151: C151 Yi Jingcheng

C151 Yi Jingcheng

At a glance, there were many independent courtyards that were not small in size. There were fake mountains and fake water in the courtyards. The style was elegant and elegant. Such a layout was simply the work of a great master. It was not something that could be designed by the tribes in Hundred Thousand Mountain.

Besides that, Su Jin also discovered the density of the natural spiritual energy in these courtyards. Not all of them were the same. In the outermost courtyards, the natural spiritual energy was much thinner than in the inner courtyards. According to this pattern, the deeper one went, the denser the natural spiritual energy was. The spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth became denser and denser.

Obviously, the Saint Institute did not treat the Saints and Saintess fairly.

"The Saint Institute is divided into Heaven, Earth, Black Yellow, and the four large regions. The region in front of you is the yellow region. I think you must have heard about the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth in the yellow region from your elders. It's much thinner than the other three regions, but even so... It's still much better than the cultivation secret realms in the outside world. Even if you're sent to the yellow zone to cultivate, don't be discouraged. "

At this time, a yellow-clothed deacon began to explain.

All the Saints and Saintess had calm expressions. Amongst them, they all knew about the matters of Saint Institute. Even if the yellow-clothed deacon didn't explain, they knew that they wouldn't be assigned to the Yellow Rank area.

There were also some Saints and Saintess who had ugly expressions on their faces. They seemed to know some insider information and knew that they would be the ones left to cultivate in the yellow grade region.

"Alright, I won't waste my time talking anymore. The Saint sons, Saintess, who are below the Martial Spirit Stage, are all sent to the yellow grade region, except for the two below: Yi Jingcheng and Luo Gui."

The yellow-clothed deacon said.

Immediately, the Saints, Saintess, clamored.

"Why? Both of them are below the Martial Spirit Stage, so why are the two of them assigned to a better cultivation zone?"

The Saints and Saintess who were below the Martial Spirit Stage had ugly expressions on their faces. They felt very unfair in their hearts. They could still accept the division of cultivation zones according to cultivation base. However, the two of them who had different cultivation base and martial skills had special privileges. This was unacceptable.

Su Jin discovered that amidst the commotion, everyone's gazes were focused on the two of them. A handsome man with a somewhat devilish appearance had a bewitching smile on his face. It was imaginable that such a man was very popular among women. From the conversations of the crowd, it was obvious that this man was very popular among women. Su Jin knew that this man was Yi Jingcheng, and the other was a tall and sturdy cold-looking young man. It was Luo Gui.

In Su Jin's eyes, both of them were at the peak of the Martial Mentor Stage, but their auras were extremely majestic. Both of them were almost comparable to Martial Spirit Stage warriors, and they were very unusual.

"Yi Jingcheng and Luo Gui are both Saints who have awakened the bloodline of the Ancestor God. They were specifically ordered by the higher ups of the Sacred Land to be brought into the mystic realm. If you are not convinced, please awaken the bloodline of the Ancestor God of your tribe."

However, amidst the chaos, the yellow-clothed deacon ignored them and sneered.

Upon hearing this, all the Saints and Saintess were immediately rendered speechless. Even those Martial Spirit Stage warriors had envious looks in their eyes.

Those who could awaken the Ancestor God's bloodline were one in a million. It was rare to see one in a hundred years. They had no choice but to accept it.

"Alright, Martial Mentor Stage warriors, stay behind. The rest of you, follow me to the mystic grade region."

Another yellow-clothed deacon stepped forward and shouted.

"Brother Su, we'll return in the future."

Jee Hailou cupped his hands towards Su Jin. He wanted to go to the mystic grade area to cultivate.

Su Jin nodded. "See you."

"Hmph."

Right at this moment, a disdainful voice was heard. Su Jin saw that among the people who had left with the yellow-clothed deacon, Yun Zihao cast a gloomy glance at him.

Su Jin didn't reply, he just gave Yun Zihao a middle finger.

Yun Zihao's face turned as black as charcoal when he saw this action. The killing intent in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The other Saints, Saintess, who saw this scene, all shook their heads. They were afraid that the Saints of this small tribe had lost their minds.

Or perhaps they knew that they would die for sure, so they decided to fight Yun Zihao to the end?

Saintess, the Saints of the yellow region, had already decided to stay away from Su Jin from now on, so as to avoid being implicated by the innocent.

On the way to the mysterious region, Yun Zihao's face was extremely gloomy.2

He was a dignified Martial Spirit Stage Saint, but today, he was repeatedly slapped in the face by a Martial Mentor Stage ant. If he didn't vent his anger, he wouldn't be able to stay in Saint Institute for long.

At this moment, Yun Zihao saw the handsome and devilish Yi Jingcheng in the crowd. Suddenly, a bright light flashed across his eyes.

Outside the yellow grade region, after all the Saints and Saintess familiarized themselves with their residences, they all walked out of their courtyards. They had already agreed to drink and have fun together to familiarize themselves with the atmosphere of the holy land.

Of course, Su Jin, the Saint who everyone avoided, naturally didn't receive an invitation.

"Eh? Why is Yi Jingcheng here?"

Just as a few Saints, Saintess, were waiting outside, she suddenly saw a familiar figure coming to the yellow level area.

It was actually Yi Jingcheng, who should have been assigned to the black level area.

"Why is he walking towards Su Jin's courtyard?"

One of the Saints noticed that Yi Jingcheng had arrived in front of Su Jin's residence. Without knocking, he pushed open the door.

He didn't come with good intentions.

All of a sudden, the Saints and Saintess looked at each other, as if they had thought of something.

"I never thought that Yun Zihao would ask Yi Jingcheng to teach that Su Jin a lesson. He must have paid a hefty price for that."

"That kid is in trouble. I'm sure he wouldn't have thought that he would be punished for offending Yun Zihao."

"Serves him right. Who asked him to offend someone he shouldn't have."

These Saints and Saintess weren't fools. Su Jin was a member of a small tribe. Thinking back to what had happened not long ago, it was obvious that they would not have any interaction with a Saint who had awakened Yi Jingcheng's bloodline. How could they not guess that Yi Jingcheng had been invited by someone? He had come to teach them a lesson.

All of a sudden, these people were gloating over Su Jin's misfortune as they stared at the door of Su Jin's courtyard. They knew that someone was going to be in trouble next.

Su Jin walked around his courtyard and familiarized himself with his residence. He discovered that there were a large number of books in the study, and they were categorized into different categories. They were all records of various aspects of the Sacred Land.

He only glanced at the book once before withdrawing his gaze. He did not have any intention of looking at it anymore. He said to himself, "After resting for a while, I'll go and find the treasure chest."

Thinking of Commandery Princess Yueluo, Qin Mu, and the other Saints, Su Jin felt somewhat anxious. After all, he was still quite a distance away from the Martial Ancestor Stage. These two months couldn't be delayed.

Right at this moment, Su Jin's eyes suddenly moved.

"Entering someone else's residence without permission, this is not a good habit."

He smiled faintly and used his True Qi to transmit his voice.

A mocking laugh came from outside the study. "Sneaking around. I came in openly, not sneakily."

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a handsome man appeared in Su Jin's eyes. It was Yi Jingcheng, who had come with ill intentions.

Yi Jingcheng was looking at Su Jin from a high position. His eyes were full of disdain, as if he was looking at a little ant.

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