Chapter 205: Turning the Face and Ruthless

Seeing that the mountain gate was in sight, Bian Qing suddenly remembered that when he left Moon Death City, Marshal Xu Fengjia had given him a storage bag, saying that there was a token and a letter in it, and he would open it when he came to Fengming Academy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He pulled out the storage bag, but it was a bag of high-grade Yuan Stones, a letter addressed to Elder Yi Zhi, and a rune token of the Moon God Army.

Bian Qing took out the token, and as soon as Shen Nian touched it, he found that the token was sealed with Xu Fengjia's image.

Stimulated by Bian Qing's divine thoughts, the token shot out a colorful brilliance in front of him, and Xu Fengjia's triumphant posture was already standing in the void.

"Bian Qing, this is a video of this handsome seal in the handsome order, seeing this image, it means that you have come to the outside of Fengming Academy. The Yuan Stone in the storage bag is a cultivation resource given to you by Ben Shuai, and your kid Ming Ming's 100 top-grade Yuan Stones per month have to compete with Long Shiqi, what is the result, even the Yu Lu has been lost!"

Xu Fengjia's words made Bian Qing smile bitterly, now his Yulu is not as simple as losing it all, but has been taken away by His Majesty the Lord of the country, and the Yilu of the first-rank military rank has been related to him again since then.

"Ahem, there are not many Yuan Shi, Ben Shuai's family background can't be compared with those big family forces, you will use it. This Elder Yi Zhi once worked with me in the army and had a lifelong friendship with me. If you give him this letter, you should be taken care of by this person in the Fengming Academy. Ben Shuai can help you, that's the only way, what kind of creation, it's all up to you in the future!"

Xu Fengjia's image came to an abrupt end, looking at the hundreds of top-grade Yuan stones in the storage bag, Bian Qing's heart warmed, although this Marshal Xu was snobbish and exaggerated, he was really good to himself.

Putting away the storage bag and holding the letter, Bian Qing strode forward.

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The mountain gate of Fengming Academy, standing in a canyon moat, on the cliff, the word Fengming, there are dozens of zhang in size, the font is vigorous and powerful, and there is a faint coercion overflowing.

Outside the mountain gate, there is a square of thousands of square feet, and on the square, there are two places for enrollment and sign-in.

There is a sign at each of the two locations, and the one on the left is obviously made of spiritual jade, and the word "rookie" is engraved on it.

On the right is a dirty wooden plaque with two random scribbles on it, but the word "supernumerary".

The rookie sign-in area was already crowded and lively, and several deacons and elders in brocade robes beside them were very busy.

Looking back at this supernumerary sign-in place, it was almost empty, and several children with supernumerary status, seeing this wooden plaque and this shabby scene, finally shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and turned around, completely giving up the idea of entering Fengming Academy to practice.

These children who left, all of them have extraordinary backgrounds, but their bloodlines are relatively poor, so they are temporarily ranked as supernumerary.

Even so, the children of these families still felt deeply humiliated after seeing the wooden sign. They are not short of resources, joining Fengming Academy, originally wanted to get the golden sign of Fengming Academy, as for whether it is a supernumerary or a rookie, how can outsiders know? I didn't expect that this supernumerary disciple would be treated so badly, of course they had to retreat.

Bian Qing was born in poverty, although the two sign-in places are very different, he doesn't feel anything, but this quiet and lonely place makes him feel more at ease.

When I came to the sign-in desk, I saw an old man in shabby clothes and patches all over his body, who was closing his eyes and recuperating. The old man had gray hair, but his face was ruddy, and his big hands were dry and hard, full of calluses.

From the old man's body, Bian Qing couldn't sense a trace of martial arts, although it was a little strange, Bian Qing was not surprised.

The world is so big, there are no surprises, maybe this old man has something to do with the academy, so he is in charge?

"This elder, under the student Bian Qing, come to sign in!"

Bian Qing bowed deeply to the old man and said softly.

"Hmm, you are Bian Qing, Bian Qing, who was demoted to a supernumerary disciple by His Majesty the Lord of the Kingdom?!"

Although this old man does not seem to have a trace of martial arts, his voice is not small, his slightly hoarse and dry voice is high and sharp, and all the noise in this square with a radius of thousands of feet is forced to be suppressed by his voice.

"Hahaha, what a god general, it turned out to be a supernumerary, waste wood is waste wood!"

On the mountain road with Bian Qing, the Tianjiao freshmen who walked all the way finally let out a bad breath in their hearts, looked over one after another, and pointed at Bian Qing to ridicule and ridicule unscrupulously.

