Chapter 152 The Prologue Begins

This time, after half an hour, Lin Xianyu came out of the cubicle covered in sweat.

Each of the three organ beasts is equivalent to a martial artist at the sixth level of Shenshu acupoints, and it took him a long time to succeed!

"You finally came out!"

However, just as she walked out of the cubicle, a familiar voice sounded, and Lin Xianyu stayed where she was.

"You...how did you come out so fast!"

"Ah? You are too slow, hurry up, the seventh floor!"

"The seventh floor, no way, the seventh floor is equivalent to the seventh level of the spiritual acupoint, the beasts that open up the Shenque acupoint, and the strength of the warriors in the Shenque acupoint, I don't need to say."

"There's so much nonsense, I can't break through if I don't reach the limit, so hurry up, you have to understand that the same is true for your Heaven-Defying Divine Vein Art. Now you are only on the second floor, but it is mysterious, so I don't need to say it Right? The harsher the environment, the more you can stimulate the potential of your body."

"Um!"

The two went together and went to the seventh floor again.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, two months passed quietly.

In the past two months, Muyun went to Leifeng Pagoda to practice almost every day.

It wasn't until later that the organ beasts in Leifeng Pagoda were seriously damaged, and after being warned by Master Hongchen, Mu Yun had no choice but to run back and forth between Leifeng Pagoda and Poyun Mountain Range.

And during this time, inside the Leifeng Courtyard, it seemed very peaceful on the surface.

However, everyone knew that the storm under the calm was coming.

The annual advanced class battle is about to begin.

The so-called advanced class battle is a challenge held by Leifeng Academy every year.

Now, there are 18 advanced classes in Leifeng Academy, Class 1, Class 6, Class 15, and Class 27. Each class is gearing up.

In the battle of the advanced class, first of all, all the students of the advanced class will hunt and kill spirit beasts in the Poyun Mountain Range.

In the end, the top seven in each class will be eligible to participate in the group arena.

Classes challenge with each other, seven games, 4 to 3 can win.

Then, it was the much-anticipated mentor battle.

In the advanced class, every class is secretly competing, and the competition between the main instructors is undoubtedly the biggest.

After all, for every instructor, if the class wins and you lose, it is really embarrassing, and if the class loses, it is of course urgent to regain face for the class.

In the past two months, every advanced class student and head instructor in Leifeng Academy is gearing up.

However, it was also at this moment that an explosive news spread throughout the entire Leifeng Courtyard.

Intermediate Class Nine, upgraded to Advanced Class Nine!

This news almost made the entire Leifeng Academy tremble three times.

Two months ago, Class Nine had just been promoted from the elementary class to the advanced class, but now, it was actually promoted from the intermediate class to the advanced class!

This speed is simply a leap!

But behind all this, where has their mentor, Mu Yun, been all this time?

For two months, I hardly heard any news about Muyun.

Leifeng Courtyard, inside the refining room.

Master Hongchen was dressed in a white robe, standing in front of the refining furnace, looking at the one-armed Gu Yufan, and asked, "I heard that your class has been promoted to an advanced class?"

"Um!"

"This kid Muyun really has two skills, just like his father did back then."

"Master Hongchen, this is wrong. I heard from Instructor Mu that ancient gold and copper cannot be added at the same time as alumite. Although it will not have any effect on the surface, in fact, it will add hidden dangers to the refined weapons. "

"oh?"

Hearing Gu Yufan's reminder, Master Hongchen nodded, and said: "It makes sense, it makes sense, Xiao Fan, if you have a chance in the future, go and listen to your teacher Mu's lectures more often, and give me nagging when you come back, understand? ?”

"Yes!"

"Well, very good, your Intermediate Class Nine has been promoted to Advanced Class Nine, and I, the principal of Leifeng Academy, should express my opinion and congratulate you."

Master Hongchen thought for a while, wondering what kind of congratulatory gift he should give to Senior Class Nine.

Xiao's house, in the hall.

"Yu'er, I heard that your ninth class has been promoted to an advanced class, so you are now at the third level of the spiritual acupoint, right?"

"Yes, father!"

"Well, very good, very good!" Xiao Zhantian laughed loudly: "Since you recovered, the Xiao family has also united a lot. It seems that your priest priest is very capable."

"Master Pastor is very powerful and unfathomable. Dad, if you have time, you can ask mother to confess to Teacher Pastor. After all, Teacher Pastor was trying to save me back then, but Mother almost killed Teacher Pastor."

"Uh... I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later."

Seeing his son's expression, Xiao Zhantian smiled wryly.

Nian Lingjin is the wife of the Xiao family, and also the dean of the Fire School of Qixian Academy, so let him confess to a senior class teacher? What a joke.

At this very moment, the entire Leifeng School of Seven Sages Academy is discussing the promotion of Intermediate Class Nine to Senior Class Nine.

After all, this matter is too suspicious.

"Squad leader, you said we were promoted to the advanced class, what are we going to do next?"

"What are you doing, there is still a month before the battle of the advanced class, continue to improve your strength, and then, abuse those geniuses in the advanced class."

Tie Feng said imposingly.

