The First Academy in the Cultivation World

"Are you serious?" The voice on the other end was obviously shocked.

"Why would I lie to you about this? It's all true." Hua Qingfeng said, "I'm in Lingyun City now. If you don't believe me, you can come over."

"Okay, I'll ask Master if he can contact the ancestor." Footsteps were heard from the other side, sounding particularly impatient.

The sound transmission talisman disappeared in Hua Qingfeng's hand. It seemed that the other party had cut off the sound transmission.

Ling Yan'er looked at Hua Qingfeng: "I didn't expect that you even know someone in Penglai Mountain."

Hua Qingfeng said, "That's just a coincidence. I just met some people from other sects when I went to the secret realm before. If you look closely, I don't know many people."

After all, although his cultivation seems to be quite high, he is still old and doesn't spend much time outside.

Lan Lian said, "I also know Xie Hanshan. If I still have my storage ring, I can contact him directly."

This was unexpected to Ling Yan'er. She looked at Lan Lian with great interest, "What about your storage ring?"

Lan Lian didn't answer. Wasn't it obvious? They were being chased and had come all the way here. What else was there to say?

Seeing that Lan Lian didn't want to answer, Ling Yan'er coughed tactically before asking, "I usually see you rarely holding a zither, so why were you holding it when you came?"

Although Lan Lian was indeed proficient in music, Ling Yan'er had never heard him play the piano except in music classes.

There was also a white cloth covering Lan Lian's eyes, which Ling Yan'er hadn't seen since the second day.

She asked this question because she suspected that the system was secretly causing trouble. After all... Lan Lian's appearance really appealed to her sexual preferences. She was that kind of sickly beauty.

"I don't know. The zither was already in my hands when I came here." Lan Lian replied, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Ling Yan'er quickly shook her head. "I just suddenly remembered to ask. Didn't you say before that your eyesight couldn't see because something went wrong with your cultivation? Then why can't you see now even though you haven't cultivated?"

Lan Lian was silent for a moment, then said, "Hua Qingfeng's golden elixir was taken away. Was the golden elixir he recovered the same one he had before?"

Compared to being able to see with the eyes, he still has his spiritual consciousness, which he feels is much more important than being able to see with the eyes.

After all, the spiritual consciousness he retained was truly from his previous cultivation, and if he was to recover his eyes, the price would be to take away his spiritual consciousness, which he was unwilling to do.

It was precisely because he still had his spiritual consciousness and his cultivation was still the same as before that he was so sure that his cultivation was simply suppressed.

"No." Ling Yan'er was indeed mistaken. Since he was already injured, how could he recover just because his cultivation was gone? She was just assuming.

Lan Lian didn't say anything else, and Ling Yan'er and Dongfang Zichu returned to the dormitory.

Ling Yan'er lay on the sofa, playing with her phone, and said to Dongfang Zichu, "It seems we have to wait until Xie Hanshan arrives before we can leave."

"It doesn't matter to us, but is it okay for Ning Wushuang?" Dongfang Zichu asked.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. After all, she hasn't come out since she entered the Demon Locking Tower yesterday." Ling Yan'er said as she looked at the little people fighting in the Demon Locking Tower.

Ling Ziye was consolidating his cultivation, and Su Hongxiu had no interest in the Demon Locking Tower. They had just come out of Hua Qingfeng's dormitory, and Ning Wushuang was the only one in the Demon Locking Tower in the entire school.

Dongfang Zichu could also go, but Dongfang Zichu said that he had no interest in the Demon Locking Tower. Even if he could make it to the list and get spirit stones after defeating one level, he would not go.

So now the only one in the Demon Locking Tower is Ning Wushuang. They had stayed in Furong City for nearly half a month before, and Ning Wushuang was there too. It was the same waiting time in Furong City as it was in school, it was almost the same.

Dongfang Zichu said, "Do you know what Xie Hanshan's cultivation level is? Since he is called the ancestor, his cultivation level should be quite high. When he comes to the academy, I'm afraid..."

Moreover, his granddaughter could only stay in this school and could not be taken back, and he was afraid that the other party would vent their anger on Ling Yan'er.

After all, Ling Yan'er is the only person who makes the decision in the academy, and the relationship between the others and Ling Yan'er is simply an employment relationship.

Ling Yan'er wasn't too worried. "When he comes, he and I will talk to Xie Jingyun alone in the classroom. Hua Qingfeng and the others shouldn't come with me. They can just stay in the dormitory."

"He can neither hit me nor destroy the building. We still have the Yin-Yang Mirror and the Immortal Binding Rope, so it won't be a big problem."

Thinking of the two things Ling Yan'er mentioned, Dongfang Zichu felt relieved. After all, with the Yin-Yang Mirror and the Immortal Binding Rope, it would be useless even if Xie Hanshan was in the Mahayana stage.

"Yeah, I almost forgot." Dongfang Zichu said.

"By the way, Mo Zihan is from the demon clan. Do you know him?" Ling Yan'er asked.

Dongfang Zichu: "You are human, do you know everyone?"

He could tell at a glance that Mo Zihan was just a little demon. Maybe she hadn't been born yet when he was asleep. How could he know her?

Hearing Dongfang Zichu's sarcasm, Ling Yan'er knew that she had asked a stupid question.

But she swore that she was just asking casually. After all, Dongfang Zichu looked like a great demon who had lived for many years. What if she knew him?

Ling Yan'er changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "Can your friend come to school next year?"

Dongfang Zichu saw Ling Yan'er's guilty conscience and changed the subject, "I'm not sure. If the messenger is fast enough, it should arrive in the second half of the year."

After all, it had only been a few months since we were about to reach the demon tribe.

Another half month has passed. I should have set out a long time ago, but I don’t know how far I have walked.

"I hope it arrives soon. I want to see what the Bauhinia Butterfly looks like. Is it purple?" Ling Yan'er asked curiously.

Dongfang Zichu nodded: "Purple."

Thinking that he had become an ornamental tree in the school, and that when his friend came, Ling Yan'er just looked at his true form, it was really no big deal.

Ling Yan'er spent the day with her longing for the Bauhinia Butterfly.

The next morning, Hua Qingfeng stopped him and said, "Let's go to Lingyun City. Xie Hanshan and the others are almost here."

"So fast?" Ling Yan'er was shocked. How long had it been?

Not even a day? How close is Penglai Mountain? We're almost there already?

Ling Yan'er had breakfast on the flying boat. When they arrived at Lingyun City, Hua Qingfeng said that they should wait on the flying boat and there was no need to get off. He had already made arrangements with his good friend Luo Xuhan.

Not long after Ling Yan'er arrived in Lingyun City, she saw a small black dot flying quickly from afar and stopped next to Ling Yan'er's flying boat.

The young and lively man asked, "Is Hua Qingfeng here?"

Hua Qingfeng, standing on the deck and seeing the other person, was speechless: "It's only been two years since we last met, and you don't recognize me?"

"What if it's just someone who happens to look similar to you?" Luo Xuhan said, and landed on the flying boat with the person next to him who didn't look much older than him.

Hua Qingfeng introduced them, "This is Ling Yan'er, the dean of our academy. Xie Jingyun is also in our academy. Let's go back and talk first."