"Ah -" Bai Jiang exclaimed, and his kneeling legs suddenly softened, and he was lying on the ground.
Elder Lu said loudly: "Gu Feichun used the crowd to bully his fellow disciples, causing serious injuries. This crime is not serious. It is one of the rules of the inner court and it just crossed the line. However, he used evil people as his servants and ordered them to inflict pain on his fellow disciples at Fengyuntai."
The killer ignored the rules of the inner court and wasted on his fellow disciples. His crime has been proven and he will be punished for several crimes. From now on, Gu Feichun will compensate Yan Ting 100,000 gold coins as the cost of treatment. He will not be allowed to enter any cultivation place within a year. He will be abolished.
Three successful methods as a warning."
"Bai Jiang violated the rules of fighting and killed a fellow sect member. Although he was stopped, the impact was bad. Bai Jiang went to the Siguo Hall and faced the wall to think about it for two months and was not allowed to leave even half a step."
Bai Jiang was relieved. He had just thought about it for two months. Fortunately, he had nothing else to do. However, he didn't know what kind of place Si Guo Palace was. What he had to do there was not just thinking about it.
Gu Feichun is almost dead. Spending money is not a problem. The problem is that he is not allowed to use any training tools from the academy within a year, and a full 30% of his cultivation techniques have to be abolished!
These three methods of success will not be designated to be abolished, but the three methods of success will be abolished uniformly. In other words, 30% of each of his cultivation methods may be abolished. In this way, his
At least 30% of the power cannot be exerted. There is no other way but to practice again, and this practice will take at least a year.
This result is both punishment and revenge for him!
"I protest why Yan Ting got such a light punishment for killing someone. I want to abolish the Three Success Methods. This is unfair." Gu Feichun mustered up the courage to stand up and screamed with all his strength.
Xiao Chengfan glanced at him, and then said indifferently: "You personally said that you are satisfied with Yan Ting's punishment. Why do you want to regret it now? Is your decision to become the law enforcement hall bullshit?"
When Xiao Chengfan yelled out the last sentence, Gu Feichun was trembling all over and almost fell to the ground with his legs weak.
"It's already a mercy to abolish your three successful methods. If Yan Ting dies, you and Bai Jiang will abolish all their cultivation and be expelled from the academy. You should be glad that he is not dead." Xiao Chengfan's eyes were cold and he stared.
Gu Feichun left Zhulu Pavilion after counting the rest time.
Chu Tianyuan walked up to Gu Feichun, looked at his demented expression, squeaked a dozen times, and said in a pitiful tone: "Gu Feichun, it's better if you're not dead. As for the techniques, practice them for a while."
After practicing, I may be able to break and stand again, and practice better than now, ah, hahahaha..."
"It's an advantage for him!" Lin Jue said coldly,
"We won't let him go so easily. There will be another battle in half a year, so you have to work hard." Mo Xuanzhang patted Lin Jue's shoulder, and the latter nodded. Since he was standing beside Yan Ting,
On the other hand, he and Chu Tianyuan were about to start exerting their strength. Yan Ting's painful lesson really gave them a blow. If they were stronger, Yan Ting might not choose to face it alone.
Everything is due to the huge gap in strength, and the only way to make up for it is to become stronger.
The next day, Bai Jiang went to the Hall of Thoughts and began his two-month period of desperate thoughts. There would be a nightmare for him throughout his life.
Gu Feichun's skills were randomly destroyed by 30%. It is said that Gu Xian got the news and rushed back from thousands of miles away overnight to intercede for Gu Feichun. Not only was he unsuccessful, he himself was dismissed as deputy deputy of the law enforcement team for secretly releasing felons.
However, because he has worked for the college for many years to look ahead and punish evildoers, and his merits outweigh his faults, the college has not completely dismissed Gu Xian from his position. After he has made up for his merits, all his positions will naturally be restored.
The captain of the law enforcement team, Hu Qing, is obsessed with martial arts, so Gu Xian is responsible for all matters of the law enforcement team. To a certain extent, his contribution is greater than that of Hu Qing.
It is evident how much the college attaches importance to him.
