Chapter 84 The younger generation of the worship hall.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the window of the college dormitory and gently fell on Qian Renxue's face. She slowly woke up from her training, her cascading golden hair gleaming with a soft light under the caress of the sun.
She slightly opened her charming purple eyes, and there was still a hint of clarity and depth in them from her training.
Qian Renxue slightly opened her red lips and exhaled a breath, which seemed to carry a charming lingering aftertaste.
The breeze gently blew the curtains, bringing fresh air.
Qian Renxue stood up, walked to the window, looked at the energetic figures of the students outside the window, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. How should she fool those two idiots today?
Qian Renxue gained a lot from the sword practice last night. Jin Huang'er looked silly. Her swordsmanship was really good. The Fire Phoenix Sword Technique was cool and powerful.
It turned out that Xiao Yuan was too useless. He couldn't even use such a powerful sword. His super martial soul actually fought back and forth with the top martial soul Yan, which was quite interesting.
Last night, she studied with a sword master. She has already mastered the Fire Phoenix sword technique. Her sword moves have been readjusted by Jin Huang'er. All that's left is just steady practice. The next step is to find a way to develop sword intent and wield the true Fire Phoenix sword energy.
The Fire Phoenix Sword Qi was not the sword Qi that Xiao Yuan swung out when he used the Phoenix Transformation. The sword Qi that Xiao Yuan swung out was the same as the soul power light column swung out by Qian Renxue's Angel Holy Sword. They were all made up of soul power alone, without any will. Their main purpose was to send bricks flying with great force.
The Fire Phoenix Sword Qi does not rely on soul power but on sword intent. When the intent arrives, the sword arrives, and nothing can escape being burned. This method of using sword intent to stimulate sword energy can be said to be unheard of in Douluo Continent, and is completely the opposite of the ordinary method of cultivation.
Most sword spirit masters whose martial spirits have reached the advanced level or above rely on their soul power to swing out sword energy, and then use their powerful sword martial spirit to add the martial spirit's characteristic sword intent to this sword energy.
Just like Jian Douluo, he relied on his soul power to drive the sword energy, and then integrated the Seven Kill Sword Intent of the Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul into the sword energy, pursuing the unity of man and sword. It was the soul master who adapted to the sword, rather than the sword adapting to the soul master.
As for sword spirit masters with ordinary spirit qualities, their spirits do not have the powerful characteristic sword intent. Therefore, they will seek to attach powerful spirit rings and add the spiritual will of soul beasts to their sword spirits in order to achieve the possibility of possessing sword intent. Only the soul power that has will can be called sword energy.
Otherwise, a simple beam of soul power would not be able to kill a person, unless the total amount of soul power is as ridiculous as Qian Renxue.
What's more, neither of the two soul power beams released by Qian Renxue killed anyone. It was the second shot from Zhenyu Douluo that killed Bibi Dong. Although Bibi Dong looked miserable, she was not evaporated by a single shot, because the killing power of the soul power beam alone was too low.
When Qian Renxue truly possesses her own sword intent, then when she fires a light cannon, she will be a real EX curry stick, and give Douluo Continent a simple middle part.
What ordinary sword martial soul masters seek is the sword intent of martial souls, but what Jin Huang'er taught Qian Renxue was how to condense her own sword intent! It doesn't have to be the Fire Phoenix Sword Intent. Even if Jin Huang'er is teaching, everyone's will and thinking are different. Even if Qian Renxue learns the Fire Phoenix Heart Method, what she condenses may not be the Fire Phoenix Sword Intent.
The heart must be like a raging fire, burning away all the fear in the world. The mind must be like a gentle breeze, agile and flexible to withstand thousands of disasters.
Qian Renxue kept repeating the formula that Jin Huang'er taught her. Sword intent is actually the spiritual will of the soul master. The next stage of Qian Renxue's sword practice is to use her enormous mental power to condense her own Fire Phoenix Sword Intent.
Qian Renxue recited it a few more times and found that she still had no clue. She understood the meaning of the formula. It simply required her to draw her sword and move forward bravely, but not be reckless. She also had to flexibly change her Fire Phoenix sword moves to resist damage.
But it was useless to just understand the meaning. The sword intent was too mysterious. She could wield the sword energy by will without using soul power, but she had no idea how to condense it with mental power.
Jin Huang'er said that one has to rely on one's own perception of the sword intent. If one has enough mental strength, it will come naturally when one has perceived it. She told Qian Renxue to recite the mantra when she has nothing to do, and that one day she would get it. If others told her, it would affect the concentration of her own sword intent.
