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At this moment, when Zhang Yutian heard the surrounding crowd of youths discussing, he could not help but blush, turning green and then purple. His expression kept changing. Because he had previously called him Boss Fan Wuji. And these young men and women, naturally treated Zhang Yutian as Fan Wuji's lackey. They had always despised Fan Wuji as the last in line. At this moment, Zhang Yutian was Fan Wuji's lackey, so they naturally looked down on him.

At this moment, Zhang Yutian's heart was at war with the heavens, and his thoughts were struggling with himself. It was only then that he realized that he had always worshipped Fan Wuji, the boss with the best temperament. Fan Wuji was only a dregs of the scum class. Moreover, he was the last one. At this moment, no one knew what Zhang Yutian was thinking.

As for Fan Wuji, who was the main character of the incident, he did not care about all this, nor did he feel the slightest bit upset over being assigned to the scum class. The reason for that was because he knew that he was not only not a scum, he was also a Divine Dragon, Underground Tiger and Heaven's Pride level character. Not to mention the Tang Country, even the Bai Empire and the Northern Region were incomparable to him in terms of talent.

After receiving the key to the courtyard, Fan Wuji did not continue to visit his own courtyard. Instead, he continuously shuttled back and forth within the academy. Fan Wuji spent an entire day, and only then did he go through the entire Fish Dragon Academy. Fan Wuji was naturally intelligent. He'd only walked around the academy once and memorized everything.

He did not only remember the criss-crossing roads and rows of ancient and grand buildings. At this moment, he had a three-dimensional picture of the academy's structure in his mind. Relying on this map, he knew the entire academy like the back of his hand.

If the leaders of the other academies were to find out that Fan Wuji had already memorized thirty-four thousand mu of Fish Dragon Academy within one day, they would definitely be shocked to the core. After all, Fish Dragon Academy covered thirty-four thousand mu, not three thousand and four hundred mu, not three hundred and forty mu. With such a large area and such a fast speed, he had already completely memorized everything. Moreover, he had even synthesized a three-dimensional map. This sort of mentality was extremely terrifying.

Only now did Fan Wuji pick up his own courtyard key. A three-dimensional image of Fish Dragon Academy appeared in his mind. He found the nearest route in the hologram in his mind.

Thus, Fan Wuji followed this route and arrived at the courtyard with the number 81. When Fan Wuji walked into the courtyard, he immediately felt a sense of pressure surge into his heart.

Fan Wuji carefully observed the courtyard. This courtyard was at the edge of the spiritual energy covered area. The spiritual energy inside it was pitifully thin. Moreover, this courtyard was situated on the dark side. In the entire courtyard, the sunlight was pitifully few, and there were gusts of chilly wind. Overall, this courtyard gave off a sinister feeling.

After standing in the courtyard for a while, the pressure became even stronger. Fan Wuji couldn't help but shake his head, touching the copper mirror hanging around his neck. The copper mirror seemed to understand Fan Wuji's thoughts. In the next moment, the copper mirror trembled a few times, and the light and patterns within it disappeared in a flash.

In the next moment, he felt as if a warm current had entered his body. Fan Wuji felt the warmth. This warm current seemed to be extraordinary, quickly dispelling the oppressive feeling in Fan Wuji's heart.

"Mirror. "Thank you." Fan Wuji softly whispered as he touched the copper mirror again. At this moment, he no longer felt any sense of oppression. With the copper mirror, he felt at ease.

With a creak, Fan Wuji pushed open the door and entered. Fan Wuji came to the main hall, which only had an Eight Immortals table and a few chairs. He swept his gaze across the entire hall and walked into the cultivation room without stopping.

This training room was extremely simple and crude. There was only a large praying mat and an incense burner. Needless to say, the praying mat was meant for cultivators. The censer, on the other hand, was a special tool used to light the Soul Calming Incense.

In the world of cultivation, there was a common type of merchandise that circulated, called Spirit Calming Incense. As the name implied, the Spirit Calming Incense could be used to meditate. As long as they were in a cultivation room and lit up a single Soul Concentrating Incense, they would produce a miraculous fragrance. When cultivators smelled this fragrance, they would be able to concentrate and enter a more focused state. In this more focused state, practicing inner strength and zhenqi could achieve twice the results with half the effort.

Even though the incense was only one inch long, it would last for three days and three nights, producing a steady stream of fragrance. As for the higher quality Soul-Lock Incense, it could last for seven days and seven nights, but could last for half a month and produce fragrance.

Looking at the praying mat and the incense burner, Fan Wuji nodded his head in satisfaction. In the end, Fan Wuji walked into the bedroom. The bedroom was empty except for a silk bed. Other than this bed, there was nothing else.

Fan Wuji walked onto the silk bed, kicked off his shoes, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day. Fan Wuji stretched his back and looked at the time. It was still early, not yet time for class. However, he had never been in the habit of being bedridden, so he put on his clothes and walked out of his courtyard.

Fan Wuji's mind once again formed the three-dimensional image of Fish Dragon Academy. He had designed eighteen routes in the hologram. Finally, he judged that route 13 was the closest route. Following route 13, he soon arrived at the classroom where the first grade students were.

Pushing open the classroom door, Fan Wuji entered the large, seemingly empty classroom. This classroom is so big that it echoes when you speak. Even if this classroom was filled with several hundred people, it wouldn't feel crowded.

Entering the classroom, Fan Wuji soon found a young girl sitting in the first row of the classroom. The girl held her cheek with one hand as she lowered her head to write and draw on a book.

This girl dressed in pink had a simple ponytail. This girl's skin was as smooth as cream. Even though she was sitting there, it could already be seen that she was extremely tall.

Because she was still young, this girl could not be considered a beauty, but she was definitely a cute girl. If one were to carefully examine her facial features, no matter how one looked at it, one would not be able to find a single blemish. Anyone who saw it would sigh.

At this moment, Fan Wuji was deeply captivated by the girl. Fan Wuji might have an excellent temperament. But in the end, he was just a fourteen year old youth. At this age, many youths and young girls were in the initial stages of love. Fan Wuji was no exception.

Facing this girl, Fan Wuji's heart skipped a beat. He could not help but stare at the young girl as his heart began to race. Although he was staring at the girl, there was no lust in his eyes. Instead, there was only pure admiration.

At the moment, the girl with the nutmeg seemed to have noticed something. She no longer used her hand to support her cheek. She subconsciously raised her head. As she lifted her head, her eyes met Fan Wuji's.

At this moment, a seed called 'like' began to take root in Fan Wuji's heart. At this moment, he fell in love at first sight and fell in love with this young girl.