And Yan Ting, the number one figure in all the incidents, is still lying on the hospital bed in the Holy Medical Room with a number hanging on him. His whole body is wrapped in white gauze, just like a mummy. The only difference may be that he can breathe.
I don't know when I will wake up.
One day, two days, three days... Seven days passed. During these seven days, the people lying on the bed were comfortable, and the people waiting under the bed suffered, one after another. Only Qin Feiling and Buyunya kept watch, and they took turns.
One day and one night.
Qin Feiling brought the pot of crabapple flowers over and put it on the table. It had been with Yan Ting for four years and protected him for four years. It would be fine this time.
Time passed by in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, it was another seven days. Half a month had passed since the thrilling battle. In this half month, the news of Yan Ting's feat of defeating one against a hundred spread throughout the inner and outer courtyards, and everyone came up to the scene.
From the dean to the ordinary disciples, everyone knows that there is an inner courtyard disciple named Yan Ting. With his fifth-level Tianyuan cultivation, he fought against a hundred masters of eighth-level Tianyuan and above. Although he fell, who can say that he
fail?
He was seriously injured and was unconscious for half a month, but it was nothing compared to the other party's casualties.
For a time, those in the outer courtyard who had laughed at Yan Ting and ridiculed Yan Ting all regarded Yan Ting as their idol and talked about his deeds everywhere.
Qin Feiling was still waiting for Yan Ting to wake up. Xiang Xinyue came here seven days ago, saying that she was ordered by her master to deliver Poria Pills. This fourth-level elixir is very effective in healing wounds, although it is a fourth-level pill.
, but its refining difficulty is no less than that of ordinary fifth-grade elixirs, which shows that Xiang Xinyue's master is more interested in Yan Ting.
When Qin Feiling took the elixir, she looked at this frosty beauty who was no less beautiful than her and crushed her in temperament. She couldn't help but feel a little jealous in her heart. After feeding Yan Ting, she sat on a stool and grabbed the begonia flowers.
, flicking its petals with your fingers.
When Xiang Xinyue left, she only paused at the door, and then left without looking back. This made Qin Feiling even more aware that there was something fishy between them. If you want to see it, just see it, and see it openly.
What's going on if you stop for a moment? You can't bear to part with it?
The more Qin Feiling thought about it, the angrier she became, and the speed at which she flicked the petals increased.
On this day, Yan Ting woke up.
Buyunya walked into the room and saw Yan Ting sitting on the bed with his back against the wall, swinging his arms and flexing his muscles.
"Senior Brother Yan, you finally woke up!" Buyunya almost cried and hugged him. Yan Ting put a hand on his head to stop his excessive enthusiasm.
"How long have I slept?" Yan Ting asked.
"You've been asleep for half a month." Buyunya said.
"Half a month? So long? Has anything happened in the past half month?"
"have!"
Buyun Yazai carefully told Yan Ting what happened in the past half month. Gu Feichun and others were punished, and Qin Feiling and him took turns to wait. As for Xiang Xinyue's affairs, he had no knowledge at all because he was not present at the time.
When Yan Ting heard two people guarding him when he woke up
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When he heard that Gu Feichun and others were punished, he clapped his hands and cheered repeatedly;
When someone was asked to pay 200,000 gold coins for killing someone, there was silence for a while, then he kicked his feet and shouted: "This will cost me my life. 200,000 gold coins, I have never spent so much in one go in my life."
more than."
Buyunya covered his ears and raised his brows helplessly. Although he deserved the punishment, he still died after all, so he had to send some money to express his gratitude.
"But Gu Feiyan also compensated you one hundred thousand gold coins, you only need to pay half of it." Buyunya said with a smile.
"He should pay me a million. This bastard has no martial ethics. On the surface, he fought openly and openly, but secretly asked someone to stab me in the back. If it hadn't been for those two swords, I wouldn't have beaten him without any seriousness.
Dead." Yan Ting pursed his lips and took a deep breath. He had a few more lives in his hands. Although it is difficult not to bear human lives in this world, for him, it is a burden and a kind of burden.
