Chapter 56: Martial Arts Academy
Martial Arts Academy, located in the southwest of the You Dynasty Fanjing Mountain, this is the dream of countless martial artists in the Tianyan Continent, according to legend, a thousand years ago a person named Hongduan created, he is talented, obsessed with martial arts, only twenty years old to cultivate to the realm of martial arts, but decades have passed but have not been able to break through, he is also depressed and confused, and even fell into madness several times, walking all over the mountains and rivers of the continent to seek a breakthrough.
Until he arrived at Fanjing Mountain, this is the most abundant place in the whole continent, in which he suddenly felt that his mind was calm and made Hongduan happy, after concentrating on cultivation, he finally broke through the realm of martial arts and jumped to the martial spirit, it is said that he still did not give up cultivation after entering the realm of martial spirits, and sat on the top of the mountain to retreat and practice, after wind, rain, frost and snow, sun and moon immersion.
Until one day Hongduan finally woke up, in an instant, thunder and lightning, a powerful force that was proud of the sky from the foot of Fanjing Mountain to the Tianyan Continent, and since then the birth of the strongest martial arts cultivator in the Tianyan Continent - Wusu Hongduan, this day Fanjing Mountain is covered with red clouds, so the place where he cultivates martial arts is also called the Red Cloud Golden Peak.
The news of Hongduan's achievement of the realm of Wusu suddenly spread to every corner of the mainland, rekindling the dream of the strong in the hearts of countless martial artists, Wusu, is definitely the idol and goal they pursue, so the young people of various dynasties have come to Fanjing Mountain, to worship Hongduan as a teacher, and the dynasties also want to invite Hongduan to serve as a full-time martial artist, but Hongduan rejected them one by one, but he agreed to summon the martial arts of all dynasties on the mainland to Fanjing Mountain to set up a martial arts academy to train the academy for the dynasty, and thus the martial arts academy came into being.
Thousands of years have passed, the martial arts academy ushered in new students and sent away old students, the people in charge of the academy's affairs have become three elders, and the students have never been able to see the figure of Hongduan Wusu again, some people say that he has passed away, some people say that he has cultivated to the realm of martial arts and soared to other higher continents, but no one knows where he went.
Under the leadership of the four tutors, a group of freshmen finally arrived at the platform at the entrance of the college, a wide stone staircase seemed to be paved down obliquely from the top of Fanjing Mountain, and there was a unicorn stone pillar several zhang high on each side, which looked very spectacular.
Zhou Ling stood in the team and looked up at the ladder dragon, sighing and sighing, his heart could not hide the excitement, at this moment, he remembered the days of retreat and penance in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, at that time he had a dream in his heart, he must use his true strength to enter the martial arts academy, and now he thinks of it as if it was yesterday.
Climb the stairs along the ladder, along the way to look at the ancient trees towering to the sky, the strange stones are craggy, Zhou Ling only feels that the original qi between the heaven and the earth here is full, and he does not feel tired at all, he goes to the halfway up the mountain to see a piece of Biwa Zhu eaves, although it is not as magnificent as the palace of the dynasty, but it is doubly antique and fragrant in this lofty mountain.
This is the academy built by the joint efforts of various dynasties, the largest one in the middle is the lecture hall, that is, the place where the students take classes, the three buildings on the left are all student dormitories, and the right side is the rest room of the tutors.
In front of these buildings is an open field, but the ground is not flat, except for a small open space in the middle, around it are more than 100 circular protrusions of different sizes, and the old students in green clothes are concentrating on meditation and cultivation, which is the training ground of the academy.
Outside the field stands a white jade stele about two people high, with the book "Jingwu Bang" in big characters, it is said that this is a special place for the college to announce the list, mainly to inform the top ten students in the comprehensive strength of the whole school, and it is the focus of the common attention of teachers and students of the whole school.
According to the regulations, the first thing for all new students after admission is to choose a major, which is divided into martial arts cultivation, alchemy and sword casting, and then they are divided into majors for study. Among them, the number of martial arts cultivators is the largest, the alchemy department is second, and the sword forging department is the least.
At the entrance of the lecture hall, three old students are in charge of the selection of professional affairs for new students, among them, the queue of the martial arts department has grown into a dragon, and a few people from the alchemy department have signed up, only the casting department is almost unattended.
Zhou Ling was actually quite interested in the alchemy department, but with an absolute grandmaster-level alchemist like Brother Qing by his side, there was no need to go to the alchemy department, as for the casting department, his Chixiao Sword belonged to the ancient divine sword, so he was naturally not interested, so he decisively chose the martial arts department.
