1010: Chapter 1010: Return to Martial Academy 1010: Chapter 1010: Return to Martial Academy Huang Miao and the others had been “enticed” by Fang Bai, risking dangers tantamount to nine deaths for one life, to follow Fang Bai into the core area of the Bitao Mountain Range.
They had hoped to chance upon so fortuitous opportunities, but little did they dream of such enormous gains from this journey.
Although these gains were largely unrelated to them and were almost entirely due to Fang Bai’s own efforts, Fang Bai had previously said that the cultivation resources obtained from this journey would be shared among their team mbers.
Had any other martial artist made such a statent, Huang Miao and his companions would not have believed it, but coming from Fang Bai, they had never doubted it.
Imagining how before long, each of them would possess a substantial amount of cultivation resources, no longer constrained by the embarrassnt of scarce resources for cultivation, Huang Miao and the others were filled with excitent and anticipation.
At the sa ti, they felt an even deeper gratitude towards Fang Bai.
“It’s ti we made our way back to the Martial Academy.”
Huang Miao counted the days, determining that their cultivation journey through the mountain range had lasted roughly half a month.
According to the regulations of the Bitao Martial Academy, if a cultivation team failed to return to the Martial Academy within a month, their cultivation results would be nullified, thus forgoing any rewards.
The Martial Academy’s rewards primarily consisted of Essence Stone Elixirs and other cultivation resources, while they would also receive guidance in the Martial Dao from the higher-ups of the academy.
Although Huang Miao and his companions had reaped considerable gains this ti and did not need to care about the minor cultivation resources awarded by the academy, they still highly valued the guidance from the academy’s higher-ups.
After all, the higher-ups were all Desolate Level Martial Artists with vast knowledge and rich combat experience.
Receiving their guidance would bring nurous benefits.
“This ti, Junior Brother Fang has acquired dozens of mid-grade Spiritual dicines.
Once we return to the Bitao Martial Academy, just offering one or two of them should be enough to secure first place in this cultivation journey.”
Hou Ziping waved his fist with vigor, saying excitedly, “The rewards for this mountain cultivation journey have increased.
The team with the most gains will not only receive the highest amount of cultivation resources in history, but Dean Ren will also personally provide guidance in Martial Dao Cultivation.
This chance belongs to us!”
Huang Miao, Liu Qingqing, and Liu Liehu, the brother-sister duo, also had their eyes shining with excitent and high spirits.
For them, Dean Ren Jingbo of the Bitao Martial Academy was a mighty and esteed figure.
To receive personal guidance from the dean was an honor of the highest order, sothing every disciple of the Bitao Martial Academy aspired to.
In contrast to the jubilant excitent of the four, Fang Bai’s deanour was much more composed.
With Fang Bai’s capabilities, naturally, he had no interest in receiving guidance from Ren Jingbo.
It would be more accurate to say that Fang Bai could instruct Ren Jingbo.
However, Fang Bai understood the importance Ren Jingbo held in the hearts of Huang Miao and the others, so he had no intention of dampening their enthusiasm.
When the ti ca, even Fang Bai himself would have to assu the appearance of humbly seeking knowledge, listening to Ren Jingbo explain the Martial Dao to them.
After resting on the spot for a short while, the five of them started their journey back, heading in the direction of the Bitao Martial Academy.
When they had entered the mountain for their cultivation, they had been cautious and highly vigilant, wary of potential Spirit Beast attacks.
Yet, on their return, they felt their strength had improved and their courage had greatly increased.
As they hastened back, they moved at high speeds, no longer fearing encounters with Spirit Beasts.
Fortunately, on their return journey, they only encountered so docile, herbivorous low-order Spirit Beasts and didn’t run into any conflicts.
When they left the core area of the Bitao Mountain Range, Fang Bai took action to hunt a few low-order Spirit Beasts and harvested more than ten low-grade Spiritual dicines, which he had Huang Miao and others either carry on their backs or hold, to deceive other Cultivation Teams.
By the ti they reached the edge of the Bitao Mountain Range, they occasionally t other Cultivation Teams that were also returning from the mountains.
The mbers of those Cultivation Teams were almost all injured, looking quite disheveled, and so teams had even suffered combat losses, with mbers perishing in the mountains.
It was extrely rare for a team like Fang Bai’s to have no casualties and for the mbers to appear in high spirits and good condition.
Therefore, when other Cultivation Teams encountered Huang Miao’s team, they were all incredibly surprised.
So of the Martial Academy disciples who had good relationships with Huang Miao ca forward to inquire about Huang Miao’s experiences along the way.
Huang Miao naturally did not tell the whole truth, only ntioning that the team he led had not ventured deep into the core area of the Bitao Mountain Range, but had simply moved around the edge before returning.
Other team mbers, seeing the small number of Cultivation Resources they had and the lack of high-grade resources, believed Huang Miao’s words to be true.
When they arrived at the plaza in front of the gate to the Bitao Martial Academy, nurous teams who had gone into the mountains for Cultivation were already gathered there, among them were the Tu Hu team, the Shen Yulin team, and the Ouyang Zhan team that Huang Miao and the others had encountered on their way.
All these teams had suffered heavy losses, with half of their mbers having fallen in the Bitao Mountain Range.
As for Ouyang Jian and Shi Gang, who were successively killed by Fang Bai, they could never appear again.
Although Shi Gang’s true strength was formidable, on the surface, he was just an Inner Court disciple and wasn’t even ranked on the Inner Court’s strength chart, so his death wouldn’t cause too much of a stir.
However, Ouyang Jian was the first-ranked individual on the Personal Transmission Disciple strength chart, and right after the dozen or so high-level figures of the Martial Academy, it was his strength and status that were the highest.
It was foreseeable that Ouyang Jian’s death would cause a sensation.
But as the deaths of Ouyang Jian and Shi Gang were carried out without anyone being the wiser, nobody would suspect Fang Bai.
The Tu Hu team and Shen Yulin team had a decent harvest, each obtaining Spirit Beasts and Spiritual dicines.
In particular, the mid-grade Spiritual dicine they each acquired was very eye-catching.
Shen Yulin was the second-ranked individual among the Personal Transmission Disciple strength chart, so it wasn’t too surprising for her team to have harvested a mid-grade Spiritual dicine.
But the performance of the Tu Hu team during this foray into the mountains was eye-opening.
With Tu Hu being the strongest mber but only an Inner Court disciple in the Tu Hu team, the fact that they even managed to obtain a mid-grade Spiritual dicine was baffling, and many teams felt both surprised and envious, considering that the Tu Hu team had stumbled upon great luck.
According to experiences from previous years, for a team that participated in mountain training to have a mid-grade Spiritual dicine in hand ant that they had a chance of placing in the top three, earning the generous Cultivation Resources awarded by the high-levels of the Martial Academy.
The mbers of the Tu Hu team had lost more than half of their team during this Cultivation experience.
However, the few mbers who had survived the ordeal no longer showed signs of sadness on their faces.
At this mont, gathered together, they were whispering sothing, their faces filled with joy and excitent.
Only Tu Hu, the team leader, seed sowhat gloomy, as if he was in low spirits.
It was unclear whether he was mourning the passing of his fellow disciples or dissatisfied with his team’s achievents.
When he saw the appearance of Huang Miao’s team in the plaza, Tu Hu suddenly thought of the several dozen Antlered Silver Lions’ antlers, and the gloominess on his face seed to deepen a few shades.
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