Most of the students were shocked into a cold sweat. This is the Holy Qi Academy, which is known as the first academy in the entire human world. The first time I was questioned by the House of Elders, it was such a rudeness. It's a big deal!

Those who cultivate immortals pay attention to the fact that the landslide does not change color in front of it, and the ground cracks in the back without wavering. Cultivating is calm, and refining is as strong as iron. Such a shocking gaffe, in front of their respective masters, comments that are not calm enough should not be able to run away.

Everyone hurriedly greeted each other. Sure enough, some elders frowned, rolled their eyes, and expressed dissatisfaction.

The red lotus root has a flat complexion, and his heart is not calm. What did this future disciple of his own become? Such an embarrassing scene was easily resolved by him.

Even if it's a great evil, a thousand-year-old monster, I'm afraid he doesn't have such a resilience, right?

Ask for a while, you must think of ideas and find out his details.

The red lotus made up his mind and quietly sat in the first place, in the middle of the nine sons.

The elders sat down behind the long bookcase, and the students lined up and stood in front of the bookcase.

Qinghezi, who presided over the daily affairs, said unyieldingly: "Students, asking questions before apprenticing is the rule set by the ancestors. It is not to find out whose foundation you have, but to find out your knowledge, depth, breadth and narrowness, emphasis, and preferences. In order to set the direction of your cultivation in the future!"

The students nodded and responded, indicating that they understood.

Qing Hezi continued: "You will nominally worship each of us as teachers, but in fact, you are the common disciples of our nine sons, and we are your common masters. Because what we have learned is also of different lengths, and each has its own emphasis. Can't deal with your abilities accurately, your strengths and abilities. Only by pooling the strengths of the people and teaching you according to your talents can we achieve the best results. ”

The students couldn't help but nod their heads secretly, and they greatly appreciated this teaching. "Let's start asking. Guys, let's see who starts first?" asked Aohezi. "According to the old man's opinion, let's start with Xin Ran first!" Naturally, the crowd will not object.

The red lotus man's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Xin Ran, who was standing opposite him, and looked at him carefully. Xin Ran trembled slightly, as if her whole body was wrapped in a gas. It was like countless hands, churning in him, and countless eyes, probing in his body.

Xin Ran perked up and began to carefully observe his future master.

The red lotus root has a square head and a big face, heavy eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth. The most distinctive feature is the ears, which hang down like the Buddha in the painting. In addition, the red lotus root is very different from the smallest green lotus seed.

Qinghezi is white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, with white clothes, full of fairy wind and bones.

The red lotus root is black hair and black beard, and none of them are gray and white. Like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties.

That is to say, the red lotus root has been cultivated to the stage of child-rearing. It is commonly known as rejuvenation. When it returns to the infant state and grows up again, it can be regarded as stepping into the fairy gate and becoming a ghost immortal.

The people of the Holy Qi Academy, as soon as they stepped into the immortal gate. He got to the south of Longshan Mountain and practiced in a completely closed manner. It's called a dead pass. Under normal circumstances, in the secular world, they are no longer visible.

The red lotus root has a majestic and heavy face, but his expression has always been very plain. Removing a faint smell of dust, it is a kind of no-trace, but ubiquitous coercion.

"Xin Ran, you once said that you learned from the Heavenly Savages. Then let me ask you, how old is your master and what does he look like?"

"I don't know. Xin Ran simply shook his head neatly. "How could you not have known?" asked the red lotus in a strange way. "I haven't seen him, so I don't know what he looks like or how old he is. Xin Ran replied disapprerovingly.

"Why haven't you seen your master?" the red lotus root became more and more strange. "He was locked up in a big iron house. The Great Iron House, in the walls of a cave. I could only talk to him through the crack in the door. How can I see him?" Xin Ran asked rhetorically. Everyone was stunned. The red lotus root also changes color slightly.

If this is true, it will be a big secret. If this is a lie, it will be too blocked.

"Where is that cave?" asked the red lotus. "I don't know. Xin Ran shook his head without hesitation. "Then how did you get out of there and get here?" asked Red Lotus with a solemn face.

Xin Ran immediately thought with a puzzled face: "That day, Master I told me that if I want to become an immortal, I have to enter the Holy Qi Academy and let me register for the exam. That night, I fell asleep, and when I woke up the next morning, I was in the exam line. I don't know what's going on. Immortal Master, can you tell me what's going on?"

The red lotus root was stunned and speechless. Everyone was stupid. All the clues, cut with one knife. The red lotus smiled and said calmly: "The old man can't explain this for a while. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are all kinds of strange abilities, and it is not strange what kind of things happen. Then tell me, what did your master teach you?"

Xin Ran's face was embarrassed, and he scratched his head vigorously. Everyone looked at each other. Thinking about it, this one is probably going to answer again: nothing is taught......

Unexpectedly, this time, Xin Ran didn't answer quickly, but scratched his head vigorously. scratched half a pillar of incense, and did not answer a word.

The red lotus root frowned slightly, and asked, "Your master won't teach you nothing, right?"

"It's not. There are too many things taught by my master, and for a while, I can't figure it out. ”

Xin Ran made a bitter face, crossed his fingers and calculated: "What are the four books and five classics, the three tombs and five classics, the eight suo and nine hills, the twenty-four histories, the hundred schools of thought, the five hundred Buddhist classics, the three thousand Taoist expositions, and countless annotated books, interpretive books, and wild histories, all kinds of unpopular writings......"

"Wait, you won't say it, you've learned all of this, right?" Qing Hezi couldn't help but interrupt Xin Ran's words and asked. "It's not just that I've learned everything...... Let's put it this way, you just propose a copy, and I can memorize it backwards. Xin Ran said indifferently.

Quiet, silent. All the elders and students seemed to have their jaws dropped, their mouths wide open, and they looked at Xin Ran stupidly. Is this bragging? If this is a boast, this cowhide is too big!

Under the whole world, it is estimated that even the emperor of the people would not dare to say such a big thing or brag about such a big bull.

This kid can't be crazy, right? No, he can't do anything, he can't mention the names of these classics. What the hell is going on?

"What's the matter? You guys also know too much, I can't think of it for a while, what do you mention?" Xin Ran smiled indifferently: "Otherwise, so be it." You don't want to mention it. Let's see what the shortcomings are and try to make up for them. ”