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Cang Mang closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged on the head of the academy.
Picture after picture passed before my eyes. Modern products such as ships and airplanes were incompatible with the world I lived in, but they seemed to be real.
"What's wrong with me? It seems like I have an extra memory. Which memory is the real me? I feel so dizzy."
Just when Cang Mang's mind was spinning, the stone left to him by his master Cang Mingyue was gradually merging with him.
Cang Mang was startled, then overjoyed: "Ten years have passed, and the soul stone has finally fused with me. Could it be related to this memory? I can't worry about that anymore. Let's calm down and fuse the soul stone first."
The soul stone gradually formed a tree-shaped tattoo on Cang Mang's chest, and then, a technique called "Unparalleled Guiyuan Jue" was imprinted on his mind in a strange way
In the school hall below the vast sky, Dean Feng Ji is teaching knowledge about cultivation to the twenty students sitting there.
"There is good news today. Peng Yong has sensed spiritual power and successfully broke through to the first level of the spiritual realm, becoming a true cultivator."
The students all looked at one of them, a muscular young man, with envy.
The young man looked a little shy under the gaze of everyone, but the joy in his heart could not be concealed on his face.
"Peng Yong, you are so awesome."
"You succeeded in attracting spirits into your body three months after entering school. You are one of those other people's children. If my mother knew about it, she would definitely educate me again."
"I also have to work hard. As long as I can become a practitioner, I can let my mother live a good life."
Every year, the Fengji Academy recruits a group of thirteen- and fourteen-year-old boys and girls from Qushui Town over its quota. These students are all civilians. Except for the monthly training resources allocated by the Green Water City Cultural and Educational Institute, they have no ability to obtain them from other channels. Training resources.
¡°Perhaps because everyone has the same birth, the atmosphere in the academy is also very harmonious.
Looking at the performance of the students, Dean Feng was very pleased.
A carriage slowly stopped in front of the academy.
Dean Feng looked up, was it the vehicle from the Academy of Culture and Education delivering cultivation resources? It had been three days late, but it was finally here. Peng Yong has already made a breakthrough, so he can save some cultivation resources. Maybe a few more students will become real cultivators this year.
As soon as these thoughts flashed through his mind, he saw a middle-aged man with tied hair getting out of the carriage. Dean Feng frowned unconsciously.
The man strode toward the school. When he saw Dean Feng looking at him, he looked back at the carriage behind him and smiled: "Is Dean Feng waiting for supplies from Green Water City? You are disappointed by Zhou's appearance. Already?"
The visitor is the dean of Zhou Academy in Liushang Town next door.
There are some differences between Liushang Town and Qushui Town, where Fengji Academy is located. The people living in Liushang Town are all members of the Zhou clan, and their economic conditions are better.
??????????????????????????????????????? Qushui Town, where the Fengji Academy is located, has more complicated surnames, and its unity and economic conditions are much worse than those in Liushang Town.
"Dean Zhou, I wonder why you come to our Fengji Academy?"
Dean Zhou raised his head slightly: "I know that Brother Feng is waiting for supplies from Green Water City. I am afraid that you will be too anxious to wait, so I specially brought you the news."
Hearing that Dean Zhou had brought news to him, Dean Feng quickly clasped his fists politely and said, "I wonder what news Brother Zhou brought?"
"From now on, the cultivation resources of the Fengji Academy will belong to my Zhou Academy."
Hearing this, Dean Feng¡¯s face darkened: ¡°Dean Zhou, what do you mean, are you trying to seize the resources of our School of Ethics? Aren¡¯t you afraid that I will sue the School of Culture and Education?¡±
"Haha, what did Brother Feng say? How could this be occupation? I, the Zhou family, follow the rules." As he said this, he took out a document from his arms.
Dean Feng took the document and saw the large seal of Green Water City Cultural and Educational Institute on it, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
He ordered the students: "You all go to the martial arts field to practice."
The students followed the instructions and went to the martial arts field one after another.
Dean Feng opened the document and after reading it, his face became extremely ugly.
The document is a notice that one month later, the Fengji Academy will be assessed by the Green Water City Cultural and Educational College. If it fails the assessment, all resource supplies to the Fengji Academy will be cancelled, and the Fengji Academy will be closed.
The only condition for passing the examination is for half of the students to break through to the spiritual realm, which is almost impossible for Fengji Academy.
&??No refund for half a point.
A cold light flashed across Zhou Ying's eyes. Unexpectedly, someone from Fengji Academy had already broken through. His eyes flickered, and an idea came to his mind.
"It turns out that you have already introduced your spirit into your body. Come and compete with me. If you can beat me, I will take back what I just said."
"That's what you said."
Zhou Ying¡¯s lips curled up: ¡°Of course.¡±
She has made up her mind to abolish Peng Yong. In her opinion, civilians like Peng Yong are not qualified to practice and are not worthy of being like her.
Some students advised: "Peng Yong, let's forget it. You have just made a breakthrough and your foundation is not stable, so it is better not to fight with others."
Peng Yong said stubbornly: "No, she insulted the dean and must apologize. Miss Zhou, please take action."
As soon as Peng Yong finished speaking, Zhou Ying tiptoed and suddenly became more than ten meters closer to him.
Peng Yong¡¯s pupils shrank, he used Baji Fist and punched Zhou Ying.
Zhou Yingyu stretched out her hand and punched forward.
The fists and palms met, the spiritual energy exploded, and both of them were knocked back several meters.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????"The Bajiquan and Bajiquan are so powerful. It is really amazing."
Bajiquan is a compulsory course for admission to Feng Ji Academy. It is regarded as a physical training method.
Zhou Ying snorted coldly: "A set of garbage skills that are of the highest human level are actually talked about by others."
Someone immediately retorted: "So what? I'm not on par with you."
"Are they on the same level? Then I'll let you see."
Zhou Ying turned around and attacked again, but her hands seemed to be entangled with running water.
" If Dean Feng were here, he would surely recognize that this is Zhou's unique martial art - Liu Shui Wuhen. It is a top-grade Huang-level palm technique. He is good at using softness to overcome hardness.
Peng Yong had no other means and punched out again.
Zhou Ying made a gentle move, causing Peng Yong's punch to miss. Then he spread his palm, a ripple formed in the palm, and a palm was printed on Peng Yong's chest.
Peng Yong flew out like a bag and fell heavily to the ground. A large mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth. He was seriously injured.
All the students panicked and exclaimed: "Peng Yong."
Some people were already running towards Peng Yong.
But Zhou Ying had no intention of giving up. She swayed and rushed towards Peng Yong again.
The target of the kick was Peng Yong¡¯s Dantian. The intention was very clear, it was to take Peng Yong¡¯s life.
Zhou Ying is already a cultivator in the spiritual realm, a being far beyond ordinary people. She was too fast and the other students had no time to stop her and couldn't stop her.
Peng Yong was lying on the ground, motionless, unable to dodge, and could only watch as the kick hit his Dantian.
"Ah! No," shrill screams came from the mouths of several female classmates. They covered their eyes, afraid to see what was about to happen next. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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