"Zhou Ling, what department do you say I choose?" Yu Wei asked him.
"You have to ask yourself what you want to be!" Zhou Ling said.
"I'm relatively strong, if I want to do it, I have to do my best, with you in martial arts, I think the chance of winning the first place in the elite martial arts list is relatively small!" Yu Wei sighed helplessly and looked at Zhou Ling and said, after getting along for so long, he felt that he couldn't see through Zhou Ling more and more.
Zhou Ling was silent in the face of Yu Wei's gaze, he couldn't say that he had a soul from 10,000 years ago, so he could only smile at Yu Wei with a slightly embarrassed and polite smile.
"So, I chose the alchemy department!" Yu Wei Zhengse said.
"I believe that you will definitely become the alchemy master of the Tianyan Continent!" Yu Wei was born in a family of medicine practitioners, and he had an innate sensitivity to medicinal herbs, not to mention that he was talented himself, Zhou Ling firmly believed that his future alchemy path would definitely be successful.
Tianyan Continent cultivates martial arts for respect, and the purpose of more people cultivating martial arts is just to gain a respected status, but in addition to the martial arts academy, the strongest strength of the major dynasties is only the realm of martial kings, but even if he is a middle and high-level apprentice alchemist, he is definitely a sought-after sweetheart in any dynasty.
Among the remaining people, except for Yun Tianhe and Mi Xiu, who chose the sword forging department, the others all entered the martial arts department, and Jia Lan has been entangled in the middle, but in the end he still chose the martial arts department.
"Jialan, you said that you are the weakest in our Great Liang Dynasty, and your foundation is weak, so I think it is better to go to alchemy and forge a sword!" Tie Limu joked.
"I'm not! Alchemy castings are so boring, and Zhou Ling is there to protect me!" Jia Lan ran to Zhou Ling, as if asking for his opinion, but Zhou Ling didn't buy it, and looked to the side with his eyes.
At this moment, Luo Tianyi walked over with gentle lotus steps, and her beautiful face instantly attracted everyone's attention, and several freshmen began to inquire about which department she belonged to.
"Zhou Ling, you really arrived at the Martial Arts Department!" Luo Tianyi ignored everyone's hot eyes and walked straight to Zhou Ling's location, which immediately attracted the hatred and jealousy of countless freshmen towards Zhou Ling.
Feeling the jealous gazes from the crowd around him, Zhou Ling deserved to secretly say helpless, this Luo Tianyi was not familiar with him, but he always took the initiative to talk to him, which made him unaccustomed to it.
Zhou Ling looked at it carefully, and he had to admit that this Luo Tianyi's appearance was indeed beautiful, especially the slender and soft body, and there was a light spirit all over his body, which made people couldn't help but be fascinated by it.
"Could it be that Miss Tianyi also chose the martial arts cultivation department?" Zhou Ling smiled indifferently.
"Of course, I said I would compete with you!" Luo Tianyi's gentle and crisp voice made Zhou Ling's heart feel a little crispy.
"I would like to ask Miss Luo Tianyi for advice!" Zhou Ling's request naturally would not refuse, he quietly released his soul power, but he couldn't detect Luo Tianyi's force breath, and the other party's strength realm made him unable to see through.
"Sure enough, it's the champion of the Yelang Dynasty!" Zhou Ling secretly exclaimed, according to his experience, as long as the soul power below him in the strength realm can be detected, but this Luo Tianyi does not have a little force fluctuation.
"Okay, if there is anything you can come to the girls' dormitory to find me, I'll cover you!" Luo Tianyi smiled mysteriously at Zhou Ling, and then drifted away in the coveted gaze of everyone.
"Phew, you are so virtuous, you need a woman to protect you wherever you go!" A man in the crowd looked at Zhou Ling angrily and gritted his teeth, and he wanted to eat Zhou Ling in his eyes.
Needless to say, this person is Zeng Tai! Ever since he came to the academy with the freshmen of the Yelang Dynasty, he had been describing to them how he had beaten Zhou Ling unconscious and embarrassed, and at this moment, seeing Luo Tianyi so enthusiastic about Zhou Ling, he felt hatred in his heart.
"Brother, do you hate this Zhou Ling too?" At this moment, Roman walked in and said.
"It's not just annoying, I just want to kill him!" Zeng Tai's two fists clenched so that the green tendons on his chest swelled.
"Shhhhhhhh
"Don't follow me if you're afraid," Zeng Tai said, shaking off Roman's hand, and then walked straight away.