Even though everyone was looking at Ling Xi, he didn't see how panicked he was. The expression on his face had not changed at all. He looked up at Abao standing on the lighthouse.

"Is your boy named Wang Anming?" Abao actually remembered the name of everyone here. It snorted coldly, raised its pink nose and raised its head and said, "For me, I must abide by my rules. Although I have taken your benefits, it does not mean that you will definitely stay here. If you violate the rules, don't care who your family is, get out of here."

There was a silence below. Abao was very satisfied with the effect. He showed his front teeth and coughed twice and said, "First, you are not allowed to enter the places where Longxi Academy disciples live without authorization. Second, you are not allowed to use any learning facilities and martial arts secrets of Longxi Academy. Third, you need to work every day and clean all the places in Longxi Academy. I don't keep idle people here."

When all the young disciples heard this, their faces changed and looked indignant. None of them was from a big family, and no one was respected by thousands of people in their hometown. When they arrived here, they had to listen to the rabbit's fingers and let them do the work that the talented people did.

"Can you bring your subordinates in? I can ask them to clean Longxi Academy." A handsome young man in the crowd held a paper fan and asked Abao aloud.

"No, without my permission, no one can go to Longxi Academy without authorization."

There was a buzzing discussion in the crowd, and everyone was indignant of Abao's strict rules.

"If you don't want to stay, go back. No one begs you to stay here." A space ring on Abao's tail flashed, and a lot of pills were transformed into it. It ate all the sugar beans.

The elders below were all secretly feeling sorry for each other, because they were all given to Abao.

"I have no objection, then okay, go in quickly."

A few days later, a bucket of water was fished out of the well, and there was no rope on the bucket, which rose out of thin air and fell smoothly to the ground.

"Two hundred and sixty barrels." Ling Xi said silently, took back his soul, and looked at the buckets stacked into hills on the side.

"We'll finish it forty barrels."

"Brother Wang, you are so awesome." A boy who was a little taller than Ling Xi now said with a silly smile: "If I hadn't been you, I would have been exhausted."

This boy is named Lan Yu, and he has only practiced the Dharma body and Yuan Ling, and has six stages of spiritual cultivation. According to him, his sea of ​​consciousness has been exhausted since he was a child and he cannot cultivate his soul. If it weren't for this, his talent would be enough to enter Longxi Academy.

The two happened to be separated in the same yard. If Ling Xi hadn't been, Lan Yu would have been busy from morning to night because of these jobs.

He was barely considered the son of Ling Xi's old friend. The child of Lan Ming and Lan Yi, the two brothers and sisters. After the separation of Ziwangheng Mountains, Ling Xi never heard of the news about the brother and sister again. He only learned from Lan Yu that the two brothers and sisters are now members of the Tianmeng League and their status is not low.

Ling Xi waved and piled the three hundred barrels together, clapped his hands and stood up and said, "You come and send these three hundred barrels of water away, I'm going to go to bed."

Lan Yu immediately said with a bitter face: "Brother, this is three hundred buckets of water."

Ling Xi ignored him and walked into the house on his own.

Lan Yu had no choice but to do it himself, stuffed all the three hundred buckets of water into the ring, and walked out.

Ling Xi stood on the tiles on the roof of the house and looked at the college tower in the distance. The tower stood a hundred feet high, reaching the clouds, with a black bead at the top.

This bead is the Longxi stone that Ling Xi wants to take away. Unfortunately, as he is now, he has no chance to take the stone from the tower.

If he forcibly robbed, he might not have any of it.

And this guy Lan Yu, no matter how Ling Xi said, he can be regarded as an old friend of his parents. He is unwilling to implicate Lan Yu in such a thing, so he must find an opportunity to help him away.

Just as Ling Xi was thinking about being utterly conscious, Lan Yu ran into the yard quickly and shouted loudly: "Brother! Brother! There is good news."

Ling Xi's thoughts were pulled back, and she came back to her senses and looked down at Lan Yu. Lan Yu quickly climbed to the roof, sat down to Ling Xi and pointed at the tower and said, "I heard from them that Longxi Academy will be open in a few days, and we can go in at that time." Lan Yu smiled and wanted to put on Ling Xi's shoulder, but he raised his hand to block it.

Ling Xi looked at the tower and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother? Are you unhappy? Then we can go into Longxi Academy to take a look." Lan Yu followed Ling Xi's gaze and looked at the tower: "What's so good about that thing? I heard that there are many beauties in Longxi Academy, tsk tsk."

Ling Xi suddenly pressed Lan Yu's shoulder and stood up and asked, "How many days will it take?"

Lan Yu was startled by Ling Xi and asked, "What's wrong with it the day after tomorrow?"

Ling Xi sneered inexplicably. When Lan Yu saw this smile, she couldn't help but get goose bumps in her body. She felt a creepy feeling in her heart. She moved her Adam's apple and said nothing.

"Don't follow me then, and don't say you know me, do you understand?" Ling Xi said with a word and glanced at Lan Yu. Lan Yu nodded repeatedly, raised her eyes and looked at Ling Xi without saying a word.

