Lingchu School Palace, Heaven and Earth, Class A, B, and C, among them:

Classes A, B, and C are all disciples in the early stage of Qi training. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Classes A, B, and C are all disciples in the middle stage of Qi training.

Tianzi classes A, B, and C are all disciples in the late stage of Qi training.

The grades of heavenly characters, earth characters, and human characters are divided according to the cultivation of the disciples of the academy.

Class A, Class B, and Class C are divided according to the level of qualifications in the small realm.

And Bi Qi is the Tianzi Class A, in the late stage of Qi training, half a foot has stepped into the foundation building period of the Bigu Fetal Breath, Shoubi Snake Turtle, and it is possible to go down the mountain at any time, or go further and be promoted to become an elite disciple who belongs to the Lingchu School Palace, the real backbone.

At this time, although Wu Zijian has the strength to be able to face it head-on, his strength is not equal to actual combat, and there are too many variables in actual combat.

Let's not talk about whether Bi Qi has a magic weapon to have around him, just say that this Bi Qi has been studying in the Lingchu Academy Palace for many years, and there must be several combat skills and some secret methods.

Wu Zijian is not unable to fight with this Biqi, and fight to the death. But what about after that? He is now trapped in the depths of this Lingchu Xuanshan Mountain, where he is unfamiliar with the path of two lives and earth, and after the battle, he still has to face many old disciples, and the results are not optimistic!

This is also the reason why Wu Zijian, after gaining a close insight into Bi Qi's strength and knowing that Bi Qi had a deep heel in the Lingchu Xue Palace, he weighed the pros and cons before he suppressed his impulse and turned to Bi Qi to make peace, and did not have the impulse to make a move.

Becky held candy in one hand and a stick in the other, and at the end of his speech, with a slight threat in his words, said to Wu Zijian:

“...... It's not too early!Spirit Stone, and Pei Yuan Dan, if you want to hand it over, you can ask for it......"

“...... If I let me do it myself, even if the things are in hand, I will hang you to the cloudy cliff to blow the yin wind for a night, if you don't believe it, let's try!"

When Wu Zijian heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his cold gaze met Biqi's eyes.

However, he immediately calmed down again.

Wu Zijian looked at Bi Qi, he pointed to the courtyard again, Xu Shuanglu, whose hair had been shaved in half, Wu Zijian calmly said to Bi Qi:

"If you let him go, I'll give it to you!"

After hearing this, Beech was overjoyed:

Five lower-grade spirit stones, in the first time they killed Wei Shaved, they could be regarded as a lot of money. This time, he even looted a Pei Yuan Dan.

That's it, a whole hundred low-grade spirit stones!

"Ahh

A sigh of regret came out from thousands of miles away from Wu Zijian and the others in the east of the Langting Courtyard, from the northwest of the Lingchu School Palace, on the top of a mountain peak.

"Originally, this son was a useless person with only four spiritual veins...... He's still a little self-aware!"

Sitting on the top of the Lingtai Peak, in front of a quiet and tidy thatched hut, beside Song Yangzi, who had just let out that sigh, there was a figure with neon clothes and sleeves, silently appearing out of thin air.

This person snorted coldly, continued to Songyang Zhenren, and said with disdain:

“...... Songyangzi, could it be that until now, what unrealistic hopes do you still have for this son?"

Suddenly appeared, the person who appeared next to Songyangzi was the head of the West Peak of the Lingchu School Palace, in charge of the Lingchu School Palace, and the head of the Fang Courtyard with a solemn face.

Songyang Zhenren didn't seem to be much surprised that the head of the other party's courtyard appeared at his Lingtai Peak at this time.

Lingchu School Palace, the first killing of each Jiazi will attract the attention of all parties in the Xue Palace, and the first seat of each peak.

This time, of course, is no exception.

Songyang Zhenren looked at the head of the courtyard and wanted to speak.

He shook his head slightly, and finally the words came to his lips, but it only turned into a long sigh, and he turned his head and looked at the courtyard of the corridor where a group of disciples gathered in the east.

Fang Yuan's first clothes fluttered, Xiao Xiao stood on the top of the cliff, she also looked at Wu Zijian at the moment,

However, her eyes were full of disgust with Wu Zijian:

The Lingchu School Palace spent 100,000 yuan to get this ascended person, Wu Zijian, into the Lingchu Academy. However, they found that this son not only could not help the school palace survive the disaster, but also made the school palace raise his eyebrows. And this son actually damaged two heavy treasures of the Lingchu School Palace one after another, which was simply shameless, which made her hate this son to the extreme.

But when Fang Yuanshou turned his head and looked at her nephew Biqi, Fang Yuanshou's face suddenly showed a look of pride and pride:

Biqi has twenty-one spiritual veins, excellent qualifications, not only practicing hard and diligently, but also cultivating both Taoism and body. Although Bi Qi has only practiced for sixty-five years, his strength is not much better than that of his disciples in the early stage of foundation building.

If it weren't for the lack of resources in the Spirit Beginner Academy, if Bi Qi was in a first-class sect, he would have soared to the sky at this time.

Fang Yuan first knew that Bi Qi's child was worshiped in the school palace because of her, because she had always been fair and strict, she was always lenient and indulgent to Bi Qi, so as to make up for her guilt towards Bi Qi.

Fang Yuan's face was proud, staring at the brightly lit courtyard under the mountain, and said to Songyang Zhenren:

"Three months later, the Great Competition of the Academy Palace, among these disciples who have cultivated for less than a hundred years, will select those who are out of the category and the best of the best, and represent my Lingchu Academy Palace to participate in the Dongzhou Grand Festival after half a year......

“...... Although these children can't be compared to the Tianjiao in that first-class sect, this time, they will never be like six hundred years ago, making my Lingchu Academy Palace broken and disgraced!"

“...... At the beginning, I didn't agree with the matter of throwing 100,000 spirit stones and accepting Wu Da's ability to get started. I have always believed that if I want to regain the former glory of the Lingchu Academy, I still have to rely on the original disciples in my Academy......"

“...... I hope that after experiencing the killing and shaving, there will be a few disciples among these new disciples, who are ashamed and brave......"

Hearing the Dongzhou Grand Event, Songyangzi's face also became solemn, and he brushed his beard and said:

"I hope it can really be as the head of the Fang Yuan said......"

Listening to the real person of Songyang, talking to the first two people of the Fang Academy, this killing and shaving seems to be not only a means of plundering the cultivation resources of the Deling Beginner Academy, but also a measure to motivate the new disciples to practice hard?

The joy in Beech's heart, undisguised, could not be suppressed on his face.

He was about to agree to Wu Zijian's request, but when the words came to his lips, Bi Qi suddenly smiled at Wu Zijian and said:

"Let him go? But Lingshi and Pei Yuandan can only keep you safe, if you want to protect him, it's not enough!"

In the field, Xu Shuanglu, after hearing the intermittent voices of Bi Qi and Wu Zijian, he shaved his half-pulled bald head, and just lifted it for some reason, but was slapped on his bald head by an old disciple next to him.

Immediately afterwards, he was held down again by several disciples, and continued to shave his head indiscriminately.

Xu Shuanglu's face was facing down, grinning in pain.