"Below is Bian Qing, who was designated as a supernumerary Bian Qing by order of His Majesty the Lord of the Kingdom!"

Although Bian Qing was a little angry in his heart, he still suppressed it, looked at the somewhat rude old man, and replied in a low voice.

"This is your identity token, you only need to inject a piece of vitality, and the rules in the academy will emerge, where you want to go, it is also very clear, and Elder Ben will not explain it to you. You go in!"

The old man's attitude towards Bian Qing was still cold, but this time his voice was much softer.

Bian Qing took the token thrown by the old man, but it was a gray jade plate. Bian Qing injected a vitality according to his words, and the jade plate actually shone with a cloud of gray and black brilliance, enveloping Bian Qing's whole body.

Then, the jade plaque flew up on its own and was imprinted on Bian Qing's forehead, clearly introducing the rules and residences of supernumerary disciples into his brain.

"This elder, I still want to find someone, I wonder if I can tell me?!"

got his own place, Bian Qing finally completed this depressing sign-in ceremony, but remembered the letter Xu Fengjia gave him, so he asked.

"Who are you looking for?!"

The old man's eyes flashed, and after injecting the token into Bian Qing's vitality, Xu Guanghua, the head of the group, seemed to be extremely shocked, and when he heard Bian Qing's question, his attitude was much better.

"I want to find a person named Yi Zhi, I am from the Moon God Army, and Marshal Xu of the Moon God Army has a letter to him. ā€

Bian Qing felt the change in the old man, but still responded tepidly.

"Yi Zhi! General Bian Qing is looking for you, hahaha-"

The old man laughed, pointed to a thin elder at the sign office opposite, and said loudly.

Hearing that Bian Qing was looking for him, he was busy receiving the thin man who was signing in, and his face was full of impatience.

"Bian Qing, which one is Bian Qing, hurry up and roll over to me!"

The thin man is already at the peak of the Yuanwu King Realm, with a sallow face, but he has a pair of big eyes like copper bells, and his appearance is extremely strange. Hearing that Bian Qing was looking for him, the man suddenly felt disgusted, as if he had encountered a flood beast, and he looked like he couldn't avoid it.

"Down there is Bian Qing, Elder Yi Zhi, this is a letter from Marshal Xu Fengjia to you!"

This man's attitude was much beyond Bian Qing's expectations, but the words had already been spoken, so he could only stubbornly hand over Marshal Xu's letter to this person.

"Who is Xu Fengjia, Elder Ben has never heard of it, so don't read this letter!"

The thin man, without looking at it, waved his hand, and turned the letter handed over by Bian Qing into a cloud of flying ashes, which was blown away by the mountain wind.

"Bian Qing, I have received the letter, you hurry back to your supernumerary courtyard!"

It can be seen that this Yi Zhi is obviously very familiar with Xu Fengjia, but for some reason, he vigorously denied it in front of everyone, for fear that someone would see that he was related to Xu Fengjia. Not only that, but he also tore up the letter Xu Fengjia gave him in public.

This rude act made Bian Qing tremble all over his body, and he was almost about to attack on the spot. Marshal Xu's letter, even though Yi Zhi was unwilling to accept it, and returned it directly, but burned it in public, such a bad act, but it was done by an elder of the academy, which is really outrageous.

"Bian Qing, today we are in the supernumerary courtyard, it seems that you are the only one, and you are also the first freshman in this academy, come in with me! Don't stand stupidly here!"

I don't know when, the old man has come to Bian Qing's side, and with a wave of his hand, Bian Qing has involuntarily been taken by him to the mountain gate, and the laughter and ridicule outside the mountain gate are like a knife, but Bian Qing can no longer react.

"I—"

Bian Qing was so angry that he almost drew his sword and faced him, but he couldn't exert any strength all over his body. Being in mid-air, at this time, he knew that the cultivation of this old man was far superior to the Yuanwu King Realm, could it be that he was a powerhouse in the Yuanwu Emperor Realm?

"This is the Supernumerary Academy, from today on, you are a disciple of the Fengming Academy, although you are called a supernumerary, you are still a disciple of the Academy, but you just have a few cultivation resources. If you really have the ability, you can use your strength to teach others to shut up, and you don't need to get angry!"

The old man threw Bian Qing into the courtyard, and the person had flown out thousands of feet away, blinking without a trace, leaving only a sentence that made Bian Qing's blood tremble.

"Yes, you all say I'm a supernumerary, and make me a supernumerary, okay! Let's see who's a supernumerary and who's a waste!" )