Chapter 357: The Journey Begins

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Xu Yousheng raised his head indignantly and said: "Vice Dean, it is a very common thing for students to learn from each other, and I am just talking to Zhao Jingfeng and my classmates to learn from each other, what is the crime, as for violating the rules of the academy, please also ask the vice dean to tell me clearly, where I have violated the rules of the academy." ”

"Hmph, you still dare to quibble!" The vice president's face sank, and he said in a deep voice: "Xu Yousheng, in our Confucius and Mencius Academy, what is the sixty-sixth rule. ”

Hearing this, Xu Yousheng lowered his head and thought for a moment, and after a while, he spoke: "The sixty-sixth rule is that it is forbidden to fight and destroy everything in the Scripture Pavilion. ”

Vice President Zhu Xi sneered and said, "If the sword qi just now hadn't been blocked by me, I'm afraid that the door of the Academy's Scripture Pavilion would have been destroyed by you a long time ago, Xu Yousheng, don't you still know the crime." ”

Hearing this, Xu Yousheng's face changed suddenly, Vice Dean Zhu Xi was right, if the sword qi he shot out just now was successfully dodged by Zhao Jingfeng, the gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion would definitely be destroyed, and even hurt those students who were watching the excitement.

As for Zhao Jingfeng's inability to avoid this sword qi, Xu Yousheng didn't dare to say it at all, if he said it, he would probably end up with a bigger crime, because there are clear rules in the academy that students can learn from each other, but if they deliberately hurt people, they will be punished, and against a freshman who is not even a martial artist, he actually used his natal soul treasure, and almost used all his strength to send out a powerful sword qi, this is no longer a simple matter of deliberately hurting people.

Although he had long known the consequences of doing so, but after the incident, he had enough reason to hide the past, but at this moment, he was unexpectedly arrested by the vice president of the academy, and the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectations, and now Xu Yousheng could only pray in his heart that the vice president would not charge him with a bigger crime.

Xu Yousheng confessed. Facing the vice president, Xu Yousheng did not dare to be arrogant.

Vice Dean Zhu Xi snorted coldly and continued: "Xu Yousheng, now that you have violated the rules of the academy, I will punish you for thinking about the cliff for a month, you have any objections." ”

Siguo Cliff, which is the place where Confucius and Mencius Academy punished some students who made mistakes, is a cliff, extremely desolate, specially for disciples who have made mistakes to reflect on themselves.

Xu Yousheng was convinced and had no objections. Xu Yousheng lowered his head and said respectfully, no one noticed that at this moment, the Xu family's eyes were full of resentment, and the resentment towards Zhao Jingfeng in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Vice President Zhu Xi nodded slightly, his face looked a little better, and said, "After leaving, you can think about it on your own." Then, Vice President Zhu Xi looked at Wu Shenqing, who was uneasy, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Shenqing, with your strength, you actually bullied a freshman, and the face of our Confucius and Mencius Academy has been lost by you." ”

Wu Shenqing's face was expressionless, and he said in a low voice: "What the vice dean taught is that Shenqing knows his mistakes, and there will never be a next time." ”

"Wu Shenqing, I hope you remember that this is Confucius and Mencius Academy, not your Cold Moon Sect, as long as you are in Confucius and Mencius Academy for one day, then you must abide by the rules of Confucius and Mencius Academy, otherwise, even if you are the young sect master of Cold Moon Sect, you will be severely punished, I hope you don't have a next time, you go." For Wu Shenqing, the vice president was obviously a little jealous and didn't dare to go too far.

Wu Shenqing didn't say a word, and left here silently with a few students who came with him.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, Xu Hong, Yu Cheng and Jiang Bin did not continue to stay here, and left in a gloomy manner.

When everyone left, Vice Dean Zhu Xi's eyes fell on Zhao Jingfeng, and said with a smile: "You are Zhao Jingfeng." ”

Zhao Jingfeng nodded, and said in a tone that was neither arrogant nor humble: "It's exactly below." ”

The vice president took a good look at Zhao Jingfeng, the serious expression on his face had long since disappeared, and said with a smile: "With the strength of a martial artist, you actually forced Xu Yousheng to use the natal soul treasure, Zhao Jingfeng, you are very good." ”

"Vice Dean, you complimented me, I was just lucky for a while. Zhao Jingfeng replied lightly, without the slightest look of pride on his face.