It was already bright outside. Qian Renxue shook her head, washed up, and went downstairs to meet the others.
The six of them went to the cafeteria to have breakfast. It is worth mentioning that today Jun Wuhen and Xiao Yuan tried their best to pick up food for Qian Renxue, fearing that Qian Renxue was not full. Hu Liena was so angry that she broke down on the spot. Isn't it her benefit to feed Le Zhengling? Why did Xiao Yuan and Jun Wuhen start to compete with her?
This fucking horse can be rolled up? Hu Liena cursed these two stupid dogs in her heart.
Normally, Wuhun Academy does not require students to come to the classroom for theoretical classes, but today is the academy assessment, and every student must report to the classroom and line up to participate in the academy assessment.
Therefore, the six people did not go to the simulated environment training room today. When they arrived at the teaching building, they just heard the bell ringing.
Jun Wuhen led the five people to the first classroom on the left side of the first floor. There was a sign saying "Class 1" on it. This was Qian Renxue's first time entering her own class.
At this time, the large classroom was already full of people.
As soon as Qian Renxue entered the room, she found that everyone in the classroom was staring at her. She muttered to herself, what's going on? Haven't you seen the new classmates?
"That's him! Le Zhengling! The owner of the nineteenth-level holy angel spirit!"
"Damn, this is the first time I see an angel spirit master, he looks so handsome."
"I really want to be friends with him! But he's a member of the squad leader team, and he probably doesn't think highly of us."
Hu Liena held Qian Renxue's arm as if to assert her sovereignty, and glared at the students who wanted to get closer.
Because Qian Renxue and the other six were the last to arrive, there were very few empty seats in the classroom and most of them were scattered. Qian Renxue thought they would have to sit separately, but Jun Wuhen walked straight to the last row and patted the table.
Jun Wuhen looked at the students coldly and ordered, "All of you go to the front. I want these six positions."
Several people were quite tactful and gave up their seats like lackeys, "Okay, squad leader, you take a seat!"
"Go, go, go! Don't let the monitor down. We're still waiting for him to lead us to beat up those bastards in the sixth grade today!"
Jun Wuhen walked to the middle and pulled Qian Renxue to sit next to him.
Qian Renxue didn't expect that Jun Wuhen was quite prestigious in this class. He was a middle school student with a second-year syndrome, cold personality and looked down on the weak, but he still had so many fans. It was true that the strong were respected in Douluo Continent.
Just as Hu Liena was about to move and sit on Qian Renxue's right, she found that the seat had been taken by Xiao Yuan. She was so angry.
"Hey! What's going on with you two? What about me?"
"Okay, okay, the teacher will be here soon, Nana, you should just sit down. We're sitting in the same row anyway, so there's no difference."
Without Jun Wuhen's reminder, Xie Yue skillfully began to smooth her hair to make Hu Liena feel more at ease.
Hu Liena acted like a good girl in front of the teacher, so she couldn't lose her temper now. She could only sit next to Jun Wuhen with her arms folded and looking angrily.
Yan immediately sat down on the other side of Hu Liena.
After they sat down, Qian Renxue finally had time to observe the surrounding situation.
There are only about twenty students in her class. There are only three classes in a grade, so it is estimated that there can barely be more than sixty people. There are too few soul masters in this era. Even if the Spirit Hall helps civilians awaken their spirits for free, the number of soul masters still cannot be increased every year.
Most of the students here have powerful backers, and the few civilian students here are all very talented, such as Jun Wuhen and others.
It may be because the worst martial soul is also a high-level martial soul. The students in Class 1 are all good-looking, but there is no one who is eye-catching and unforgettable. It is estimated that there is no soul master with a top-level martial soul.
At this moment, a person walked in from the classroom door. He was a middle-aged man with a fair face. He was dressed meticulously and looked very serious.
Although he looked quite old, he stood straight and walked to the back of the podium in a few steps. There was no doubt that he was the teacher of Class 1, Grade 1.
Seeing the teacher coming in, the students in the class who were previously discussing Le Zhengling in a chaotic manner suddenly quieted down and focused their eyes on the podium.
The middle-aged man calmly scanned the students in the class, and only when he saw Jun Wuhen and the other six did a smile appear on his face.
Then he looked at Le Zhengling with gentle eyes. This person was the holy angel soul master that the principal mentioned.
"There is a new student in our class today, so let me introduce myself again. My name is Fu Fang, and I am the head teacher of Class 1. If Le Zhengling has any questions, you can ask me directly."
