Floating Cloud City.
Fairy River Garden.
The college is located in a valley.
The entire academy is magnificent.
To the left of the valley, a stone wall tens of meters high has been carved out, with large, flowing characters describing the history of Xianhe Garden.
The engraved characters were ancient and vigorous.
The pen possesses immense power, demonstrating the formidable strength and profound cultivation of the person who carved these words.
Song Chen stood outside the school gate, looking at the introduction on the stone wall, marveling at how extravagant the school was.
Although the school is called Xianheyuan, it is, after all, a local power with a considerable area.
The entire Xianhe Garden covers an area that is more than a dozen times the size of Rongcheng.
Although Xianhe Garden is located within the territory of Fuyun City, the academy is actually built in a mountain range that spans three cities, with Fuyun City being just one of them.
The academy has 108 peaks and 72 valleys.
There are a total of 50,000 students.
Zhao Ziyi casually transmitted his voice:
Fortunately, most cultivators have already abstained from grains and food.
Otherwise, this hill will need to be expanded. The planting area of the planters' spiritual fields is not enough, let alone the planting of spiritual grains.
The grain produced isn't even enough to feed the hospital director alone.
Song Chen smiled slightly.
"Do you like good food? Once you're settled, I'll cook for you every day."
Since I was unable to cultivate myself before, I did a lot of research on culinary arts.
"Great! I haven't had a good meal in ages!"
The food at fancy restaurants is too expensive, and I don't know how to cook it myself. It's so pitiful!
You have no idea, the country I lived in in my past life was a culinary superpower…
Listening to Zhao Ziyi chattering away the whole way, Song Chen's eyes were full of smiles.
Finally, it was their turn to go to the registration desk.
Song Chen took out 75 gold coins from his storage bag and exchanged them for an academy enrollment application form.
Then they immediately discussed with Zhao Ziyi how to fill it out.
Zhao Ziyi pointed to the college section and explained:
"Xianhe Garden has a total of eight academies, which are divided according to profession: Sword Purity, Talisman, Alchemy, Beast Taming, Seal Carving, Array Formation, Weapon Forging, and Planting."
"Sword Pure means pure sword cultivator. I am currently in this academy. One sword can break through all laws. It emphasizes diligent study and hard practice."
Zhao Ziyi was somewhat hopeful, hoping that Song Chen would choose Jianchun Academy like herself.
Seeing the expectant look in his eyes, Song Chen nodded in agreement, "Then I'll choose Jianchun Academy."
Zhao Ziyi happily helped Song Chen fill out the registration form.
A sneer reached their ears.
They looked in the direction of the voice and saw a purple-robed cultivator behind them, arms crossed, looking at them with disdain.
That purple dress...
Many of the onlookers recognized the purple clothes as the uniform of the Pill Academy of Immortal River Garden.
This person is actually a student from Xianhe Garden!
The people around him were full of envy, staring at the purple-robed cultivator and whispering to each other about the extraordinary qualities of the Alchemy Academy.
The purple-robed cultivator raised his face, arrogant and haughty.
"Zhao Ziyi, you penniless wretch, you still want people to enroll in Jianchun Academy? Do you want them to starve with you?"
Upon hearing this, Song Chen narrowed his eyes, a murderous intent hidden within them, as he observed whether this person was Zhao Ziyi's enemy.
However, despite his sharp tongue, this purple-robed cultivator was indeed Zhao Ziyi's friend.
Zhao Ziyi believes in the saying, "At home, you rely on your parents; when you're out in the world, you rely on your friends."
He's an orphan who's survived this long thanks to the charity of his friends.
For example, this purple-robed cultivator, Gu Yuyao.
Although he usually appears arrogant and aloof, he always stays out of things and observes them with indifference.
However, he would always give one-third of the pills he refined to Zhao Ziyi.
He can be considered Zhao Ziyi's primary financial backer.
Zhao Ziyi didn't even have any money, let alone the means to buy elixirs.
The pills that Song Chen had been given to him before were all given to him by this good brother.
Upon seeing who it was, Zhao Ziyi leaped forward and landed on the purple-robed cultivator's neck, twisting like a caterpillar.
"My darling Yaoyao, did you come out just to pick me up?"
While acting coquettishly, Zhao Ziyi telepathically explained their relationship to Song Chen.
Gu Yuyao blushed; he was completely swayed by Zhao Ziyi's shamelessness.
"Hmph, I was originally going to pick you up at the city gate, but I was afraid your fiancé was a penniless pauper who couldn't afford the tuition and toll fees."
He glanced at Song Chen and said, "You can still afford the tuition, not bad."
Upon hearing the telepathic message, Song Chen's expression softened. He was also somewhat moved when he learned that the young man in purple would share his pills with Zhao Ziyi.
Song Chen was used to traveling alone and didn't have many friends, nor did he understand the sacrifices friends made for each other.
It's amazing to see that Zhao Ziyi has made such loyal and devoted friends.
I also want to protect this hard-won friendship for Zhao Ziyi.
"Brother Gu, thank you for taking care of Ziyi in the past. This is just a small token of my appreciation. I hope you will accept it."
As Song Chen spoke, he took out a white jade box from his storage bag.
He handed the box to Gu Yuyao.
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