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Chapter 82: The Bet

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    Early the next morning, Luo Jiujiang went out.

    He asked You Su to borrow enough spiritual stones capable of sending messages, and wrote a long letter overnight, which was to be sent to the post office in the academy early in the morning.

    ? In the past few days, Qinglong Academy has recruited new students, and most of them will report to their families no matter whether they fail the list or not.  The post disciples are used to people like Luo Jiujiang who get up in the morning to send books.  He took the letters and sorted them into the White Tiger Realm, and after comparing them carefully with the map for a while, he said: "The letter from the junior brother can be delivered in as little as twenty days, as long as one month."

    Luo Jiujiang breathed a sigh of relief, thanked this senior brother, and bought a map of Qinglong Academy here.

    This time when he went back, he didn't go back the same way, but changed the direction and walked casually.  Anyway, the atmosphere of Qinglong Academy is plain and peaceful, and the forbidden area will be marked repeatedly before. As long as they don't go to the twelve main peaks, casual cultivators and academy disciples can come and go freely, and there is no offense or non-offence.

    He passed many students who were reading aloud under the forest all the way, passed by all the teachers and sisters with swords like rainbows, squatted behind a stone and listened to the calculation of Yan Tianli for a while, and finally shot birds with their bows.  The monk stopped in front of him.

    Most of this group of people are in green shirts and ink belts, and they are basically Xuanzhu disciples and Baoyu disciples, and there are also a few scattered cultivators mixed in.  Among them, more than a dozen people stood still with their bows stretched, and the point of their arrows was pointing directly at a huge white bird hovering in the sky. Someone next to him gave an order, and all the arrows were aimed at the bird.

    Those arrows have sharp arrowheads, each containing a little star-like glow, and the shafts are thick and heavy. You can tell at a glance that they are extremely durable.

    "Excuse me, brothers, this is"

    The disciples in the academy are divided into three classes. The first class is the direct disciples who are accepted by the elders of the academy. They are called "Tingzhu".  The second class is equivalent to the inner disciples of other sects, recorded under the names of each peak, named "Xuanzhu", and the last class is equal to the outer disciples, and they are Baoyu disciples like Shang Hanjiao.

    Without waiting for Luo Jiujiang's words to fall, more than a dozen arrows shot straight at the white bird stretching in the sky like shooting stars.  In this rain of arrows, it slid through the gaps in the arrows very smoothly and freely, and occasionally the tail of the arrow touched its smooth feathers, it was just like scratching.

    The last heavy arrow lost its strength before it touched the white bird, and was pushed away by the giant white bird's beak. It raised its head and screamed strangely, as if mocking.

    "Hey¡ª¡ª" There were a few angry and funny sighs from the crowd. They separated three or four people to pick up arrows in the distance, and the scholar who had just ordered turned around and greeted Luo Jiujiang with a smile: "Junior Brother  If you are new to the academy, you must be confused, wondering what we old guys are going crazy."

    This scholar has a friendly face and is funny. When he greeted Luo Jiujiang, he couldn't help laughing: "Where, I am a casual cultivator who came late and placed an order, and I can't afford to be a junior."

    "I heard that there is a sequence. Since the same people come here to seek the Tao, they are all brothers. It doesn't matter what the order is or not." Looking at the scholar's attire, he is obviously a disciple of Xuanzhu, and Luo Jiujiang didn't mind it when he heard the self-report of his family  .  He stretched out his hand and pointed at the white bird hovering in the sky, "You don't know, junior brother. This divine heron was set up by the headmaster himself, and it will stop here for an hour every day at Maoshi. If someone can shoot down its white feathers,  It will carry a frost flower for us from Yunshen Peak."

    Speaking of this, the scholar clapped his palms and said with a smile: "You must know that Senior Brother Yin Banshi, the master of Yunshen Peak, is not very easy to get along with, and Yunshen Peak is also a medicine peak. It is more difficult to get some bargains from him than climbing to the sky."

    Luo Jiujiang was dumbfounded when he heard this: "This Yunshen Peak Master"

    "Yin half dead." The scholar didn't look surprised when he saw him, obviously he had heard so many questions, "Isn't it because we deliberately gave Master Yunshen another nickname, his surname is Yin, and the first half of his name is dead, so we don't mention it."  Regardless of the cultivation level, purely in terms of ability, it is indeed one of the best among the twelve peak masters."

    ?Since entering Qinglong Academy, what Luo Jiujiang has seen has made people sigh with emotion, and the students of the academy he met also have a kind of leisurely demeanor.  Therefore, when I first heard such an unhealthy name, I couldn't help being stunned, thinking that a doctor named this name really does not give patients a sense of security.

    Perhaps the rumors about this peak master of the medicine peak have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The scholar introduced Luo Jiujiang familiarly: "You should know when you stay for a long time, junior brother. Although senior brother Yin has a weird temper, he is really ill with medicine  Except, he is a rare genius doctor in the world. It¡¯s just a bit of a contradiction¡ªhe is the best at curing incurable diseases in his life, but unless the neck is stabbed, he will always be ¡°death to the dying¡±, why do you think?¡±

    & np; When he said this, the small slingshot just turned a full circle at Luo Jiujiang's fingertips.

    If there are friends of the same age of the Luo family here, they can recognize at a glance that Luo Jiujiang's expression and movements at this time are exactly the same as when he was playing with the gong and stick to Shang Luocang.

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