The slightly cool breath travels along the meridians through the wrist, and wherever it passes, the burning pain is instantly replaced by coolness.

"Master?" Jun Fengnie looked up at Ye Changsheng in surprise.

After coming to his senses, he took his hand away from Ye Changsheng's hand.

"do not move."

"Don't bear it if you get hurt in the future."

Ye Changsheng spoke in a firm tone.

His eyes were full of concern.

"Yes, master." Jun Fengnie nodded solemnly with a respectful tone.

Ye Changsheng: "You don't have to call me Master. From now on, call me Young Master."

Jun Fengnie: "Yes, sir."

As he spoke, the sword energy in Jun Fengnie's body had been completely removed, and his meridians were nourished by the Qing Emperor's Longevity Art.

The raging sword energy caused his meridians to be more than doubled in width, and also made them tougher.

It's a blessing in disguise.

Jun Fengnie silently buried his gratitude deep in his heart and never showed any abnormality in front of others.

As soon as Ye Changsheng's fingers left Jun Fengnie's wrist, he heard the cheerful reminder sound of the system Xiaobai, [Ding, it is detected that the host has selected option one: 'Heal Jun Fengnie's injuries', and obtain 'Ancient Pill Code', and the reward is being distributed...]

[Ding, a copy of the Ancient Alchemy Code has been distributed to the system space.]

"Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

"Are you checking Mr. Jun's injuries?"

"It hurts me too. Brother Xingchen and Brother Ye, please take a look at it for us too."

Before Ye Changsheng had the chance to look at the extra green alchemy book in his sea of ​​consciousness, Gu Ziqing stretched his neck and moved in front of him.

"Everyone, please come forward and register."

Qin Xun appeared mysteriously behind Ye Changsheng and his group and urged them.

Ye Changsheng glanced at Gu Ziqing and Xiao Xingchen. Both of them had only minor skin injuries and were not seriously injured.

I don’t know whether someone came to protect him or whether the protagonist’s halo came into play.

However, Xiao Xingyue and more than a dozen other cultivators behind Xiao Xingchen and Gu Ziqing were more seriously injured.

Dean Gu reacted immediately and signaled the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to distribute the healing pills to the injured monks.

Now, everyone present is fine.

An hour later, everyone had completed registration.

At this time, President Gu and his party had already left.

Outside the square, the cultivators who had failed to break through the illusion within the specified time, after hearing that the last batch of more than 100 people in the Heart Refining Illusion had successfully broken through the illusion, all beat their chests and stamped their feet, secretly hating the injustice of the heavens.

Shengyang College, School of External Studies

Liao Changqing, Chen Yue, Fang Chun and Ma Chenghuai were assigned to the same room.

"I'm really lucky today."

"I think Mr. Ye is a very evil person. So, listen to me and follow them to test, right?"

Chen Yue sat down on the wooden bed and said excitedly.

"Yes, Brother Chen is the best." Ma Chenghuai raised his head and looked at Chen Yue, then spoke timidly.

Liao Changqing agreed, "It's quite lucky."

"However, Master Ye is blessed with great fortune and luck, so what are you talking about? Be careful of what you say."

"Didn't you see that the dean came out in person?"

"The young man who attacked together with the dean should be the so-called 'Bixiao Academy's' chief Duanmu Fenghua. He is indeed as his name suggests, with an elegant demeanor and brilliant appearance."

Fang Chun suddenly blurted out something out of the blue, his face full of awe and admiration.

"I don't know if our cultivation aptitude is high. I heard that as long as our cultivation aptitude reaches level seven or above, we may be noticed by Bixiao Academy."

"Disciples who have been given early attention can report to Bixiao Academy if their cultivation reaches the Martial King Realm before the age of fifty."

Chen Yue looked longing, and his tone was filled with anticipation.

"Brother Chen, you can do it." Ma Chenghuai turned to look at Chen Yue and said seriously.

Chen Yue chuckled when he heard that.

I began to like the thin, small, fair-skinned boy with a baby face more and more.

Liao Changqing and Fang Chun looked at each other and looked away at the same time.

He thought to himself, "It's true that one person dares to flatter, one person dares to promise, but it's those who are listening who can't bear it."

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