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"Just you wait, Zi Yang College won't let you off!"
The Level Eight Martial Scholar said fiercely. He didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly left.
The corpse of Zhen Xiang Temple was carried away by two Level Seven students of Zi Yang College.
Chu Jingnan and the others only came up after the students of Zi Yang College had left. Chu Jingnan said, "Brother Ye Xing, you're in trouble. Big trouble!"
The rest of the people nodded in agreement.
Ye Xing looked calm and said, "I'm a student of Zishan College. What can they do to me? Do they dare to go to Zishan College and ask for me?"
Chu Jingnan said, "Zishan College is different from ordinary colleges. In ordinary colleges, only the Vice Principal and above are Martial Saints. In Zi Yang College, even the teachers are Martial Saints. But in Zishan College, even the Vice Principal is not a Martial Saint. The only Martial Saint in Zishan College is Zishan Hou. I heard that he's a cripple and doesn't care about anything.
Who can stop him? "Ye Xing smiled and said," Zishan County is Zishan Hou's territory after all. He's a Marquis who was conferred the title by the monarch. Even if the teachers of Zi Yang College are Martial Saints, they can't be compared to Zishan Hou. How can Zishan Hou allow others to capture people in Zishan College? Life and death are fated, but the spirit of a martial artist lives forever in one's heart.
Ye Xing didn't care about Zhen Xiang Temple. He changed the topic and said, "In Zishan County, I've never heard of anything bad about Zishan Hou. Brother Chu, why do you say that Zishan Hou is a cripple?"
Chu Jingnan touched his head and said, "Actually, I don't know. I only heard that Zishan Hou's legs are paralyzed."
"How can rumors be true …!"
Ye Xing smiled indifferently. Although he hadn't seen Zishan Hou, he had a good impression of him. Before he entered the Blue Cloud Mountains, he was chased by the masked men on Blue Wind Eagles. It was very likely that Zishan Hou had saved him.
If it really was Zishan Hou, then Zishan Hou was not only a Martial Saint, but also a Martial Saint with godly archery skills. Ye Xing did not believe that Zishan Hou was a cripple.
At this moment, a strong fragrance wafted over.
When the fragrance entered his nose, it shook his spirit. It was as if his soul had been sublimated. A medicinal herb that could achieve such an effect was definitely not ordinary.
Everyone's eyes lit up. The Silver Star Fruit had matured.
"Let's go. We can pick the fruits now. Haha …!" Ye Xing was in a good mood and laughed loudly.
The ripening of the Silver Star Fruit meant that his cultivation was about to break through Lv Seven and become a martial dao master.
He remembered that when he had just arrived at the Star Continent, he had heard the maid Xiaoqing talk about martial arts. According to Xiaoqing, a martial arts master was already an extremely superior figure.
And now, he was about to become a martial dao master. Of course, he was happy.
Chu Jingnan and the others were also very happy, but they did not feel carefree. Instead, they felt a little embarrassed.
Chu Jingnan said, "Ye Xing, originally, all the Silver Star Fruits would have been snatched by the students of Zi Yang College. We would not have gotten a single one. Now that you have killed Temple Zhen Xiang and offended Zi Shan College, you naturally have to bear the consequences of killing Temple Zhen Xiang. These Silver Star Fruits should all belong to you. However … we also need the Silver Star Fruits. How about this? The six colleges will each get one and the remaining 12 will all belong to you. Is that okay?"
Thinking that these Silver Star Fruits were obtained by Ye Xing at the risk of Zi Yang College's revenge, Chu Jingnan and the others felt very embarrassed to take even one.
However, they had come to Green Cloud Mountains for the Savage Beast Ridge for the Silver Star Fruits. They really wanted them.
Although Ye Xing had killed Temple Zhen Xiang, he did not think that all the Silver Star Fruits should belong to him. This was basically no different from Temple Zhen Xiang. He was just borrowing Temple Zhen Xiang's hand to get the Silver Star Fruits. Ye Xing would not do such a thing.
Of course, Chu Jingnan was right. He had taken a great risk by killing Temple Zhen Xiang. Naturally, he had to obtain more benefits. This was also a matter of course.
Ye Xing thought for a while and said, "There are so many of you. How about this? I will take six. As for the remaining 12, each of your teams will get two. As for the distribution among your teams, it's up to you. Two is better than one."
Chu Jingnan and the others were overjoyed. They never expected Ye Xing to be so open-minded. He was the complete opposite of Temple Zhen Xiang.
Temple Zhen Xiang only thought about himself and never cared about the lives of others. However, Ye Xing never only thought about himself. Most of the time, he thought about others.
"Brother Ye Xing, thank you so much."
Chu Jingnan was pleasantly surprised. He said, "I, Chu Jingnan, rarely admire someone so much. But I admire you. First, I admire your strength. Second, I admire your character. Either way, it's rare and admirable. To be honest, if I were you, I would definitely not be willing to give away so many Silver Star Fruits …!"
The others also expressed their gratitude.
Ye Xing shrugged. As he plucked the Silver Star Fruits, he said, "Although the Silver Star Fruit is good, it can only be used to improve one's cultivation once. I used it to break through to the seventh level, but I can't use it to break through to the eighth level in the future. What's the use of having more? It's fate that we met in the Mount Qingyun. Why should I be so stingy?
