"Master Chen, Feng Xingwei cannot protect you during the hunt. Are you sure you want to participate?"
Seeing Jiang Chen approaching, the second elder asked, without any discrimination, just to make sure that there was no emotion on his face when he spoke.
But it made many people snicker, wanting to see how Jiang Chen would answer.
"Of course." Jiang Chen said.
"Okay, let's join the team." The second elder nodded.
Jiang Chen walked towards the group of disciples. What was interesting was that the closest disciples couldn't help but move back.
"Young Master Jiang is really stubborn. He is about to become a cripple and still comes to hunt. He won't be carried out in the end." A harsh voice sounded from among the disciples.
Most people discussed it secretly, but it was surprising for someone like this person to mock Jiang Chen in front of him.
"Jiang Jun, from the West Courtyard."
If someone recognized him, a sentence from the West Courtyard could explain why he did what he did.
Jiang Jun is the same age as Jiang Chen, but he is a head taller, but his body is thin, with not much flesh on his face, and his small eyes are like a mouse.
He really enjoyed the feeling of being watched by the crowd, and vented out the grievances he felt from being overwhelmed by Jiang Chen's halo.
Jiang Chen ignored it and continued walking forward.
Seeing Jiang Chen's silence, Jiang Jun became even more proud. He ran to Jiang Chen and asked, "What's wrong? Master Jiang can't even speak?"
Jiang Chen raised his head, glanced at him, and shouted, "Who do you think you are? You dare to talk to me like this?"
This startled Jiang Jun. When he came to his senses, he suppressed his anger and said, "Bah! Do you still think it's you before? Why don't I dare to talk to you like this? Hit me if you can."
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Jiang Jian in the crowd smiled and said nothing, folding his arms and watching the excitement.
Obviously, Jiang Jun arranged it, and this was just an appetizer for today.
"In my entire life, this is the first time I've heard someone make such a request."
Jiang Chen shrugged, and the moment he said the last word, he punched out his fist.
Jiang Jun, who followed Jiang Jian's arrangement, was not as high as the seventh heaven, but also a sixth heaven. He was hit by this unexpected punch and his nose started to bleed.
At the moment of fist and face, the lawn was quiet.
Everyone saw Jiang Jun screaming and retreating, bright red blood dripping on the green grass.
"I'll kill you!" Jiang Jun was so angry that he rushed towards him with his hands covering his nose.
"That's enough."
The second elder shouted and scolded Jiang Jun. He immediately did not dare to make a mistake and retreated obediently into the crowd.
The second elder stepped forward, stared at Jiang Chen, and asked: "Master Chen, have your meridians recovered?"
"Yes."
"How much is the recovery?"
Jiang Chen knew that the second elder was his grandfather's right-hand man, and the purpose of asking about this was obvious.
"All the meridians have been restored, but the realm has dropped to the sixth level. It needs to be cultivated again, but it is not difficult." Jiang Chen said as detailed as possible.
"Oh." The second elder nodded, his expression still calm, no one knew what he was thinking.
The other disciples were surprised. In their understanding, the meridians were damaged to such an extent that there was no possibility of recovery.
"Humph, the East Hospital must have spent a huge amount of money to hire a pharmacist to cure it, but it doesn't matter. You are still regressing to the sixth heaven at the age of sixteen this year." Jiang Jian mocked in person. He was the person who was least happy to hear the news.
Jiang Chen smiled and said: "Jiang Jian, I remember that you were in the sixth heaven when you were sixteen years old. What? Do you look down on yourself?"
"It doesn't matter to me. I'm not called a genius anyway. Besides, my level is higher than yours now and I'm ahead of you."
Jiang Jian snorted, suddenly looked at the other disciples, and said loudly: "Whoever forms a team with Jiang Chen this time will be against me."
With more people, there is greater power, making it easier to hunt in the mountains.
If you act alone, you are not only prone to danger, but your efficiency will also be affected.
"When the time is up, disciples who did not come will be deemed to have given up."
At this time, the second elder announced that the hunting had begun. Before entering the mountain, some necessary matters still had to be explained.
"The carcasses of hunted beasts will be processed by someone, and the meat will be delivered to their homes."
"Beasts also have levels of strength, divided into soldier level, general level, king level, ghost level and god level."
"Most of your targets are soldiers. You can only hunt generals as a team. However, no matter what the situation, you will immediately run away when you encounter a king. Although there are Fengxing guards nearby to look after you, there is no guarantee that everything will be 100% thorough.
Be careful.”
"Now into the mountains!"
There were more than fifty Jiang disciples present, and it was very lively standing together.
But for the entire back mountain, this small number of people is nothing. Once entering the mountain, they disperse into separate teams, unable to see each other.
Most people travel in groups, and the minimum team consists of two people.
Jiang Chen was the only one, but not long after entering the mountain, he found that two Fengxing guards had been following him. I guess the second elder would not let him get into trouble casually.
However, you have to rely on yourself to hunt wild beasts.
The two Fengxing guards kept a certain distance and did not let Jiang Chen disappear under their gaze. In this way, if there was any danger, they could directly shoot arrows to stop it.
"Seeing him alone, it hurts me to think that the once-famous East Campus could turn into this in such a short period of time."
"After all, this is Black Dragon City. In comparison, we are just country folk from Shiwanda Mountain."
"Yes, Jiang Mansion has great prestige in Shiwanda Mountain and dominates Nanfeng Ridge. But looking at the Fire Territory, it is really insignificant."
"What's the use of saying all this."
In the sad atmosphere, the two people discovered that a soldier-level beast appeared in their sight.
One of them pulled out a long arrow from the quiver and put it on the bow. His movements were smooth and sharp, and he would pull the bow string if there was anything wrong.
"There should be no problem, it's just the military level." Another person said.
Jiang Chen looked at the wild wolf in front of him and felt a little strange. When he was in the sanctuary, he never killed any life because he couldn't kill it at all.
To this day, the creatures we face can be said to be the weakest.
There is a subtle feeling that everything starts from the basics.
The scimitar in his hand was specially prepared for his disciples for hunting. In fact, he could also choose a bow and arrow, but he found it too cumbersome.
"Keep calm. When you are focused on nothing, nothing can defeat you."
The words taught by his father in his previous life rang in his ears.
He could smell the fishy smell in the wild wolf's mouth, and he was sure that the beast would not care about his identity, would not be afraid of Jiang Mansion, and would bite his throat out if it had the chance.
When he thought of this, his whole body was trembling.
"Is it possible that you are afraid?"
"After all, it's the first time."
The two Feng Xingwei didn't know that Jiang Chen was not afraid, but aroused, and the blood he had longed for was awakening.
The wild wolf suddenly burst out with powerful force, lifted off the ground with its hind legs, and turned into an afterimage and pounced on it.
Feng Xingwei's bowstring has been drawn.
But in an instant, Jiang Chen struck out with his sword.
The wild wolf screamed in agony, fell to the ground in the air, twitched, and was soon drowned in its own blood.