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Situ Ye took a step forward, his aura surging.

Just then, Ruan Yue and Wan Shi also rushed forward.

"Situ Ye, if you keep provoking our junior brother, don't worry about us being rude. It's better for an old student like you to show some face. " Ruan Yue said coldly.

A senior student of the Imperial Dao Academy attacked a freshman like a mad dog. How could he still have any face!

Ruan Yue's entire body released a chilling aura, the aura on Wan Shi's body was like an abyss. The two auras interweaved and engulfed the entire arena.

Instantly, the faces of everyone around changed. Sky Alliance was thinner than a camel, he was not someone who could be slaughtered easily!

Situ Wu's eyes darkened as he stepped forward. He held onto Situ Ye and gently shook his head. He was a madman martial artist, not a madman martial artist. "If they continue to push him like this, it will be useless for them.

"Humph!" Situ Ye coldly snorted, suppressing the anger in his heart, "Just you wait!"

A group of Situ Family people disappeared into the crowd.

The crowd dispersed one after another.

"Interesting." Elder Yang who was napping, opened her eyes and said indifferently as she watched Ning Wufeng's leaving figure.

The next day, Ning Wufeng did not forget to inquire about Zhao Wuqing's whereabouts, but it seemed like they had not rushed to capital yet.

"Today, take me to the Spirit Pavilion. Every new disciple in the palace can choose a Spirit Spell." Ruan Yue said with a smile.

Today, she wore a light green training uniform. Her hair was tied carelessly behind her head, appearing to be extremely capable.

"Where's Senior Brother Wan Shi?" Ning Wufeng asked subconsciously. He felt that they were inseparable from each other.

"He went to help Xie shi."

The Spirit Pavilion was the Spirit Spell of the Imperial Dao Academy. It was known as the largest Spirit Pavilion, bigger than even the Dao Seeking Palace. It was rumored that every Spirit Spell that had appeared in the Zhao Kingdom had a hidden root.

Ning Wufeng took a deep breath and looked up at the towering structure that was as tall as the clouds. Each level was more than thirty meters high.

The seventh floor had already disappeared into the clouds.

"The sixth floor of Imperial Dao Academy is open to students. All Spirit Spell s can be exchanged for the appropriate amount of contribution points. However, the seventh floor and above are only open to the Gold and Silver Elders and those who have made outstanding contributions. "

"As for the eighth floor, only the first place holder of the Earth Ranking rank, which is exchanged every three years, is qualified to enter. The ninth floor is said to be the same as the eighth floor. But no one has ever set foot in it. " Ruan Yue whispered.

In the lofty Spirit Pavilion, there were many people hurrying to and fro. No one paid any attention to Ning Wufeng and Ruan Yue.

"Come, let's go in." Ruan Yue brought Ning Wufeng to the Spirit Pavilion.

"Show your identity."

The guards at the door stopped them. The interesting thing was that the guard was not a real person. Furthermore, the bronze puppet was holding onto a blade in its hands, patiently stopping everyone around it.

"Puppets are the culmination of an array formation and beast taming technique that is rarely seen in the Zhao Kingdom." Ruan Yue laughed.

This was the first time Ning Wufeng had seen such a bronze puppet.

"Don't test their strength so easily, even if it's the cultivators of the Purple Lake Stage, they would still kill you on the spot. This is the outstanding work of the Lord Dean. " Ruan Yue laughed.

She walked in front and placed her master's medallion on a piece of jade. The jade began to glow. The bronze puppet immediately opened up a path for her.

Ning Wufeng also passed the test.

"What a coincidence, Miss Ruan Yue. I didn't expect to meet you here. I think we were really fated to meet. "

A young man walked towards him. He was dressed like a scholar, wearing a square scarf and a gentleman's sword at his waist. He was wearing a light robe as he approached.

His face was full of smiles. But Ning Wufeng could clearly feel Ruan Yue's expression change, as though he did not see the approaching person, he turned and left.

Ning Wufeng grabbed hold of the time and followed along. The Confucian Scholar behind him looked at Ning Wufeng, and his eyes revealed a dark look. He stepped forward and blocked in front of them.

"Fang Yingcai, what are you doing blocking the way?" Ruan Yue glared at him, not giving him a good look.

Fang Yingcai was still smiling, and said: "Miss Ruan Yue, it's been a while since I last saw you, I miss you so much. This is? "

He pretended to be confused as he looked at Ning Wufeng.

"I don't have the leisure to accompany you right now, so you should just obediently step aside." Ruan Yue unceremoniously pushed him away.

"Let's go."

Fang Yingcai was pushed to the side, and all the people around looked at him with ridicule. He felt embarrassed, staring at Ruan Yue's beautiful figure that was leaving, he thought fiercely in his heart: "Damn brat, if you end up in my hands, I'll let you know what true power is!"

He clenched his fists tightly as the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

"Who was that senior sister just now?" Ning Wufeng saw that Ruan Yue's expression was extremely ugly and asked carefully.

"Hmph, you're a scum of the Literary Union, it's best if you don't come into contact with him." Ruan Yue said snappily.

Pointing at the stairs, she said, "You go up, I'll wait for you over there. Freshmen can choose one Spirit Spell, but this is Master Xie's badge, you can borrow another. "

With that, she handed over a purple gold order badge to Ning Wufeng. This was one of the benefits of the Sky Alliance.

