"Ling Feng, are you sure you want to learn alchemy?"
Xia Yun opened his mouth, hesitated, and said: "Think carefully, your talent is second to none in Lingwu Academy. You are the only one who has been able to reach the highest peak at this age over the years."
"If you practice martial arts and refine your body, you will go very far and reach a height that people can look up to."
"And our Lingwu Academy will also focus on training you."
Xia Yun was serious in his words. He really hoped that Ling Feng could become a warrior. That would be the path that suited him. After all, the latter had such talent.
But alchemy is different. Alchemy requires more talent and requires extremely high control. This is not something that martial arts talents can achieve.
What's more, such a good talent would be a waste if you refine it.
"Ling Feng, alchemists are indeed enviable, but if you practice martial arts, your future achievements will definitely be higher than those of alchemists!"
Some teachers at Lingwu Academy became anxious on the spot.
They were all as jealous as rabbits, spitting foam almost onto Ling Feng's face.
"Ling Feng, you have to know that you have climbed to the 99th level of Lingwu Mountain. What you can enter is not the outer gate or the inner gate, but the Spiritual Academy!"
"That is the most elite place in Lingwu Academy. They are all the strongest geniuses. Every one of them is enviable."
…
Surrounded by a group of old men, each with wrinkled faces and earnest words, they almost knocked Ling Feng down and took him back to Lingwu Academy.
"Xiao Feng, why do you want to make elixirs?"
At this time, even Ling Qing was a little confused. Unexpectedly, Ling Feng, who had always been interested in martial arts, turned to alchemy.
"Well……"
Ling Feng embarrassedly wiped away the Tumo Xingzi.
He naturally has his own ideas. Regardless of Lingwu Academy's skills or the teacher's experience, they are of no use to him. He just needs resources.
Refining alchemy consumes the most resources, so he doesn't have to worry about running out of resources.
But how can you say this to these red-faced teachers and the dean?
"What you are saying is wrong. Alchemists have more prospects and are more respected in the Shenwu Continent."
Yunmeng Miao stared, stood out from the crowd, rolled up her sleeves, fought against a group of martial arts teachers, and said: "Ling Feng's talent in martial arts is very outstanding, but who can be sure that his talent in alchemy is not outstanding?"
"I'm very optimistic about him!"
She glanced at Ling Feng with a smile and said, "Little brother Ling Feng, am I right?"
After saying that, she blinked at Ling Feng again, which moved Ling Feng. Could it be that this woman actually spoke for herself and came to the rescue.
He just didn't know how to convince these people.
"I do want to give it a try."
Ling Feng nodded, glanced at Yun Meng, and his impression of the latter instantly increased greatly.
"Ling Feng, you really need to think about it."
Xia Yun's expression became even weirder. He still refused to give up and wanted to persuade Ling Feng not to be impulsive. This would take a lifetime.
"I've thought about it!"
When a group of teachers from Lingwu Academy were about to spit Xingzi into his face again, he said decisively.
This made many people swallow the words that followed, and some people around them sighed. How could such a good young talent be so stubborn?
"Oh, what a waste!" someone sighed.
"Ahem, by the way, this teacher, what do you teach?"
Ling Feng's expression relaxed and he asked Yun Meng. He had a great impression of Yun Meng, and of course he also apologized to the latter.
"Disciple Ling Feng, don't be polite."
A heart-warming smile appeared on Yunmeng's pretty face. She pinched her fingers and said, "I am the alchemy teacher of Lingwu Academy."
"Of course he is the only one."
The whole place was silent. Ao Qingshan, Li Zhi, Li Mo and others all suppressed their faces and turned red. Yunmeng didn't say anything just now, and they didn't dare to start randomly. After all, they all respected the alchemist.
But at this moment, they couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter. They all held their stomachs and almost had cramps from laughing.
As for Xia Yun, some of the teachers at Lingwu Academy shook their heads and sighed. This child was too stubborn and ended up falling into Yunmeng's hands. Just thinking about the consequences...
Even Ling Qing touched her forehead and sighed. She wondered if Ling Feng had a fever today.
Then, everyone saw that Ling Qing's little face turned dark, like ashes on the bottom of a pot. At this moment, he understood that Yun Meng was not speaking for him at all, but that he had fallen into a trap.
"The only alchemist in Lingwu Academy!"
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched. He thought it was weird before, how could a seventh-level martial arts disciple become a teacher, but now he knew.
He thought that the youngest Martial Saint in the Holy Mountain had been tricked by a girl, which made him feel ashamed.
"This old man is so embarrassed..." Ling Feng thought to himself.
"Good apprentice, come to Lingwu Academy tomorrow!" Yun Meng tried her best to hold back her sneer and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder.
Immediately, she left quickly without giving Ling Feng a chance to change his story.
This made Ling Feng's little face darken again. That Yun Meng was so cruel, and he also knew that starting from tomorrow, his life would be very difficult.
This female teacher hides a knife behind her smile!
"Ahem!"
