Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Martial Ranking

  Jianbao Mountain, Bao Long Wine House.

  This is a famous wine house on Jianbao Mountain, which has the reputation of "Sales Gold Cave" in ordinary times.

  Luxurious, noble and exquisite are the impressions left by this restaurant. Whether it's the golden plaque at the entrance or the gemstone screen in the lobby, as well as the walls inlaid with night pearls, they all give people a feeling of entering a dragon palace.

  The Eight Immortals' tables were arranged in order, each table and chair made of valuable nanmu wood. Sitting on them could refresh the mind, warm the body, and nourish one's spirit. On the tabletops, pure gold bowls and chopsticks were placed, showcasing an aura of majesty. The dragons and phoenixes carved on them seemed to come alive. Just this set of bowls and chopsticks alone was worth a lifetime's income for an ordinary family.

  The walls are adorned with a magnificent painting of dragons soaring through the clouds, with their eyes made of shiny night pearls. At night, there is no need for lanterns here. The glow of these night pearls alone can illuminate the entire Treasure Dragon Restaurant. As for the food, it emphasizes delicacy.

  Finger-nail-sized fish, produced from the depths of the Tianzi Mountain range's Ice Spirit Pool, each one not less than a hundred gold.

  Phoenix chicken raised with medicinal herbs, when made into a dish, has a strong medicinal fragrance. Eating it can also strengthen the body. One hundred gold coins can buy one or two pieces of chicken meat.

  In short, everything here is expensive but also very good.

  As long as you can afford it, you will eat better things here than outside.

  Of course, if you are willing to pay a lot of money, then you will get a private room on the second floor.

  Jade-like bowls and chopsticks, thousand-year-old peach wood tables and chairs, with an ancient charm that is different from the luxurious atmosphere of the first floor, where elegance is the main theme.

  Leng Han was sitting in such a private room at this moment.

  The anger on his face lingered for a long time.

  One punch, and the coldness shattered the table in front of him into fragments.

  "Damn it, that one-yuan courtyard is going to be the death of me. That damned Han Feng. I want him dead, I want him stuck in Jianbao Mountain forever."

  Sitting opposite Leng Han was Ling Yao's gentle and elegant senior sister.

  Looking at the cold and furious appearance, Yanran Shijie carefully said: "Cold Han Shixiong, you can certainly make him die. With your strength, making him die is absolutely no problem."

  Leng Han's face was icy cold as he stared at Yan Ran, then stepped forward and grasped Yan Ran's neck with a cold hand.

  "Are you laughing at me?"

  Yanran hastily said: "I didn't laugh at you. Absolutely no intention of laughing at you."

  Leng Han's voice was cold: "You're just mocking me. I have the cultivation of the outer boundary, but that Han Feng actually kicked me flying out of ten zhang with one foot. His strength is not weak. His junior brother, damn it, that despicable little brat, even though I watched his battle with Yu Hua, I still didn't grasp his depth. I feel he's very dangerous, extremely dangerous. Alone, how can I kill the two of them?"

  "With a flicker of her eyes, she said: 'You can ask your fellow disciples for help? Your junior or senior brothers from the Yin Yang Institute.'"

  The cold and silent moment passed, and the palm released Yanran's neck. Gently stroking Yanran's beautiful face, Cold said: "Right, what you said is not wrong. I can find someone to help, but who should I find? Ah, I thought of it, I can ask that madman for help. As long as I tell him that two formidable students have emerged from the First Institute, he will definitely rush up to fight on his own. At that time, I just need to follow behind him, wait until they finish fighting, and then make my move. Everything will be settled."

  Yanran smiled and asked: "Leng Han Shixiong, are you referring to Yan Jiu Shixiong?"

  Leng Hansheng smiled coldly: "That's right. You're really clever, it's him. I heard he also came to Jianbao Mountain, hmm, let's do it this way. Yanran, you're so beautiful, you've given me the urge again."

  As he spoke, Leng Han surprisingly started taking off his own clothes.

