The bed was broken in the middle of the waist and was ruined, but the person involved was intact.

Ji Lian arrived on the balcony and sat on the railing, which made people feel shaky and stanced. He Fei hugged the ladder, and his movements looked a little indecent, like a huge koala, but he protected himself well. His strong back blocked the splashed pieces of wood, and was completely uninterrupted by the cracks of the bed.

Originally, the corners of his slightly raised mouth were just a beautiful curve. Lin Xun raised his head without any anger and walked straight to Ji Lian, stretching out his hand—

“How much do you want?”

Ji Lian tilted her head and raised her eyebrows gently.

Lin Xun: "Five bottles of intermediate nutritional agents."

As soon as he said this, He Fei was stunned by his ears, even Ji Lian's eyes were suspicious.

The five bottles of intermediate nutritional agents are not cheap, but they are not much more expensive. He Fei and Ji Lian don’t have much interaction with Lin Xun, but I feel that I know Lin Xun’s character is definitely an existence that can make people lose their fortunes.

The problem is that when faced with the opportunity to make a big profit, he only had five bottles of intermediate nutritional agents.

Not to mention being unable to get along with greed, it can even be said to be the price of conscience.

Ji Lian took out five bottles of intermediate nutritional agent half-believingly, Lin Xun took it and asked him, "Is there something wrong with you coming tonight?"

Surprised that the other party took the initiative to change the topic. In fact, Ji Lian had nothing to do. He had a bad personality like him, like a jujube tree that had completely grown crooked. The reason for coming was very simple. One was to suddenly visit Shi Lin Xun and more importantly, he tried to see what he was bullied at school, whether he was surviving or dead.

The result disappointed him a little. Lin Xun did live a little chill, but he looked like he had no worries about his life. The expected scene of shaking his tail and begging for mercy was broken.

The four words "visit along the way." are summarized in a brief manner.

The purpose of coming was not achieved, and Ji Lian was about to leave.

Lin Xun seemed to believe his answer, and even watched Ji Lian leave friendly, and waited until his back was covered by the vast moonlight before closing the window.

He Fei was ready to take out five bottles of nutrients at this time, but Lin Xun said something and told him to stop.

“Fifty bottles of intermediate nutritional supplements.”

He Fei's eyelids hopped and he shouted angrily: "Why am I ten times his!"

Lin Xun: "I think it's too little?"

"Of course..." Halfway through his words, He Fei spat a few times, "Too many, too many!"

His beautiful ten fingers spread out and wandered in front of him.

“The price is fair, and the same is true.”

He Fei laughed furiously: "I think you are a timid and afraid of trouble. Why didn't you ask Ji Lian for fifty bottles just now?"

"What I give you is a friendship price. As my student, you can enjoy the treatment of writing off your grudges." Lin Xun explained with a smile.

"What about him?" He Fei felt a bad feeling in his heart, curiosity and speculation suppressed his anger, but he deliberately showed his momentum at the top of his throat, and his tone sounded a little strange.

"Sustainable development." When saying this, Lin Xun's eyes were as beautiful as stars in the sky: "The future is long, so it's better for him and me to flow slowly."

Ji Lian should have a lot of black income and can continue to explore in the later stage.

However, the so-called sustainability should actually be the most vivid manifestation in Ji Zizhuo.

Although he didn't fully understand, he felt his overly gentle tone and his particularly intoxicating eyes. He Fei couldn't help but shudder. He didn't carry too much nutrient solution on his body, and finally turned it into star coins to repay Lin Xun. Although his attitude was still arrogant, he was not as arrogant as before.

For a moment, He Fei actually had a strange mentality that he was clearly losing money but was so strange that he felt he had made a profit.

"Since the account has been paid off," Lin Xun restored his previous tone and expression, "Then we will continue to class."

He actually didn't have to spend too much effort. What Lin Xun needed was to explain the systematic method word for word.

"The key to the collapse of the spirit is not to destroy, but more importantly, how to accumulate strength," he said lightly: "If you use all your strength at the beginning and cannot defeat the enemy with one move, you will be at a disadvantage if you lack the momentum."

He Fei did not consider the truth that was very simple and easy to understand before. Not only him, but the professor's teacher did not explain it similarly. After all, generally speaking, the key to winning by the power talent is explosive power. The precise time control and strong explosive power are the key to winning.

Like He Fei, he can be infinitely close to spiritual talent, which is too rare.

...

Because he had to attend classes during the day, Lin Xun would only take time to teach He Fei for about an hour at night. At first, he used both soft and hard skills to let He Fei listen to the class. Later, he became He Fei's shamelessness. After he realized that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, he would rather leave after the one-hour class every day, and would rather add more money than listen for a while.

His change in attitude towards Lin Xun naturally attracted the attention of others. Someone came to Li Xiangyu and complained, "When did He Fei become that little tail with a tiny face?"

Li Xiangyu said calmly: "You can compare the tail of a big-tailed wolf, which is more realistic."

Originally, the man wanted to say a few more words to her, but Li Xiangyu stood up with the book. After Kang Yiting went out, she followed her and had to give up in disappointment.

There is only one week left before the end of the period. The students in the college are all in a hurry, and they are basically traveling around the training hall and classrooms. Usually, Kang Yiting is walking on the road, and there are many beauties of the same level who come to talk to each other, but now there are very few. It is certain that they will take a look at each other or two, but few speak actively.

