Hu Jinhu quietly took a step back with a guilty conscience. Although he did not do anything to suppress the new students in Nanhe City, he did participate in the "fun" tonight.
No one expected that the first person to break the silence was Qin Dong, who was standing with his whole body covered in bandages and leaning on the support of a new student.
"Hello, Zhou Yue, what exactly was found in the stone house?"
Qin shook his still moving middle finger and greeted Zhou Yue with difficulty.
Zhou Yue glanced at Qin Dong, who was transformed into a mummy, strangely. What happened in the last moments of the stone house flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a slight bitterness in his heart.
He never expected that after reading Grandmaster Bai Yan's last notebook, it was like a mechanism was triggered, and the space suddenly collapsed.
He only had time to grab a few small objects on the bookshelf and a bunch of bells.
And the unripe miracle fruit actually grew together with the wing bone. Zhou Yue was reluctant to give up, so he had to put the damn skull, which was tightly attached to the wing bone, into the space of the cat food tree.
Then he exited the collapsed space and returned to the stone house in the real world.
As for the notebooks and notes that recorded Grand Master Bai Yan's life's great achievements, cultivation experiences, plane secrets, and legendary adventures, they turned into powder in the void and scattered like smoke.
The only place that still has them.
It is the memory palace that has exploded in number in Zhou Yue's mind.
Although Zhou Yue had written them all down, his heart was still full of regret and loss.
That is the legacy left by the great master Bai Yan to future generations of meditators. It is the essence, a treasure, and even more wealth!
Any yellowing notebook is worth a fortune, and just selling the character's feelings is enough to make Zhou Yue rich quickly in the Sky City!
Even a single hair of the great master's relics is worth remembering, let alone his autographed works?
With such regret, Zhou Yue sighed: "Hello, Qin Dong. There is nothing in the stone house."
"Oh, okay." Qin Dong shook his bandaged fingers to indicate that he understood.
The courtyard is silent.
Everyone was listening silently.
Wen Yuan frowned.
The faces of the three Zhang brothers were a little gloomy.
Dong Yujie showed even more displeasure and asked coldly: "Zhou Yue, it seems that you are planning to steal this hidden mission in front of all our freshmen?"
Zhou Yue was polite to Qin Dong because Qin Dong was... quite interesting.
But he couldn't be bothered to look at this girl who started to criticize her and acted recklessly.
Zhou Yue faced Xu Fan, Jiang Weiwei and others.
"What's going on?"
He could sense that these twenty or so people were in turbulent moods and their thoughts were unstable at the moment, especially Xu Fan, Jiang Weiwei and the others, their moods were even more shaky.
Neither Xu Fan nor Jiang Weiwei spoke.
He Jiahai smiled bitterly and said, "It'll be good if you come back. Nothing will happen. Don't worry."
Another freshman from Nanhe City quickly took a look at the dark crowd and Dong Yujie, who looked unhappy, and quickly lowered his head: "Yeah, it's just a small misunderstanding. It's not a big deal."
Zhou Yue smiled.
How could he not guess that this group of fellow Nanhe City residents who also did not know the truth had been guarding him and the stone house.
It is obvious that they have been bullied, beaten, mentally unstable and timid.
Dare to be angry but dare not speak out, swallowing grievances in the belly, just to calm things down and stop causing trouble.
Maybe it was because of the large number of people on the other side, or maybe because of a certain rumor in the mansion against the Nanhe City group these days.
For the elders in their hometowns far away on the ground, who would have thought that the elites of Nanhe City, whom they were proud of, not only failed to continue to be high-spirited after leaving Nanhe City, but instead learned to swallow their anger and be submissive.
If this state of mind is not restored, it will not last long.
Dong Yujie said calmly: "They overestimate their own capabilities and cannot blame others. Similarly, if you insist on not telling the truth and continue to hide from us, you must also think clearly about the consequences of causing public outrage."
Zhou Yue turned to Dong Yujie: "Is it you? Did you use the light of breath?"
Dong Yujie raised the corner of her mouth and faced Zhou Yue without fear: "Yes, so what if it's me. You haven't completed the enrollment task yet, and you are a new student. You have fallen into such a situation, and you don't think about your own life.
What are you pretending to be here? Zhou Yue, if you don't tell the truth today, you will never leave this place!"
Zhou Yue smiled and said, "Are you done?"
Dong Yujie was startled, and saw waves rising in the eyes of the young man opposite, and the light of breath rising above his head, "You want it? Okay, I'll give it to you."
"Haha. You still dare to challenge me?" The light of breath also rose above Dong Yujie's head.
Then she sneered and said: "They are all in a state of transition, who is afraid of whom?"
Wen Yuan was originally ready to step forward to mediate, but he couldn't help but stop after hearing the following words.
Zhou Yue and Dong Yujie were less than three steps apart, and the two lights of breathing were confronting and competing with each other.
But just a moment later, the light of thought that had gathered above Zhou Yue's head dispersed into strands.
Every strand began to rotate, and then the whole thing started to rotate, like a small storm, extremely fast.
In nature, a hurricane is a special kind of weather that can move and affect the surrounding environment, but the center is the safest area.
The "Breathing Storm Light" conceived by Grand Master Bai Yan is an idea derived from hurricanes to ensure the safety of the central mind cultivator, destroy the surrounding non-solid matter, and then attack by moving, and explode in a very short time
Expose huge power.
