Room 3701.
Gao Fei's bed was the simplest one, just a solitary hard bed made of wooden planks, omitting the mattress. The pillows and quilts were all sold on the street, and they were as cheap as they could be.
Pan Jian's bed is the most exquisite. The bed quilt has gorgeous colors and splendid patterns, and there are many flowers and plants as decorations. There are also some small objects that almost only girls like, neatly placed on the bedside. .
After all, he is a member of the Baihua Clan in Wanhui Continent, so it is completely understandable that he has this habit.
Ji Xingchen's bed was the most special. It was reinforced with many iron plates and steel blocks and was extremely thick. Only in this way could it withstand his weight of three to four hundred kilograms.
Otherwise, there is a possibility that it will collapse while sleeping!
Although Yang Junjie's bed is made of ordinary wooden boards, it is the most luxurious. The golden velvet quilt and pillows are soft and extremely comfortable to lie on.
Of course this is against the rules.
As long as someone comes to check the bed, Yang Junjie, who was notified in advance, will rush to stuff the quilt worth tens of thousands of dollars into the cabinet.
Otherwise, once it is reported to his father Yang Jie's place, he will definitely be left without food.
We agreed to remember the bitterness and sweetness, but you are so good, how dare you sleep on such an expensive and extravagant quilt?
Is it possible that the college rules and regulations are regarded as decoration?
Pan Jian slept on the upper bunk, with the table underneath, forming a "bed above and table below" structure.
Gao Fei and Ji Xingchen had an upper bunk bed and a lower bunk bed.
Ah Fei has long been used to hard times.
Not to mention who has the upper bunk, even if you pull a rope above him and let him sleep directly on the rope, there will probably be no problem.
As for Ah Xing, because he was overweight, it was inconvenient to climb up and down, so of course he slept under Ah Fei.
Yang Shao, Yang Junjie, and Pan Shao were both sleeping on the upper bunk, but the lower bunk was not a table or chair, but a vacant bed.
This is because this room was originally a "standard dormitory" for five people, but until yesterday, there were only four dormitory members.
Therefore, that empty seat has never been occupied by anyone.
In fact, it has been useful.
For example, one time, Yang Junjie secretly brought back a beautiful girl from the women's dormitory opposite him in the middle of the night while the dormitory manager Wang Hean was sleeping.
The two went to the upper bunk first, and then in order to seek the so-called "excitement", they moved to the empty bed on the lower bunk and had a great time.
That night, Gao Fei was so upset that he simply ran out to practice his sword. Pan Jian listened with great interest. Ji Xingchen did not wake up until the end and kept snoring like thunder.
Of course, Ling Zhen, as a newcomer to the dormitory, didn't know about this past incident, so he felt that he was lucky to have such a good vacant bed as soon as he came, so he accepted it and smiled happily. .
At this time, the sword cultivator in white took off his clothes, spread out his sword and put them on his upper bunk, and ran to the toilet to take a shower.
After experiencing a thrilling training in the belly of the Kun fish, I sweated a lot, and a shower would make me feel much better.
Ling Zhen took out the bedding and quilts that he had stored away from the ring a few years ago. Before he could do anything, Yang Junjie and Pan Jian ran over eagerly and took the initiative. Help the new roommate make the bed.
He even raised his voice and urged Ji Xingchen, the big fat man who was eating chicken, to stop eating and come here to help.
Ji Xingchen, who was wearing a blood-red robe, hurriedly opened his mouth wide, swallowed the remaining roast chicken whole in one breath, and came over to make the bed with Yang and Pan.
Ling Zhen kept saying that just letting me come, there was no need to be so polite.
But the three people just refused to listen and did not give the new roommate Ling Zhen any chance to work, forcing him to be excluded.
Just stand comfortably next to him, and we'll do the work for you.
Look, what is a good national-level roommate?
Seeing that the new bed was being made neatly little by little, but he didn't do anything to help, Ling Zhen was deeply moved. When he got to the back, all he could say was "thank you" repeatedly.
Maybe it was just about making the bed this time.
Ling Zhen, who had just arrived, had already sincerely believed that he was one of the "Five Tigers of Sad Island" in the academy.
We are a whole team, five of us, and we are all good brothers to each other!
After it was completely laid out and even the bed curtains were hung upright, the three of them finally stopped.
Beads of sweat broke out on Ji Xingchen's forehead. He rubbed his stomach and said, "No, now I'm hungry again. I have to go to the cafeteria to buy some food..."
He turned to look at Pan Jian of the Elf Nanhai, who was much shorter than him, and kindly reminded him: "Master Pan, there is sweet glutinous rice freshly baked in this cafeteria. Do you want me to bring you one?"
