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Chapter 826:Ancient Tomb

The state also invited some ancient magicians to teach in the school, so the instructors inside were all masters above heaven.

As a result, these 15 spiritual universities have just been established, and the number of applicants has reached a new high.

There are more than 300,000 candidates, and these 15 schools, each school only enrolls 3,000 people, that is, 45,000 people.

These 45,000 people, can be said to be the best of the younger generation of Huaxia, the real arrogance.

In order to obtain the large amount of cultivation resources provided by the school, the children of major families and the students of the sect are actively studying.

After Ning Ruoyu knew, the corners of the mouth hooked, Yang Zenan this trick ah.

After enrolling the children of the family and the clan forces into the school, when teaching the exercises and martial arts, they cultivate their national pride and national identity, and at the same time let them have deep feelings for the "acupendum", and they are afraid of their rebellion.

There are gods of war in the sky, and Huaxia will not follow the footsteps of the Javanese country.

In the past few months, Ning Ruoyu has been very low-key, and the masters behind the Tongji Association are gradually waking up, and even Yang Zenan has not yet received news, no one knows whether they have land gods or land gods, or there are several land gods.

Therefore, Ning Ruoyu still stay in Yuling City first, Yuling City, after all, is the hinterland of Huaxia, and it is not easy for foreign land immortals to sneak in and kill.

These days she is bored, she went out to hunt the ghosts in Yuling City, and those ghosts are similar to an ant, and it is no difficulty to kill them.

Last night, she killed a ghost, the ghost is a man, cheated on the feelings of women before life, was killed, after death continue to be a ghost to deceive women, after the woman cheated to his home, sucked up the woman's essence, so the cultivation for growth is very fast, is already a high-level ghost.

When Ning Ruoyu saw him at the bar, he was hooking up with a budding sister, and the budding girl was confused and turned away from him, and he had promised to go with him, prefer, if the rain went straight over, saying that the ghost was his boyfriend.

The chick felt that she had been deceived and ran away crying, but when she did not expect it, the ghost ran faster than she did.

Ning Ruoyu's hand, the ghost who had already run without a trace came back, was caught by his neck, struggled desperately, and his body also revealed the true face of the dead.

His forehead was broken by a bluntener, his skin was softly dented, and there was blood everywhere.

“Ah!”The people at the bar screamed, “Ghost!”

This scream, like a stone thrown into a pond, spooked a large duck and fled in all directions.

When the guests dispersed as birds and beasts, the bar was suddenly quiet, and it was better to see the ghost who was struggling under his hands, and his face was full of panic and shivering.

Ning Ruoyu suddenly felt meaningless, and he smashed his head, and he turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth.

She was about to get bored.

When he returned home, Zhao Ziyun was sitting on the sofa in a suit and dress.

Although he was still the face of paralysis, Ning Ruiyu could feel the low pressure that filled him.

“What’s the matter, Master?”Ning Ruoyu asked, “What happened to tonight’s awards ceremony?”

Tonight is the annual Golden Finch TV Film Festival awards ceremony, Zhao Ziyun received an invitation letter, his film - "No Return", also into the best film.

Zhao Ziyun was silent and did not speak.

Ning Ruoyu went over and said, “Didn’t the “Not Return” win the prize?”

Zhao Ziyun was silent for a while and said, “Is my acting really bad?”

He paused for a moment and said, “Has anyone killed you tonight?”

“Some people say that the reason why ‘No Return’ didn’t win the prize was because I didn’t have an expression on my face, that I didn’t play the role alive at all, and that I was the only failure of the film.”Zhao Ziyun said.

As the rain could see, he was lost.

She sat down next to Zhao Ziyun and said, "Actually, what he said can't be considered wrong."

Zhao Ziyun seemed even more depressed.

Ning Ruoyu said: "The actor's career is different from other, an actor wants to achieve high achievements, he needs a wide range of plays."He must play the emperor, but also the beggar."

Zhao Ziyun was silent for a while and said, “Am I not fit to be an actor?”

Ning Ruoyu knew that Zhao Ziyun really liked acting, so he said, "Master, if you want to be an ordinary actor, then you are really not suitable, because you can only play the emperor or the gods, you can't play beggars and villains."

The brilliance in Zhao Ziyun’s eyes faded.

Ning Ruoyu said, "But if you're going to be a special actor, there's nothing wrong with that."

“Special actor?”There was some doubt in Zhao Ziyun’s eyes.

Ning Ruoyu nodded: "You are not acting to make money, not to win a prize, as long as you make yourself happy."And you are still in the movie TV series science cultivation of fairy knowledge, from time to time to teach the skills of Xiu Xian, the audience also like to see, this is called edutainment, what is the bad?"

She smiled and asked, “How much is the box office of this play?”

“5.3 billion.”Zhao Ziyun said.

“Isn’t that right?”"The audience will vote with their feet, if your film is really a bad movie, why are so many people willing to come to see it?"The winning films may be artistic and better than yours, but it's only by teaching you cultivation skills that your films can be passed on for thousands of years, and those films are good for two or three hundred years."

Zhao Ziyun thought about it and said, “It makes sense.”

He smiled and said, “Isn’t that right?Your films are not meant to win awards, they are meant to be made.After a thousand years of seeing you, do people remember you or do they remember the winning films?

Zhao Ziyun nodded his head, and the mood seemed to be better.

Ning Ruoyu came to the back of the sofa, stood behind him, gently pressed the temple for him, and said, "Master, you are the strongest combat force on the surface, the actor you are walking is not the same as them, why should you compare with them, this is not an insult to yourself?"

Zhao Ziyun enjoys the service of Ningruo Rain, and it seems that his mood is slowly getting better.

“Right, what kind of identity do I have to fight with them for the best movie and best actor?”Zhao Ziyun said, "I want to spread the word for thousands of years."

The rain said yes, and the heart was darkened.The Master needs to touch.

If anyone wants her to be willing to please, Master.

Because Master is the only one who is best for her, but never asks her to return.

No, not the only one, there is another person.

her mother.

She looked out the window at the moonlight, I don't know what's going on with her mother now, she hasn't called back for a long time, I think it's trapped in which secret place, right?

At this time, far away from the other side of Huaxia, deep in the Xichuan Province, in an ancient tomb, An Xuan was fighting with a thousand-year-old vine.

Although the thousand-year-old vine can't speak, it has evolved a part of the mind, and its countless vines, like countless tentacles, are constantly fettering toward Anxian's head.

An Xuan's pace is very agile, Ning Ruoyu taught Ling Bo Yuxian step to her, she has trained this step to the fourth weight.

The sword in his hand flashed, and the vine was cut off, and a green liquid with a strong spirit of energy gushed out of the vine.

She moved in her heart and immediately put the green liquid to drink.

In order to prevent the ancient vine from continuing to grow, she uprooted the ancient vine, and found a lot of green liquid in the root of the ancient vine, and drank it all.

After drinking, she felt a heat surge in her body, immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to run the spirit in her body.

Another Sunday and another Sunday.

After seven or forty-nine weeks of operation, Anxuan finally refined the spirit in the ancient vine juice.

She spit and opened her eyes.

Has she been promoted?

She actually qualified for the top of the Heavenly Master, and there is still a step away to reach the true king.

This cultivation speed is almost to the extreme, if others hear it, will surely start to drop the chin.

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