C17 Reported Waves

Since the true night was not here, the two of them had no choice but to walk.

It had to be said that the flourishing of Purple Haze City was something that even Yanjing City could not compare to. All sorts of hawking noises could be heard on the streets, but Yeh Wuxie did not stop.

After approximately the time it took for an incense to burn, Yeh Wuxie and Liu Yi finally arrived at the Yanjing Institution.

It had to be said that the Great Yan Country had cost a lot of money, so he had to pay a huge price to build it.

Just as he stepped into the plaza in front of Yanjing Institution s, a sea of people immediately entered Yeh Wuxie's field of vision. With Great Yan Country s spanning hundreds of thousands of kilometers, there were naturally many cities and some large clans, in order to curry favor with Great Yan Country s, had naturally sent their own children into the Yanjing Institution s.

Even if he wouldn't reach the peak of the martial way in the future, as long as his Great Yan Country didn't fall, he would still be able to have a peaceful place in the secular world.

Different from the recruitment with Purple Haze Institution, as long as one was a person with Yanjing Institution like Big Yan, they could lower their standards and try their best to recruit disciples with innate talent.

Therefore, perhaps all the students in Purple Haze Institution were geniuses, but the students in Yanjing Institution were people who were diligent enough to make up for their lack of talent. After more than twenty years of construction, their Yanjing Institution was no longer the same as it was back then, and there were no small number of innate experts.

Looking at the long line in front of him, Yeh Wuxie shook his head. If he was asked to line up, perhaps he would just change his bed and leave.

Then, they didn't dare take any action and directly walked into the Yanjing Institution area, leaving behind a bunch of envious gazes. Obviously, when they saw Yeh Wuxie's dressing, they knew that his background couldn't be compared to theirs.

Just as he arrived at the Yanjing Institution entrance, he was called over by a few guards, "You two, are you here to join Yanjing Institution?"

"You're not talking nonsense, what are you doing here at the Yanjing Institution?" Yeh Wuxie said while laughing, and without caring about the reaction of the others, he directly walked inside the Yanjing Institution.

Hearing Yeh Wuxie's words, one of the guards immediately stopped them, "You can't enter without proof."

"I'm looking for the dean. If you all stop me, you must know the consequences." Yeh Wuxie suddenly shouted angrily, looking completely like a popinjay.

The guards looked at each other, not expecting Yeh Wuxie to go directly to the dean. They immediately hesitated. If Yeh Wuxie was lying, then it was fine. However, if what he said was the truth, then there was nothing they could do about it.

After hesitating for a while, a few guards felt indignant, but still courteously said, "Please follow me."

Yeh Wuxie nodded in satisfaction, then swaggered into Yanjing Institution's entrance, leaving behind a gaze of disdain.

Not long after, the guard brought Yeh Wuxie to the outside of a courtyard. The guard said a few words to the two guards outside of the courtyard. The two of them glanced at Yeh Wuxie and immediately walked into the courtyard.

The moment he opened the door, Yeh Wuxie saw a familiar figure.

"Murong Ta, I didn't expect you to arrive before me." Yeh Wuxie waved his fan and joked.

The one who came was Murong Haochen, who was beaten by Yeh Wujian yesterday. Murong Haochen was furious the moment he saw Yeh Wuxie, but when he looked at Yeh Wujian beside him, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.

"Humph!" "One day, I will make you beg for death." Murong Haochen let out a cold snort. He flicked his sleeves and left. His eyes were filled with hatred.

After a while, the guard finally came out and said, "The Principal has the invitation."

Yeh Wuxie walked in with big strides.

Inside the courtyard, there was only a simple and crude little house. Yeh Wuxie was slightly surprised, he never would have thought that the residence of the Principal of the Yanjing Academy would be so simple.

Just as Yeh Wuxie was lost in thought, an old voice came from inside the room, "Come in."

Yeh Wuxie opened the door and walked in. The room was sparsely furnished, with only a desk, a square table, a small bed and a few chairs.

Sitting in front of the desk was an old man in green clothes, with prominent forehead bones, dried up like wood, sunken eyes, and was carefully reading something. Yeh Wuxie didn't say anything, directly sat down on the chair in front of the desk and casually threw over a letter.

The old man didn't look up at Yeh Wuxie, but Yeh Wuxie felt a trace of a weird feeling.

"You're Yeh Wuxie, reporting to the Swordsman Class." The old man's figure was very calm, and he was not surprised by Yeh Wuxie's background.

"Exactly." Yeh Wuxie said proudly with his nose in the air.

After a long time, the old man finally put away the book. He glanced at Yeh Wuxie and was secretly surprised. Just now, he had unknowingly released a trace of his aura, which was enough to suppress a silver rank Xiantian expert. However, Yeh Wuxie did not seem to have felt anything.

"The Swordsman Class is in the Sword Tower. The apartment is next to the Sword Tower. Just remember to attend the class. If there's nothing else, you can leave." The old man said indifferently.

"I'm not the only one. My sword arts student, Yeh Wujian, also reported to my Swordsman Class." Yeh Wuxie said.

"Sure." The old man spoke concisely.

However, Yeh Wuxie still didn't have any intention of leaving. He then said, "You don't usually have classes, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"

The old man glanced at the two of them and nodded, "As long as you pass the exam, it will be fine."

If it was someone else, they would actually dare to directly say that he was not attending class. Perhaps the dean would directly slap him out of Yanjing Institution, but these words came out of Yeh Wuxie's mouth. Moreover, the dean had actually tacitly agreed to it.

