Rong Yi was a bit nervous. He was afraid that Ling Yan would choose the Sword Arts Department out of the blue. Suddenly, he stood up and walked out of the tea house.

Standing at the circular plaza of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School, Ling Yan had already understood the eight subjects of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School.

Of the eight subjects, only one was for body cultivation, while the other seven were for qi cultivation. It could be seen that body cultivation had indeed declined in this era.

When Ling Yan saw Ouyang Yaojuan, her eyes couldn't help but flash with a look of amazement. What a beautiful woman, she had a holy and cold aura, like that of a fairy. Fortunately, he had seen many exceptional women before, and they had quite a bit of control over their beauty.

Even though Ling Yan's heart was slightly agitated, he quickly calmed down.

If he wanted to possess beautiful things, he would need to possess great strength. As for himself, he didn't have one right now.

He was very clear about his choice of subject. There was only one subject, and that was body training.

At this moment, Ling Yan no longer hesitated and walked towards the empty space under the banner.

At this moment, Ouyang Yaojuan, who had been silent all this time, seemed to have received some kind of information. Her good-looking brows slightly furrowed, but she still did as she was told, "Is this junior brother Ling Yan? Our Sword Arts Department has the top cultivation method of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School. Do you want to come over and practice together?"

Although the invitation was a bit formal and didn't have much appeal, it came from Ouyang Yaojuan. Everything was different, as if a huge rock had been thrown into a lake, causing monstrous waves!

"Oh my god, Ouyang Yaojuan actually took the initiative to invite someone. This is simply unbelievable. One must know that to ordinary people, she is someone who doesn't put on an act …"

"Tsk, does Ling Yan count as an ordinary person? He's the number one new student …" One of Ling Yan's misty brothers couldn't help but retort.

"So what if he's the Number One Freshman? The previous two Freshmen Number One didn't even see Ouyang Yaojuan come out, let alone take the initiative to invite her …"

"Can the top new students from the previous two stages be compared to Ling Yan? Ling Yan's endurance is over six incense sticks in the first stage, and his combat power is like a fist in the second stage. In the third stage, if he were to defeat Pan Xing, a genius at the third stage of the Mortal Realm, with his strength at the peak of the First Stage, how can others compare to Ling Yan?" Did they do it?! " Mang Di was not convinced and said loudly.

"Hmph …" That person could not finish his sentence. He gave a cold snort and no longer spoke.

Outside the circular plaza of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School, Ye Chong'er's small face drooped, as if she was in a somewhat dejected mood.

"Yuanyuan, what's wrong?" "Why are you so unhappy all of a sudden?" Lei Xinlan noticed the look on Ye Chong's face and asked with a hint of surprise.

"That, why did that woman suddenly invite Big Brother Yan …" Ye Chong'er pouted her small mouth, and spoke somewhat angrily.

"Uh, that is the senior sister of the Sword Arts Department, Ouyang Yaojuan. He is one of the famous figures in our Southern Reach City. She invited Ling Yan because he has taken a fancy to Ling Yan's potential.

Lei Xinlan was a bit surprised by Ye Chong's attitude. Wasn't it a happy thing for her brother to be recognized by others?

"But, but …" Ye Chong'er hesitated, and finally could not help but stamp her small feet, and did not speak in anger.