"Sister Bujin, when can you practice?"
As soon as he left the elixir hall, the fat man asked Su Bujin eagerly.
"Why, I can practice and I want to report to you in advance?"
Su Bujin glared at him and said.
"No, no, I'm just happy for you, Sister Bujin. Sister Bujin, you just don't make a sound, and you're a blockbuster!"
The fat man smiled.
"Okay, okay, stop flattering me. I want to go back to my place, so I won't tell you more. Just go and do what you need to do."
Su Bujin waved his hand and said.
"Go back to your residence? Well, Sister Bujin, you haven't been here these past few days. Brother Tian... seems a little unhappy."
The fat man said hesitantly.
"You're right, little God. I've ignored him these days. Maybe he's sulking alone again."
Su Bujin scratched his head in annoyance.
"Then I'll leave first, sister Bujin, see you later."
The fat man chuckled and left.
"Hey, let's go back to our residence first and take a look."
Su Bujin sighed and had no choice but to go back first.
………
In a courtyard.
A young man sat in front of the stone table.
This young man has black hair and golden eyes, a tall nose, and thin lips, with a bit of coldness that repels people from thousands of miles away, sword-like eyebrows with a bit of heroism, handsome profile, and facial contours Impeccably perfect, with clear facial features as if they were carved.
This perfect face is enough to make countless women obsessed with it.
This is an extremely handsome young man.
"……."
The young man sat in silence. At first glance, he seemed to be the kind of person who doesn't like to talk.
"Xiaotian, I'm back."
At this moment, a voice came, and Su Bujin's figure appeared in the courtyard.
"…….."
But the young man with black hair and golden eyes seemed not to hear, and didn't even pay attention to Su Bujin.
"Xiaotian, why are you unhappy? Tell me."
"..."
"Okay, okay, don't be angry with me. I'm really busy these days, so I don't care about you."
Su Bujin stepped forward and touched the young man's hair and said.
"..."
But who knew that the young man was still ungrateful and ignored Su Bujin.
"Alas, it seems that we can't do it without a trump card."
Su Bujin flipped his hand, took out a small box, placed it in front of the young man, and then opened the small box, revealing the contents inside.
Inside the small box is a piece of snow-white pastry, which looks extremely sweet and delicious.
The young man who had been unresponsive finally raised his head and glanced at the pastries in the small box.
"Try it, I made your favorite Yunzhi cake."
"..."
Finally, in front of the Yunzhi cake, the young man gave in. He actually picked up the Yunzhi cake, put it to his mouth, and took a bite.
"It's delicious."
Seeing the young man eating Yunzhi cake, Su Bujin finally showed a smile on his face.
"Why haven't you come back for so many days?"
The young man spoke.
The young man's voice was a bit cold and his words were a bit jerky, probably because he didn't talk much.
"Um...because I want to make Yunzhi cake for you."
"lie."
"None of this matters. I'm back now. Be obedient. I will never leave you alone in the future. I promise."
Su Bujin blinked and said.
"Don't always treat me like a child."
The young man frowned slightly.
"Okay, then do you want to explain to me who broke the rockery in the yard? I mean, you are such an old man, and you still like to use these things to vent your anger."
Su Bujin touched his forehead helplessly and said.
"I'm not happy when you're not here."
The young man said expressionlessly.
"Okay, okay, you are right no matter what."
Su Bujin held his forehead and sighed.
"Are you able to practice?"
The young man said suddenly.
"Um?"
Su Bujin was stunned for a moment.
"The pinnacle of the spirit-gathering realm."
The young man looked at Su Bujin and then told him about Su Bujin's state.
"I really can't hide it from you. Yes, from now on, I can finally practice normally."
Su Bujin stretched and said.
"…….."
The young man said nothing more, but ate Yunzhi cake in silence.
Su Bujin had long been accustomed to the young man's behavior, and knew that although he was not very good at expressing himself, he would be happy for him in his heart.
"I've already gone to the elixir hall, where should I go next?"
Su Bujin touched his chin and started thinking.
Now that she can practice, she can now do some things that she couldn't do.
"By the way, Gongshu Pavilion! I can go to Gongshu Pavilion now."
Su Bujin clapped his hands suddenly and said.
"I'm done eating."
The young man wiped his lips and said to Su Bujin.
"Okay, let's go to the Gongshu Pavilion now."
"good."
………
"Xiaotian, tell me what kind of spell I can choose later?"
"all good."
"It's not suitable for a woman like me to use fists and kicks."
"all good."
"So what should I choose?"
"all good."
"……."
Su Bujin and Xiaotian were walking on the road inside Donghai Academy, and they were planning to go to the Gongshu Pavilion.
"Quickly, go and see. I heard that the eighth-ranked Guikama Youwuying and the ninth-ranked Kaishan Ax Cheng are getting into a fight!"
"Really or not, is there such a thing?"
"Is your news accurate? The top ten experts on the academy's ranking list usually don't show up very often."
"Really, I saw it with my own eyes, right at the Academy's Fengyun Arena!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
"Walk."
“………….”
"There's a fight. Come on, let's go take a look."
When Su Bujin heard that there was a fight, he immediately became energetic.
"It's boring, don't want it."
"Oh, let's go."
Su Bujin didn't care about Xiaotian's opinion and just pulled him over.
…
Storm Arena.
Donghai Academy prohibits internal fighting among disciples. If the disciples want to compete with each other, they can only go to the Fengyun Arena. The Fengyun Arena is for disciples to fight and compete with each other.
It is also very common for disciples to learn from each other. Disciples often compete in the Fengyun Arena. Of course, it is only to the end, that is, only to be slightly injured. Once life and death are involved, the teachers of Donghai Academy will immediately stop it. .
Today's Fengyun Arena is very lively. The number of onlookers is several times larger than usual. There are several levels inside and outside. It is very crowded and it is very difficult to squeeze in. It has been a long time since there has been such a lively scene.
And everyone looked at the two figures on the Fengyun Arena with great anticipation.
"It's really Cheng Yue and You Wuying who are among the top ten in the academy rankings!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect that strong men of their level would show up for a duel at Fengyuntai!"
"The two of them have such a strong aura that I feel like I'm not on the same level as them at all."
"Nonsense, I am one of the top ten in the college rankings. How can we be the same?"
"..."
The people in the audience were talking enthusiastically, but the stage seemed very quiet.
I saw two people standing on the Fengyun Arena. They were two men. One of them was holding a giant axe. He was born with supernatural power and was as strong as a bull. His strong body was full of explosive power. The other was holding a sickle and was wearing a wide black robe. The sharp sickle shone with a cold light, like the god of death.
Ranked ninth, the mountain axe, Cheng Yue!
Ranked eighth, Ghost Scythe, You Wuying!