"A few days ago, Gong Xisha and Jing..." She paused and stopped calling her intimately. "The news seems to have been blocked in the competition with Yan Jinglin."

"This kind of thing cannot rise to the level of the academy," Kang Yiting seemed to know what she was going to say, and his tone was not ripple: "It should be done by someone from the special class in private."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Li Xiangyu's eyes. She originally hoped that the leaders of the college would pay attention to it. "This kind of talent is so special. I contacted my family a few days ago and asked indirectly, but I got nothing."

Kang Yiting was silent for a moment and asked: "Have you ever asked someone to verify Gong Xisha's life experience?"

Li Xiangyu nodded, "As the rumor, it was originally Shanxing and the abandoned son. Ji Zizhuo personally brought it to Shaozheng Gate. As for the reason, there are many different opinions, most of them are saying..."

"Abandoned son." Kang Yiting interrupted her, and there seemed to be a dark light in her eyes, "That is, the parents are unknown."

Li Xiangyu nodded, not understanding why he was entangled in this matter. In her opinion, what is more worth exploring is the relationship between Ji Zizhuo and Gong Xisha.

"I'll ask He Fei again, what should he know."

"No need." Kang Yiting looked at her and said, "That kid is right, it's useless if you ask."

"But..." Li Xiangyu was a little unwilling to accept it.

"It's the final exam right away, and the key points you should care about are here."

Li Xiangyu clenched his hands tightly and let go. For some reason, she had a very ridiculous idea: "I wonder what would happen if Gong Xisha and Yan Jinglin really drew a group in the competition?"

She didn't describe who lost and who won. After all, in terms of ability, she believed that no one in the academy could be above Yan Jinglin. The problem is that Gong Xisha's talent and power are too weird, and Yan Jinglin could not get close to him at all.

"A protracted war?" she murmured.

Kang Yiting's lips curled up, "It's just a small confrontation. What you saw that day was just the tip of the iceberg. It's too early to judge now."

Li Xiangyu hesitated for a moment: "I heard that Yan Jinglin specializes in practicing a secret technique. You should be careful when you meet him."

Kang Yiting waved his hand and said, "I want to see with my own eyes what kind of talent the primordial of logic you mentioned is."

...

Cang'er Island

"The head of the family, the young master's exam is coming. When are you going to leave?"

A piece of branches fell to the ground, and the man stopped to trim the branches. His long black jade-like hair was so beautiful that even the sun was dim. "Isn't it still a few days?"

"The young master wrote to you and hope you will arrive one day in advance,"

The man finally reacted and picked up the corners of his eyes: "The reason."

"The young master has already mastered the secret technique and wants you to give me some advice."

"It is the opponent who should be taught, not me, nor the teacher of the college." The man said lightly: "Fighting can inspire his greatest potential."

"Then you are..."

“Depart at the original time.”

"yes."

...

Five days before the exam, warships landed in the square of Emperor Ying one after another. Each one was many times larger than when Lin Xun was in Shanxing. The class that should be held in the academy and training did not change at all because of the arrival of the warship. The only time that caused waves was a deep blue warship landing.

Compared with other warships, its size is not too large, its appearance is simple, and there is basically no unnecessary carvings, but when it arrives from this warship, the discussion never stopped.

"It's Cang'er Island."

"I wonder if the island owner of Cang'er Island is like the legendary one, a cold and ruthless monster." Someone lowered his voice.

"My God, you really dare to say it."

The person who spoke just now did not dare to repeat it again no matter what, and said:

"I heard that the two talents of the island owner of Cang'er Island have reached the extreme, and even Yan Jinglin cannot replicate this."

...

Various discussions came to my ears. Lin Xun put down the book He Fei lent to him and glanced out the window. Not long after, he withdrew his gaze and quietly looked down.

The theoretical test only took one morning, and few people paid attention to the results. Most people were nervous and excited to wait for the next day's strength duel.

The next day, Lin Xun walked into the competition venue and clearly felt the overly depressing atmosphere. He just glanced at it and realized the reason. The audience was no longer students, but giants, real top families. He entered the venue at the junction. He was the only one of the contestants' seats left, and Lin Xun sat around from the side. Not long after, the huge martial arts show slowly rose in everyone's sight.

"It's started." He heard someone tremblingly.

There was no unnecessary nonsense at all, and even the opening words were not involved. The referee was a tall and serious man, and he was also responsible for maintaining the order of the venue today. He first glanced at the old man in the middle seat in the first row, and after the old man nodded slightly, he walked to the center of the venue.

"You have already asked you to draw before. Each person has numbers on his hands. The screen will be randomly combined in a while. After the scrolling stops, the two sides of the showdown will be displayed." The tall and serious man said, "There is no rules for the competition," he glanced at the contestant's seat, with a huge pressure on his eyes: "The winner is the king."

The winner is the king. Even if their future journey is still long, the loud word "king" under so many big names and upstarts is enough to make the students on the field feel nervous and excited.

As he spoke, the big screen had already scrolled back and forth quickly, and finally stopped at 1vs16.

Soon, a beautiful girl jumped gently and landed on the martial arts stage lightly like a swallow. There was a distinct number 1 on her belt. Not long after, someone stood opposite him. The girl herself was tall, but compared to the man, she looked extremely petite.
To be continued...