Guilty.
"Oh, wake up!" Chu Tianyuan walked in, looked at Yan Ting chatting and laughing, and said, "You have rested for half a month, and your injury healed quickly. Now you can get out of bed and move around?"
"That's it. Alas, I helped you vent your anger. You should try to forgive me." Yan Ting smiled and looked at Chu Tianyuan. He knew that this guy's identity and background were not simple.
Chu Tianyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "What do you think I mean by committing myself to you?"
"Fuck you, I want you to help me collect the 200,000 gold coins I need to compensate Gu Feichun. I come from a small place, how can I have so much money at home?" Yan Ting shamelessly talked nonsense and didn't write a draft.
In the space ring, there is also a small gold mountain, worth more than 600,000 gold coins.
Chu Tianyuan smiled and shook his head, expressing his helplessness to Yan Ting: "I paid the money for you. It's a joke. By the way, I'll inform them that you're awake."
Chu Tianyuan went out, and Yan Ting got off the bed. He had not moved for half a month, and every time his muscles and bones moved, he made a brittle sound.
"Slow down, it's better for you." Buyunya reminded.
Yan Ting smiled. With Emperor Bodhi's increased blood energy, his ability to withstand attacks and recover is unmatched before. Even without those pills, his body could be restored to its original state within two months. If it had been anyone else,
, I'm afraid he won't even think about it in half a year, but the loss of blood energy is so severe that it is impossible for him to return to his peak in a short time, unless there are some elixirs or medicinal materials that can replenish blood energy.
Baigu Medical Sage is an old man with white hair. He looks to be 70 or 80 years old, but in fact he is 132 years old.
His cultivation level is only in the early stage of Yuandao, but because he pays attention to health preservation, he walks like wind at the age of more than 130 years old, and his legs and feet are more agile than young people, at least for now. Because as soon as he got the news that Yan Ting had woken up,
, he walked from the pharmacy, and it only took him a little more than a quarter of an hour to walk the four or five miles, which was equivalent to the speed of an adult trotting.
As soon as he stepped in the door, he ran to Yan Ting in two steps, held his face in his hands, and looked left and right. Yan Ting's eyes widened. Could this old man be sick?
"It's really a medical miracle. I guessed that it would take at least a month for you to wake up, but it turned out that you were able to get out of bed in the past half month. Looking at you like this, you are in a good state of mind." Bai Gu's old voice sounded, making everyone
Yan Ting was caught off guard and was at a loss for what to do for a moment.
"Well, Senior Brother Yan, this is Mr. Bai Gu, the medical sage of Zhulu Academy. Half a month ago, it was his incredible medical skills that saved your life from hell." Buyunya
He kindly reminded that at this time, he needed to flatter him, because he had doubted this old man before, but as soon as he got home, he was itchy all night, and the next day he came to ask Baigu Medical Sage to treat him.
The medical sage from Baigu just pricked his body twice with a needle and the itching went away.
It just hurts a little when I prick it.
"Thank you, Senior Bai." Yan Ting clasped his hands and saluted respectfully.
"Oh, I don't have so many rules and regulations. Boy, if you really want to thank me, then..."
"Ahem!"
A cough interrupted Bai Gu's speech. Bai Gu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his almost invisible eyebrows furrowed to the sky. His face was sullen, and he wanted to curse when he turned around, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, it was as if someone had taken them away.
It's like the toilet seat is blocked and I can't spit out no matter how hard I try.
Looking at the person coming, a flash of joy flashed across Yan Ting's face, and he quickly shouted: "Grandpa Xiao."
When Xiao Chengfan saw that Yan Ting was able to get out of bed and walk, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder, smiling and saying: "You recovered very quickly. How are you?"
"It's okay, nothing happened at all, look." Yan Ting jumped up on the spot and punched several times to prove that he was fine.
"Bai Gu, show him." Xiao Chengfan said.
"Third Elder, I've seen it. Although Yan Ting's body has not returned to its best condition, he can move freely and is alive and well. He has at least recovered to 80%." Bai Gu smiled flatteringly, which made Yan Ting's reaction to him for the first time.
