Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 109 You're stepping on my hair

The seventh floor? A boudoir?

Luo Qingfeng paused, then immediately retreated down the stairs, saying, "Grandma, I'll go cultivate now and come back later."

After saying that, he immediately went out the door and left.

Senior Bai's boudoir, is that a place a man like him can go?

Whether Granny Ning was testing him or not, he would definitely not fall for it.

He went straight to the training ground.

He took out the nameplate, found a small courtyard, and began cultivating.

Even during the day, the power of the stars can still pass through the sky, come to the human world, flow into his dantian, and merge into the stars within his body.

In the sea of ​​Fu, five stars shone brightly.

The sixth, indistinct star was also twinkling incessantly, following the stars in the sky.

By noon, the power of the stars had become even weaker.

Luo Qingfeng finished his cultivation technique and was about to get up to practice his swordsmanship for a while when he suddenly remembered the "Thousand Illusions Disguise Technique" that he had seen from Senior Bai.

If I learn that disguise technique, it will be much easier to kill and rob... no, to rid the people of evil and rob the rich to help the poor.

With that in mind, he decided to give it a try.

"The Qi emerges from the sea, passes through the dwellings, reaches the central pole, fills the four directions, and enters the Shangqu..."

The contents of the cultivation technique began to clearly emerge in his mind.

Luo Qingfeng closed his eyes, focused his energy, and began to cultivate step by step, following the acupoint pathways given in the book.

The airflow was initially stumbling and very slow.

After a few repetitions, it started to speed up.

After several streams of energy had become familiar with those meridians and acupoints, Luo Qingfeng, following the instructions in the book, began to mobilize the star power within his body, following the energy flow, and gradually moved upwards.

Soon, the star power and energy flowed onto my face.

Visibly, beneath the skin of his right cheek, something seemed to be moving upwards in a meandering, almost living manner.

After reaching the forehead, it circled between the eyebrows, then descended down the left cheek, step by step, returning to the sea of ​​hair.

After repeating it several times, he felt his cheeks getting slightly hot, as if they were on fire.

At this time, the sun had already begun to set in the west.

Thinking that he had to report to Team One in the afternoon, he immediately stopped his cultivation technique, left the training ground, and went to the area where Team One was located.

He had looked at all the roads and grounds in the North Campus on the map.

The training ground is located next to the North Courtyard Star Gazing Pavilion. It is a large courtyard with many training areas, including independent houses, stone houses and caves, as well as many wooden and iron figures for disciples to use in their training.

When Luo Qingfeng arrived at the venue, he was greeted by an elderly man with white hair and beard.

"New disciple, Luo Qingfeng..."

The old man examined his nameplate, searched the list carefully for a while, found his name, and said, "Go through the main gate and turn right. There is an open-air area where the twelve new disciples are. You need to take an oath before you can officially join the team."

Luo Qingfeng thanked him, took his nameplate, entered the gate, and walked to the right.

Before we even arrived, we heard cheers coming from ahead.

After passing through a grove of trees with stone tables and benches, there was a small square in front of us. In the middle of the square, more than ten young men and women dressed in gray and white robes were gathered.

At this moment, the two boys were sparring with their fists, winning cheers from the crowd.

"Bang!"

Before Luo Qingfeng got close, he saw a short, thin boy on the right get punched in the chest, stagger back more than ten steps, and then fall to the ground with a thud.

The surrounding boys and girls cheered and applauded once again.

The defeated, short, thin boy, his face flushed, stood up, cupped his hands in thanks, and said, "Thank you for your mercy, Senior Brother Lin."

The victorious youth, tall and handsome, also cupped his hands in a gesture of respect and said, "Junior Brother Qian, you are too kind."

A male disciple standing nearby said, "Senior Brother Lin truly lives up to Teacher Liang's words about a genius. He defeated five junior brothers and sisters in less than twenty moves each."

