Chapter 255: Bai Yueguang, the protagonist, 5

Rong Jin stepped out of the flying boat, saw Wu Ling not far from him, and was so frightened that he hid back.

"I'm scared to death, Qiqi. Call me again after Wu Ling leaves."

0517: [Okay. 】

The disciples of Zhuifeng Tower asked: "Master, why don't you go out?"

Rong Jin said, "We will go out later."

All the disciples of Zhuifeng Tower stood with him inside the flying boat.

It wasn't until 0517 said that Wu Ling had left that Rong Jin went out and walked to Tianzhao Yuan with his classmates. As he walked, he didn't forget to ask the system about Wu Ling's location.

A huge water mirror is set up in the center of Amaterasu-in, and the routes of each department are displayed on the water mirror.

Rong Jin was going to the Sword Cultivator Department, and the disciples who came with him were all Talisman Cultivators or Formation Cultivators, and they were reluctant to say goodbye to him.

Rong Jin looked at the water mirror several times, and after confirming that the Gu cultivation system was far away from the sword cultivation system, he was completely relieved.

Most of the sword cultivators are disciples of the Wuhuang Sect, and a small number are from the human world or disciples of small sects. Rong Jin is the only disciple of Zhuifeng Tower.

Wuwang Sect had a normal relationship with Zhuifenglou, so no one came forward to talk to him.

Rong Jin found a seat and sat down, concentrating on practicing his ruthless way.

The secrets of practicing the Wuqing Dao are kept in his heart and can be practiced at any time. His realm has broken through to the late stage of pill formation, and he can understand it better by practicing Wuqing Dao.

Lin Zhimiao entered the school of the sword cultivation department and saw Rong Jin for the first time.

He wanted to step forward to talk to Rong Jin, but seeing Rong Jin focusing on his practice, he found a seat close to Rong Jin and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, the monks standing in the school immediately sat down near Rong Jin.

The desks in the school were divided into left and right sides. Rong Jin sat on the right side. All the monks followed him and sat on the right side. The left side was empty. The elder in charge of the sword cultivation department was startled when he entered the school.

He put the heavy books on the table and said, "The right side is too crowded. You should be more conscious and half of the people sit on the left side."

The monks on the right side looked at each other for a few seconds, but no one wanted to go to the left side.

The elder was so angry that his beard stood up: "Those who wear white clothes and green clothes, you all go and sit on the left side."

Rong Jin was wearing white clothes. When he heard the elder's voice, he walked to the left side without hesitation and sat down. Down.

As soon as he left, a bunch of people on the right rushed to the left.

The elder said sternly: "Those in white and green clothes sit on the left side, and the other monks are not allowed to move."

After they were seated, Elder Balabala began to lecture.

Rong Jin wanted to yawn when he heard it. After listening for a while, he realized that these were all things he had learned before, so he let himself go to practice the ruthless way.

The elder saw that he was not paying attention and called him to get up and answer the question.

Rong Jin was familiar with these basic knowledge, and he answered the elder's questions with ease.

He sat back to practice, and the elders of the sword cultivation department stopped calling him to get up.

A class lasted two hours. Some monks couldn't sit still and glanced in Rong Jin's direction.

The elder standing at a high place could see it clearly, and said with a strange tone: "Some people, don't look at it. Looking at it, you don't have the cultivation level of others. They are monks in the alchemy stage." Those

sitting here are all young monks. , there were only a few practitioners in the foundation-building stage, and they looked at Rong Jin with admiration.

The elder said: "It seems that this monk is very popular, so why not let him give you lectures in the next time."

Rong Jin felt the elder's gaze and his expression changed slightly.

Um? Why call him? He just wanted to practice secretly and amaze everyone.

Someone actually said yes in the school.

The elder looked at Rong Jin again.

Rong Jin lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

The elder found Rong Jin's name on the list and said with a smile: "Rong Jin, come up and tell everyone the basic skills of sword cultivation." Rong

Jin, who was exuding a cold feeling, walked up to the high platform and read the contents of the book in a cold tone. Add a few words of your own opinion from time to time.

The monks below listened attentively and even clapped their hands after Rong Jin finished speaking.

Rong Jin returned to his seat. After class, he caught up with the elder of the sword cultivation department and said, "Elder, can a disciple practice alone?"

The elder of the sword cultivation department touched his beard and said, "Okay, you go to that Juming Building and ask the elders there to help you." You arrange the room."

"Thank you, elder."

Rong Jin went to Ju Minglou and briefly explained the reason to the elder there. The elder gave him a house number and asked him to go to the corresponding room to practice on his own.

Before entering, the elder of Juminglou asked cautiously: "Are you an alchemy cultivator?"

Rong Jin replied: "No, I am a sword cultivator."

The elder of Juminglou said: "That's good. Yesterday there was a guy who was an alchemy cultivator. He took away two of my houses."

Rong Jin wanted to laugh, but held back.

Tianzhaoyuan has been open for a long time, and Rong Jin is among the late arrivals. There are many people practicing in Juminglou, and most of them are the proud disciples of various sects.

Rong Jin stayed here to practice for three days and three nights, and his understanding of Wuqing Dao became deeper.

Walking out of Juming Building, Rong Jin paused in his steps.

He seemed to have caught Wu Ling's voice.

Rong Jin wanted to go back to his residence directly, but he vaguely heard words such as cave and white clothes. He took a few steps closer and heard Wu Ling's words clearly.

The person opposite Wu Ling: "Young Pavilion Master, can you say it again?"

Wu Ling said impatiently: "Look for a man. He should be wearing white clothes and have a cyan sword at his waist. He is very beautiful and cute. "This person's name is not Lin Zhimiao."

The person opposite Wu Ling said, "What is it?"

"It's not something, go find it."

The person opposite Wu Ling rolled his eyes.

Rong Jin returned to his residence and burned all his white clothes.

He has no particular preference for white clothes, but he just feels that this outfit can highlight his cold and ruthless temperament. Now facing special circumstances, he decided to change clothes of other colors.

The sword on his waist is his natal sword and cannot be changed.

After careful consideration, Rong Jin used a blind method to turn the sword into white, adjusted its position, and put it on his waist again.

This way it won't be discovered.

Rong Jin is very confident in his disguise.

At dawn, he went to Juminglou to practice.

When he arrived at the door of Juming Building, Rong Jin saw Wu Ling and Lin Zhimiao standing there. He calmly changed his route to the sword cultivation school.

The monks from the Sword Cultivator Department saw that he hadn't come for three days and thought he would never come again. But now they suddenly saw him coming and they were all excited.

Rong Jin came at the right time today. The elder of the sword cultivation department announced an important piece of news.

In two days, Amaterasu-in will conduct a major exam, which will divide the monks into different levels to make teaching easier.

Rong Jin was not surprised by the news.

There are too many people in the sword cultivation department, and everyone has different levels, so it’s very confusing to put them all together.

Lin Zhimiao did not come to this class, thinking that Rong Jin was not here either, so he went to his residence in the evening to inform him of the matter.

Rong Jin looked at him without any fluctuation in his eyes and said, "Well, I know. I went to the Swordsmanship Academy today and heard what Elder Zhou said."

Lin Zhimiao said slightly embarrassed, "Well, it's good that you know. Rong Rong, can I call you this?"