Cross-pushing martial arts: start with adding points to attributes

Chapter 64 The Dean Summons
The indifference on the face of the middle-aged man in black subsided slightly, showing a faint smile, and looked at Lu Yun and Xiao Chen with great interest.

Seeing the middle-aged man in black who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xiao Chen and Lu Yun felt a powerful pressure at the same time.

"It's so strong, it can't be defeated at all!"

Lu Yun thought to himself.

His current strength is enough to easily deal with warriors in the middle stage of true energy, and even in the late stage of true energy, he may not be able to beat him.

But in front of this middle-aged man, he couldn't bear any resistance, enough to see the terror of this middle-aged man.

"At least he is also a strong man in the Hua Yuan Realm!" Xiao Chen also felt the pressure on his face, which made him feel powerless for a while, and even his breathing became short of breath.

The afternoon sun was shining on Vientiane Square, and the middle-aged man in black, Xiao Chen, and Lu Yun attracted all eyes.

At this time, the three of them stood quietly in place, motionless.

However, it can be clearly seen that the middle-aged man in black is calm and breezy, with his hands behind his back and a faint smile on his face.

Xiao Chen and Lu Yun gradually had crystal drops of sweat flowing from their foreheads.

This drop of sweat is definitely not due to the sun and the high temperature.

"You two little guys, who is Xiao Chen and who is Lu Yun?"

After about a dozen breaths, the middle-aged man in black put away his powerful aura, looked at Lu Yun and Xiao Chen with satisfaction in his cloudy eyes, and asked with a smile.

"Lu Yun."

"Xiao Chen."

Lu Yun and Xiao Chen replied respectfully one after another.

After the middle-aged man in black regained his oppressive aura, they all felt a burst of relief in their bodies.

At the same time, they looked at the middle-aged man in black with some respect.

For warriors who are far stronger than themselves, it is very necessary to maintain the necessary respect.

Lu Yun and Xiao Chen, both of them are outstanding among the rookie disciples, but they both know this.

What's more, they had personally experienced each other's strength before.

Looking at the two well-behaved but handsome teenagers in front of him, the satisfaction in the eyes of the middle-aged man in black grew even stronger.

"Well, not bad, not bad, as expected of a disciple who passed the eighth floor of the Vientiane Pagoda just three months after entering the Martial Arts Academy, and can still stand proudly under the oppression of my aura."

After admiring the middle-aged man in black, he continued: "I am Chen Tianyun, you can call me Elder Chen. This time, the dean summoned me to lead the two of you to meet."

Without waiting for Lu Yun and Xiao Chen to respond, Chen Tianyun said: "Follow me, the dean is busy with affairs, don't make him wait for a long time."

Lu Yun and Lu Yun looked at each other, and they both saw the doubt and curiosity in each other's eyes, but they followed quickly.

The area of ​​Feiling Wuyuan is very large, and it took an entire hour to go from Vientiane Square to the principal's training place.

Passing a winding path, Lu Yun and the others soon saw a quiet and elegant courtyard.

There are only three or four houses in the whole courtyard. In the center of the small courtyard, there is a thick and towering tree. The open branches and leaves are like a giant umbrella that is open to the sky, sheltering the entire small courtyard under its shade.

The gate of the courtyard was open, and under the big tree, an old man was lying on a couch with his eyes closed.

As the breeze blew gently, a slightly yellowed leaf slowly fell, and when it was about to fall on the old man's face, it stopped suddenly.

At the same time, the wooden chair that had been shaking and creaking stopped shaking.

The old man opened his eyes slowly, looked at the yellowed fallen leaves floating above his head, and said lightly: "You can only know autumn when a leaf falls. Is autumn born of leaves? Or is it because of autumn leaves?"

No one responded to him, only a ray of wind responded to him, slowly taking away the floating fallen leaf.

"Dean, someone has brought it here." Coming to the door of the small courtyard, Chen Tianyun did not enter the door immediately, but bowed his hands respectfully.

"come in!"

The faint and vicissitudes of the old man's voice came from inside, and Chen Tianyun led Lu Yun and Xiao Chen into the small courtyard.

Lu Yun cast his eyes on the old man lying flat on the couch curiously, and thought to himself, "This is Ye Xingchen, the dean of Feiling Martial Academy?"

Ye Xingchen was lying flat on the couch, and his specific figure could not be seen, but from the wrinkled face, it could be seen that this was a weather-beaten old man.

"Tianyun, you are still acting as vigorously and resolutely as before!"

Ye Xingchen sighed helplessly, then slowly got up from the couch, his movements seemed particularly slow.

When the line of sight fell on Lu Yun and Xiao Chen, a pair of absent-minded eyes under the wrinkled forehead slowly shone, cloudy but warm, exuding a sense of peace and calm, as if silently telling others that this is a peaceful world. And ordinary old people.

Chen Tianyun introduced Xiao Chen and Lu Yun to Ye Xingchen in turn. "Dean, this is Xiao Chen and Lu Yun."

"Xiao Chen met the dean!"

"Lu Yun met the dean!"

Both Xiao Chen and Lu Yun bowed to Ye Xingchen obediently. They tried their best to show their maturity and stability, but under the old and muddy eyes, their true colors were revealed.

"Hahaha, don't be cautious, just treat me like an ordinary old man." Ye Xingchen smiled and looked at Lu Yun and the two, the more satisfied he looked.

"Before you, I have met Bai Haoxuan. He is the first disciple of your class to pass the eighth floor of the Vientiane Tower. He has a very good background and great potential. I don't have the six-star root talent that I'm sorry for."

Lu Yun and Xiao Chen didn't know what Ye Xingchen wanted to express, and they didn't answer, but kept silent.

Ye Xingchen took the performance of the two of them into consideration, and smiled faintly: "Actually, the performance of the two of you far exceeded my expectations and that of the Martial Academy."

"Among the previous disciples, for disciples with five-star root qualification like you, the shortest time it takes to pass the eighth floor of Vientiane Pagoda is five months."

"But the two of you shortened this record by two months. I have to say that your potential far exceeds your own aptitude..."

Lu Yun and Xiao Chen continued to remain silent, waiting for each other's next words.

"As the cradle of the court to cultivate the strong, the Martial Academy has never been stingy with potential and talented disciples."

"The performance of the two of you in the Vientiane Tower is enough to prove that your potential has surpassed the limit of the five-star root bone, and it is not bad even compared to those genius disciples of the six-star root bone."

"The purpose of summoning the two of you this time is to explain to you, or to set a goal."

"If the two of you can pass the tenth floor of the Vientiane Tower within half a year, not only will you be directly promoted to disciples of the Hall of Stars, but each of you will be rewarded with a top-grade real weapon."

Hearing the words, Lu Yun and the two suddenly stopped breathing, and there were fiery eyes in their eyes.

As long as you pass the tenth floor of the Vientiane Tower within half a year, you will be rewarded with a real weapon, and it is a top-quality real weapon!

(End of this chapter)