Three days later, Huang Cong's injuries have been completely recovered, and during this time, in addition to meditating and pranayama to stabilize his realm, he is also cultivating his spiritual power, since his last adventure fused a variety of elements into his spiritual power, he found that his spiritual power has actually been sublimated qualitatively, although the price is extremely painful, but at this moment from the original distance of ten meters directly expanded to about fifty meters, of course, this also depends on the pill in the hand of the ghost elder, timely treatment of himself.

On this day, a young man came to this place, he was invited by the order of the master, and when Huang Cong arrived at the dean's office, he found that there were already eight young men and women waiting there, among which there were two familiar figures, Ghost Ling'er and Blood Wolf.

Some of them were a little surprised to see Huang Cong who arrived at the end, although some people didn't know him, but after the last martial arts incident, his name would definitely cause a lot of turmoil in the Golden Immortal Academy.

Huang Cong looked at the other people seriously, although he had not fought with them, he had already felt the extraordinary cultivation of them, looking at these people with a smile all the time, and a calm attitude showed that they were very confident, which was enough to show that their strength was strong.

He smiled at everyone, and after greeting the two of them with the blood wolf ghost Ling'er, he waited for the arrival of the dean.

After a while, Xiao Qingsong walked in elegantly, and after introducing everyone one by one, he said: "I think you already know why I came to you, the big competition between the Eastern Department and the Western Department is imminent, and each of you is the leader of the college, as for what kind of changes will happen to the college after this big competition, it depends on your efforts." ”

Then he said some things that need to be paid attention to in the game, as well as some words of encouragement, including Huang Cong and the blood wolf, everyone can see that the dean is particularly important to Huang Cong, and everyone else knows that they just don't show it.

It wasn't until the end that Huang Cong understood that the few people he didn't know around him were all super strong among the youth, and the masters recognized by the dean were definitely not idle people, and the cultivation of these people was above him.

After Xiao Qingsong said some more irrelevant words, he asked everyone to step back, and only Huang Cong stayed.

Huang Cong was a little strange and didn't know why, and then Xiao Qingsong walked to the door, closed the two doors and said, "I heard my father say that you won't stay in the Golden Immortal Academy for too long, but I believe that the people selected by my father, no matter how they stay there, will leave his unusual footprints." ”

Huang Cong looked at the dean in front of him suspiciously, not knowing what he meant by his words.

Xiao Qingsong smiled and said: "Actually, I can become the dean of the Golden Immortal Academy, it is completely out of necessity, in fact, I am just a scholar, and I don't have any ability to practice, but I am not willing to see my father's life-long destruction of the Golden Immortal Academy, so I believe in my father's gaze, and at the same time believe in you." ”

After speaking, Huang Cong was shocked, he always thought that he couldn't see through Xiao Qingsong's cultivation because his cultivation was too profound, but he didn't expect that as the dean of the Golden Immortal Academy, he was just a scholar, although he didn't understand what happened in it, which caused Xiao Lao to abdicate and give up the position of dean to his powerless son, presumably there must be some sadness in it.

"Thank you for your approval, I will do my best. Huang Cong nodded sincerely.

Xiao Qingsong smiled indifferently again and said: At the beginning of the real warm-up match, there will only be four players on the Oriental side, and I have already decided on you. ”

Huang Cong felt relieved and a little surprised at the same time, relieved that the middle-aged man in front of him looked up to himself too much, and what was surprised was that he clearly felt that the cultivation of the few young men and women who were next to him just now was not under him at all, if he rashly became the main player, I am afraid that they would not be convinced, why would the dean make such a choice.

Xiao Qingsong seemed to see Huang Cong's doubts clearly, and said: "You can rest assured that the game, they will not have any objections, everything they do is for the sake of the Golden Immortal Academy, not to mention that I still say that, I believe in my father's vision." ”

After saying goodbye to Xiao Qingsong, Huang Cong did not immediately return to his residence, but wanted to see the scenery inside the academy, he had been recuperating from his injuries for so long, and remembered that Ghost Ling'er said that he was in Chuncao Hall, so he walked towards that direction, and Ghost Ling'er also happened to be within the quota of this Dabi, and discussing the matter of Dabi was the best excuse.