Looking at Zhao Jingfeng's bland face, Vice Dean Zhu Xi nodded in admiration and said, "Zhao Jingfeng, cultivate hard and strive to be promoted to a martial artist as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you Vice Dean for your concern, I will definitely work hard to cultivate. A smile appeared on Zhao Jingfeng's face.

Then, Zhu Xi's gaze turned to Wei Meng and said, "Wei Meng, although you have become the dean's apprentice now, your identity is different from the past, but you have to remember that only when your strength improves, will you truly be respected by others, and you will be able to gain a firm foothold on the Martial Arts Continent, do you understand?"

Wei Meng nodded obediently, and said angrily: "Wei Meng understands. ”

"Hmm!" The vice dean nodded and continued: "Although you are extremely talented and your achievements in the future are limitless, you must not be proud of this, you must face everything with a normal and calm heart, remember not to learn the deeds of those disciples of the family, now that you have become the dean's apprentice, then you should cultivate more hard in the future, spend more time on cultivating your face, and never let down the dean's hard work for you." ”

Hearing this, Wei Meng patted his chest and thought to Zhu Xi and reassured: "Vice Dean, don't worry, Wei Meng will definitely work hard to cultivate, and he will definitely not embarrass his master." ”

The vice dean nodded with a smile and left. When the vice president left, Zhao Jingfeng chatted with Wei Meng for a while, and then said goodbye to each other and continued to return to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to read his book.

When Zhao Jingfeng returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the students who were originally reading in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion ran away without a trace, and soon after, two sensational news spread throughout the entire Confucian and Mencian Academy at an incredible speed.

Wei Meng, who won the second place in the freshman martial arts competition, actually became the apprentice of the president of Confucius and Mencius Academy, and had a fierce battle with Wu Shenqing, who was known as a cultivation genius in the academy. ”

"The newcomer Wang Zhao at the freshman martial arts competition fought against Xu Yousheng, who had the strength of an intermediate martial artist, and forced Xu Yousheng to use the natal soul treasure to fight empty-handed, and finally alarmed Vice President Zhu Xi, and was punished for a month on the cliff face. ”

These two pieces of news have spread to every corner of Confucius and Mencius Academy in just a few hours, so that the whole academy is shocked, and at the same time, Wei Meng has also become a famous celebrity in Confucius and Mencius Academy, he was originally just a commoner, but now his identity has undergone earth-shaking changes, and some of the noble children who looked down on him before had to change their expressions in the face of Wei Meng from now on, and at the same time, now Wei Meng has also become the object of the children of all forces in the academy.

Although Zhao Jingfeng's reputation also spread throughout the campus, it was completely covered by Wei Meng's extremely shining brilliance, and Zhao Jingfeng didn't care about it.

Despite this, there are still many female students who have put their bright and obsessive eyes on Zhao Jingfeng, Zhao Jingfeng's appearance is very handsome, definitely no worse than any boy in Confucius and Mencius Academy, coupled with his unique momentum and strong strength, it is definitely a girl killer, therefore, in Confucius and Mencius Academy, Zhao Jingfeng has become the prince charming in the minds of many girls.

Whenever he first appeared in the academy, there were always many male students who challenged him with various excuses, and even Zhao Jingfeng went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read books, there would be many people to harass him, so that he could not even read the time to be peaceful, for this reason, Zhao Jingfeng also made several moves, and taught a few self-righteous and unscrupulous children, but perhaps because Zhao Jingfeng was too forgiving, the deterrent effect was minimal, and it was almost negligible。 In the end, Zhao Jingfeng was helpless, and after the approval of the vice president, he had to take the book to the dormitory to read, except for the time to read the book, almost all of Zhao Jingfeng's rest of his free time was devoted to cultivation.

Time passed in a hurry, three months had passed in a blink of an eye, early in the morning, when the sun slowly rose high in the sky, Zhao Jingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, finally opened his eyes slowly, and at the moment when his eyes opened, two essences flashed away from his eyes.

