Mo Shan was startled, frowned, glanced at Yun Meng, and then turned to Xia Yun. He didn't know why the dean was so surprised.
Moreover, he always has a bad premonition.
Even the elders of the outer sect, inner sect and spiritual academy looked puzzled. Xia Yun had always been in a calm state of mind and rarely experienced major fluctuations.
They didn't know what Yunmeng and Xia Yun said, but even the dean was shocked.
"Yunmeng, are you telling the truth?"
Xia Yun took a deep breath to calm down the excitement in his heart.
"It's absolutely true!" Yunmeng said with a smile.
"Then, let's end things like this for today."
Xia Yun pondered for a moment, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said to Mo Shan: "Well, Mo Lan has become a little more unruly in the past few years. Today he injured Ling Qing and wanted to take action against Ling Feng. He made the mistake first. Elder Mo Shan goes back
After that, we have to teach well."
"Let's end today's affairs like this!"
Xia Yun made the final decision without giving Mo Shan a chance to refute, which surprised everyone.
Although they all know that today's incident was instigated by Moran, after all, it involves an elder, and even the dean must treat it with caution.
But who would have thought that Xia Yun would become so decisive today.
This made them even more curious, what did Yunmeng say to the dean?
"Master Dean..."
Mo Shan's old face trembled, suspecting that he heard wrongly. Xia Yun favored Ling Feng, which he did not expect.
"This is a matter for young people. As an elder, you should not interfere with it."
Xia Yun glanced at Mo Shan.
In fact, he was also very dissatisfied with Mo Shan in the past few years. The latter made the outer sect a mess. Several talented disciples were beaten to the point of shrinking by Mo Lan and lost their ambition in martial arts.
In the past, he would just turn a blind eye, but it was different today.
What Yun Meng said to him touched him so much that even he had to treat it with caution.
"Ling Feng has become a junior alchemist!"
There was a big stir in his heart.
In one month, Ling Feng was promoted to junior alchemist. This kind of talent is rare for thousands of years. If you focus on training, it won't be long before Lingwu Academy will give birth to an alchemy master or even an alchemy spiritual master.
That is not comparable to Moran or an outer elder. It has a huge impact on Lingwu Academy.
He would rather lose an elder than expel Ling Feng from the academy.
Mo Shan's face turned red. From the dean's words, he knew that it would be very difficult to touch Ling Feng again in the future.
This was a direct message to him that the younger generation should solve their own problems, while he would quietly manage the outer gate.
"yes!"
Mo Shan bowed and saluted. He was extremely unwilling to do so, but when the dean spoke, he could only endure it.
"Hmph, as for the younger generation, when Mo Dao comes out of seclusion, he will definitely beat you into a cripple!"
Mo Shan's eyes were gloomy. If he didn't take action, someone would naturally take action. Will the dean still be able to speak?
…
The disciples outside the alchemy sect, the inner sect, and the outer sect all looked forward to it, some had sullen faces, and some frowned.
"Hey, the dean is here, I'm afraid even with Teacher Yunmeng protecting me, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer."
"That liar has deceived my Li family so much. He deserves to be unlucky." A young man from the Li family said harshly.
This is also the voice of the children of the four major families. A copy of the Sword Art of Domination triggered a "shopping spree", but in the end no one got it, and Ling Feng got an advantage in vain.
When Li Zhi and Ao Qingshan returned to their family, they almost ran out of breath and bled.
Therefore, they very much hope that Ling Feng will be kicked out of the academy.
"Molan has always been arrogant and unreasonable. If the dean also turns towards her, then..."
Some people frowned. In their hearts, they hoped that the dean would be fair, otherwise the outer sect of Lingwu Academy would really become Moran's world.
However, they also know that this possibility is very small.
Not long after, a group of people walked out of the alchemy sect. The leader was Xia Yun. He had his hands behind his back and his face was calm. Then he left in the path of many disciples.
Mo Shan, the outer sect, the inner sect, and the elders of the cemetery also left, but Mo Shan's face was livid, and he looked so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, which made them all stunned.
"No more gifts, please."
Ling Feng emerged from the alchemy gate and waved to many elders, which made Mo Shan so angry that his white hair stood on end.
"Did...the dean speak to Ling Feng?"
This was everyone's thought. They looked at each other and were all very moved.
From Ling Feng's expression, it can be seen that he did not suffer any loss, but even though his martial arts talent was outstanding, he did not enter the Spiritual Academy after all.
"Teacher Yunmeng is scarier than we imagined!"
Someone whispered in a low voice, blaming everything on Yun Meng. The latter was an alchemy spiritual master. If truly counted, he was more noble than the elders of the outer sect, and the dean was not willing to offend him.
"Hmph, just cause trouble for me."
After everyone dispersed, Yunmeng's pretty face darkened, and she bared her teeth and said, "Don't think that because I helped you today, I won't settle a score with you."