Another female disciple said, "Teacher Liang also said that Senior Brother Lin has excellent talent. He is estimated to be able to advance to the advanced team next year, and then to the genius team the following year."

"Senior Brother Lin has already reached the eighth level of the Open Heaven Realm, making him the most powerful among our new disciples. Even among the older disciples in the beginner team, few can surpass him. It's certain that he'll be promoted to the advanced team and the genius team."

The other disciples also began to discuss it with envy.

As Luo Qingfeng approached, someone noticed him: "Hey, another new disciple has arrived."

Everyone else turned to look at them.

"I heard there's a new disciple named Luo Qingfeng who hasn't reported for duty yet. Could it be him?"

Upon seeing this, Luo Qingfeng stepped forward and cupped his hands, saying, "My name is Luo Qingfeng. I had some business to attend to a few days ago, so I am only reporting for duty today. I hope you senior brothers and sisters will take good care of me in the future."

"It really is that new disciple!"

"I heard he works for Senior Bai in the library. Although I've never met Senior Bai, I've heard many senior brothers and sisters say that she's very beautiful."

The twelve new disciples returned the greeting with clasped hands, but were whispering amongst themselves.

At this moment, a male disciple who was noticeably older spoke up: "Junior Brother Luo has just arrived and probably doesn't know us yet. Let's all introduce ourselves first."

"good!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The older male disciple introduced himself first: "I am Liang Feng, with a cultivation level of six stars in the Open Heaven Realm, and my weapon is an axe."

This person was tall and burly, with bulging muscles in both arms, and certainly looked like a strong type.

Another tall, thin male disciple then spoke up: "My name is Sun Wang, my cultivation level is five stars of the Opening Heaven Realm, and my weapon is a sword."

"My name is Yang Liang, my cultivation level is four stars of the Open Heaven Realm, and my weapon is my fists and feet."

"I am Zhang Cuicui, with a cultivation level of five stars in the Open Heaven Realm, and my weapon is a sword."

Ok?

Upon hearing the name, Luo Qingfeng's heart stirred, and he glanced at the female disciple again.

The female disciple was wearing a bright green dress. She was of medium build, rather slender, and quite attractive. She also had the air of a young lady from a wealthy family.

Luo Qingfeng had heard this name when he was still living at his cousin's house in Qingquan Town.

My cousin's parents are planning to arrange a blind date for him with the daughter of a wealthy merchant. The girl's name is also Zhang Cuicui, but I don't know if it's the same person.

"My name is Lin Yun, my cultivation level is the eighth star of the Open Heaven Realm, and my weapon is a sword."

At this moment, the boy, who was hailed as a genius among the new disciples, spoke up to introduce himself.

The other disciples then introduced themselves one after another.

Although Luo Qingfeng was thinking about something, he maintained a smile on his face and kept returning the greeting with clasped hands.

Before long, all twelve new disciples had been introduced.

At this moment, Zhang Cuicui suddenly spoke up, "Junior Brother Luo, you haven't told us your cultivation level yet. Why don't you go up and spar with Senior Brother Lin?"

Luo Qingfeng glanced at her and quickly said, "I only have the cultivation of the fifth level of the Open Heaven Realm, how dare I spar with Senior Brother Lin?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Cuicui smiled and said nothing more.

A group of people started chatting around Lin Yun again.

Lin Yun responded with a smile, showing no impatience whatsoever.

Luo Qingfeng stood at the back of the crowd, listening to their conversation while observing the surrounding area.

Not long after.

A middle-aged man dressed in a gray-white robe with a dignified face walked towards them.

"Deacon Yan is here!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, all the disciples immediately fell silent.

The person who came was named Yan Xun, a steward of the Enforcement Hall of the Human Rank Department. He was in charge of presiding over the oath-taking ceremony for the new disciples.

"Has Luo Qingfeng arrived today?"

As soon as Yan Xun arrived at the venue, he asked the question.

Luo Qingfeng quickly and respectfully replied, "Disciple is here!"

