Anshan College.

This is no ordinary academy, the students in it are all immortal cultivators who have just stepped into the threshold of cultivating immortals.

In order to compare with those sects of cultivating immortals, Da Qi also made a lot of efforts, and even created this kind of academy for cultivating immortals, but the effect is still not good. Although many people have achieved success in learning, only a few great monk.

The academy can also be regarded as a part of the Immortal Mansion, and the best among them can enter the Immortal Mansion for further study.

Jian Er, Gu Si is the dean of Anshan College.

The college is very grand, and there are two stone lions four or five people tall at the entrance, which look lifelike, like real stone lions.

Whether there is anyone guarding the door, Zhou An is ready to go in, but unexpectedly the stone lion on the left speaks: "The academy does not allow outsiders to enter! The enrollment period has passed long ago."

This is a demon?

Zhou An's heart moved, and he walked towards the stone lion. As he got closer and closer, the stone lion felt that something was wrong. The invisible pressure made his feet tremble uncontrollably, and quickly warned:

"I'm telling you, don't mess around. This is the gate of Anshan College. Our dean is a monk in the stage of transformation."

"If you dare to make random shots here, people from our academy will come out at any time."

Zhou An touched Shishi's head with his hand, smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm here to find your dean, you still look cute."

But...cute?

The stone lion felt extremely humiliated, but this situation did not allow him to say anything more. It has extremely strong perception, and can vaguely feel the unique sense of oppression on Zhou An.

Become a monk?

Shi Shi paused for a moment, making himself look a bit tougher, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask the dean about the situation."

Zhou An turned around and walked towards the gate, waved his hand and said, "Don't bother, I can just go in by myself."

Seeing this, Shishi hurriedly reported the situation to the people in the college, and a monk from outside forced his way in.

Not long after Zhou An walked in, he came to a lake, and a young monk came over from the other end of the lake, waved to him and said, "Student, please hurry up, the assessment has already started, you and I Everyone is probably late."

Of course Zhou An didn't know what the assessment was, so he asked casually, "What assessment? Is today a special day?"

The young monk patted his forehead, pointed at Zhou An and said with a smile, "You, you are more forgetful than me. Today is the annual year-end assessment, have you forgotten?"

"That's it." Zhou An thoughtfully, "Then the dean should be there too."

The young monk nodded and said: "Of course, the dean will personally assess every student in the college at this time every year."

"Master Dean is doing his best, and this is also the blessing of our students."

"You look very unfamiliar, and it seems that you practice very hard, but I don't think that cultivation can be done in closed doors. You still need to communicate more in the academy to make progress."

Zhou An didn't know much about cultivation, so he nodded and said, "It makes sense."

Unexpectedly, the young monk was overjoyed after hearing Zhou An's words, leaned over and patted him on the shoulder, and said:

"It's rare for someone to agree with my point of view. These monks in the academy still maintain traditional concepts. Many people are unwilling to share their own cultivation experience with others, fearing that others will surpass themselves."

"My name is Yu Younian, a student in the third period, how about you?"

Zhou An replied casually, "My name is Zhou An."

"Are you a sword cultivator?" Yu Younian asked when he saw Zhou An holding a sword.

Zhou An nodded: "Of course, aren't people dressed like me usually sword repairers?"

Yu Younian smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. Some people dress up like sword masters, but they're not."

"However, there are very few swordsmen in the academy, and there are only a few who are worthy of the name. You and I have never heard of it."

"You're not pretending, are you?"

Zhou An said indifferently, "Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Yu Younian shook his head: "That's not true, it seems that you are a new student."

"Generally speaking, sword cultivators will not enter Anshan College, but will worship Wangtianzong. The next best thing is to go to Baidi City."

Zhou An didn't quite understand the reason behind it, so he asked humbly, "Why? Because of the deep background of those two families?"

Yu Younian nodded and said: "Of course, sword practice is extremely difficult, but often the achievements are extremely high. This is a great way."

"The dean also said before that cultivating immortals is not only comparing yourself, but also comparing yourself with others. There is always a limit to the number of people that can be accommodated on a road. If you are slower than others, you will be slower than others."

Zhou An smiled and praised: "You still know a lot, although your strength is not strong."

Hearing this, Yu Younian said loudly, as if his hair had exploded, "I'm not strong? You just look like you're in the Qi training period."

The corner of Zhou An's mouth twitched, and he was telling the truth, but he didn't expect Yu Younian's reaction to be so strong, and added: "Compared to others, your strength is still good."

Yu Younian said suspiciously: "Could it be that you are stronger than me?"

Zhou An said calmly, "Probably."

Yu Younian was very unconvinced and said: "What is "probability"? Why don't we have a competition now!"

It seemed that he wanted to compete today, and Zhou An didn't really want to hit him anymore, so he persuaded him, "Let's try another day. Didn't you say today is the assessment day? We're already too late now."

"That's right." Yu Younian clapped his hands and pulled Zhou An forward: "I'm talking to you, I almost forgot."

