C386 Microaggregation

That night, Ye Xingchen and Luo Fei chatted about a lot of things related to the Academy. With Luo Fei's gossipy personality, he had long heard about it.

Early morning on the second day, when the sun had just risen over the horizon, Ye Xingchen had just woken up from his meditation.

"The Peak of Martial Arts is limitless, only by maintaining a warrior's heart can one have the qualification to step into the Peak of Martial Arts!"

In Ye Xingchen's mind, he had heard the words of his master and Sword Saint Jian Jingtian before. Only then did he feel that in front of him, the world of warriors contained endless mysteries.

On a stone bench in a independent courtyard, Ye Xingchen's left hand held a white silk cloth while his right hand held a Cyan Sky Sword and slowly wiped it away.

Ta ta ta ta ta! Fatty Luo Fei ran over.

"Elder Brother Ye, it's about time, Gongsun Zhi and the rest are probably waiting for us." Luo Fei glanced at the Cyan Sky Sword, looked at Ye Xingchen's back, and said softly.

"I was waiting for you too, Luo Fei." Ye Xingchen put down the white silk cloth, carefully starting from the sword sheath, his eyes were like flowing water looking at the sword tip, he casually waved his hand, causing sword light to flash, and a light green aura started to circulate in the air, like a cool breeze.

A melodious and melodious metallic sound came out. Ye Xingchen put away the Cyan Sky Sword and stood up. He glanced at Luo Fei and smiled slightly, then walked out of the courtyard with Luo Fei.

After Gongsun Zhi and the others came out of the Demonic Blood Realm, they had proposed to help each other out by gathering at the first grade's top ten.

This idea was approved by the others, and Ye Xingchen nodded his head in agreement.

And today, was the agreed upon time, so they chose a small hill outside of Wind Spirit Academy. Of course, there was a pavilion on top of this small hill, and it was nice to have a few people interact on it.

The mountain path was rugged and rugged. A mountain breeze blew over with a cold aura, and a few pine trees could be seen standing on the sides. As the wind blew, two figures rapidly advanced.

This was a small hill not far from the Wind Spirit Mountain. At the top of the hill, there was a pavilion with eight people already sitting in it.

Ye Xingchen, you and Luo Fei are late. Let's have a drink first." A faint laughter, like the drifting of white clouds, sounded out, followed by a slight sound of rushing wind. Ye Xingchen saw a shadow shooting over, impressively, it was a small wine cup.

He stretched out his left hand and pinched the glass with his thumb and forefinger. There was a full cup of mellow wine inside, giving off an intoxicating fragrance.

With a slight smile, Ye Xingchen did not decline. Putting a cup in his mouth, he flicked his finger and the small wine cup shot out, landing on the stone table in the pavilion, majestic and unmoving.

Luo Fei caught the small wine cup and directly drank a mouthful of the wine.

Stepping forward, as though being blown away by a gust of wind, they immediately arrived at the pavilion and saw eight people sitting cross-legged within.

Gongsun Zhi, Li Ningxue, Su Leyi, Zhou Bi, Duan Yingbo, Xue Jing, Fu Zhiyong, Ren Hao, and the rest all looked towards Ye Xingchen and Luo Fei.

Now, Ye Xingchen's strength had gained the recognition of everyone, and even Luo Fei had gained the recognition of everyone after yesterday's battle.

"Sit down." Gongsun Zhi laughed and said, "The stone chairs in the pavilion is not enough, we might as well move the stone chairs and stone tables away, let's just sit on the ground."

Ye Xingchen and Luo Fei sat cross legged on the ground, and greeted everyone.

The ten of them were in a circle with wine and wine in the middle.

Gongsun Zhi was modest and amiable, greeting everyone the entire time. Li Ningxue had an ice-cold personality, did not talk much, and was normally unsmiling, a typical Ice Snow Goddess. Su Leyi had a carefree and comfortable cloud like nature, a calm and tranquil personality, Zhou Bi had a strong and overbearing edge, extremely confident and open-minded.

Ye Xingchen had exchanged blows with Gongsun Zhi out of the eight, so they could be considered friends without fighting.

This was also the first time Ye Xingchen came into contact with a few other people at such a close distance, especially Zhou Bi, Duan Yingbo and the others. Although these people were ranked last among the top ten freshmen, their strength was also very strong.

"Elder Brother Ye, when I fought with you that day, I messed up my state of mind. After a period of settling down, not only did my mental state adjust, my cultivation also improved." After Gongsun Zhi drank a cup of wine, he suddenly laughed: "It's not easy for everyone to gather here. In the future, all of us new students will have to band together and learn to communicate with each other."

"Haha, let's talk."

The first person to speak was Gongsun Zhi. He first explained some of his own insights, and his own experiences, for everyone to hear.

"My current realm is Late Grandmaster Stage. I believe that on the path of martial arts, I should at least have a sense of normalcy, and not be discouraged by victory or defeat. Only by doing this will it benefit the progress of my cultivation …"

Gongsun Zhi talked about many things, and Ye Xingchen was listening seriously as well. Usually, Ye Xingchen would train by himself, get together with a group of people, and interact quite well.

Although Li Ningxue rarely spoke, her comprehension of the martial way was still not bad, especially her proud talent. Ye Xingchen believed that Li Ningxue's future achievements were definitely above Gongsun Zhi's.

