How did Linlong make the Runic Formation summon these prayer mats? How did he do that?
Yang Jian yelled inwardly in disbelief. When he'd first arrived, he hadn't even had a prayer mat. He'd had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the ground. But now, not only did Linlong have prayer mats, they were both gold and silver.
Ye Hongyi and Wei Zhanpeng's eyes widened in disbelief as well.
They knew that their forefather, Luo Lin, didn't even have a prayer mat!
Just how did Linlong make the Runic Formation do this?
Just like Yang Jian, the two of them had the same thought.
They weren't the only ones. Everyone else's eyes widened in disbelief as they stared at Linlong and Murong Xue.
The silver prayer mat had landed in front of Murong Xue, while the gold one had landed in front of Linlong. To everyone present, it was obvious who was more precious.
Murong Xue was just as dumbfounded as everyone else.
When she came to her senses, she hurriedly tugged at Linlong. "Senior brother Lin, let's hurry up and meditate on these two prayer mats."
Even though she hadn't heard Ye Zhuangya mention it, Murong Xue knew how precious these two prayer mats were. Naturally, she wanted Linlong to hurry up and meditate on them.
After all, what if Sir Pei's wisp of soul became unhappy when it saw that they weren't meditating and took the two prayer mats back?
With that, Murong Xue sat down cross-legged on the silver prayer mat.
However, as soon as she did, Linlong pulled her back.
"Senior brother Lin, what is it?" Murong Xue looked confused.
"You sit on this one," Linlong said as he pulled Murong Xue over to the gold prayer mat.
The gold one was definitely better than the silver one. She'd only been able to come up here because of Linlong. How could Murong Xue possibly take Linlong's prayer mat?
Furthermore, the Runic Formation clearly wanted Linlong to meditate on the gold prayer mat. There was no way Murong Xue would listen to him.
She shook her head. "No, senior brother Lin, I can't take your prayer mat."
Who would have thought that Linlong would press her down on the golden futon without giving her a chance to explain.
"Senior brother Lin, you really can't," Murong Xue hurriedly said.
Linlong said calmly, "I, Linlong, have no need for these prayer mats."
Everyone was shocked by Linlong's words.
After recovering from their shock, they immediately cursed at Lin Long. Even Wei Zhanpeng and Ye Hongyi had furious expressions on their faces.
After all, even though there was only a wisp of soul in the Runic Formation, it was equivalent to Master Pei himself.
Under such circumstances, with the Runic Array taking the initiative to bring out the praying mat, if it were them, they would definitely cry and shout to sit on it.
However, Linlong didn't even sit. It was obvious that he didn't respect Mr. Pei at all.
Linlong was still a disciple of the Sky Evolution Academy, but he was so arrogant. How could they not be angry?
"Linlong, how dare you look down on Mister Pei!" Yang Jian, who was on the third level, roared in anger.
It was unknown if it was because of the praying mat, but the runic array did not continue to control Yang Jian. As a result, Yang Jian directly pounced towards Lin Long with a furious roar.
Yang Jian didn't like Linlong to begin with. How could he let go of such an opportunity? After all, based on the current situation, it wouldn't matter even if he killed Linlong. Hence, he unleashed his strongest attack towards Linlong.
Murong Xue stood up in shock, but it was too late. Yang Jian's powerful palm strike had already reached Linlong's back.
Sigh …
Ye Zhuangya, who was below the stage, couldn't help but sigh. She had high hopes for Linlong and wanted to nurture him into a powerful alchemist. Who would've thought that this would happen?
Ye Zhuangya thought to herself. Master Pei was like a saint to her.
Master Pei was like a saint to her. Hence, she was extremely disappointed that Linlong had insulted Master Pei.
"Well done! Well done!"
The disciples outside began to shout crazily.
They couldn't wait to beat Linlong, who had blasphemed Master Pei, to death.
However, just as everyone thought that Linlong would be sent flying by Yang Jian's palm strike, the gradually thinning auspicious runes gathered together in the blink of an eye, shielding Linlong's back.
Yang Jian's powerful palm strike landed on the purple aura. Everyone thought that even if the purple aura blocked Yang Jian's attack, there wouldn't be any backlash. After all, it hadn't caused any damage to Yang Jian at all.
However, they were wrong. As soon as Yang Jian's palm strike landed on the purple aura, a powerful wave of energy suddenly surged out and struck Yang Jian.
Even the powerful Yang Jian couldn't withstand such an attack. He was sent flying.
He landed on the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He stared blankly at the auspicious runes' purple aura. He couldn't believe that it had actually injured him.
It was at this moment that something even more shocking happened.
A shadow suddenly appeared in the air above the third floor. It was initially blurry, but it slowly grew clearer.
When everyone saw clearly who this phantom was, they were all dumbstruck.
That was because it was clearly Master Pei.
Although no one present had seen Master Pei before, there were many portraits of him in the college. Hence, they could immediately tell who the shadow was.
What was going on?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
When they regained their senses, they immediately knelt on the ground. Even Wei Zhanpeng, Ye Hongyi, and the others did the same. They all bowed to the shadow on the third floor.
"Greetings, Master Pei!"
They shouted in unison.
Although they didn't know why Master Pei's shadow had suddenly appeared, it was as if they had seen Master Pei in person. How could they dare to be disrespectful?
After bowing to the shadow, they quickly became angry again. Linlong, who was closest to Master Pei's shadow, didn't kneel.
"Linlong, you're really audacious!"
This time, even Wei Zhanpeng and Ye Hongyi couldn't take it anymore. They immediately berated him.
As soon as they finished speaking, a black shadow flashed from the third floor and attacked Linlong.
This black shadow was naturally Yang Jian. Yang Jian didn't know how the auspicious rune purple gas had attacked him, but he believed that no matter what he did, the runic array wouldn't care about Linlong's disrespect towards Mister Pei's projection, because the runic array was controlled by Mister Pei.
He had taught a lesson to someone who had disrespected Master Pei. How could the runic array teach him a lesson?
Everyone else thought the same as Yang Jian.
However, they were wrong. As soon as Yang Jian stretched his body, many palm shadows suddenly appeared in the air around him and slapped his face.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Before Yang Jian could figure out what was going on, he had already been slapped countless times.
By the time he reacted, his face was already swollen like a pig's head.
Linlong had already insulted Master Pei, so why was Yang Jian the one getting slapped?
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