After Zhang Yu came out of Zhixuetang, he returned to his residence.
At this time, he didn't know that the study stickers placed in Zhixuetang were intercepted halfway.
However, he never pins success or failure on others, especially when it comes to important things, he always wants to be in his own hands.
Two days later, he will go to Zhixuetang again. If he doesn't get a reply by then, then he will never just sit and wait, but will take another letter of worship and send it to Xuanfu himself.
Even if someone said it afterwards, he could find sufficient reasons. After all, he had acted in accordance with the school's regulations from the beginning, but he had to make such a choice because he couldn't get the results and the deadline was approaching.
On the way back, there were more and more pedestrians, and he would inevitably meet some colleagues from the academy passing by.
When these people saw that he was handsome and extraordinary, they would stop and salute him when they were amazed. Regardless of the status of the other party, he would return the salute neither humble nor overbearing.
Just when he was about to return to his residence, he saw a dignified woman in a deep white dress standing under a gazebo in front of him.
"Teacher Xin?"
Surprised, Zhang Yu recognized Xin Yao, the female teacher who was on the debate stage that day. Looking at her appearance, she seemed to be waiting here specially.
Xin Yao didn't wear glasses today, her eyes were extraordinarily clear, she said lightly: "Zhang Fujiao, that day you started three bows. ¡¯, or ¡®Tao, Virtue, and Knowledge¡¯?¡±
Zhang Yu's heart moved, and he replied in a serious voice: "Naturally, it is Tao, virtue, and knowledge!"
Xin Yao calmly said: "Understood, thank you Zhang Fujiao for telling the truth." She saluted, turned around, and left along the flower path.
Zhang Yu was thoughtful, he saw a feeling of familiarity and strangeness from Xin Yao, coupled with the question he asked, so he could be sure that this person must have some relationship with Xuanfu.
In fact, this is not too unexpected, because he killed Yaoxun as a mortal before, and now this matter is fermenting again, the Xuanfu will definitely pay attention to him.
But no matter what others are like, he just needs to do his own thing step by step.
After returning to the residence, I washed up a bit, sat down behind the case, thought for a while, took a stack of paper, and began to write the names of various medicinal materials on it.
There are not many pills left in his pill bottle, and now it needs to be reconstituted.
This elixir was a gift from his former teacher, named "Yuanyuan Pill". Two or three pills can strengthen the root, which is very beneficial for him to gather and refine the divine essence. He has been using this to replace daily food .
Of course, he doesn't treat himself harshly, and if he encounters delicious food, he doesn't mind tasting it.
Just for a while, he wrote a few pages, not all of which were the medicinal ingredients of the pill, and some were deliberately mixed in, so as not to let people see the original formula.
He is not worried that these things cannot be bought in Ruiguang City. The waterways and sea routes are well developed here, and most of the goods in the Duhufu are gathered here. Besides, the Xuanfu must have similar pills, and they must often send people out to buy them, so it should be very easy. It will come together soon.
At this time, I heard a voice outside, asking: "Is the master at home?"
Zhang Yu changed his mind, put away the two school visit stickers on the table, went out and opened the door, and saw a young man in his twenties, also wearing a teaching robe, standing outside the door.
The man bowed to him, and said: "I'm Xia Qianchang, and I live in the shabby house thirty steps to the right. The courtyard here has been uninhabited for a long time, and today I suddenly saw an owner, so I came here to visit."
Zhang Yu folded his hands back and said, "Since we are neighbors, please come in and have a seat."
After Qian Chang said some polite words, he followed him into the house. He looked around quickly, coughed, took out a pot of tea from his sleeve, and put it on the table, "This is the tea grown in my hometown. It¡¯s not worth a lot of money, brother Zhang might as well give it a try.¡±
Zhang Yu invited him to sit down, because he had just moved in and had nothing to entertain, so he poured the tea brought by Qian Chang into the guests, and started chatting.
After drinking a cup of tea, Qian Chang rolled his eyes and said: "I had a good chat with Brother Zhang today, and I feel a little poetic in my heart. I'm afraid I will lose my mood when I turn around. I want to ask Brother Zhang to borrow a pen and paper!"
Zhang Yuruo gave him a meaningful look and brought him into the study.
Qian Chang turned his eyes and saw a few pieces of paper on the table. He snorted, rushed forward to pick it up, looked at it, and exclaimed: "Good writing! Good writing!" Xuan showed doubts again. , "Is this a prescription? Does Zhang Fujiao have any discomfort?"
&nbHe came and said: "Senior brother, I know the person you are talking about. I heard that he killed the newt a few days ago." He snorted and said: "A mere mortal can kill spiritual monsters. Strange? It¡¯s just to deceive ordinary fools, maybe this was deliberately arranged by the Shenwei Army, Xuanfu can¡¯t accept such people.¡±
Xiang Chun frowned and said: "Junior Brother, you are too extreme. As long as you are not a member of the Alien Cult, even if he is really related to the Shenwei Army and willing to join my Xuan Dao, the Xuan Palace can accept you. You also know that anyone with an impure mind People, we can¡¯t go very far on our road.¡±
Xu Ying insisted on his own opinion, and said: "Anyway, this person's background is unknown, so there must be something wrong. Even if the senior brother chooses to accept him, then I will keep an eye on him." After speaking, he threw up his sleeves and walked out.
Xiang Chun shook his head, and carefully read the learning post in his hand again. When he saw that Zhang Yu was proficient in ancient natural history and understood many languages ??of indigenous tribes, he couldn't help but sit upright, and his expression became a bit more serious.
"This person must be recruited into our Xuanfu!"
He thought for a while, picked up a pen and wrote a comment on it, and after using the seal, handed it over to the assistant, and said: "Send it to that Zhang Fujiao as soon as possible, don't delay."
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