131 I Want to Practice Brilliant Sword Hear (1/2)

The older the ginger, the spicier it is; after Feng Yin got his hands on the report and read it first, he already had a plan. And at this point, even the expected Academic credits and points have already been calculated by him, he had already prepared it all. However, in the face of such a skilled Senior Brother Sect Leader, the Fifth Elder just sent out a sneer.

“Senior Brother, are you going to blatantly plagiarize Wang Lu’s academic achievement?”

Feng Yin was startled and then, with a red face, he said, “Junior Sister, what nonsense are you talking about? How could someone rob another’s academic achievement?”

“Don’t bullsh*t me, you, this gang of cultivators who boast themselves as literati, are the most shameless. Let alone plagiarism, even going wh*ring is not something that is beneath you, am I right? That one from the Shengjing Sect who has the reputation as a fan of the white-haired Daoist, wasn’t he previously arrested after he went wh*ring but didn’t pay at the Cloud Region? I don’t think you’re not that different than him.”

Feng Yin was nearly grief stricken. “Junior Sister, you know me, I have been cultivating for years; though I don’t claim to be a sage, I’ve never done that kind of thing, let alone not paying for it; regarding the matter between man and woman, I am absolutely pure!”

Fifth Junior Sister condescendingly cast a despise look at him. “Oh, so little Ling’Er can testify to it, right?”

Feng Yin immediately changed the topic. “... Junior Sister, the value of this report from Wang Lu is so big that it couldn’t be held down by him, a Qi Cultivating Stage Spirit Sword Sect disciple. If he were to submit this report to the Academic Committee in his own name, it would quickly be taken away by a gang of rats and cleanly gobbled up. At that time, this painstaking report would be called as whimsical and evaluated as absurd. By those Academic Committee members’ mercy, at most, he would only get ten academic credit and a hundred academic points. However, a few months later, after they’ve completely digested that report, they would publish the article with their name, they won’t even cite the source of that report, and it would completely become their own; don’t tell me you find this kind of practice is uncommon?”

Fifth Junior Sister continued to sneer. “Academic Committee member Feng’s self-criticism is quite well put.”

Feng Yin furiously said, “If I am in cahoots with that group of rats, how come each year my publications per annum are always less than them!”

As soon as he finished, the old man’s face immediately looked stunned as Wang Wu’s smile before him gradually turned sly. “Oh, so recently, Senior Brother is worrying about the amount of your publications for the Academic Committee, no wonder you even want to rob the achievement of a disciple.”

Feng Yin lashed out in shame. “What bullsh*t rob are you talking about!? It’s not as if you lazy ghost care about this matter, so I have to do it myself; do you think writing is easy! Besides, I put our sect’s name on this article, I do not plan to seek personal gain!”

“What a load of crap, you’re the Sect’s Sect Leader! Isn’t Spirit Sword Sect’s gain your gain too!? You brought a bunch of junk articles from the Academic Committee every year, yet except for you, no one else looked at them!”

“Rubbish, no one indeed saw that pile of trash, but after I had finished collating them, weren’t they popular in the Sect? I’ve worked so hard to give you guys the best, yet that’s still not enough!?”

“Gee, blatantly plagiarizing without any shame at all, Senior Brother, you really deserve to be a leader.”

Feng Yin had tried to defend himself for a long time, but after all, the one he debated with was the brazen-faced and shameless Fifth Junior Sister. After hesitating for a quite a while, he suddenly smiled. “All right, I’m too lazy to trash talk with you, this lazy person. You just want to give advantage to little Wang Lu, am I right? Initially, I didn’t mean to depend on him… take his cultivation for example, by now, he should almost ready to practice the Non-Phase Sword Qi, right?”

Wang Wu hesitated a bit. “He needs at least a year more. Right now, the level of his Non-Phase Sword Bone and Non-Phase Sword Art are actually better what I expected. Not to mention the Non-Phase Heart Sutra and the Primordial Spirit, his year-long experiential learning result greatly surpassed my expectation. Now, the only thing that he lacks is magical power and cultivation stage, so for now, still can’t.”

“Well, I have also heard about the cultivation stage from Second Junior Brother. Once your Non-Phase Method pierced through his Void Spirit Root wall, he would progress by leaps and bounds. However, this past year, he had almost used up his earlier accumulation of magical power. Thus, you should carefully train him another year, lay a good foundation; when he reach the level five Qi Cultivating Stage, I will open the Gate of Savage Land to him.”

Wang Wu’s interest was suddenly piqued. “Gate of Savage Land? Are you really willing to open the Gate of Savage Land?”

“It’s not the issue of willing or not, but rather I’m not assured yet. Therefore, I don’t rashly open the gate to let the disciples do the experiential learning there. However, where do you think Yao’Er went during this year’s experiential learning?”

This time, even Wang Wu was quite shocked. “Hey, you’re not that cruel, aren’t you?”

“With Yao’Er’s qualification, as long as she doesn’t go to the west of the western mountain, she wouldn’t encounter any danger. Three months ago, she was seriously injured and was forced to return, but she had already reached the sword nucleus… In any case, I’ve done this cruel thing once, now I just want to see if Junior Sister is unwilling to give up or not.”

Wang Wu grunted. “Rubbish, what’s there not to give up?”

——

On the other side, during the week after he returned to the mountain, Wang Lu felt very much at ease that his entire bones seemed to feel lighter.