Ling Feng forced a smile, then looked at Xia Yun and said, "Sir, Dean, I took down this technique, does it belong to me?"
"This is natural!"
Xia Yun smiled and nodded, saying: "This is an earth-level technique, and it will be of great benefit to you."
"Of course, if you are not used to it in the alchemy branch, you can still come to me."
He bit "unaccustomed" a bit harder, obviously expecting that Ling Feng's future would be very difficult.
"Since this exercise belongs to me, I won't make any mistakes even if I show it to others or sell it to others?"
Ling Feng raised the ancient book in his hand and asked seriously.
"This... of course!"
Xia Yun just thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded.
Of course he didn't think that Ling Feng would sell the earth-level skills. At most, he would show it to Ling Qing. They were all disciples of Lingwu Academy, so it didn't matter.
"That's good!" Ling Feng chuckled and nodded.
"Buzz"
For a moment, the whole place was in an uproar. Everyone was staring at the ancient book in Ling Feng's hand. It was an earth-level technique that was rare in Lingcheng. At least even the inner disciples might not be qualified to practice it.
How can this not make them jealous?
"Ling Feng, our Ao family is very interested in that skill. I wonder if you can sell it to us?" Ao Qingshan said, leaning towards him.
"This is not acceptable!" Ling Feng refused righteously.
"hehe"
Xia Yun chuckled and nodded. This child would not really sell the earth-level skills.
"Ling Feng, our Li family is very sincere and can offer a thousand gold coins." Li Zhi walked over and said with a kind smile.
"Not for sale." Ling Feng refused again.
So, Xia Yun chuckled and nodded again.
"It's okay even just to take a look, Ling Feng, let's talk." Li Zhi chased after him without giving up.
"Well... okay, let's take a look at a hundred gold coins." Ling Feng stopped and nodded in confusion.
"puff"
Xia Yun almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his smile froze on his face.
That's an earth-level skill. There aren't even many Lingwu academies. I didn't expect this little guy to sell it. Is this going to piss him off?!
But the words have already been spoken, how can he take them back?
Even the teachers, Ling Qing and others were stunned. Did they hear correctly? Ling Feng wanted to sell earth-level skills?
"This little loser!"
"It's so cute, you can take a look at it for a hundred gold coins!"
…
All the old men were so angry that they beat their chests. They had never seen such a stupid and adorable person.
Even Li Zhi and Ao Qingshan were stunned. They had no hope before, but who would have thought that Ling Feng actually agreed.
"Hula"
In an instant, they were overjoyed and surrounded Li Zhi and Ao Qingshan as their capitals. They looked excited. A prefecture-level skill could not be bought with not only 100 gold coins, but even 10,000 gold coins.
As long as you read it once and write it all down, it doesn't matter whether you buy the ancient book or not.
"Ling Feng, I'll give you one hundred gold coins!"
Li Zhi was the first to take out the gold coin and hastily put it into Ling Feng's hand, fearing that the latter would regret it.
"promise"
Ling Feng opened the ancient book, gave Li Zhi a quick glance, and then quickly closed it.
"Uh...it's just gone?"
Li Zhi was stunned and his face was stiff. Ling Feng reacted too quickly, and he only had time to read a dozen words.
"Earth-level sword art, domineering sword art!"
He murmured at the corner of his mouth and his eyes glowed. It was really an earth-level skill, but the time was too short, right?
"One hundred gold coins, you can only take a look."
Ling Feng blinked his eyes, and then added: "It's only a thousand gold coins, but it can show the skill of tea cup."
"I'll give you one thousand gold coins. Show me quickly." Ao Qingshan rushed up and pushed Li Zhi away.
And the thousand gold coins were stuffed into Ling Feng's hands.
Ling Feng smiled broadly and drove away everyone around him before opening the ancient book and letting Ao Qingshan watch. He was not that stupid.
There are more than a dozen Naha Sword Techniques. How is it possible to memorize them all in the span of a cup of tea?
Whatever you say will cost you tens of thousands of gold coins.
"Wow!"
After a while, Ling Feng closed the Sword Overlord Technique again, which made Ao Qingshan look anxious. He had just read two of them and had not yet memorized them thoroughly.
Li Zhi, You Jia, Qian Jia and others were impatient and rushed over quickly, each of them stuffing gold coins into Ling Feng's hands.
"There's no rush, come one by one, everyone has a share."
Ling Feng had some free time, so he sat cross-legged on the spot, collected a few money bags, and let Li Zhi and others watch together, while the others were driven away.
"Hurry, go back to the family and get the gold coins. You must not miss the earth-level skills." Ao Qingshan was so excited that he sent all the family members back to the family to get the money.
"Be one step faster than the Ao family!" Li Zhiye ordered.
"Boys, run for me!" Youjie urged.
"Go quickly!" Qian's family was anxious.
For a moment, the entire Lingwu Mountain was in chaos, and figures disappeared in a hurry, rushing back to the family to collect gold coins.