Qin Fang saw that Cai Mei'er was busy treating these so-called Inner Courtyard geniuses, but she ignored him and was not in a hurry. She went to pick up his inner armor on her own.
Cai Mei'er finally realized that there was something wrong with Qin Fang's inner armor. It was entirely black with silver patterns... Hmm? Could it be Black Pattern Silver Steel? This thing is quite heavy.
Cai Mei'er's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but ask, "Qin Fang, how heavy is your special inner armor?"
Qin Fang laughed, "Four hundred and eighty jin." Qin Fang immediately regretted it. Oh no, Shrek Academy was going to learn this! Wasn't this aiding the enemy? Cai Mei'er was surprised and astonished, keeping the matter in mind. After she finished rescuing the students and had the healing-type Soul Saint take them away, she said, "Qin Fang, your second lesson is practical combat, combat with Soul Beast. I'll assess your cultivation..."
Cai Mei'er paused as she looked at Qin Fang's amused smile, then quickly added, "Qin Fang, the Ten Thousand Demons King, the Snow Empress, and, oh right, your other Soul Spirit: the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, none of you are allowed to make a move."
Qin Fang asked, "What's the highest age of Soul Beast in your Beast Fighting Arena?"
Cai Mei'er said, "Fifty thousand years."
Qin Fang casually held his head in his hands, whistling as he said leisurely, "If it were a 50,000-year-old Soul Beast? I think there would be no need for actual combat. It wouldn't even be able to stand properly in front of me."
Cai Mei'er thought to herself, but when she thought of the crimson Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring under Qin Fang's feet, it didn't seem like a lie.
Cai Mei'er was speechless. She said, "Then your morning classes are over. You are free to do as you please, but don't cause trouble. Report to Zhuang Lao on time this afternoon. He will explain the essence of Healing Soul Master."
Qin Fang waved his hand, pretending to be mature, and said, "If the students from the Shrek Academy don't target me or insult me, I won't take action without reason. After all, they are just a group of children."
Cai Mei'er: Uh, you're clearly the youngest, okay?
With his hands behind his back, Qin Fang stepped into the Inner Courtyard's Library Pavilion, activated his Spiritual Detection, and began frantically searching for the textual information recorded in the first book, binding it into a booklet in his Spiritual Sea.
In a short period of time, Qin Fang bound a hundred books. Although this method was simple, it was a huge test of Qin Fang's Spiritual Power.
When Qin Fang was mentally binding three hundred volumes, he felt his Spiritual Power was insufficient, so he sat cross-legged and began to cultivate to restore his Spiritual Power.
Now, the academy disciples in the Library Pavilion were in trouble. Fortunately, they were no longer in a state of cultivation, but they still felt a tightness in their chests, their eyes turned bloodshot, and the evil aura of dark undead rushed into their minds, like a You You chant, threatening to plunge them into an endless abyss.
The instructors in the Library Pavilion noticed immediately, quickly dispersed the fog, and treated the students present. Looking at Qin Fang in the black mist, they were filled with hatred.
"Damn it, Qin Fang is here again."
"This kid, is he ever going to stop?"
"Forget it, our advisor just had a meeting and told us to stay away from Qin Fang. That kid, he's really capable of killing people."
Apart from Qin Fang, there was no one else in the Library Pavilion.
After finishing his cultivation, Qin Fang leisurely flipped through the book again.
Meng Hongchen, Xiao Hongchen, and others studied in the academy. Although there were occasional frictions between students and instructors, they were able to endure them.
The Soul Duel Arena at the Shrek Academy.
Ji Juechen stepped onto the empty arena, his Black Sword humming softly, his Sword Intent pure. He declared that he would challenge all the geniuses of the Shrek Academy. Not far from the arena stood a sign that read, "Kick the outer courtyard toddlers; punch the Inner Courtyard babies."
Ji Juechen's face flushed slightly, but Qin Fang had told him to put this here, so he couldn't refuse.
"Ah, I've realized that the black race in this Sun Moon Empire is more and more rampant than the last."
"Even Qin Fang wouldn't dare to make such a boastful statement."
"Can you tolerate this? I can't."
"Today I'm going to stomp Ji Juechen's dark face under my feet."
These geniuses from Inner Courtyard and outer academies, filled with righteous indignation, gathered together and began their duel with Ji Juechen.
This competition was officiated by Titled Douluo- level instructor, for fear that Ji Juechen might use some underhanded tricks to cripple or kill the students of the Shrek Academy.
Title: Thunder Eagle Douluo, with a full beard and wearing a purple robe, stared at Ji Juechen and explained to him, "This is a friendly spar, not a life-or-death enmity, understand? If one side is losing, or about to lose, I will call a stop to prevent it."
Ji Juechen nodded, his aloofness like a mountain peak, awaiting his opponent.
After election and recommendation, the students of the Shrek Academy selected Lei Ling, a level 63 Soul Emperor, Martial Soul is Thunder Eagle, as the first Inner Courtyard disciple to take the stage. He is also the grandson of Thunder Eagle Douluo.
"Senior Lei Ling, teach him a lesson he won't forget."
"Let him see how powerful Shrek Academy is."
Lei Ling dared not be careless in the slightest. The feeling Ji Juechen gave him was extremely oppressive. Only when he stepped onto the arena did he clearly feel the mountain-like Sword Intent pressing down heavily, making him feel its unparalleled sharpness and weight.
Ji Juechen stood there, holding Black Sword, his entire body seemingly enveloped in a condensed gray aura. His aura appeared to have completely vanished, but a deep sense of crisis entered Lei Ling's heart.
Such a person is terrifying.
With Lei Ling Martial Soul Possession, wings wreathed in lightning sprouted from his ribs, crackling with thunder. Six Soul Ring —two yellow, two purple, and two black—flashed beneath his feet. The Fifth Soul Ring flashed, emitting a piercing shriek, and the lightning chains transformed into a spear, charging forward like a dragon.
Ji Juechen moved, his Martial Soul completely merging into the sword in his hand, achieving a state of Harmony of Sword and Man, and thrusting out with his sword.
The Sword Spirit seemed to be crying out loudly, merging with Ji Juechen's spirit, and a special power was born. It shattered Lei Ling's chains, bathed in lightning, and with an unparalleled aura, landed on Lei Ling's brow.
Lei Ling felt only the sharp edge of death. If Ji Juechen hadn't held back, Lei Ling would surely have died under that sword light. This sword strike was too powerful.
Thunder Eagle Douluo even felt that even he, if careless, would be injured. Most importantly? He sensed a similar aura of Mu En the World Trembles Before Me from Ji Juechen's sword strike. This! Could it be Self-Created Soul Skill? How old is he?
Thunder Eagle Douluo's gaze softened as he looked at Ji Juechen, and he said in a strong voice, "In the first match, Ji Juechen Mingde Hall wins."
One can sense from Ji Juechen's aura that he is very pure, seemingly with only sword and battle in his eyes.
At this, all the geniuses of the Shrek Academy gasped in astonishment, their eyes filled with shock.
"How, how is this possible? A one-hit kill?"
"He was able to kill both of us Soul Emperor in an instant?"
"Isn't he a genius from the Mingde Hall? Why isn't he using Soul Tool?"
Lei Ling! He lost! This was hard for Lei Ling, who always considered himself a genius, to accept; with the strength of his Martial Soul, even a level 68 Soul Emperor, he shouldn't have lost so quickly.
Thank you for reading, everyone.
Seeking Everything.
I can only update twice today, I'm a bit busy.