The Land of Lingquan is a holy land of cultivation in Emperor Qing Academy that can speed up cultivation. Practicing there for half a day is far more effective than practicing outside for several days.
Although students who enter Diqing Academy are all qualified to enter the Lingquan Land to practice, there are huge differences.
The classes in Diqing Academy have a certain hierarchy. Those classes, based on the students' talents and power, are divided into nine levels in total, with one being the highest and nine being the lowest.
Within the academy, all resources are allocated according to the level of the class. The higher the level of the class, the richer the resources it will enjoy, while the lower the class, the scarcer the resources will be.
For a holy land of cultivation such as the Land of Spiritual Spring, students in Class 1 can enter and exit twelve times per month, while Class 9 can only enter and exit once.
The huge disparity further affects the cultivation progress of students in each class, which also forces all students to practice desperately just to enter higher-level classes and obtain more resources.
And the class led by Liu Shaobai is the ninth class, which is the lowest.
At this moment, two groups of students were gathering outside the gate of Lingquan Land.
Their clothes are the same, but the colors are different. A group of teenagers dressed in red clothes have the word "nine" embroidered on their chests, while the group of teenagers confronting them are all in yellow clothes.
There are seven characters embroidered on the chest.
The words on their chests represent the class level.
"Class 7, what are you doing? The permission to use the Lingquan Land this afternoon belongs to our Class 9. What are you doing here?" A tall young man scolded with a dark face.
Class 9 can only enter the Spiritual Spring Land once a month. The quota for this afternoon was theirs. However, they did not expect that when they arrived, they would find that the people from Class 7 were planning to enter.
The level of Class Seven is two levels higher than theirs, and the number of times they have entered the Spiritual Spring Land is several times that of theirs.
But just like that, they still want to occupy this only chance of Class 9.
A young man from Class 7 had a casual look on his face, "Yours?" He glanced at everyone in Class 9 with a slightly contemptuous look.
"I didn't know that you didn't even have this bit of self-awareness."
The big guy from Class Nine was a little excited by these strange words, but before he could say anything, a young man with a handsome face and a smile on his lips slowly stepped forward. He had a handsome face and a pair of red phoenix eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Self-knowledge? I think some people are shameless and don't know themselves?"
The boy from Class 7 sneered and said: "Yifengliu, do you want to get ahead? You also have to see what kind of virtues your Class 9 has, and where is the place of Lingquan? That is a place for true warriors to practice. Your Class 9
You don’t know what kind of people are like? The college is simply wasting resources by allowing you to enter the land of spiritual springs. Giving you such a good place to use is simply a waste of resources. How long has it been since any of your ninth class has been promoted to an advanced class?
Already?"
The young man paused, and then said: "If you guys in Class Nine are not up to par, don't waste the college's resources. Since you are no longer able to hold up the wall, just lie down on the ground and don't taint the eyes of others."
, dirtying other people’s places.”
Yi Fengliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes, which were obviously smiling, showed a stern look.
