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Beautiful Shura

This is a world where magic and magic coexist, and it is a world full of legends. People say that the sixth prince of the current dynasty is highly favored by the emperor. Some say that the sixth prince has an ordinary appearance, while others say that the sixth prince is extremely mediocre. Some say that the sixth prince has a fairy like appearance, while others say that he is unparalleled and talented. Some also say There are many legends, but no one knows that the Sixth Prince they are talking about is her, not him! Huangfu Qingmo (Ji Hao) is a top-level female assassin who always smiles when killing. The story begins after Ji Hao's journey

Beeber167 · Fantasy
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112 Chs

Chapter 16 The Peculiar Royal Spiritual Academy

"Yes, yes, you can write! Hehe! His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is so smart. Temu scratched his head and said humbly.

"The pen and paper are there, go write it." Huangfu Qingmo pointed not far away and said, this is what he asked Huangfu Liuyun to put some time ago, originally there was no separate study in Siamhua Palace, because Huangfu Liuyun would escape the technique, so you could go to the imperial study at any time, and the study in other places is a little redundant.

But Huangfu Qingmo will not escape the arts, and if he stays in the imperial study every day, inevitably, he will not be seen by those ministers for a day, so it is estimated that there will be many topics.

Although he hasn't seen those concubines go to Siamhua Palace in the past two months, it doesn't mean that he has relaxed, it is estimated that they are still observing, and when they think that the observation is thorough, it is time for them to come to find trouble.

Two-quarters of an hour later, Temu stopped his pen and brought the paper to the emperor's father.

"His Royal Highness Sixth has written, give." Tie Mu honestly handed the paper to Huangfu Qingmo and turned to leave, but the back was a little hasty.

"Go back." Huangfu Qingmo looked at the things in Tiemu's hands, so he didn't see Tiemu's somewhat hasty back.

"The Royal Spiritual Academy, said to be an academy, should be said to be a cultivation sect, which adopts closed teaching, and only has a two-month holiday at the end of the academic year. The college is divided into preschool (before the foundation is built), the second year of the foundation is built, the third year of Kaiguang is opened, and the fourth year of the fetal breath is also the high school year.

The class is divided into three classes, which are heaven, earth, and people.

The heavenly class is for those with high talent and high status, the earth class is for those with high talent, and the human class is for the rich.

This is the basic class, and there are more detailed classes on top of this, including the Dan class of Dan Xiu, the skill class of the instrument class, and dozens of magic classes such as sword cultivation, Fu cultivation, array cultivation, axe cultivation, and knife cultivation.

Of course, there is also a very special class, that is, if you don't want to practice what your predecessors have cultivated, you can practice by yourself if you want to, and this is the self-study class...

It is to divide the classes first by identity, and then by the direction of practice. There is no conflict between the two classifications.

For example, in the heavenly class, some of the people in the heavenly class practice alchemy, some specialize in cultivating weapons, and some are sword cultivators, and that's it.

And if a person wants to refine the pill refining weapon, and then wants to cultivate the sword and talisman, then this person's time will be very chaotic, and maybe one day he will not know where he should go to class!

After all, the time of each practice class is different, and it is possible to take classes in three classes at the same time, so which class do you say you went to?

After reading this short introduction of less than a page, Huangfu Qingmo frowned, there is no reason that there is only this. If that's all there is, Huangfu Liuyun won't let himself know, then what is it?

Huangfu Qingmo lowered his head and looked at it again, but still didn't see the reason.

"Looks like the only way to ask him is." Huangfu Qingmo put away the paper and walked towards the imperial study.

When he came to the door of the imperial study, Huangfu Qingmo didn't wait for the transmission and pushed the door indirectly, but his little man was really ... when he pushed the door

Can you imagine what it would be like for a five-year-old, and a skinny five-year-old, to push the doors of the Forbidden City?

"Father." Huangfu Qingmo grew in front of Huangfu Liuyun and looked straight into Huangfu Liuyun's eyes.

"Sit." Huangfu Liuyun didn't raise his head and said calmly.