Very soon, each team had a representative who plucked two Silver Star Fruits.
With the Silver Star Fruits in hand, there was no need for the teams to stay together. They went their separate ways.
"Brother Ye Xing, if you come to the East Lake County in the future, feel free to come to the East Lake Academy and look for me, Chu Jingnan …!"
Chu Jingnan said to Ye Xing as he left. When he was far away, he turned back and shouted, "Perhaps, you don't have to go to the East Lake Academy to look for me. We'll have a chance to meet again. Cultivate well. Maybe we can become disciples of the Falling Star Sect together."
"Falling Star Sect?"
Ye Xing asked Wu Yuan and Ma Bo, "Why is the Falling Star Sect so similar to the Falling Star Country? Is there any relationship between them?"
The two looked at Ye Xing, speechless.
Wu Yuan said, "The Falling Star Country was founded by the Falling Star Sect. It's the strongest force in the Falling Star Country. It's a big level higher than all the other academies. I heard that there are many Martial Sages in the Falling Star Country."
Ma Bo nodded. They didn't know much about the Falling Star Sect, but they were much better than Ye Xing.
Ye Xing nodded and said, "I understand. Just like the Zishan Academy gathers all the geniuses in the Zishan Prefecture and selects geniuses from all the cities, the Falling Star Sect gathers all the geniuses in the Falling Star Country and selects geniuses from all the cities. If you perform well in the academy, you should have a chance to become a disciple of the Falling Star Sect."
Ye Xing's eyes lit up. His goal was to become a Martial Sage. However, the Zishan Academy didn't even have a teacher who was a Martial Sage, and the students weren't even ninth level Grandmasters. He knew that it was impossible for him to become a Martial Sage in the Zishan Academy.
Now, he finally understood that the Falling Star Sect was his home. There were many Martial Sages in the Falling Star Sect. Only there could he become a Martial Sage, achieve his goal, and become a peerless expert.
Wu Yuan said, "That's right. The Falling Star Sect selects disciples in the same year as the academy. It happens once every three years. However, it's much more difficult to become a disciple of the Falling Star Sect than a student of the academy …!"
Ye Xing asked, "In the same year? Then the Falling Star Sect should be recruiting disciples soon. More than half a year has passed this year. "
Wu Yuan said, "I don't know the exact time, but I heard that the Zishan Academy is lagging behind the other academies. Very few students can enter the Falling Star Sect. Only a few students can enter each time. Only the students of the advanced genius class have a chance."
After learning about the Falling Star Sect, Ye Xing's heart was no longer in the Zishan Academy. Now, what he wanted to do the most was to cultivate and raise his cultivation. Then, when the Falling Star Sect recruited disciples, he would be able to stand out from the other geniuses and be selected by the Falling Star Sect.
Only then would he have a chance of becoming a Martial Sage within a year!
Ye Xing waved his hand, "Let's go. We'll leave this place first."
Ye Xing remembered seeing a cave two days ago. As they did not kill any ferocious beasts or find any medicinal herbs on the way, the three of them arrived at the cave in the evening.
Wu Yuan and Ma Bo were in charge of guarding the entrance of the cave. Ye Xing entered the cave and sat down cross-legged. He calmed his mind and took out a Silverstar Fruit. After consuming it, he began to refine and absorb it to break through to the seventh stage of the Martial Path.
The medicinal power of the Silverstar Fruit was more than ten times stronger than all the medicinal herbs Ye Xing had consumed in the past. Not long after it entered his stomach, Ye Xing felt a surge of astral energy crazily absorbing it.
Just by feeling this surge of astral energy, Ye Xing knew that one Silverstar Fruit was enough for him to break through to the seventh stage of the Martial Path.
As the Silverstar Fruit was refined, the internal strength in Ye Xing's body surged more and more. It was as if his body was about to explode. At the same time, the six rings of stars in his dantian became incomparably resplendent. The seventh ring was faintly formed.
When eighty to ninety percent of the Silverstar Fruit's medicinal power was absorbed, the seventh ring finally appeared clearly. Ye Xing's cultivation had broken through. He had taken an extremely important step on the Martial Path!
Seven rings, seventh stage of the Martial Path. Ye Xing had officially become a Martial Dao Master.
Ye Xing felt the internal strength in his body surge to the extreme. It was as if it was about to explode. The moment his cultivation broke through, the surging internal strength finally appeared.
Ye Xing felt all the pores in his body open at this moment. Terrifying internal strength shot out in all directions from his countless pores. It rushed out in all directions, causing the surrounding air to tremble and waves of air to surge.
External release of internal strength. This was external release of internal strength!
Just now, the internal strength had spread out in all directions, so the power produced wasn't strong. Now, Ye Xing controlled the internal strength and poured it all into his palm. He slammed his palm against the cave wall in front of him.
Pa — —
The cave wall was three meters away from Ye Xing. However, as Ye Xing slammed his palm, a surge of internal strength left his body and instantly slammed into the cave wall.
A clear handprint instantly appeared on the cave wall. It was about an inch deep. If a sixth stage martial artist received Ye Xing's palm from three meters away, they would definitely be severely injured.
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