As a member of the Baihua tribe, Pan Jian's taste has always been on the sweet side. The glutinous rice contains sweet jujube preserves, white sugar and other things, which is very suitable for his appetite and has always been his favorite.
Upon hearing this, Pan Jian's eyes lit up and he quickly said no, no, I'll go with you. I happened to be hungry too.
With that said, the two of them walked towards the door.
Gao Fei, who was taking a shower in the toilet, spoke at this time. He opened his voice and shouted from inside: "Axing, bring me a fried rice and a poached egg!"
Ji Xingchen pretended that there was something wrong with his ears. He extended a palm-shaped hand to his ears, tilted his head and said, "What? What did you say? Why can't I hear anything?"
Gao Fei had no choice but to ask Pan Jian for help before the two of them were completely gone, and shouted loudly again: "Young Master Pan, you are the best, bring me one!"
Unexpectedly, Pan Jian responded half-jokingly: "What do you want your adoptive father to bring you?"
In the boys' dormitory, roommates always like to refer to each other as "father and son", which is a compliment that can only be played between good brothers.
In order not to be taken advantage of, Gao Fei simply didn't need these two guys to carry it for him, so he cursed angrily: "Go away, go away, I don't need you anymore, I will just buy it myself after taking a shower later."
Ji and Pan had completely left. Except for Gao Fei who was taking a shower, Yang Junjie and Ling Zhen were the only ones left in the dormitory.
Looking at the new bed that had just been laid not long ago, the young man in yellow, Yang Haojie, said with a pleased expression: "Master Ling, from now on we will be good roommates and good brothers. I will sleep on the bunk above you. I can do anything with you in the future." As I was told, my role as the 'dormmaster' is not for nothing. I have to fulfill my responsibilities and work hard until death..."
Ling Zhen just wondered why Young Master Yang always spoke so exaggeratedly?
Considering this person's character, he is probably so out of touch with the outside world, so he can figure it out.
The young man in green robe nodded, smiled, and said, "Then there's no need to bother the dormitory chief with everything."
Yang Junjie patted his chest confidently and said loudly: "It's okay, no matter how troublesome it is, my father is the vice-principal, and we also have the title of 'student union president', so we have a lot of power..."
Gao Fei's voice came from the toilet: "Mr. Yang, have you slept too much and made your brain stupid? As early as half a year ago, after you left the college, the position of student union president has been changed. It's not you anymore. It's Who is that... Oh, Bai Yunji!"
Yang Junjie curled his lips and pretended to be deaf, as if he didn't hear the words at all, and said to Ling Zhen: "In the past six months, I have got a lot of good things from all over the Blue Continent. They are considered souvenirs. Tomorrow I I will ask Lao Wang to move them to the playground and distribute them to other alumni. Mr. Ling, you can go and take a look at that time. If there is anything you like, just take it. If nothing else happens, it should be enough..."
Suddenly a bad smile appeared on the face of the man named Yang, he paused, and then said: "There are some jewelry, bracelets, jade pendants and other objects among them. I plan to take them downstairs to the women's dormitory right now and give them to them one by one. Those little darlings of mine.”
Ling Zhen smiled awkwardly and asked curiously: "Baby?"
Yang Junjie, who was shameless to a certain extent, said with a shy face, "Yes, there are more than a hundred people in the whole women's dormitory, all of them are my little darlings! I haven't seen you for more than half a year, but I really miss you." Come to think of it, my sisters and sisters must be just like me. They miss me so much that they miss me all night long and can’t sleep!”
Ling Zhen was just about to remind this guy not to forget the "bet" that he had to call daddy if he lost, but Gao Fei in the toilet couldn't help but joked: "What did I miss you for? Do you think you won't take a shower for a few months?" "
Yang Junjie couldn't bear it anymore and cursed: "Go away, you haven't taken a shower for just a few months!"
Gao Fei was even more happy and continued: "What do you miss about you? Do you think that you are six feet tall and shorter than a woman?"
Yang Haojie shouted loudly: "Fuck you, I'm a tall, seven-foot-tall man!"
Gao Fei inside was laughing wildly while taking a shower, and said again: "What do you miss about you? Do you miss that your lower body is as thin as an earthworm?"
Yang Junjie raised his voice and said in a loud voice: "You are an earthworm, you Gao Fei is a worm crawling on the ground, and I, Yang Junjie, am a dragon crossing the river!"
Gao Fei's voice came out again: "Hey, there's a dragon crossing the river. I don't know who came back after spending the night last time and asked me to massage it. He said his waist hurt? Haha, it's so funny!"
