Chapter 209: Admission to the hospital!

The next day.
A ray of sunlight poured in from the window and hit Duan Feng and others.
Duan Feng squinted slightly, and finally woke up leisurely.
After some cleaning and finishing, Duan Feng took Chu Qingcheng and Soul Yin out of the Tang City and flew towards the Beilingyuan.
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A few hours later.
Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng landed before a huge courtyard.
Around this courtyard, there are no commercial streets, nor any power saws.
However, the road is as abnormal, bustling and lively.
Every passer-by who passed by was filled with respect when looking at the Beiling Temple.
The North Spirit Academy is the only neutral force in the North Spirit Realm, and its status is aloof.
No power dared to hit it with their ideas.
"Stop, idle people, etc., are not allowed to enter."
At the gate of Beilingyuan, a mighty guard armed with a silver gun, loudly blocked Duan Feng and others.
"Who is that guy, he dare to break into the North Spirit Academy, he will die."
"Haha, I guess it's a stunner, I don't even know the rules of the Beiling Academy, I deserve to be stunned."
"This kind of guy even brought two little beauties. Damn, the good cabbage has been swept away by pigs!"
As the loud voice of the silver spear guard spread out, the passers-by around came to watch, and their mouths were even more discerning.
Some monks who were envious and jealous even made a sneer.
"Uh……"
Looking at the crowd of onlookers behind him, Duan Feng was a little speechless. This situation really surprised him.
"We are in the North Spirit Academy, please let me know."
Duan Feng arched his hands and said politely.
"Into the North Spirit Academy?"
"This guy's brain is really scratched, now there are still many months before the enrollment time."
The monks around immediately sneered again.
The silver gun guard also had a cold appearance, and he shouted: "It's not time for enrollment, please go back."
"As expected of Beiling Academy, it is as strict as the rumors."
Duan Feng shrugged and said in his heart.
In order to avoid more trouble, he then took out a golden envelope.
"This is a letter of recommendation, please let me know."
Duan Feng handed in the recommendation letter.
"What? Letter of recommendation?"
"This guy actually has a letter of recommendation? Isn't it true that only the master of the nine domains is qualified to write a letter of recommendation?"
"Could this kid be from Jiuyu?"
"Hey, that's not right, how come I have never seen this guy before."
Seeing the golden envelope, the surrounding monks suddenly made an uproar.
The silver gun guard was also surprised.
Afterwards, he took the golden envelope and said: "You wait here, I'll give a report."
After speaking, the silver gun guard ran away.
"This kid must have flattered the Lord of the Nine Regions."
"Yes, it must be so."
"Hehe, if you don't have the talent, then you will only get abused. Maybe the two little beauties have to run with others, haha."
Some envious and jealous monks around, sneered again.
Their voices didn't even cover up, and they unshirkably transmitted Duan Feng, Soul Yin and others' ears.
"Noisy!"
"Whoever dares to say more, I will cut off the tongue of someone!"
Soul Yin turned around fiercely, and his voice quickly spread under the spirit energy.
This scene not only shocked the passers-by and monks, but even Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng were taken aback.
However, seeing such a soul yin, Duan Feng smiled, and smiled very gladly.
This kind of soul yin is exactly what Duan Feng wants to see.
"Yeah~ This little beauty is angry, it's delicious, haha, I like it!"
A young man aged twenty-five and sixteen stood up and chuckled.
His eyes wandered around Soul Yin's body unscrupulously, and there was a fiery color deep in his pupils.
"Look again, and dig out your eyes."
Soul Yin was merciless and scolded.
"Haha, little beauty, why don't you follow me, Pang Wei, to make sure that you can survive the gods every night."
Pang Wei turned a blind eye to the anger that grew stronger on the soul's face, still ridiculing constantly.
This completely angered the soul.
Immediately, the black knife in his hand chased the soul, and quickly flew out.
But Pang Wei dared to ridicule face to face, his strength was obviously not weak, he quickly pulled out a big sword, with the rung in front of him.
"Cang~"
The crisp clanging sound ~EbookFREE.me~ spread around.
However, the strength of the Soul Yin is the terrifying late stage of the Divine Soul Realm.
How can a small creature be an opponent?
"boom!"
A deep voice sounded, and the monster was blasted to fly hundreds of steps backwards.
A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, his face pale.
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