"Now, let's apply for the qualification for the advanced class battle."

"Don't you need to tell the pastor?"

"Idiot, it's the best thing to give Teacher Mu a surprise!" Tie Feng laughed and said, "In two months, I was promoted to the advanced class. Since the establishment of Leifeng Academy, which class has done it?"

"That's right!"

"Yes!"

"So now, what we need is to go all out and push directly to the stable thrones of those advanced classes."

"good!"

The entire Class Nine, this time, was completely full of fighting spirit.

But at this moment, Mu Yun is on the eighth floor of Leifeng Pagoda.

boom……

A bang sounded, and Mu Yun was all over his body, his clothes were torn, stained red with blood stains.

"The organ beast on the eighth floor is equivalent to the eighth level of the spiritual acupoint, and the martial artist who opened up the Fengchi acupoint, considering that I am now at the fifth level of the spiritual acupoint, it is indeed a bit reluctant to only open the realm of the Guanyuan acupoint, but fortunately, it succeeded! "

Opening the door, Lin Xianyu stood alone outside.

Looking at Muyun, Lin Xianyu just smiled wryly.

Eight floors!

In two months, from the seventh floor to the eighth floor, Muyun is really scary.

But he was still unable to successfully challenge the organ beast on the eighth floor.

Now, he is in the sixth level of spiritual acupoints, and he has opened up the Shenshu acupoint, which is actually one level higher than Muyun's, but his strength is far from Muyun's.

"Forget it, the ninth floor seems to be impossible to challenge today. After two months of continuous self-breakthrough, it has only reached the fifth level of the spiritual acupoint and opened the Guanyuan acupoint. It seems that it has reached the limit."

In two months, from triple to fifth, Mu Yun is still not satisfied?

Hearing this, Lin Xianyu just rolled his eyes.

"What about those bastards now?"

"Intermediate Class Nine, promoted to Advanced Class Nine, now your students are all preparing to participate in the battle of Advanced Class."

"Battle of the advanced class? Hehe..."

Mu Yun said with a smile: "Let them go, we can't let them go on smoothly forever. Participating in the advanced class battle this time may be a blow, but it is also a test for them."

"Strike? Not necessarily!"

"how do I say this?"

"These guys treat you like a god. How could they be willing to lose? This time, they probably will win the game if they work hard."

"Damn, then I'm going to fight for my life!"

The battle of the advanced class is not only the battle of the students of the advanced class, but also the battle of the master tutor!

"Desperate? In my opinion, they should be the ones who should do their best!"

Lin Xianyu smiled wryly and stopped talking.

There is still one month to go, and the entire Ninth Advanced Class is holding their breath. This battle of the Advanced Class is not for themselves, but for the pastor.

One month passed by slowly, and on this day, all advanced classes were called to the Leifengyuan Martial Field to make an announcement before the advanced station.

Master Hongchen was dressed in a white robe. As the dean, he was also one of the ten elders of the Seven Sages Academy, so naturally he would not show up.

Now, there are 18 advanced classes in Leifeng Academy, and each of these 18 classes has its own class number.

In order to unify the competition this time, the academy renumbered the 18 classes, from one to eighteen, according to last year's ranking competition.

But careful people discovered that the newly promoted Class Nine Senior Class should be Class Eighteen, but it was still numbered Class Nine Senior Class.

Regarding this point, Master Hongchen was secretly proud of himself.

In order to show favor to Mu Yun, he also took great pains.

"Today, everyone is called here for the advanced class battle of our Leifeng Institute. This time, eighteen advanced classes will first pass the first round of assessment in the Poyun Mountain Range, and the results meet the standards. Well, the top seven students in their class will enter the second round, that is, the group arena. In the group arena, each class selects seven students, and it only needs to win the competition four to three."

"This year's competition, everyone..."

Following Master Hongchen's speech, everyone gradually became surprised.

In previous years' advanced class battles, Master Hongchen just showed his face and fled immediately, but this year he talked a lot, and he seemed to tire of it, which is really strange.

How did they know that Master Hongchen had obtained a lot of knowledge about Muyun's weapon refining from Gu Yufan during this period, and this time he was trying to show his favor to Muyun.

"Has Master Hongchen always been this wordy?" Under the stage, Mu Yun plucked his ears, a little annoyed.

Wordy?

Hearing this sentence, Gu Yufan almost laughed out loud.

Master Hongchen made it clear to him that he would take care of Class Nine this time, and then he talked a lot. If he knew that Teacher Mu had already bothered him at this moment, he might spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Isn't it? I've never seen such a wordy dean, Gu Yufan, how did you stay under him for so long?"

"Pfft..." Almost burst out laughing, Gu Yufan responded: "It's almost over, Master Hongchen is also thinking about Teacher Mu, and wants Teacher Mu to understand the rules."

"Rules? I don't need to understand any rules. Victory depends on strength. When strength reaches a certain level, rules are useless."

Mu Yun yawned, and said, "I'll squint for a while, and call me when I'm done!"

what... what?

sleep for a while?

"Hmph!" However, as soon as Mu Yun said this, a cold snort sounded from beside him.