"Yes, Miss!"

Chen Yang lowered his head, looking dead.

The Liefeng Realm, the largest king-level lord in the northern territory, is almost the ruler of the entire Northern Territory. Tang Queran is the only daughter of Tang Anli, the lord of the Liefeng Realm. There are countless generals and lieutenant generals under the Tang family king. For example, a mere major general like Chen Yang is simply unable to get on the table, so that Tang Queran's words are like an imperial edict.

Chen Yang suddenly raised his hand and waved it back, saying, "Take the wounded and withdraw!"

"Wait a moment."

The person who spoke was Bu Xuanyin, with a cold face: "Have I asked you to leave?"

Chen Yang was stunned: "Mr. Bu Xuanyin, what else do you want?"

"You have mobilized a lot of people to surround me, and it has caused damage to the reputation of ​​Wanling Academy, so you, Chen Yang, must apologize publicly and give me a statement to ​​Wanling Academy. Well... don't make things difficult for you, just publish an apology letter in the Lincheng Daily."

"this……"

He frowned.

Tang Queran gritted his teeth and said, "Do as you do!"

"Yes, Miss, I understand..."

...

After Chen Yang took the city defense force away, Tang Queran walked forward and whispered: "Vice Dean, I'm sorry... Our Tang family officer is so rude. I will definitely tell my father about this."

"unnecessary."

Bu Xuanyin shook her head and smiled: "It's thanks to you. If it weren't for Que Ran, you were very wise, I'm afraid this trouble wouldn't have been over so easily. I want to thank you for Xiaoxuan."

Tang Queran looked at me and said, "Bu Yixuan and I are friends, this is a matter of course. What is the Vice President planning to deal with this matter next?"

"Simple. Give Bu Yixuan a verbal warning to make an appointment in private. In addition, Zhuang Hengxing, Shen Lang, Yun Yu, and Xuanyuan Jin also warned each of them that the first three involved in the danger of bullying weak students will be fined three million dragon spirit coins each, and must be handed over to the Finance Office within three days, otherwise they will be punished as expelled from the school."

"ah?"

Tang Queran opened his mouth: "Do you still need to fine those three beaten guys?"

"yes."

Bu Xuanyin smiled: "The motto of Wanling Academy is to be brave and fearless, persistent and enterprising. Fighting between strength at the same level can only be considered a fight, but bullying the weak with the strong is bullying, so naturally the punishment will be increased."

"Hehe, Vice President Weiming!"

"Okay, it's all gone. It's okay. Let's go back to class."

"Yes, Vice President!"

"Xiaoxuan, come with me."

"oh……"

...

Vice President's Office.

"Chen Yang will never give up. You must be more careful in the future."

My cousin held the black tea in his hand and tasted it lightly. He frowned and said, "The warlord habits of these officers in the Liefeng Realm are getting heavier and heavier. Tang Anli is simply incompetent and let these officers go too far. I even suspect that Chen Yang would ask Tang Anli's direct forces to directly intervene in this dispute."

"Sister, are you talking about the Swearing Breaker Legion?" I asked.

Bu Xuanyin nodded and said, "Maybe, or maybe not. After all, we siblings are still citizens of the Liefeng Realm. If the Tang family targeted us, even if I was the God of Martial Arts, it would not be very easy. However... Tang Queran's little girl seemed to be a little interested in you, and if she was there... Chen Yang would be a little restrained."

I was a little embarrassed: "Sister, Tang Queran and I have nothing to do, don't think too much."

She couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, young people, I can understand that Tang Queran is so beautiful and has a good figure. It would be expected if you like her."

I said speechlessly: "Tang Queran and I met and became familiar with each other because of the experience of Lingyun Mountain last time. It was not what you thought. And... in terms of appearance and figure... she is probably a little worse than you, sister..."

Bu Xuanyin lowered her head, held back her laughter, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

She raised her head, and after she felt secretly, the smile on her face gradually dissipated. She straightened the towering peaks on her chest and said, "You guy is a little conscience. Okay, go back to class. Remember to be careful in everything and don't take the initiative to provoke the Three Saints of Rising in the future."

"Don't worry, I won't take the initiative to provoke them, but what if they provoke me again?"

"Beat them, do I need to teach you this? Beating others is always better than being beaten. Come and get rid of your troubles, sister, don't worry."

“…”

...

In the afternoon, when I returned to the second training ground of Rising Academy, the eyes of the students were even more complicated, including awe, envy, and jealousy. Now almost everyone in Wanling Academy knows that I am the younger brother of Vice Dean Bu Xuanyin. It is a good thing and a bad thing. A good thing is that few people dare to provoke me again. The bad thing is that my desire to win respect with my own strength has been ruined.

"Accompany, continue to practice stinging wind!"

Instructor Rand's palm raised lightly, turned into a sword, and suddenly a few meters long sword light fell on the Iron Man stake and shattered directly!

The students were shocked. The sting of the wind sting with bare hands can actually have such destructive power. The sting of the wind sting is indeed a bit perverted!

Rand said: "The purpose of the stinger is far from as simple as you imagine. Let me tell you the truth. When the enemy holds a shield and launches a shield to impact you, the stinger is the best spirit-breaking technique. A tenth-level stinger can shoot out ten meters of destructive spiritual power, which is enough to disrupt the opponent's offensive. In addition, when encountering a mysterious beast, some giant stinger have dozens of meters of bodies. Once encountered, it will be difficult to kill them, because their skin is thick and rough, and their hearts are five or six meters away from the surface skin. If you don't use the stinger, how can you kill them? Therefore, the stinger is a compulsory course and must be studied!"