The impression was greatly reduced. As expected, even the elders of Zhulu Academy could not use common sense to judge.
Xiao Chengfan glanced at him lightly and said, "Really?"
"It's absolutely true."
Xiao Chengfan looked at Yan Ting again and said, "Are you sure everything is okay?"
"It's okay. Look, he's in great health." Yan Ting waved his hand, feeling helpless for Xiao Chengfan's nagging.
"If nothing happens, go to the Law Enforcement Hall and get the Hundred Heavenly Power Stick." Xiao Chengfan's voice suddenly turned cold, and he left directly.
Yan Ting stood there like a piece of wood. He still hadn't figured out what was going on. This Heavenly Wand was used to punish erring disciples, so what did it have to do with him?
"Senior brother, there is actually one more thing I haven't told you." Buyunya spoke at this time.
"What else?" Yan Ting asked with a frown.
"In addition to paying 200,000 gold coins, you will not be allowed to enter any training place in the academy for a month, and you will also be beaten with the 80-day power stick."
"Eighty..." Yan Ting muttered softly.
The Law Enforcement Hall is a place where erring disciples are punished. Although there are few people in the Law Enforcement Hall on weekdays, it is not like this. When Yan Ting came, there were only two middle-aged people and Xiao Chengfan waiting for him.
It seems that Xiao Chengfan sent everyone away in advance.
"Take off your shirt." Xiao Chengfan said indifferently.
Yan Ting took off his shirt without knowing what was going on. The knife wounds between his ribs on his back had healed, and a shallow mark could still be seen. The knife wound on his right chest also left only a shallow mark.
Xiao Chengfan walked up to him and looked at him. Yan Ting was only half an inch taller than Xiao Chengfan. The two of them could look each other in the eye.
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eye.
"If the beating hurts later, just shout out. If you hold back when God's mighty club hits you, it will only hurt more. Just shout out and let it out." Xiao Chengfan said softly.
Yan Ting asked with a smile: "Grandpa Xiao, wasn't it eighty? How come it turned into one hundred when it came to your mouth?"
Xiao Chengfan blinked several times and said, "I will tell you."
After saying that, Xiao Chengfan moved his fingers in front of Yan Ting, and a yellow fluorescence flashed along with his fingertips. The trajectory formed a word in front of Yan Ting - Feng!
Xiao Chengfan stopped his fingers and looked solemn.
Yan Ting felt that there was no change in his body, but when he gathered his vitality in his body, he found that his meridians seemed to be blocked and his vitality could not move at all. In other words, he was no different from an ordinary person now.
"Fight." Xiao Chengfan waved his hand and his voice was very calm, but Yan Ting could hear a bit of unbearability and a hint of helplessness in his voice.
Yan Ting knelt on the ground, facing the door of the law enforcement hall, while Xiao Chengfan stood with his hands behind his back, his back to Yan Ting.
The two deacons from the law enforcement hall each took a three-inch thick, eight-foot-long iron rod and slapped Yan Ting hard on the back.
Yan Ting gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound. Twenty of the Tianwei sticks were enough to cripple a body in the Tianyuan realm. Yan Ting had to bear eighty sticks. You can imagine the pain he deserved.
How intense.
With the strength of Yan Ting's body and the defense of the Earth Mysterious Armor, without using his vitality, even if a child of twelve or thirteen years old stabbed him with a sharp knife, it would probably only be able to penetrate his skin. But.
The ones who beat him now were two deacons in their prime, and they didn't use knives, but Tianwei sticks.
One stick weighs more than a hundred kilograms. It seals Yan Ting's cultivation. How long can he hold on?
On the 30th shot, Yan Ting coughed heavily, with a faint smell of blood in his throat.
On the 44th shot, Yan Ting spat out the blood that had been in his mouth for a long time, and his back began to turn purple.
On the fifty-sixth blow, Yan Ting's back was split open, and several lines of blood flowed down his spine. It was shocking. His hands trembled and his lips trembled.
