Spiritual Energy Rejuvenation: I Began Cultivating By Farming Chapter 710 - 710 475

710: Chapter 475 710: Chapter 475 Tang Feiyang arrived at a place nad “Banquet Hall,” which in fact combined dining and entertainnt, a gathering spot for many scholars.

He discovered the place awash with bright lights and flowing wine.

The scholars ca here to drink and have fun and even invited won from the brothel to accompany them.

As for all these expenses, Tang Feiyang asked a worker who was managing the venue and found out who was playing the leading role.

His junior brothers were actually accompanying this main character, drinking with a woman in their arms, their faces flushed and drunk.

The junior brothers had beco so decadent.

He, as their senior brother, had only been away from the academy for a few days, and they had already been led astray.

It really infuriated Tang Feiyang!

Tang Feiyang suppressed his anger; he knew the other was a soul transford from a dragon, and he as a follower of Confucianism Tao and a cultivator, was not a match for that dragon soul.

Their own downfall was not entirely the fault of the ghost dragon; it takes two to tango, and the junior brothers were influenced entirely because of their own greed for pleasure.

The academy had its rules, and as the senior brother, he certainly had the right to take them back and rehabilitate them, or even expel them from the academy!

Tang Feiyang just stood there in front of his junior brothers and those people, who were drunkenly drinking in the company of beautiful won, unaware of their senior brother standing before them, still keen on toasting with the beauties.

Tang Feiyang didn’t want to lose his composure by shouting here and grabbing those junior brothers one by one— he didn’t want to exhaust himself!

Thus, he used a command unique to their academy, a whistle sound, and when he blew the whistle,

the scholars who were frolicking with the beauties and were dazed, muddle-headed, and thoroughly drunk felt a chill run through them.

The last ti they heard such a call to order, they stood up unexpectedly, and through their drunk and blurry eyes, they saw a person in white—wasn’t this their formidable senior brother?

The crowd hurriedly got up from beside the beautiful won and lined up in front of their senior brother.

Tang Feiyang looked at his junior brothers who were leaning all over the place and motioned to them, “Imdiately, right now, return to the academy.

Those who can’t keep up, prepare to be expelled.”

The scholars who were swaying took a chill to their bones; it’s as if they were half-sobered up and followed Tang Feiyang out of the place of lights and wine.

Prince Err had already seen Tang Feiyang when he entered, but thought he was just another degenerate obsessed with luxury and pleasure.

These people were all lured by his stone gold and then claid to be full of talent.

So, for the sake of indulgence, even used his gold to have the won from the brothel accompany them, and Prince Err played along with them.

He further discovered that during the day, there were even people inviting the ladies of Capital City to join them.

Among so many people, Prince Err had not taken a liking to any body that he could possess for himself.

Just now, when the young man who could command so many scholars entered, his appearance and bearing attracted Prince Err.

He only felt that although this person was graceful and seed to be full of talent, he was a bit lacking in cultivation.

But he discovered sothing interesting: this man was capable of dual cultivation, both in Confucianism Tao and cultivation, indeed an intriguing body.

Prince Err found this body quite intriguing and so, as Tang Feiyang led his junior brothers back to the academy, he followed them quietly with his Divine Sense.

Finally, at a place marked “Confucianism Tao Academy,” as they entered, his Divine Sense was blocked—a Bagua plaque at the main gate obstructed it, causing him a pang of pain.

That Bagua sign turned out to be the nesis of Prince Err’s soul.

Prince Err looked resentfully at a certain place, unable to enter the academy to create havoc or possess a new body; he could only wait for that man to co out.

Tang Feiyang was unaware that he had been targeted.

He knew he was no match for that dragon ghost and didn’t provoke him, knowing there was soone who could deal with him.

He led the junior brothers to the training ground and made them exercise throughout the night.

The more joyful they had been in the past days, the more miserable they were tonight; the scholars sighed and groaned, not daring to defy their senior brother.

Tang Feiyang stood on the training ground with a stern expression, looking at these junior brothers who were running with half-hearted effort.

“Each one of you—I was away for only a few days, and you allowed wine to hollow out your bodies?”

The scholars dared not make a sound.

As the senior brother lectured, they had to endure however much suffering and toil; if they dared to talk back, they would face the academy’s rules, the senior brother’s formidable reputation, and that recent threat of expulsion, which, if it happened, would surely lead to their fathers breaking their dog legs at ho.

Following the senior brother was better than being controlled by their families and despised by their clans!

Tang Feiyang sternly disciplined these scholars for an entire night.

The scholars, who had spent the recent days drinking and frolicking without much sleep, were exhausted like dogs after the night’s drill.

They did not dare to complain, and at last, with dark circles under their eyes, they collapsed on the training ground.

At dawn, Tang Feiyang finally let his junior brothers go, allowing them to wash up, have breakfast, and go to class.

The scholars with their dark circles hurried to bathe; so of them, too exhausted to stay awake, collapsed and fell asleep right there in the bathing area.

Tang Feiyang, at a specific ti, started to blow his whistle—a sound that previously could only be heard if one was nearby.

Since yesterday, the scholars had co to recognize that their senior brother’s whistle could now reach into their souls.

Tang Feiyang had also realized that since advancing in dual cultivation, his abilities had improved.

Whistling could now use Qi to make sure every scholar heard his enchanting sound.