Ling Xi jumped out of the yard and quickly disappeared in Lan Yu's eyes. I don't know where he went. Lan Yu scratched her head, unable to hold back the curiosity in her heart.

I don’t know what Ling Xi is, so I want to say these words to him. When Lan Yu wanted to secretly chase him out, Ling Xi was gone.

In the dark night, Ling Xi stood at the top of Longxi Valley, looking at the tower in the dark. The Longxi stone was hundreds of feet away, at his fingertips. But he knew that every time at this time, there was a master who he could not detect, staring at Ling Xi with his soul in secret to prevent Ling Xi from doing any dangerous actions.

Ling Xi suppressed her restlessness, felt like a stagnant water, looked down at the terrain below, and secretly remembered the route. If he remembered it well, it would probably be the day after tomorrow. Ling Xi also participated in this competition five hundred years ago.

When they passed through Longxi Valley and entered Longxi Academy, climbed the high tower to seize the Longxi stone. Ling Xi also met the spy of the Dragon Sect. They wanted to steal the Longxi stone, but Ling Xi discovered it and caught them.

Now, he has become a spy again, doing the exact opposite of what he used to be. Ling Xi smiled bitterly. From his current face, his expression was a bit ridiculous. He never expected that things in the world would change so much.

"Who are you?" a man shouted behind Ling Xi.

Ling Xi turned around and was a boy in white. The boy had black hair, handsome eyebrows, sharp eyes, and extremely conspicuous at night. He was now staring at Ling Xi and asked.

Ling Xi didn't say anything for a long time, and there was only the sound of cold wind blowing through the cracks between the top of the mountain.

The boy took another step forward, and a four-foot single sword appeared in his hand. A string of red rope was inlaid at the hilt of the single sword. He wrapped it around the boy's wrist, raised the sword and pointed it at Ling Xi's eyebrows, and asked again: "This is my place, please get out of the way."

Ling Xi's eyes turned to his sword. The sword body was flat, without any patterns, and it looked simple and unchanging. But the blade was bright and it was absolutely sharp.

Just as the young man looked at Ling Xi with all his attention, Ling Xi unexpectedly stepped forward, stretched out his left hand, clamped the sword body with two fingers, and said, "Try it."

The boy's eyes narrowed, and his breath shone out. It turned out to be an eight-stage spiritual cultivation: "Do you really think I dare not do it?"

Buzz ~!

Ling Xi stretched out his hand and bounced the sword body, narrowing his eyes into a line, which was quite provocative.

How could the boy bear this? The sword edge turned, and Ling Xi pulled his finger back in time to avoid his sword edge. The boy chased him reluctantly, swept out with a sword, and swept it towards Ling Xi's chest.

The boy saw a short black thing appear in Ling Xi's hand, and quickly lowered his body and used the little thing to push away the sword's edge, allowing a single sword to pass over his head.

Ling Xi flipped the little thing in his hand, threw out the flowers, twisted his waist and turned around while the boy pulled back the sword, and knocked the little thing on the sword.

With a jump, the fragile connection point of the sword body was broken, and a crisp sound of golden sword was made. The upper half of the sword body flew out and inserted it on the ground.

The boy stood there in a daze, and then he saw something in Ling Xi's hand.

It was a small dagger made of ice. Ling Xi used this thing to block his attack and even broke his sword.

Ling Xi stretched out his hand, and the ice dagger turned into a gust of white mist in his hand, evaporated upwards and dissipated in a blink of an eye.

"My sword..." the young man murmured, it seemed that this sword was extremely precious to him.

The moment Ling Xi touched the sword, he felt that the structure of the sword was old and it would not last long before it would break. It was precisely because of this that he broke the sword with one blow.

The boy's eyes turned red, and he waved his fist to gather spiritual power and wanted to fight to Ling Xi.

Ling Xi was too lazy to explain the reason, and she activated her domineeringness and easily blocked the boy's attack.

The boy swung his fists repeatedly, but it was as soft and weak as if he was hitting cotton. The fists that could usually break rocks are now like children playing, without even a sound.

He attacked repeatedly, feeling the spiritual power in his body decrease rapidly, and he couldn't help but breathe. Seeing that the spiritual power in his body was almost sucked by him, Ling Xi took his hand and pulled him in front of him with a backhand, raised his knee and hit the boy's abdomen.

The boy coughed and suddenly lost the ability to resist. He fell to the ground and covered his stomach and curled up his body in pain.

Ling Xi didn't think there was anything. People in the young man's realm were far from comparable to him. In the same realm, except for a few perverts like Xun Yu, there were only a handful of people who could fight him, not to mention the young man's ability that he had not even broken through to the realm.

I don’t know where the boy got the strength, so he gritted his teeth and stood up again, and yelled: “You’re returning my sword…”

"It will break sooner or later." Ling Xi said the facts coldly.

"So what? Do you know how important it is to me?!" the boy raised his head and whispered, his eyes firmly.
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