After a while, under his inquiry, he came to the Spring Grass Hall, and after Ghost Ling'er came back, he had been in the inner room to help take care of those injured disciples, he didn't immediately look for Ghost Ling'er, but still looked at these injured disciples carefully, and after a while, his heart had already understood, and the corners of his mouth showed a subtle smile.

Looking at the many suitors of these ghosts, Huang Cong grinned and said, "The injury is so serious, it seems that we really want to treat you well!"

He walked towards a young student who was the most seriously injured, wrapped like a zongzi, seeing this Huang Cong was completely painful and held back his smile, the young man saw this and said, "What are you doing?"

Since that performance, many people in the academy know his name, but there are some people who only know his name, but don't know his appearance, thinking of this, Huang Cong said with affection: "I'm a new restorer from Chuncaotang, let me see how you are injured?"

After hearing this, the young man's face was strange, and he muttered, "Haven't you heard of a male restorer here?"

"Well, I'm new here. After that, before the young man could react, Huang Cong had already pretended to recite a large spell of healing magic in his mouth, which made the young man even more puzzled, because there were many typos in it.

At this moment, a miserable scream from the young man sounded, causing everyone around to watch curiously, Huang Cong withdrew the cold qi that penetrated his fingers back into his body, and asked with concern: "How is it, is it better?"

Such words were like a demon roaring in the ears of the young man, and no one knew what he had just experienced, so he nodded quickly and rushed out.

The onlookers praised again and again, because many people knew that the young man had been seriously injured here for almost half a month and had not been cured, and his whole body was wrapped in the appearance of a zongzi, but they didn't expect that at this moment, the male restorer only cured him in an instant, and there was no sense of weakness after recovery at all.

Next, Huang Cong walked to the second seriously injured person, and according to the step-by-step process, everyone heard a scream again and saw the injured young man who had been treated and rushed out vigorously.

Many people who really don't know what to do about this matter are as if they have seen a living immortal, and those who are really injured keep surrounding Huang Cong, asking him to treat themselves first, and those who pretend to be injured are already secretly praying, hoping that the next one will not find them.

With another scream, everyone discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, there were many people who had been seriously injured who secretly untied the bandages wrapped around their bodies, and seemed to run out as if fleeing for their lives.

Of course, these phenomena are seen in the eyes of some unknown people, that is, "God!"

At this moment, a young man walked up to him with difficulty with a walking stick and said with grief: "Brother, please save me, my leg has been bitten by a snake, and if it is not treated in time, it will be paralyzed." With that, his hands tugged at his clothes tightly, because in the eyes of the young man, Huang Cong's image at this moment had been completely deified.

This?

Huang Cong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the calmness of treating others just now was swept away, and at this moment, a voice like a warm current sounded from behind: "What is this?"

Seeing Ghost Ling'er's faintly smiling face, Huang Cong's face flushed, Ghost Ling'er walked over like a lotus, looked at the injured ground on the young man's leg, and then recited a pure repair magic spell, and in an instant, a white light covered it, and after a while, the red and swollen place where the young man was bitten by the snake gradually subsided.

In the next time, Huang Cong completely became a little follower of Ghost Ling'er, and I don't know if she did it intentionally, or if she was really angry, calling this and that, seeing that she always wore that angel-like smile, Huang Cong was also relieved, this is really out of concern for each patient, even if she is a little tired, it doesn't matter.

Finally, when the last patient was treated, Ghost Ling'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, Huang Cong saw her like that, and knew that she must be very happy, some people in the world are like this, their hearts are so pure, and their own efforts are just to silently dedicate themselves to others.

As the sun set, the entire Golden Immortal Academy seemed to be plated with a layer of golden sand, Ghost Ling'er and Huang Cong served a cup of tea, and at the same time opened the window, the breeze swept by, under the illumination of the setting sun, the blue clothes fluttered, the hair was clear, and the beautiful face was like a fairy in the mortal world, less of the holiness of not staining red dust, and more of the peaceful color of the world.

Seeing the eternal faint smile on her face, it touched the deepest feelings in Huang Cong's heart, and he sighed secretly: "Is there really no person with trouble and no pain in this world?"

After a long time, an abrupt question sounded: "Have you ever cried?"

Ghost Ling'er looked a little shy, and at the same time a little angry, but she looked very cute, and even puffed out her mouth like a child, but this was not contrived, and it could be seen from her clear eyes that it was completely natural.

