Start From Cultivation University

"Starting from Xiuxian University ()"

"...Change the paper and not publish it?"

Editor-in-Chief Jack was stunned for a moment. Now the academic circle is not very clean. As the head of a top journal, he does not know how many bribery calls he has received. Most of them want to pay for academic achievements, and he sternly rejects each of them.

But this... change the paper and not publish it? What kind of bribery method is this? Even if it is an academic opponent, it would be too costly.

"Unbelievable, but yes."

The secretary said, placing the paper letter in front of him.

The content of the letter was really as the secretary said, and it even stated at the end that if you are not satisfied with the price, you can add more.

"A mysterious force without a signature...It really looks like a villain in a superhero movie." Jack straightened his glasses, "PHRL does not accept bribes, but even so, we doubted whether this paper could be published."

"Then we..."

The secretary looked at him with some hesitation, and saw the editor-in-chief in front of him ponder for a moment, and finally put the letter away.

"Anyone who can directly investigate PHRL's submissions and contribute $2 million to a paper will not be an ordinary person anyway. Moreover, this proves that this paper is more than that simple."

Editor-in-Chief Jack said: "Don't spread this matter in advance, reject the paper according to the original plan, and see the other party's reaction to it, and at the same time... also pay attention to that YOUYUXIAO, and the strange school behind him... that Kunlun University , Have you held any special academic activities?"

"We have checked before, and they have never had any academic output, but..." the secretary thought, "According to reports, Huaguo is currently planning a large-scale event called the 'Fairy Games'. Global live broadcast - and the organizer is the Kunlun University."

"Is the 'Great Games' broadcast live around the world..." Chairman Jack nodded thoughtfully and smiled slightly, "Okay, I see, I will pay attention to it when the time comes. So now, beautiful lady, do you want to have lunch together? ?”

The secretary also laughed: "I just shattered a young man's academic pursuit, can he still eat?"

"There are too many unsolved mysteries in this world, and not everyone's fantasy can be called a pursuit." Jack laughed, "We just fulfilled what an editor should do."

The two laughed and walked out of the meeting room. Behind them, Adrian's fingers were beating rapidly on the computer, writing review comments for the paper.

"DearMrXiao: (To Mr. Xiao)"

"...your point of view is entirely ridiculous and useless, (your point of view is entirely ridiculous and useless)"

"although i have to admit thatitis the funniest joke I've heard of my entire life. (But I have to admit, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life)"

"iamwellentertained (I am so amused by you)"

"quitacademicresearch (stop doing academic research)"

"your work is a piece of shit."

 …

A few days later, inside Kunlun University.

When Wu Hao returned to the dormitory, he saw Xiao Youyu sitting at the desk, staring at the lit computer screen on the desk, completely motionless.

Since finishing the thesis overnight, this person has slept in the dormitory for three days, and does not go out except for meals and classes, commonly known as liver overpower syndrome. The other three people have long been used to his virtue, and they are still a little uncomfortable seeing him suddenly awake today.

"Hey, you're up..." He called Xiao Youyu a few times, but there was no response, which made him scratch his head, and his eyes fell on the computer screen on the table.

"Is this... mail?"

He saw clearly that there were rows of English words on the computer,

Subconsciously ask a question. Xiao Youyu took a deep breath and said slowly, "PHRL wrote me back."

"Oh, it's that Mr. Wilson you mentioned? Isn't that good?" Wu Hao nodded, "What did he say?"

"He said the article I wrote was rubbish."

Wu Hao was at a loss for words. Only then did he see the lines of small print on the computer. Although most of his English had been returned to his high school teacher, even so, he still understood the last line.

-Your results are a piece of shit.

"This..." Wu Hao didn't know what to say for a moment, "He...why did he say that? It turned out that you sacrificed your life for it."

"I don't know." Xiao Youyu stared at the email and whispered, "...how do I know?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the calculation manuscripts on the table in a ball, and the palm of his hand flashed, and the manuscripts were all turned into coke, and he threw all the coke into the trash can next to him.

"Adrian Wilson...I really admired him before." Xiao Youyu withdrew his hand, "I'm really, really stupid."

The dormitory fell into silence, Wu Hao stood there not knowing what to do, but just looked at the face in front of the computer: After knowing each other for so long, he had never seen such an expression on Xiao Youyu's face.

"This time I was wrong, very wrong."

He looked at the coke in the barrel, and said to himself, "I should have known it a long time ago. Reiki, cultivation of immortality, these should not be measured by traditional methods. I actually handed over these results to them Judgment, I want to use this to enter academia... I'm so stupid."

I don't know how long the dead silence lasted. Wu Hao was a little numb standing there. He looked at the back and deliberated for a long time before finally opening his mouth.

"Well, although it may not be good to say so, I was a little surprised at the beginning..." Wu Hao said, "Why do we have to let an outsider... or a foreigner judge whether the results we have worked so hard for are good or bad?"

"Because this is the top journal of physics, which is not available in China."

"I don't know what this top journal is, but since they can't understand it, let them go." Wu Hao said, "You said that we don't have that kind of... top journal in China, it may be that they were more powerful in the past. Now that we have our own Once you are strong, why don't you use it to make your own top magazine?"

Xiao Youyu was slightly taken aback. Based on his knowledge of the academic field, he could find at least ten reasons to refute Wu Hao at this time, but he didn't speak.

