The First Academy in the Cultivation World

"I think you are not going to accept my toast and will be punished!" He Zhiqu saw Ling Yan'er insisted on standing in front of Mo Yun, so he picked up the fan and attacked Ling Yan'er.

Because Ling Yan'er was just a mortal, he didn't want to appear too aggressive, so he just used this ordinary fan to deal with Ling Yan'er.

But with his cultivation at the peak of Kaiguang, even if he was just holding an ordinary fan, the terrifying spiritual energy locked onto Ling Yan'er.

Ling Yan'er looked at him steadily, but she was not nervous or afraid as she was when she first met the enemy. She just curled her lips slightly. The Jindan stage cultivator in the secret realm before could not kill her, let alone He Zhiqu, who was only at the peak of the Kaiguang stage today.

As expected, before his spiritual power touched Ling Yan'er, a transparent protective shield appeared around Ling Yan'er's body.

He Zhiqu was caught off guard and bounced back and hit the wall. Because He Zhiqu looked down on Ling Yan'er, he just hit her casually, and he was bounced back a few steps.

Ling Yan'er was a little surprised to see him being bounced back. When he was in the secret realm before, this protective shield had no effect of rebounding attacks.

The young man who had been following He Zhiqu hurried to help him: "Senior Brother!"

After He Zhiqu stood firm, he pushed away his junior brother who was supporting him and looked at the protective barrier on Ling Yan'er.

He sneered, "I was wondering how a mortal like you could dare to snatch someone from me. Turns out you have something to protect yourself with!"

Ling Yan'er wasn't afraid of him at all: "It's better than some people who have neither the ability nor the spirit stones, like a giant baby who hasn't been weaned, and still wants to steal people."

"Who are you calling incompetent? I don't have any spirit stones yet!" He Zhiqu pulled out a handful of high-grade spirit stones and smashed them on the ground. "Today, if I don't teach you how to be a good person again, I'll write the word 'He' upside down!"

He Zhi submitted to the storage ring and took out his weapon to attack Ling Yan'er. He didn't believe how strong the protective equipment Ling Yan'er was wearing could be. He had just made a casual attack!

But this time his attack was blocked.

"Fellow Daoist He, please stop."

The sudden sound was so soul-stirring that it made He Zhiqu's full-strength attack disappear without a trace, like a drop in the ocean.

Ling Yan'er only felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing past, and a woman in red appeared in front of her. She had her back to Ling Yan'er, her black hair was like a waterfall, and she only had a black wooden hairpin, but a pearl and ruby ​​waist chain hung around her waist. She was not wearing shoes, and there were more than ten gold rings with bells hanging on each ankle.

She stood in front of Ling Yan'er and coldly said to He Zhiqu, "Fellow Daoist He, my Hehuan Sect has always been about mutual consent. It's an honor for you if the junior sisters are willing to chat and drink with you. If they are not willing to accompany you, you should just give up."

"You're fighting over jealousy in our Hehuan Sect's territory. What a show of strength! Do you know that even if your father were to be present in person, he would have to show some respect to our Hehuan Sect?"

When he saw the person coming, He Zhiqu knew that he could not touch Ling Yan'er in this building today.

He reluctantly put away his weapon: "I was too rude today!"

He glanced at Ling Yan'er coldly and said to his junior fellow apprentice who had followed him, "Let's go!"

After taking two steps, he stopped, turned around and looked at Ling Yan'er, saying coldly, "You'd better stay in Hehuan Sect forever."

Seeing He Zhiqu leave, the woman in red disappeared like mist, leaving only a sentence: "Mo Yun, go back and copy the sect rules ten times."

Ling Yan'er pulled Mo Yun to sit down: "Sister Mo Yun, shouldn't I have argued with him and caused you trouble?"

Mo Yun shook his head and said, "This matter was originally caused by me. How could you implicate me? But I think He Zhiqu will not let it go. I have the protection of the eldest sister in the sect, so it's okay. You must be careful when you go out. Otherwise, you can stay at our sect's headquarters for a few days."

Ling Yan'er shook her head and said, "It's okay. You saw it too. I have some self-defense equipment on me. He can't do anything to me."

"Can you defend against him?" Mo Yun asked worriedly, "He's at the peak of Kaiguang cultivation, and his father must have given him other means of attack. You have no cultivation, and you only have the foundation-building stage..."

Dongfang Zichu was only the size of a palm. She was not sure what Dongfang Zichu belonged to, so she treated him vaguely.

Ling Yan'er patted her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, it's okay, I know what's going on."

Mo Yun stopped persuading her. Seeing that Ling Yan'er didn't seem to be worried about offending He Zhiqu, she thought she must be from some big sect or family.