Following that, everyone explained their own insights towards the martial way. Zhou Bi, Duan Yingbo, Xue Jing, Su Leyi and the others explained it all one by one.

Finally, it was Fatty Luo Fei's turn.

"Haha, it's rare for us to get together. Here, cheers!" Fatty Luo Fei picked up his wine cup, clinked it with the others, and drank all of it in one gulp.

"Actually, when I was very young, my talent was very bad, and everyone thought that I had no talent for cultivation. But I didn't give up, I persisted, and one day, I finally opened my eyes, and I could start cultivating. From then on, I worked even harder. Luo Fei was very emotional, but after everyone heard it, they all kept quiet.

He never thought that the normally mischievous and smiling Luo Fei would have such a tragic experience.

When Luo Fei finished, only Ye Xingchen was left.

's strength was the strongest out of the ten people, and everyone wanted to see Ye Xingchen's understanding of the way of martial arts.

"On the path of martial arts, it actually seems like an illusion, but in reality, it isn't. If a person's heart is filled with the pursuit of martial arts, then the martial arts will be by one's side. I was once similar to Luo Fei, but I firmly believe that as long as I work hard, I will definitely succeed …" Ye Xingchen spoke with confidence and confidence, speaking about many things, about his insights in the Martial Dao, about his insights in the way of the sword.

Of course, the comprehension towards the way of the sword came from the inheritance of the Sword Saint Jian Jingtian.

This reunion continued for a full day and in the blink of an eye, it was already night. It was only at this time that this exchange ended with Ye Xingchen's words, and it could be considered to be over.

The ten of them stood up one by one with smiles on their faces.

"Elder Brother Ye, I've learnt it today." Everyone cupped their hands towards Ye Xingchen, and the last ten people left the small hill and returned to Wind Spirit Academy.

In the blink of an eye, a day had passed. The sky had turned even colder, and the chill in the air had deepened.

As usual, Ye Xingchen woke up early in the morning and with a hazy complexion and a biting cold wind, he sat in the courtyard and began to comprehend the Artistic Conception of Wind.

With the current Artistic Conception of Wind at fifteen percent, it was unknown when it would break through to twenty percent.

"Phew …" After taking in a deep breath, Ye Xingchen slowly opened his eyes. The reason for his morning's cultivation was mainly for the Artistic Conception of Wind.

Tomorrow is the Spiritual Value Combat that will be with Xiao Hantian, Ye Xingchen was not worried at all.

"Let's train in sword arts." Ye Xingchen looked at the sky and muttered.

Holding the Cyan Sky Sword in his hand, Ye Xingchen moved his body. The Cyan Sky Sword continued to swing, and in the courtyard, traces of the Sword Intent moved unhindered.

"Tianshu Swordsmanship." Ye Xingchen bellowed, his wrist shook, and he immediately released Tianshu Swordsmanship.

The current Tianshu Swordsmanship was even more powerful now. If the second form was able to be unsealed and assimilated into the Cyan Sky Sword, it would be even more powerful.

Ye Xingchen cultivated Tianshu Swordsmanship for an entire two hours before stopping.

Retracting the Cyan Sky Sword, Ye Xingchen's face was covered in beads of sweat.

As a cold wind blew past, Ye Xingchen once again thought of the Artistic Conception of Wind. Because what the mission said was that only if the Artistic Conception of Wind reaches twenty percent, would it be considered as completing the mission.

"When can Artistic Conception of Wind reach twenty percent?" muttered to himself. He had already been in the Wind Spirit Academy for nearly four months, but his Artistic Conception of Wind had not improved at all.

He had originally wanted to go to the Training Tower to take a look, but because they had gathered together, he did not manage to go yesterday.

Therefore, Ye Xingchen decided to wait until he got the Spiritual Value Combat before going to the Training Tower.

Right now, Ye Xingchen only wanted the Artistic Conception of Wind to quickly reach twenty percent. After completing the mission, he wanted to obtain the ball of Spiritual Strength and then unseal the second form of the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations.

"Still trying hard to train." Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

And while Ye Xingchen was working hard to cultivate, a piece of news that came out of nowhere was made known to everyone: Ye Xingchen and Xiao Hantian's Spiritual Value Combat tomorrow. This news swept across the entire Wind Spirit Academy Outer Courtyard in an instant.

Even some of the older students were paying attention. Xiao Hantian was ranked 50th on the Grandmaster Ranking, but he was merely first in the Newcomer Rankings s.

Although Xiao Hantian was only ranked 50th and final in Grandmaster Ranking, his strength was already very strong for him to be able to be ranked in Grandmaster Ranking.

"Ye Xingchen actually wants to challenge Xiao Hantian. Ridiculous, a number one Newcomer Rankings wants to challenge a Grandmaster Ranking expert?"

"That's impossible, Ye Xingchen will definitely be defeated by Xiao Hantian."

"If Ye Xingchen was able to defeat Xiao Hantian, then he has created a history of Wind Spirit Academy Outer Courtyard. No freshman has ever been able to charge into the Grandmaster Ranking during the first year."

"That's right, if Ye Xingchen were to defeat Xiao Hantian, it would be enough for him to be ranked 50th in the Grandmaster Ranking." Everyone was looking forward to the battle, so of course there were many who did not think highly of Ye Xingchen.