Ruan Yang and his two companions were caught off guard by Qin Xin's trick, but they all knew it was because he had deliberately held back when he attacked.
When the three of them circulated their inner energy again, they all became serious, and their aura intensified as their inner energy circulated.
"Alright, everyone, you can all leave now."
"Ruan Yang, Jing Hong, Luo Guang, you've already earned quite a few points from the new students, that's enough."
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a full beard walked out from the crowd, drunkenly, and his words revealed a nonchalant attitude.
"Supervisor Rong, the purpose of these points is mainly to give the new students a warning. As a senior member of the academy, you should know this, right?"
When Ruan Yang saw the middle-aged man appear before him, although he was somewhat displeased, he still spoke very politely and dared not overstep his bounds.
In the Eastern Wilderness Academy, each class has a person in charge. Most of these people are those who once cultivated in the academy but chose to stay for various reasons, so they are also called academic supervisors.
"A show of force? I had no idea there was such a rule. Back when I first came to the Eastern Wilderness Academy, someone tried to give me a show of force, but I knocked out three of my teeth. What, you three want to set rules for my class?!"
After speaking, Rong Ling's eyes instantly turned to the three of them, revealing a hint of ferocity.
"If the supervisor of the academy acts this way, how are we going to explain it to the senior students?"
Ruan Yang persisted in his insistence.
"Go wherever you want. If anyone doesn't want to, just tell them to come find me. I have plenty of points; they can come and take them!"
Rong Ling took the gourd from his waist, took a sip of wine, his eyes were a little dazed, and although his voice was casual, no one dared to doubt the truth of his words.
"In that case, we'll take our leave!"
Seeing that Rong Ling was about to intervene, Ruan Yang dared not make a move and could only choose to leave.
However, after taking only a couple of steps, Ruan Yang said in a threatening tone, "You're lucky this time. Don't be too happy yet. If we can't teach you a lesson, other senior students will naturally step in. This rule cannot be broken."
After saying that, the three of them slunk away. Some of the students who were watching the show couldn't help but cheer loudly. It seemed that they had all had their points stolen by the older students and were already dissatisfied with this ridiculous rule.
"Don't put on airs, kid. Once you unleash that Earth-rank martial art, I don't believe you'll have the strength to fight again."
Rong Ling, carrying a wine jug, strolled up to Qin Xin and immediately discerned Qin Xin's condition.
"Many thanks to Supervisor Rong for his assistance."
Qin Xin politely expressed his gratitude to Rong Ling, who was already quite drunk.
"You knew I would help you?" Rong Ling was puzzled when she saw Qin Xin's calm demeanor.
"The academic supervisor probably doesn't approve of this kind of atmosphere in the college either."
Qin Xin's eyes darted around, because he noticed several supervisors passing by in the crowd, but they all pretended not to see him and left. However, Rong Ling stopped, and although he was drinking on the side, his gaze remained fixed on Qin Xin.
"You're a smart kid, why don't you invite me to sit in the yard?"
Rong Ling hung the wine jug on his waist and walked straight into the courtyard before Qin Xin could reply.
Qin Xin was taken aback and quickly followed him inside. As soon as Rong Ling entered the courtyard, he found a stone bench and sat down without any restraint. This kind of personality seemed unreasonable, but Qin Xin felt that such a person had no ulterior motives and was someone worth befriending.
"What brings the supervisor here?" Qin Xin asked. "I heard that a student with dual-attribute A-level potential has joined my class, so I came to check on him," Rong Ling said, glancing at Qin Xin and getting straight to the point.
"Qin Xin, right? Very good, a promising talent," Rong Ling praised.
"Thank you for the compliment, Supervisor," Qin Xin said humbly.
"The Beast Martial Arts Academy is about to hold a class ranking competition. You'd better prepare well. But today, quite a few senior students will probably be paying attention to you. You're in for a tough time."
"The class ranking competition is about stealing points from students in other classes. The higher the points a class has, the higher its ranking. However, for freshmen like you, every year your points are taken by the higher-ranked classes."
Rong Ling took out the wine jug again and said while drinking.
"A class ranking competition? Trying to take something from me won't be that easy."
Qin Xin replied nonchalantly that he had always believed in the principle of "I will not offend others unless they offend me, but if they do offend me, I will retaliate."
"I like this personality. How about having a drink with me? This is the finest peach blossom wine in Black Dragon City!"
As he spoke, Rong Ling took out a wine flask from his spatial ring, shook it in front of Qin Xin, then opened the lid, smelled it with an expression of enjoyment, and then handed it to Qin Xin.
Ever since Qin Xin drank monkey wine with Na Yaru in the Dead Leaf Forest, the dizzy feeling he experienced helped him relieve his fatigue. He accepted the wine without hesitation and even poured some for Jin Yuanbao, who was standing nearby.
The peach blossom wine burned his entire mouth with a strong spiciness as it went down his throat, but there was a hint of sweetness in the aftertaste, along with a peach fragrance. The wine was too strong, so Qin Xin didn't dare to drink too much. Instead, he took out a wine pot from his newly bought Qiankun bag and three small bowls, pouring some into each bowl.
When Rong Ling saw Qin Xin take out the wine pot, his eyes lit up, and he wished he could rush forward and snatch it away immediately.
Because Qin Xin had taken out monkey wine, Ya Ru had left a pot of monkey wine behind after stealing Qin Xin's Qiankun bag. Qin Xin had kept it and couldn't bear to drink it. Every time he thought about his Qiankun bag being stolen, he would get furious.
Qin Xin felt that Rong Ling was unrestrained and also gave people a superior feeling, so he thought that this person was worth getting to know better and took out the monkey wine.
"You have such a good thing, why didn't you take it out sooner?"
Without hesitation, Rong Ling downed a bowl of monkey wine in one gulp, without even tasting it, and then said heartily, "Another bowl, please!"
"Supervisor, this is my only pot of tea, and this is the last bowl."
Seeing Rong Ling's hasty eating, Qin Xin relaxed considerably and carefully poured him another bowl, afraid of spilling it. Meanwhile, Jin Yuanbao remained silent, carefully savoring his food.
Is there anything else? Is there anything else?
Soon, the flask of monkey wine in Qin Xin's hand was emptied, and Rong Ling seemed to still not have had enough.
"That's all, I've finished it!"
Qin Xin helplessly shrugged and put down the wine pot in his hand.
Rong Ling seemed somewhat regretful. This monkey wine was a rare find, something that was worth a fortune even in Black Dragon City. For those who appreciated fine wine, it was more precious than any elixir.
After finishing his wine, Rong Ling didn't linger and turned to leave Qin Xin's courtyard. Before leaving, he reminded Qin Xin that the class ranking competition was to be participated in as teams, and that he could invite two people from Class 20. He also left information about the other students in the class and the location of the courtyard.
Jin Yuanbao, who was usually always chattering, was unusually quiet today. It wasn't until Rong Ling that he patted his chest, seemingly a little afraid of Rong Ling.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com