Zhao Jingfeng lowered his head slightly, and slowly spread out his palm, only to see that the palm was empty, and the third-order demon pill that he was originally holding in his hand had completely disappeared.

Feeling the powerful spiritual power in his body that was like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, Zhao Jingfeng's face finally showed a smile - the peak of the tenth layer of spiritual power.

After three months of cultivation, he has improved from the ninth layer of spiritual power to the peak of the tenth layer, and he is only one step away from condensing the natal soul treasure to become a martial artist, and he can step out at any time. And the third-order demon pill obtained at the freshman martial arts competition has been completely consumed by Zhao Jingfeng, although the aura contained in the third-order demon pill is very huge, but the aura required by Zhao Jingfeng's cultivation is far more than that of ordinary people, after all, the aura required for his body refining is very terrifying, so a third-order demon pill that is enough for an eighth-layer spiritual power to be promoted to at least an intermediate martial artist can only allow Zhao Jingfeng to reach the height of the tenth-layer peak of spiritual power.

Zhao Jingfeng looked at the sky outside the window, now that the sun was already hanging high in the sky, it was not early.

Today is a special day for Confucius and Mencius Academy, because today Confucius and Mencius Academy will hold a large-scale event, in which the whole academy will participate, and the content of the event is called the Battle of Survival in the Wild.

All students must go to the small forest twenty miles away from Confucius and Mencius Academy, and stay for three days, students who are less than the strength of martial artists, each person must obtain at least two first-order demon pills in these three days to pass, and students whose strength reaches the martial arts, each person must obtain at least two second-order demon pills to pass, there will be no limit to the number of demon pills handed in, but the student who pays the most demon pills will receive a very rich reward, a fourth-order demon pill with an earth spirit root and a storage ring.

Such a rich reward is enough to move them even in the eyes of those rich and noble children from great families.

At the same time, all students who pass the test have the ability to read various exercises on the fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which is even more attractive to students from ordinary families.

On the Martial Arts Continent, all the exercises are divided into four levels, namely Heavenly Grade, Earth Grade, Xuan Grade, and Yellow Grade, and each level is divided into three levels: primary, intermediate, and advanced.

After leaving the dormitory, Zhao Jingfeng walked straight towards the practice ground, this activity had been announced three days ago, after three days, almost all the students had prepared everything and adjusted their strength to the peak state.

When Zhao Jingfeng came to the practice ground, it was already crowded, but it was obviously divided into two camps, one of which was full of rich children without exception, while the other camp was all students from civilian backgrounds with no identity background.

All the students who did not advance to the rank of martial artist all had a magic weapon full of cold light in their hands, and since this time they were fighting with the desolate demons, the academy also let them choose a magic weapon for self-defense.

Zhao Jingfeng came straight to the magic weapon rack, but when he saw the few magic weapons left on the magic weapon rack, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, almost all the good magic weapons were selected by the students in front of him, and now some of the remaining magic weapons are either inferior or the kind of heavy magic weapons that require brute force to wield, which are not suitable for him to use at all.

His eyes slowly swept over the magic weapon frame, and when Zhao Jingfeng found a broken iron rod with the thickness of a finger inserted in the magic weapon frame, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he immediately reached out and pulled it out with great difficulty, only to see that the iron rod was about three feet long, the thickness of the fingers, and it was already covered with brownish rust, and one of them had a very sharp tip.

Zhao Jingfeng took the rusty iron rod in his hand and weighed it, and then tried the hardness, and then nodded with satisfaction, although this iron rod is inconvenient to hold, but its weight and length are just right for Zhao Jingfeng to use, with the magic weapon left here, there is no doubt that only this iron rod can make Zhao Jingfeng exert greater strength as much as possible.

At this time, Wei Meng walked out of the crowd, and now he was carrying a giant sword on his back that was a little bigger than his body, and it seemed that Wei Meng was even more majestic now.

Wei Meng came to Zhao Jingfeng, and when his eyes fell on the rusty iron rod that Zhao Jingfeng held in his hand, he couldn't help but show a trace of doubt in his eyes, and asked puzzledly: "Hey, Zhao Jingfeng, what are you doing with this iron rod?" ”