C22 The Immoral Youth Is Much Happier

The wind spirit yard is not far from the house forest, usually only an hour's journey. But today, Mingsi only used half an incense stick of time to arrive at Nanqimu. The reason why he was so fast was firstly because his physical fitness had improved significantly as he cultivated. Secondly, he was extremely excited right now!

"A divine object!" Mingsi kept sighing as he ran.

When they reached Nanqimu, Mingsi rushed to the seventh floor and pushed Ziming's room away with his palm. When he found that Ziming was not there, Mingsi thought for a while, then turned and went downstairs. After passing Nanqimu, he found Chen Ziming in an open space.

At this moment, Ziming was standing with Mingsi on his back, with both hands placed in front of him. No one knew what he was doing. When Mingsi walked closer, he saw a small tree. The small tree was as tall as Ziming, and as Ziming continuously injected spiritual energy into it, the small tree was still slowly growing.

Mingsi looked at it curiously. He didn't pay attention to the pearl in his hand, because the scene in front of him was too magical.

A few breaths later, the small tree had surpassed Ziming. After a few breaths, it grew a few more inches! When it was a head taller than Ziming, It stopped. At this moment, Ziming's hands were hanging down, and his entire body was paralyzed on the ground. Although he looked extremely tired, on his small face. . . But it's full of satisfaction. Ziming looked at the sky and smiled foolishly.

"Amazing! He actually grew so fast!" Mingsi couldn't help but sigh.

Only then did Ziming realize that there was a person standing beside him. He took a closer look and realized that it was Mingsi! He slowly got up, patted the dust and said proudly, "Mingsi, do you know that I am the first to complete the task in the wood spirit courtyard! Look at my tree!" Ziming slowly walked around the tree.

Ziming said as he walked, "The spiritual energy in the spiritual energy layer is lacking, so it can't be used perfectly. If the spiritual energy is more abundant, I can definitely make it grow taller!"

Mingsi heard this and had an envious look on his face. He asked, "Then can you make it bear fruit?"

Ziming was silent for a while and said, "When teacher stimulated it, that sapling did bear fruit later on, but teacher said that our current Spirit Qi is not enough to let the sapling bear fruit, so we can only stimulate it to grow. "

Mingsi understood. "So that's how it is. . . "

Ziming looked at Mingsi and asked. "By the way, Mingsi, you came to find me?"

"En! I'll show you something good!" Mingsi immediately reacted and excitedly held the bead in his hand. Then, he stretched his fist in front of Ziming and said, "You should feel it!"

Ziming's eyes moved closer and his nose moved closer. Then, his ears moved closer, but he did not find anything special. The only thing he felt was a chill on his face.

Mingsi smiled and opened his palm, revealing the bead inside. He said excitedly, "Look!"

The gas on the blue bead slowly circulated, and a cool air was emitted from it. An extremely cold feeling rushed towards Ziming's face. Ziming touched the bead with his hand, and a cool feeling immediately flowed into his body through his fingers. A cool feeling filled his heart. Ziming could not help but exclaim, "Wow! This bead is so magical!" He immediately grabbed it.

At this moment, it was Mingsi who had a proud look on his face. He spoke slowly. "This was given to me by my mentor after I completed the mission! Its name is the Ice Wind Spirit Bead! Its greatest function is to avoid heat! " Mingsi was extremely excited at this moment.

"Just to avoid the heat?" Ziming furrowed his brows and showed a look of disdain on his face.

Mingsi was a little anxious when he heard that. "No, no, no. Let me think. There seems to be another effect. . . " Mingsi only remembered the summer heat, but he forgot about the effect of supplementary cultivation.

Ziming shook his head and said, Look at me! Ziming then took out a wooden stick from his portal bag. It was a two foot long wooden stick. It was green all over, and it emitted a faint green spirit Qi from time to time.

