His pessimistic tone made many people present feel uncomfortable.
Especially Tang Cheng and Lin Fu, who idolize Dean Qingjian of the South Academy.
If they hadn't wanted to hear what this scion of a prominent family would say next, the two of them would have slammed their fists on the table and stood up.
"What did you say?!" The girl who had initially spoken to the young master from the aristocratic family frowned upon hearing this, also disliking it.
"I'm not wrong, the Southern Academy is no good! It can't compare to the other three academies at all, let alone the Cloud Cauldron Sect!"
"No? If you can't do it, why did you come to the South Courtyard? You might as well go directly to the Cloud Cauldron Sect!" the girl said indignantly.
"Do you think I didn't want to? It's just that when it came time for me to choose, only the South Courtyard was left!" The chubby face of the aristocratic scion wrinkled, as if all his features were piled up together.
This scene is truly an eyesore.
"Don't look at me like that, I didn't say anything wrong." The scion of a powerful family, having received many glares, retorted defiantly, "Next year, the Southern Academy will probably be squeezed out of the top four academies! The Southern Academy has absolutely no advantage!"
When he got excited, he stood up.
He rushed to the front when they were vying for a spot and managed to snag the very front one.
He turned around and looked at the crowd behind him.
"You must have all come here because of Dean Qing's superb array formation skills, but do you know that Dean Qing has never taken on any disciples, nor has he ever taught the art of array formation? The array formation skills in the South Academy are about the same as those in other academies."
“Look at yourselves, how many of you are locals from Nancheng? Apart from me, there are none! Why? Because this kind of thing has been known all over Nancheng for a long time. Only you country bumpkins wouldn’t know.”
As he spoke, he let out a disdainful laugh.
"You're talking nonsense!" Tang Cheng slammed her hand on the table and stood up.
Enough is enough!
Lin Fu stared grimly at the disdainful smile of the aristocratic youth, stood up, picked up the stool behind him, and smashed it directly at the youth.
The scions of noble families reacted quickly, immediately channeling their spiritual energy in an attempt to resist.
However, how could a Grand Spirit Master who barely made it into the top fifty be a match for a Spirit Sect Master?
His spiritual power was shattered before it even lasted a second.
To outsiders, the stool flew straight toward the fat, rich young man with almost no pause.
Everyone gasped in surprise, just when they all thought the stool was about to hit the young master from the aristocratic family.
Having just finished her business, Teacher Liu, carrying a crystal ball, stepped into Guisi Hall and witnessed this scene.
He quickly used his spiritual power to control the stool, attempting to make it land smoothly on the ground.
However, because Lin Fu had acted out of rage from the start, the stool exploded instantly after the external force was removed.
The explosion silenced everyone inside Guisi Hall.
It's not hard to imagine that if this had actually happened to a member of a powerful family, he would have been seriously injured, if not killed.
This is not an attack that a Grand Spirit Master could unleash.
Everyone's curious gaze fell on Lin Fu.
"What are you doing?!" Teacher Liu looked at the stool that had been blown to pieces, his beard bristling and eyes wide with anger.
If they dare to be this arrogant on their first day of school, what will they be like in the future!
The young man from the aristocratic family was almost scared to death, and only came to his senses after hearing Teacher Liu's reprimand.
"Teacher! He...he...he's going to kill me! You have to do me justice!" the scion of a noble family cried out in panic.
He didn't even dare to meet Lin Fu's fierce gaze.
Afterwards, Teacher Liu learned the whole story.
Instead of punishing Lin Fu, he gave the scion of aristocratic families a meaningful look.
The young man from the aristocratic family looked away, and by now he realized what was happening and dared not ask Teacher Liu to make the decision. After all, when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
The matter was thus dealt with leniently.
Teacher Liu stepped onto the stage and began to tell the ten people below about the history of the South Campus.
Aside from the first dean who founded the South Campus, Professor Liu talked most about the current dean of the South Campus.
He was a genius among geniuses, who innovated and improved many formations, bringing the entire cultivation world a step forward.
When she got excited, Teacher Liu's eyes seemed to be shining.
Lin Jingge looked at Teacher Liu and listened to what he said about Dean Qing. Her curiosity grew stronger, and she wished she could see him immediately and ask him all the questions in her heart.
What she wanted to know most was: Was Dean Qing from the same place as her?
[Xiao Shi, what do you think?]
Hearing these words, I almost felt like I was back in the past. But Gege, I don't think it's very likely that Dean Qing is an interstellar being. I didn't sense any similar aura in him.
Its innate intelligence, which arises from the moment its master speaks, is a hallmark of almost everyone in the galaxy.
They can actually sense each other.
Hearing Xiao Shi's answer, Lin Jingge pursed her lips and temporarily suppressed her question.
"Teacher Liu, may I ask you a question?" Tang Cheng raised her hand high.
She spoke suddenly, as if she had been unable to hold back and was suddenly bursting out.
Lin Jingge, who was sitting next to her and still lost in thought, was startled and then turned her head.
"Go ahead and ask." Teacher Liu wasn't upset that Tang Cheng interrupted her; instead, she smiled and let Tang Cheng ask her question.
"What I want to ask is about Dean Qing. Did Dean Qing not teach formation techniques at the South Campus?"
Her question resonated with everyone present.
Having heard that scion of a prominent family say that before, I finally developed a desire to get to the bottom of things among these people.
"Dean Qing often goes into seclusion; he certainly won't be teaching in person. Our college has dedicated teachers..."
However, before Teacher Liu could finish speaking, she was interrupted by another person.
That person wasn't as polite as Tang Cheng; they even had to raise their hand to ask.
He stood up abruptly and asked, "What about the array formations created by Dean Qing? Does our academy teach them? Or, does our academy have any related array diagrams in its study?"
"This..." For a moment, Teacher Liu was speechless.
As if he had just thought of something, he looked at the fat, big-eared scion of a prominent family at the front and glared at him fiercely.
"Teacher Liu, what do you mean by not speaking? Does Dean Qing mean that he would rather watch the South Academy decline than not keep those formations hidden?" The man asked again after not getting a response from Teacher Liu.
He speaks in an aggressive manner.
Tang Cheng glanced at the person, feeling that something was off, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. In the end, she could only give up and stop thinking about it.
"Regarding the formation diagrams innovated by Dean Qing..."
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