A strong wind blew in the training ground. Although it was stronger than before, Song Qingbai did not feel any fear.

In fact, through constant practice and meditation, she had already broken through the Qi Refining Stage, but she was afraid that improving her cultivation too quickly would cause unnecessary trouble, so she asked the system to help cover it up.

Therefore, this time Lin Yanzhou only slightly improved the magic circle!

Song Qingbai used her spiritual power to conjure a sword and stood in the air. She moved her body and the sword in her hand turned into countless afterimages, directly breaking the magic circle.

She flew down, her beautiful face showing a calm expression that made the heaven and earth pale in comparison.

Lin Yanzhou looked up at her. This time her speed was so fast that he was slightly surprised. It seemed that she would be able to practice swordsmanship soon.

"Brother, I want to go to the academy this afternoon."

Song Qingbai did not move forward, but stopped not far away. She bowed respectfully to Lin Yanzhou.

I was thinking that I should go to the market near the academy, because I still don’t even have a suitable sword!

Seeing that Song Qingbai was eager to leave, Lin Yanzhou just nodded in agreement.

Originally, he calculated that Song Qingbai would spend a whole day to break the formation today, but it actually only took half a day. He thought he would have to change his thinking in future cultivation.

"Thank you very much."

Song Qingbai walked towards the magic circle, leaving only these simple words in the air.

Lin Yanzhou slowly stood up, looked at the table full of fresh fruits, and put them away calmly.

He stepped lightly, flew to the spirit pond in the courtyard, and began to meditate again.

Song Qingbai made rapid progress, and he couldn't let his cultivation fall behind.

The two most introverted people in the entire Qingyun Sword Sect are probably Lin Yanzhou and Song Qingbai~!

Although he already possesses extraordinary talent, he dares not delay his practice for even a moment throughout the day.

The market in the alley was still very lively. Song Qingbai had an outstanding appearance, so most people remembered her.

They also knew that she was the sect leader's daughter, Song Qingbai. Some young disciples wanted to approach her and strike up a conversation with her, but were wary of the strength behind Su Yimo. They could only watch this stunning girl from afar and choose among themselves.

After all, even if Song Changfeng disappeared, the four elders had said that Song Qingbai's status in the sect was extremely high.

This also resulted in a situation where no one dared to approach her or disturb her.

Just as Song Qingbai looked left and right and picked again, she suddenly heard a commotion in front of her. She didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but the person's miserable voice suddenly reminded her of the unwillingness and anger she felt when she was stepped on by Lou Xinyue.

Song Qingbai followed the sound, but he didn't know that several people with ill intentions were following him.

The market avenue is not spacious. Although it is managed by people from the academy, unless there is a life-and-death fight or a major disturbance, these practitioners are usually relatively free.

Considering that there were many people ahead and the situation was still unclear, Song Qingbai took out a veil from the space ring and put it on his face.

She walked silently through the crowd and saw a red-haired boy lying on the ground with his head in his hands, covered in dirt, with disheveled hair and tattered clothes.

"Ruyi, why does this person have red hair?"

This was the first time Song Qingbai had seen a person with different hair since he traveled through time. Putting aside the fact that Lu Qianyin had a head full of silver hair caused by poisoning, this bright hair color was enough to attract people's attention.

He lay on the ground, whimpering a few times to show that he was still alive.

The man standing in front of him was also very handsome, but his eyes were very gloomy and he had a sickening smile on his face.

He was followed by several teenagers of about his age, who looked at him with flattery on their faces.

"Who is this person? How dare he gather a crowd to cause trouble in the Qingyun Sword Sect?"

Song Qingbai frowned slightly. She had been bullied by Lou Xinyue and others before. When she saw them attacking the young man with their hands and feet, she suddenly became angry.

"Lei Bao, the young master of the Five Elements Sect, is Su Yimo's number one admirer and supporter.

Host, your cultivation level is not high, so it's better to stay away from him. This guy has a bad temper!

The entire academy has suffered a lot from him, and I don't know how that young man offended him, but I'm afraid he will die today."

The system said with some regret.

"He dares to kill people openly? Is there no one to stop him?"

Song Qingbai was shocked.

"Host, you don't know. The Five Elements Sect's rules are different from those of other sects. All disciples who enter the sect must sign different life and death contracts. Judging from the young man, I'm afraid he has signed a death contract.

Look at the mark on his arm. Even within the Five Elements Sect, he's probably just an outer disciple of low status. He somehow ended up in the Qingyun Sword Sect."

After being reminded by the system, Song Qingbai saw that there was an ugly mark on the boy's slender and dirty arm.

This mark was not created by spiritual techniques or magic arrays, but more like it was branded with a red-hot iron block.

It was so cruel that Song Qingbai felt extremely painful just thinking about it.

"Young Master, look at this slave, no matter how hard you hit him, he won't die, and he won't even make a sound!"

A young man next to Lei Bao kicked the man on the ground several times, and then said flatteringly.

"Humph, damn it! I'm already in a bad mood today, and you dare to offend me."

Lei Bao was very angry. When he went to look for Su Yimo today, for some reason, Su Yimo ignored him for the first time.

"Beat him! Beat him hard! I want to see how long this bastard can last!"

He seemed to be tired, so he sat on a chair beside him, picked up the teacup and took a few sips, then gave instructions to the people around him.

"Yes, young master."

When several people received the order and were about to take action, they were stopped by someone.

Song Qingbai really couldn't bear to see them being so cruel. After all, it was a human life.

"Hey, where did this little Junior Sister come from? How dare you disturb our Young Master's enjoyment?"

Although Song Qingbai's face was covered by a veil, she had a slim figure and wore a water-blue long dress that clung tightly to her body, showing her full chest and slender waist. With her seductive fox eyes, it was not difficult to imagine what kind of beauty she had under the veil.

[When did Zhenwu Academy produce such a beautiful person? ]

Lei Bao's eyes lit up and she thought silently in her heart, but it seemed like she wanted to stand up for this bitch, which was not okay.

"I want to buy this guy. Name your price."

Song Qingbai opened her cherry lips and called out in a soft and sweet voice.

“What if I don’t sell it?”

Lei Bao said with a smile.

"He's already half dead. There's not much use for you keeping him, brother. It's better to sell him for a good price while he still has a breath."

Song Qingbai had a smile in her eyes, she didn't want to easily reveal her cultivation level.

"Haha, our Young Master is not short of money, but he is short of a young lady to accompany him. Are you willing to accompany our Young Master to appreciate the flowers and relieve his boredom?"

The person next to Lei Bao had been following him for a long time and knew him very well. He instantly understood what Lei Bao meant with just one look.