Heart Cultivation - 371 First Grade Of Trooper's Academy

First Grade Of Trooper’s Academy

The token which the senior handed her was pointed toward a direction and Jen has to follow if she wanted to reach first grade class, the arrow led her at a mountain where few disciples were busy in practice.

This mountain greatly resembled with the thousand herb mountain, many of its traits were similar while few were completely different for example the burnt part of clearing was something new, what caused this part of the mountain to be burnt?

And sure enough she found the answer, a disciples who was practicing his fury armor probably lost control of his fraction domain, and it fell on the ground burning the grassy surface.

There were around fifty disciples and most of them have learned this first guidance, the class started three months ago and this was enough time for learning this guide, and for geniuses it was not bothersome for long.

Jen came and stood aside, the trainer was nowhere, and the disciples were looking at her as if they were stung by something poisonous.

“Who are you and what are you doing here,” a disciple came forward and asked her politely.

Jen looked at the others and then the one who asked, they were looking like staring someone immature, she did not answer instead wore the token around her neck which was clearly given by some senior.

The one who asked was pissed, they have already saw through and were looking for something to make fun of her, she was the only girl there.

“So, you are newbie and to some extent smart, let me introduce myself, I am sentinel of this grade, and I will chase you out of this grade if you behaved over smart,” he warned her because already he was sullied by her previous reaction.

Jen moved away to wander around the mountain until she spot the trainer, he would be on break for some time, if the disciple kept staring her and warned again then she might lost her temper, it was not easy to show good temper in front of bad people and for Jen, it was hardest job ever but she don’t want to create trouble even before joining first grade officially.

It was enough that she was able to see through and react accordingly, Jen walked toward few of disciples who were busy in the practice, while waiting she could assess what exactly they were doing, she has witnessed this attack dominion but she was ignorant back then that it was called fraction domain.

“Usually, seniors don’t allow anyone random to join this academy, how come this girl was able to get hold on the token?” the disciple who was sentinel according to his bragging asked the other, they were wearing the simple armor designed for grade one, though the armors don’t look appealing in one glance but Jen could tell that it belong to same series just that it lack exceptional brilliance.

“She is a girl, you can suppose what kind of means she could use to get the slot,” the other disciple wobbled his shoulders and started to practice diligently.

They would be promoted on the base of performance not underhanded tricks, if she was able to get the slot unfairly then she would remain struck at the same grade for whole her life, they cannot see that she was already a legend, it was because Jen has learned to hide her cultivation moreover these disciples were not experts to see through her cultivation with ease.

“If she is that unfair glamour then I will see her in the grade competition,” the sentinel smirked and walked back in his group.

Jen was watching the disciples as they were practicing, she was trying to understand how it turn into fraction when it was a whole part of the fiber base, it was similar to disjoint something from its very core.

And despite leaving the core, it did not crumble and weakened instead it could be use according to the will of the cultivator, means that more easier way for attack, the specialty of this fraction domain surpassed, the cultivator would retract it anytime and it would not affect the central acmes pair.

“You are new to this grade?” a disciple who actually burnt the clearing asked in the middle of his practice, Jen looked at him and shook, if he was going to concentrate on his surrounding then sure enough he would burn another part of the mountain soon.

And it proved truth, he lost the balance between his layers of fury and the provided essence of the acmes pairs and a vast part of the mountain burnt against, thankfully Jen was standing at some distance, still she has to swept her arm and bring her peace armor out to save herself.

Her actions were noticed by most of them and they stood there agape, they forgot that they also need a cover against the fury fire, and…

What could she expect in such case…

They were looking like burnt logs.

It seemed a sudden blast occurred and then the remaining ashes looked like them.

From her appearance, she looked like a rapscallion, same goes with her over smartness, “We are giving her attention when she deserve not a single glance,” the sentinel and his group buddies moved away, they were also not spared in this practice burnt.

The trainer came back and sure the small cloud of smoke, he shook his head, since he was first grade trainer, he was not some oldie.

That does means that he was gentle and easy going, he was strict and especially toward those who slack and don’t work hard and learn.

He saw a girl standing among the scattered disciples, he was not notified from the guild about anyone joining this grade late and he was not sure why she was here.