Fu Fang saw Qian Renxue nodded and continued:
"Students, today is the college's assessment. This assessment has some changes. It is different from the entrance exam. Not every student can take the exam this time."
"This is not an assessment for ordinary people. This is an assessment for Spirit Hall to select geniuses."
"Each grade will select its seven strongest students and then have a grade-level group battle."
"Our class is the strongest class, so the seven candidates are naturally from our class. I have already selected six of them, namely Jun Wuhen, Le Zhengling, Xiao Yuan, Yan, Hu Liena, and Xie Yue.
"As for the seventh person, if any students want to sign up, please ask now."
"Of course, other students can challenge the six contestants I selected if they want to show themselves."
Fu Fang looked at Jun Wuhen and the other six. This assessment was actually specially prepared for this team. Some people from the top of the Spirit Hall wanted to take a look at their growth progress.
After hearing Fufang's words, the originally quiet classroom became noisy again, but it was not because of the enthusiastic registration, but because the students were recommending other students to participate.
"We don't even have the first spirit ring, won't we just get beaten if we go up there?"
"Let's just rely on the squad leader. We just need to lie back and watch. If the squad leader wins, the first class wins, and if the first class wins, we win!"
"But what about the last candidate? Who is willing to go up and get beaten?"
Fu Fang rubbed his brows helplessly. These little guys were already scared by Jun Wuhen. He could guess that no one who wanted to challenge would show up today, but he didn't expect that no one would even sign up to participate in the competition.
This opportunity was extremely rare, as Class 2 and Class 3 didn't even have the chance to participate. Taking part in the competition was equivalent to being noticed by the Spirit Hall's top brass. Sometimes a single glimpse could lead to completely different results, and those who performed slightly better would rise to prominence in the future.
Seeing that Fu Fang was a little embarrassed about the choice of the seventh person, Jun Wuhen crossed his hands over his chest and said, "Teacher Fu, my team does not need weaklings. It's just a small college competition. The six of us are enough." Upon hearing this, a thin figure hurriedly put down his half-raised hand.
Xiao Yuan glared at Jun Wuhen with some dissatisfaction. He took two pills last night and was only level seven now. He could no longer beat a great soul master. Jun Wuhen still wanted to show off at this time. Couldn't he be more steady and have more people come on the field to help him block the damage?
Fu Fang looked at Xu Yu, whose face was red like a quail. This kid had just mustered up the courage to sign up, but was embarrassed by Jun Wuhen's words. He thought he was too thin-skinned. He had to give this kid a push.
In Xu Yu's surprised eyes, Fu Fang suggested to Jun Wuhen:
"Wuhen, how about letting Xu Yu join as the seventh person? Your team of six only has Hu Liena, a control type, and the rest are all strong attack types. It doesn't make much sense to continue to strengthen the attack type players. Xu Yu's soul power level is level seven. The auxiliary type's golden scepter may be able to give you a significant improvement. What do you think?"
Jun Wuhen raised his eyebrows, he felt that this suggestion was very ordinary. For a traverser like him who pursued personal strength, the auxiliary system was the most useless soul master. Jun Wuhen even looked down on the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, not to mention that Xu Yu didn't even have a soul ring, and the power enhancement was pitifully small. He was useless on the field except for showing his face.
Jun Wuhen said coldly, "Teacher Fu, this assessment is for geniuses. Our team will face three sixth-grade great spirit masters. An auxiliary system without spirit rings is meaningless. It is better to fight six against seven, which can also increase our evaluation in the upper echelons of the Spirit Hall."
Xu Yu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He wanted to prove himself to Jun Wuhen, but he backed away in fear.
Fu Fang's eyes were filled with regret. He also wanted his students to have a better future, but Jun Wuhen was also doing it for himself and his teammates. He didn't need to lead a weak auxiliary system, nor did he want to distribute resources to people outside the team. Xu Yu was not a teammate he recognized.
Fu Fang looked at Xu Yu, who was keeping his head down and not saying anything, and sighed. If Xu Yu didn't fight for it himself, there was nothing he could do even though he was a teacher.
"In that case, let's have six students from our class fight."
"Please wait a minute." Xu Yu stood up tremblingly. He first bowed to Teacher Fu in gratitude, then took a deep breath, turned around and said to Jun Wuhen in the last row:
"Squad leader, can you listen to me for a few words?"
"You can say that, but I don't think you can convince me."
Xu Yu clenched his fists and said, "Class monitor, I saw your last fight against the sixth graders Ling Kuang and Tuoba Chen. You relied on your strength of one ring to suppress two top beast spirit masters. That was the first time I saw a true peerless genius. I want to follow you!"
