The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Eastern Yuan Realm, Seventh Mansion, Valley Academy.

Schools all over the world are like schools, teaching various skills. Some people practice martial arts, some practice qi, some make alchemy, and some make treasures. These kinds of learning are extremely complicated.

Outstanding talents from all over the world are often sent to higher education institutions.

Some people entered the court of Great Chu.

Some people entered the Taiyuan Sect where the Eastern Yuan Realm was located.

And those who are good at alchemy, nine times out of ten, will be sent to Taiyuanzong.

At this moment, in the Valley Academy, there was an old man sitting opposite a middle-aged man.

The old man is the master of the Valley Academy, he has the Daoyin series of cultivation, Taiyuanzong's outer disciple, annexed the Valley Academy, and is a seventh-rank official.

This middle-aged man also has Daoyin grades of cultivation, but he does not have an official position conferred by the Great Chu court. He only teaches at the Valley Academy and accumulates spirit pills for his practice.

"The girl in the second hall is called Shuang Ling?" The old palace master poured a cup of tea and asked.

"Yes, this girl is very talented. I taught her the basic method of nourishing qi before, and after only a few days, she has a sense of qi. Now she has a ray of qi in her body. She can be called a genius..." The middle-aged man replied with a serious expression: "But what is even more outstanding is her talent for refining medicine."

"Talent in refining medicine?" The old Palace Master pondered for a while.

"This woman's family used to gather herbs for a living, so she is familiar with all kinds of medicines, and she is proficient in medical books. She often reads all kinds of medicine classics, is able to know all kinds of medicines well, and can remember the effects of medicines. What's more rare is , her innate savvy is terrifyingly high, and she can accurately calculate and master the coordination of various medicinal effects."

"It's really a good seedling, what about her hands-on ability?" The old palace master continued to ask.

"She has refined a potion of wound medicine, and it has reached the top grade. She ranks first among the students of my valley school." The middle-aged man said: "This is the most talented student I have seen in the school for many years. One person, and what is rare is that he is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and treats people kindly and politely."

"Oh?" The old Palace Master paused, and said, "What about the origin?"

"I have already checked the background of the students admitted by my school, and when I reported her background, I also reported her full background. I think it is time for her to verify it for the next level of school." The middle-aged man paused, as if thinking of something , said in a low voice: "This matter has been delayed for half a month. The old palace master asked again and again, as if he wanted to find a reason to reject her?"

"She is not suitable for going to a higher school." The old Palace Master sighed.

"Why?" The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Such a good seed..."

"There are hundreds of millions of living beings in the Eastern Yuan Realm, what kind of geniuses are there?" The old palace master said lightly, "It is a good thing for my Valley Academy to produce a genius. ,Unfortunately……"

"What's the pity?" The middle-aged man's face became more and more ugly.

"It's a pity that I offended someone." The old Palace Master sighed.

"Who offended?" The middle-aged man's face was full of surprise.

"Under the command of King Cang's Mansion in the Eastern Yuan Dynasty, the only son of the Commander of the Zuo Banner Army." The old mansion master replied.

"It's him?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"This son is from a noble family, and now he is in charge of the military power. He leads the elite and guards the valley. No one at the top of the golden core is his opponent." They all got along very well with him.”

"The old Palace Master also has a good friendship with him?"

"He just gave the old man some things." The old palace master paused and said: "Actually, the old man can't afford to offend him, just bear with it..."

"Because of this?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "My school in the valley is fair and strict. If there are outstanding seedlings, they should be sent to them, so that people from higher schools can teach them well... How can we be responsible for her like this? ? Such an outstanding seedling should be buried like this and destroyed in the hands of our school?"

"How did you talk?" The old palace master stood up, waved his sleeves and said, "So what if you are talented? Who told her to come from a humble background? If she came from a nobler family, with such a talent, who would dare to bury her?"

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Valley College, Hall 2.

I saw a young girl who was messing with something.

She has a beautiful face and is dressed in light blue clothes. She is preparing medicine and preparing to open a furnace to refine wound medicine.

Seeing her proficiency in movements, her demeanor is like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any stagnation, she has a somewhat graceful posture.

This also shows that her attainments in refining this kind of wound medicine have reached a certain level, and she can do it easily without stopping to think about it.

"Frost Spirit."

"Ah... Teacher..." Shuang Ling hurriedly stopped what she was doing and looked over.

"It's okay, you continue to be busy." The middle-aged man walked over slowly, but his expression was a little unspeakable.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Shuang Ling was always smart, so she saw the clue.

"The teacher is about to leave." The middle-aged man sighed, and said: "I have been teaching in the Valley Academy for seventeen years, and this is the first time I am so disappointed. I am going to change to another institution..."

"This..." Shuang Ling was startled.

"If you are willing, the teacher can transfer your student status there." The middle-aged man said.

"But..." Shuang Ling lowered her head, Young Master ordered her to stay at Valley Academy, how dare she transfer out of Valley Academy without Young Master's permission right now.

"Are you thinking about going to a higher school?" The middle-aged man sighed, "There is no hope."

"Why?" Shuang Ling raised her head, showing a puzzled look, and even more unspeakable panic. Is my promotion to the next level of school going to be delayed?

"The reason why the teacher left is also related to this matter." The middle-aged man paused and asked, "Did you offend someone?"

"No..." Shuang Ling hurriedly shook her head, and said, "I'm in the school, and I haven't had any gaps with everyone, and everyone is very kind."

"Not a classmate of the academy." The middle-aged man said with an ugly face, "He is a young nobleman, and now he is the commander-in-chief of a thousand troops in the valley. Do you have any impression?"

"This..." Shuang Ling was stunned for a moment, and then a person appeared in his mind, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Do you remember?" The middle-aged man asked immediately when he saw this.

"Could it really be him?" Shuang Ling frowned slightly.

"You really offended this person?"

"I didn't offend him." Shuang Ling said hastily: "Three days ago, our old palace master brought back a few guests and entertained them at the academy. Among them was a man who was dressed gorgeously and brought two soldiers in armor with him. ... I just got out of refining medicine, and he kept staring at me, his eyes made people uncomfortable, but from the beginning to the end, I didn't talk to him."

"So that's how it is." The middle-aged man understood something, smiled wryly, and said, "Didn't he look for you later?"

"No."

Shuang Ling frowned and shook her head slightly.

And at this moment, a voice was heard from outside.

It was a young lady in blue clothes.

"Girl, here is a letter for you."

"letter?"

The first thought in Shuang Ling's mind was the letter from the young master or Mr. Fu, because apart from Zhuang's firm, no one should have sent her a letter.

"A letter from my hometown?" Shuang Ling glanced at the middle-aged man and asked.

"No." Qing Niang said, "A soldier in armor and a saber."

"Take a look." The middle-aged man suddenly said.

"This..." Qing Niang hesitated for a while, and looked at Shuang Ling.

"Let the teacher take a look." Shuang Ling heard that the letter was not from his hometown, but was sent by soldiers, so he vaguely understood.

"This letter..."

The middle-aged man took the letter from Qing Niang, opened it for a look, finally sighed, and handed it to Shuang Ling.

After reading the letter, Frost Spirit immediately turned pale.

"Inviting me to a banquet can solve the current predicament?"

Frost Spirit looked at the letter in his hand and bit his lips tightly.

The reason why he has not been able to enter the higher school for a long time is because of that person's obstruction?

But she didn't know him at all, and she never met him, and never said a word.

"He's taken a fancy to you."

The middle-aged man sighed bitterly, and said, "Beauty is not necessarily a good thing."