Since that trouble, the classmates in the lower grades have finally seen the true strength of the fourteen mortals and mortals. They realized that He Lan was not the only one who was the only one who was the show, and that every mortal practitioner who came to the Ling Academy was no less than He Lan.

There is also a story about Qin Kai, who should have been arrested and interrogated, but was not left because Mr. Mu came, which inevitably makes people think that Mr. Mu was another elder who might favor the fourteen mortals after the dean of Jiling Academy.

Of course, they only dare to say privately about their hot tempers, as they are famous for Mr. Mu. It is said that they are not going to drive to the dormitory to arrest people for their words and deeds.

"Old Mu was only willing to help us because we were the last disciples of the Qingshimen. His purpose was to let us live in the Mausoleum Academy..." Cheng Jiji, who was lying on the bed, muttered to himself after hearing this. It was a whimsical thing that Mr. Mu would be like the dean.

Speaking of Mr. Mu, from the backyard where he made trouble, he was able to strengthen the maintenance of the barrier against breath-holding potions. After several days, there was no sound in the senior area. It was originally expected that Cheng Jiji might be investigated later and there was no case of murder.

This was a great thing for Cheng Jiji. He spent several days in bed sleeping soundly. The high-intensity environment for three consecutive months allowed him to relax his body and mind at this moment.

But this caused injustice among many fellow disciples, why did they not be judged for murder? Coupled with the shocking strength shown by the fourteen of them, the combination of hatred and unwillingness and justice continued to expand and spread in their psychology.

Jiji still slept comfortably without the process. Even taking advantage of the opportunity that the barrier was strengthened and the seniors could not pass, no one came to kill him when there were only lower grade students in the lower grade area.

Because in just a few days, He Lan broke through 30 silk after the war, and killed most of the people on the lower grade list with one sword, directly from forty to fourteen.

Anyway, as long as you kill all the people, no one will do any conspiracy. Strength is the best and easiest way to break everything.

Most of these people took the initiative to find fault. Later, there were not many capable people coming. He Lan, who was so angry that he picked up his sword and looked for the top-ranked masters in the lower grades.

It just so happened that these people came out of the mountain because of him at first, so it would be nice for him to take the initiative to fight them.

From passive to active, He Lan wiped out his previous cowardice and low-key in just a few days, turning the lower grade list into his stage, making the entire lower grade area faintly have a tendency to flow into a river.

This kills not only the low-grade practitioners are shivering, but even the sheltered Cheng Jiji sometimes doesn't sleep soundly when he thinks of He Lan's behavior, but this idea stays for a few seconds and is trapped.

Moreover, according to his habit of being as fierce as a tiger on the field, He Lan avoided being as calm as before after the battle. Especially in front of Cheng Jiji, who had been lying in the dormitory for several days and was far away from the outside world, he was still the introverted, low-key and gentle He Lan.

"…………” When Cheng Jiji was about to continue falling asleep, the window above suddenly opened, which scared Cheng Jiji to open his eyes again.

Now the boys can only temporarily stay in the girls' dormitory because they were bombarded in the dormitory. In the past, girls smuggled into the boys' dormitory, but now they have to do the opposite.

However, except for Cheng Jiji who really couldn't stand it and had to rest, most of the fourteen men lived outside after a fuss. It was impossible to come here unless it was absolutely necessary.

What kind of morality is it for a great man to kneel under a woman’s bamboo fence?

When Cheng Jiji saw a wisp of fog floating towards the dormitory above his head, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xuya, are you walking soundless?" Cheng Jiji turned his head and strongly condemned Li Xiuya, who had dispersed his spiritual power and showed his true form. This is really going to scare him to death.

Li Xiuya stepped on the ground steadily, looked at Li Xiuya with resentment on her face, and walked around her head embarrassedly.

"This is a girls' dormitory. If I don't do this, how could I break in?" Li Xiuya said as he started rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, as if he was looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" Cheng Jiji asked in confusion.

"Yan Yan said she urgently needed medicine and forgot to stay in the dormitory. My spiritual skills might run back quickly." Li Xiuya saw roughly grab three or four medicines and put them in the ring, then turned into fog and went through the window, leaving no trace of shadows.

Seeing Li Xiuya's happy and hurried look, Cheng Jiji couldn't say anything now, and then lay down again.

Anyway, if something happens, just leave it to He Lan for handling. Cheng Jiji thought to himself.

According to Li Xiuya's spiritual skills, he ran all the way from the girls' dormitory to the central square. As soon as he showed his human form, he couldn't wait to take out several potions from the Shihuan.

