The First Academy in the Cultivation World

"Is this the only thing that makes us better than them?" Ling Yan'er asked.

After all, Ling Yan'er also knew that just because there were no problems now didn't mean there wouldn't be any in the future. There were no problems now because there were few people, but when there were more people, there would definitely be problems of one kind or another.

But the problems Xu Yimiao and the others encountered would definitely not happen in school, Ling Yan'er would never allow it.

Lan Lian recalled: "If I had to put it simply, it's probably to provide a better environment for cultivation for those whose spiritual roots are not outstanding."

But there are more people who don’t have spirit stones. Not everyone can afford more than a thousand spirit stones a year.

Ling Yan'er's opportunity is still given to those who can earn spirit stones. However, if more than 500 spirit stones cannot be produced in half a year, the path of cultivation itself will be very difficult.

Even if you practice on your own, it will be difficult.

"There's more." Ling Yan'er looked at Lan Lian expectantly.

Lan Lian glanced at Ling Yan'er, then stood up and patted her on the head. "Anything else? Don't lose your position as dean. Just don't have a say here."

He could see the future in Ling Yan'er's naive imagination, but now the teacher Ling Yan'er found from somewhere was becoming more and more powerful. If someone else held her hostage and took away her power, it would be a devastating disaster for the academy.

Ling Yan'er dodged Lan Lian's hand as he tried to continue clapping and said, "Impossible! The academy's development cannot be separated from me!"

Although she could give her mobile phone to Dongfang Zichu to take photos and videos for her and let Dongfang Zichu play games with her, Dongfang Zichu could not use it without her consent.

Sometimes Ling Yan'er would even leave it on the sofa. Even if Dongfang Zichu saw Ling Yan'er put it there, the phone would disappear as soon as Ling Yan'er left.

Until Ling Yan'er comes back, the phone will seem to be always there.

Of course, Dongfang Zichu also told Ling Yan'er that even if Ling Yan'er didn't set a password on her phone, it was almost the same as if she had set a password.

This is even more difficult to solve than setting a power-on password.

Ling Yan'er is no longer surprised by the many magical features of this phone. After all, it has a super super super long standby time, is always fully charged, has unlimited memory, and has a full network connection. It will automatically return to your hand after just a few shouts.

Add to that the setting that it will automatically disappear when you leave her, and it’s not surprising that others can’t use it.

Although she guessed that mobile phones should not be that easy to break, she never tried it because she couldn't afford to take the risk.

After all, gamblers will end up with nothing. If she loses her cell phone, it would be like a fish out of water or a bird without wings.

She didn't even dare to think about how vicious and evil she would become if she lost her cell phone!

Lan Lian finished patting Ling Yan'er and left. Ling Yan'er said indignantly, "Little Chu, go call Hua Qingfeng over. I don't believe Hua Qingfeng hasn't heard of a sect that has a Mahayana stage!"

"You can't go and call him yourself. It's not far away." Dongfang Zichu was speechless.

"You can fly, but I can't, so you go." Ling Yan'er said righteously.

Although he didn't know what the twisted logic was, Dongfang Zichu still flew out to find Hua Qingfeng lovingly.

After a while, Hua Qingfeng and Dongfang Zichu entered the dormitory. Hua Qingfeng came in and asked, "What do you want to see me for?"

"I just want to ask you if you know the Wuliang Sword Sect?" Ling Yan'er asked.

Compared to when Lan Lian was here, Ling Yan'er was sitting more comfortably now. She was a little bit reserved in front of Lan Lian and paid attention to her image, but she was not like that at all in front of Hua Qingfeng.

Although Lan Lian had been in the academy for quite some time, Ling Yan'er and Lan Lian had less interactions than Hua Qingfeng.

Dongfang Zichu has always been following Ling Yan'er, and Hua Qingfeng probably still has some fledgling complex towards Ling Yan'er.

After all, he was the first person Ling Yan'er met in this world of cultivation. If Hua Qingfeng left after his injury healed, it would be fine, but since Hua Qingfeng stayed, there must be some emotional differences.

Hearing Ling Yan'er's words, Hua Qingfeng said, "I know. Why are you suddenly asking about this sect? The Qiantian Sect is number one on our side of the continent, and the Wuliang Sword Sect is number one on their side."

"This sect is a formidable rival of the Qiantian Sect. Their overall strength is higher than the Qiantian Sect. Why are you suddenly asking about this sect?"

