The Immortal Cultivation Life of the Second Generation of Immortals

"Negative... negative nine floors?"

The corners of Ao Lie's mouth twitched just now when he was talking eloquently and wishing he could be sworn brothers with Feng Wen.

Zhu Changfeng had almost the same expression, and at the same time, the surroundings fell into an eerie silence.

Feng Wen's smile also froze on his face.

Nima is outrageous!
How come there are negative numbers?
Li Zhiye, who was standing at the door waiting for Feng Wen, had an even more exciting expression. She looked at the "genius" next to him holding a golden immortal name card, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

"Is there something wrong with this test door!?" I don't know who yelled, and it also yelled Feng Wen's heartfelt voice.

"Why are there still negative numbers? I've never heard of them!"

"Uh, I seem to have heard that about a few thousand years ago, there was a mortal from the mortal world, who was brought directly to Xiuxian University because he was the illegitimate son of a big boss in the fairy world, and then when he was testing his aptitude, It’s directly on the negative second floor.”

"The first floor of Wugou is already a waste of waste, what happened to the end of the second floor?"

"What else? That guy seems to have studied at Xiuxian University for more than 50 years without graduating. He was a mortal all his life, and then died of old age..."

The corner of Feng Wen's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

The first floor of Wugou is called the waste among the wastes, and the second floor of Wugou enters Xiuxian University, fails to graduate in 50 years, and finally dies of old age.

Then what the hell is my negative ninth floor?

Feng Wen looked at the people around him with disdain and contempt in an instant, wishing to drag the system out to beat him up, what the hell, didn't he say that I am a Taiyuan Dao body! ?
This is the level of Taiyuan Dao questions! ?
Isn't this shit?

Feng Wen could already imagine that he would be assigned to the most trashy class, and spend his whole life in contempt and disdain.

If this is the case, how about cultivating a hammer fairy?

The second floor of Wugou is still a mortal for 50 years, so why not be a mortal on Earth, in this world full of immortals?

"Cough cough."

"Feng Wen, Wugou bears... negative nine floors." The immortal in charge of the supervisory test had an unusually ugly face, and repeated Feng Wen's results.

The smile on Ao Lie's face had completely disappeared, and he took a few steps away from Feng Wen without a trace.

As for what he said just now, Feng Wen's temperament is all about Feng Wen's aptitude, and what else is there to have a drink with Feng Wen, all of which are forgotten.

The prince of the dignified dragon clan, if he is with such a waste, he will lose his status in one word!

Zhu Changfeng had almost the same attitude, stepping back unobtrusively, pretending that he didn't know this person.

The scene became noisy again in an instant.

"That's it? This is the one holding the golden immortal name card?"

"I let my cat take the test and it won't be negative, right?"

"No, do I want to be in the same school as such rubbish in the future? It's embarrassing to spread the word!"

"We Changqing cultivators shouldn't accept such waste, right?"

Feng Wen wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.

What's the matter now, you won't really be thrown out by Xiuxian Academy, will you?
No!
I'm just a weak earthling, where else could I be if I'm not in this school?
"This immortal, can I go to school?" Feng Wen coughed awkwardly, "If I can't go to school here, can you send me home... I am worried that I will be eaten by some ghosts and ghosts when I go back alone."

Before the longevity immortal could speak, there was a burst of laughter from over there.

"Don't be ridiculous, okay? Wugou has a ninth floor, it's like a cancerous existence, what monster dares to eat you?"

"Even if you catch a demon now and walk through the door of the test, this demon may not be able to walk out of a negative ninth floor."

"Wugou means the purity of the soul. The more crooked thoughts, the more impure. This guy is actually on the ninth floor. What kind of dirty thoughts are he harboring in his heart?"

All of a sudden, some of the women present looked at Feng Wen strangely.

Feng Wen wants to cry but has no tears, don't take me to play with me like this, send me home, I won't play anymore!
"This fairy? Can you take me home? I suddenly remembered that I forgot to turn off the gas at home..."

"You have passed the entrance test." The guardian immortal looked gloomy.

"Huh? Is this over?"

"Is there a mistake? You have passed the ninth level of Wugou?" Someone was dissatisfied immediately.

All kinds of voices questioning the fairness came, making the face of the guarding immortal even darker.

He immediately stated the class Feng Wen was assigned to with a blank face.

"Feng Wen, passed the test and was assigned to Tianzi Class [-]."

"hiss--"

Suddenly there was a sound of gasping for air.

"I heard that right!?"