"Yes, mentor, we understand!"

The students were more energetic, while Rand ran to the cool air not far away to drink carbonated drinks, looking satisfied.

In the sun, Su Yan and Liu Tong'er stood side by side, launching simulated attacks of the Qifengspi again and again, and were extremely diligent. As for Tang Queran and Dan Tai Yao, they were not spiritual practitioners of the sword system and could not learn the Qifengspi, so they practiced the martial arts and Dragon Breathing skills on the side.

Picking up an iron sword, I stood beside Su Yan, concentrating my energy, and the Dragon Breathing Technique penetrated into the iron sword, and began to practice the thunderous wind again and again, causing waves of air to roll up, making Su Yan and Liu Tong'er look dissatisfied, and the waves of air always make their skirts fly!

After a whole afternoon, after repeated practice, practice makes perfect, and my stinging sting has advanced again - level 3!

"brush!"

The spiritual power in the arms seemed to be able to be pulled away in an instant, while the light from the iron sword surged, and a three-meter-long sword energy suddenly thrust out, and white air waves suddenly spun out around it. The power of the third-level storm was much more fierce, and perhaps because I used a little battle technique, my storm seemed to be more imposing!

Rand walked over, glanced at me, and smiled and said, "No, get out of class is over!"

It's time to eat after school!

Everyone ran to the cafeteria with joy.

...

At night, in the courtyard of the Sword Office, Song Qian and Zhao Hao practiced with me. The three of them stood in a row and practiced the Dragon Breathing together, which looked quite spectacular, but my Dragon Breathing Achievement was seventh, Zhao Hao’s was sixth, and Song Qian’s was only twoth, with completely different momentums.

Before we knew it, the blood ginseng was consumed incredibly fast.

In just three days, the four hundred and five hundred years of blood ginseng obtained from Yang Qian was eaten, and only the precious nine hundred years of blood ginseng was left. However, under the rapid consumption, the skill also achieved great success.

In the cold wind in the middle of the night, after practicing for several weeks, a huge aura suddenly appeared in my heart. Under the observation of the spiritual orifice, the dragon spiral of the Tianfeng in the artistic conception was undergoing tremendous changes. Bands of golden light rose into the sky, and followed by the dragon breath with a honest and ancient aura. Even the spiritual power around me turned into a flowing golden aura flowing.

The stones on Tianfeng turned golden one by one, until the entire Tianfeng turned into a mountain of gold. The dragon roared and hovered in it, and the dragon power bathed all over the body, which was a wonder!

Stone quenching into gold! The highest level of the seventh level of Dragon Breathing!

A Haoran Qi machine in his body swirled back, feeling that every cell in his body was releasing energy. This comfortable feeling made people feel proud.

Song Qian and Zhao Hao on the side were stunned.

"My God...has you broken through the Dragon Spin of Tianfeng so quickly?" Zhao Hao was shocked: "You are too fast to advance. There are not many students from the three inner courtyards who have entered the eighth level of Dragon Breathing Achievement..."

Song Qianze said: "Congratulations to Brother Xuan!"

I nodded and smiled, grabbed the last piece of 500-year-old blood ginseng and stuffed it into my mouth, and immediately compensated for it with excessive blood and energy. The more I practiced to the higher level of Dragon Breath, the more I felt the importance of medicinal materials. Ordinary herbs, such as blood coral, are useless at all. As the spiritual power in my body becomes more and more abundant, I can continue to practice with 500-year-old blood ginseng to nourish it, but if I use blood coral, I have to wait for the physical energy to absorb. The process of tempering will take at least a few hours before I can practice again. Moreover, high-grade blood ginseng can improve the cultivation effect, which is even more incomparable to blood corals.

It’s no wonder that looking at the world, how many of the so-called geniuses from famous families were not fed with famous medicines?

So, all the blood corals distributed by the Rising Garden were eaten by Zhao Hao and Song Qian, and I almost didn't move at all.

Continue to practice the Dragon Breathing Ability!

After tying the dragon stake and silently using the eighth level of mental method, the spiritual power in the body began to silence. In a blink of an eye, the body became cold. After peering at the spiritual orifice, the artistic conception of his spiritual power seemed to have turned into a glacier, snow was falling everywhere, and the cold was everywhere. There was no trace of spiritual light at all, and there was no even the existence of spiritual power.

What is the boundary of this?

I was silent for a moment, turned on Bu Xuanyin's Longbreath Practice Notes, and saw a line in the dense small words: "The eighth level of Dragon Breath Practice, practitioners will immerse themselves in the Beiming realm, their bodies are cold, and they will enter the deep sea glacier at the northern end of the world. They need to use enough fire to cooperate with their practice, otherwise their bodies will freeze and even die. Remember!"

"ah……"

I suddenly opened my eyes, but found that before I knew it, I had ice ripples on my arms and chin. It was really scary. Even the courtyard seemed to have cooled a lot. Zhao Hao and Song Qian looked at me with horror: "What the hell are you doing?"

"Isn't it all like this in the eighth level of Dragon Breathing?" I said.

"We have never seen the eighth floor!"

"All right……"

I said speechlessly: "The eighth level of cultivation requires finding a place full of fire. Do you know where there is such a good place? Could it be that I want to make a fire to practice by myself..."

Zhao Hao pondered: "I have heard that this level of practice uses human fire to burn fire to keep warm. The eighth level does not require this, but heavenly fire, the fire power from the natural world."

“What’s it like?”

"The crater, or...I don't know, ask your sister to go!"
Chapter completed!