"She, how on earth did she do it?" The white dress of Dan Tai mumbles to oneself to say. Although Gu Fenghua has seen too many miracles in his body, he is still surprised at this moment.

No one answered his question, because others were just as shocked, their palms holding their chin, and even Lorne was no exception.

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Liangyi academy is full of wine tables and guests. At the table are the heads of the eight academies, and at the table are the disciples who have just joined the academies.

A school opens only once a hundred years or even hundreds of years. Naturally, if we hold a banquet to celebrate, it can also be regarded as a way to help those disciples who are lucky enough to join the school. As the leader of the nine academies, the banquet is of course run by Liangyi Academy.

Originally, the banquet should have invited the people from the yuan academy, but now the heads of the dean's Academy are swollen and their faces are hot at the thought of Gu Fenghua. It's too late to hide. How would you like to invite them.

Although the academies were decorated with lanterns, and the aroma of wine was full-bodied and mellow, the atmosphere of the banquet was not warm. You all grow up in the courtyard. You are good at the wine stored in the cellar for thousands of years, but it is no longer as mellow as it used to be. You always feel some unspeakable bitterness, and the eyes of the disciples around you are always a little strange.

Obviously, the day is not over yet. Just think about Gu Fenghua's amazing talent, and you guys are ashamed, but you can't help regretting that such a once-in-a-million-year prodigy was turned away by them. It hurts to think about it. If you let me know about it, how can they explain it?

"They all blame Hua Qianfeng. If it wasn't for his precious nephew's sake, how could they do such a stupid thing? They would be ruined with a lifetime of fame." Many people have the same idea in their hearts. Although they don't say it, they are full of resentment in the eyes of Hua Qianfeng.

"Alas, I didn't expect that Gu Fenghua was so qualified. He lost his sight. He also affected you. It was all my fault. I punished myself for three cups." Hua Qianfeng is not stupid. Seeing the resentment in other people's eyes, he guesses what they are thinking. Instead of letting them bear a grudge, it's better to take the initiative to put the words in the light, and then take up the wine cup and drink three cups in a row.

"Lord Hua, you really don't know Gu Fenghua's qualification and strength?" A court official could not help asking.

"I've heard of her strength. Xuansheng Qipin and her sword skills are excellent. It's really very good." Hua Qianfeng said frankly, after all, Gu Fenghua's skill has been seen by many people, and he can't hide it.

But then he said, "but you know something about the origin of nanlizong. It's one of the saints in the past. Some of the elixirs left by our ancestors, which combined with the power of the whole clan, are not difficult to cultivate a young son of Xuansheng Qipin, so I didn't expect that Gu Fenghua really has such talent."

After listening to Hua Qianfeng's explanation, although you are still a little resentful, you look much better.

It should not be difficult for nanlizong to cultivate a young master based on the past Shengzong's heritage and the whole clan's strength, but now nanlizong is only a middle class sect. It's not so easy to compete with a group of top class sect and even Shengzong for talented disciples.