Zhou Yue simulated and tried over and over again in the stone room space. His hard work paid off, and he finally mastered [Breathe Storm Light].
The smile on Dong Yujie's face froze and her expression was dull. She could sense that the light of Zhou Yue's breath was moving rapidly in an extremely incredible way!
The distance between the two was very close, and no one except her noticed any qualitative change in Zhou Yue's light of breath at the first time.
How is it possible! How can the light of breath move away from the body!
Dong Yujie's eyes widened and her body trembled.
She had never seen such a scene before, let alone heard that the light of breath could move like a storm.
But she clearly felt that the light of her breath had become unstable, and the non-solid matter around her seemed to be in danger and fled from the light of her breath.
In less than half a second, the lantern-sized light of breath above her head had shrunk to the size of a household light bulb.
Her body began to tremble, her face gradually faded, her eyes became dim, and she felt trembling and uneasy.
But she still didn't give up. She gritted her teeth and resisted unwillingly.
"Apologise, admit your mistakes, and reflect, otherwise you will be stuck in the same situation from now on."
Zhou Yue's voice sounded in my mind.
Telepathy? He even knows this skill?
Dong Yujie's expression was hesitant. She finally realized that she had made a fatal mistake, that is, she should not provoke the person in front of her.
"stop!"
Wen Yuan also realized that something was wrong and turned on the light of his breath to come to his aid.
When he was only one step away from Dong Yujie, there was a buzzing sound in his ears.
The storm light of Zhou Yue's breath fell from the sky and turned into a hurricane, completely crushing the light of breath that was heading toward Dong Yujie's head.
Bang! The sound of matter exploding in the void came out!
The light of thought breath that had shrunk like a lightbulb above Dong Yujie's head quickly became smaller at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.
Until it was as small as a firefly, then it shattered with a "pop" and was annihilated.
Dong Yujie's body became weak and she fell to the ground, her face was like tinfoil, as if she had just suffered a serious illness.
She looked up at the unprecedented storm of light that shrouded her head, and the fear of the unknown flowed uncontrollably in her gray eyes.
The previous few freshmen in Nanhe City were in unstable moods at best.
However, at this time, her state of mind was riddled with holes and broken into pieces.
Zhou Yue's eyes flashed, and he withdrew his breath storm light in an instant, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
Breathing Storm Light is just one of the many conceptual ideas left by Grandmaster Bai Yan, and has not been put into practice.
After all, in the dark and chaotic world where Senior White fought bloody battles for all mankind, what was pursued was not complex changes, but simple efficiency.
A hundred years later, the fantasy of breathing out the storm light finally became a reality for me.
Its power is much stronger than Grandmaster Bai Yan expected, and its practicality is also very impressive.
The power explodes in an instant, hurting the enemy's mood in an instant.
This confrontation was extremely fast.
Except for a few new students who were cultivators of mindfulness, the other new students were unable to sense what specifically happened.
In their opinion, the two of them had just turned on the light of breath, and then Dong Yujie was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Not far away, a certain mummy's newborn celebrity shook his fingers slightly, as if he remembered something unbearable, and let out a sigh.
Wen Yuan hugged Dong Yujie.
Dong Yujie's body trembled slightly, and tears of humiliation flowed from her eyes.
Wen Yuan was trembling all over and stared at Zhou Yue: "How could you be so cruel to a girl?"
Zhou Yue shook his head slightly, too lazy to say anything.
According to Grandmaster Bai Yan's notes, female Nian cultivators at that time cut off their long hair, chopped off their skirts, killed enemies in battle, and were brave and decisive. They were almost the same as male Nian cultivators and never needed special care.
Although it was created by the times, in Zhou Yue's opinion, that is the style that female mind cultivators should have.
What's more, everyone is mutual. I gave Dong Yujie the opportunity to apologize. Since she didn't cherish it, her heart was broken, and she stopped there, who can blame her?
Although the ratio of girls among freshmen was not high, there were dozens of people present.
Wen Yuan's words ignited the emotions of most of the girls, and they all accused Zhou Yue. However, some girls remained calm and looked on with cold eyes.
Xia Tian walked out: "As a student of the Relic Academy, do future cultivators have to be so pretentious?"
Those girls blushed and gradually stopped talking.
The few girls who had been watching with cold eyes shook their heads secretly. Now that they have come to the academy above, they should have a different consciousness from ordinary girls in the city above.
For those who have not yet truly awakened, even if their telepathy level is higher and they have a good family background, their mentality will be surpassed sooner or later.
Dong Yujie pushed Wen Yuan away hard: "What's your argument with him? Why don't you avenge me quickly!"
Wen Yuan's face changed slightly, he took a deep breath and turned to Zhou Yue: "Do you dare to make a pact with me to compete with me and compete with your telekinesis power?"
Zhou Yue asked: "Do you also have a share?"
Wen Yuan was startled and then understood.
The light of breath he released was actually not very powerful. It was Dong Yujie and the Zhang brothers who really damaged the mood of everyone in Nanhe City.
"Yes." Wen Yuan did not defend himself.
Zhou Yue nodded slightly: "Who else?"
Hu Jinhu, who was not far away, suddenly raised his head and glanced at the Zhang brothers vaguely.