Start From Cultivation University

At the end of August, the heat is steaming.

In the early morning, Yushan, which had been abandoned for a long time, became lively after a long absence. Dozens of students admitted by Kunlun University gathered at the foot of the mountain early in the morning, tentatively confirming each other's identities.

Although it has exceeded Wei Ze's expectations, in fact, the total number of students enrolled this year is only equivalent to the number of people in a class in an ordinary school. The students quickly read each other's notices, and then began to become suspicious in bits and pieces.

"Are there only thirty or forty of us in total? Is the university's standards too strict, or can't recruit people at all?"

"Is there really a school in this kind of place? It's not like that."

"I only submitted the file after seeing the interview with the No. 1 scholar on TV. He was so sure at the time, did he know something inside?"

These words received a lot of response, and many people who came here were attracted by the news.

Soon, Xiao Youyu, who also came to report according to the notice, also arrived, and was surrounded by a crowd as soon as he appeared.

"Sorry, I'm just here to report today." He heard everyone's questions, and spread his hands helplessly, "Don't think too much, this university doesn't need any inside information at all, just his existence is enough to make people puzzling gone."

The newly registered students looked at each other in blank dismay. Is this really what a proud man of heaven said?

"Listen to you, is this Kunlun University real?" Someone pointed to the seemingly empty and lonely mountaintop, "But it doesn't look like there is any school on it."

As soon as these words came out, there were many echoes immediately.

Unlike the first three who arrived, many of the students who came today have already received admission letters from other schools. Although most of them are not ideal, at least one of them is enrolled.

For them, purely because Kunlun University is not in the voluntary system, they handed in the materials with the mentality of giving it a try and came to reconnaissance. If they found something wrong, they would immediately go back to an ordinary university.

Under such a premise, naturally they cannot be expected to have any special yearning for this university.

Seeing that the doubts were getting louder, Yuan Qingqing, who was wearing a white dress, suddenly stood up.

"Kunlun University is real." She said to the noisy crowd with a serious face, "That is a real miracle."

Yuan Qingqing turned around after saying this, without looking at those talkative students, and walked straight up the mountain along the stone steps.

The noisy students shut their mouths unconsciously when she said this, and stood there not knowing what to do.

And just for a while, two more figures climbed the stone steps across the crowd, they were Wu Hao and Xiao Youyu.

Seeing the three of them going up the mountain, the rest of the students stared at each other in silence for a while, then the fourth followed, then the fifth and the sixth... until the last one also followed behind.

An hour later, they collectively stood on the top of the mountain with dumbfounded eyes, looking at the university that appeared out of the clouds and mist without warning, and Wei Ze floating out of it.

"Teacher Wei, we have all been accepted."

Seeing a familiar face, Yuan Qingqing immediately took out the admission notice, showed it to Wei Ze like a child showing a little red flower, and said respectfully, "Thank you very much, teacher, and please give me more guidance in the future."

No need to do this, I already know that I personally sent this notice of yours... Wei Ze raised his hand and pressed her gesture, and said with a smile, "You don't need to thank me, this is all the result of your own hard work, congratulations."

Wu Hao on the side was secretly relieved. Looking at it this way, the school will not pursue the three people for "leaking the secret".

The front was talking enthusiastically, but the first-time freshmen in the back circle only reacted at this time, yelling up and down.

"This, is this a projection? Visual deception?"

"No! That teacher is floating!"

"impossible,

How could this be..."

Xiao Youyu stood beside him, with caring eyes, smiling without saying a word.

From a materialist to an immortal cultivator, one stick of incense is enough time.

History is always similar. It didn't take long for this group of students to complete the cleansing of the three views of the previous eighteen years, followed Wei Ze into the campus, and went through the admission procedures one by one.

Wei Ze had already prepared for this. He wrote a hard copy first, and put it in the file bag like an ordinary university, and then entered the system. From the outside, there was nothing abnormal.

After completing the admission procedures and passing the ghost inspection on the wall, a group of freshmen followed the normal university admission process and walked into the dormitory with large bags and small bags.

The so-called "dormitory" does not actually look like a dormitory. From the outside, it looks more like an ancient inn, with mahogany and black tiles, a few carved pillars supporting the curtain, and a plaque hanging in front of the gate, with the word "Xihe" written in the boys' dormitory and the word "Wangshu" written in the girls' dormitory. .

Many students are born and lived in the city, and things like yellow paper windows and old bamboo curtains are really novelties for them, not to mention the ancient bronze mirrors and short curtains in the single room. Foot tables, incense burners and the like.

A group of half-sized boys walked back and forth between the curtains, looking around and touching things freshly. Half a day passed before someone began to think about practical issues.

"Don't you think there's something missing in this place..." A boy walked around the room and gestured with his hand, "Just...there's no bed in this dormitory?"

In the room, where there should have been a bed, there was only a wooden board resembling an ottoman, with a simple cotton pad on it. With such a width, it is difficult for a girl to lie upright, not to mention a young man, and can only lie on her side.

"This is the bed."

A group of students turned their heads, and Wei Ze was standing at the door of the dormitory.

"The way of cultivating immortals is condensed in daily words and deeds, and sleeping skills are also one of them."

Wei Ze pointed to the "bench" and continued: "It's the so-called 'dream soul secretly enters the yin and yang orifice, and the breath can perform good fortune'. For those who cultivate immortals, breathing and luck in sleep are extremely important cultivation, and they must have the correct The sleeping position. Falling asleep on this kind of bed is just an entry requirement.”

A group of students were stunned, Xiuxian even cares about this?

"If you are determined to become a cultivator, you must be mentally prepared to escape from the world. The diet and daily life are different from the world. If you can't accept it, you can leave now. If you are determined to stay, we will come to the main hall to hold the freshman orientation meeting later. "

After Wei Ze finished speaking, he waved his hands and walked out of the door with a flick of his sleeves, leaving a group of students looking at each other in blank dismay.

"We don't... really want to sleep on this kind of bed?" A student pointed to the "bench" and swallowed.

"And there are problems with the facilities in this dormitory. Not to mention the private bathroom, why doesn't it even have a sink?"

"Holy shit, there is no network cable socket?! Is it too late for me to drop out now?"

After the novelty was over, the freshmen realized the real difference of this Kunlun University. Not only the boys' dormitory, but even the girls' dormitory soon began to complain.

"It's just a water pipe, and the mirror is so small that there is no room for skin care and makeup in the morning."

"Wow, is this shelf only used as a wardrobe? How many clothes can this place hold?"

A group of people were chattering and pointing at every corner of the room, and their resentment was catching up with the boy next door. But at this moment, Yuan Qingqing picked up the bag and threw it on her bed with a bang.

"The teacher said just now that those who can't accept it can leave." She buried her head in her things and said softly, "This university is where the miracles are. If you want to get the miracles, you have to pay some price. "