First Summoner

There is certainly no shortage of geniuses who can complete the ten-lap mission, but it is rare for the entire team to complete it together.

Instructor Qi Wen looked at them with burning eyes, but after thinking of something, his expression became restrained. He walked towards Shen Yan and the others, and then said with a slight smile: "First of all, I have to congratulate you for completing ten laps. Training mission, but since the seven of you were late this morning and need to be punished, you will rest here for a quarter of an hour and then go to the Punishment Hall to receive your punishment."

Hearing this, Shen Yan and others nodded in agreement.

Among the team, only Xiao Zechuan was not late, so he did not need to be punished. He also had the right to leave the training ground early.

At this time, Qi Lingxuan and others were still struggling desperately on the track.

Linghu Wang, Si Bi, Qiu Yaqian, and Lu Jing are now on the last lap. As long as they complete the last lap, they can complete the ten-lap training mission.

Shen Yan and others could not wait until they completed their training mission, because they were leaving the training ground and heading to the punishment hall.

After they stood up, Xiao Zechuan also stood up.

Xiao Zechuan glanced at them vaguely, but finally said nothing. After walking out of the training ground, because the Punishment Hall and Juling Peak were on opposite roads, it meant that Xiao Zechuan had to leave them separately.

Just when he wanted to say goodbye to them, Zhuge Youlin spoke up.

"Xiao Zechuan, you have to follow us. If we are beaten unconscious in the punishment hall, you need to carry us back." Under the moonlight, Zhuge Youlin's eyes were a little dark, and his conspicuous red hair was a little dark at this time. He was messy and his face was extremely pale, but his tone was a bit teasing.

Yu Changying slowly raised her steps and stood in front of Xiao Zechuan. Her lips and teeth were slightly parted, and her words sounded gentle, with a little sadness and grievance.

"Brother Zechuan, don't come earlier than us next time, otherwise my sister will be heartbroken. When I knocked on your cave door this morning and no one responded, my sister's heart was about to break."

She spoke sincerely, as if she was blaming, but also seemed aggrieved.

Xiao Zechuan pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and nodded.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Yu Changying suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Zechuan, you should listen to my advice."

The others didn't say anything.

A group of eight people went to the Punishment Hall together.

The sky is dark, the moonlight is shining, but there are still some lights on the road to guide people.

The eight people had their own thoughts. They were exhausted and injured, so naturally they didn't want to talk.

Chi Yue was always wrapped in vines. As he moved forward, he seemed to have fallen asleep again.

There was silence along the way.

...

Inside the punishment hall.

The elder of the Punishment Hall looked at their embarrassed appearance, frowned slightly, and then said: "As freshmen, being late on the first day is a big deal that cannot be underestimated. What's more, you are still students in the confidential class..."

Zhuge Youlin was in unbearable pain all over his body. He couldn't help but interrupt the elder's long words, "Elder, just tell me how to punish him."

The elder choked and sighed softly.

"I'll punish you by driving all the stakes behind the punishment hall to the ground."

"What stake?" Shen Yan was confused.

Zhuge Youlin and others also didn't know why.

The elder suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. I will personally take you to have a look."

"Come."

They looked at each other, then followed the elder to the back of the punishment hall, and saw a shocking scene.

There are a hundred wooden piles nearly three meters high.

The elder raised his hand and pointed to the wooden stake in front of him, and said with a smile: "This is the most common punishment method in our Western Region Academy. Driving a wooden stake. Later, I will use the spirit binding lock to suppress your spiritual power. Then, you Just use your own brute force to drive all the wooden piles into the ground. Also, you don’t need to use any tools.”

Shen Yan and others: "..."

"Can't use spiritual power?" Wen Yuchu's smile froze, as if his whole body had been struck by lightning.

The elder shook his head: "No."

Wen Yuchu looked down at his hands playing the piano. He always cherished his hands. If he were to drive the wooden stakes down to the ground with his bare hands, wouldn't this mean that his hands would be destroyed?

"Brother Yuchu, your hands are so beautiful, it's just a pity..." Yu Changying said quietly.

Wen Yuchu's eyelids twitched. He raised his head and asked the elder without giving up: "Is there any other way to punish him?"

The elder looked regretful: "No."

Wen Yuchu's face turned slightly ugly.

The rest of the people can only accept this method of punishment.

Jiang Xianyue smiled and said: "I don't know if we can return to the training ground before dawn?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Yan and others' expressions became even worse.

The training intensity of this Western Region Academy is really a bit unbearable. No wonder it is called the first college in the Western Region of Pingze...

The elder of the Punishment Hall said: "Do it well."

"Yes." Several people said weakly.

The eyes of the elder of the Punishment Hall flickered. He had just received a message from Instructor Qi Wen, saying that the students in these secret classes were teachable talents and that they had all completed the ten-lap training task brilliantly.

The elders of the Punishment Hall were naturally happy when they heard these words.

This 'stake driving' is both punishment and physical training.

Therefore, after the elders of the Punishment Hall learned about them, they silently changed the content of their punishment.

Originally, the mistake they made only required each person to lay three wooden stakes, but now the number has doubled.

The elders of the Punishment Hall also wanted to take this opportunity to test their strength.

Shen Yan and others were still kept in the dark.

They also didn't expect that the tutors and elders of Western Region College would be so heartless.

Suddenly, Yu Changying appeared in front of the elders of the Punishment Hall and asked melancholy: "Elder, are the mistakes we made so serious?"

The elder of the Punishment Hall was shocked and naturally recognized who Yu Changying was.

Yu Changying is the daughter of the city lord of Western Region City, but she rarely stays in Western Region City. I don’t know if she has heard about the Western Region Academy.

The elder of the Punishment Hall: "Ahem, because you are students in the confidential class, you will naturally be punished more severely."

Yu Changying lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

Afterwards, the elders of the Punishment Hall quickly tied the soul-binding chains on them.

Their pressure was suppressed.

The elder said: "You should hurry up."

Shen Yan and the others agreed and looked at the nearly three-meter-high wooden piles. Two words came to their minds: Tired.

Xiao Zechuan sat aside, closed his eyes, and rested.

Pei Wusu suggested: "How about we separate the number of wooden stakes, which would be more fair."

Jiang Xianyue: "That makes sense."

Yu Changying: "I will listen to brother Wusu in everything."

Zhuge Youlin put his hands on his hips and said reluctantly: "We are all from the same team, so what are you and me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xianyue turned to stare at him and snorted: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to finish it?"

Zhuge Youlin felt guilty: "..."