Yang Junjie, who was told about the embarrassing incident, spat bitterly, "Okay, okay, okay, I shouldn't have hired you. Next time, I won't let you rub me even if I walk with my hand on the wall!"
The toilet erupted with swordsman Gao Fei's crazy laughter.
Yang Junjie was so used to it that he just thought there was a lunatic here and ignored it. He then said to his new roommate Ling Zhen: "Don't worry about that lunatic named Gao. Mr. Ling, is there anything else you need my help with?" ? If nothing goes wrong, then I will go and get busy. I have to go to Building 4 opposite to distribute souvenirs and chat with the girls along the way."
At this moment, there was a terrifying sound like thunder, coming from a very high place.
Everyone in the house could hear it, and it was like a bomb exploding in their ears!
Yang Junjie, who was shocked both mentally and physically, stared blankly and murmured: "What, what is this..."
Ling Zhen was also shocked. After he recovered a little, he said based on his judgment and intuition: "I guess it's the old swordsman Yu who started a war with your principal."
Yang Junjie was silent for a moment, looked at Ling Zhen seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Now we should say 'our' principal."
Ling Zhen smiled indifferently, then suddenly had a thought in his mind, and said: "Young Master Yang, do you know where the physical body of Principal Zhuge is on the island?"
Yang Junjie raised his eyebrows, "What? You want to see the principal?"
Ling Zhen nodded and answered truthfully: "Yes, I have wanted to meet him many years ago. I want to see what the great emperor with the highest military exploits in the human race a thousand years ago looked like."
Yang Junjie lowered his head and was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "It's not that I can't let you see me, but... if you want to see the principal, you have to pay a price, which will be very painful."
Ling Zhen frowned, "What's the price?"
"Our principal has been guarding the island sword formation for thousands of years. The place where his physical body is located is an extremely deep cave."
Yang Haojie said slowly, "To the north of Kun Lake, there is a majestic mountain called 'Blind Mountain', which is blind. On the back side of the mountain, there is a large bottomless cave called 'Guangming Cave'. ’, that’s where the sword formation is, and the principal is right there.”
"But precisely because of the blessing of the sword formation, the giant pit is full of sword energy, and the further down, the more sword energy there is, and the erosion of the human body and body will naturally be stronger..."
The young man in yellow, Yang Haojie, said seriously, "Master Ling, I really don't recommend that you go. It's very harmful to your health! It's not worth it to have to endure such pain just to see the principal. Besides, we are at the sea. Didn’t you already see it when you went up?”
Ling Zhen shook his head slightly, "That doesn't count. It's just the principal's out-of-body spirit. I want to see the true form of Emperor Zhuge..."
Gao Fei's voice came from the toilet again: "Why don't you recommend it? I highly recommend it! Mr. Ling, don't listen to the nonsense of Yang. I've been there, and it's not that exaggerated. Those kendo qi machines are certainly powerful. , but it will not cause any fatal injuries to people. At most, it will only damage the body a little bit, which is not harmful to elegance. After coming out, you can practice your own Qi and heal your injuries. After a few days, you will feel like you have never been there, and it may even nourish you in turn. The physical body improves the spirit of sword cultivation, which is beneficial but not harmful!"
"You should take your bath. If you can't keep your mouth shut, just sew it up with a needle."
Yang Junjie frowned, "Brother Ling, what level of cultivation are you at now?"
Ling Zhen said frankly: "The peak of Pingxu realm."
Yang Junjie said "hmm" and said, "It's a coincidence, he's the same as me. Ah Fei is a fourth-level Dzogchen sword cultivator, one level higher than us, so there won't be any serious damage after he goes down, but... "
"No need to say more, Mr. Yang."
Ling Zhen interrupted confidently, "Over the years, I have worked hard on my physical fitness. I am confident that I can withstand it, so let me try it!"
Seeing that his intention was so firm, Yang Junjie said nothing more and sighed softly, "Then I wish you good luck."
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The canopy above Tongtian Island Shang Academy.
Yang Jie, Ying Chun.
Fei Xin, Jin Dian Feng, Cang Tian, Dong Gong Qiu, Rui Chi, Water Punishment, Shen Bai Yu, Cao Ping.
The top ten masters formed a joint formation to prevent the remaining power of the battle between the two from spreading to the college buildings and students below.
The yin gods and yang gods were fully integrated into one, and Zhuge Jielu, who was infused with 90% of his true body's internal power, started a contest with Yu Youcong, who was wearing a blue shirt and wielding a sword.
The latter asked the former about the sword.
In this battle, they will determine the "number one in swordsmanship" in the human race for thousands of years!
