Qingfeng Cliff is the place where the Academy is used to imprison those who have committed great transgressions.

Isolated from the surrounding peaks, Qingfeng Cliff is an isolated mountain. In the middle, there is an abyss of several hundred zhang, which is daunting.

Qingfeng Cliff is peculiar, with an unusually smooth surface and no vegetation growing on it.

This completely cut off anyone's desire to climb down the cliff and leave this place.

The only connection to Qingfeng Cliff is a rope that connects to the peaks not far away.

The iron rope is not a mortal thing, it is a spiritual weapon with strong sensing ability. Its current owner is an old man with white hair and beard who guards the place.

When someone steps on the iron cable, the iron rope will make a sound of gold and stone clashing, and it will shake and oscillate greatly.

After that, the escapee naturally had to face the attack of the old man and the iron rope under his control, and it was the right way to go back obediently.

These means, in fact, are nothing.

Those who are imprisoned here will not have the intention of escaping. Anyway, walking into the mountain from the stairs at the top of Qingfeng Cliff is also considered to be an open space, and what you want in it is okay.

After all, on the other side of Qingfeng Cliff, there is a mountain peak that looks down on this place, and this peak is called Shadow Peak......

In addition, when the sky is dark and the wind is howling from the abyss, the neighing of the cloudy wind will make this place even more eerie.

This also means that the communication between Qingfeng Cliff and the outside world will not be so smooth.

"It's almost time. ”

Wang Yun's expression was as usual, and he said to Huang Zhongling on the other end, and his voice couldn't help but be a little higher than before.

"Hmm. ”

Huang Zhongling nodded and responded.

"Let Yan Ru take it easy, there's no need to work so hard for me. ”

When Huang Zhongling heard this, her big watery eyes couldn't help blinking, and she said, "What Wenyu said?"

Wang Yun shook his head, "It's true that she has ingenuity, but remember to be impetuous." She has just stepped into the threshold of Lingwu, and continues to walk along this road, forming her own understanding of the matter of 100 work, and if Lingwu is successful, 100 will be successful. That's the right way to go. ”

Wang Yun sighed and continued: "However, it was only the moment when she awakened with the help of ingenuity that she was able to temper the special Xuanpin Lingwu of Wenjun Spear, and her ability was not yet able to stably temper the inferior Huangpin Lingwu. In this case, I can't wait to turn to the elixir, and some of my previous efforts are abandoned. ”

"I know exactly why she did it. Since she didn't agree to her request to release me from the Academy, she took a different path, intending to challenge the dilemma of the fate of the Soul Dependents, and wanted to find an elixir that would delay or solve the lifespan of the Soul Dependents. This is the fundamental reason why she switched to the elixir. ”

"Moreover, she didn't go back to Xuanzhulou because she was afraid of disturbing you. She stayed in the Department of Hundred Crafts so that she could study day and night, and she wanted to gain something as soon as possible. ”

After saying this long paragraph, Wang Yun smiled bitterly, "And your performance is too, although you can come to see me once every ten days, but I have already said that at this stage, with your growth rate, you should focus more on cultivation." It's a bit of a time-consuming move, so you don't have to come every time. You still don't believe my words. ”

Huang Zhongling shook her head gently, "We will judge the matter of the Soul Keeper." ”

"Well, it seems that I have mastered the matter of the desolate bite, which makes you also inclined to me to be a soul bearer. Alas, yes, who else but the spiritualists can master a spiritual recipe that has never appeared before. Lin Feng's goods, let me lose a little more than I gained. ”

Wang Yun said helplessly.

"Still, I'm going to nag again, I'm not a ghost. ”

He stretched out his right hand and put his index and middle fingers together in a sworn gesture as a sign of sincerity.

"I will awaken the Yang Aura as soon as possible. ”

Huang Zhongling's response made Wang Yun smile bitterly again, yes, it seems that they can't listen to it at all.

"Wait!"

His expression was stunned, and he said in disbelief: "You have stepped into the middle of the third grade?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Huang Zhongling and felt the breath of the other party with his heart.

Half a salary, accompanied by Huang Zhongling's gentle nod, Wang Yun said in amazement: "The middle of the third grade!"

"Wood Heart has helped me a lot. ”

Huang Zhongling said.

"I see what you mean. However, fifteen-year-old in the middle of the third grade. ”

Wang Yun sighed again, and he said half-jokingly: "The current Xuanzhu Tower can be regarded as a battleground for soldiers." ”

"The school palace is well protected. ”

Huang Zhongling said lightly.

In this regard, Wang Yun nodded approvingly.

In his mind, the scene when he saw Zhang Wenyu yesterday flashed.

"Brother Yun, hahaha, do you feel any change in me. ”

The first time he saw Wang Yun, Zhang Wenyu couldn't wait to say.

Half a year has passed, and Zhang Wenyu has also changed a lot.

His size has changed quickly, even a few points taller than Wang Yun, and his already good appearance has become angular, which gives people a great good impression when viewed.

He has a spear on his back, and when he doesn't speak, this image gives people a feeling, "What a handsome Confucian general." ”

"Huh?"