After hearing this, Ling Yan'er was somewhat incredulous: "Didn't they say that the Qiantian Sect was number one? I thought it was number one in the entire human continent!"

"Then do you know how big the entire continent is?" Hua Qingfeng said, "Qiantian Sect does want to do it, but it's too far away. Even if they really want to do it, it won't be Qiantian Sect's turn."

"Did you know that Lan Lian's former Taoist partner was from the Wuliang Sword Sect?" Ling Yan'er said, "The Wuliang Sword Sect is so powerful. It seems that Lan Lian's road to revenge will be quite long."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yan'er added, "You two are indeed roommates. You were deceived by the Qiantian Sect, the top sect here, and he was deceived by the Wuliang Sword Sect, the top sect over there. You are the ones who are more miserable."

Dongfang Zichu said, "Lan Lian is the worse off. He's clearly deceiving both her heart and her body."

To deceive one's heart is to become a Taoist partner, to deceive one's body is to kill one's wife to prove one's truth.

Hua Qingfeng was silent. How could this be compared?

"That's true." Ling Yan'er nodded. "And killing one's wife to prove one's way is better than having one's golden elixir plundered. After all, if one is lucky, one can still keep one's life."

Hua Qingfeng frowned: "You called me here just to talk about this?"

Ling Yan'er shook her head: "I mainly want to hear you talk about the Wuliang Sword Sect. How much do you know?"

Hua Qingfeng shook his head: "I don't know much about the Wuliang Sword Sect. I just know that this sect exists, but I have never seen it with my own eyes."

"Don't you have any friends in the Wuliang Sword Sect?" Ling Yan'er asked.

Hua Qingfeng: "Although I happen to know someone like that in Penglai Mountain, please don't think that I really have friends all over the world, okay?"

"Then don't you still know Wen Yangze?" Ling Yan'er said.

Hua Qingfeng said speechlessly: "It's not that I know Wen Yangze, it's that Wen Yangze knows me. He basically knows all the cultivators who have some reputation in the cultivation world."

Before he went to the academy, the last time he saw Wen Yangze was after his golden elixir was dug out. Wen Yangze came to him and asked why his golden elixir was dug out and whether he could still be saved.

Well... although he extorted a sum of spirit stones, Hua Qingfeng always felt that he was doing it for fun, even though he knew the other party's methods.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s too gossipy that I was able to figure out his truth.

"So Wen Yangze must know about the Wuliang Sword Sect?" Ling Yan'er said.

Hua Qingfeng nodded and said, "If you don't absolutely need news about the Wuliang Sword Sect, then you'd better not go ask Wen Yangze. I'm afraid the spirit stones you took from him won't be enough to pay him back."

"If he starts to trick people, you're definitely no match for him. Don't give him the entire academy."

"I wouldn't be that stupid, would I?" Ling Yan'er retorted, "How could I possibly give him the entire school?"

Hua Qingfeng just smiled and said nothing. Ling Yan'er asked, "Is this your personal experience?"

She remembered that Hua Qingfeng didn't even have his own spiritual weapon before. Apart from the robes on his body, there were only a few sets of clothes in his storage bag, and they were not very good, and there were not many good magic weapons.

Could it be that he gave all of it to Wen Yangze?

The more Ling Yan'er thought about it, the more she felt it made sense, and she looked at Hua Qingfeng with burning eyes.

Hua Qingfeng suppressed his smile and said, "How is that possible? I have nothing to offer him."

You can tell from her expression that it’s there, but Ling Yan’er doesn’t say it, she’s just so thoughtful.

She said, "I just want to learn about the Wuliang Sword Sect. Lan Lian is from the Wuliang Sword Sect. What if someone from the Wuliang Sword Sect comes to the academy and recognizes Lan Lian?"

Hua Qingfeng thought for a moment and shook his head, saying, "Most of the people in that sect are sword cultivators. They probably won't come to the academy. You don't have to worry about that. Didn't they say Lan Lian can't leave? She's safe in the academy."

"Haven't you heard of any news like a big boss from the Wuliang Sword Sect formed a pact with a male Taoist partner, and then the Taoist partner plotted against the big boss of the Wuliang Sword Sect and ran away?" Ling Yan'er asked.

Hua Qingfeng shook his head: "I haven't heard of such news."

He has always kept his distance from such entanglements of love, hate, and resentment. He only wants to cultivate and become an immortal. Of course, there is a slight deviation now.

He had another goal, which was to take revenge on the Qiantian Sect, but after taking revenge, he still only wanted to cultivate and become an immortal.