Chapter 90

An hour passed.

The third elder looked at the disciples, most of them were sweating profusely, and he stroked his beard in satisfaction, which was normal compared to previous years.

Looking over again, he suddenly stopped stroking his beard, and looked at Qian Ling and Mu Liufeng in surprise.

I saw the faces of the two people were calm, the white air flowed from the fingertips, and the body could not see any effort.

"what."

He couldn't help but stop his gaze on these two people, feeling a little puzzled.

After another hour, the training room was full of mourning, and half of the disciples couldn't stand the hostility of this fighting skill and gave up training.

Some disciples were even more severely injured and were carried out.

But Qian Ling's face was still calm, without any sweat.

On the contrary, Mu Liufeng was already sweating profusely, but he was still practicing calmly.

In addition to the two, there was another handsome disciple who seemed very calm. Although he was sweating profusely, the white air on his fingertips was not at all chaotic.

As for the others, they obviously couldn't hold on anymore.

The Third Elder's gaze wandered over these people, and after looking for a long time, he seemed to see a little flaw.

That female disciple must have been lazy and didn't practice hard, otherwise how could she not respond at all.

As for the other two disciples, it seems that it is because of their relatively deep exercises.

After another half an hour, finally, Mu Liufeng and the handsome disciple couldn't hold on any longer and gave up at the same time.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Mu Liufeng looked in Qianling's direction. He thought she had already given up, but unexpectedly, all the disciples had already given up, and she was the only one still practicing.

The third elder met so many new disciples every year, but he had never seen such one, and he became more and more suspicious that it was because she was lazy and didn't practice seriously.

Immediately walked over to stop her cultivation.

"Elder, what are you doing?" Mu Liufeng quickly stopped in front of him.

"This disciple, please don't stop me. It's hard for me to catch a disciple who doesn't cultivate well, and see how I punish her."

The more this female disciple looked, the more she looked like the veiled woman on the day of the talent test. If it was really her, I don't know how she got in.

"This girl is clearly cultivating seriously, elder, why do you slander her." Mu Liufeng lost his composure.

As an elder of the Holy Spirit Academy, don't you know that you can't receive interference when you are practicing, once he tries to stop it, the girl's vitality will be confused, and her meridians will be damaged at least, and her meridians will be broken and she will die at worst.

Tell him how not to be angry.

"You dare to disobey the master! What's your name, this disciple!" Hearing the word slander, the third elder frowned, blowing his beard and staring at Mu Liufeng, with an arrogant tone that he would be finished after knowing his name.

"Mu Liufeng, a person like you is not worthy of being called a teacher!" Mu Liufeng made no secret of his dislike for him.

The third elder hadn't reacted yet, the handsome disciple's expression changed slightly after hearing Mu Liufeng's name, and he suddenly stepped forward, "Third elder, disciple Qu Yin, I also saw that this girl is practicing seriously, I'm afraid It's the elder, you... have any misunderstandings."

"You, you, against you! How can you still have more knowledge than this elder?!" Seeing that these two people were speaking for Qian Ling, the third elder lost face a little.

This female disciple clearly did not cultivate seriously, otherwise how could she not have a drop of sweat on her face until now.

(End of this chapter)

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