"Hehe." Ling Feng smiled.
"Teacher Yunmeng, thank you!" Ling Qing breathed a sigh of relief and bowed respectfully to Yunmeng.
Immediately, she glared at Ling Feng again, making Ling Feng bow helplessly.
"kindness!"
Looking at Ling Feng's unhappy look, Yun Meng gritted her teeth and really wanted to give Ling Feng a whip.
"Okay, from now on you can come to the alchemy gate, and you don't have to go to the outer gate."
Yunmeng said to Ling Qing: "As for the skills and teachers, don't worry, the teachers from the inner sect of Lingwu Academy are still somewhat weak to me."
"ah?"
Ling Qing was shocked. She was really happy for Ling Feng before. Even if she was expelled from the outer door, it would be enough for Ling Feng to follow Yunmeng to refine elixirs.
Unexpectedly, Yunmeng actually let her enter the alchemy sect, gave her the exercises, and would also invite teachers from the inner sect to teach her when she was free.
This surprised her.
"Teacher Yunmeng, thank you!"
Even Ling Feng was moved and bowed before him. This time he was sincere.
"Today's matter is over!"
Yun Meng's eyes flashed, and she looked at Ling Qing, and a subtle smile appeared on her lips. It turned out that this boy's weakness was Ling Qing.
"However, after all, this is a matter for the younger generation, and I can't interfere too much, especially the Spiritual Academy Mo Dao..."
"Just leave this to me!"
Ling Feng stood up straight, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. Maybe he had also heard that the latter was ranked among the top ten geniuses in the entire Lingwu Academy.
Now, he is probably a martial artist, and he is indeed very strong.
However, Ling Feng was not afraid at all. He was practicing the Void Dao and his advancement was very fast. It wouldn't be long before he could reach the ninth level of martial arts. And if he waited until he broke through the Silver Treasure Body...
When the bright moon was in the sky, Ling Feng and Ling Qing returned to the thatched house with the golden lion.
At this moment, Ling Qing, the wound on the Golden Lion had stopped bleeding and began to heal slowly. However, if he wanted to fully recover, he would need to rest for a night.
"Xiao Feng, you shouldn't have done this today..." Ling Qing was touched, but she was very worried about Ling Feng's safety.
"Sister, don't worry."
Ling Feng smiled softly, interrupted Ling Qing's words, helped her into the thatched house and lay down, and comforted Ling Qing in a low voice.
Immediately, he walked out of the thatched hut, with a hint of gloom in his eyes. Mo Shan, Mo Dao, would never let their siblings go, and he would not let this matter end like this.
"Strength, everything speaks for itself!"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged, with his five orifices facing the sky, and began to absorb the profound energy of heaven and earth.
This month has passed, and he has focused on refining alchemy, but has not improved much in cultivation. He is now a sixth-level warrior, and the limit of flesh and blood has only been increased to 4,500 kilograms.
However, he is now eager to improve his strength and reach the level of a martial artist in the shortest possible time!
"Sisi"
The pores all over his body were opened, absorbing the mysterious energy, and his whole body was wrapped in a hazy light...
"Buzz"
About two hours later, his dantian trembled, and countless strands of profound energy merged together to form a bright stream of true energy.
Seventh level warrior!
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a hint of joy flashed through him, but he did not stop, his eyes were still closed.
For ordinary warriors, it is not good for them to increase their strength too much, because the power will exceed their own control. For example, when Ling Qing was a second-level warrior, he was very flexible in controlling his true energy and his lethality was not very weak.
But in just a few days, she broke through to a fourth-level warrior. Her control of Qi was unstable and seemed very scattered, which was similar to that of an ordinary third-level warrior.
But Ling Feng doesn't have such a problem. His realm once was too high and his control was extremely terrifying. Now all he lacks is realm.
"buzz"
When the daylight finally dawned, Ling Feng's dantian trembled again, and the eighth true energy emerged, like a bright ribbon, floating at the top of Ling Feng's dantian.
He broke through to the eighth level warrior!
"call"
Ling Feng opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a look of joy filled his little face.
The Void Dao was more terrifying than he imagined. It broke through two levels in one night. This power still did not stop. At this moment, he had the urge to attack the ninth-level warriors.
However, it's almost time now, and it's time to go to the academy. Martial arts cannot be delayed, and the same cannot be said for alchemy.
He didn't know when the young lady's ice soul would explode, and whether the blood-melting pill could suppress it? This was also what he was worried about.
In the early morning, the injuries on Ling Qing and Golden Lion had recovered, and there were blood scars on the wounds, which made Ling Feng look much better.
After breakfast, they walked towards Lingwu Academy.
Just on the road, Ling Feng pondered for a moment, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
Now that he is an eighth-level martial arts disciple, some of his skills are a bit rusty and he needs to find someone to practice with.