The two girls rushed towards Ling Bai. Ling Bai's eyes were full of smiles. He opened his arms, ready for a warm hug after a long separation.
"Asshole, why don't you go and die in Jialing City!!!"
Wu Feng suddenly lowered his head, and his legs exerted force, turning into a rocket launcher and hitting Ling Bai directly in the chest.
"boom--"
The dull thud made Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan's eyes twitch wildly. They wondered in their hearts whether Ling Bai had a grudge against this girl, so he attacked her with his head.
Ling Bai glanced at Wu Feng who was lying on his chest and drilling holes, then met Ning Tian's eyes. Looking into the blue eyes that were trying hard to hold back the excitement, he smiled and said,
"I came to see you. I was actually a little worried that you would be bullied, but it turned out that you seemed to have become the goddess of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy."
"Of course, the people chasing us can line up from Mingdu to Mingdou Mountains!"
Wu Feng swung her red ponytail, and the flying red hair brushed across Ling Bai's face, and the clothes where she had just lay had become slightly wet.
"I'm chasing Xiaotian, not you."
Ling Bai corrected him, and before the witch wind broke out, he hurriedly said, "There are too many people in the test field, let's go out and talk."
"good."
"You two, we'll take our leave now."
After saying goodbye to Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan, Ling Bai and Ning Tian Wufeng turned and left, taking away countless envious and jealous gazes. Ji Juechen stared at Ling Bai's back reluctantly, which made Jing Ziyan's face gradually become weird.
The Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy was very large, and the three of them found a secluded path.
The two girls walked beside Ling Bai, one on the left and one on the right. Wu Feng bulged his eyes and said dissatisfiedly, "I finally got to spend time alone with Ning Tian, but you ruined it. You are really a disaster for thousands of years. It's better for me to die in Jialing City!"
This look of resentment is enough to support ten evil soul masters.
"Don't listen to Xiaofeng." Ning Tian blinked mischievously, revealing Wu Feng's true face, "She heard that you were missing, and she was secretly wiping her tears under the quilt."
"Is it true? It's so touching?"
Ling Bai turned Wu Feng over, as if he was determined to get to the bottom of the matter.
"I...I...it's reasonable for me to cry a little bit." Wu Feng said stubbornly with a red face, "After all...I...we grew up together."
"Is that so?
Ling Bai deliberately prolonged the tone, and Wu Feng instantly turned red and heated up and began to emit steam.
"After she finished crying, she ran out to burn paper money for you." Ning Tian added.
"Ahhhh! Ning Tian, stop talking!"
Wu Feng felt her loincloth being lifted, and the shameful chill of the vacuum made her want to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
Her feelings towards Ling Bai were somewhat complicated. When she was far away from him, she couldn't help missing him. When she was close to him, she felt inexplicably irritated when seeing Ling Bai and Ning Tian being intimate, so she could only awkwardly insert herself between the two of them.
In order to prevent Wu Feng from getting angry and attacking him personally, Ling Bai chose to change the subject and said:
"After this battle, will you be admitted to Mingde Hall?"
"Yes, and Xiaofeng and I are both exchange students from Shrek, enjoying the same treatment as the disciples of Mingde Hall."
Speaking of Mingde Hall, Ning Tian's pretty face couldn't help but reveal a trace of yearning. That is the holy place that all soul masters in Douluo Continent dream of.
"All of them? Wu Feng, have you learned soul guidance?"
Wu Feng looked proud: "I have a talent for soul guides!"
"Don't underestimate Xiaofeng. She is particularly good at forging rare metals."
"That's right, that little girl is full of energy."
Ling Bai hit the nail on the head and at the same time rubbed his slightly aching chest.
"I'll kill you!!!"
Wu Feng was very angry, but this time the bull's charge was stopped by Ling Bai as he had anticipated it.
Ling Bai supported Wu Feng with one hand and asked Ning Tian, "I heard from Aunt Yu that you got in touch with a smuggling accomplice of Mingde Hall?"
Ning Tian said lightly: "I spent some money to open up the relationship. The head of the secret line expressed his willingness to cooperate through the middleman and agreed to go to Linglong Pavilion to discuss it in person with my aunt."
"Money makes the world go round..." Ling Bai sighed.
"It's a must!" Wu Feng gave up attacking Ling Bai, held his chest high, and said proudly:
"For every soul guide Ning Tian likes, she has asked a secret agent to customize a copy without a self-destruct device at five times the price and then dismantle it. After the exchange student activity is over, the level of soul guides in our Jiubao Liuli Sect will definitely make a qualitative leap!"
"…"
Ling Bai was speechless. My goodness, isn't this just a wealthy version of Huo Yuhao!