"This is the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Wood Branch!" Ziming said proudly, "This is a reward from my teacher! This tree was cut off from the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Tree! Although it was only a small one, its power was extremely great. The instructor said that when I reach the spirit ascension layer, I will be able to unleash its power!"

" So powerful! " Mingsi carefully stared at this wooden stick and fondled it admiringly, but very quickly snatched the blanket back.

"Mingsi, I've thought it through. I'll name this wooden stick Dog Hitting Stick! After I ascend, I'll go and settle the score with that Liu Er Dog after I learn the magic! Haha, when Ziming said this, his little mouth actually curved into an extremely curved arc, making Mingsi happy.

Mingsi patted Ziming's shoulder heavily, "Good! It was decided just like that. Haha, my tornado is called Dog Storm!" After saying that, the corner of Mingsi's mouth curled up. The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

"Hehehehe!"

"Hehehehe!"

"Hahahaha!"

In an instant, sinister and terrifying laughter came from the open space, lingering for a long time. . .

That morning, when the sun rose slightly, Mingsi walked out from the Nanqimu. His eyes were only slightly open, his hair was messy, and he was muttering and complaining. However, his pace was extremely fast. Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare neglect it. The training in the morning must be punctual!

Because on the first day, Mingsi was late. The price of being late was that he was scolded by Elder Black Feather and was punished to clean up the entire Wind Spirit Courtyard. That day's cultivation was in vain. Mingsi had been sweeping the fallen leaves and picking up dead wood for an entire day! And for an entire day, Mingsi had been cursing Elder Black Feather in his heart.

"Damn that Black Thunder Duke!" Mingsi kept muttering to himself, and not long after, he arrived at the Wind Spirit Academy and started training with the others.

On the platform at the back of the mountain, dozens of wooden pillars were erected. At this moment, twenty students were standing on twenty of the wooden pillars, and there were huge gusts of wind blowing around them.

The wooden stakes could only be used for one person to stand on one leg. Many students were standing unsteadily on the wooden stakes, and the instructors had stipulated that they were not allowed to use spiritual energy to resist the wind! This caused some people to fall down from above from time to time. The price for falling down was a bruise, and there were also miserable screams.

Mingsi's entire body was bruised and swollen, and his throat was hoarse from shouting. Seven days! They had been training this for seven days. If they just stood on a wooden stake, no one would find it difficult. However, that damned instructor was crazily blowing in the wind, which made them suffer.

Mingsi had long gotten used to it. He had already grasped the trick! That was his body swaying along with the wind, but his feet had to firmly hold on to the narrow wooden pole.

"Hmph hmph, isn't this simple?" Mingsi was extremely pleased in his heart, but the pain in his body made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Elder Black Feather was watching from the side. Feng Zizai, who was standing beside him, spoke in a low voice. "Elder, many students have gotten used to it in recent days, especially Guu Yulou, Ye Qingyun. As for Hwang Mingsi. . . I feel like he is. . . Playing!"

Elder Black Feather nodded slightly and snorted, "Let's do this first. We will slowly increase the difficulty for them. . . "

"Yes. " Feng Zizai said, then continued to wave his arm. A huge gust of wind once again rushed towards the students.

It was not easy for them to pass the difficult morning. At this time, the big rooster at the foot of the mountain had just started to cry.

"You scream!" Mingsi was very angry. He did not have enough sleep and his body was full of injuries. When he heard the big rooster crowing, he stomped his feet at the rooster. He did not expect the rooster to scream even louder.

"Ah! You damn rooster!" Mingsi turned his finger and a small gust of wind flew towards the big rooster. After that, it flew towards an unknown direction. . . Hehehehe. Hehehehe. . . "

"Hahahaha, you are so funny, how dare you provoke me, Hwang Mingsi!" Mingsi flicked his sleeve and strode away.

Early in the morning, it was another lesson for Chenjing's mentor. Mingsi liked her class very much. He felt that there were problems with all the mentors in the academy. They were either fierce and fierce, or vicious and evil. Only Chenjing was more affable.