"This kid has become a freshman in Tianzi Class [-]!? Am I mistaken, Tianzi Class [-] is at least a genius of Wugou [-]th floor! What is it like for a piece of trash to go to Tianzi Class [-]??"

"I don't accept it! I have one level of Wugou, nine levels higher than him, why can't I go to Tianzi class one?"

Immediately, the crowd was raging, and there was a faint tendency to riot.

Feng Wen himself was even more confused.

What the hell?I don't have to go home?Still entered the top class?

"Shut up!" The guardian immortal didn't speak, but Ao Lie, the prince of the Dragon King, spoke first, "What is this place? You are making noise here, do you want to drop out of school!"

Everyone was stunned and suppressed their dissatisfaction.

Some thoughtful people began to speculate why Ao Lie reacted so violently. It's okay not to think about it, but when they think about it, they immediately sweat.

What else could it be?
Feng Wen, who is on the ninth floor, still enters the first class of Tianzi. What does that mean?
It shows that the backstage is hard!

And it's still a terrible win, which can make Changqing University pinch its nose and recognize it.

Looking at the golden immortal name card in Feng Wen's hand, everyone realized.

This is definitely the illegitimate child of an old monster!

When everyone thought of this, no one dared to speak anymore.

Just kidding, who wants to offend such a second generation of immortals?

Seeing the eerie silence of the people around, Feng Wen coughed a little uncomfortably, "Then what, I'll report first if I have nothing to do, see you later."

After Feng Wen finished speaking, he left quickly, Li Zhiye was taken aback for a moment, and hurried to catch up.

"Brother Feng! How about having a drink together?" Ao Lie also licked his face and followed, and Zhu Changfeng, who was stern and pretending to be cool, also moved forward.

"Congratulations to Brother Feng for entering Class [-] of Tianzi. You and I are classmates, so we should get close to each other."

"Uh, what kind of wine to drink? Beer or white?"

"Ah?" Ao Lie was stunned, thinking that Feng Wen really had something, "I know baijiu, but what kind of fairy wine is beer? My brother, I think I am the fairy of wine, but I have never heard of it. Why don't you take it?" Come out and let me learn a lot, brother."

"This one……"

Seeing Feng Wen's embarrassment, Ao Lie smiled boldly, "That's right, to be valued by Brother Feng, this beer must also be a fairy wine, and it is a rare treasure. How can there be a reason to ask for a treasure? It's me, Meng Lang. "

As he said that, Ao Lie waved his hand, and out of thin air, a bottle made of white jade appeared in his hand. There was a cork on it, and bursts of strong wine fragrance emanated from it. Xian is comfortable all over.

"Let's go, I still have a bottle of ambergris here. It is fate to meet each other now, we will never get drunk!"

Feng Wen also swallowed, but he almost bit off his tongue when he smelled the fragrance. Naturally, he would not refuse.

Then they followed a few people and went forward together, and soon came to a small pavilion surrounded by fairy mountains and spirit cranes hovering around.

The pavilion is located in the center of a fairy lake, where spirit fish raise their heads from time to time.

If it weren't for the surrounding clouds and mist, it would be hard to imagine that this place is actually in the sky.

"Mufeng Pavilion, this is one of the places where the students of Class [-] of Tianzi rest and entertain, so it should be here."

Zhu Changfeng seemed to be familiar with this place, and he called everyone to sit down one by one.

There is a low table in the pavilion, and four people sit on the ground, regardless of priority.

With a wave of his hand, Ao Lie added a few more crystal clear wine glasses to the table, pulled out the cork of ambergris, and immediately filled them up for everyone.

"Brother Feng, I respect you for this cup." He raised the cup and faced Feng Wen, "But it's okay to drink. Although this wine is called Ambergris, it is not made from the saliva of my dragon clan. The reason why it is called Ambergris , it is taken from the fact that even real dragons will drool when they smell it."

After finishing speaking, he drank it all in one gulp, with a look of enjoyment on his face, "good wine."

Feng Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, brought the wine glass to his lips, but showed hesitation.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, don't worry, this ambergris is not some kind of strong wine, even a three-year-old child can drink it."

After Feng Wen heard it, he didn't hesitate any more, because it was really delicious.

He raised his neck and drank all the fine wine in the glass.

"How about this wine?"

"This wine..." Feng Wen put down his glass and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his expression suddenly became ugly, "This wine... this wine is poisonous!"

After finishing speaking, he slumped on the table with a plop!
The smile on Ao Lie's face froze immediately.

Zhu Changfeng and Li Zhiye also looked at Ao Lie cautiously, as if planning to make a move at any time.