Chapter 390
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"I will heal him." Jun Wu Xie said, her eyes narrowed. Before she came to the Zephyr Academy, she might not have had a complete solution and could only rely on the water from the Heaven's Spring. But after witnessing Gu Li Sheng's Spirit Healing Technique with her own eyes, Jun Wu Xie had the idea of learning the Spirit Healing Technique.
The little black cat rubbed itself against Jun Wu Xie's hand.
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The Zephyr Academy's three day assessment had finally ended. A large number of youths had been accepted into the branch division and only a few dozen had been accepted into the main division.
Jun Wu Xie had entered the main division together with the other ten youths. But from the beginning to the end, she had been ostracized by everyone else and was always at the back of the group.
The news that Jun Wu Xie had been favored by Gu Li Sheng had spread among the youths. Those who were accepted into the main division were all highly gifted youths and they had always thought highly of themselves. When they had first come to the Zephyr Academy, many of them had harbored the thought of getting into the Spirit Healer faculty. They had not expected that they would be beaten to it by an unremarkable looking brat, which made them feel indignant.
The youth who led the freshmen into the academy was about eighteen or nineteen years old and he wore a jade badge with three stars carved on his chest. He had not spoken a single word along the way and when some of the youths came up to him to talk to him, they were all frightened away by his cold stare.
The Zephyr Academy was indeed one of the top three academies in the Zephyr Academy. Every single building within the academy was lavishly decorated, but it did not seem tacky in the slightest. Instead, it was grand and elegant. As they walked, the eyes of the freshmen did not stop moving as they looked around, trying to memorize everything within the academy.
When they were led into a hall, the youth who led the way stopped and turned to look at the group of youths, his face expressionless as he said: "As freshmen, there will be seniors to guide you."
As soon as the young man finished speaking, dozens of handsome young men with jade medallions on their chests walked out from the back of the hall. Most of them were eighteen or nineteen years old, and the jade medallions on their chests were also engraved with three stars.
The Zephyr Academy's rule had always been for the freshmen to be guided by the seniors to familiarize themselves with them. Of course, this was only limited to the disciples who had passed the assessment and were accepted into the main division. Those who had been promoted from the branch division did not have this privilege.
Knowing that they would have to rely on their seniors most of the time in the future, the youths could not help but raise their heads and look at the disciples standing at the front of the group.
"These are this year's freshmen? There's nothing special. " A youth with a jade tablet hanging on his chest yawned. He was not too concerned about the tedious task of taking care of new students.
Taking care of new students sounded nice, but in reality, it was the last thing these disciples wanted to do.
For the youths who had just entered the Zephyr Academy, they were basically clueless about the rules and regulations of the academy. They not only had to explain the rules to them one by one, they even had to allocate a portion of their cultivation time to guide the new disciples. To them, such tasks were tedious and a waste of time. And once they took up the task, they would have to carry it out for at least two years before they could kick the burden off their shoulders.
If they hadn't been singled out, they wouldn't have been willing to take on this hot potato.
Because of all that, the disciples of the Zephyr Academy did not have the slightest bit of goodwill towards the freshmen, and their faces did not even show any signs of friendliness.
Harboring the thought that the earlier they died, the faster they could be reincarnated, the disciples of the Zephyr Academy casually pointed at one of the freshmen that they found slightly pleasing to the eye.
Their method of selection was very simple. It was based on age. The older they were, the less trouble they would have to worry about. If they were too young, it would only cause more trouble.
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