The assessment was in the square in the middle of the college, and many monks gathered together, and the assessment had already begun.

Before they approached, a master with a ruler came over and blamed Zhou An, "Don't you know what day it is today? Yu Younian, you are still late!"

Then, the master turned his gaze to Zhou An who was beside him, and wanted to say a few words, but was stunned: "You..."

He found that he had no impression of Zhou An, probably because Zhou An came to the academy less often, which made him forget it.

This also made him feel extremely ashamed. As a teacher, he actually forgot the names of the students below, or even didn't remember them at all, so he put away the idea of ​​scolding.

"Go in, if you don't improve your cultivation, I'll talk to you again."

Both Zhou An and Yu Younian thanked each other and walked inside.

Yu Younian felt a little strange, and said in a low voice: "This master is usually very strict, I thought we were going to be finished."

"Looks like we're lucky."

At this time, a few people came over, and the monk with long hair on the left had delicate features and said with a smile, "Yu Younian, you are late again, and you are late for the assessment every year."

Yu Younian looked at these people and said confidently: "So what, my grades are better than yours every year."

Then, those people looked at Zhou An and asked, "Who is this? I don't think I've seen it before."

The corner of Zhou An's mouth curled into a smile, he cupped his hands, and said, "Next Zhou An, the newly added sword cultivator this year."

The female monk on the left nodded and sighed: "There are really few sword cultivators joining our academy, but have you heard about it? Recently, there is a sword cultivator who has made a lot of noise in Wu'an City. He is already the third in the sword list, also known as Zhou An .”

Yu Younian also came to his senses and looked at Zhou An: "Brother Zhou, this man has the same name and surname as you. He killed You Wen just a few days ago, and killed Huang Qiming by hundreds."

Zhou An nodded, and could only say, "I am also very honored for this."

Another person said: "I bet he has a chance to become a Sword Immortal. I heard that he is not very old."

The others echoed the discussion, but none of them connected the Zhou An in front of them with the Zhou An they were talking about. The gap between the two was too great. There was no connection other than their names. One was the third in the sword list. One is a little monk from Anshan College.

at this time.

A teacher also received the voice transmission from the stone lion, walked up to Gu Si and said, "President, the stone lion said that someone broke in, but we didn't find that person."

Gu Si raised his head and asked, "What kind of person?"

The master said: "A young man with a sword, the stone lion said he must have the ability to transform into a god."

A gleam of clarity flashed in Gu Si's eyes: "I see, it shouldn't be a big deal."

He immediately thought of Zhou An. He challenged Huang Qiming before, and it should be his turn next.

At this time, the younger monks of the next generation were challenging them.

He also had to lament the awesomeness of the younger generation.

He and Huang Qiming are also good friends. In the early years, his swordsmanship might be higher than Huang Qiming's, but now he can't be sure, after all, he is concentrating on the affairs of the academy, while Huang Qiming is painstakingly polishing his swordsmanship.

He looked into the crowd and saw a strange face at a glance.

Yu Younian pulled Zhou An forward, and said in a low voice: "Almost half of the people who have passed the assessment now, it's just right for us to go up. If we fall behind, we may be picked on by the egg, and the assessment score will drop instead."

Zhou An hesitated for a moment and said, "You go first, I'll take a look later."

The assessment scores are not based on the level of strength, but on the basis of each student's previous year's cultivation, as well as the comprehension and application of Taoism.

There are only three grades, excellent, good, and failing. Students who receive excellent grades for three consecutive years will receive additional rewards, while students who fail for three consecutive years will be kicked out of the academy.

For most students, even if they fail the assessment~lightnovelpub.net~, it is just a shame, but for some students who failed the previous two years, they are a little worried. If they fail again, they will be banned at any time. Kicked out of college.

Once students like them are kicked out of the academy, they can basically only be casual cultivators. If there is no extra opportunity, it will be difficult to make great progress.

But no one can say for sure about this kind of thing, it still depends on the chance and the situation and the state of mind at the time. It is the envy of other students in the academy.

Yu Younian didn't look very impressive, but his grades in the assessment were actually excellent. Most of the students were excellent, and there were only a few of them.

"You don't go up yet. If you fail to pass the last one, you will be embarrassed." Yu Younian walked back and teased confidently.

Zhou An glanced at him, "Since you have said so, I will be the last one to go up."

A monk named Wang Lun next to him reminded him: "The last ones to go up are basically the strongest apprentices in the college. You'd better go up now, so as not to cause dissatisfaction among others."

Zhou An thought for a while and asked, "Are there any sword cultivators among these people?"

Wang Lun nodded: "Yes, the famous sword masters in the middle row of the academy are all taught by the dean himself."

Zhou An was thoughtful: "Then don't worry, let me see their level."

Yu Younian patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, are you sure you can handle it? Those sword cultivators are getting more and more hot-tempered one by one. Hearing what you say, they will definitely find you desperately."

Zhou An glanced at him: "Are you afraid of them?"

Yu Younian was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "That's not scary, I'm worried for you."