NOVPUBAssistant Qiu glanced at Lu Fang and the others. Seeing that they were mostly unharmed, she left with Chen Chuan .
Lu Fang and the others silently watched Chen Chuan's figure gradually disappear. After a while, a member came over and said, "Vice President, this…"
Lu Fang turned around and asked, "Is everyone okay?" 𝚗o𝚟pub.𝚌𝚘𝚖
The member said, "It's nothing. He held back. They're all minor injuries. A little medicine will do the trick."
Lu Fang sighed and said, "The opportunity was given to us, but we didn't seize it. It's not good to keep pestering him. Maybe he's right. Without the Mystic Form Force, he might be able to reach even greater heights."
Someone was still unconvinced and said, "How is that possible? Even Senior didn't achieve it back then. What makes him think he can?"
Lu Fang waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Since we can't persuade him to change his mind, we can only wait."
"Wait for what?"
Lu Fang said, "If he walks steadily and doesn't have too many ideas, then so be it. It's just a pity about his talent. But if he wants to take that step, we might be able to find a way to secretly help him then."
Many students remained silent.
Lu Fang looked at everyone and said, "Alright, it's getting late. Let's leave here first. Jing Hao , please help send the injured classmates to the infirmary. Bi Yang , go get some club funds to buy some good medicine for the injured classmates . Also, everyone, leave in batches."
After he made the arrangements, everyone helped each other leave. Although they left in batches, it still attracted a lot of attention. Fortunately, it was common for martial artists to get injured, so no one thought much of it. At most, they found it strange that so many seniors were injured today.
When Chen Chuan followed Assistant Qiu to the hall, Feng Xiaoqi had also finished the exam, but had already left. Only Cheng Zitong and Old Mrs. Ni were chatting.
Assistant Qiu went to Teacher Ni's side first and whispered a few words to her. The old lady listened calmly for a while, then sized up Chen Chuan and said, "Well, Zitong, this is your student? A very spirited young man."
Cheng Zitong said, "Chen Chuan , this is Teacher Ni . She can be considered my senior. Pay your respects."
Chen Chuan stepped forward and bowed to Ni Xiaolin , saying, "Hello, Teacher Ni ."
Teacher Ni was very satisfied. She looked at Chen Chuan a few more times and asked, "Young man, what kind of weapon do you like?"
Cheng Zitong's spirit perked up, and he turned back to signal Chen Chuan to answer quickly.
Chen Chuan thought for a moment and said, "Long Sword."
Old Mrs. Ni instructed Assistant Qiu . After a while, Assistant Qiu came out holding a long sword with a black scabbard.
She said, "You young man have caught the old lady's eye, so I'll give you a sword today."
Assistant Qiu went to Chen Chuan , held the sword upright, and handed it to him.
Chen Chuan didn't take it immediately. Cheng Zitong immediately said, "The old lady is giving it to you as a gift to a junior. Accept it."
Chen Chuan nodded his thanks to Assistant Qiu , used both hands to hold the scabbard, and took it. He felt a slight weight in his hand, feeling that the sword was heavier than he expected. He bowed to Old Mrs. Ni and said, "Thank you, Teacher Ni ."
Old Mrs. Ni said with a smile, "Young man, why don't you take a look?"
Chen Chuan slowly drew the sword, and a flash of snow-white light shone out. When the entire blade was unsheathed, the room seemed to have an extra hint of coldness.
Cheng Zitong exclaimed, "What a good sword!"
Old Mrs. Ni said, "Young man, see if this "Snow Emperor Blade' suits you?"
Chen Chuan felt that the shape of this sword was a bit like the Ming long sword he had seen in his previous life. The handle was wrapped with fine silver threads, and the estimated length was about one meter and sixty centimeters or more.
At this moment, he turned his wrist and gently made a sword flourish.
He had just felt that this sword weighed at least ten pounds. Ordinary swords weighed only two or three pounds. Even Wuyi Academy students would not use swords weighing more than five pounds, but this one weighed almost twice as much.
However, he had "Second Self ", so holding it was not difficult at all. In fact, Wuyi students were not unable to use some overweight swords, but too heavy weapons would affect their center of gravity. But this one was just right.
He said, "It's quite suitable."
