The design styles of Shengtian College and Lintian College are completely different. Shengtian College chose European-style architecture with a dazzling golden glow.
Some of them look like ancient European castles, with low roofs and round towers.
Colorful windows, semicircular arches, and castles are scattered one after another.
In the middle of the college is a towering clock tower. Like a modern clock, the hands on the clock tower indicate the time, but with the addition of Chinese elements, it can also indicate the direction.
Next, you can see spacious circular venues with stacked seats around them, like the Colosseum in ancient Rome.
But this is a place for people from Shengtian Academy to duel. It is all fighting, but the fighters have changed from beasts to spiritual cultivators.
As they passed through Shengtian Academy, they received many contemptuous looks, all because of the Class Number 10 mark on them.
Qin Qianning simply ignored their contemptuous looks. After all, if she argued with an idiot, others would not be able to tell who was the idiot.
But even though they have been so low-key, there are still people who come to cause trouble.
A man who looked to be in his early thirties blocked Qin Qianning's way.
Several senior brothers from Tianyuan Sect stood in front of Qin Qianning and looked at the man.
Wen Ruifeng, the eldest brother, was the first to speak: "Looking for trouble?"
The man sneered, "You rubbish from Class 10, I'm short of money, bring me one million high-grade spirit crystals."
"I originally wanted a divine-grade spirit crystal, but I guess you poor dogs don't have any."
Wen Ruifeng frowned slightly. They were being held up on the road by a robber. He glanced at the mark on the man's body and saw that he was from Class 5.
The class division mark of Shengtian Academy will be left on everyone, so everyone in the academy can tell at a glance which class the other person belongs to.
There are a total of ten classes in the college, and Class Five is considered to be average, but compared to Class Ten where Qin Qianning and the others are, it is already very powerful.
"What if I say no?" Wen Ruifeng's voice was still as calm as water.
The man seemed to have heard something funny and burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, you won't give it to me?"
"If you don't give it to me, you'll be beaten to death. The people from Class 10 dare to negotiate terms. I'm dying of laughter!"
The man flexed his wrists as he spoke, looking ready to fight at any moment.
Qin Qianning glanced at his immortal bone level, which was silver. Her shadowless spiritual root continued to work, and she could still see through other people's strength at a glance.
And others still cannot see through her strength.
So the man in front of him naturally treated them as the dregs of brass or gray fairy bones.
Qin Qianning thought to herself that if Kong Qin hadn't done anything bad, based on Xiao Yue and the others' immortal bones, they would most likely be able to go to Classes Three and Four, while the golden immortal bones of several senior brothers would definitely allow them to go to Classes One and Two.
In terms of strength, they have no problem beating this man.
So Qin Qianning used her spiritual power to send a message to everyone: "Our strength and talent can defeat him. Kill him!"
She thought to herself, "Doesn't Shengtian Academy support this kind of fighting? Then they can just fight their way out."
Shangguan Rui wanted to embarrass them and watch them get beaten?
They just wouldn't let him have his way!
When the group heard Qin Qianning's order, they rushed forward without saying a word.
Wen Ruifeng: "One million, huh? Here I give it to you!"
Rong Kuan: "But I will give you a million blows with a sledgehammer!"
Jiang Yi: "It's nice to let you experience the squeezing and tearing of space a million times."
Xiao Yue: "Heh... let your pig head be burned by flames a million times..."
Everyone gave him a million, but... it was a million different attacks!
A dazzling array of attacks came towards the man. He summoned his spiritual power to resist, but he found that he could not defeat this group of people.
His eyes widened in shock. "What the hell? When did the people in Class 10 become so powerful?"
"What tricks did they pull?"
But no one answered his questions, there were only endless attacks!
All those who had originally kept a distance from the matter were attracted by the beating.
"Oh my god... look! Wang Yang from Class 5 got beaten up!"
They were no strangers to such beatings, as they happened every day in the academy.
But those who got beaten were basically from classes eighty, ninety, and three, but now it was people from class five who got beaten, and... it was class ten who did it.
This shocked everyone!
You know... Class 10 is the worst class. The class is full of cowards who dare not say a word even if they are beaten.
Now the big coward has... risen!
The spy from Team 10 who was hiding in the corner was so shocked by this scene that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
He rushed back to Class 10 to report the situation: "Family members, come out quickly! Something big has happened!"
Because the classroom is the only place in the entire Shengtian Academy where fighting is prohibited, the students in Class 10 hide in the classroom to avoid being beaten.
I basically don't go out except to eat and solve physiological problems.
Occasionally, someone would be sent out to gather information.
The one sent out today was a skinny little monkey, because he was small and could not be easily discovered if he hid in the corner.
Able to quietly pass the message back.
Everyone in Class 10 looked at the skinny guy nervously: "What's wrong? What big thing happened? Are the people from other classes waiting to beat us up again?"
"No...no..." the skinny monkey denied excitedly.
"Is that a mission assigned by the academy? Or did the class accomplish something remarkable again?"
"Are people from other classes planning to beat us up in the dormitory building?"
Everyone was talking about it, and their guesses all involved being beaten, which showed how much psychological trauma the beating had left on them.
The skinny monkey jumped onto the table and roared, "No! It was the people from Class 5 who were beaten up by the newcomers from Class 10!"
"Besides, he was beaten badly! Our Class 10 can finally hold our heads high!" The skinny monkey put his hands on his hips, very proud.
"What? Class 10 beating up Class 5?"
"Am I dreaming?"
"Skinny monkey, did you hear it wrong?" Everyone couldn't believe it.
Skinny Monkey was so excited that he was incoherent: "Oh... He really is one of ours. If you don't believe me, just go and see!"
"A super pretty little girl who beats people up real hard."
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