Thousand chanism Pavilion eting hall.
Zhang Ze spread out a sheet of paper, on which a simple plan was drawn, with two lines of text written in the blank space at the top.
[Plan diagram for the first high-level academy in Thousand chanism Town]
Zhang Ze placed his hands on the table, looking at everyone.
"The first year..."
"The first year, we'll establish the first high-level academy in Cyan Thorn," Lily said, hugging her big golden retriever.
"The second year, we'll recruit at least three hundred Thousand chanism Scholars," Chen Qin yawned, teasing her pet chick with a blade of foxtail grass.
"The third year, we'll cultivate and deliver at least seven hundred excellent graduates for the Thousand chanism Pavilion," Lily began bragging with her eyes closed.
"The fourth year, I can't make it up anymore. In short, we'll beco big and strong and create another glory," Chen Qin decisively concluded, fast-tracking to the end.
The two girls, with their back-and-forth banter, finished the tall tale that Zhang Ze intended to spin.
The rest in the eting hall applauded rather perfunctorily.
Most of these people were convinced by Zhang Ze's deception, and they had beco immune to his spiel, learning to extrapolate from it.
Even Fuji was no exception.
However, the eting still reached many consensuses, like having the school built in the scenic northern part of Thousand chanism Town.
Dan Dan would beco the principal.
Essential issues like what equipnt is needed for the opening ceremony.
However, the most crucial issue, the opening date, remained undecided due to unconfird teachers and lack of textbooks.
...
Thousand chanism Town, announcent pavilion.
These announcent pavilions scattered throughout Thousand chanism Town were one of Lily's rare brilliant inventions, without any gaudy dragon head decorations, instead very simple and grand.
Under the pavilion's cover, the array was activated, and on the light screen ford by Spiritual Qi, rolling news displayed the preparation to set up the Outer Sect of Thousand chanism Pavilion.
It solemnly refuted the rumor that entering Thousand chanism Pavilion would get you a wife.
However, it seed to have no effect, as this group of people beca more convinced that there's definitely so trickery involved.
So quick-witted people also spotted business opportunities in this announcent.
A few days later.
A mysterious cultivator in black, moved through the crowd like a swimming dragon.
This person's technique was exquisite, and their hand speed was astonishingly fast.
Little cards printed with an address in Thousand chanism Town were stealthily slipped onto passersby by him.
No one noticed.
The card read, [Thousand chanism Technique Preview Class, real exam drills, internal experts lecturing, first-co-first-served, registration location...]
Fifty ters behind this black-clad cultivator, a male and female from the Demon Race, were slowly following.
"Boss, that place is already surrounded by the brothers, when should we act?" an Owl Race cultivator whispered to Hui Xue.
"Wait for him to return to that little courtyard, today we must take him into custody with evidence," Hui Xue replied, her brow furrowed, her whole wolf except the tail looking serious.
Wangyang City's Demon-slaying Bureau had long received approval from the Pavilion Master to co to Sword Hall for further training. Led by the Wolf Demon Hui Xue, a group of problem children had been bundled off to Cyan Thorn by Wei Changsheng.
After a brief training session, they began practical drills.
And fearless Hui Xue, just on duty, picked a big target for herself.
She aid to personally apprehend the mysterious black-clad cultivator nicknad [Pirate Emperor] among loose cultivators, who had been lurking in Thousand chanism Town for half a year.
Taking advantage of the news about the Outer Sect of Thousand chanism Pavilion, this Pirate Emperor was finally caught by Hui Xue's little trick.
Hui Xue relied not on cultivation but her nose, and having received genuine teachings from Sword Hall, she felt imnsely powerful.
Leading her team, she tailed the target to a small courtyard in the southwest of Thousand chanism Town, where she connected with her companions who were already in ambush.
"Report, the Emperor is in the bag."
"Close the net!"
Upon receiving the signal, Hui Xue issued an inaudible wolf howl as a command, triggering the Wolf Pack Demon Suppression Array, which she had ingeniously created six days ago.
With the cooperation of her clan mbers, Hui Xue and the others stord into the courtyard.
"Don't move, you... huh, where is he?"
The black-clad cultivator who had just entered the courtyard had vanished.
"Maintain periter vigil, split up to search!" Hui Xue commanded.
The team split up to search various parts of the house but found nothing. The courtyard had no hidden passages or escape arrays, yet the Pirate Emperor seed to have evaporated.
Even the arrays set up outside the courtyard to block Escape Techniques had not been triggered.
Just as Hui Xue was puzzling over this, the Owl Race cultivator accompanying her seed to have discovered sothing. He patted Hui Xue's back and said,
"Boss, you've got sothing on your back."
Saying this, he reached out and removed a sheet of paper from Hui Xue's back.
The paper read:
[I've escaped; you're not good enough; need more practice]
Though few words, the impact was large enough that Hui Xue's ears were bristling.
The cultivator had a similar cultivation level as hers, yet Hui Xue couldn't understand when he escaped or when the note was stuck.
"Boss, you guys search around the vicinity again, he might not have run far, I'll go call for reinforcents," the Owl Race cultivator kindly offered Hui Xue advice and started out of the courtyard.
Hui Xue, feeling a bit disoriented, didn't pay much attention at first but then realized the inconsistency.
The sll was off.
"Hold on, stop him!"
But it was too late, everyone was a beat slower, and that 'Owl Race cultivator' had already vanished.
"You chase, I'll go check on Old Owl!"
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