At this moment, Class One was sitting on a wooden bench in the open space in the forest. More than thirty people were sitting on it.

There was no one in front of Mingsi, because after the last incident with the wind scroll, no one dared to sit in front of him anymore.

At this moment, Mingsi was staring at the front with a serious face, but his eyes were not focused on Chenjing, but on a little bug in the air not far in front of him.

This little bug had already circled around the group many times. Mingsi was counting carefully. " Eighteen rounds. . . Nineteen rounds. . . Twenty rounds. . . Oh my god, why isn't this bug tired?"

This little bug was circling above Chenwei's head. Mingsi was staring at the bug and observing its next movement. He had a strong interest in flying objects.

At this moment, a fair palm appeared in Mingsi's vision. The palm suddenly appeared and then heavily covered it. The palm pressed down on Chenwei's head. At this time, a voice came from the side. "You are very good. . . You have spun 20 rounds and you are still humming! Do you want me to sleep?"

Mingsi turned his head. The person who spoke was a young man with a fair face. His name was Liu Junyan. Mingsi had a deep impression of him because his personality was similar to Mingsi's. He was also very funny.

"Liu Junyan!! Are you looking for a beating?!" Chenwei suddenly waved the palm above his head, and just as he was about to get angry, the bug fell from his head to his face.

"Ah!! Bug! " Chenwei cried out loudly.

" Hahahaha, he is afraid of insects. . . "Liu Junyan could not help but laugh. Mingsi and Ling Zehong, who had witnessed the whole process, were also slapping the table and laughing out loud.

Chenjing's class was famous for being tolerant. As long as it was not too much, they would not be reprimanded or punished. At most, they would be lightly reprimanded. Of course, there were exceptions to everything.

At this moment, Mingsi, Liu Junyan, Ling Zehong and Chenwei were under a large tree branch outside the open space. They were all tied with a rope and hanging in the air.

Ling Zehong looked helpless. He only smiled at the end. The table was slapped by Hwang Mingsi.

"Come, swing with me. . . " Liu Junyan said happily.

"Go to hell. I won't kill you if you go down. " Chenwei kicked Liu Junyan, who was standing next to him.

"Swing. . . Swing. . . " Mingsi was shaking along with the rhythm. He felt comfortable at the moment. "It feels good in the air. "

Liu Junyan saw that everyone was silent and could not help but tease them. "What's the matter? I can burn this rope with a fire!"

Chenwei said with a look of disdain, "You should bring it here to take a look!"

Liu Junyan immediately used the spiritual energy in his body to wrap around the rope. The fiery red spiritual energy looked a little twisted. It must be hot, but when the spiritual energy touched the rope, it dissipated.

". . . Look! I'm not that stupid. Even if I burn the rope, I will still be caught!"

“. . . ”

" Why don't we compete and see who can break this rope! " Ling Zehong said. . . .

"Alright!" A golden light was emitted from Chenwei's body, and Liu Junyan circulated even more fiery red Spirit Qi.

However, after struggling for a long time, the rope did not budge at all.

At this moment, Mingsi opened his mouth and shouted, "Mentor! Mentor! We admit our mistakes!" Mingsi had been shouting until his throat had turned hoarse during the past few days of training. At that moment, the weeping that came out of his mouth was extremely mournful. This sound caused the three people beside him to feel a chill run down their spines.

Chenjing, who was in the distance, heard Hwang Mingsi's shout and was slightly startled. She smiled and shook her head. She waved her hands and the ropes on the four people's bodies loosened. The four people fell down from the sky.

"Ah!!! It hurt. " Mingsi once again let out a shrill cry. This time, his cry was real and genuine, because his body was covered with bruises.

"Haha, awesome!" Liu Junyan clapped his hands and cheered, "I admire you. . . You really have. . . "

"Is it that exaggerated. . . "