When they arrived, Ning Chuan followed behind Qin Ya.
When they left, their positions were reversed.
Qin Ya lagged behind, her beautiful eyes fixed on Ning Chuan's retreating figure, remaining silent throughout.
Qin Ya knew Ning Chuan's comprehension was exceptional; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was unparalleled.
However, when the comparison becomes oneself, one's feelings still become uncontrollably complicated.
It should be noted that she had painstakingly cultivated the Flash-Space Instant Kill Technique for many years, investing countless efforts and adding martial arts insights at the level of Divine General, before she had barely managed to cultivate it to the Minute Subtlety Realm.
After inheriting the knowledge, Ning Chuan had a sudden enlightenment and immediately advanced to the Expert Realm!
The difference...
Qin Ya sighed softly.
Soon, the two left the passageway.
The exit is located on a street within the accommodation area.
Fortunately, it was late at night, and no one saw it.
" Ning Chuan..."
Standing by the roadside, Qin Ya called out, but didn't know what to say. She could only raise the keys in her hand and say, "I'm leaving now. I still need to return the other half of the key to Dean Zhou Yang."
Goodbye, Instructor Qin.
Ning Chuan smiled and said goodbye.
Qin Ya ascended into the sky and departed, the autumn moon illuminating her graceful figure.
After she disappeared, Ning Chuan withdrew his gaze, thought for a moment, and instead of returning to his apartment in the Stargazing Tower, he walked towards the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute to select new Stars Martial Arts techniques.
Today, he enjoys the benefits of a full-fledged research fellow.
At any given time, a maximum of three Stars Martial Arts techniques can be repaired!
"What type should I choose...?"
Ning Chuan walked and thought.
The Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute is not far from the accommodation area.
Before long, Ning Chuan arrived. A cacophony of noise emanated from a building, spreading into the distance under the cover of night.
"It's so late at night, why is it still so noisy?"
A question flashed through Ning Chuan's mind. He swiped his card to enter, glanced around, and raised an eyebrow slightly.
Hundreds of people were gathered in the hall, vying to speak.
Among these people were students, mentors, and many dressed as butlers.
They surrounded three young men.
Two men and one woman.
Ning Chuan is very familiar with it.
Song Shiyu, Shi Feng, and Jiang Xiaorou.
"Secretary Jiang, could you arrange a meeting between me and Teaching Assistant Ning? The payment is negotiable!"
"To be honest, I want to buy the Falling Star Sword Art that Ning Chuan has restored. As long as you can help me make this happen, you can name your price!"
"Ms. Jiang, hello. Does Teaching Assistant Ning have any unusual quirks... or hobbies?"
A cacophony of sounds followed one after another.
Jiang Xiaorou's face flushed red. She wanted to leave, but the area around her was completely blocked. She could only keep repeating in a low voice, "I don't know, I can't do it, I don't have the authority, please let me go..."
At the entrance.
Ning Chuan roughly understood these people's purpose.
He wanted to buy the Falling Star Sword Art from Jiang Xiaorou.
"Teaching Assistant Ning is here!"
Suddenly, someone shouted, and the noisy hall fell silent.
All eyes turned to Ning Chuan.
Immediately afterwards, they swarmed over, jostling and pushing.
However, given Ning Chuan's imposing presence, the crowd dared not surround him as they had done with Jiang Xiaorou before, and instead stopped a few meters apart.
At the same time, there was no clamor or fighting over who should speak; instead, a Knight mentor was chosen to negotiate with Ning Chuan.
" Ning Chuan, do you have any intention of selling a place in the Falling Star Sword Art Technique inheritance?"
The Knight instructor was quite straightforward and asked directly.
The others listened intently.
"Yes, I will probably hold an auction."
Ning Chuan nodded, and before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, he added, "However, only ten-star members of the Round-Down Foundation are eligible to participate in the auction."
The words were finished.
A commotion arose from the crowd.
Dissatisfied complaints rang out one after another.
A significant portion of them are university professors who are not in need of academic credits and therefore would not become members of the Round-Down Foundation.
"Teaching Assistant Ning, could you lower the bar a bit? There's no chance to join the Round-Down Foundation now."
Someone made a request.
"Ten-star members have priority in the auction; this is a rule that was established beforehand and will not change."
Ning Chuan remained calm and said indifferently, "As for joining the Round-Down Foundation, the second batch of ten-star members will be available in the next few days. Those interested can come to the store to apply."
The membership fee for a 10-star member is quite considerable!
After saying that, Ning Chuan waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave.
Seeing this, no one dared to linger and they all left the hall one after another.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaorou approached, her fluffy animal ears drooping, looking pitiful, and whispered, "Teaching Assistant Ning, I'm sorry, I tried to persuade them, but they wouldn't listen..."
This is none of your business.
Ning Chuan interrupted her, offering a word of comfort, then glanced at Song Shiyu and Shi Feng behind him, casually asking, "What brings you two here?"
"Sorry!"
Upon hearing this, a look of panic flashed in Jiang Xiaorou's eyes. She quickly bowed to Ning Chuan and apologized again, saying, "I... I couldn't persuade those people to leave, and I was afraid of saying the wrong thing, so I called Song Shiyu and Shi Feng here to help me deal with them."
As she spoke, a faint sob crept into her voice.
Ning Chuan shook his head and said gently, "It's nothing. I just happen to need to talk to them."
He previously thought that Jiang Xiaorou's gentleness was just a facade.
After all, he had been able to investigate his father's whereabouts on his own for over ten years.
His will must be very strong.
However, after spending some time together, he discovered that this girl was actually quite timid.
Seeing that Ning Chuan didn't seem to care, Jiang Xiaorou gradually calmed down.
What do you want me to do with Shi Feng?
Song Shiyu asked earnestly.
Don't worry, it's nothing.
Ning Chuan said with a faint smile, "You two, take some time to go find Dean Zhou Yang or Instructor Qin Ya and pass on the Falling Star Sword Art."
Upon hearing this, Song Shiyu and Shi Feng exchanged glances, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
That's Stars Martial Art!
Its level has even reached the High Star Tier!
Although Ning Chuan has several schools, Ning Chuan is an exception!
In reality, inheriting the Stars Martial Arts is incredibly Heaven Ascension!
Otherwise, the teaching assistant position at the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute wouldn't be so coveted, attracting a frenzy of students from the Heroes Ranking.
Even students, let alone.
Even among Knight Class instructors, a significant portion lack Stars Martial Arts.
"Gulp--!"
Shi Feng swallowed hard and said, "Isn't it too wasteful to pass on this knowledge to both of us?"
He knew very well that with his talent, he would never have been able to inherit the Stars Martial Arts if he had not followed Ning Chuan!
There is a slight chance that Song Shiyu has a Divine General general as his father.
Ning Chuan glanced at Shi Feng and said, "How about we just forget about it?"
"No!"
Shi Feng quickly shook his head and said with an embarrassed smile, "I was just being polite. Only when we both improve our strength can we better assist you!"
Beside him, Song Shiyu nodded and said in a deep voice, "Let Shi Feng go. I don't need to inherit his legacy."