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Qing Er immediately headed to the main hall after hearing Baili Ange, and Wen Qi carried Baili Ange back to his residence.

Gu Le looked at Baili Ange's weak figure and could not help but sigh in his heart. Soon after, he saw other disciples passing by, so he immediately instructed them to watch over the Heaven Stairway and ran towards Liu Tie's residence.

He was still worried.

Wen Qi carried Baili Ange all the way over. The passing disciples greeted him one by one but didn't say anything after seeing Baili Ange.

Qing Er walked all the way to the main hall. President Qingyang was discussing this year's disciple recruitment with a few coaches when Qing Er walked in and greeted him, "President Qingyang, Master Uncle Wen has returned. He invited you over to talk about the situation."

The coaches also looked at President Qingyang when they heard what he said. President Qingyang stroked his white beard that was almost reaching his waist and nodded, "You can leave first, I'll go over later!"

Yesterday, he had already sent a sound transmission over a thousand miles away to inform him of the whole situation. It was not that he was not stingy, but this Spirit Grass was a sacred artifact of the Wind Cloud Academy, and it was its own master. Only the fated person could truly obtain this Spirit Grass.

Moreover, if he forcefully gave the Spirit Grass to Baili Ange, he was afraid that her weak body wouldn't be able to bear the extremely strong effects of the Spirit Grass, and it would instead go against his wishes.

His eyes were solemn as he looked at His Highness, then he looked at the several teachers in front of him. Although he was the master of this place, he had always been very democratic and always asked for everyone's opinion.

"Mentors, please don't come with me. You have the right to know about this matter!" With that, President Qingyang led the way out of the hall. The coaches looked at each other in dismay. They didn't know what had happened, so they had no choice but to follow him.

Jingyang Pavilion, Wen Qi's previous residence. This place was very far from the main hall, so it was like a storm …

Wen Qi had always liked a quiet corner of the academy, so he chose this place as soon as he arrived.

Gu Le dashed all the way here and saw Wen Qi sitting on the bedside, seemingly deep in thought. If anyone else didn't know, they would have thought that the person lying on the bed was a woman. Could it be that Shi Ang was really addicted to having a broken sleeve?

But they did look alike. They looked very harmonious together.

He lightly knocked on the door, and only then did Wen Qi turn around. When he saw Gu Le looking at Baili Ange, his face revealed an anxious expression. He knew that they must have known each other.

"What's the matter?" Wen Qi asked softly, as if he was afraid to wake up the unconscious Baili Ange.

Sun Tie walked a few steps into the room, but his eyes were still unrelenting towards Baili Ange. He replied in a shallow voice, "Master Uncle Wen, Shi Ang and I are friends. A few days ago, when the school was on vacation, I went out with Shi Ang.

However, what was going on with Baili Ange coming here with such a heavy wound? Hadn't she always been omnipotent? No matter how many monsters she encountered, she would not show any fear. Just who had injured her to such an extent? He had to know...

"Oh!" He knew that Baili Ange was a warm-hearted person and that she had already saved Qing Er before, as well as everyone from Wolfhound.

"Master Uncle Wen, I have returned the kindness of the spring water. I wish to stay and take care of her …" Gu Le was not a talkative person to begin with, but Baili Ange was, after all, a benefactor to him. Furthermore, they could truly be said to be friends for life and death.

Thinking about those three months when he slept together with Baili Ange, he couldn't help but blush. At that time, Baili Ange told him to repay her with his help because he believed that she was a detestable person. Now that he thought about it, he felt that there was something weird about her.

Wen Qi frowned. His first instinct was to refuse, but what right did he have to not let others repay his gratitude? That's right, he said that he was going to take him in as a disciple, "Go back, I'll be here! Ange is the only disciple that I have taken a fancy to, so I will definitely not let anything happen to her! "

Gu Le pursed his lips. Master Uncle Wen already had a weird personality. If he said no, then it was really no. However, he would not leave Baili Ange alone like this. He planned to come back tomorrow.

Not long after Gu Le left, Qing Er came over and told him what Wen Qi had instructed her to do. However, Wen Qi stopped him and told him to stay behind to take care of Wen Qi while he went to the lobby to wait for President Qingyang.

After a while, President Qingyang and the other instructors had all arrived at the Jingyang Pavilion hall.

Wen Qi greeted him with clasped hands.

"President Qingyang, coaches, you're all here?" "Please agree to this matter, President Qingyang …" Wen Qi went straight to the point. He couldn't wait any longer, saving his life was more important.

President Qingyang smiled, walked up to the seat and sat down. Looking at everyone, he slowly said, "This matter concerns the spiritual herbs, so I invited all the instructors here as well!"

After President Qingyang finished speaking, the teachers were already talking about it. Spirit grass was a sacred object, how could they casually use it? If something happened, who would take responsibility?

"President Qingyang, can you tell me what this spiritual herb is …" As a martial arts teacher, Meng Fanren asked the questions everyone wanted to know about.

"Wen Qi immediately followed up. No matter what, he must save Baili Ange from the gates of hell." Everyone, this Spirit Grass is a savior. It is rare for me to accept a disciple who is satisfied with my desire, but she was harmed by a traitor. She is currently unconscious, so only Spirit Grass is able to save her! "

After the coaches heard this, they all kneeled down, "President Qingyang, you can't. When senior brother Liu was on the verge of death, he didn't think of using spirit grass to save a student, but now he wants to use spirit grass for a disciple that hasn't even entered the academy yet. You can't!" Teacher Meng Fanren said.

Lee Changqing, who taught weapons, also agreed, "That's right, Junior Brother Meng's words are not false. If the Spirit Grass is used, we are afraid of causing unnecessary trouble in this space. The Spirit Grass has already fused with the academy for hundreds of years!"

"That's right, that's right …"

President Qingyang had a troubled look on his face as he looked at Wen Qi, got up and walked to his side, shook his head, "Wen Qi, it's not that I don't want to, but this Spirit Grass really cannot be touched. Back then, when the Spirit Grass appeared, there was already an omen that only fated people can use it, if it was anyone else, I'm afraid... I'm afraid you will suddenly die! "

Wen Qi's expression turned ugly. Was he really destined to never get the secrets of his past life? Why did God do this to him?

"Wen Qi, I know you are anxious about this matter. Why don't you let us take a look inside. Perhaps there are other ways? Don't be upset... More people means more power, right? " President Qingyang was quite happy. He patted Wen Qi's shoulder and said with a smile.

Since President Qingyang wasn't willing to hand over the spiritual herbs, he had no choice but to do so. He led everyone to the side room of the inner hall. Qing Er immediately stood to the side and gave her seat to the teachers.

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