Wang Yun felt that the other party's aura was much stronger than ten days ago, and he was a little surprised. So, he calmed down and took a closer look.

"I'll go! You've stepped into the third grade!"

The breath of Sanpin was so obvious that after a while, Wang Yun said in amazement.

"Haha, I was discovered by Brother Yun. ”

Zhang Wenyu untied the spear wrapped in strips of cloth behind his back, held it in his hand, walked to the stone on the edge, and sat down.

He scratched his head, an expression of embarrassment at the discovery of his secret.

Wang Yun shook his head, he was not surprised by the other party's state, after all, this kind of thing that is worth worrying about, if you don't grasp it, it is not in line with Zhang Wenyu's character.

However, between his words, he was still sincerely happy for his friend, "Congratulations, stepping into the three-rank martial artist." Your current growth rate has surpassed that of Han Zaisheng. In the future, you will surely forge your legend. ”

Hearing Wang Yun's unsparing praise and very serious words, Zhang Wenyu was a little embarrassed, he laughed twice, "No, it can't be compared with Han Zaisheng, after all, he was killed in the sea of corpses and blood, and I just practiced faster." ”

"There is no need to be arrogant, the warrior must have an indomitable momentum. You are proud of what you have achieved today. ”

Wang Yun praised again that he recognized Zhang Wenyu's growth very much.

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Wenyu nodded vigorously.

"However, there is still a gap between me and you. ”

When he said this, he didn't feel anything else. After all, compared to the person in front of him, and Huang Zhongling, who stepped on the third grade a few months ago, he has nothing to be proud of. If he is a martial arts wizard, they are demons.

"I haven't been fighting, it's hard to say. ”

Wang Yun shook his head.

"I fought Huang Zhongling after I stepped on Sanpin, but I still wasn't her opponent. ”

Zhang Wenyu was a little scared on his face, and he still had some heart palpitations when he thought of the battle with Huang Zhongling.

"Eh, Zhong Ling. I guess I'm no match for her. ”

The corners of Wang Yun's mouth twitched, thinking of the branches in the sky, in that kind of scene, it would be more appropriate to admit defeat directly.

"It's hard to say, after all, Brother Yun is reluctant to bite Huang Zhongling. ”

Zhang Wenyu said with a snicker, with a little ridicule on his face.

Wang Yun glanced at the other party and said lightly: "When you step into the third grade, you should be more resistant to beating." It's a pity that I don't have a chance to practice, otherwise, I want to test whether you can resist the bite now. ”

"Don't, Brother Yun, I don't want to be coke. ”

Zhang Wenyu immediately surrendered.

This scene flashed by, which made Wang Yun feel a little emotional.

Yang Qingqing, the chief of the weak crown of the Spirit Division, two three-grade who are only fifteen years old, and a craftsman with such an ancestral talent of ingenuity, Xuan Zhulou, can not be described as incredible.

However, thinking of Zhang Wenyu's entry into the third grade, Wang Yun was a little puzzled in his heart: "It is not difficult to explain that Zhong Ling can have her current cultivation, after all, she is a heaven-level qualification, and when she incorporated the heart of wood into the spirit tower, her cultivation has risen sharply, and that scene is also obvious to all in the Oulian Mountain. However, how can the growth rate of cultural education be so rapid, and it is a little unreasonable to be able to maintain the previous entry speed when the second grade is still in the second grade. ”

"Did you have a discussion with Wenyu yesterday?

Wang Yun's sudden question made Huang Zhongling stunned for a moment, she glanced at the other party and realized the true meaning of this sentence.

She thought for a moment, shook her head, and Sakura's lips opened slightly: "No." It should be familiar with us, and the state that doesn't inspire him when he fights. ”

"Okay, you'll pay attention to it next time. If there is a problem, we will discuss it in advance. ”

Wang Yun replied with his chin in his hand.

At this time, the wind in the mountains became more and more howling, and unconsciously, the two chatted for a while, they looked at each other, and then, Wang Yun stood up and said in a loud voice:

"It's time, you should go back, Zhong Ling. ”

"Hmm. ”

Huang Zhongling nodded, stared at Wang Yun for a while, and whispered, "I'll come back in ten days." Then he turned and left.

Looking at the graceful back of her leaving, the corners of Wang Yun's mouth rose slightly, and he sighed a little unsatisfactorily: "There is still a year and a half." ”

He turned around and stepped on the stairs leading to the belly of the mountain, and shook his head self-deprecatingly, "Alas, everyone else has opened the golden finger, and the wind and rain are going to be rainy, and I have only been here for a year, and I like to mention the disaster of two years in prison, and there is no one." ”

Walking through the long spiraling staircase, Wang Yun stood in front of a closed iron door, he stepped forward and knocked on the iron door a few times with his fingers.

"I'm back. ”

"Squeak~"

The iron door slowly opened to both sides, and behind the door, a thin man with a very short head and blindfolded eyes was facing Wang Yun, and his voice did not fluctuate and said, "Come in." ”