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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Nine

Lehua is not a student of Holy Dragon Academy, so naturally he cannot enter Holy Dragon Academy, and Xing Nan does not dare to take the risk of bringing Lehua in.

Therefore, Xing Nan could only arrange for Lehua to stay at the inn where he and the others had stayed before. Fortunately, that inn was not far from Shenglong Academy, so it would be relatively easy to meet him in the future.

Before leaving, Xing Nan naturally left some spiritual stones for Lehua and warned him not to go to Fule Street again.

When we returned to the stone building of Shenglong Academy, it was already late at night, and in more than an hour, the sky would gradually get brighter.

"Where have you been? You're back so late!"

Princess Yunshang had been waiting for Xing Nan in the living room on the first floor. When she saw Xing Nan coming back, she immediately came up to greet him.

"I found an underground black market and got the Purple Spirit Soul-retaining Grass!" Xing Nan explained briefly.

"We have almost exhausted all the shops on the market, so we can only try our luck on the black market." Princess Yunshang didn't ask any more questions. After nodding, she said gloomily, "At least you have found another main material.

, Duan Rui and I have gained nothing for several days."

"Don't be too anxious. After all, it's only been ten days, and we still have a few months." Xing Nan comforted and asked with concern, "Are you cold?"

Princess Yunshang sighed and said: "It seems to be getting colder and colder. The chill that breaks out every night is getting colder day by day."

Xing Nan also had a worried look on his face. After pondering for a moment, he said: "The miracle doctor said that you must stay in a very hot place for a long time, or bring a fire treasure with you. The fire treasure may be difficult to find...

...She seems to have said that in this Holy Dragon Academy, there is a place suitable for your long-term cultivation."

"I just don't know where that place is." Princess Yunshang said awkwardly.

"Let's ask someone when it gets up." Xing Nan took Princess Yunshang into his arms and said softly.

"By the way." Princess Yunshang seemed to have remembered something. She said, "When we came back, a senior came over. He told us that although Shenglong Academy does not force students to attend classes, if they miss too many classes,

It will cause big trouble. The so-called "not compulsory to attend classes" means that occasional absences can be tolerated instead of ignoring long-term absences! Generally speaking, students who do not attend classes for ten consecutive days are very dangerous."

"Then go to the class tomorrow. You can find out where is a suitable place for your long-term cultivation." Xing Nan nodded.



Xing Nan did not meditate, but slept for an hour and a half, and did not get up until daybreak.

After washing up and eating some breakfast, everyone put on special clothes and walked out of the living area in the east and headed towards the teaching area in the north.

Many students were in a hurry along the way. Although everyone had strong skills, none of them knew how to use any advanced skills or magic weapons to hurry.

The teaching area is divided into three areas: martial arts, swordsmanship, and literature. There are instructors from Shenglong Academy to teach training methods and experiences. As for literature and education... In fact, the content is the most complicated. To put it bluntly, it teaches politics, economics, history, geography, and painting skills.

, sculpture, music... and other subjects are also used to cultivate talents for the Holy Dragon Empire.

Although the arts include many subjects, in the Holy Dragon Empire, where the country is ruled by force, and in the Sword Martial Continent, where the strong are respected, anyone who can practice martial arts or swordsmanship will not choose the arts.

Wen Dao is not the focus of Holy Dragon Academy. Sheng Long Academy also allows students of martial arts and kendo to attend classes in Wen Dao to enhance their knowledge and cultivation.

The martial arts and swordsmanship at Shenglong Academy are divided into classes based on their level. Students can graduate if they practice to the king level, or if they are over thirty years old.

The Holy Dragon Empire is vast and has countless subjects. The students who come to Holy Dragon Academy to study every year are like crucian carp crossing the river. Even if you only choose one among thousands of people, Holy Dragon Academy recruits many new students every year. The martial arts and swordsmen of the entire academy

, there are many students at each level of Wen San Dao. These students can all be regarded as geniuses, but there are also outstanding ones among geniuses, and these outstanding ones will be placed in elite classes that focus on training.

The three of them, Xing Nan, are all in elite classes at various levels. Even if they don't receive special attention, they still have the qualifications.

Duan Rui is a martial arts student, so he naturally has to go to the martial arts teaching area, so he did not go with Xing Nan and Princess Yunshang and went to the martial arts teaching area alone.

Kendao community is in a valley, which is formed by two arc-shaped hills connected end to end. The buildings inside are all stone buildings, and they are not high.

On the hills on both sides of the valley, there were already many students practicing sword skills under the leadership of their instructors. Sword lights flashed frequently on the hills.

Xing Nan and Princess Yunshang quickly entered the valley, and then went separately to find their respective classes.

Xing Nan is in Class C of the Sword Sect Order, and Princess Yunshang is in Class A of the Sword Spirit Class.

After searching for a cup of tea in the valley for about a while, Xing Nan finally stopped in front of a stone building.

This stone building only has one floor, but it is more than ten feet long, with a stone door at the front and back, and many large windows in the middle.

On the stone gate on one side, there are the words "Jian Zong Class C Class" engraved... This is where Xing Nan's class is.

