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Name:Lord of the Star Ocean Author:
Lu Yong talked for almost four hours.

Nie Feng had reaped a great deal by listening with rapt attention.

But in the Martial Lecture Hall, there were very few people who were as serious as him, and very few people who actually heard of it.

However, before he left, he intentionally glanced at Nie Feng.

There was a hint of incomprehension in his eyes.

After Lu Yong's departure, the solemn atmosphere in the Martial Lecture Hall vanished. All the students chatted and laughed as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders.

Peng Yi, Hong Lingtong, and the others also ran over to find Nie Feng. "Come, let's go to the dining hall to eat together!"

Nie Feng followed their lead and went to eat lunch together.

Haoyuan Martial Pavilion had its own dining hall. It was said that they hired famous chefs from Haoyuan City to cook their meals for them. Furthermore, the ingredients chosen were so exquisite that they were cheap and beautiful. This was one of the benefits for the students.

On the way back, Peng Yi smiled and said to Nie Feng, "Brother Nie, you're famous now. Others are saying that you've fought against the female sister of the Qiuxiu University, and won the battle and brought pride to the freshmen of our Fire Clan!"

Nie Feng couldn't help rubbing his nose and asked, "Where have you been these past two days?"

Yesterday, when he was battling the Begonia, Peng Yi and company weren't present.

Peng Yi said with a bitter face, "I've been drinking with my comrades in the military for the past few days. I'm almost going to die from the drinking."

To the military warriors, entering the Haoyuan Martial Pavilion was akin to entering a high level military academy for the ordinary soldiers of their previous world. Their future prospects were greatly different, so they naturally had to celebrate.

In short, they were all soaking in the wine vat every day and would have to suffer for a few more days.

Understanding the reason behind this, Nie Feng couldn't help laughing out loud. Although it was worth sympathizing with, looking at Peng Yi's expression, it was as though he was enjoying the show.

The group arrived at the dining hall.

Although it was just a place for the students to eat, the dining hall of the Martial Pavilion was grand and grand. It was big enough to accommodate thousands of people at the same time.

However, the food here was all a set meal. Students could buy it with gold and silver coins, or they could use military tags to keep accounts. It was very convenient to buy as many dishes as they wanted.

If you are not satisfied with the set meal, you can also go to the second floor to order. Of course, the price is much more expensive.

Nie Feng noticed that almost all the members of the noble families were going to the second floor. The majority of the people who bought the set meal were students from the military. The two parties were clearly separated and appeared to be incompatible like fire and water.

Of course, Nie Feng, Peng Yi, and the others wouldn't go to the second floor, even if they didn't lack money.

In fact, the student set meal was pretty good. It was full of oil, oil, and water. It couldn't be considered delicious, but at least it wasn't some lousy cooking skill. In particular, a few pieces of beast meat the size of a fist were very tempting to grill.

Nie Feng bought two sets of dishes.

He was currently training diligently and had a huge amount of food to eat. Although the set meals here were enough for two or three ordinary people, it was really not much for him.

They found an empty table and sat down to eat.

Seeing that everyone was almost done eating, Nie Feng told Peng Yi about taking Nie Yan as his master.

He was afraid that everyone would not know, so he specially reminded them.

In the end, Peng Yi and the rest looked at each other, as if they weren't surprised.

Peng Yi hesitated for a moment, then said, "Brother Nie Feng, thank you for your reminder. However, our group of brothers is a little different from yours."

The reason was simple. Peng Yi and the rest of the students had different goals from Nie Feng. They worked hard to enter the Haoyuan Martial Pavilion just for the sake of their military's future. After graduation, they would be satisfied with just one or two grades.

With the status of a senior officer, not only would he receive a generous military reward in the future, but he would also receive an equal status. Even if he went back to his hometown and rented a manor, he would be eligible to live a comfortable life with his family.

Therefore, taking on a master wasn't of any benefit to them, on the contrary, it was a burden.

After understanding the thoughts of Peng Yi and the others, Nie Feng didn't pay much attention to them, nor did he think that there was anything wrong with their thoughts.

As the saying goes, everyone has their own ambitions. It was normal for people to have different thoughts.

Peng Yi asked, "Brother Nie, then who do you want to take as your master?"

Nie Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't thought it through. However, I'm not in a hurry right now. It's a matter of great importance that I have to consider carefully."

Peng Yi nodded. "Yes, this matter is no small matter. We must seriously consider this matter."

He raised his teacup and said, "Come, let's wish Brother Nie Feng a master teacher and a bright future!"

Hong Lingtong and the others laughed as they raised their teacups.

Nie Feng smiled and said, "Thank you, brothers!"

"Cheers!"

After lunch, the afternoon class was rather interesting. It turned out to be a teacher leading all the students around the Martial Pavilion. Actually, it was to let the new students familiarize themselves with the situation here so they wouldn't do anything wrong.

When the sun set and it was dusk, Nie Feng's first day of practice in Haoyuan Martial Pavilion came to an end.

Peng Yi called for him to go with him to the bar, but was politely rejected.

That was because Nie Feng needed to organize his thoughts, especially regarding the matter of becoming his disciple. He had to make a decision as soon as possible.

His intuition told him that if he did not take the initiative to attack, there would be no small amount of trouble!

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