Huangfu Qingmo came to the chair under Huangfu Liuyun and sat down, then looked at the book, and didn't care about Huangfu Liuyun.

When the general Huangfu Qingmo came in, he knew that he was here for the affairs of the academy, but now that he saw him sitting there quietly reading a book, he couldn't help but be a little admired.

'The six princes are the six princes, and they are so calm. '

The study fell into silence, and occasionally the sound of turning books and rustling writing sounded quieter and more peaceful in the study.

Xingyuan looked down at the fold on the table and saw the red cinnabar on it written with the word killing, which was full of killing intent, which made Xingyuan break out in a cold sweat.

Huangfu Qingmo suddenly raised his head and glanced at Xingyuan, who only felt that he was cold from head to foot.

Huangfu Qingmo glanced at Xingyuan, lowered his head, and continued reading his book.

"Go back to the palace." Huangfu Liuyun stopped the cinnabar pen in his hand, picked up Huangfu Qingmo, and walked towards Siamhua Palace.

Back in Siamhua Palace, after washing, Huangfu Qingmo was hugged by Huangfu Liuyun and lay on the bed.

"Shouldn't my father tell his son, what is so special about the academy? Why didn't you say it, even Tiemu only said half of it. Huangfu Qingmo raised his head looked at Huangfu Liuyun and asked,

"I'll take you to see it tomorrow." After Huangfu Liuyun finished speaking, he covered Huangfu Qingmo's eyes and slept.

Huangfu Qingmo felt the heat coming from the hand covering his eyes and closed his eyes wordlessly, it turned out that people like Huangfu Liuyun would also hang people's appetites.

The next day, when Huangfu Qingmo was still intoxicated in his sleep, a cold wind blew, and the Spirited Spirit Emperor Qingmo shivered and woke up, but the face of Huangfu Qingmo, who had just woken up, was gloomy and terrible.

Raising his eyes to look at someone who woke him up, he saw that someone was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, with a cold expression on his face, holding a bright yellow silk futon in his left hand, and his right hand was blowing cold wind on his own, looking at himself lazily.

Huangfu Liuyun, Huangfu Qingmo sat up after seeing the face of the person who came, looking at Huangfu Liuyun with cold eyes, and his body exuded a burst of murderous aura.

"Let's go." Huangfu Liuyun didn't pay attention to the murderous aura emanating from Huangfu Qingmo's body at all, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Huangfu Qingmo got up and washed up quickly, walked out of the inner hall, looked at the sky, and frowned.

I saw that it was bright outside, and at a glance, I knew that it was already dawn, how could I sleep for so long?

Xingyuan saw Huangfu Qingmo frowning and thought of Huangfu Qingmo's strict work and rest time, so he stepped forward and said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, the emperor said that you have not had a good rest recently, so I asked Mu Wei to prescribe calming medicine for you, and the emperor was afraid that you would be afraid of hardship, so he mixed those medicines with meals." "

After listening to Xingyuan's explanation, Huangfu Qingmo nodded and didn't say anything.

"Go to the Royal Academy." Huangfu Liuyun's voice came from ahead, and there were no emotional ups and downs in the calm voice.

A quarter of an hour later, Huangfu Qingmo was led by Huangfu Liuyun to the Royal Training Academy.

At first sight, Huangfu Qingmo understood why they didn't say it, it was not something that could be described in words at all, and only by being there could you appreciate the beauty.

The islands floating in mid-air, the abundant spiritual power, the ethereal fairyland-like environment, the spirit beasts and plants that can be seen everywhere, and the mysterious power that can make people feel calm.

"Is this an academy?" Huangfu Qingmo looked at everything in front of him turned around and asked.

"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, this is indeed a cultivation academy, the dean who built this academy said that the cultivation academy cannot be like an ordinary academy, so he arranged a powerful spirit gathering array in the academy, and at the same time got this flying island back from overseas.

It's not that they don't say it, Xingyuan because he knows that Huangfu Liuyun is going to take Huangfu Qingmo to see it today, and there is no novelty when he says it, and Tiemu thinks that this is common sense and everyone knows about it, so there is no need for him to say more...