Chapter 334 Dragon Pond
The north of Dongsheng College is a place frequented by junior and senior students.
There are many rare training rooms there that can assist martial artists in the body-refining realm to break through, and the Dragon Transformation Pond is one of them.
The principle of the Dragon Transformation Pond is very simple, that is, to use the power of the array to gather the power of qi and blood into a small pond.
As for where the power of qi and blood comes from, no one knows.
Anyway, the qi and blood in the Dragon Transformation Pond is inexhaustible, and you can practice in it as long as you consume credits, and no one deliberately digs into it.
Speaking of practicing in the Dragon Transformation Pond, we have to talk about the price.
It takes 3,000 credits to practice in the Dragon Transformation Pond for one hour, and few rich people squander it in the Dragon Transformation Pond.
People like Jiang Mingyang who practice for free for a month are definitely rare.
After changing his clothes, Jiang Mingyang happily rushed to the Dragon Transformation Pond.
The Dragon Transformation Pond is just a general term, and it is located in a huge building built on the mountain.
The building is circular, and the whole body reflects the sunlight, as if a giant metal ball has been cut in half and the flat surface is facing down on the ground.
When you walk in, you will find that it is a half metal ball, with a translucent but opaque surface, which appears silvery white in the sun.
There is no gap on the entire sphere, as if it is natural.
If you look closely, you will find that there are countless mysterious runes inside the natural appearance.
Apart from this, there is nothing special. If you have to say something special, it is the entrance to the Dragon Pond.
At the entrance of the Dragon Pond, there is a disc on the ground outside the sphere that can stand more than a dozen people.
Jiang Mingyang stood on the disc, looked up at the sphere, and complained: "Is this upside-down pot the Dragon Pond?"
As soon as the voice fell, the metal disc descended silently, and Jiang Mingyang sank into the ground.
A pit formed at the entrance, and a new metal disc slid out from the side of the pit, sealing the entrance, exactly the same as when Jiang Mingyang came.
After descending for about three minutes, the metal disc reached the bottom and began to move horizontally toward the inside of the hemisphere.
When the disc stopped moving, it rose again until it was level with the ground, and the top cracked to one side.
The metal disc fit perfectly with the ground, and Jiang Mingyang also came to the inside of the hemisphere.
What he saw was not high-tech as imagined, but a simple office hall and several stairs going up or down.
The office desk was located in the center of the hall, and the bright sunshine shone obliquely on the beauty behind the desk.
The person's long hair was like a waterfall, scattered softly behind her. She leaned on the chair and flipped the book elegantly, like a fairy of light and fantasy.
A few strands of long hair were naughty and fell on her chest inadvertently.
The slender fingers gently gathered the hair, which was pinned behind the ears, revealing a crystal white face.
The sun shone on her face, reflecting a colorful halo, which also set off her beauty to the extreme.
If she didn't wear a white coat, but a professional suit, her temperament and nobility would be raised to several levels.
But it was this white coat that made Jiang Mingyang's legs go weak immediately.
"Hey, Teacher Qin, isn't the infirmary busy? Why are you here?"
Jiang Mingyang was servile, and his well-behaved and sensible appearance was more docile than when he met Duan Qing.
In Jiang Mingyang's heart, the one he feared most was not Duan Qing, but this iceberg beauty Qin Muxue.
Qin Muxue put down the book, glanced at Jiang Mingyang, and said: "When you are not in school, few people get injured, and the infirmary has been very idle."
"Look at what you said, I am a good student who abides by the school rules."
Jiang Mingyang smiled and joked, Qin Muxue shrugged and said: "I hope you can do what you say.
This morning, Duan Qing asked me to come to Hualongchi to take over.
She said, you are back, I guess I will be very busy, so I don't have to run back and forth."
Jiang Mingyang's face fell, his good mood disappeared, and he was not feeling well.
Fusing the blood of the Phoenix and nurturing the Yin-Yang Spirit Seeds was originally a good thing to be happy about.
After being told this by Qin Muxue, Jiang Mingyang was almost scared to death.
He didn't care what Duan Qing and Qin Muxue thought of him, he only cared about why Qin Muxue was so busy.
If fusing blood and spirit seeds was just dangerous, Jiang Mingyang would just accept it.
But if Qin Muxue treated him after the danger occurred, Jiang Mingyang would never be willing to do it.
Rather than letting her treat him, it would be better for him to breathe in the fetus himself.
"Hehe, Mr. Qin, you go ahead. My master is waiting for me. Let's talk when we have time."
Jiang Mingyang said goodbye with a bitter face. Qin Muxue picked up the book again and said while flipping through it: "She is waiting for you in Room 001 on the negative first floor.
By the way, tell Duan Qing that if necessary, I can move to the door of Room 001 so that she can be rescued in time."
"No, no!"
Jiang Mingyang waved his hand hurriedly, and then said: "Hehe, the student is gifted and will definitely succeed at once."
Jiang Mingyang smiled flatteringly and turned to run to the stairs.
Qin Muxue's smile was too scary. Every time she smiled like this, it meant that Jiang Mingyang was guilty.
But Jiang Mingyang just turned around and bumped into someone head-on.
The man was 1.8 meters tall, thin, wearing a exaggerated school uniform, and exuded a terrifying aura.
Jiang Mingyang bumped into him, but the man didn't move at all. Jiang Mingyang retreated continuously until he bumped into the reception desk and managed to stabilize his body.
Considering Jiang Mingyang's physical fitness, even if he bumped into someone subconsciously, he might be so miserable.
There is only one explanation for this situation. The person in front of him has a very high level of cultivation, far exceeding Jiang Mingyang's current realm.
"You are blind, you are an uneducated thing."
The man's voice was cold, his cheeks were sunken, and his chin was covered with stubble, but his eyes were as hot as fire, staring at Jiang Mingyang.
Jiang Mingyang originally wanted to apologize, but when he heard the other party's harsh words, he became angry.
"Oh, you said I don't have a tutor?"
Jiang Mingyang looked the man up and down and said arrogantly: "My master is Duan Qing.
Once a teacher is always a father, how about I invite my master to come and have a chat with you? "
When it comes to using power to bully others, a fox pretending to be a tiger's power, or a dog relying on the power of others, Jiang Mingyang is definitely a self-taught genius.
After saying these words, the man's face turned red, but he didn't dare to say another harsh word, and his face was almost bleeding.
In this whole world, no one dares to cause trouble to Duan Qing.
Even if someone dared to do so, they would be doing it secretly, and no one would want to openly challenge Duan Qing.
How could he, a student of Dongsheng Academy, dare to challenge Duan Qing.
"Hey, if you don't dare, stop pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me. If you really think that I have no background, I can be bullied by any cat or dog."
Jiang Mingyang pouted and complained, straightened his messy shirt, pouted proudly and prepared to leave.
The man was so angry that he stepped in front of Jiang Mingyang and said coldly: "Jiang Mingyang, this is a private family feud between you and me, and Principal Duan can't help you!"
"Private family feud?"
Jiang Mingyang's eyes narrowed, he looked at the young man coldly, and said sarcastically: "A foreigner from the Jiang family?"
"It's good to know. According to the rules of the world, Principal Duan can't get involved, and he can't protect you!"
The young man sneered several times and asked again: "Jiang Mingyang, Jiang Qidong and a group of foreigners died at your hands!"