Chapter 3 Purple Air comes from the Eas (1/2)

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When Gao Ge wakes up again, he finds himself back in the hospital. He is suddenly relieved. Things which happened before are so unreal. But now, seeing Meng Jing standing by the bed and smiling at himself, he is much more relaxed.

“So, the thing you need to do is to go to school for a fight?” Gao Ming snorts, looking very sullen and unhappy.

“Enough is enough. After all our son has woken up. You have said too much.” Song Yun always pampers Gao Ge.

The actual situation is that Song Yun kept grumbling when Gao Ge was in a coma.

When Song Yun just finishes her words, the door of the ward suddenly opens, and a little fatty at a similar age with Gao Ge is walking in with several boxes.

“Boss, you are awake! Haha, I just buy your dinner.” The little fatty laughs like a tractor.

“Hey buddy, how come you are here!” Gao Ge looks at him and suddenly gets a little excited.

“What do you mean? It is me who brought you back to the hospital!” The little fatty puts down the food. “Boss, when you are recovered, let’s go and find Li Lang. This little bastard is fucked!”

Gao Ming coughs when he hears these words.

The little fatty quickly stops talking and does not continue saying.

“It’s good to see you again.” Gao Ge looks at the chubby fatty and can’t help but say to him.

“Do not worry, Boss. You are a man of good luck. You will surely live longer than me.” Little fatty just thinks Gao Ge is sighing for the survival of a disaster.

The little fatty is called Yue Xincheng, a close friend of Gao Ge.

They met from the first year of high school, but they were not in the same class back then. Yet, they are both very good at fighting. If it weren’t for Yue Xincheng, the young Gao Ge would have to suffer more because of Li Lang.

In the past, he only knew that Yue Xincheng was a good fighter. When the aura recovered, he realized that the boy was the second son of an ancient martial arts family.

When the Aura Recovery Age started, Yue Xincheng was sent to Class Earth of the Cultivation Academy because of his good qualification, while Gao Ge was in Class Torrent.

There were eight classes, sorted by the order of “Heaven, Earth, Dark, Yellow, Universe, Eon, Torrent, Chaos.” (“The dark heavens and yellow earth amid universe and eon had their birth among torrent and chaos.” -- Thousand-Character Classic)

Different classes, different treatments. Just as the sequence of the assigned spiritual stones, students of Class Heaven could obtain eight stones in one month, while the students in Class Earth could get seven, and so on. Naturally, the penultimate Class Torrent could only have two. Under such circumstances, Yue Xincheng would still share his own spiritual stones with Gao Ge.

In the end, someone reported it to the schoolmaster. After the matter was disclosed, Yue Xincheng was directly driven out of the Academy. Since then, there had been no news of him.

The person who reported it was ordered by Yue Xincheng’s eldest brother, which was also known by Gao Ge after a long time.

“You call me Boss, but it seems that I didn’t take good care of you.” Looking at Yue Xincheng’s smile, there is a sudden tingling in Gao Ge’s heart.

“Boss, have you taken the wrong medicine?” Yue Xincheng’s eyes widen and he does not understand Gao Ge’s meaning.

Gao Ge shakes his head and stops talking.

He has made a secret decision in his heart.

Since the heaven gives him another chance, then he must take Yue Xincheng to see the beautiful landscape from the summit of the world!

Gao Ge goes out of the hospital in the afternoon. He rests in bed, and looks up the calendar, taking a marker in his hand and circling on it.

“It will be less than half a month before the opening of the secret realm of Mount Duanlong.” Gao Ge is biting the cap of the marker, “At that time, Yue Xincheng can also be brought with him. He is an offspring of the ancient martial arts family, who is good at taking in new things. There should be nothing to worry about.”

Speaking of this, he is somewhat curious.

Although Yue Xincheng has a good skill of fighting, that is the result compared with ordinary people.

Compared with the real ancient martial arts masters, there is still a big gap. The reason of it is really puzzling.

“Gao Ge! Dinner’s ready!” Song Yun knocks on the door and says.