Huo Yuhao took a fancy to a certain Sun and Moon Soul Guide. He used his mental power to imprint the blueprint of the cat in the dormitory, while Ning Tian waved his hand and directly bought the finished product for research. The two had different methods, but they achieved the same goal.
The three chatted for a while. Ning Tian and Wu Feng were going to go into Mingde Hall in the afternoon to learn about soul guides from the teacher. Ling Bai was an outsider, so he would naturally not be allowed to enter such a top-secret place. After eating in the college cafeteria, the three separated.
Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan suddenly jumped out from the bushes on the roadside. Ji Juechen was holding a newly bought sixth-level soul guide sword, indicating that he had some understanding of the sword's meaning and hoped to fight with Ling Bai again.
Jing Ziyan: Me too!
After a round of beatings, Jing Ziyan fell to the ground with circles in her eyes. Ji Juechen looked at the shattered soul sword and thought about life. After thinking about it, he sincerely invited Ling Bai to stay at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy for a while so that they could learn from each other and make progress together.
Ling Bai agreed and disguised himself as a Shrek student, regardless of whether he was an exchange student or not. Out of concern for the safety of Hongchen's siblings and Meng Hongchen's feelings, Jing Hongchen had no way to deal with him, and even had to protect him as much as possible within the academy.
Moreover, there are four ninth-level soul mentors hidden in the Sun-Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, which can make the big fish attracted by the small fish hesitate.
After making sure that the big fish will not capsize the boat, it is time to pull in the net.
…
Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, Dean's Office.
The information piled on Lin Jiayi's desk was high enough to bury him. Most of it was about Shrek exchange students. The Sun-Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy had to strike a balance at all times, neither letting them get hurt nor letting them learn core knowledge.
Not long ago, Mr. Xu from the registration office reported to Jing Hongchen that Shrek Ling Bai had entered the academy. Jing Hongchen's meaning was very clear, that is, to pretend that he didn't know for the time being, and as long as he didn't go to Mingde Hall, he could do whatever he wanted.
"Bang——"
The door was violently pushed open, and the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground rang out in the office. A tall figure approached Lin Jiayi, threw down a list covered with handwriting, and said as a matter of course:
"This is the soul guide I want, you approve it for me."
Lin Jiayi wanted to get angry, but after seeing who was coming, he sighed, picked up the list and glanced at it, and his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip.
The eighth-level soundproof soul guide unfolded, and Lin Jiayi suppressed his anger and said:
"Lin Jiaran, don't go too far!
These are all soul guides made by the soul guides of Mingde Hall, and there are twelve eighth-level ones!
"You are greedy and want to swallow an elephant. You secretly smuggled the soul guide of Mingde Hall. Have you forgotten the fate of Xu Cong, the former chief researcher of Mingde Hall?"
Lin Jiaran had a pretty face, wearing a decent black teacher's uniform and a pair of silver-framed glasses, showing the wisdom of a highly educated person. She said calmly:
"You are Jing Hongchen's most trusted subordinate, so you can approve this kind of thing casually.
Xu Cong had his eyes on the ninth-level soul guide, so he was kicked out because of his own fault.
Don't worry, I disguised myself when I met the buyer, and no one, including the middleman, has ever seen my true appearance."
"well..."
Lin Jiayi sighed heavily, but still signed the order, and said bitterly:
"You are less than 40 years old and you are already the deputy researcher of Mingde Hall and the eighth-level peak soul instructor. In the academy, you are second only to the four ninth-level soul instructors and the chief Xuan Ziwen... You have a bright future ahead of you, why do you need to take the risk of smuggling!"
"Brother, you should know." Lin Jiaran sneered, "The people at Mingde Hall are blind and rejected the Bloody Dawn that I proposed, but approved the humanoid soul guide instead!
If one wants to mass-produce humanoid soul guides with a certain level of combat power, it will require at least twenty years of joint research by several level nine soul guides. This is something that should be studied after the war when Douluo Continent enters a peaceful period!
The first thing the Sun-Moon Empire must do is to ensure victory in the continental war, and Bloody Dawn is the best choice!"
Lin Jiayi shook his head: "The cost of Bloody Dawn is no less than that of the humanoid soul guide. The academy cannot carry out two super projects..."
"So I make money myself!" Lin Jiaran said firmly.
"Just then a big client approached me and offered me something so generous that I had never seen before.
With their support, my dream will surely come true. I will use facts to tell those old fools in Mingde Hall that I am the right person...
Well, I have to teach students this afternoon, so I won't disturb you from working."
Lin Jiaran grabbed the list and left the office in high heels. In front of Mingde Hall, two pretty figures waited for a long time.
"Teacher Lin."
