Ning Yue thought that Murong Jingdao would take him to Feilongyuan, but when he arrived at the destination, he found out that it was the top of the mountain where Xinsheng stayed.
He stayed here for a short time before Ouyang Jie made excuses and threw him into the Cliff of Repentance.
"What you are practicing now is the first level of the Ji Dao Breathing Technique. This Ji Dao Breathing Technique emphasizes the unity of essence, Qi and spirit. Only by blending your breath with the heaven and earth can you absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one body to refine your qi and blood!"
Zhao Song put his hands behind his back and walked around in front of a group of freshmen.
This group of freshmen sat cross-legged on the ground, all working hard to practice the Ji Dao breathing method.
Ning Yue followed Murong Jingdao and walked in front of everyone. He glanced around and saw Li Dong, Lang Qingping and others.
Perhaps disturbed by the footsteps, Li Dong and the others opened their eyes one after another, and their expressions changed one after another when they saw Ning Yue.
"Teacher Murong, what are you doing here? Don't you know that these students are practicing the first level of Ji Dao Breathing Technique to build the foundation?"
Zhao Song glanced at the two of them and said with an unsightly expression.
"What? The two of us passed by here, hindering their foundation building? This is the Jidao Academy, and every disciple here is a genius.
If the sound of simple footsteps would affect them, I don't think there is any need to practice here. "
Murong Jingdao said calmly.
Zhao Song choked on his words for a moment.
"Teacher Murong, you have already gone to Qianlong Academy to teach, why are you free to come back here today?"
Zhao Song was silent for a few moments, then spoke lightly.
"Come meet those old guys."
Murong Jingdao smiled, then ignored Zhao Song and continued to move forward.
Ning Yue grinned at Zhao Song and left here with Murong Jingdao.
Countless pairs of eyes fell on Ning Yue, some were jealous, some were angry, some were unhappy, but no one envied him.
In their opinion, wasn't it because of his natural strength that Ning Yue was able to directly enter Qianlong Academy?
This brute force is nothing compared to their bones.
As long as they are given a certain amount of time, surpassing Ning Yue is a simple matter.
"When a villain succeeds, let's see how arrogant you can be."
Zhao Song was very unhappy with Ning Yue's smile. He sighed secretly, and then shouted to Li Dong and others:
"What are you doing?! Hurry up and practice! If you don't master the Ji Dao breathing method within three years, don't even think about being promoted to Qianlongyuan!"
Everyone quickly purified their hearts and minds and began to practice the ultimate breathing method.
Zhao Song snorted, and then looked in the direction Ning Yue left, with a touch of disdain flashing in his eyes:
"A group of old, weak and disabled soldiers, what's there to see?"
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In a courtyard, there were many old men and women gathered together. Some of these old men were leisurely basking in the sun, some were playing chess, some were watering the flowers, and some were chopping wood to make a fire.
As soon as Murong Jingdao came in, they all stopped what they were doing, their eyes fell on Ning Yue, and their expressions became nervous.
At this moment, Ning Yue seemed to feel a hint of restraint and a hint of embarrassment from these old men and ladies.
"Ning Yue, don't look at them now. Decades ago, they were all top-notch geniuses. They were very high-spirited and were much better than the disciples of this generation. Well, except for you. "
Murong Jingdao smiled.
At this time, the system prompts have sounded several times in succession.
These old men and women all have hidden illnesses, and some of their abilities are soul-stealing, and some are life-stealing.
"Murong, this, is this little brother Ning Yue?"
The old men and women slowly walked up to the two of them, one of them rubbed his palms and said slightly awkwardly.
"Seniors, just call me Ning Yue. You are all elders. You cannot bear the words "little brother".
Ning Yue quickly clasped his fists and saluted.
Seeing Ning Yue's excellent attitude, the embarrassment of the old men and women disappeared a little. They had experienced many cold looks in these years in Jidao Academy.
There are not many juniors in the past and today's juniors who can take them seriously.
If it weren't for the special circumstances, they would have chosen to leave this place and go home to take care of themselves. How could they be so angry?
Precisely because he offended too many enemies when he was young, if he returned to the family, it would inevitably bring disaster to the family.
Only by staying in Jidao Academy can those enemies be afraid and not dare to do evil things to them!
"Ning Yue, let me introduce you."
Murong Jingdao's eyes flashed with relief, and then he began to introduce these old men and women to Ning Yue.
There were five people in the group, and the one who spoke first was called the butcher by Murong Jingdao. He was chopping firewood at first.
There is another person called Scholar, who was just playing chess with another person nicknamed Military Advisor.
The one who waters the flowers is called the matchmaker, and the one who basks in the sun is called the watchman.
Ning Yue found these nicknames quite strange.
"Ning Yue, I heard from Murong that you can cure stubborn diseases in the body. Do you think we can save these five old bones?"
The butcher said cautiously.
"Someone can be saved."
Ning Yue nodded slightly.
The five people were stunned for a moment. It seemed that Ning Yue's answer came too quickly for them to react.
"Teacher Murong, go and prepare some medicinal materials."
Ning Yue reported the name of the medicinal materials he needed to Murong Jingdao. After Murong Jingdao remembered it firmly, he turned and left.
The scholar was an elegant-looking old man. After Murong Jingdao left, he looked at Ning Yue with some suspicion:
"Ning Yue, can our injuries really be cured? Our injuries are more serious than Murong Jingdao's..."
"Scholar, he said it can be cured if it can be cured. Why do you doubt it?"
The watchman rolled his eyes dissatisfied, then smiled at Ning Yue and said:
"Ning Yue, when I recover from this injury, I will be promoted to the Great Innate Martial Master first, and then I will repay you by being a bull and a horse for you."
"Senior, don't be polite."
Ning Yue cupped his fists and smiled: "It is a doctor's bounden duty to treat illnesses and save people."
“One code belongs to another code, and one’s duty belongs to one’s duty.
If we old guys can regain their second youth and enter the martial arts again, we must remember your goodness and your kindness.
Let me know who you want to kill in the future. Killing is what I am best at. "
The watchman smiled.
"Kill, kill, kill. It is your murderous nature that has brought you to this situation."
The matchmaker snorted coldly.
"If it weren't for the military advisor's 'no omissions', how could I be so miserable? How could you be so miserable?"
The watchman sneered.
"What does this matter have to do with the military advisor? Stop talking about it, or I'll fall out with you!"
The matchmaker suddenly said angrily.
Obviously, her relationship with the military advisor is unusual.
Ning Yue became more and more curious. Did the injuries of these people seem to be caused by the same battle?
He asked because he didn't understand. The five of them were silent for a moment, and then the butcher smiled and said, "There's nothing to hide.
The five of us are different from Murong. He was hit hard by Dugu Ao during the freshman exam, but we survived the freshman exam.
That year, we were all at the peak of our lives and were preparing to be promoted to great innate martial arts masters. When we went out together to look for opportunities, we happened to see the Zichuan family walking and slaughtering a village.
There are three hundred people in the family, no one is alive, not even the children..."
