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85 Enrollment, division of spiritual power(1/2)

In front of the Yinjue Courtyard on the top of Wolyeong Mountain, Yuling Square is now filled with students who have been brought back from the mountain one by one.

After the formation was set up, the people of Destroyer had been observing the situation of all the students on the floating platform. Originally everything was calm, but suddenly all the images transmitted through the tracking technique disappeared.

Almost all the team members also sensed the spirits that were intruding into the formation one after another. After sensing that there was a problem, Yan Ji quickly reported the situation.

At the same time, they also received feedback from the Yinjue Academy, saying that a large number of spirits had broken into Yueling Mountain.

Moreover, these spirits are very powerful, full of evil spirits and hostility, and are not kind people.

However, once the Shayuan Formation is opened, it is not easy to close it until the formation cannot be closed.

The only people who could do it were the people who destroyed the blade and went in to save people. Fortunately, nothing happened to the students who fell into the illusion.

After Mu Qian and the others broke through the first level of illusion and fell into the next level, all the other people with ordinary abilities were released, leaving only a few of them trapped in the Thousand Faces Tower.

To be on the safe side, Yan Ji personally led people into the Qianmian Building with the help of the hospital.

I originally thought that what I saw when I went in would be horrific, but I didn't expect that these people were all capable and nothing serious happened.

It's a pity that it would be a bit miserable to meet the students who broke into the dead soldiers in Yueling Mountain.

Although Yan Ji and Yin Jue Yuan responded quickly, some losses still occurred.

Many students were injured and injured, and the most serious ones are being rescued now. Fortunately, no lives were lost.

There are 999 steps up from Yuling Square to the main hall of Yinjue-in. After passing through 999 steps, you can officially enter.

In the middle of the steps, clouds and mist began to swirl, and among the clouds and mist, you could see the four corners of the Kirin house carved.

Fu Chenling and Ye Xuange sat on the steps below together, looking at the students in the square whose faces were beaten and bruised.

Fortunately, both the Yinjue Academy and the Shuling Department sent spiritual doctors out. As soon as the problem was discovered, they quickly sent people to control the situation.

A man wearing a silver robe walked to Fu Chenling's side.

"You responded to this matter in a timely manner, and I am truly worthy of you."

Fu Chenling had an expressionless face, sitting upright, and the silver ring on her left ear was shining brightly.

"How are Nan Mu and the others doing?" Ye Xuange asked.

The two of them did not attack the ferocious beast, nor did they trigger the mechanism in the formation, so they naturally left the formation.

But the few people who went to another illusion were all quite familiar to them. Apart from hearing Yun Muqian's name, the one they knew was Nan Mu.

"Yan Ji personally leads the team into the battle, of course there will be no problems."

As soon as the man finished speaking, a light blue light flashed on the steps behind them. After the light dissipated, several people appeared on the steps.

They all looked pretty good. Except for some blood stains on Nan Mu's clothes, the others were all in good spirits.

"What's going on?" Luo Zhi stared at the misery of everyone in the square with wide eyes.

Why did everyone look so glamorous when they entered the mountain, and now they have become so miserable?

"Team Yan." The man in silver robe walked over and nodded slightly.

"Mr. Yue Mi." Yan Ji greeted him politely.

The Zuo deputy team member who was originally responsible for taking care of the students saw Yan Ji appearing and came over to report the situation.

This time, Mie Ren was in charge of peripheral security. If something happened, they would not be able to absolve themselves of the blame. If someone was injured, forget it. What they were most afraid of was that someone would die.

"It used to take two days to go up the mountain, but now it's great. The time has been shortened by more than half." Nan Mu sat down, covering her chest.

I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing.

But these have nothing to do with him. Now he needs to take a good rest.

"I see that everyone's injuries are quite serious. What is happening outside?" Luo Zhi stared at a bunch of people in the square who were being treated for their injuries.

"They must have been attacked by the dead soldiers." Nan Mu snorted.

"Do you need me to find a spiritual doctor for you?" Mu Qian glanced at Nan Mu.

He doesn't look good now.

Nan Mu shook his head and refused, "I'm not that fragile yet, I just need to rest for two days and I'll be fine."

You have to be careful next time before taking action. Yan Ji received such a slap in vain, and he was really in a bad mood.