"I really don't know much about this. Like you said, the academic world has its own rules. But we are all immortal cultivators now, why should we care about their evaluation?"

Wu Hao hesitated for a moment when he said this, looked at Xiao Youyu and said, "In my opinion, the school doesn't take these people seriously at all, but they are just self-righteous. If that's the case, then I think their arrogance... is also true. It's time to die."

Wu Hao said all this in one breath, and then he was surprised by himself: When can he say something arrogant?

If this matter fell on him, he really might not be able to have such bold words, but now these words suddenly came out... He couldn't stop.

Damn, Guan Gong used a big knife at the door, it's embarrassing... I really don't know how to comfort others.

He thought this with some frustration, and was regretting there, but he heard Xiao Youyu suddenly speak next to him.

"Awesome."

Wu Hao: "...Huh?"

"Since there is no top magazine now, I just go and get one myself... I never thought of such a simple thing." Xiao Youyu said, and slowly stood up, "But before that, there is one thing that needs to be done first. ..."

Wu Hao who was beside him was suddenly at a loss for words. There is no other reason, only because Xiao Youyu really smiled when he spoke...it was a sneer.

"Submitting to PHRL, I took it for granted. But it is a joke to say that my results... Coincidentally, he also made me laugh."

The atmosphere in the room condensed, and Wu Hao, who was watching the expression on the side, felt scalp numb for a while, and was about to say something, but Liu Xiucai's voice came from the door again: "Student Xiao Youyu, are you there?"

The two turned their heads to look together, and saw a handful of catkins floating into the dormitory, turning into a green-robed scholar at the door.

"The Immortal Luck Festival is approaching, and it is inconvenient for Mr. Wei to attend. As the president of the student council, I order you to come forward on behalf of the university."

"Teacher Wei isn't attending?" Wu Hao's eyes were filled with surprise, "Why at this time..."

"Don't inquire too much about the reason, Master Wei will make his own arrangements later." Liu Xiucai said, turning his gaze to Xiao Youyu, "The first thing you have to do next is to give a speech at the meeting—this is when the time comes. The manuscript used."

He shook his hand as he spoke, and a letter flew out of his hand, just caught between Xiao Youyu's fingers.

"I see." Xiao Youyu said, "Tell Teacher Wei that I will take responsibility for this matter."

Liu Xiucai bowed slightly, turned into catkins again, and floated in another direction. A moment later, Liu Ye appeared in the equipment room where Bailiyu was.

"Master Wei has an order. From now on, the teachers will stick to the school... This is a matter related to the school during the Fairy Games."

Bailiyu took the page from his hand, scanned the content on it, and his expression became subtle immediately.

"Please tell Your Excellency Wei Ze, Xiaosheng already knows."

He put away the paper and slowly looked behind him.

Xie Tianyang was sitting at the table in the seat in the equipment room, and the meticulous spiritual power poured out of his hands and poured into the spiritual material in front of him to refine it. His right leg was still empty, but this time his face was full of concentration.

"Next, we will act according to what you said." Baili Yu said, "Whether it is a teacher... or a student."

Liu Xiucai nodded in response, and his figure turned into catkins again, drifting towards the next direction in the campus: the alchemy room of Tianxing Laboratory, Mingxin Enlightenment Platform, Houde Book Pavilion... until finally walking around every corner of the campus. At the same time, Wuxin's voice also sounded.

"Next, according to Master Wei's words..."

The cooperation of the two staff members was extremely thorough, and in just half an hour, instructions, large and small, had been passed on to all the teachers and students involved in the school.

After everything was arranged, the catkins floated back into the office building again, and turned back to its original form in front of the table. Wang Huapi, who had turned into Wei Ze, was already waiting by the side.

"My lord, everything you said has been arranged."

"That's good." Wei Ze nodded slightly, "Back off."

The two staff bowed back and flew out of the window as twilight lights, leaving only Wei Ze sitting at the table in the room.

After an unknown period of silence, he slowly let out a long breath, turned his head and looked out the window, there was a strange golden light rolling in his eyes.

"Next, I will leave it to you."

...

At the same time, inside Ancheng.

The windows were pushed open, and people who had been suppressed for a long time emerged from them like mushrooms after the rain. At the same time, the people walking on the road raised their eyes in unison, looking at the sky with surprise.

——The dark clouds that had hovered for several days dissipated, and the blue sky reappeared in the world.

Ancheng City ushered in a sunny day that had never been seen in nearly a week. The weather forecast and the meteorological observation station were all out of order at this time. No one could explain what caused this strange scene. The only explanation was: the arrival of the real fairy.

Of course, this is only the superficial meaning. Everyone understands that all of this is just because—that grand event is coming.

...

Under such sunshine, Ancheng spent three sunny days. Within three days, the sky was cloudless, a rare sunny day in the central region all year round.

When the fourth sunrise came, there was no traffic on the streets of Ancheng, and instead there were cordons of interception. The Fourth Ring Road in the northern suburbs has been strictly blocked from midnight.

Nuoda city is empty of thousands of people, and all the hustle and bustle gathers in the Olympic Center in the north of the city. Thousands of people surrounded the stadium like a tide, and poured into it from every entrance like a tide. Go through a string of security checks and settle into brand new stadium seating.

"Welcome all the guests, please sit down in an orderly manner."

A clear and beautiful voice came from the radio, as if it came from the sky, spreading from the dome-shaped stadium.

"The opening ceremony of the first Fairy Games is about to begin."