C17 A New Disciple Had Entered the Martial Arts Institute
Article 17. Newbie entering the Martial Academy
The killing intent on Jun Ling's young face did not diminish, but because of Loong Feng's appearance, Jun Ling calmed down. When he heard Loong Feng's words, Jun Ling's tone was still indifferent as he said, "I am here to find someone."
"Find someone?"
Loong Feng was startled. After which, he frowned slightly and said, "Who are you looking for?"
Jun Ling looked at Loong Feng, looked at him a few times, then took out an envelope from his pocket. It was the letter that Leng Rufeng had given him. With a flick of his wrist, the envelope quickly flew over. Loong Feng's two fingers quickly reached out and caught the envelope. He then opened the envelope and looked at it. Then, his expression gradually changed.
"Wang Mang, you guys go back first. I am enough here," Loong Feng turned around and said to Wang Mang and the others. Wang Mang and the other two cupped their fists respectfully and looked at Jun Ling with fear in their eyes. Then, the three of them gradually disappeared.
"Are you the second young master of Jun family, Jun Ling?" Loong Feng's previous seriousness slowly faded. His expression was a little different from his previous cold face. Jun Ling was silent for a moment and said, "There is no Jun family. There is only Jun Ling now."
"How could there be no Jun family?"
Loong Feng smiled indifferently. A trace of dignity emerged on his dignified face. He said gently, "You are still alive, which means that the Jun family is still alive. The Lord of the First Heaven will be a member of the Jun family for the rest of his life. Since you are coming to the Vast Wave Academy to cultivate, you are not the only representative. There is also the revival and revitalization of the Jun family. "
Jun Ling remained silent, as if he didn't want to speak anymore. The matter of the family had indeed brought him a huge blow. In the past, Jun Ling couldn't be said to be cheerful, but he had never had such a strong killing intent towards anyone. However, the current Jun Ling was very easy to arouse his killing intent. The pain in his body wasn't as serious as the psychological blow.
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore! It's good that you're here. Leave the rest to me! " Loong Feng smiled and was very easy-going. Jun Ling nodded and did not say anything. Immediately, Loong Feng's eyes fell on the Giant Blade in Jun Ling's hand. A trace of appreciation flashed across his eyes. He said, "Nice knife."
"The Gentleman Blade of Jun family!"
It was rare for Jun Ling to say something like that. The Giant Blade followed Loong Feng up the mountain, but he didn't expect the mountain to be so tall. It took them two hours to reach the Vast Wave Academy.
The huge square was bustling with noise. Numerous figures were cultivating while sweating profusely. Everywhere. It was a sign of vitality, all kinds of conversations, and whispers. The laughter of a young lady was mixed within, causing the air to be filled with youth and vitality.
The surrounding stone staircase seats were filled by a dense sea of people. The training atmosphere here was really quite good. Loong Feng brought Jun Ling and Jun Ling to the tall platform. He pointed with his finger and said, "This is the square used by the Vast Wave Academy's students for cultivation. Do you see those rings? They are for these students to spar with. "
Jun Ling looked over. Sure enough, there were a few academies fighting on the rings. Quite a number of people stopped beside the surging Yuan energy. A faint desire appeared in their eyes. Previously at home, there wasn't such a good environment for him to cultivate. The only place that accompanied him was that empty land.
Loong Feng also revealed a satisfied expression when he saw Jun Ling's gaze. He said, "Which courtyard do you want to enter to train in?" When he heard this, Jun Ling asked in puzzlement, "Is there a difference?" Loong Feng nodded and the corner of his mouth curled up. He said, "It seems that you don't know much about the Vast Wave Academy. Never mind! Let me tell you about the situation. "
"The academy is divided into three departments. The Martial Academy, the Alchemy Department, and the Cabinet. Most of the students in Martial Academy have the Martial Cultivator as their main goal, and Dan Courtyard also has the main task of concocting pills. The inner pavilion consists of the most elite people selected from the Martial Academy and the Dan Courtyard. The lowest cultivation base in the inner pavilion is at the fifth level of the Dao Stage. You can choose whether you want to enter the Martial Academy or the Alchemy Department."
Jun Ling didn't even think about it. Without thinking, he said, "Martial Academy, I want to cultivate!" Loong Feng nodded as if he was not surprised by this answer at all. Jun Ling's purpose of coming to Vast Wave Academy was to become stronger. It would be strange if he chose the Dan Courtyard.
"Follow me!"
He brought Jun Ling down from the high platform to a courtyard in the academy and brought him a set of clothes and a waist tag. These two things represented his identity, so he had to receive them. He then brought Jun Ling to a bamboo building. The residences of the students here were all the same. The small house built from bamboo seemed to have a different flavor.
The first floor of the house was decorated with tables and chairs. When they went upstairs, they opened the door and saw four simple beds. One of the beds was empty, and on the other three beds, there were a few guys lying in disorder. Loong Feng's expression darkened when he saw the three of them. He gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Wenshu! Lin Xiao! Wan Jinyuv, you three are slacking off again!"
This furious roar shocked the three of them until they were like dogs whose tails had been stepped on. They jumped up from the bed and rubbed their sleepy eyes. When they saw Loong Feng's ashen face, the three of them could not help but swallow their saliva.
" Old... teacher... "
A little baldy called out in a testing manner, but the reply was a storm-like beating. Miserable screams could be heard without an end. Loong Feng's ability to teach these three kids a lesson was simply too awesome. Jun Ling leaned against the door frame and lazily looked at the "tragedy" that happened in the room. His indifferent expression was as if he did not see this scene.
After two hours of clapping, Loong Feng walked over and said to Jun Ling, "Your bed is over there." After saying that, he pointed at the bed by the window. Jun Ling did not say anything and went to his bed with a bag. Loong Feng glared at the three people and said, "You! It would be best to have eyes. He was a newcomer, so it would be best if you could recognize him. Don't blame me for not warning you!
"Yes, yes, yes! Tang Wenshu's swollen face narrowed into a slit as he patted his chest. The two people beside him also quickly matched. After Loong Feng made the arrangements, he left. Jun Ling laid on his bed with his hands resting on his pillow and closed his eyes. As soon as Loong Feng left, Jun Ling felt that someone was looking at him.
The three monsters opened their eyes and stood in front of him with swollen faces. The three of them had their hands on their hips and noses facing the sky. Jun Ling glanced at them and ignored them. Unexpectedly, Wan Jinyuv walked up to them and said arrogantly, "Kid, you're new here?"
"Don't say that the three of us didn't take care of you. In Martial Academy, only the three of us dare to slack off like this. Kid, since you're here, you'll be the one to bring back the food for the whole month! From now on, Brother Tang of the Martial Academy will protect you! " Tang Wenshu's voice was a little unclear, but he still put on the appearance of a big boss, Laoer.
"Yo! This kid dares to ignore the three young masters of our Martial Academy! Brothers, beat him up!" Tang Wenshu was so angry that he immediately gave the order and pounced on Loong Feng. He had just been beaten up by Loong Feng and was worried that there was no place for him to vent his anger. This kid had bumped into him.