Yeh Wuxie's face revealed a satisfied expression. He snapped his fingers and left with Yeh Wuxie.

The dean shook his head as he watched Yeh Wuxie leave. There was a trace of confusion and disdain in his eyes, but it also seemed to be complicated.

The moment Yeh Wuxie left the dean's yard, he started to wander around.

"Brother Wuxie Di, Brother Wujian." Suddenly, a shout came from behind him.

The two of them turned around and saw that it was Chen Zhentine, who they met yesterday in the restaurant.

A few people followed behind Chen Zhentine and walked towards Yeh Wuxie. Yeh Wuxie glanced at Chen Zhentine and noticed that today's Chen Zhentine was slightly different from the day before. The temperament of his body seemed to have changed a little.

"Looks like I'm about to break through to the Innate Stage." Yeh Wuxie sighed in his heart.

"Brother, I didn't expect to meet you here." Yeh Wujian smiled.

Chen Zhentine smiled. At this time, a teasing voice came from not too far away, "Oh, junior sister, what are you afraid of? It's not like senior brother will eat you. Look at how scared you are."

Suddenly, Chen Zhentine's heart turned cold. He picked up his broadsword and walked over.

"Eldest Brother." The moment the woman who was surrounded by the few of them saw Chen Zhentine, she was overjoyed and immediately shouted.

Those people's laughter suddenly stopped. They turned around and looked at Chen Zhentine and the others who were walking over. The person in the lead sneered: "You are the First Year's Elder Brother Chen Zhentine? I didn't expect junior sister to actually like this pretty boy. "

Chen Zhentine's face flashed with killing intent, but fighting was prohibited within the Yanjing Institution, otherwise, Chen Zhentine would have made his move long ago.

The woman took the opportunity to rush out and quickly ran behind Chen Zhentine. Her previous cowardice was mostly gone. With Chen Zhentine around, she felt relieved.

"You're courting death!" Chen Zhentine let out a cold snort. Just as he was about to make his move, he was stopped by the girl behind him. He shook his head.

"You're the one seeking death!" The one in the lead sneered: "In three months time, Barren Mountain Range will come out, at that time, I hope that you can walk out alive, if not, this little junior will serve us brothers, and we will definitely let her have enough."

Without waiting for Chen Zhentine to get angry, a figure suddenly flashed beside him.

"Clap, clap, clap …"

Several high-pitched voices rang out, and a handprint appeared on the faces of those people.

Everyone was shocked, unable to react for a while. Other than Yeh Wuxie, perhaps only Chen Zhentine and the youth in the lead knew vaguely about what had happened.

"You!" "You actually dared to hit me. Today, I, Xiao Lin, will definitely hack you apart."

Instantly, Xiao Lin's hand turned into a blade as he prepared to slash towards Yeh Wujian. Only at this moment did everyone realize what had happened. It was Yeh Wujian who did it just now.

Chen Zhentine's face was filled with surprise. He had already overestimated Yeh Wujian's strength, and his strength was unfathomable when he casually received the hit from Little Fairy Purple Haze. However, he never expected that he would be able to secretly slap the faces of the four people in front of him.

The others were even more surprised. One of them mumbled to himself, "Is this considered a move?"

They knew that Yanjing Institution didn't allow them to fight, and the inner courtyard didn't allow them to fight as they liked. However, those slaps just now counted as nothing, because only two or three people had seen it.

These words entered the ears of Xiao Lin and the others. It was even worse than that slap just now.

Xiao Lin forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and could only fiercely say, "I'll teach you guys a lesson at Barren Mountain Range!"

After which, he coldly snorted, flicked his sleeves, and left. The other three immediately followed, afraid that they would be slapped a few more times.

After a long while, Chen Zhentine finally reacted, and the way he looked at Yeh Wujian changed again and again.

The woman looked at Chen Zhentine and blushed. She said, "Thank you, eldest senior brother."

"Eh?" Chen Zhentine immediately shook his hand, "No, Little Ting, thank Brother Wujian if you want to thank me."

Before Xiao Ting could say anything, Yeh Wujian waved his hand coldly and said, "No need to thank me, I only did it because of Brother."

Everyone was surprised for a moment. They never expected Yeh Wujian to be so cold and indifferent. Yeh Wuxie quickly tried to smooth things over, "Well, since Miss Xiao Ting is fine, then it's good."

"Oh right, what does Barren Mountain Range experience mean?" Yeh Wuxie asked.

Once a year, everyone will have different missions. Only when they complete the missions and pass the Refinement Grounds, they will be able to achieve the requirements to advance, for example, I, if the next time is successful, I can be promoted to the Second Year. " Chen Zhentine explained.

"Then can those of us who have just arrived enter?" Yeh Wuxie said.

Chen Zhentine's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "Of course you can, and it's a must. Although Yanjing Institution standards to recruit students are quite low, one must pass the test, and that is the training of the Barren Mountain Range, one can form a team, or one person. However, the first year's training task is very simple, but if you don't go, then you can't stay in the Yanjing Institution, and can only wait for the second year before you have a second chance."

Chen Zhentine wanted to say something, but he was stuck. With Yeh Wujian's current ability, it was too easy for him to pass the experiential learning. Although he had never seen Yeh Wuxie, he was probably not that weak either.

Then Yeh Wuxie said unintentionally, "Interesting."