"Haha, this senior brother really understands justice and has directly made our Class C a lot cleaner."
"Yeah, some trash doesn't deserve to be here."
"Lang Qingping, you have contributed to Class C this time."
Everyone laughed, and some even winked at Lang Qingping.
Lang Qingping smiled gloomily and said nothing. He could see that the group of people were somewhat mocking him for losing to Ning Yue.
"Three months later, if he dares to come to take the assessment, I will definitely have another fight with him. Just now, I just underestimated the enemy."
Lang Qingping snorted coldly, and then limped towards the cave that Ning Yue was interested in. Now this place belongs to him!
The Cliff of Repentance is located deep in the Jidao Academy and is considered one of the forbidden areas of the Academy. People who make serious mistakes will be thrown into the Cliff of Repentance.
Ordinary people would not set foot here easily because they feel unlucky. In the Cliff of Repentance, there are all those who were abandoned by the Jidao Academy.
boom!
Ning Yue was thrown heavily to the ground. Ouyang Jie looked at Ning Yue coldly:
"For three months, you can only stay in the Cliff of Repentance. If you leave this place without permission, death will be the only thing waiting for you. This is the rule of the Jidao Academy. Over the years, the people who have been punished here, even if they are great No one at the top of the martial arts masters or even the Martial King dares to leave this place without permission!"
"I have no enmity with you, why are you targeting me?"
Ning Yue stood up slowly, rubbing his belly and looking at Ouyang Jie.
Ouyang Jie stared at Ning Yue, and after a few breaths of silence, he suddenly chuckled:
"This is the consequences of offending the Thirteenth Prince."
"Thirteenth Prince?! Zhou Yue?"
A flash of disbelief flashed in Ning Yue's eyes.
Just because of a few quarrels, the other party did something evil to a junior disciple who had just joined the Jida Academy and was not a threat to him at all?
"Don't think about it. You don't deserve to be taken care of by the Thirteenth Prince. It's just that I happened to know that you insulted him."
Ouyang Jie smiled strangely and said: "Although this is the Jidao Academy, this world is the realm of Great Zhou. If you don't understand this, who is to blame?"
"It turns out that you, the loser, took matters into your own hands in order to please Zhou Yue..."
Ning Yue stared at Ouyang Jie coldly.
"You dare to scold me?"
Ouyang Jie's smile darkened a bit, then relaxed and said with a sunny smile:
"It doesn't matter. After three months, you will no longer be a disciple of Jidao Academy. Then I will personally take you down the mountain."
"Ahem——"
An old figure walked slowly over.
This is an old man who looks to be in his eighties or nineties. He walks with a limp. His face is full of ravines left by the years. One of his cloudy eyes has only the white of it, and only the other one is slightly lively.
"What mistake did he make?"
The old man stopped beside Ning Yue and looked at Ouyang Jie.
"Mr. Yin, this kid killed his classmates on the day he entered school, severely injured them, insulted the Jida Academy, and dared to attack me, so I punished him to stay here for three months."
Ouyang Jie smiled lightly.
"Oh? Stab the head? Why don't you just fire me? I'll have to worry about throwing you to the cliff of regret."
Mr. Yin frowned.
"He entered the Jidao Academy with Murong Jingdao's admission token. I have to give him some points for his face. If we have nothing else to do, we'll leave first. It doesn't matter whether you care about this kid or not. He dare not leave this place."
Ouyang Jie smiled, turned around and left with the others.
"Haha, I want to please Zhou Yue, but I don't want to offend Murong Jingdao. Are all the disciples of Jidao Academy so naughty now? They are completely different from our generation..."
Mr. Yin smiled lowly, and then his eyes fell on Ning Yue, "Boy, what's your name?"
"Junior Ning Yue."
Ning Yue looked at Mr. Yin with a hint of shock in his eyes.
Just now, the system prompt sounded.
"The trainee doctor can only treat the three realms of martial arts. If you want to treat the strong warrior king, please promote the host to the great medical sect as soon as possible!"
The strong King of Martial Arts? !
The old man in front of him, whose vitality and blood are declining and who looks like he is about to fly to the west, could actually be a Martial King?
"It seems that doctors should correspond to the four realms of martial arts, and the great doctors behind them should correspond to great martial arts masters, so only the strong ones of the King of Martial Arts need the great medical sect to treat them.
But in this way, the Great Medical Emperor can cure Emperor Wu. What can the two realms of medical master and masterful rejuvenation heal?
The legendary gods, demons, fairies and ghosts? "
Ning Yue was a little curious, which made him want to gain experience points as soon as possible and improve his medical skills.
"Ning Yue, haha, his name is ordinary."
Mr. Yin sneered: "Do you know what staying here for three months means to you?"
"Junior doesn't know."
Ning Yue said.
"Confused, you don't know this? Your freshman exam will be in three months. If you fail the exam, you will not be able to become a disciple of the Jida Academy. Ouyang Jie's move is no different from expelling you."
Mr. Yin sneered.
"There's nothing I can do about it, junior. Just take it one step at a time."
Ning Yue muttered.
With the system in place, if he could get spiritual materials, his cultivation would be able to improve a lot in these three months.
If he could condense another divine dragon particle, he would have 200,000 kilograms of strength, and there would be no need to worry too much about the assessment.
"hehe."
Mr. Yin smiled, and then suddenly threw a hatchet in front of Ning Yue, "You are in the Strong Realm, right? Come with me. For these three months, you will be responsible for chopping wood."
"Chopping wood?"
Ning Yue was slightly startled.
"What? This is the rule of Ruigui Cliff. When a newcomer comes, he must chop wood for three years first! You only need to stay for three months, so you are lucky."
Mr. Yin said calmly: "Or you can refuse and leave on your own, but in this case, you may not survive for a few days in the Cliff of Repentance. This is also the reason why I must be the one to pick you up when you enter the Cliff of Repentance. "
"...Senior, if you stay in the Cliff of Regret, then senior also needs to chop wood?"
Ning Yue picked up the hatchet and asked casually.
"Me? Every time I am responsible for guiding you, it is considered a punishment for me from the Jidao Academy."
Mr. Yin chuckled, with a hint of self-mockery in his eyes: "What I fear most in my life is trouble, and they want to make me so troublesome and torture me. If I hadn't been unable to swallow this breath, I would have chosen to die!"
After saying this, Mr. Yin ignored Ning Yue and left with his hands behind his back.
Ning Yue saw this and quickly followed him.
He became more and more curious in his heart, what happened to this strong Martial King to become like this.
At the same time, he also turned his head and glanced outside.
Just wait.
When he gets out of here, all the accounts should be settled. It's only been three months, he can afford to wait!
The Cliff of Regret seems to be very large, like a mountain range independent of the Jidao Academy.
After walking for half an hour, Ning Yue followed Mr. Yin to a bamboo forest.
There are a dozen or so figures here, immersed in chopping bamboo.
The chopped bamboos were stacked neatly aside.
"You have to chop here for six hours a day. With your cultivation level, if you give me one stick in three days, you will be considered finished. If you can't chop off one stick in three days, you will be considered lazy and you will be whipped a hundred times."
Mr. Yin said calmly.
One stick every three days?
Even if he is in the realm of ordinary strength, he still has the strength of ten thousand catties. Mr. Yin only asks him to take one bamboo every three days. What kind of bamboo are these? So hard?
There was a hint of curiosity in Ning Yue's eyes.
