Chapter 4 The storage ring

"What do you get? You can exchange it with me if you don't like it. You've always wanted a good sword, haven't you?" Tenny said, smiling and handing Yenny the sword she had been gotten, her thoughtful and generous attitude making people feel good.

It was indeed a very good sword, had strong attack and its almost close to the quality of the top craft, no matter how to check could be better much than other medium crafts.

"No, thanks. I like mine." Yenny replied, then turned and walked over to the crowd of minor college.

Yenny was assigned to the ninth peak by the principal Orien alone. The man who sent her there was Mir, who looked like a 40-year-old, but in fact he was over 130 years old. And he was still in the early stages of the foundation phase, so there was little hope of a promotion before he reached his 200th birthday. Mir clearly understood his own low class qualification, and gave up long ago, happily got a good job in the minor college, earning a few resources for his family of the younger generation.

"Miss Trang, although the head of the ninth peak in minor college is not in charge, the nith peak is the place with the fewest people and the most abundant resources in all the outer peaks. As long as you don't do anything wrong, you can live in more comfortably than in anywhere else." Mir said.

"What's more, in the whole minor college, only the students of ninth Peak do not need to submit the fixed tasks every month. Even the spiritual stones you receive are half more than other students in the minor college." Mir continued. He had a good impression on Yenny. Although the little girl's lifeblood was not the best, her performance in testing heart road was the second highest among the new students in the history, which was many times better than those of them.

Yenny listened and wanted to ask why the students of the ninth peak could make special, but suddenly felt the same crisis as before when stepping the test of heart road. The next moment, a huge beast, dragon head with tiger body, sprang out of the opposite lake and flew at Yenny with its jaws wide open.

Yenny was crushed by the force of the beast and could not move. The beast was getting closer and closer. She could even clearly see the sharp silver dagger-like teeth in its mouth. She was about to fall into the jaws of the monster.

Between life and death, an invisible halo rippled from Yenny's waist storage bag, bounced the beast away. The giant beast suddenly seemed to be stimulated by some fear from the depths of its soul, but turned around and ran away, crashing into the depths of the lake and never moved again.

It was only a few moments before and after the whole thing happened, but Yenny had literally come full circle again between death. With a pale face, she sat down and spat out the blood.

A good looking hand suddenly reached out in front of her and thrust two pills into her mouth.

"Just sit down, adjust your breathing rhythm, heal yourself!" The voice of the owner of the hand sounded above her head. He then was silent, turned to Mir, who was not far away, threw another pill to him, and then went straight to the lake for detection.

The beast of the sixth stage in the lake had long been subdued as a mountain guarding creature, and had been sealed that it wasn't supposed to have gone mad and hurt human.

What's more strange was that the tiger-dragon, comparable to the strongest strength of immortality phase, abruptly gave up the food that was clearly near his mouth at the last minute, ran away as if frightened by something. Trure Trone intuited there must be something strange about the little girl, otherwise a girl of third grade in meditation phase couldn't be alive at that moment.

After Yenny had recovered enough from the wound, she ended her breath adjustment and opened her eyes.

Looking up, not far away, Mir was respectfully addressing a handsome, cool man in black, the owner of the hand, and telling the story of the previous attack by the demon beast.

After a little reminder from Mir, she knew that the person in front of them was the Lord of the ninth peak to which she belonged now, Trure Trone, the perfection of the immortality phase!

"I am the new student Yenny Trong, thank Mr. Trone for giving medicine to me." Yenny said, bowing.

In contrast to Constan Dran, the world's number one genius, Trure Trone's name was barely mentioned in the book.

It was said that Trure Trone and Constan Dran entered the Cloud school the same year, and both became the disciple of a teacher of Mahayana phase. Both of them were talented, had first-class lifeblood and strong willpower, and both were at the level of genius among the peers.

Less than 50 years old to reach the virtuoso phase, less than 100 to reach the immortality phase, the speed of the two guy's cultivation was similarly amazing, a teacher who had two genius students, got much shock and jealousy from others then. Unfortunately, Trure Trone's cultivation had been in serious trouble since when he stayed in the immortality phase. Over 700 years later, Constan Dran entered into the Mahayana phase, but Trure was still stuck in the immortality phase whose life limit was only one thousand years. If Trure Trone couldn't reach the incarnation phase within fifty years, then he would lose his life.

It was no wonder that he was not well known among the new students. Even when he was mentioned occasionally, it was a pity.