When the instructor saw his Demon Cores, his eyes bulged in shock.
"So many?"
The instructor imdiately inspected them closely, to see if any were substandard, but it turned out that all these Demon Cores ca from Demon Beasts inside the Royal Hunting Garden, not ones brought in from outside.
"Three thousand points!"
When the instructor announced this score, several instructors and the attendant in green took several more glances at Lin Feng, but uniquely among the several hundred people present, their eyes were afla with rage as they stared at Lin Feng.
Their hearts were bleeding, for these were the fruits of their laborious efforts!
These Demon Cores wouldn’t be taken by the Divine Wind Camp, so after the count, they were returned to Lin Feng just as they were. In fact, Lin Feng had only brought out about sixty percent of his collection. Even so, he had still managed to surprise several instructors. Looking back at the entire history of the Divine Wind Camp, it seed no one had ever broken three thousand points; the highest score was just two thousand points. Lin Feng’s action could be said to have shattered the historical record.
"Very good."
The attendant in green nodded slightly.
Lin Feng approached Yang Min with a smile and said, "Didn’t expect to et again so soon."
Yang Min had recognized Lin Feng from the beginning, and she was extrely surprised, "You are actually this strong?"
Not just Yang Min, but Xu Leiting also took several looks at Lin Feng, equally astonished.
"Hurry up, stop dallying, what’s the point of wasting more ti here?"
After Lin Feng, no one else stepped forward to be tested, which made several instructors scream out in impatience.
"Instructor, we’ve already told you, we don’t have any Demon Cores!"
Soone said with a stiff neck.
"If you don’t have Demon Cores, then scram, don’t stand around here."
The instructor gestured impatiently with his hand.
However, as he spoke, he realized sothing was amiss. Could it be...
The instructor swallowed his saliva and turned to another youth, "What about you?"
"I don’t have any either."
"You!"
"I don’t have any!"
"You don’t have any either?"
"Yes, I don’t have any."
One after another, the instructor asked dozens of people, all of whom shook their heads and said they truly didn’t have any Demon Cores.
It was then that Yu Wen Tuo could no longer contain himself and he spoke up, "Stop asking. None of us have any!"
He originally didn’t want to admit this, as saying it would be embarrassing, but now he had no choice but to admit it because it was the truth.
At that mont, all the instructors were stunned. They could accept a few dozen people without Demon Cores, but for hundreds to have none was an unprecedented situation, even the attendant in green was stunned.
"What’s going on, did you all team up to sleep in there or what?" one instructor asked with doubt.
Yu Wen Tuo pointed at Lin Feng, voice laced with repressed anger and sinister intent, "It’s all his fault. He robbed us of our Demon Cores!!"
What?
Now all the instructors were utterly dumbfounded, "You’re saying one person robbed hundreds of you? Are you kidding?"
Yu Wen Tuo furrowed his brows, "Does Your Highness look like soone who jokes?"
The instructor then realized who he was speaking to – the Seventh Prince and imdiately shut his mouth.
Then an uproar surged within them, one person robbing seven or eight people wasn’t shocking, but one person robbing more than a hundred was impossible.
For a mont, everyone’s gaze fell on Lin Feng. No wonder his score was so high; it turned out he robbed it.
Lin Feng saw how the instructors were looking at him and said indifferently, "If I rember correctly, as the Chief Instructor in green said, there’s no rule in the Divine Wind Camp against robbing, right?"
The man in green ca back to his senses and frowned at Lin Feng, "How do you know my na is Green?"
Lin Feng was montarily at a loss for words, "You just said it."
Green looked around, implying whether he really had said it, but the other instructors didn’t have ti to worry about that and whispered, "Chief Instructor, what do we do now? Nearly two hundred people, including the Seventh Prince, have no Demon Cores. Are we going to disqualify them all?"
Green, uninterested anymore in how Lin Feng knew his na, started thinking about how to resolve the present situation.
"Here’s what we’ll do; let these people duel in pairs, and pick out the winners. Then combine their scores from the first round, and those with high scores will be admitted directly until we fill the thirty-eight spots."
Hearing this, the other instructors decided that was the only thing they could do.
"As for these few, send them directly to the Divine Wind Camp when the ti cos. For the next few days, they will stay in the Imperial City."
Green said.
"Yes."
The instructors imdiately started to make arrangents.
Yu Wen Tuo was in the crowd, his eyes flashing with murderous intent as he looked at Lin Feng.
With his strength, standing out wasn’t difficult, but the problem was, he wasn’t first!
"So, you are Lin Feng! Good, this is more interesting!!"
The Seventh Prince sneered and then strode away.
"You guys should rest up at the Fula Inn in the Imperial City for now. That’s the property of the Iron Spear Divine Marquis. Food and drink won’t cost you anything there. Once the rest are tested, we’ll head to the Divine Wind Camp together."
Green gave a final instruction before departing, with a last look at Lin Feng.
"Didn’t expect you to be quite flashy this ti, but you are going to be miserable soon."
Yang Min shrugged. At this mont, he was pretending to be a man in front of everyone, and with none of the formalities of a young girl, no one suspected.
"There’s always a way through the mountain, farewell!"
With that, Lin Feng turned and left.
His acquaintance with Yang Min was still shallow, and trying to ingratiate himself deliberately with high character could backfire. It was best to go with the flow.
"What a strange guy."
Yang Min was taken aback for a mont and showed a touch of curiosity. Xu Leiting glanced at Lin Feng and without saying anything, they headed to the Fuman Inn.
At the Fuman Inn’s top-floor, which wasn’t open to the public, reserved special accommodations for those attending the Divine Wind Camp.
After Lin Feng enjoyed a hot footbath and a hearty al, he sat on the bed and began to practice cultivation.
He took out dozens of teors and activated the Demon Dragon Star, starting to absorb their energy frantically.
Soon a violent aura burst out from the Demon Dragon Star, coming and dissipating quickly, and did not attract anyone’s attention.
Looking at the Mo Yu Demon Dragon Star that was starting to exude a faint Dragon’s might, Lin Feng was filled with limitless satisfaction. In his previous life, breaking through this step took considerable ti, but now, although it also required effort, it went much more smoothly than before.
"Ti to increase my Cultivation."
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