As only a combat technique instructor, Mu Hongzhu didnât supervise Class A and thus didnât accompany the disciples to Jingshi.
Qin Bing brought lots of elite disciples and some instructors to the national examination, but Lingyun Academy still operated as usual.
Most of the students were not elites, and they were left in Lingyun Academy and continued with their cultivation, which seemed endless.
Lingyun Academy didnât pause its operation just because its elite disciples left; it continued to work evenly like a precise machine.
As usual, Mu Hongzhu taught the disciples combat techniques. After class, she sat on the short wall outside of the training field and thought of the things that still confused her.
She had thought that the things explicitly forbidden by the academy would never be good stuff. After all, the academy did it with the disciplesâ futures in mind even though the punishment was a bit too severe.
But now, she found that it wasnât the case.
âInstructor Mu!â Yu Liang, another combat technique instructor who was on his way to teach the Xuan House, looked at Mu Hongzhu curiously when he saw her still in the field.
âWhat are you doing here?â They were both combat technique instructors and were familiar with each other.
âInstructor Yu, did it ever cross your mind that the disciples go to that forbidden small shop not because they are addicted to the games and forgot their studies?â Mu Hongzhu was still in deep thought.
âDidnât they say that some of the students were bewitched by the shop?â
âMany of them are elites from big families; do you think something can bewitch them so easily?â Mu Hongzhu said with a frown.
These instructors werenât stupid, but they didnât spare any thoughts on this topic. However, when Mu Hongzhu brought it up, Yu Liang began to think.
âIâm sorry.â Mu Hongzhu seemed to realize that she had misspoken, and she checked the time, saying, âI hope I didnât delay your class.â
âItâs fine! Itâs fine!â Yu Liang glanced at the training field and said, âThe class hasnât begun yet.â
Watching Mu Hongzhu leaving the training field, Yu Liang wondered,
Why did she bring that up? Itâs strangeâŚ
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âWhy are we working so hard to boycott this small shop?â Glancing around the crowded shop, Chen Feng felt tired inside.
However, he had no time to mind this business right now. Instead, he tried the gun in his hand repeatedly.
âSon, is this the weapon that you want to buy?â Chen Feng asked.
âNo. These weapons donât have arrays engraved on them. They will be more powerful when arrays are added to them!â
âArray engravingsâŚâ Startled, Chen Feng studied the gun in his hand again and found that there wasnât a trace of spiritual energy in it!
It has no spiritual energy, but it can unleash such great power?!
As a person who controlled most of the Chen Familyâs fortune, he wasnât stupid! He knew that if arrays were added to these weapons, they would become a new category of spiritual artifacts, and their value would be tremendous!
Besides, these weapons would be extremely popular since any ordinary person could use them!
âDid you say that Blue Flame Pavilion could make these weapons?â Chen Feng asked in a shaky voice.
âThey can just copy some simple ones,â Young Master Chen said, âHowever, after they engraved the arrays on the guns, the power is extraordinary. The artifact masters in the Cloud Ocean Faction and Liuyun Daoist Palace are also studying these weapons.â
âThey⌠are also studying them?â Chen Feng detected an important piece of information from his sonâs words.
âThen, our Chen Family canât fall behind!â He took out his communication jade and sent out several messages in one breath!
âDad, what are you doing? Come and play first!â
âIâm inviting your Uncle Yang, Uncle Yu, and some artifact masters from our family over to play Counter Strike!â
âHurry up! The game begins now! Palace Master Xue and Faction Master Ye are waiting!â
âOkayâŚâ Chen Feng joined his sonâs room in a hurry.
Due to the joining of new players, the preparation was a bit longer than usual. When Chen Feng entered the game, the game was still loading.
Before him was a group of golden buildings; he was in Dusk 2.
âBuy guns!â Young Master Chen was now a commander. âFollow me! RUSH B!â
The moment that the game began, people began racing!
âStun grenade! Stun grenade!â
âF**k! Who threw it?! It blinded me!â
âIâm blinded too!â
âThrow a smoke grenade! Cover me!â
Eight smoke grenades flew around in the air, and everything was in a mess.
When the effect of the stun grenade disappeared, they couldnât tell people apart. The ground was covered by bodies, and the survivors saw nothing but grey smoke!
âWho am I? Where am I?! Who is shooting me?â
âHahahaha! There is only one left on their team!â
Young Master Chen fired without aim with a light machine gun.
âBehind you!â
âWe win this round! We win!â
The long-time viewer Xiao Yulvâs faced twitched.
What the f**k is this?!
Covering his eyes, he walked away and thought,
Iâd better watch someone elseâŚ
It was too embarrassing to watchâŚ
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At this moment, Xiao Yulv saw two young women walking into the shop. The girl on the left wore a pale green dress, and her pretty hair and slim eyebrows showed that she was extremely beautiful even though one could only see the vague shape of her face through the veil.
Half a step behind her was a sharp-eyed woman wearing neat black clothes and a black veil.
How come people all come here this mysteriously? A while ago, a guy wearing a bamboo hat came. And now, two girls walked in wearing veils on their faces. I thought the disciples of Lingyun Academy donât dare to come anymore.
Meanwhile, Fang Qi was sitting at the counter and eating Haagen-Dazs while Jiang Xiaoyue glared at him as if she wanted to eat him alive.
âWhoâs the owner of the shop?â Zhang Wanyu glanced around and asked.
âHe isâŚâ Xiao Yulv froze for a second and then pointed at Fang Qi at the counter.
âUgh?â Fang Qi looked up from his Haagen-Dazs. âNew customers? The rules are on the small blackboard, and you can read them yourself.â
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Zhang Wanyuâs face turned dark. After all, in their Wind and Moon Pavilion, there would be a waiter coming up to greet the customers, but this shop told them to read for themselves!
Located in this remote corner, how come this shop is still open when the ownerâs attitude is this bad? It should have closed down without the need for us to boycott it,
Thinking of her previous worry, she felt like laughing.
While she was musing with these thoughts, Fang Qi continued, âOh, youâve come at a bad time since all the computers are taken. Iâm afraid that you have to wait four to five hours.â