Chapter 1: The Temple of the West Wind Spirit
"It's worthy of the Southern Shock Dragon, who defeated a kendo genius so easily. ”
"The most amazing and gorgeous Tianjiao in the history of the Spiritual Academy!"
"A dragon among men!"
The crowd was filled with admiration.
In the center of the martial arts arena, a handsome white-robed young man stood proudly, enjoying the envy and amazement of the disciples and deacons of the surrounding spiritual academy.
He is the center of attention, only 15 years old, but he deserves to be the most amazing and glamorous Tianjiao in the history of the Spiritual Academy.
After looking around, the white-robed young man withdrew his gaze, looked at the opponent lying not far from him, and walked over.
"You lost this sword fight. Nan Jinglong looked down at his opponent, "You have good talent, so I'll give you a chance." ”
"Either follow me and become my slave, or you will not be allowed to use the sword again. ”
The boy gasped slowly, his figure a little emaciated.
He was just over twelve years old, three years younger than Nan Jinglong.
If he could practice for two more years, no, even for one year, he firmly believed that he would not lose, and his kendo would not lose to anyone.
But he lost, and no one would use this excuse to help him argue anything.
Because, he's just that person's backdrop today.
He got up from the ground with some difficulty, with some difficulty, with his sword.
Then, with a "dang bang", the iron sword fell to the ground.
An emaciated figure slowly disappeared from the crowded martial arts arena.
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The West Wind Spirit Academy, the holy land of Baicheng cultivation, more than half of the cultivators above the seventh level of Baicheng Qi Refining have walked out of the West Wind Spirit Academy, and most of the children of the Baicheng Immortal Cultivation Family have also practiced in the West Wind Spirit Academy.
Therefore, the young people of Baicheng are proud to be able to enter the West Wind Spiritual Academy, and the disciples who practice in the spiritual academy are also diligent and cherish this hard-won opportunity to practice.
At this moment, in the center of the martial arts arena, there are two graceful girls holding long swords for sparring, the two swordsmanship is light and fast, between you and me, like two lotus flowers dancing in the wind, the two swords strike between the clear sword sound, quickly overshadowing other voices on the martial arts field.
Many teenagers have put down the practice in their hands and focused on appreciating the sparring between the two girls.
On a huge rock in the corner of the martial arts arena, there was a young man with his hands under the back of his head, facing the sky on his back, neither cherishing the precious practice time in the morning, nor showing the slightest interest in the two girls in the battle, but leisurely counting the white clouds in the sky, and even yawning lazily.
A girl in a white dress in the second girl quickly noticed the laziness of the young man on the sidelines, and anger surged in a pair of phoenix eyes, and she abandoned her opponent and walked towards the young man.
Lin Caiwei, fifteen years old, among the disciples of the outer courtyard of the entire West Wind Spirit Academy, is also the best who can steadily rank in the top ten, and is also known as the two pearls of the outer courtyard with another girl, Li Qingmei.
Lin Caiwei's diligence in cultivation is also one of the best among all the disciples of the outer court, she comes from a poor family, and it is not easy for the family to have a child with a talent for cultivation, in order to respond to the family's expectations, she is extremely hard in her cultivation, and she does not dare to slack off.
Because of this, she is particularly unaccustomed to the behavior of people who are slacking off in their cultivation.
"Damn, this guy actually wants to use this method to attract Senior Sister Caiwei's attention!" said a young man angrily.
"I think he's a bad pen! The two senior sisters have a cultivation of more than seven levels of qi refining, and watching the two senior sisters practice against each other has benefited us a lot, he actually wasted such a precious opportunity to sleep!"
"Not to mention this, with the figure and appearance of the two senior sisters of Cai Wei Qingmei, even just looking at them, I can watch them all day! That guy is definitely full of in his head. ”
"I can watch it for a year!"
“......”
Among the many disciples, Lin Caiwei and Li Qingmei are the most outstanding in terms of talent and appearance, and they are extremely popular among the disciples of the outer court, and are regarded as goddesses in their hearts by many teenagers.
And this opportunity to admire the face and talent of the goddess up close, and actually someone sleeps, this is a blasphemy against the goddess!
"Zhou Yuan. A gentle and stern voice came, and Zhou Yuan didn't have time to tell who was calling him, but he saw a pair of proud peaks come into view, covering all the light above his head.
"Get out of the way, don't get in my way. Before Zhou Yuan realized Lin Caiwei's arrival, he was interrupted by Lin Caiwei's stern voice.
"Zhou Yuan, do you still have the glory of the disciples of the West Wind Spirit Academy in your eyes? The good time in the early morning is not used to cultivate, but to sleep a lot, are you self-motivated?"
"Three years ago, although I was only twelve years old like you at that time, you were already a fourfold Qi refining cultivator at that time, shocking the young geniuses of the entire White City, and the dean even intended to take you as an apprentice himself. If it weren't for the defeat in that competition three years ago, you would have become the dean's personal disciple. But since that defeat, you've been like a different person, you don't practice, you don't refine your qi, you have nothing to do all day long, and you sleep lazily in the daytime. ”
"Three years ago, you refined Qi Quadruple, and three years later, you are still refining Qi Quadruple, have you cultivated or not, are you worthy of your talent?"
"A self-abandoning person like you is not worthy of being a disciple of the West Wind Spirit Academy at all!"
With Lin Caiwei's outburst, the entire martial arts arena became audible, and everyone remembered that the lazy, decadent, and unmotivated young man in front of him was a genius of the Famous Earthquake Spirit Academy and even the entire White City back then, and the dean intended to cultivate him.
But just because of a loss, the whole person changed.
Zhou Yuan was silent, he didn't have the slightest idea of refutation, and there was only one thought in his heart.
"It's been three years?"
Three years ago, he was a kendo genius of the West Wind Spirit Academy, but because of that bet, he lost the sword that was more important to sword cultivation than his life.
Zhou Yuan was silent, Li Qingmei not far away looked at him quietly, and other people on the martial arts arena were also looking at him. After three years, he actually became the focus of the outer courtyard of the spiritual courtyard in such a way.
Lin Caiwei looked at the decadent young man in front of her, looking at this delicate face with soft lines, clear but deep eyes that didn't know how many secrets were hidden, and sighed in her heart, three years have passed, and the young man is still as thin as the departed figure on the martial arts field that day.
"Am I talking a little heavier? He was so young and hit so hard, and I don't blame him for not being able to bear the pressure. Thinking of this, Lin Caiwei's anger disappeared, and her tone became gentle.
"Actually, no one blames you for the failure back then, three months later, it will be the admission assessment of the inner court, if you can pass this assessment and enter the inner court, maybe the dean will treat you like he did back then, if you can't pass the ......"
"Please leave from the side of the light eyebrows. ”