A person's eyes are the windows of her soul, and Ghost Ling'er's eyes are as clear as a clear spring, and after a long time, she said: "I rarely cry, the last time was when my mother died, and the last time you were in the martial arts arena, I cried." ”

After finishing speaking, Ghost Ling'er had already shyly looked out of the window, looking at her indifferent back, all she could feel was the shock from the bottom of her heart.

In the following days, Huang Cong came to Chuncao Hall to help Ghost Ling'er during the day, and practiced the breakthrough style of 'extinguishment' at night, among the nine people in the entire Oriental Department, it is estimated that the two of them are the most idle, and the others are cultivating frantically, the reason why Ghost Ling'er is like this is because she has a heart that does not compete with the world for fame and fortune, but she doesn't know what the dean is for, and she is counted among the candidates.

The reason why Huang Cong is like this is not so much that he has a good impression of Ghost Ling'er, but that he hopes to feel a moment of tranquility in her, because beside her, he can feel relaxed, feel comfortable that he has never felt before, and he can also experience that carefree sense of relaxation.

Until one day, Ghost Ling'er said to Huang Cong: "Can you accompany me to the mountain to see the sunset, I haven't seen such a beautiful sunset for a long time?"

He understands that this is a kind of trust, and maybe in her simple mind, everyone is her best playmate!

The two of them left the Golden Immortal Academy, without any purpose, just to enjoy the scene of the sunset.

There is a not very high Phoenix Mountain behind the Golden Immortal Academy, which is usually the best place for tourists to watch the scenery, passing by the cliffs, lush forests and valleys, the two have reached the halfway up the mountainside, but the scene between the mountains The two did not have too much nostalgia, because their original intention was just to climb to the top to see the sunset.

Strange peaks and strange stones, ancient cave stone room, when the two of them walked a certain distance, they came to a fork, and Ghost Ling'er said playfully: "Which way do you choose?"

Huang Cong didn't know why, but he still pointed to the right one.

"Hehe, in fact, I have walked both roads, let's compete to see who is faster!"

Ghost Ling'er's childlike heart has already stepped on the mountain road on the left, Huang Cong smiled and walked to the other road, and the two turned their backs to each other.

The scenery in the mountains is beautiful, the scenery is innumerable, but it makes a person's Huang Cong from time to time a few nostalgic glances, after half an hour, he passed through several artificially created ancient caves, and came to a forked intersection again, but at this time he saw a familiar back, Ghost Ling'er, who was squatting in front of a bunch of wild flowers at the moment, sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, and then walked forward again.

Huang Cong smiled and walked towards another path, he had long known that Ghost Ling'er would not pick this wildflower, this simple and kind girl had life in her heart.

An hour later, both of them reached the top, just one in front and one in the back, without superfluous words, quietly looking into the distance, because at this moment the sun had set.

In the past, Huang Cong didn't like to watch the sunset very much, because he thought that the sunset represented loneliness, a kind of unwillingness, a kind of end, this blood-like color would make his nerves tense, but now, he felt that watching the sunset with a calm heart was so beautiful, as if he was wearing a layer of pale golden red makeup for the earth, or maybe it was to draw an end to this beautiful day.

The sunset is infinitely better, but it is almost dusk, and Ghost Ling'er has not said a word from beginning to end, I don't know what he is thinking, but his face shows a blush from time to time.

Huang Cong looked down at everything under the mountain, everything seemed so small, and from another angle, he would also look so small when he was under the mountain.

Looking at her back, Huang Cong sighed with emotion, some people may be very ordinary, a lifetime of mediocrity, some people may be extraordinary, with this extraordinary life to the end, for them, life is always not too turbulent, mediocre people pursue mediocrity, because they have adapted, extraordinary people pursue extraordinary, have long been used to it!

Huang Cong himself is a mediocre person, even if he is mediocre for a lifetime, it will not be inappropriate, but for a once mediocre person, he suddenly came to a turning point in his life, this huge change is unacceptable to anyone, at this time, I hope that I can always be a mediocre person, and it is not a kind of happiness to be busy all my life.

But things in the world are often so complicated, many parties can't call the shots at all, and a lot of inexplicable and inexplicable things happen to people and happen to everyone.