Ning Tian took the initiative to greet her. Lin Jiaran was the teacher assigned to her by the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.
"Xiaotian." Lin Jiaran smiled slightly, and then said to Wu Feng: "It seems that I will have one more student."
"Teacher Lin."
Wu Feng bowed. Lin Jiaran was known as the mobile arsenal of Mingde Hall. He was good at making various high-powered soul guides. His famous work was the eighth-level fixed-type soul guide shell Spirit Storm, which was specially designed to attack the most vulnerable spiritual sea of the soul master.
Even someone as bold as Wu Feng didn't dare to provoke this woman.
Mingde Hall is located in the core area of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy. On the surface, it seems to be just an inconspicuous building. But when Lin Jiaran actually entered it, the two girls discovered that the scale of Mingde Hall was much larger than they had imagined.
The vast hall stretches as far as the eye can see, with countless laboratory tables neatly arranged. Behind most of the tables, there are people working busy with their heads down.
"Xiaotian, although you are an exchange student of Shrek Academy and are exposed to the relatively backward soul guide theory of Shrek Academy, my requirements for you are as strict as those for other students." Lin Jiaran said.
"Since the path you have chosen is to use long-range soul guides as the main method and fixed-type soul guides as the auxiliary method, then keep your original intention and move forward firmly. From today on, this experimental table numbered 1888 belongs to you. Xiaofeng will be your work assistant, specializing in purifying and smelting mixed rare metals.
You two should study hard, and I will come here every three days to answer your questions."
"Thank you, Mr. Lin."
High-level soul instructors generally have strange personalities. They are immersed in the ocean of knowledge about soul guides all day long and may not teach once a week. Lin Jiaran is the most responsible of all the teachers. Ning Tian and Wu Feng are very grateful to her.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
A sudden roar sounded in the Mingdetang experimental base, and the terrifying explosive force set off a devastating shock wave.
The explosion came without any warning. The soul masters at the core of the explosion had no time to react. Dozens of Mingde Hall soul masters were vaporized by the high temperature at the beginning of the explosion.
The heavy laboratory table was torn apart by the explosion, metal fragments flew everywhere, and screams mixed with the smell of blood burst out like a blowout.
"Buzz——"
Fortunately, the three of them were far away from the explosion and did not suffer much impact. The soul guide shield carried by Ning Tian was triggered, protecting himself and Wu Feng in the aftermath of the explosion.
This is the eighth-level soul guide shield specially made for her by the Dean of the Soul Guide Department, Xian Lin'er, before she left. It is thoughtfully equipped with two practical core magic arrays: charging and triggering.
As an eighth-level peak soul engineer, Lin Jiaran also has his own means of defense, and all three of them were safe and sound.
The horrific explosion caused the ground to shake violently. In the huge underground soul guide manufacturing base, more than one-third of the soul guides were affected, but the actual deaths were basically the first few dozen people.
Every soul guide of Mingde Hall has more or less a soul guide shield to help them reduce the destructive power of the explosion as much as possible. Although many people were seriously injured, the death toll was controlled within a certain range.
As the explosion ended, figures emerged from the ground. They were dressed in black, with black scarves covering their faces. They moved extremely quickly, and immediately began to indiscriminately kill people in all directions after they appeared.
None of the black-clothed men were below the level of a seven-ringed Soul Saint. As soon as they appeared, they each displayed their seventh soul skill, their martial soul true body.
The one closest to the three was a burly Soul Saint. After releasing his martial soul's true form, his right arm grew ten times larger. With a casual slap, he killed a level five soul guide who was firing soul guide shells.
"The Body Sect!?"
Lin Jiaran narrowed his eyes. The real body, Zong Chunchun, was trying to cover up his crime by trying to cover up his crime. They were a group of deformed people. Who couldn't see their true identity?
It's just that Mingdetang and Benti Sect have always kept to themselves. What happened to Benti Sect today that they actually dared to attack Mingdetang!
After the Soul Saint of the Body Sect killed the fifth-level soul guide, he turned his head and stared at the three women, and pounced on them viciously. Lin Jiaran left a message, "You two be careful," and went forward with an exaggerated soul guide cannon in one hand.
Strong men were fighting everywhere. Ning Tian and Wu Feng did not dare to escape in the chaos. They simply rolled under the experimental table in front of them. While curling up and setting up the eighth-level soul guide shield, Ning Tian lowered his voice and said to the storage soul guide:
"Golden Hawksbill Turtle, I may have to trouble you to take action."
"Turtle is very steady!"
From the storage soul guide came the confident sound of a golden hawksbill turtle tapping its shell.
Upon hearing that Mingde Hall was attacked, countless soul masters flocked here. In the darkness, the pitch-black gate of the dead slowly opened...