Mu Lian followed Qu Zhaoran step by step, never leaving, and now she was a little confused by the change of situation.

There was indeed an attack last time, but after they came out of the formation, Qu Zhaoran and Fu Chenling resisted together, and both of them were injured.

In the end, teachers from the college arrived to stabilize the situation, but this time everything developed ahead of schedule.

Moreover, the changes were beyond recognition. Could it be that the variable Mu Qian appeared, and her appearance caused a chain reaction later.

Originally, she knew everything was going to happen and had the upper hand, but now it was all in vain.

No matter what, she cannot be allowed to stay in Yinjue Courtyard any longer.

We must find a way to drive people out. Only when this variable is gone will everything develop on the same track as before.

She also had the opportunity to build a network of relationships similar to those she had before.

Thinking of this, she pulled Qu Zhaoran's sleeve, and Qu Zhaoran, who was talking to someone, glanced at her.

"I'll go over there and take a look."

Qu Zhaoran said nothing and looked past him towards the long steps.

"This girl is pretty. Who is she from?"

The man in front of Qu Zhaoran laughed out loud.

They are both young boys and girls, so it is normal for them to have a crush on each other when they meet, not to mention the dangers of entering Yueling Mountain like this.

After all, they are people who have experienced life and death together.

Qu Zhaoran looked at the three people sitting cross-legged on the ground over there. Mu Qian in the middle was listening to Luo Zhi beside him.

"What are you looking at?" asked the person opposite.

Qu Zhaoran shook his head and said nothing.

Compared with the other students who were treating their injuries in embarrassment, Fu Chenling and Ye Xuange were both intact and neatly dressed, sitting on the steps one behind the other.

The style of painting is obviously different from that of the people below.

Mu Lian asked for a box of ointment from the spiritual doctor next to her, then took two steps forward and arrived in front of Ye Xuange.

"Your hand is injured, this is for you."

Ye Xuange lowered his head and glanced at the wound on the back of her left hand. The wound was not big, but it was true that it was bleeding.

"Thank you." Ye Xuange thanked him, but made no intention of reaching out to take the medicine. "I'm not used to using other people's things, so I'm really embarrassed."

After hearing this, Mu Lian didn't feel embarrassed at all, but instead took a step forward and squatted in front of her.

"But if the wound is not treated, it will become inflamed." She said and took Ye Xuange's hand.

Conditioned reflex allowed Ye Xuange to break away quickly, but the force was too great, and instead pushed Mu Lian directly down the steps.

But fortunately, there are only five steps, so no one is in serious trouble.

"Are you okay?" Ye Xuange came down and helped the person up, "I don't like others touching me, I'm really embarrassed."

Being pushed down like this and hitting the ground hard, others would have made a fuss.

"It's okay, I was too abrupt." Mu Lian put the medicine into Ye Xuange's hand with a smile on her face, "Then take this medicine and apply it yourself. It's better not to leave scars on girls."

The person in front of me has a gentle face and a soft tone of voice, which makes people feel like they are taking a breath of spring breeze.

Ye Xuange looked at the ointment in his hand, then looked at her, "You didn't feel any pain from the fall just now, did you?"

Mu Lian patted the dirt on her clothes, smiled and waved her hands, "It doesn't matter."

Fu Chenling was not interested in the interaction between the two of them, but instead stared there for a long time.

Those who were brought back by Yan Ji from the formation had no injuries on their bodies, and they all looked good with their hands and feet.

After giving the ointment to Ye Xuange, Mu Lian returned to Qu Zhaoran.

After such a series of emergencies, Qu Zhaoran did not get the box. Now one box is in Fu Chenling's hands and the other is in Mu Qian's hands.

Soon the deputy dean will come forward to stabilize the students' emotions, and everyone present will be able to enroll.

It's just that after the semester starts, more exams will be added to eliminate students with unqualified scores.

But without the box, Qu Zhaoran would be no different from an ordinary student.

Soon three people came down the steps, two men and one woman, well dressed, and the blue badges on their left breasts told everyone their identities.

In Yinjue Academy, only spiritual masters are eligible to wear blue badges.

People at the spiritual master level are naturally teachers here.

Luo Zhi, who was standing next to Mu Qian, saw the man in the middle and shouted.

"That's Mo Xiaotang!"

Mu Qian lowered her head and asked, "Is it famous?"
To be continued...
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