The sixty-eighth stick, Yan Ting was knocked over by a stick and fell to the ground. He struggled to kneel again. His back was already bloody and bloody. The stick hit the rotten flesh. The pain that Yan Ting endured,
It is not an increase again and again, but an increase in geometric multiples.
At the eightieth stroke, Yan Ting was still kneeling on the ground without saying a word. He clenched his jaw and tried to suppress the trembling. His vision gradually blurred. His face was covered with cold sweat from enduring the pain. The sweat soaked into his wounds.
The salt made his pain worse.
"Go back to Third Elder, the eighty-day mighty stick is over." A deacon walked up to Xiao Chengfan and said.
Xiao Chengfan grabbed the Tianwei Stick in his hand, waved his hand, and the two of them left the law enforcement hall.
Xiao Chengfan walked up to Yan Ting and said, "Can you still hold on?" His voice was neither sad nor happy, just a simple question.
"...If you can...come on!" Yan Ting trembled, her tone stiff.
"Yan Ting, I have never beaten you, but today, I have to." Xiao Chengfan's voice suddenly became sharp.
As he spoke, the Heavenly Power Stick in his hand fell on Yan Ting's back.
"Uh-" Yan Ting wanted to shout out, but was restrained by him.
"I gave you the first blow for your father. You came to Zhulu Academy to practice. Your father was thousands of miles away in Akabane City waiting for you to return home after your studies. However, you fought fiercely in the academy and almost died.
Fengyuntai, how can you live up to your father's expectations of you!"
boom!
The second stick fell, and Yan Ting spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
"I hit this blow for myself. I have warned you countless times to practice well in the academy and not to fight with others. I will help you solve problems. But what did you do? You hit a hundred people one by one.
, So majestic, do you know that if Fei Ling hadn't arrived in time, you would have died long ago." Xiao Chengfan burst into tears and could no longer suppress the grief in his heart.
"You said this stick hit you, was it right?"
"should!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"It's not that I don't forbid you to fight back. If anyone bullies you, fight back. If anything happens, I'll take the responsibility for you. But you also have to see your own abilities clearly. What kind of cultivation you have and what kind of cultivation they have. If you go up like this,
What’s the difference between seeking death?”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"I'm taking these blows for you. If you don't value your own life, you should be beaten. Some people say you are afraid of death. Humph, she has misjudged two people in her life. One is him and the other is you. You guys
Both of them have the same virtue, both have no fear of heaven and earth, and both want to be alone and bear everything by themselves, but have you ever thought about how many people will feel sad because of you after you die?
You will lose hope of living in the future because of you."
Bang! Bang! Bang...
"These twenty sticks are for your stupidity, your ignorance, and your disregard for the feelings of the people around you and blindly doing what you think is right, even if it is an abyss or hell, you will do it.
Chuang, there are some things that everyone knows is the right thing to do, but no one does it, because they all do what they can, but you don't!"
"Today's hundred sticks are a lesson. You can't abandon your original intention because of these one hundred sticks, but you have to remember that you can't risk your life just because you stick to your original intention. Many things are either impossible to do or not enough to do.
Sometimes, many times, patience requires more courage than showing off, and more perseverance than perseverance, do you understand?"
Xiao Chengfan's face was already filled with tears. He looked at Yan Ting's bloody back, with pieces of rotten flesh tangled together, and his hands began to tremble. The Hundred Heavenly Power Stick was removed, and he was replaced by an ordinary Tianyuan realm body.
, who had died long ago and could not die anymore, even if his body was in the Yuan Luo realm, it would only end like this, but Yan Ting still gritted his teeth and endured it until now.
You can endure this kind of pain, why can't you endure the temporary humiliation of others?
Yan Ting's eyelids were just a hair away from closing, and his weak and feeble voice sounded in Xiao Chengfan's ears.
"I understand, but there are some things you just know you can't do!"
He understood what the man in black robe meant by "forbearance" and also what Xiao Chengfan meant by "forbearance". However, for him, not everything was worth enduring.
"You do it knowing you can't do it..." Xiao Chengfan murmured to himself, and the Tianwei Rod in his hand fell unconsciously, and a long sound of metal collision sounded on the ground!