Little did they know that Ling Yan'er was not afraid of He Zhiqu at all because she knew that she would not be attacked, and she also had a bad impression of Qiantian Sect.

Even if she changed to another sect, Ling Yan'er's attitude might be slightly better.

Ling Yan'er glanced at the few high-grade spirit stones that He Zhiqu had thrown on the ground, and thought to herself, I didn't expect that the people who came to the Hehuan Sect were so determined that they even disdained high-grade spirit stones.

The fighting had already started here, and there were few people around to watch the show. They were all doing their own things and didn't even notice the excitement.

By the time Ling Yan'er emerged from the Hehuan Sect's territory, the moon was already high in the sky. She looked at the moon outside, then looked back inside. It was still as bright as day. She had to admit, "Sure enough, the Hehuan Sect mentioned in every immortal cultivation novel is worthy of its reputation!"

The beautiful sisters in it really dance well, sing beautifully, are multi-talented, and are gentle and considerate.

If she wasn't sleepy, she wouldn't want to come out!

After coming out, Ling Yan'er remembered that her phone had been in Dongfang Zichu's phone. She took the phone from Dongfang Zichu, looked at the phone that was still recording, and silently clicked to stop recording.

She didn't expect that Dongfang Zichu had been holding the phone without turning off the recording. After thinking about it, she really forgot whether she had taught Dongfang Zichu this.

She was busy playing, watching dance and chatting with Mo Yun, and forgot about it, so she kept recording until now.

Even after recording the video for such a long time, the phone still didn't get hot, the memory didn't run out, and the light was still full.

Ling Yan'er put away her phone and sighed in her heart again, if modern mobile phones could be made like this, they would sell like hot cakes.

After returning to their sect's headquarters in Shengze, Ling Yan'er went back to her room, washed up, and went to bed.

She had a dreamless night and when she woke up in the morning, there were no more peach blossoms beside her pillow. Ling Yan'er felt a little strange.

Is it because of a change of residence?

Or was it just a coincidence?

Before Ling Yan'er could figure out why, she heard someone knocking on the door: "Miss Ling, are you awake? Is there someone outside looking for you?"

Dongfang Zichu flew over, opened the door, and asked, "Who is it?"

Ling Yan'er also put on her clothes and walked out from behind the screen. She was also very curious. She didn't know anyone in this city, so who would come to see her?

At the door was Sheng Ze. Seeing Ling Yan'er and Dongfang Zichu, he said, "Those who came looking for you are from the Qiantian Sect. I think they have bad intentions. Have you offended them?"

Ah this...

Ling Yan'er was a little surprised. She didn't expect He Zhiqu to come to her house specially. She said to Sheng Ze, "I went to the Hehuan Sect while shopping yesterday. He wanted to snatch my young lady from me, but he didn't win. I didn't expect him to hold such a grudge and come to her house specially."

After saying this, Ling Yan'er felt like something was wrong. Wait, she's a girl too? How could she become an enemy just because of stealing a woman?

Her sexual orientation is normal, she does prefer handsome guys!

Logically speaking, it should be because she was competing with someone else for a man that other girls came to her!

Ling Yan'er frowned. This was definitely not her problem. It must be He Zhiqu's fault!

Sheng Ze was also a little speechless. He said, "Why don't you just stay away and I'll say you didn't come back last night."

"It's okay, I'll go meet him. He must have found this place because he had someone watch me last night and knew I was back." Ling Yan'er waved her hand and said, "I'll go out and meet him, otherwise it would be bad if he causes trouble for you Lingshan."

"Oh, how could I be afraid of him when he's just in the enlightenment period?" Sheng Ze looked down on him: "Although he is from the Qiantian Sect, I am also from Lingshan."

Although Lingshan is jokingly called the eternal second, it is not something that everyone is afraid of.

"The person I offended was the son of the head of the Qiantian Sect. If you don't give him face, he'll go back and complain to his father, and it'll be difficult for you to do anything." Ling Yan'er said, "It's really nothing. If there was something wrong, he wouldn't have lost the fight yesterday."

If He Zhiqu could have won, he wouldn't have come to Ling Yan'er.

Thinking of this, Sheng Ze felt relieved and said, "Be careful."

Ling Yan'er nodded in agreement and went out to meet He Zhiqu. Unexpectedly, the person outside was not He Zhiqu, but the junior brother who followed behind him and called He Zhiqu senior brother.

After he saw Ling Yan'er come out, he said to her, "Senior Brother is waiting for you in the Life and Death Arena. He wants to challenge you to a duel."

"Life and death arena?" Ling Yan'er repeated strangely.

Dongfang Zichu explained, "Fighting is generally not allowed in the city, so we set up a life and death arena. When there is a conflict, they go there to resolve it. Before going on stage, they sign a life and death agreement."

