In the previous life, he was the favorite of the group, and in this life he saved the common people!

Chapter 215

On the top of the Mayan sacred mountain locked in fog, Wen Yanya returned with regrets.

The whole mountain became peaceful again.

This mountain has an owner, and its owner's name is "Dejian Academy". It is the place with the longest history in the world of Wanderers (the place of mutation).

The academy is hidden deep in the mountains, but its energy can radiate to the entire holy mountain. Ordinary people are not allowed to do so. They can only pass by the foot of the holy mountain, but are not allowed to enter the holy mountain gate.

There is a lake in the mountain, and Dejian Academy was built next to the mountain and the lake.

At this time, the students were all in the classroom. By the quiet lake, there were only a middle-aged man with short hair and a well-dressed man, and a boy about fourteen or fifteen years old, fishing.

The water of the lake is sparkling, and the breeze is blowing the willow trees by the lake, but time seems to have frozen, unable to blow the big and small trees sitting quietly by the lake.

The middle-aged man has a tall and straight posture. Although he has short hair and is well-dressed, his eyebrows are full of bookishness.

He was fishing, with his eyes closed tightly, and he threw the long pole in his hand casually, letting the silver-threaded golden hook shine brightly and play with the fish in the water.

The golden fishhook was a straight hook and posed no threat to the fish. Therefore, there were many fish playing around the golden hook, and the ripples they made seemed like the lake water was cleansing his soul.

The fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old boy was still childish. He was pretending to hold the pole with both hands and stared at the water. He is thin and has a childish face, but his eyes are full of vitality.

He couldn't imitate the casualness of a middle-aged man, and he couldn't hide his desire to catch fish. His eyes were full of hope, waiting for the fish to bite the hook.

Although, he knew very well: it was impossible to catch fish with their straight hooks.

However, he is looking forward to it, just because a middle-aged man once said to him, "Even if there is no hope in this world, we still have to treat ourselves, because we are not treating others, but ourselves."

He knew that he couldn't catch fish with a straight hook, but he looked forward to his expectations and waited for good results.

Even though he has been waiting here for several sunrises and moonsets.

Even when the sister in red, who was so beautiful that her heart palpitated, walked up the mountain along the lake with a smile like a flower, and scoffed at him looking forward to fishing with a straight hook, he was not moved.

Even when the sister in red went down the mountain in despair, when she passed by the lake and didn't even look at him, he sneered at the fact that the sister in red didn't insist enough on being free.

According to the brothers, the sister in red is a big shot. She goes to the Holy Mountain every year to seek opportunities at a huge cost, but she comes back defeated every year.

Not even waiting for something, no wonder...

"Here we come!" The young man was waiting, but at this moment, he heard a soft shout from the middle-aged man.

He hurriedly looked at it and saw a strange red fish that seemed to have traveled through time and space, pushing away the schools of fish playing in the lake. It opened its mouth wide and bit the golden straight hook in one bite and never let go.

The boy's eyes widened in shock!
  He could see clearly: the middle-aged man did not use his cultivation to attract the fish, but the fish itself tightly bit the golden straight hook without letting go.

It just widened its fish eyes, as if it kept saying "Pull me up"!
  Seeing the fish take the bait, the middle-aged man had no expression on his face. He just shook the fishing rod with his hand, and saw the silver line drawing a beautiful arc between the water and the sky, pulling the fish from the clear lake surface. Jump out.

The fish broke out of the water and fell into the young man's eyes, as if the fish broke not the water, but time and space.

Until that strange red fish landed accurately in his hand, even though he had waited for the result, it still felt so unreal.

He only felt that what he was holding in his hands was not cold fish scales or delicate and soft fish meat, but hot cooked food...

Hot!

It was really hot, and he could even smell the burning aroma on his palms. The middle-aged man seemed to be used to this scene. He just turned his head and smiled slightly: "How is it?"

The young man finally came back to his senses and hurriedly worked on his cultivation to cool down the fish from the burning state. Then he held the fish in both hands and shouted "Teacher", wanting to hand the fish in his hand to the teacher in his mouth. .

"Think about it first." The short-haired teacher didn't pick it up. He just shook the fishing rod in his hand and threw the silver-threaded gold hook into the lake again.

The young man stared blankly at the fish in his hand, but his mind was already at full capacity and running at high speed.

Although the teacher never said what he was brought here for, he knew that students who had the opportunity to accompany the teacher here basically got the chance to go out.

No matter what they learned, it meant to them that this was a great opportunity.

And isn't this what every student in the academy is looking forward to every day?

After a while, an incredible light flashed in the young man's eyes, as if he had come up with this answer, and even he himself refused to believe it.

But that didn't stop him from raising his head bravely, using his bright eyes and firm eyes, he said firmly: "This fish is not a fish."

The short-haired teacher had a look of approval in his eyes. He didn't speak and only motioned for the boy to continue.

The young man was encouraged by this and without any hesitation, he affirmed: "This lake is not a lake either."

This time, he didn't need to wait for the short-haired teacher's signal, and just continued: "Although the student is only in the eighth realm, the exercises he practices on a daily basis can withstand strange fires, and cannot be burned by mere high temperatures."

"This fish came through time and space!"

"Its body surface is burning with the energy of broken void, so it can hurt me."

"This lake is a passage of time and space."

The boy's words may not be correct, but his imagination has obviously been approved by the short-haired teacher.

The face of the short-haired teacher was full of satisfaction. He took out a bottle of elixir from his arms and threw it to the young man: "As expected of you, Mr. Gong!"

When Mr. Gong, the boy, saw the bottle of medicine, his eyes shone with desire, and his face was almost filled with "want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want." Dare to let go...

But seeing that it was too late, the Children's Palace first opened its mouth to the medicine bottle that flew towards it and said "Tie", then used sound waves to vibrate open the bottle cap, then opened its mouth wide and sucked hard, and then it was I poured all the medicine from the bottle into my mouth, without even chewing it, and drank it all.

His hands were still holding the fish steadily, waiting for the short-haired teacher's instructions.

It turns out you are such a young man!
  The short-haired teacher smiled: "You're very good! Let's see, what should we do next?"

Gong Xian rolled his eyes, used his whole body's cultivation to refine the elixir in his body, and then took advantage of the strength of the medicine to use the power of the elixir to refine the fish in his hand.

Sure enough, under the power of the elixir, the fish began to burn, deform, and transform, and finally turned into a fish-shaped stone.

"This... is a letter?" The young man knew that the teacher would not tell, so after pondering for a while, he boldly spoke out.

"Practice hard, and you will definitely be the next batch of people to come out." The short-haired teacher looked at the boy's palace with eyes full of affirmation.

The Children's Palace was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked the teacher. He bent down, held up the fish-shaped stone in his hand, and handed it to the teacher.

(End of this chapter)