#1118 - Chapter 1118 Competition
Ling Xuan's tone was frivolous, like that of a playboy.
Sheng Ge frowned, her cheeks puffed up, but Ling Xuan laughed exceptionally happily.
Ye Kong casually turned his hand, and without anyone noticing, he directly cast a spell to slap Ling Xuan across the face.
"Pa!" The sound was very loud, and the surrounding noise stopped instantly, as if time had frozen in that second.
"Don't be impulsive, Ling Xuan. The Taichu Academy doesn't allow disciples to fight privately. If it's discovered, you'll be expelled from the Taichu Academy."
Hearing the words of others, Ling Xuan's rationality gradually returned, and he glared at Ye Kong angrily.
"Okay, Ye Kong, I've completely remembered you!"
Ling Xuan said with a sneer, approaching Ye Kong's ear, "You just wait!"
After speaking, Ling Xuan left the dining hall with a few of his lackeys.
The crowd watching the excitement also went back to doing what they were doing, and Ye Kong and the others sat down again.
"Hey, why is this Ling Xuan so arrogant? I really want to beat him up when I see him." Wen Jie said, touching his big fist.
"We should stay away from him as much as possible. He is from the Ling family on the West Ridge Continent," Gongsun Qing said.
Ye Kong looked at Gongsun Qing with interest, "The Ling family?"
Although Zhang Tie and the others were all from the Upper Realm, they had very little experience and did not know the status of the Ling family that Gongsun Qing mentioned.
Gongsun Qing also came from a noble family. Although his family was not strong, it was still somewhat famous. He had seen more than Zhang Tie and the others.
"The West Ridge is a barren land in the Upper Realm. It is covered with quicksand, and the people who live there are all barbarians. It is said that the Ling family chose the West Ridge at that time and established themselves there. Everyone thought that the Ling family would never be able to develop the family in the West Ridge, but unexpectedly, the Ling family's power grew day by day, suppressing the barbarians of the West Ridge."
"Later, the Ling family's status in the Upper Realm continued to consolidate. Although the family's land is not conspicuous, those who know the West Ridge Continent know that the owner of that land is the Ling family!"
"I heard my father say that those who live in the West Ridge Continent are called barbarians, but to put it bluntly, they are man-eating beastmen!" Wen Jie said, revealing his understanding.
"This Ling family is really capable. They can survive in a place where only beastmen live, and they can continue to prosper for a long time. The family's strength should not be underestimated," Zhang Tie also analyzed seriously.
Only Ye Kong smiled indifferently.
Isn't that just a beast tamer? What abilities could they have?
After the few people finished chatting, the drum bell of the Taichu Academy rang, which was a warning for everyone to go to the martial arts stage.
"Let's go quickly."
Ye Kong and the others then rushed to the martial arts stage in the main courtyard.
By the time the few of them arrived at the martial arts stage, the stage was already full of many disciples, all lined up in neat square formations.
After Ye Kong and the others arrived, they simply found an empty space and inserted themselves into it.
At this time, the person standing on the martial arts stage was Shen Fanshuang.
Shen Fanshuang stood upright on it. Even though she was a woman, she could still display the majestic aura on her body, making people afraid to approach.
Shen Fanshuang circulated her energy in her dantian, and as soon as she opened her mouth, her voice instantly became loud and clear.
"Everyone, I am Shen Fanshuang."
This sentence alone aroused the inner worship of the new male disciples below.
"The Taichu Academy welcomes you to join. I won't say much here, I just want to tell everyone that after seven months of cultivation, the newly admitted disciples of the Taichu Academy will be required to participate in a newcomer comparison, randomly matching opponents, to define your cultivation results through friendly exchanges between you. The winner, the academy will naturally reward."
"What is the punishment for the loser?" At this time, a sentence came from somewhere in the square formation.
Shen Fanshuang did not hide it and directly said: "Then we will consider whether the loser still needs to stay in the Taichu Academy."
Shen Fanshuang said it very calmly, but this sentence was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for everyone. This is a proper arena. The winner enjoys the glory, and the loser shakes his head and leaves.
And Shen Fanshuang also experienced these things in the beginning to make a name for herself in the Taichu Academy until now. She can know what kind of worries the people under the stage will have in their hearts now.
"Good luck to you." Shen Fanshuang left the last sentence, then spread her arms, leaped lightly, and her slender figure disappeared into the void.
The square formation suddenly dispersed, and people from the same academy walked together to discuss the things that Shen Fanshuang had just announced.
Zhang Tie and the others had to separate because they were not in the same academy as Ye Kong and were not going the same way.
Loneliness is the norm, and Ye Kong returned to his small cave in the back mountain to cultivate alone.
When passing by the medicine field, Ye Kong curiously wanted to take another look. Before he could get close, Elder Wang's heavy voice rang out from the surroundings.
"How can my medicine field tolerate children approaching!"
With this arrogant attitude, who cares.
Ye Kong turned around and flew towards his small cave without looking back, very freely.
After Ye Kong left, a trace of black shadow flashed out of the medicine field and gradually became clear.
Elder Wang looked in the direction of Ye Kong and smiled coldly.
"Boy, your aptitude is no less than mine back then."
Elder Wang said something mysteriously, then conjured a small shovel and removed the pits on another open space in the medicine field.
With a wave of his small hand, a shovel was divided into countless shovels, found the right position on the open space, and directly inserted them, shoveling up a pile of soil.
Elder Wang took out a purple-gold gourd, then threw it out. The stopper opened by itself, and the purple-gold gourd spewed out splashing water, crystal clear, and accurately sprinkled on each pit.
The purple-gold gourd was like a bottomless pit, and the water flowed out continuously, without the slightest sign of stopping.
Elder Wang saw that it was almost done, and directly reached out and took back the purple-gold gourd. Then, with another wave of his hand, countless seeds flashing with brilliance were sprinkled into the pits, accurately placed into each pit.
Elder Wang nodded in satisfaction, and his serious expression became smiling.
"Boy, you're staying in my back mountain for free. I'll find you something to do anyway," Elder Wang said to himself.
Inside the cave, Ye Kong was meditating quietly.
Now that he has a place to stay in this Upper Realm, I wonder…












