Chu Xixuan clenched his fists, put them to his lips, and coughed awkwardly twice before explaining, "Fencing here is different from what you imagine. It's just a social sport!"

Lan Ziye raised his head and looked at Chu Xixuan blankly with his big eyes. Even if it was just exercise, it involved weapons, right?

"Don't you have a target?" Lan Ziye asked cautiously. The targets she used to play with were all at the level of demon kings. How could she play without a powerful target?

What kind of target is this? Are you saying your opponent is bad? Chu Xixuan felt a row of black lines on his head.

He cleared his throat and patiently explained, "Fencing has fencing teachers, and usually students practice with their teachers. However, you're not a university student, and you don't have a dedicated teacher, so you can only practice with me!"

"With you?" Lan Ziye raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of sly smiles as he said, "It is said that Young Master Chu is the most powerful genius in Lanxuan Continent and is very powerful. I have been wanting to learn from him for a long time!"

Chu Xixuan's heart suddenly tightened, and he had a bad premonition. Why did he feel that this fencing room was going to be in trouble?

After packing up their things, the two left the golf course and headed towards the fencing hall.

Meng Yuanxue, absentmindedly playing golf, saw Lan Ziye and Chu Xixuan driving out of the golf course from afar. She felt a little confused: Are these two leaving now? They clearly haven't been playing for long!

"Do you want to follow?" Liuli suddenly asked.

Meng Yuanxue hesitated for a moment, then raised her noble chin and said, "Forget it, I'm not that lowly!" After that, she threw away the golf club and said, "Let's go!"

Liuli shook her head and could only follow Meng Yuanxue into the car.

Lan Ziye and Chu Xixuan came to the fencing hall and saw the thick equipment. Lan Ziye was stunned and asked in confusion: "This... can block attacks?" He is dressed like a penguin, are you sure you are not here to make fun of him?

"Fencing here is not about fighting. It is a sport. You cannot use spiritual power or brute force. You have to stop when you reach the limit. So, this is enough!" Chu Xixuan explained patiently.

Lan Ziye blinked twice and said with a troubled look on her face: "Your fencing skills are not just for show like the flourishes in opera, right?" What's the point of that? She is not an opera singer.

Seeing his wife's face full of dissatisfaction and unhappiness, Chu Xixuan felt a little discouraged. Then, an idea struck him. He said, "Lanxuan Academy has an aura testing center. Do you want to test your level?"

Lan Ziye naturally knew what her level was, but she was still quite curious about the fact that her level could be tested. She looked up at Chu Xixuan and said, "Then let's go to the spiritual energy testing center!" She was no longer interested in such boring fencing.

So the two of them turned around and left the fencing hall and went to the spiritual energy testing center.

In the spiritual energy testing center, Lan Ziye saw four light beams of red, orange, yellow and green. There was a powerful spiritual energy on the light beams, and if he looked closely, there was a small scale on it.

"All students admitted from Lanxuan Academy's high school must come here for testing. This testing is closely related to admission to the program," Lan Chuxixuan explained. "These four light pillars are spiritual energy testers. The green light pillar tests the lowest level of spiritual energy. Simply punch that light pillar with all your spiritual energy, and the dark green light within will rise from the bottom."