"Thank you, Senior Sister."

Ning Wufeng went up the stairs and went to the second floor.

What entered his eyes was a row of purple-jade bookshelves that were divided into countless small boxes. Every small square was protected by an array, in the middle, floated Spirit Spell jade chip. At the side, there were some small words written to illustrate the Spirit Spell.

Just the number of Spirit Spell s in this row of bookshelves far surpassed all of the Spirit Spell s in Jiangning Prefecture.

"Little brother, what a coincidence. I met you again. " Fang Yingcai's voice suddenly came from behind Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng's brows twitched, and he said: "Greetings, Senior Brother Fang."

Everywhere was one thing, how was it another? Fang Yingcai did not provoke him, so he did not need to put on a front that would keep others at a distance.

"Haha, junior is this year's freshman?" Fang Yingcai asked, "Looking at junior brother's elegant demeanor, I wonder what your name is?"

"Ning Wufeng." Ning Wufeng nodded.

"Surnamed Ning?" Fang Yingcai muttered in his heart. He searched all the sects in the aristocratic families in one or two countries, but there didn't seem to be anyone with the surname Ning.

"I wonder where Junior Apprentice Brother came from?"

"Jiangning Prefecture of the SouthYue County."

It was another place Fang Yingcai had never heard of before. In his heart, Fang Yingcai was already certain that this kid was a poor guy who had no status.

In that case, don't blame me for being impolite.

A bright smile still hung on Fang Yingcai's face as he said, "Is Junior Brother Ning here to look for the Spirit Spell? Miss Ruan Yue is the same, no matter what, I won't accompany you.

His tone seemed to be scolding Ruan Yue, but in reality, he had inadvertently made clear the relationship between him and Ruan Yue. If one was not close, how could he say that she was not good in front of Junior Brother Ruan Yue?0

At the same time, he also closed the distance between him and Ning Wufeng.

"Senior sister also has matters to attend to, so there's no need to delay her time too much." In fact, Ruan Yue had already told him before, but Ning Wufeng hoped that he could search for it himself. He did not want to reveal too many secrets.

After all, the fewer people who knew the secret, the better.

However, the Spirit Pavilion was simply too big, which was a little beyond his expectations.

"I'll just need to randomly find a Spirit Spell to cultivate. Heaven rewards me with diligence, I believe that I will definitely be able to achieve something." Ning Wufeng said with certainty.

But Fang Yingcai scolded himself in his heart: Foolish brat, I don't even know the importance of Spirit Spell. Since you don't know, don't worry about me being rude. I let you be this close to Ruan Yue.

His eyes turned and he said seriously: "Junior brother, how can you think like this? The first Spirit Spell is extremely important, how can you be careless? "Since Senior has seen it, we can't ignore it."

"Let's go, I'll give you some recommendations." Fang Yingcai pulled on Ning Wufeng's sleeves and walked over.

After circling around the spacious second floor, he went up to the third floor. Fang Yingcai recommended five to six times to Ning Wufeng in a row, but none of them were as satisfied as Ning Wufeng.

Looking at Ning Wufeng's somewhat dejected appearance. He thought to himself: Things are going to happen.

"Junior brother Ning, since you're not satisfied with this." How about this, for the sake of Miss Ruan Yue, Senior Brother will bring you somewhere. This is a secret of our Literary Union, you better not spread it all. "

Fang Yingcai looked straight at Ning Wufeng, and said word by word, obviously extremely cautious. Ning Wufeng also nodded heavily.

Ruan Yue had already warned him to stay away from Fang Yingcai. But he still wanted to know what this guy was up to.

After all, Fang Yingcai was very familiar with the Spirit Pavilion. The Spirit Spell that he had recommended previously were all flashy and unrealistic, but it was not very obvious. Even others would refuse.

As for the Spirit Spell that Ning Wufeng chose, he was also able to talk about the worst part of it over and over again, the thoughts in his heart.

There was a limit to the number of Spirit Spell s the Academy could select. It was not possible to let students choose some high level Spirit Spell s. Firstly, high level Spirit Spell was difficult to cultivate, and secondly, it had been spread far and wide. It was easy to leak it out, which was disadvantageous to the academy.

Ning Wufeng agreed and followed Fang Yingcai to check out the so-called secret.

He took the bait.

Fang Yingcai thought. However, there was a cautious and conflicted expression on his face. He brought Ning Wufeng to traverse the sixth floor, and around this time, they arrived at a small staircase.

There was actually a small room above the sixth floor. Ning Wufeng was a little surprised. This cubicle happened to be between the sixth and seventh level. It was indeed very secretive.

What was even more different was that there was an old man sitting at the entrance of the cubicle. Ning Wufeng felt that he looked a little familiar, but he couldn't recall where he had seen him before.

How strange. Cultivators usually had photographic memory, not to mention that Ning Wufeng had a consciousness and a primordial spirit.

There was only one possibility, and that was that this person was far stronger than him.

Ning Wufeng was secretly shocked, it seemed like the place Fang Yingcai brought him to was not to fool him. But why did he help her?

"Elder, Literary Union Fang Yingcai has brought his junior brother here to select a Spirit Spell." Fang Yingcai said respectfully.

A ray of light that seemed as if it was made of a material swept over the two of them.

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