he had resentment, he would let those maids blow the wind beside him, and it would not take long to resolve it."

Li Wuyu lowered his eyes: "No need. It's okay for Li Buzhuo to find someone else to be his backer. His backer is Bai Yi, but you and I have to draw a clear relationship with him."

He Fengnan was puzzled.

Li Wuyu stood up and looked out the window with his hands behind his back: "Have you forgotten that Kunshuang was accepted as a disciple by the ancient microscope of the Taoist Prophecy and Divination School. The power of the Prophecy and Divination School was far inferior to other factions, but the prophecy and divination studies could integrate the theories of the Confucian and Taoism. So after the previous dynasty was destroyed, the original nine surnames, Thirteen Confucian clans used prophecy and divination to integrate into Taoism, which made the Prophecy and Divination School become the largest Taoist faction."

"As for Bai Yi, he is from the Taoist Guizhen Sect. The Guizhen Sect believes that the current Chendi Sect is not from a legitimate origin, not an authentic Xuanmen, and has fought against each other in a row. Since Li Buzhuo found Bai Yi as his backer, he will definitely be from the Guizhen Sect in the future."

"Then Li Buzhuo..."

"Send people to find the county school teachers to take care of the questions, so that Li Buzhuo will retreat when he sees the difficulties. He doesn't know the appearance and uses other means. You can't do it too much. It's reported that Kunshuang will be called a brother and a cruel person. If it is reported, it's good to let Li Buzhuo miss the boy test this year. If he steps slowly, he will never catch up with Kunshuang's pace and it will be difficult to become a great person."

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The gate of the county school opens southward. When you enter through the gate, behind the eight-character wall with the pictures of the Saints is Quanxin Pavilion.

Shen Moyan introduced the county school layout to Li Buzhuo. Behind Quanxin Pavilion is the Holy Academy and behind the Holy Academy is the large schoolyard.

As for the west of the county school, there are thirty schools in the south and northern schools. Further north is the warehouse.

To the east of the county school is the residence of the teachers and professors, as well as a living room and a workshop.

After taking Li Buzhuo to the county school interior office to the east, Shen Moyan handed Li Buzhuo to the teacher.

Li Buzhuo obtained a good academic record, got the bronze medal of Yong'an County student, received two sets of changing clothes, hats, and crowns, and moved into the Beixue House.

There are many students from all the qi-refining families in the county, including military genius, medical genius, Mo family, Yan family, Taoist genius, Zongheng genius... but no one can introduce them to them, and Li Buzhuo did not recognize any of them.

The county school has excellent conditions. In the upper city, where every inch of land is valuable, each room has a separate main house, quiet room, bedroom, and servant room, but it’s a pity that you can’t make a fire and cook.

When applying for school records, the teacher said that after the approval of the official school supervisor tomorrow, Li Buzhuo would be able to enter the county school book hall to choose any set of classics from each school.

Only one is allowed to choose to prevent students from being greedy for greatness and perfection. If you want to read other books, you can buy them at the Mansion Book Hall. A Taoist set of Taoist scattered forty silver scattered, a set of "Qiankun Chishu" 35 silver scattered, and a set of "Longji Tushu" by Yan's family. A set of "Longji Tushu" and a gold scattered...

Li Buzhuo had already thought about it, so he wanted to get the "Four Pictures" of Xiaodaozang and Taoist Qi Refining.

He practiced martial arts for two years in the army, practiced on the school field, practiced when killing enemies, and practiced in his dreams. Li Buzhuo opened the twelve stone crossbow and shot the target two hundred meters away ten times, which took only twenty breaths. He was also one of the top characters among the 500 soldiers in the Iron Horse City. He practiced his body to this level and had almost practiced to the end. Most physical mortals are the limit, and if they go further, they need to refine their qi.

When you just practice the feeling of qi, you can use nothing, but the internal energy is so strong that it can nourish the internal organs, you will have a clear ear, eyesight, endurance, and reaction ability.

Even if you jump like a bird or run like a horse, you can first understand magic.

There is a way to refine Qi in Tiema City, which is the inferior breathing method, and Li Buzhuo refused to practice it.

It rained lightly that night. After the rain stopped and the clouds closed, the air in the upper city was fresh and refreshing, and the lower city might be wet and cold again.

At sunrise, Li Buzhuo changed into a long gown and found a book collection to teach, but he got bad news.

"The inventory of the trailhead has just been sold out? There are only remaining remaining chapters in "Four Photos"?"

In the library, Li Buzhuo looked at the book teaching in confusion.

"There are ten sets of classics in the library, and there are few shortages in previous years. However, there are more Taoist students this year than in previous years. Before you enter school, all the ten sets of Taoist treasures happened to be borrowed. The same is true for "Sizhaotu".

“When will the inventory be replenished?”

"I'm afraid it won't happen soon. I'll let you know if there is any news."

The book collection teacher smiles.

Li Buzhuo pondered for a while and left the library.

Back at the school, Sanjin stomped his feet and said angrily that the teaching staff must have made things difficult for him. Li Buzhuo didn't find it strange. The water was clear and there was no fish. The county school professor was too upright and his subordinates had a difficult life, so he would naturally find ways to make money.

Although the problem of obtaining books will be solved by just asking Shen Moyan for a complaint, this is the most inferior method. Not only will he offend the book collection teacher completely to death, other teachers will also feel that Li Buzhuo showed his sharpness as soon as he entered the school and was unruly. Li Buzhuo did not want to cause more trouble.

In the afternoon, Li Buzhuo led Sanjin out of the county school and came to the "prefecture-city" in the city of Xiacheng.

Li Buzhuo took two trips to the hanging car, approached the south gate of Xinwang City, and looked down.

I saw a stone gate leading to the underground near the city wall.

The stone gate is like a mausoleum. The bronze figures of the boy holding a lamp in front of the gate are arranged in two rows. In the lamp plate, the burning fire beast's oil sways, casting a large shadow on the torso of the two stone evil-proof beasts on the side of the gate.

Li Buzhuo handed over the famous documents and walked into the corridor surrounded by bronze figures.

The corridor is extremely deep, cold and humid, and water stains seep out from time to time from the gaps between the blue bricks on the four walls. Looking forward, the faint fire lights of Changxin Palace lamps on both sides seem to extend to the bottomless abyss.

Sanjin pulled Li Buzhuo's clothes and shivered quietly.

Not only three kilograms, when the Xinfeng Prefecture Prefecture was completed ten years ago, even the Xinfeng Prefecture Lord at that time could not understand: Why did the saint of the Heavenly Palace order a large-scale construction to build such a gloomy underground market?

However, in the Fuli Ghost Festival that year the city was built, the saint of the Heavenly Palace took action and used the two supernatural powers of "Tongyou" and "Hutian", connecting the city and the northern Yin Fengdu, and leading 43,000 ghost merchants to this point, opening the ghost market.

After that day, the new Fengfu prefectures and cities were famous for the 16 prefectures, and the store rents soared tenfold.

Nowadays, cities and cities make tens of thousands of dollars a day, and the annual commercial taxes paid account for 70% of the government’s taxes.

Li Buzhuo walked to the end of the corridor and a ghostly aura rushed towards him.

In front of me was a city gate, and the city was covered by cold fog. Only a few ferocious eaves could be vaguely seen. Two shockingly red lanterns at the city gate illuminated the mottled words on the three stone carvings on the city tower:
Chapter completed!