Yan Xun glanced at him indifferently, then at the other disciples. Seeing that all thirteen new disciples had arrived, he said, "Since all the new disciples are here, today we will go to the Hall of Heroes to take our oath. After the oath, you will officially become disciples of my Demon Suppression Academy. From now on, you must abide by the academy's rules, take it upon yourselves to eliminate demons, punish evil and promote good, and protect the people of our Great Yan!"

All the disciples answered in unison, "Yes!"

Yan Xun glanced at the disciples again, then turned around and said, "Let's go, follow me to the Hall of Heroes."

The disciples immediately followed behind.

Along the way, Yan Xun repeated some of the institute's rules.

They are disciples of the North Academy, and they must abide by the rules of both the Demon Suppression Academy and the North Academy.

Before long, the group arrived in front of a majestic and solemn hall.

The plaque above the door prominently displays the three large characters "Hall of Heroes and Martyrs".

Inside the main hall, there were countless memorial tablets, each inscribed with a name and description.

"The memorial tablets of our fallen predecessors from the Demon Suppression Academy are all placed here. Each tablet represents a loyal soul. Today, you must swear an oath before them, pledging allegiance to the Demon Suppression Academy, to the Great Yan Dynasty, and to the people of the Great Yan Dynasty..."

Yan Xun led thirteen new disciples into the main hall.

Inside the main hall, incense had already been lit, and the smoke curled up, swirling among the memorial tablets, making the names on them appear hazy and mysterious.

"Kneel down with me first!"

Yan Xun walked to the memorial tablet and knelt down first.

Thirteen disciples knelt behind him.

After kneeling in worship, the thirteen disciples began to step forward one after another to offer incense.

After the incense offering was completed, Yan Xun began to focus on telling the stories of several senior members of the Demon Suppression Academy, and then briefly recounted the history of the Demon Suppression Academy.

Finally, he led his disciples in reciting the oath.

After taking the oath and signing their names, each person dripped a drop of their blood into a jade plate and then placed their storage bag inside.

"If anything happens to you in the future, the hospital will be notified immediately. We will also be able to trace who took your storage bags and name tags..."

The whole process lasted until evening.

After the matter was over, Luo Qingfeng left the group and walked alone towards the library.

The others were in twos and threes, while most followed behind the genius disciple named Lin Yun.

When Luo Qingfeng arrived at the library, Granny Ning, with her eyes closed, spoke up, "Miss is reading on the sixth floor, please go up."

Luo Qingfeng immediately went upstairs.

When they arrived on the sixth floor, Bai Ruofei was sitting quietly by the window, wearing a loose gray-white robe, looking through the cultivation manual he had copied yesterday.

Luo Qingfeng walked over, his attitude exceptionally respectful: "Senior Bai."

Bai Ruofei ignored him, flipped through a few more pages, and then said, "I heard you came this morning and then left."

Luo Qingfeng said, "When I came this morning, I heard from my grandmother that you were sleeping, so I left because I was afraid of disturbing you."

Bai Ruofei looked up at him and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

Luo Qingfeng lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Bai Ruofei stared at him for a while longer, then said, "Will you listen to me?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "Listen."

Bai Ruofei looked at him, paused, and suddenly said, "Then kneel down."

Luo Qingfeng glanced up at her, and was about to sit down next to her when she suddenly said coldly, "Not sit, kneel down! Kneel on the ground!"

Luo Qingfeng sat down next to her again, even squeezing her a little closer.

Bai Ruofei looked at him coldly.

Luo Qingfeng lowered his head, focusing his gaze on his nose, mouth, and heart, sitting upright and motionless.

The room fell silent.

After a long pause, Bai Ruofei coldly said, "Liar."

Luo Qingfeng coughed lightly, changing the subject, and said solicitously, "Senior Bai, which book would you like me to transcribe today? I'm ready to work through the night without a wink!"

The reward changed from gold to black gold.

Let alone a whole night, he could work for three days and three nights straight, until he dies!

