After Yan Ling roughly understood the changes in Rongcheng, he came to the Lingfeng Martial Arts Gym. However, before he entered the martial arts gym, a young man wearing black training clothes shouted next to him:
"Hey, brother, have you joined our martial arts school recently?"
This young man has an ordinary appearance, and he is the kind of person who is hard to find if you are thrown into a crowd. However, he has a well-trained figure. Although he is not a muscular man, he does not look like a weak person.
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Moreover, Yan Ling also sensed a rather familiar aura on this young man, which was surprisingly the internal power born from practicing the Demonic Transformation Xingyiquan passed down by him.
Sensing the inner strength that had just been born in this young man's body, Yan Ling immediately smiled and said: "No, I have been a member of this martial arts school a long time ago."
"Oh, really? But why haven't I seen you before, brother?" The young man scratched his head, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face.
However, he didn't think much about it, because he had been obsessed with practicing since he joined Lingfeng Martial Arts School. On weekdays, when he came to the martial arts gym, he mostly practiced on his own under the guidance of the coach, and almost didn't pay much attention to the people in the martial arts gym.
of other people.
Logically speaking, with his temperament, it is almost impossible for him to take the initiative to strike up a conversation, but for some reason, when this young man saw Yan Ling for the first time, he always felt that Yan Ling was very extraordinary and had an unfathomable aura.
breath, so he took the initiative to talk to Yan Ling.
However, Yan Ling had no interest in communicating now. After nodding with a smile, he stepped straight into the martial arts hall and disappeared from the young man's eyes in a few seconds.
After Yan Ling left, a companion behind the young man suddenly said, "Zou Yu, why did you suddenly strike up a conversation with such an ordinary person?"
Zou Yu frowned and said, "Peng Qing, do you think he is an ordinary person?"
"Isn't it?"
Peng Qing asked back, he and Zou Yu were students who joined Lingfeng Martial Arts School together. Because they got along well, they usually had a good relationship. Naturally, he knew Zou Yu's temperament, so he was curious about Zou Yu's abnormality.
"In today's world, have you ever seen that young man who is ordinary and seems to have never had any contact with cultivation?"
Zou Yu carefully recalled Yan Ling's appearance and found that, as he said, although Yan Ling was tall and straight, there was no trace of practicing martial arts on his body. This is something that is almost impossible to exist in today's era.
Peng Qing also reacted at this time and exclaimed: "You mean that person just now was a hidden boss?"
"I don't know!"
Zou Yu shook his head and said: "With our current strength, even if there is a big boss standing in front of us, we won't be able to recognize him! We'd better practice hard. Strength is our greatest asset for living a better life in this era!"
"That's right!"
Peng Qing nodded in agreement, and then walked into Lingfeng Martial Arts Hall with Zou Yu, and together they found the coach who guided their practice. Under the guidance of the coach, they started practicing Xingyiquan.
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"Mr. Zhou, there are fewer and fewer students joining our martial arts gym. Compared with last month, there are almost more than half!"
"This is a normal thing. There are more and more various cultivation institutions. With such strong competition, this situation is not surprising."
"Mr. Zhou, next I think we can contact major schools. If we can get student resources, our martial arts school will definitely be able to expand and develop again!"
"This is a good idea. Although cultivation methods are also taught in schools, as long as those students want to get better results, they will definitely not refuse cultivation institutions like ours, just like those tutoring institutions in the past.
, we should be more popular than those institutions!”
Yan Ling stood outside a conference room, listening to the people inside discussing various things about Ling Feng Martial Arts School, and he couldn't help but smile.
"Sir, you can't just come in here!"
At this moment, a beautiful girl appeared behind Yan Ling.
He turned his head and looked around, and suddenly found a graceful woman in black training clothes looking at him with a smile on her face.
"Xiao Li, who is outside?"
The door of the conference room suddenly opened, and a young face suddenly appeared from inside. But the moment he saw Yan Ling, an expression of surprise appeared on his face.
"Master Yan, are you back?"
This young man was a member of the Ling Feng Martial Arts School who had been working for a long time. Naturally, he would not be unfamiliar with him like the woman named Xiaoli behind Yan Ling.
After hearing what this young man said, Xiaoli had not yet reacted, but a sudden exclamation came from the conference room: "Master?"
Immediately afterwards, a young man who was also wearing black training clothes, with a strong figure and a divine light in his eyes came out. The moment he saw Yan Ling, he was overjoyed and said: "Master, you can be considered a master.
Out of seclusion!"
"Mr. Zhou!" When Xiaoli saw this young man, she immediately said respectfully, and then looked at Yan Ling with a curious look. She still didn't know Yan Ling's identity.
The person who can be made a master by Mr. Zhou, isn't that Yan Ling, one of the legendary founders of the martial arts school?
According to legend, although this gym leader is young, his strength is unfathomable. He once led a group of students to the wilderness for a trial, and he is the idol of countless students.
Yan Ling reached out and patted Zhou Ping on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Zhou Ping, you did a good job, now you have become President Zhou!"
"Everywhere, it's all under the leadership of my uncle. I'm just doing odd jobs in the martial arts studio."
Although they haven't seen each other for a year, Zhou Ping still felt unreserved in front of Yan Ling. He smiled and said: "Master, why don't you have any information about you being released? If you had told me earlier, I could pick you up.
ah!"
"I didn't tell anyone when I left seclusion this time. I came here as soon as possible. I didn't expect you to become the person in charge of the martial arts gym. This is quite surprising to me."
Yan Ling explained, then looked at Zhou Ping and said: "But seeing you like this, it seems that becoming the head of a martial arts school has not abandoned martial arts, which is very good!"
"Of course, I practice hard every day just to give you a surprise, Master!" Zhou Ping chuckled.
"And it's not just me, even Zhang Zeyu has been practicing very hard. Now he has the strength of a martial arts master. Even in the entire martial arts hall, he is one of the strongest people!"
Yan Ling was stunned when he heard this and said, "Really?"
When a martial arts master changes to the realm of cultivation, he has also entered the realm of practicing Qi and transforming into a god. How can it not be surprising that the young master Zhang Zeyu also has such strength?
"Of course it's true!"
Zhou Ping led Yan Ling to sit down in the conference room and explained: "Since returning from that wilderness trial, that guy Zhang Zeyu has been extremely crazy in his practice. He has also gone to the outer reaches of the wilderness to hone his martial arts will and increase his strength.
In the past year, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become more and more intense, and it was only last month that Zhang Zeyu broke through to the master realm."
"I see!"
Yan Ling suddenly understood that he actually knew a little more than Zhou Ping about the reason why Zhang Zeyu was able to break through so quickly.
That is, a year ago, all the different worlds merged into the earth. Under the agitation of the Heavenly Dao, various mysteries became extremely active, and it became extremely easy for practitioners to understand the mysteries of the Dao.