No matter whether Ling Wei is really drunk or not, he is taken away by a woman here, which is in sharp contrast with the appearance of shouting just now.
An invisible conflict has been eliminated, and the atmosphere of the scene has changed greatly. People's eyes look at Lin Feng with less awe and more fun.
Those who can be here are not only the children of the aristocratic families, but also the military practitioners. No matter which side they are, they are all in high positions. The so-called bottom decides the head, which makes them involuntarily take the place of Ling Wei, because they are always the masters.
The servants like Ma Zheng, who have a little ability and want to open the dye stove, are never liked by the superiors. Subconsciously, dogs are dogs. They can't jump off too much, or they will be killed with a stick.
The group of women around him find excuses to leave one after another, some just leave without saying a word, and in a twinkling of an eye, they are free.
The party is still going on. Although the protagonist is still there, and some people are thinking about the skill of purifying the spirit, Ma Zheng will inevitably be looked down upon.
In their view, Ma Zheng is a traitor with a little ability. People are preconceived. Once they form this impression, they will naturally position him in their heart.
Most people won't make up with each other before the situation is clear, so as not to offend the Ling family without knowing it. If the Ling family has mastered this skill, it's even more important.
The rest are speculators. They come together one by one, trying to take advantage of this opportunity to make friends and take advantage of it.
"Professor Ma, please don't care. There are always some people who can't see the reality clearly." A friar who felt good about himself came over with a smile. "I'm Si wenshou. Would you like to have a drink together?"
Lin Feng glanced at him, "what's the matter?"
Si wenshou is a graceful young man in his thirties. He is not in the indifference of Yilin style. The other party is in high spirits, so he can seize this opportunity.
"Just see if we can make a friend. As the saying goes, there are many friends and many roads. Maybe we have something we need each other."
"Are you not afraid of the Ling family?"
"Although the Ling family is located in the three provinces, our family is not vegetarian in the north. What's more, Ling Wei is only a small role, and he can't represent the Ling family." Si wenshou has a confident face.
Lin Feng was very clear about what the other party wanted. He shook his head and said, "forget it, I'm going to bed."
"To... Sleep?" Si wenshou was stunned for a while. Looking at Lin Feng who turned around and wanted to go, his face became gloomy and said, "stop!"
"Anything else?" Lin Feng stopped and asked.
"Not everyone in the Si family can refuse?" Si wenshou's whole aura was chilly. "You'd better weigh it more!"
Lin Feng laughs and leaves with no more sound.
A lot of people are paying attention to this side, looking coldly. When they see that the Si family is eating too much, their faces are even more joking. It seems that Ma Zheng's wings are really hard, but they don't know whether his ability is really the same. Everyone is looking forward to the day when the answer is revealed.
The next day, someone led Lin Feng to have breakfast. By the time he got there, Fang Zhao and Professor Xu were already on the table.
"Professor Ma, do you still adapt to this environment?" As soon as we meet, we greet each other with a smile.
"Of course, every moment here is full of expectation!"
Lin Feng opened his chair and sat down. Immediately someone brought up breakfast. It was a big bowl of stewed rice porridge. At the moment when the tile cover was lifted, a strong fragrance mixed with the flavor of traditional Chinese medicine floated up.
"This is Professor Yan's health porridge. Only we can eat it. It's good for our health. If you don't get used to it, you can change it to ordinary breakfast."
Fang Zhao introduced them with a smile. In front of each of them was such a big tile soup bowl, with some dishes beside it. The food intake of the practitioners was not low.
Lin Feng had a taste. The taste was rich, and the medicine and fresh fragrance were perfectly integrated. It was a delicious taste that was hard to experience. He nodded
"Delicious, Professor Yan is really talented!"
Professor Yan indicated with a smile that as a descendant of his family, even if he didn't find spiritual cultivation, he had already started the way of cultivation. These are just his humble skills.
"Professor Ma, you've just come here. I'll test your ability later. By the way, let's open our eyes and work out a teaching plan according to the actual situation. What do you think?"
Fang Zhao asked Lin Feng politely.
"Yes, but it's up to the director." Lin Feng answered indifferently, and immediately made the seat feel better.
The laboratory is a cement house, which is one of the few cement buildings in Wushan college. It is located in a remote place, surrounded by primitive mountain forests. In order to maintain the original style and convenience, most of the buildings in the college are made of logs.
As soon as a group of people came in, the staff of the laboratory immediately saluted: "good morning, director, professors!"
"OK, you go out first, just give it to us." Fang Zhao waved and called everyone out.
A group of people came to a row of glass boxes, which were surrounded by various kinds of lights. A group of dark shadows were constantly changing in shape, which was his familiar virtual spirit“ Professor Ma, it's up to you! " Lin Feng nodded, these lights have a significant role in restraining the virtual spirit, can find a way in such a short period of time, the strength of Wushan college can not be underestimated. As he approached a glass box, Fang Zhaoli turned off the light source of the box. Xuling seemed to notice that human beings were approaching and rushed out the next moment“ Be careful A few people can't help but murmur. It's just a subconscious reaction. For them, the virtual spirit in front of them is not threatening, but it's different for others. Xu Ling was caught in the air with one hand. Lin Feng turned his head and said, "let's start."“ It's easy to kill it, but it's another matter to erase consciousness, turn waste into treasure, and leave it with only physical instinct. " Lin Feng said, stretching out his right index finger, the energy condenses on it. The rich index finger seems to be a little unreal. The index finger gently touches the head of the virtual spirit. But the next moment, they found that it was not really settled, because the body of the virtual spirit was vibrating with high frequency, the amplitude was very small, but the vibration was very fast, making its figure more blurred. It looks like it's going to disperse and disappear into the air at any time. After five minutes, the vibration stopped. Lin Fengsong opened his hand, and Xuling floated down in the air, like a feather. Professor Fang Zhao, Professor Xu, Professor Yan and Professor Gu all looked at the falling spirit. It was obvious that the spirit was not dead, but it seemed to have lost consciousness. Was it a coma?