After checking Xu An's nameplate, the admiration in the eyes of the young man in the Taoist robe was even greater.

As soon as you enter the school, you can be recognized by the Fa Sheng, which is very valuable.

He stood at the head of the team, suppressed his whisper, and raised the silver coin in his hand, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is Xu An, who has just entered my Muyang Mansion and has come to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for the first time, I wonder if I can let him go in first?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of discussion.

The person who was originally at the head of the queue immediately reacted, glanced at Xu An kindly, and said with a smile: "I am willing to give up my position, Senior Brother Xu, please first." ”

He consciously walked to the last place, radiant, and did not have a trace of complaint, which moved Xu An inexplicably.

"Thank you for this senior brother, I don't know what to call the senior brother?" Xu An said gratefully.

"Meeting is fate, why does Senior Brother Xu treat me like this, it makes me a little panicked. The man didn't say his name, but it was a very small thing that didn't need to be thanked.

In this way, the leader of the team was replaced, and when the man saw this, he hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Xu, although I am not at the head of the team, I am willing to give up my position." ”

He consciously walked to the end of the team and smiled at Xu An.

The third person, the fourth person......

The team of hundreds of people was pushed by this, and the person who had just taken the initiative to line up at the end of the line slowly stepped forward, and soon came to the second position.

Xu An's heart had already been moved to burst the embankment, looking at this tidal wave of love from the same door, his nose was a little sour.

Makuyo Prefecture is such a great place! The people here are all good people!

He still had some grudges against Princess Li Yue's behavior before, and even felt that the people here were as arrogant and unreasonable as Li Yue, but now that he looks at it, it has changed a lot.

"Gain the favor of your peers and increase your friendship by 500 points!"

"Gain the favor of your fellow disciples and increase your friendship by 700 points!"

......

"Gain the favor of the young man in the robe and increase his opinion by 10,000 points!"

The favorability value, which has already bottomed out, has skyrocketed all the way at the moment, from 374204 to 459504!

The sudden sense of happiness made Xu An a little overwhelmed, and he even felt that this was a little unreal.

"Thank you, fellow disciples!" Xu An said from the bottom of his heart.

"You're welcome, Senior Brother Xu, this is what we should do. ”

"Senior Brother Xu, you're welcome. ”

"Senior Brother Xu, Muyang Mansion is your home, and we are all your family!"

......

The young man in the Taoist robe looked at all this, and also showed a satisfied smile, and patted Xu An, who had been bowing his head, "Don't say it, let's go in quickly, cultivation is important." ”

Xu An nodded heavily, and was about to step in, but found that there was an extra person in front of him.

This person was in front of Xu An before, he was the penultimate one, and under the push of the senior brothers, he directly became the leader of the team, he had no intention of backing down, and directly bypassed Xu An, and was about to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There is also a table in front of the door of the Scripture Pavilion, and an ordinary-looking woman sits in front of the door, holding a wolf hair in her hand and writing and drawing on the paper, very serious.

"Disciple of the book saint, bronze poet Wu Qing. ”

He reached out and pulled out his nameplate and bronze coin and handed them to the woman.

The woman does not look up, does not look, does not speak.

Wu Qing was puzzled and repeated: "Disciple of the Book Saint, Bronze Poet Wu Qing. ”

The entire Pavilion became silent, and a needle drop could be heard. Xu Jing didn't have any other thoughts, waiting for someone didn't matter to him, but he could smell a grim smell in the air.

The woman still didn't react, and Wu Qing was a little impatient.

"What do you mean by this, I hold a nameplate and a pass and don't let me in?"

Everyone's attitude towards Xu An was an extremely stupid thing in his opinion, where do you need care for cultivation, only fists are the only truth.

So he couldn't see any difference between Xu An, and he didn't know what others could prove.

"Senior brother, treat senior sister with respect. The young man in the robe stepped forward and pointed, "When you treat your junior brother, you must know how to be lenient." ”

Wu Qing glanced at him, "What, you want to use your identity to suppress me?"

The young man in the robe waved his hand, "You can understand it that way, but you must know that it is not you who gets respect. ”

He meant something, and Wu Qing naturally understood it.

But he was already waiting in a panic, how could he give up the first position?

"So what?

The identity of the bronze poet is already considered a third-rate in the Muyang Mansion, and there are not a few people below it, and many people can only stand still in their lives.

The young man in the robe smiled and bowed respectfully to the woman, "Senior sister, this one will be handed over to you." ”

Only then did the woman raise her head, and Xu An saw clearly that the painting she had painted was nothing but a smart and light white cloud.

"You have the identity of a poet, but you do not have the bearing of a poet. The woman spoke elegantly, she had an outstanding temperament, although her appearance was ordinary, but she had a unique charm.

Wu Qingpi didn't smile, "My father was called a prodigy when he was a teenager, he was able to compose poems at the age of five, and at the age of eighteen, he was even in the middle of the three yuan, and he was angry with Xiaohan, I inherited my father's ambition, and after entering the house for a year, he became a disciple of the Holy Sect of the Scholar, and such deeds have long been spread throughout the Tang Dynasty." You say that I have no bearing, that is because you are not worthy, why do you say nothing?"

There was a sigh in the field, the bronze poet, what a big breath!

The woman glanced at him lightly, and with a wave of the wolf, she lightly touched the white paper in front of the table, and a white cloud ran out of the painting, directly picked up Wu Qing, and flew towards the sky.

"Painting-" Wu Qing's face was red, and he let the cloud carry him away, and it took a long time for a word to come out of his mouth.

Then it turned into a tiny black dot and disappeared into the sky.

Xu An looked at the woman sitting at the table, his eyes were in a trance, and his heart was very shocked!

What kind of supernatural power is this!

It is to turn decay into magic, and the gestures are all chic and freehand, relaxed and freehand, all revealing the fairy wind!

"Senior Brother Xu, it's time to go in. The young man in the robe patted Xu An's shoulder and reminded.

His mind was empty, and the white cloud floated out of the painting, as if it was not carrying Wu Qing away, but floating into his heart.

"Teacher, senior sister, my name is Xu An, a disciple of the Holy Master. Xu An rubbed his tongue, very nervous.

After seeing Han Chengzi, the Blue Winged Bat King, the Fa Sheng and others, he felt that he already had an understanding of the master in his heart, and that was the kind of realm that was ethereal and unattainable.

But now the woman gives him a very ordinary feeling, looking no different from mortals, if it weren't for the kind of magical powers, he even felt that this woman was still a little different from the charm of the bun lady.

"Go in, you can see all the books in it, but you must come out within three days. The woman made a stroke on Xu An's nameplate, and Xu An disappeared in front of the door.