"Let's go, I heard that there are a lot of medicinal food and tonic ingredients on the second floor of the cafeteria, let's go to the second floor. Jun Wunian stretched out his left hand and put it on Shi Zhuoye's shoulder, and his right hand grabbed Lan Sheng's wrist and walked towards the second floor of the cafeteria.

"The second floor needs to be paid with contribution points, do you have contribution points?" Shi Zhuoye asked.

"Yes-" Jun Wunian nodded with a smile. The three-month winning streak in the dueling arena gave Jun Wunian a lot of contribution points.

Shi Zhuoye raised his eyebrows and said, "The 100 contribution points of the new life alone are not enough to eat, do you have any more?"

"Well, I think my contribution points are in the thousands. Jun Wunian's tone was a little childish to show off. Maybe Jun Wunian will only have some childlike actions in front of people he is familiar with, such as Lan Sheng, who is dependent on each other, and Shi Zhuoye, who is not bad this person.

Lan Sheng was also a little surprised, she never asked Jun Wunian what he was doing outside, and she didn't know what he was doing in the dueling arena.

"Then let's go, the two of you should have great losses in the battle today, and you can make up for it. Shi Zhuoye didn't ask much, and took the lead in walking forward.

The second floor of the cafeteria.

There are a total of 10 private rooms on the second floor, and there are four people at a table in the boxes, all of which are leather sofa seats.

In one of the open boxes, there were four students, led by a red-haired, domineering boy of about 18 years old, who exuded the atmosphere of Nishizu.

Jun Wunian and the three of them passed by this box and glanced inside. After Shi Zhuoye saw these people, he couldn't help but stop, and his eyes suddenly became much colder.

"Hey, isn't this the first young master of the Shi family?" the red-haired young man led by Yin and Yang sneered strangely.

When Shi Zhuoye heard the words of the young master of the Shi family, his whole body was a little stiff.

"Big brother, what you said is not right, the Shi family only has the eldest young master Shi Bumian, how can there be any little young master. One of the four fat men sneered, and suddenly said with an extremely exaggerated look, "By the way, by the way, I remember, isn't there a disaster star in the dark family?

"Bang-" The floor under Shi Zhuoye's feet shattered, and the murderous look made the fat man stop talking.

Shi Zhuoye's whole body exuded a lot of anger, and the dark element condensed, and he was on the verge of exploding.

At this time, a hand was placed on Shi Zhuoye's shoulder, and a lazy voice reached Shi Zhuoye's ears: "If you're hungry, let's go eat first - you must eat more today." ”

"That's right, if you don't want to have a treat, you must slaughter him. Lan Sheng's voice was soothing.

"Let's go, Brother Shi—" Wu Nian pulled Shi Zhuoye and led him out of this suffocating environment.

Shi Zhuoye looked at the warm smiles on Jun Wunian and Lan Sheng's faces and the unconcealable care in their eyes, and suddenly his eyes were a little moist, if there were people who were so willing to stand by his side and say a word for themselves, how could they-

Well, now it's good for someone like himself who is destined to live in hell.

One day I will go back and get back everything that belongs to me.

In the afternoon, the three of them did not go to the teamwork class, but ate and chatted in the box, like old friends who had been reunited for a long time, exchanging some of their cultivation experiences with each other, what they had seen and heard.

Jun Wunian talked about some of the customs and customs he and Lan Sheng had seen in Chiyun Pass, and some of the demon beasts he had seen when he was cultivating in the Tianyun Mountain Range. And Shi Zhuoye also lightly talked about some happy things when he was a child, but he didn't mention anything about what happened after he was 7 years old.

Lan Sheng listened to the conversation between the two on the side, adding a few words from time to time, and most of the time he was quietly drinking juice. It took half a day to eat a meal, and it took Jun Wunian more than 300 contribution points.

It wasn't until the evening that the three returned to their dormitories.

Two months later.

It was a full three months of the mid-year vacation time stipulated by the Holy College.

Jun Wunian completed the dueling arena task assigned by Gu Wu teacher the day before the holiday, and came out of the dueling arena relatively easily.

Teacher Gu Wu's voice sounded in Jun Wunian's ears, "Come to the classroom to see me." ”

Jun Wunian looked around, but didn't see anyone, so he nodded at the void. Jun Wunian walked quickly to the ancient martial arts classroom, speaking of which, although he had signed up for the ancient martial arts class for nearly half a year, this was the second time he had come to this classroom.

"I've watched every game of yours, and it's progressing very fast, what's your sword intent called?" Teacher Gu Wu appeared in front of Jun Wunian out of thin air, out of nowhere, the fog on his face had disappeared, and he was wearing a white veil to cover his face.

"My sword intent is called 'Break'. Jun Wunian replied.

"Although this sword intent is quite strong, it does not belong to you. Teacher Gu Wu criticized without hesitation, "Although you can gain short-term strength by borrowing from other people's sword intent, it is not the right way after all, you must comprehend your own sword intent." ”

Jun Wunian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Gu Wu teacher's vision was so sharp, he could actually see that his "broken" sword intent was borrowed from others.

This sword intent was actually comprehended by Jun Wunian by borrowing the sword he saw when he first arrived at the elemental plane, plus the combination of a trace of sword intent in that white stone, his own sword technique - breaking.

"Yes - teacher. Jun Wunian bowed respectfully.

"I have accepted 6 disciples, and today I can accept you as the 7th disciple. ”

"Jun Wunian has seen the master. Jun Wunian knelt down and made a bowing ceremony.

"You don't have to call me Master, you can call me Teacher Yan. This is my own understanding of Gu Wu, you can take it back and study it slowly, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me. Teacher Yan's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear any emotion, and his white hand handed over a booklet, "There is also a sword technique called Jinfeng Yulu here, with a total of seventy-two styles, which is not very expensive, suitable for long-term battles, and the swordsmanship is exquisite." It's a stunt of my own making, and I never pass it on, so you have to practice it well. ”

"Teacher Yan, how can I contact you?" Jun Wunian took it and asked.

Teacher Yan had something extra in his hand, and pressed it towards Jun Wunian's heart.

Jun Wunian didn't resist, and let a warm current be injected into his heart.

"After that, all you have to do is put your hand in your heart, and you can pass on to me what you want to say. Teacher Yan's face under the veil was a little paler, obviously a little too consumed, and his voice was much softer.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan. ”

"What's your plan for the holidays?"

"I'm going to hunt demon beasts and get some hedrons to cultivate. Jun Wunian replied honestly.