Teacher Ni said, "When you were fighting in the back, Xiao Qiu observed your body size and approximate strength. If you like long swords, then this one is just right for you now. But you young people grow fast, so it's hard to say in the future. Just make do with it for now."
Chen Chuan held the sword upright, clasped his fist at her, and said solemnly, "Thank you, Teacher Ni ."
Teacher Ni said with a smile, "This old woman's family used to run a weapon shop in her early years. Although I don't have that craft anymore, I still have a good eye. I have a lot of weapons left at home, but I can't use them anymore because I'm old, so I thought I'd give them to you young people."
Chen Chuan thanked her again.
At this time, Assistant Qiu looked at the time and whispered to her, "Master, it's time to take your medicine."
Old Mrs. Ni nodded slightly, picked up her cane, and stood up. She said to Chen Chuan , "Young man, keep it safe. It will be useful."
Cheng Zitong also stood up quickly.
Old Mrs. Ni walked inside while leaning on her cane, muttering, "People are people, and swords are swords. They still have to be separated."
After Cheng Zitong watched her leave, he said to Chen Chuan , "Let's go too."
Chen Chuan said, "Okay, Teacher ."
After the two came out and got into the car, Cheng Zitong said while fastening his seat belt, "This old lady is amazing. When she told me about it, I was a little annoyed. Now that you've passed the exam, she's giving you a sword. Not only am I not angry, but I have to thank her instead."
He saw that Chen Chuan didn't speak and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Chen Chuan said, "Teacher , I felt like I was in the old times when I was with Teacher Ni ."
When he was talking to Old Mrs. Ni , both the surrounding atmosphere and the people seemed to have fallen into the past. It wasn't until he came out and looked at the heavy buildings outside that he felt like he was back in the present.
Cheng Zitong was stunned for a moment, then looked ahead and said with emotion, "When people get old, they will recall the past and immerse themselves in it. There are circles everywhere in the world. There are circles outside and inside the school, circles between teachers , and circles between students . People also have circles in their own hearts, but don't be confined by circles. Try to find ways to get out, otherwise it will be too narrow and you won't be able to see the whole world."
Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Teacher is right."
Cheng Zitong started the car and drove towards the dormitory, saying, "Since Old Mrs. Ni gave you this sword, then you have to learn swordsmanship, otherwise it will be useless. I'll teach you a set of basic swordsmanship later."
Chen Chuan said, "Thank you, Teacher , but without a Weapon Permit, students can't bring it outside."
Cheng Zitong said, "So you have to find a way to get the Weapon Permit as soon as possible. This certificate is more important than you think. Although you can still get approval for some special situations, you have to learn swordsmanship first anyway, so that you can use it when you get the certificate.
By the way, you can start doing some Assigned Missions in the next two days. Prepare first, and I'll find someone to take you. First, pass the three assignments required for registration."
Chen Chuan said, "Okay, Teacher , I'll wait."
In the administrative office building of the school, in an office at the highest point, the white-haired old man was practicing calligraphy. The paper was hanging on the wall, and he was holding the end of a two-meter-long brush with three fingers, writing calmly.
The young student walked in and waited for a while before saying, "Teacher , those students lost. Is it…"
The white-haired old man waved his arm, and a sharp hook appeared there. He took a few steps back, looked at it with satisfaction, and said, "Don't bother anymore. The knife has been sharpened, and someone will naturally grind it."
"Yes, Teacher ."
At the North Peak Mansion Villa, a group of recommended students also learned about the results in the Training Hall.
Someone said in surprise, "Zhou Yuan Strength Method? Does the Academy have this Strength Technique?"
Jiang Senior Student instructed his entourage behind him, and the latter quickly left. Not long after, he returned and respectfully sent a somewhat old Zhou Yuan Strength Method.
He took it into his hand, leaned on the chair and looked at it for a long time. He originally thought that there was some secret hidden in this Strength Technique, but after looking at it, it was just a whimsical Strength Technique. He threw it aside casually and commented, "Trash."
A recommended student also took it to look at it, and soon showed a disgusted look, and said with some gloating, "Chose this one? How much does he want to not think about it?"
Jiang Senior Student squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Although he rejected the Mystic Form Force now, he was able to defeat so many Senior Students only one month after entering the school, so it seems that we still have to continue to pay attention to him."
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