  Her expression changed slightly, but she still slowly undressed herself.

  Before long, the two "openly and honestly" merged into one.

  A cold and hoarse voice rose amidst the gasps.

  "Yanran, will you help me get that Lingyao's counterpart?"

  The soft breathing sound suddenly grew louder, and then said: "Of course, Cold Han Shixiong, everything listens to you."

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  Bamboo building, elegant room, gentle breeze.

  Han Feng picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth.

  "Oh, it's so delicious. It's Master Brother's loss for not coming. He won't be able to eat such good food, haha, I won't help him pack any to take back."

  Han Feng started eating vigorously like a whirlwind sweeping away the clouds, his eating appearance was extremely unappetizing, making Ling Yao sitting across from him slightly frown.

  Lu Fan coughed lightly and said to Han Feng, "Han Feng Shixiong, it's fine if you eat like this in the yard, but shouldn't you be more refined now?"

  Han Feng stopped his actions, wiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth and said: "What's up. Ling Yao, you might not know that in our Yuanyuan Academy, people who eat slowly will starve to death. Don't look at Lu Fan now, he seems refined, but actually in the academy, no one eats faster than him, I couldn't even catch up with him."

  Lu Fan's face twisted, but Ling Yao laughed happily and said: "Really? Your institute is so interesting. Our Ming Xin Institute is boring. We just stay in a big courtyard, the food we eat is all prepared by others and sent over. I don't usually go out on weekdays. Do you guys cook your own meals?"

  Han Feng said: "It was originally like that. Now it's Xiao Hei's turn to cook. Oh, Xiao Hei is Lu Fan's spiritual beast."

  Ling Yao exclaimed in surprise: "The spiritual beast is cooked and eaten?"

  "Hey, isn't it amazing? Xiao Hei's cooking is also delicious. Although not as good as here, the flavor is quite good too. If you have a chance, you can come to our Yuan Institute to take a look around. Lu Fan, what are you spacing out for? Call a few more dishes over. I'm still hungry."

  Lu Fan helplessly sighed and didn't bother to let Han Fen spit out the vegetable leaves in his mouth, then turned around and ordered a few more dishes.

  Ling Yao's eyes sparkled: "Then I must go and experience it for myself. By the way, are you guys participating in this Academy Ranking War?"

  Lu Fan nodded and said: "Prepare to participate."

  Ling Yao smiled and said: "Great. I'll join in too. Then we can have a good exchange later. You guys are so powerful, you must give me some guidance."

  Ling Yao blinked her eyes, and Han Feng's movements paused for a moment.

  "Haha, okay, okay. I think it's better if you just let Lu Fan Shidi guide you alone... maybe he can even guide a child out of you... haha, I didn't say anything."

  Lu Fan was so angry he could hardly bear not to strangle Han Feng directly, this guy dared to say everything out loud.

  Looking at Lu Fan's murderous gaze, Han Feng wisely shut up. Lu Fan hastily changed the subject and said: "Han Feng Shixiong, I saw that Leng Han's strength was not weak, how did you kick him flying with one foot?"

  "Han Feng hastily whispered: 'This, I'll tell you the truth. I slightly broke my taboo, although it was with my foot. But I still used the technique of that move. My leg is still sore now.'"

  Lu Fan nodded in understanding. Ling Yao looked completely puzzled.

  "Hmph, anyway Master doesn't know I've already mastered this move with my legs. He taught me sword techniques, but I'm using leg techniques, it's not like I'm breaking any rules. When the time comes for the academy's ranking matches, I'll make those idiots from other institutes witness my greatness."

  Ling Yao laughed and said: "Haha, this time your Yuan Institute will definitely shine. By the way, this should be useful to you. Do you want to take a look?"

  Ling Yao rummaged through her purse and pulled out a piece of paper, placing it on the table.

  Lu Fan and Han Fen picked up the paper and stared at it intently, on which were written two clear big characters.

  "Martial List"