"Yanyan, I brought it..." Before Li Xiuya finished speaking, the scene in front of him forced his words to abruptly end.

The promised refining competition, why did He Lan suddenly appear here and step on three men and a half-kneeling woman? Is it necessary to directly turn into a force competition?

Chen Wu beside Pang Yan took the lead. Her cultivation was even more advanced than Pang Yan, so she could naturally notice Li Xiuya's arrival more than she did.

When she saw Li Xiuya's face full of doubt, she must have no idea what had been born here in this short period of time.

"Xuya, you are here." Pang Yan also happened to see the potion held by Li Xiuya. His face contained apology and embarrassment. He stepped forward to accept the potion brought by Li Xiuya Qianli and explained what he had given birth during the time he left.

"Before you left just now, the section chief came out of nowhere and beat them all up. I guess he couldn't compare to it." After saying that, Pang Yan still had a headache.

The reason for this refining competition was that the fellow students from the refining department took the initiative to come to Pang Yan.

In the past, when freshmen were assessed, Pang Yan was better than them in both theory and practice. However, Pang Yan had never been assessed as a first-level alchemist because of his identity as a mortal practitioner. They happened to receive the medal of a first-level alchemist a few days before that incident. Today, they came to mock Pang Yan, who had been suppressing them for a long time.

They also heard that Pang Yan has withdrawn from the special training class of the Alchemy Department. Pang Yan, who has not touched the medicine cauldron for three months, is probably already born.

With this mentality, they wanted to whip the female mortal practitioner with reputation and operation, so they simply proposed a medicine refining competition to try to dispel their mood of the force competition.

Especially Chen Wu beside Pang Yan, who has extremely cold realms and extremely ice attributes, they only lack combat experience in alchemists, but they can't fight Chen Wu, who dares to fight against the elder's spiritual power.

But they probably didn't expect that He Lan had just come from the martial arts competition hall and passed through the central square to see the dilemma of the two women in front of him being surrounded by everyone.

After the discussions of the people around him, he learned that they were forced to do so, and he ignored them and directly raised his sword and beat the four people, forcibly disbanded with force. This was meaningless and absurd competition for Pang Yan.

It was said that it was a medicine refining competition, but He Lan alone competed in a martial arts competition. Under He Lan's strong suppression, not many people dared to come out to refute and denounce it.

If Pang Yan and Chen Wu still dare to discuss it, He Lan is the mortal practitioner who is rumored to be protected by the dean and Mr. Mu, they can only dare not speak out.

In addition, He Lan has shown his shocking strength to reach the top 14 in the past few days. I am afraid that no one in the second grade present can stop him.

Now the reason why He Lan has reached the 14th place in the lower grade is that he can skillfully control the consumption of his own spiritual power after the special training of mental power. He will no longer feel tired even if he forcibly increases one to two silks.

For this reason, facing three fellow disciples with only thirty-three silks, He Lan could naturally be more than enough to deal with them even if he did not use the division method. What's more, he was a group of alchemists who lacked fighting, crushing them to death with just the sword technique.

"He Lan! Don't think that you can do whatever you want in the Ling Academy! If you have the ability to find Chunwu's seniors! What's the point of bullying alchemists at the same level!" One of them was crushed by He Lan and the thirty-three silk silks who were lying on the ground and could not afford to get up, roaring angrily, as if he was dissatisfied with He Lan's behavior.

When He Lan heard this, he couldn't help but look puzzled on his face. Is it called bullying to beat the same level? And it seemed that they took the initiative to find Pang Yan and Chen Wu first, so there was no problem with He Lan doing this.

Moreover, his words specifically emphasize his identity as an alchemist. He Lan looked at Pang Yan again. Thinking about Pang Yan's method of killing Qin Kai in seconds in the desert, who stipulated that the alchemist would definitely not be able to defeat force?

However, He Lan hid these thoughts in his heart, because he knew that even if he said it, they would not listen. It would be better to knock it out directly and let future society teach them the law of the supremacy of martial arts in this world.

As everyone saw it, He Lan blinked at his roaring fellow disciple without saying a word, and glanced at his innocent and puzzled face. At this moment, He Lan was like a child who was curious about seeing something new, and was completely different from the ferocity he had when he fought just now.

Then everyone felt something, and suddenly a sense of oppression came from He Lan's body. The second-grade alchemist who had just looked up and angrily scolded He Lan suddenly fell down like he was in a daze. It was obvious that He Lan was crushed by the mental power and fainted.

This violent and straightforward technique is completely different from the shy boy he showed after the war.
Chapter completed!