Bai Ruofei ignored him and continued to look through the cultivation manual in front of her.

Luo Qingfeng sat upright at the table, waiting patiently.

Much later.

After Bai Ruofei finished reading all the chapters, she took out a yellowed, antique book and placed it in front of him.

Just as Luo Qingfeng was about to open the book, she suddenly said calmly, "I won't grind the ink today."

Luo Qingfeng looked at her and said, "Then shall I grind the ink and write at the same time? Would that take up too much of your time, senior?"

Bai Ruofei said, "You can go down and call your mother-in-law to grind the ink."

Luo Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Is this a senior's order, or should I request it myself?"

Bai Ruofei said, "Of course you should make the request."

Luo Qingfeng's lips twitched: "Senior, this junior does not want to die."

Bai Ruofei looked at him and said, "You don't dare to ask your mother-in-law to grind the ink, but you feel perfectly at ease letting me grind the ink for you. You're only afraid of her, not me?"

Luo Qingfeng replied matter-of-factly, "I'm helping you write, not helping my mother-in-law."

Bai Ruofei said coldly, "I've given you your reward."

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingfeng thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense. They had paid a high price to hire him, so he should indeed be idle.

Thinking of this, he reached out to grab the inkstone and ink stick.

Bai Ruofei reached out her jade-like hand to stop him, saying, "Don't waste my time."

Luo Qingfeng looked at her and said, "What Senior Bai means is..."

"Beg me."

"..."

Luo Qing was speechless; it turned out she had omitted a sentence.

He could only say, "Senior Bai, I am about to begin writing. Please use your noble and beautiful hands to grind the ink for me. I will be eternally grateful."

Bai Ruofei then took the inkstone and ink stick, poured tea, and began grinding.

Luo Qingfeng silently complained a few times in his heart, then looked down at the books in front of him.

"The poison of a thousand poisons?"

Upon seeing the book title, he paused for a moment, then immediately turned to the first page and began reading.

It's actually a manual for refining poisons!

Luo Qingfeng was secretly delighted; it was like a pillow being delivered just when he was sleepy!

He just happens to need the art of poison making!

"It's pressing down on my hair."

At this moment, Bai Ruofei suddenly said coldly.

Luo Qingfeng was taken aback when he heard this. He turned his head and saw that Senior Bai's jet-black hair was cascading down his back and scattered on the chair. Sure enough, a strand of hair had been sitting on it.

He quickly got up, removed the strand of hair from her head, and then sincerely apologized.

Bai Ruofei stretched out two slender fingers, picked up a long strand of hair from where he had just been sitting, and looked at him, saying, "How do you intend to compensate me?"

Luo Qingfeng paused for a moment, then immediately plucked a few hairs from his own head and handed them to her.

Bai Ruofei looked at him quietly for a few seconds, then ignored him and continued grinding ink.

Luo Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then cautiously glanced at the area beneath his buttocks before slowly sitting down.

A moment later, a cold voice rang out from the side: "You touched my leg."

Luo Qingfeng quickly put down his pen and looked down.

The two were sitting very close, and their legs were naturally very close as well. It was probably because he was so engrossed in reading about poison making that he accidentally wiggled his legs a few times, which is why they touched.

"sorry……"

He apologized sincerely again.

He then stood up and said, "Senior Bai, then this junior will sit opposite you."

Bai Ruofei looked up at him and said calmly, "I often stretch my legs out across from you. What are you planning to do by sitting across from me?"

Luo Qingfeng had no choice but to sit down again and said, "Then I'll sit here. I'll be more careful next time and make sure I don't run into Senior Bai again."

"snort."

Bai Ruofei gave a soft hum and continued grinding ink, seemingly not intending to pursue the matter further.

Luo Qingfeng dared not be careless any longer, afraid of angering her and losing the generous reward. He could only turn sideways, turn his legs outward, and continue writing.

Bai Ruofei's lips twitched as she looked at his trembling appearance.

(End of this chapter)