Chapter 44: Signing Up for the Mountain Institute (Four)
Li Ran also couldn't help but secretly sigh at this point.
Li Ruo's cultivation progressed rapidly, but the vast majority of it was due to his extraordinary spiritual medicine techniques. If only considering talent, Li Ruo's cultivation talent was rather ordinary.
On the mountain road, two figures flashed by, Li Ran Dao knew that true genius existed, it was a kind of innate talent that one couldn't be envious of, no matter how many days and nights of effort he put in, on that genius's body, it could be achieved as easily and naturally as drinking water.
People can't be compared with each other, but others are the pride of heaven in the entire Wanghe set.
A young monk, dared to compete with the head of Shan Yuan, those young monks were excited and cheered for Qin Fengchuan in waves.
Two figures climbed side by side, neither taking the lead. Qin Fengchuan's strength left everyone on the mountain road in awe. The head coach Wang Shoudao was famous for his mountaineering skills, and being able to keep up with him without falling behind, Qin Fengchuan already possessed the power of a top-notch strongman within a thousand miles.
"Come on, come on..."
Among the cheers of the crowd, two figures appeared simultaneously and flew up the mountain together.
At the last moment, Qin Fengchuan, who was wearing a green robe, suddenly accelerated again and took advantage of the Grand Instructor's unpreparedness to make an urgent acceleration, taking the lead by one step and flying over everyone's heads into the mountain gate.
Standing at the mountain gate, turning around in the wind, the long shirt fluttering and dancing in the wind.
Everyone couldn't help but cheer loudly, and no one had expected that Qin Fengchuan would be even stronger than they had imagined.
The head coach walked up with a sullen face, took big strides to Qin Fengchuan and said with a sigh: "Good kid, I didn't expect that as the head coach, I would be surpassed by my own disciple. Alas, it's really lamentable."
Li Ruo had heard of him before, but had never seen this genius. Now that he was close by, he couldn't help but admire him. Seeing his clear and elegant eyebrows and eyes, with a hint of arrogance in his beauty, made one's heart skip a beat at first sight.
Wang Xiaohu beside him lightly bumped Li Ruo's knife with his elbow and said in a low voice that wasn't quite right:
"Flaming knife, this kid is even more handsome than us."
Li Ran Dao smiled slightly and said: "Of course, no need to say."
Wang Xiaohu asked gloomily: "Ran Jian, don't you feel uncomfortable seeing the way Wan Xuan looks at this senior brother?"
Li Ran Dao turned his head to the side, and saw that Wang Wenyuan was indeed looking at the figure by the mountain gate with sparkling eyes full of joy. He shook his head and didn't mind. What girl doesn't fantasize about finding a young cultivator like him, who is extraordinary and stands out from the crowd?
But what does this have to do with Li Ruo's knife?
The Grand Master Wang Shou Dao burst out laughing and pulled Qin Feng Chuan's arm, entering the mountain courtyard together, with everyone else swarming in at the same time.
Wang Shou Dao was overjoyed and said loudly, "Feng Chuan, you can recite the ancient city, specially rushing back to our Wang He Village to sign up. As the chief instructor, I am extremely pleased in my heart, and it's not in vain that I paid attention to you. With your current strength, there is a great possibility of winning the championship in future competitions, and at that time, our Wang He Village Mountain Institute will be famous far and wide."
Wang Shou Dao burst out laughing again, apparently very excited in his heart.
Qin Feng smiled faintly: "Headmaster, if Qin Feng has achieved anything today, it is all thanks to the headmaster's cultivation. How could I forget my roots? Of course, I will rush back to our Wanghe Village to register, and if by chance I can obtain some honor, it will also be a credit to our Wanghe Village Shan Yuan."
Headmaster Wang Shou Dao, tall and robust, with a free and easy demeanor, was overjoyed in his heart. He patted Qin Feng Chuan's shoulder and burst out laughing loudly. Turning around to look, he saw the teacher in charge of registration affairs, Teacher Wang, asking loudly:
"Wang Tie, how many people have signed up now? Are there any exceptionally talented ones?"
Wang Jiao Xi excitedly squeezed out of the crowd: "Headmaster, up until now, I have thirteen people signed up..."
"Thirteen?"
Wang Shou Dao was also invigorated upon hearing this and a smile once again appeared on his face.
Xuanji sect selects disciples, the highest age limit is sixteen years old. In Wanghe's Jishan Institute, among boys under the age of sixteen, thirteen can take out three or more precise yuanqi at once, which is a very good result.
King Wang excitedly pulled Li's knife to his side and continued:
"Headmaster, there's even better news! This Li Ran's knife just tested to be a precise Yuan Qi, fivefold strength! I didn't think our mountain academy would produce such talent."
Upon hearing this, both the Grand Instructor and Qin Fengchuan simultaneously looked at Li Fuchen with interest.
Wang Shou Dao's face lit up with joy, and he smiled as he looked at Li Ruo Dao a few times, patted him on the shoulder and praised: "Good kid, you're a good sapling, work hard and strive to bring glory to our Wang He Village."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head back to Qin Fengchuan and laughed:
"Feng Chuan, you've been traveling all day and must be tired. Do you want to rest first or go register first?"
Qin Feng smiled lightly: "Not tired, go sign up first."
Wang Shou Dao laughed again and pulled Qin Feng Chuan's arm enthusiastically, saying: "Alright, alright, let's go. I'll register you myself."
The two squeezed out of the crowd and walked away, and the onlookers also gradually dispersed.
Next to him, Wang Xiaohu was somewhat displeased again, looking from a distance at the back of the head teacher and Qin Fengchuan, he curled his lips and said in a low voice to Li Rengdiao: "Hmph, thick and thin, only has Qin Fengchuan in his eyes..."
Li Ruo Nuo heard the implication in Wang Xiao Hu's words and knew he was speaking up for himself, and couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.
Today, a lecture on the secrets and interesting history of the Xianjing world was arranged in the mountain courtyard. This is the most attractive course for the audience. Wang Xiaohu and Wang Wenyue arrived at the mountain courtyard early, also rushing to attend this lecture.
But for Li Ruo, those were no longer of any interest. He knew far more than that erudite master.
After registering, Li Ruo bid farewell to the two and put the iron plate in his arms alone down the mountain. After rebirth, Li Ruo knew that he had many regrets to be thoroughly resolved in this life.
That year, Father went to the Gong Sun family to steal the Flowing Clouds Sword Classic, wanting to take back what originally belonged to the Li family. After being caught, the Gong Sun family framed Father for stealing their family heirloom and reported it to the Cultivation Families Alliance, striking Father down as a mining slave and stripping him of all freedom.
Father suffered day by day in Xuan Shi Valley, thinking of these Li Ran's knife heart like a cut.
With his current strength, he can't even rescue his father. Even a strong God Movement period cultivator cannot compete with those families. Li Ran's only hope is to seek help from others. If he can get into the Xuanji Immortal Sect, and then take the opportunity to meet a Dan Xian of the Upper Realm, he might have a chance.
But if you want to gain recognition from a transcendent immortal of the Dan stage, your own strength is indispensable.
Li Rendao wants to buy a few herbs, so that he can perfectly refine the demon pill of the iron beast and use it for cultivation. There is still one month left before the selection competition of the Xuanji Sect's disciples, during which time Li Rendao wants to further improve his skills.
