This Xiuxian Academy Is Not Normal

[New article "NPC fishes without knowing it [Unlimited]", please collect it~] In his previous life, Xie Jiangxue saved a poor little man, but his soul core was dug out and his spiritual roots were cut off. Everyone yelled and beat him for decades. After rebirth, the little pitiful... Was saved. But this time, I dug my own spiritual core and severed my spiritual roots. The beginnings of all the sins in my previous life disappeared before they happened. Xie Jiangxue thought that her life had finally deviated from its destined trajectory. However, the people around me are getting more and more wrong... In the past, it was a bright moon that was high on the branches and could not be broken. Now it has fallen to the dust and can be bullied by everyone. It seems that those secret, unspeakable, wet and dirty desires and affections in the dead of night are no longer just delusions. Some people have wandering thoughts and evil thoughts are ready to arise. #On the matter that after the death of Da Dao, I became the Bai Yueguang coveted by countless people# * A shocking earthquake caused a huge splash in the world of cultivation that had been silent for a long time. An old friend shows up. The white cloth covers the eyes, and the plain clothes cover the clear bones. Xie Jiangxue is still the same Xie Jiangxue. #The latest news from "Feixian Bao": Xie Jiangxue reappeared in front of people after twelve years, and obtained the ancient inheritance "Twelve Jade Capitals" in the secret realm of Xiaoyi Mountain, a special immortal-level spiritual weapon. It was originally a missionary academy built by the holy master thousands of years ago. Legend has it that if you become a disciple of the academy, you will receive the spiritual teachings of the Holy Master, and you are expected to ascend to immortality. The academy is now located in Tangling Prefecture and is recruiting students. If you are interested, you can rush to register as soon as possible. …… Xie Jiangxue, the dean of the academy who had gained a new identity, looked at the empty academy and sighed with the little girl who depended on him. There is a long way to go. After working hard and accepting some exceptionally "unique" students in accordance with the inheritance requirements, Xie Jiangxue's good days have come to an end. Outside, Master's friends, rivals and a group of suitors are all eyeing him. Inside, the students were tearing up the tiles, fighting, and demolishing the academy. There was never a moment of leisure. Xie Jiangxue is exhausted mentally and physically. The only thing that can make him feel at ease now is the little pitiful person who has been with him all the way. He patted the poor boy on the shoulder with satisfaction. The little pity showed him a kind smile. I Construction College will be opened in the world of cultivation after the death of swordsmanship# * There are always some people in this world who are born to sit high in the clouds. Even if they suffer all kinds of suffering, their souls will never fall and the moon will always be high. This is an inspirational story about a genius swordsman in the world of cultivation who died young and fell to the altar where everyone can bully him, but he regained his sword and counterattacked and became a god. I'm going to lie to you. In fact, this is a daily story about a group of weirdos who are practicing immortality, getting into trouble, and learning magic in the academy, while fighting and making trouble. Reading guide: 1. Unconventional academy, the plot of entering the academy is slow, and the story outside the academy will also unfold in the later stage; 2.1V1, micro-group portraits, including supporting characters with single arrows, pure friendship or pure master-disciple relationship; —————————————— The following is the pre-receipt copy: "NPCs are fishing without knowing it [Unlimited]": [The long-haired beauty who controls the field and uses long-range attacks is subject to crazy attacks every day] As the core NPC in the copy of "The Original Sin of Beauty", the rules set Yin Ci to have a beautiful appearance, skin as white as snow, thin shoulders and narrow waist, and a sensitive constitution. ​Always attracting different perverts in different places and times. In this way, he can better explain the plot line of him being isolated, bullied, and finally turned into a black man. In the world that restarts again and again, Yin Ci calmly walks through his own plot, quietly realizing one wish after another with the help of players who enter. When he thought his life was going to come to an end in this endless cycle, his copy collapsed, and he himself became a player and stepped into the real world. Yin Ci:...... He expressed the rewards he wanted for newcomers to the system he was bound to for the first time: "Eight-pack abs, double doors, thick hair and beard, dark and shiny skin, and the strength to kill a cow with one punch." System: "..." * When Qin Du saw Yin Ci for the first time, he squinted at him with disgust: "Trash vase, don't touch me." When Qin Du met Yin Ci for the nth time, he pointed out where to hit and said: Baby, who do you want to kill next? Everyone said that Yin Ci relied on his beauty to commit crimes, and he manipulated people like dogs. He coaxed the big bosses into dizziness and could do all sorts of incredible things. But he himself knew nothing about it. After all, he just wanted to find a suitable knife for himself. He would find one in each dungeon, and change the knife when he changed dungeons. How normal was this? I just don't know why more and more people call him a scumbag? …… In an infinite game where all human beings log in, the abyss of death follows them everywhere, and anyone may become the next piece of data to disappear. Everyone is anxious and anxious, everyone is frightened and frightened. Yin Ci walked in the hell on the tip of the knife, feeling the fear, death, ups and downs of himself and others, and thrilling. He is so lucky to have come to this real world. Concept: The jade bones are filled with mist, and the ice posture has its own fairy wind.