344: Set off to Kunlun College

The next morning.

A silver-white Falcon fighter jet departed from Shenwu Academy.

This jet, priced over 90 million federal currency, was equipped with an Ω power engine, Thunder Sting tracking missiles, and an AT defense field. It could move at a speed of 4.25 Mach and was coated with magical substances on its exterior, allowing the fighter jet to achieve complete invisibility after reaching a certain speed.

There was no pilot on the fighter jet; it was entirely controlled by Mi Ling, a psionic AI lifeform independently developed by Shenwu Academy.

She would handle the remote piloting.

On the fighter jet capable of carrying 15 people, only 5 were on board today.

Jiang Yuan, Lin Qingyan, Yan Runan, Sikong, and... Professor Professor Song Yun, a psychic ability user, who was sitting on a giant wine gourd floating in mid-air with her legs crossed, wore a face of utter despair.

"Why do I have to go with you guys...?"

"I don't know."

Jiang Yuan, dressed casually in black pants and a white shirt, sat in the front row, looking at a book in his hand, and replied without turning his head.

"It's all because of you."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Vice Principal Wang couldn't rest assured. He was afraid you'd go to someone else's territory and cause a massacre, making things impossible to resolve. So, during a meeting, they decided by drawing lots for a Professor to accompany you and supervise you along the way. As a result, I became this unlucky person."

Professor Song Yun sighed.

Yan Runan chuckled and handed her a drink: "Teacher Song, worrying about it now won't help. Just think of it as a trip."

"That's true."

Professor Song Yun took the drink, took a sip, and thought for a moment before saying: "It seems I haven't left the Academy for a while either."

"I remember Kunlun Academy is located in central China. There's a famous Lingxi Daoist Temple there, which is said to possess a ruin filled with rare beasts, spiritual herbs, and strange fruits, like a blessed land."

Sikong said with a smile, joining the conversation.

"I know that place too, but it seems you need a specific jade sword token to enter, and they only receive a small number of people each year."

Yan Runan nodded.

"Now, just the clues about the jade sword token online have been hyped up to hundreds of thousands."

"Oh? That valuable?"

"Yes, it's basically priceless. Especially after hearing that the ruin contains the Divine Beauty Grass, which can keep women eternally young, the price has skyrocketed, attracting the attention of countless intermediate and high-level Martial Artists."

"Sigh..."

Professor Song Yun's eyes lit up slightly, and she swiped her finger through the air in front of her, immediately going online to search for relevant information.

However, Lin Qingyan poured cold water on the topic at an inappropriate time.

"There is no Divine Beauty Grass; that's fake. It's just a gimmick thrown out by that Lingxi Daoist Temple."

Instantly, everyone except Jiang Yuan turned their heads to look at her.

Yan Runan had a surprised expression: "Gimmick? Really?"

Professor Song Yun also had a 'How do you know?' expression.

Lin Qingyan didn't say much more. After speaking, she closed her eyes again and entered a state of contemplation, unwilling to reveal anything further.

Sikong looked at her with interest a few times, feeling that the contemplation method she practiced was also very mysterious and profound. There was even a strange phenomenon around her body where an ice phoenix danced and a cold moon hung in the air.

In his heart.

Within the entire Shenwu Academy, apart from Jiang Yuan.

This junior student Lin was the most inscrutable to him, quite mysterious, veiled in clouds and mist. In just a few months, she had broken through from a Fourth-Order Martial Artist all the way to the Sixth-Order, even making him feel a hint of threat.

It was truly something that couldn't be underestimated.

...After a while.

Professor Song Yun, who had drunk a few bottles of wine, was fast asleep, sprawled on the wine gourd.

Lin Qingyan and Sikong were both engaged in their respective contemplation practices.

Yan Runan, whose eyes were covered with a black silk ribbon and whose blue hair was tied at her waist, leaned close to Jiang Yuan and asked in a low voice: "Last time I saw something online about someone going berserk in the Imperial Capital, severely beating up people from the Ye Family outside an S-Class Secret Realm, was that you?"

"No."

"Still pretending with this Senior Sister?! Although the photo was blurry, that figure, that aura of an overbearing king overflowing from the screen, you still dare to say it wasn't you?!"

"Alright, it was me."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I knew it was you. How did you get into a fight with them? Tell me about it."

Yan Runan's exquisite face was full of curiosity and eagerness to hear gossip.

"Nothing much to say, just helping a friend."

"A friend? You have acquaintances in the Imperial Capital? Wait! Could it be that rumored [Judgment Princess] Zheng Huangtong online?!"

"Mm."

"Holy crap!!!"

Hearing this, Yan Runan instantly became agitated and excited, involuntarily grabbing Jiang Yuan's arm, "It really is her?!!!"

"What's wrong? Do you know her?"

"I know her, but she doesn't know me! She's the Guild Leader of the top-tier Gong Huang Guild! My idol!! I was even planning to join her Guild after graduation. How do you know her?!"

"..."

"Your Senior Sister is curious, tell me about it, Junior Brother Jiang, no... Little Jiang Professor~~"

Yan Runan shook Jiang Yuan's arm like a spoiled child. The fragrant breeze and the soft touch from her chest made it impossible for Jiang Yuan to calm down and continue reading.

Compared to psychic ability charm skills, this might be even more potent...

"Attention everyone, the fighter jet is about to enter the wilderness zone in central China. This is an uninhabited area where fierce beasts gather in groups. We cannot rule out the possibility of encountering beast attacks. Please be mentally prepared."

The pleasant female voice of the intelligent AI sounded, and a virtual image of a young girl also appeared on the crystal panel.

"Attention, attention, current weather conditions are good. According to the current flight path calculation, we are expected to encounter severe thundercloud weather and collide with a moving flock of Thunderbirds in 7 minutes and 29 seconds."

"AT field is activated. The aircraft is expected to experience turbulence and shaking. Passengers below Sixth-Order Martial Artist please fasten your seatbelts."

...Meanwhile.

Inside Kunlun Academy, located among the mountains.

A group of people were looking forward to their arrival.