Chapter 2: The Spiritual Pupil
Everyone's eyes on the martial arts arena converged on one place, that is, the man in green shirt who suddenly appeared, he was not tall, not handsome, and he couldn't even see anything outstanding, but it was such a person, and you would always unconsciously turn your eyes to him.
Qi Xianxia is indeed not tall, nor handsome, if you really look close, he is still a little delicate, fine hair, ordinary face, there is no heroic extravagance and no poor mountains and bad waters, but his face is paler than most people, and he is thinner.
There is a road from the bottom of the mountain to the martial arts arena on the mountain, there are three thousand steps on the road, and these three thousand steps Qi Xianxia walked from morning to noon, without using a trace of aura, completely relying on perseverance and endurance, so that Qi Xianxia's face still had sweat stains.
Yang Jin looked at this man with an unknown surname in astonishment, not because he was surprised that he stopped the wind casually, but because he was the first man to walk into the martial arts arena in 10,000 years, although there was no clear rule in the academy prohibiting men from entering, but since it was established as a women's college, mainland men have never come up as lightly as Qi Xianxia in order to show respect.
The stunned Yang Jin, the crazy red pupils, the doting dean, and the panicked and somewhat excited girls who were intruded by the sudden manly breath intertwined with each other.
The most vocal among them is the dean who took off his hat, and if she didn't say anything, others naturally couldn't open their mouths.
The blue-eyed woman pointed at Yang Jin and looked at the boy who was the first to walk three thousand steps in 10,000 years and stood in the wind with a doting face, and said softly: "Xianxia, you compete with her, and if you win, you will stay." ”
Win, stay.
If you lose, you will naturally have to go.
Everyone understands this truth, but when did you say that if you win, you will let this man be admitted to the hospital? Yang Jin was just about to retort out loud, but he listened to the dean's salty voice and continued: "Let's talk about it after fighting." ”
A burst of distortion and spiritual pressure formed in the air as the words came, which was a unique means belonging to the Heavenly Realm.
So Yang Jin put away her dissatisfaction, her heart was ethereal, and she strode towards the man she didn't know why she hated at first sight and stood not far away.
As for the other women, they sat down cross-legged again, but this time their eyes were locked on the two of them.
Qi Xianxia's black pupils suddenly flashed a trace of purple, looked at Yang Jin, and suddenly asked in astonishment, "Pseudo-Realm?"
The pseudo-realm refers to those who have achieved great perfection in the real realm but have not yet broken through the realm, and Yang Jin is in this state.
Yang Jin ignored this annoying man who was broken in one word, and looked at him with big blue eyes with disdain, and said sarcastically: "It's enough for the pseudo-realm to defeat you." ”
Unexpectedly, Qi Xianxia, who heard this, was not annoyed and angry as expected, but nodded and generously admitted: "The girl is right, I really can't beat you." ”
Blinking, Qi Xianxia's pale face showed a smile, and he continued to say lightly: "But you can't beat me." ”
When Yang Jin heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his face showed disdain, and he didn't even bother to argue.
Even the red pupils, who had a good impression of Qi Xianxia, complained a little about Qi Xianxia's confidence from nowhere, so he had to sigh secretly, hoping that this guy would not be too miserable.
It may not be a secret who Yang Jin is in this academy, the Changyue Yang family, there are three known Heavenly Realm pupils in the family, her father is a general of the empire, and he has millions of soldiers in the empire, and his grandfather is a disciple of countless disciples, in other words, if someone wants to use his family background to wrestle with Yang Jin in the north of the continent, he really can't find a few.
Family background determines fate, the quality of the family born naturally determines a person's future, Yang Jin is very fortunate to be born in such a family, since childhood, pills, potions, spells, seals, body methods, she is the best, so Yang Jin will reach the pseudo-realm that ordinary people can't reach at the age of twenty at the age of fifteen.
But now suddenly a person who makes her so annoying appears and says to her, you can't beat me.
If this person was the sister she had looked up to since she was a child, she might smile coquettishly, if it was her rival red pupils, she would fight her face to face, and if it was those well-known demonic geniuses, she would dare to fight, but she was stingy with even a word about this obviously arrogant and conceited sick man.
So she clasped her hands around her chest, looked at Qi Xianxia with cold eyes and said casually: "Hurry up and start." ”
At the beginning of this sentence, there is no expectation, some just hope that it will end soon.
Being ridiculed or even insulted, Qi Xianxia just smiled faintly.
Raising his head and covering his eyes slightly with his hands, he looked at the sun hanging high in the sky with just the right temperature and not losing the fiery red, he remembered for no reason that he was called the dead and sick seedling when he was in Linqin, and when he was a star, he was still a child at that time, and his face could not change, not to mention that he was now a teenager?
If she wants to go from fake to true, she will inevitably need her own help, not to mention that she opened it herself, how can she refuse? Qi Xianxia made up her mind, faced Yang Jin with a smile, and stretched out her hand to make a gesture of please.
Please, it's also called let, let you strike first, whether you can win or not, it depends on creation.
Qi Xianxia squinted lightly, looking at Yang Jin, who was as arrogant as a swan, with delicate eyes like a woman, and her heart was unwavering.
Yang Jin had a trace of coldness on her face, she stared at Qi Xianxia unkindly, her blue pupils were gradually covered with ice, with the accumulation of ice chips in Yang Jin's eyes, the originally sunny afternoon became a little cool, and even a little biting.
Then Qi Xianxia, who was squinting, narrowed his eyes even more thinly, and he was about to lose his eyes.
Red Pupil was even more worried about this delicate young man, Yang Bingshan had obviously moved the real fire, I don't know if this famous young man could bear it, and then the red pupil's big eyes were on Yang Bingshan's body, and he secretly said in his heart that Yang Bingshan's ice pupils are becoming more and more proficient, I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.
The girls sitting cross-legged on the ground tightened their clothes, because the sudden drop in temperature in the air was really unacceptable, and even more unacceptable was why the boy seemed to be covered in ice and seemed to have nothing to do? Could it be that he was frozen and stupid.
The girl with a heart found that the dean with blue pupils didn't seem to care about this kind of thing, and it seemed a little bland, could it be that the dean would rather violate the rules of the academy and be admitted to the academy The boy is really strong?
Among the pupils, there is a very interesting saying that ordinary pupils see the spirit pupils like Yahuan seeing the young lady and have to bow their heads.
The biggest reason why Yang Jin is called Yang Bingshan is because Yang Jin is a spirit pupil, the so-called spirit pupil is that he comprehended a pure spirit between heaven and earth when he was born.
People have seven souls and eight spirits, and the seven souls and six spirits are distributed in all corners of the body, and the remaining two souls are hidden in two eyes.
Yang Jin's sixth spirit in the left pupil is the ice aura, which can be converted into a more powerful ice aura with the water aura between heaven and earth, and her ice pupil is one of the few pupils on the continent that is very strong in attack and defense.
In the blink of an eye, the round land under Yang Jin's feet had turned into ice, and Yang Jin's eyes suddenly turned into a diamond-shaped crushed ice, and the surroundings were full of ice chips.