He came to the back door, took a deep breath, and then gently pushed the stone door open.

"You have to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship, and gradually enter the state where man and sword become one. In this state..."

The stone door opened, and Xing Nan first saw a middle-aged monk giving a lecture on a one-foot-high podium.

The middle-aged monk was wearing a swordsman's attire and had a gold badge on his chest. When he saw Xing Nan standing at the door, he had stopped talking and looked sideways.

The whole class of students also looked towards the door.

This classroom is really not small. There are rows of tables and chairs inside, and it is already packed. There are no less than 200 men and women in the class, and most of the students are young, in their twenties.

Xing Nan knew that all of these young students had the cultivation level of the Sword Sect.

In his twenties, he was already in the sword sect stage, and he could indeed be called a genius among geniuses.

"Xing Nan, right?" the middle-aged tutor asked.

"Yes." Xing Nan nodded.

"If I remember correctly, today is your eleventh day of school." The middle-aged tutor said calmly.

"Yes." Xing Nan still nodded.

"But you didn't come to class until today, but you don't take me as a tutor seriously!" the middle-aged tutor said displeasedly.

"The student has been busy with things, so he has been absent from class. I hope the instructor will forgive me." Xing Nan bowed.

"Students in ordinary classes can miss classes at will, as long as they don't go too far. But this is an elite class, and it's my class. You just missed school for ten days in a row. How can I forgive you?

You?" the middle-aged tutor seemed angry.

"The student has realized his mistake." Xing Nan said with a very upright attitude.

"This morning, just listen to the class outside the door." The middle-aged instructor looked at the classroom again.

The students turned their heads one after another, sat upright and looked at the podium, all looking very afraid of this instructor.

"In the state where man and sword are united, sword moves can be more arbitrary. The fluctuations of sword intention originate from the heart, move from the heart, and arise and die according to the heart..."

The instructor started teaching again.

Xing Nan quickly calmed down and listened attentively. The sword-eating technique he practiced was different from ordinary swordsmanship. It would be of great benefit to him to listen to more experts' experiences.

Xing Nan is not a serious swordsman. The shadowy old man also said that the Sword-Eating Art is actually a magic technique. However, there is a sword spirit in Xing Nan's Dantian, and what is flowing in his veins is also

He has even cultivated Sword Origin Power and the True Fire of Sword Origin... This may be the reason why the boss lady placed him in the Kendo Club.

Throughout the morning, the instructor did not rest or give the students any time to rest. He kept talking on the podium.

It wasn't until noon that the class finally ended.

"Let's go have lunch and teach in the ninth district of Yanwu in the afternoon." After saying these words, the middle-aged instructor walked out. When he passed by Xing Nan, he added, "Don't be late again in the afternoon!

"



There are more than a dozen canteens at the entrance of the living area. Students usually eat in the canteens at noon, and Xing Nan is no exception.

The food in the Shenglong Academy cafeteria is quite exquisite and delicious, and there are many varieties for students to choose from, but it is not free, and the price is not lower than outside.

Fortunately, Xing Nan's net worth is not bad, so he does not live in poverty.

There are too many cafeterias in Shenglong Academy, and there are also many students and instructors who come to eat. Xing Nan did not meet Princess Yunshang and Duan Rui. He ate and drank alone, while secretly trying to figure out what the instructor said this morning.

After lunch, Xing Nan went all the way to the martial arts area in the west.

The martial arts area is very large, divided into nearly a hundred districts. Class C of the Sword Sect Level will have class in the ninth district this afternoon.

The ninth area of ​​​​Yanwu is fifty feet long and wide. The ground is made of hard stone slabs, and there are stone pillars of different heights on the stone slabs.

These stone pillars are not big, and the distances between them are also different. From a whole look, their positions are very messy and disorderly.

Students from Class C of the Sword Sect arrived one after another. Almost every student who arrived flew to a stone pillar alone, sat cross-legged and meditated in silence.

No one greeted Xing Nan, so he followed everyone's example and flew to a stone pillar, meditating silently and waiting.

Another half an hour passed before the middle-aged instructor arrived at the ninth area of ​​martial arts. The students on the stone pillars flew down one after another and bowed to the instructor.

"As usual, we come here to practice body skills. You should come one by one according to your seating arrangement in the class."

After the middle-aged tutor spoke, his body suddenly turned in a circle, and as he turned, a stone slab under his feet also turned in a circle.

What surprised Xing Nan was that the stone pillars occupying the ninth area of ​​​​Yanwu began to move continuously.

The movement of the stone pillars is also irregular. They just move randomly and occasionally collide with each other.

Everyone was standing on the edge of the ninth martial arts area, around the middle-aged instructor.

After all the stone pillars moved, a young student jumped into the stone pillars and headed towards the other end of the ninth area of ​​​​Yanwu.

The student moved among the stone pillars, using mysterious steps, carefully avoiding the rapidly moving stone pillars, and soon reached the center of the ninth area of ​​​​Yanwu. Unfortunately, he had just started the second half of the journey.

Shen was hit by a stone pillar, and he jumped up and landed in front of his mentor with a frustrated look on his face.

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