When Lin Yun returned to the dormitory of the Yu Province Martial House, Lin Ying, who had cultivated for an entire night, was currently lying on the bed, exhausted and drenched in sweat.
Seeing Lin Yun who had returned, she was instantly filled with energy. She immediately bounced up from the bed and playfully said to Lin Yun: "Big Brother Yun, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, right? Xiao Ying will immediately cook porridge for you. "
Lin Yun placed the two brocade boxes on the floor and gently said to Lin Ying: "You must be exhausted after cultivating the 《Nine Yin Frost Meridian》 for an entire night. Quickly go rest, don't worry about me. "
Lin Ying stubbornly shook her head and stuck out her tongue at Lin Yun. Then, ignoring Lin Yun's advice, she minded her own business and started cooking porridge.
Lin Yun also knew Lin Ying's personality, so he didn't continue persuading her and immediately sat down to set up the formation.
"Oh right, Big Brother Yun, just now the deacon came to inform that the Martial House is gathering the new disciples to announce some things in the Lecture Gathering Hall. All the new disciples must arrive at noon today." Lin Ying seemed to have thought of something and said to Lin Yun while cooking porridge.
"Is that so? I understand. "
As Lin Yun replied, the formation had already been set up.
Lin Yun immediately activated it and used the formation to refine the Infant Soul Grass into liquid essence.
After the essence was refined, Lin Yun drank it all in one gulp. Then, he sat down cross-legged and began to circulate the 《Indestructible God Body》 to undergo the second body refinement.
Because the amount of the Infant Soul Grass essence this time was too large, Lin Yun was unable to completely absorb it in a short period of time. So, he could only seal the essence energy in his body and gather at the Lecture Gathering Hall. When he had time, he would slowly refine it.
At noon, Lin Yun had already sealed all the essence energy of the Infant Soul Grass.
He spat out a mouthful of hot air and stood up from the ground.
Turning his head, he saw a bowl of steaming hot Eight Treasures Porridge on the counter at the side.
On the bed at the side, Lin Ying was immersed in a sweet dream.
The red bedding slid down a little, but it didn't completely cover her delicate body, revealing her snow-white and smooth shoulders.
The sunlight shone on her smooth shoulders, causing her already fair and delicate skin to become even more sparkling and translucent. She was like a breathtakingly beautiful sleeping beauty.
Looking at the scene before him, Lin Yun's heart suddenly surged with an indescribable feeling.
That was his love for the girl in front of him.
It was like a brother doting on his sister, but it was not exactly like that. There was also a special feeling that went beyond the feelings of siblings.
Lin Yun knew that this feeling did not belong to him, but to the original owner of this body.
Lin Yun had inherited the memories of the original Lin Yun, as well as his emotions.
Lin Yun didn't think too much about it. He quietly walked to the bed, pulled up the red bedding, and quietly covered Lin Ying with it. Then, he drank the Eight Treasures Porridge and quietly left the bedroom.
Passing through the long corridor, Lin Yun went all the way west, quickly heading towards the lecture hall.
When Lin Yun arrived at the lecture hall, there were already many disciples sitting there, but the elders and deacons of the Martial House had not arrived yet.
Lin Yun roughly estimated that there were nearly a hundred disciples present.
Almost all of these disciples were second level Martial Warriors. Obviously, they were new disciples who had just entered the Martial House not long ago. The most experienced ones had only been in the Martial House for one or two years.
Lin Yun walked into the lecture hall and casually found a seat to sit down.
Among the many disciples present, Lin Yun was very inconspicuous. Almost no one noticed him.
However, there was a young man who was constantly staring at him.
"Lin Yun, it really is you."
Hearing someone call his name, Lin Yun turned his head and looked towards the direction of the voice. He saw a young man with delicate features.
This young man looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old. He looked gentle and gentle, like a weak scholar. It was hard to imagine that he was a second level Martial Warrior.
As for the young man in front of him, Lin Yun was no stranger. This was because he was the son of Mu Qingyun, Mu Yang Quan.
Mu Yang Quan was the runner-up of the last Martial Test. He was recruited into the Yu Martial House at the same time as Liu Tianliang. His ranking had always been similar to Liu Tianliang's.
Although Mu Yang Quan was the son of Mu Yang Quan, he did not have the slightest arrogance. Instead, he was very cowardly. He did not seem like the son of a city lord at all.
After entering the Yu Martial House, he became even more cautious. He always tolerated others and never dared to cause trouble.
This was because he was very clear that he was one of the top geniuses in Qingyun City. However, in the Yu Martial House where geniuses gathered, he was just an ordinary disciple.
Mu Yang Quan was a little excited to see someone from the same Qingyun City. "I just heard a few days ago that you won the Martial Test. I thought it would take a while for you to enter the Martial Test. I didn't expect you to enter the Martial Test so soon."
Because Lin Yun had won the Martial Test a few days ago, Mu Yang Quan subjectively thought that Lin Yun had already arrived at the Yu Martial House and had been trying to pass the entrance test these days.
"In order to pass the entrance test, I spent a whole month. I didn't expect you to pass the entrance test in just a few days. "
As he spoke, Mu Yang Quan could not help but look at Lin Yun with admiration.
In Mu Yang Quan's opinion, it was really amazing to pass the entrance test in just a few days.
However, Mu Yang Quan did not know that Lin Yun had been in Qingyun City for the past few days. He only arrived at the Yu Martial House the day before yesterday.
And on the day he arrived at the Yu Martial House, Lin Yun directly passed the entrance test. The actual time used for the entrance test was only two seconds.
Lin Yun was too lazy to explain these things. He just said "oh" perfunctorily and did not say anything else.
Mu Yang Quan still wanted to say something, but at this moment, the lecture hall suddenly became quiet.
"The Elder is here."
When Lin Yun turned around, he saw a white-haired old man walking into the lecture hall with a few youths in tow.
The white-haired old man was wearing a white robe and holding a thick book in one hand. Although he was over seventy years old, he seemed to be in high spirits and released a strong aura from his body.
And he had reached the peak of Level Three Martial Master. Compared to Lu Yi, his cultivation was higher. Obviously, he had a very high status among the Outer Elders.
The young men were all in their thirties and were Level Nine Martial Warriors. Obviously, they were all Deacons.
"My name is Chen Sihan. I am the Outer Elder of the Martial House." The white-haired old man first introduced himself and then announced some important things to the disciples present.
The things he announced were all related to the adjustment of the allocation of resources.
Because the number of disciples in the Martial House was increasing, the cultivation resources were becoming more and more scarce. Therefore, the allocation of resources was adjusted.
And the distribution of cultivation resources was no longer the same as before. Therefore, all the Outer Disciples were treated equally.
Now, the distribution of resources was completely based on the ranking.
The higher the ranking of the disciples, the more resources they were allocated.
And the lower the ranking of the disciples, the less resources they were allocated.
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