Ling Yaner laughed in anger: "How could I be so worthy as to be able to compete with him in the arena?"

He Zhiqu's junior apprentice advised, "You are just a mortal. How can you be my opponent? When you get there, just submit to me and I will persuade him not to bother with you."

Ling Yan'er glanced at him and said, "Will your senior brother listen to what you say?"

He Zhiqu looked extremely conceited. He might not like Mo Yun very much. Although Mo Yun was indeed very beautiful, which girl in the Hehuan Sect was not beautiful?

He came to pull Mo Yun yesterday, just as he said. At the beginning, when he wanted Mo Yun, Mo Yun was accompanying someone he couldn't afford to offend, so he could only take a step back. But yesterday, Mo Yun was accompanying her, a person without cultivation.

He was just angry. If it wasn't him yesterday, but someone with higher cultivation than him, he still wouldn't say anything because he couldn't afford to offend him.

People like him are just bullies who only bully the weak and fear the strong.

Although he has a good father, he is still afraid that someone will do something bad to him, so he dare not offend them. Therefore, he can only show off in front of people who are not as good as him.

He asked someone to find Ling Yan'er simply because Ling Yan'er didn't have the cultivation level to be controlled.

He Zhiqu's junior fellow apprentice was speechless. Since he was trying to curry favor with He Zhiqu and follow He Zhiqu, he naturally didn't have the ability to make He Zhiqu listen to him.

He was just afraid that Ling Yan'er would offend someone too much, and then He Zhiqu would take his anger out on him.

"Although I can't guarantee that you will listen to me, I will try my best to speak well of you." Junior Brother He Zhiqu said.

"Thank you very much for your kindness." Ling Yan'er said, "Let's go and see what the life and death arena looks like. I've never seen such a place before."

He Zhiqu's junior brother felt a pang in his heart when he saw Ling Yan'er's fearless expression. In fact, he was also worried about another worse situation, that He Zhiqu was no match for Ling Yan'er.

In the life and death arena, if something happens to He Zhiqu, he cannot shirk responsibility in front of the leader.

With a heavy heart, he brought Ling Yan'er to the life and death arena.

Ling Yan'er looked at the arena, which was probably built for people in the world of immortal cultivation. The arena was located on a large square.

The steps were made of white jade, and the white jade railings were spotless. Ling Yan'er was just about to sigh that the platform was beautifully built when she saw He Zhiqu and her mood instantly dropped.

He Zhiqu saw Ling Yan'er coming over and sneered, "I thought you were too timid to come over."

"How is that possible?" Ling Yan'er said with a smile, "But I really didn't expect a grown man like you to be so petty."

"It's just a life-or-death competition. Who do you think would be afraid? Don't we have to sign a life-or-death agreement before going on stage? Where do we sign it?"

He Zhiqu walked to a table, picked up a brush and wrote his name without even reading the content, pressed his fingerprints, and then raised his chin provocatively towards Ling Yan'er.

Ling Yan'er also walked over without showing any weakness. When Ling Yan'er signed, the person in charge of the life and death arena sat on a chair. He looked at Ling Yan'er and advised, "Young lady, why bother getting angry with him when you haven't cultivated yourself?"

"I'm not being angry." Ling Yan'er signed and pressed her handprint, saying, "We still don't know who will win."

She also wanted to see how the new rebound function of this protective cover works.

Yesterday, He Zhiqu just hit her casually. She could feel the lock of He Zhiqu's spiritual power, but the feeling was not as strong as the first time she encountered the enemy.

Not only did she not even think about running away that day, she couldn't even stand steadily in the strong wind of that Jindan stage killing move.

Despite such a powerful killing move, the protective shield that appeared on her body showed no signs of rebounding the attack.

After she returned to school, she also tried to test it with Hua Qingfeng, but when Hua Qingfeng hit her, no protective shield appeared at all. Although there was no protective shield, Hua Qingfeng was extremely measured and did not hurt her.

It may also be because Hua Qingfeng is too sensible, or has no ill will towards Ling Yan'er, so the protective shield did not appear.

Yesterday, He Zhiqu clearly attacked Ling Yan'er with a casual blow, which might not have killed her. After all, Ling Yan'er had Mo Yun behind her, and Mo Yun would not allow Ling Yan'er to get into trouble in the Hehuan Sect, not to mention that Dongfang Zichu was there.

But even in this situation, a protective shield appeared and even bounced He Zhiqu's spiritual power back.

Ling Yan'er and He Zhiqu walked onto the stage one after another. Ling Yan'er had no intention of exchanging harsh words with He Zhiqu or reminiscing about the past, and He Zhiqu had no intention of doing so either.

After entering the ring, He Zhiqu took out his usual weapon, an ink-black long sword. The cold edge of the sword gave people a sinister and terrifying feeling.