"Even when your soul power was exhausted and you were defeated by Qiangu Fenghua, you still struggled and refused to fall. Your arrogance made me admire you, so... so... please give me a chance, please let me join you! Please!"
Yan had an expression as if he saw a confidant. Although Xu Yu was a relatively green guy, his vision was still quite good. Jun Wuhen was the best!
Qian Renxue glanced at Jun Wuhen strangely. It turned out that the three great soul masters of the Wuhun Academy were all descendants of the three grandfathers. Qian Renxue had known these three people since childhood, especially Qian Gu Fenghua, who was the closest to Qian Renxue. Unexpectedly, Jun Wuhen had been defeated by him.
Jun Wuhen was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he still looked cold and unmoved, "You are too weak. Even if I accept you, you can't keep up with us. Why bother yourself?"
Xiao Yuan looked at Jun Wuhen strangely. What was wrong with this? Shouldn't Jun Wuhen usually say that admiration is the farthest distance from understanding? Why didn't he want such a good opportunity to show off?
Xiao Yuan's face turned dark. This bastard Jun Wuhen must have felt comfortable being licked, so he really wanted to take him in as his younger brother.
"Even so! You can abandon me at that time. I just want to follow you! I want to stand with you!"
Xu Yu's face was excited, every auxiliary soul master wanted to engage in close combat, Jun Wuhen was his ideal self, and he wanted to see how far Jun Wuhen could go.
Jun Wuhen sneered disdainfully: "Oh, the only one who is qualified to stand beside me is Le Zhengling."
"I'm sorry." Xu Yu lowered his head with some disappointment. Yes, he didn't even have the first soul ring.
Xiao Yuan said in a low voice with a dark face:
"Yan used his bloodline power when he fought me before, and he hasn't recovered yet. He is only at the first level, and his physique is different from yours. He doesn't have such a strong recovery ability. It will take at least a week before he can continue to use his bloodline power."
"Are you sure you want to go six against seven? I only have level seven spirit power right now, and Yan and the other two only have the fighting power of a first-ring spirit master. The three of them can barely stop three first-ring spirit masters, and they may not even be able to stop them. I'm just playing it down, so you and Ling'er will have to go two against four at the very least."
Xiao Yuan specifically reminded Jun Wuhen not to pretend to be awesome and fail, because without the Fire Phoenix Sword, he has no fighting power, and Yan can only be regarded as an ordinary first-ring soul master.
Jun Wuhen snorted disdainfully at Xiao Yuan and used his soul power to force the sound into a line.
"In this case, adding an assistant is even less meaningful. Ling'er and I still have to take the trouble to protect him. It's enough for this game to have Ling'er and I."
Jun Wuhen looked at Xu Yu coldly and said:
"Since you are my admirer, then put yourself in the right place. The audience seats are where you should be."
Xu Yu sat back dejected, but was still rejected.
Although Jun Wuhen likes the feeling of being admired, the weak are the weak. Does he have to help all his admirers?
Fufang looked at Xu Yu with some regret. After all, he was not that lucky.
The assessment area of Wuhun Academy is behind the teaching building, adjacent to the dormitory area.
Compared to the dormitory area, the assessment area is much larger. For the students of the Wuhun Academy, this is a paradise for outstanding students to show themselves. Students with lower cultivation levels do not even have the qualifications to go on stage. Most of the academy assessments are conducted in this assessment area.
The assessment area is oval in shape and is an open space like a fighting arena.
The outside is a circle of low walls, and the interior is divided into areas by partitions. These partitions can be split at any time to change the size of the area.
The entrance examinations in previous years were always the ones with the most divided examination areas. This was not only because there were a large number of new students, but also because their destructive power and attack range were limited, so they did not need a too large area to display their abilities.
There were a total of six teams participating in this assessment, so the partitions were removed and a huge group fighting spirit arena was built in the middle. This fighting spirit arena was about four hundred square meters.
Fu Fang brought the students in his class to the assessment area. He pointed out the waiting area for the contestants to Qian Renxue and the other six, and told them to wait there for notification. He took the other students to the audience seats to watch the competition.
Students from other grades who were also participating in the competition had arrived. Some looked nervous, while others were eager to try. The oldest students in the sixth grade were only eleven or twelve years old. They could not hide anything in their hearts, and when they looked at each other, their hostility was very clearly revealed.
"Attention all grade representatives, attention all grade representatives, please enter the assessment area immediately to prepare for the team battle. There are only ten minutes left to enter. If you are late, you will be regarded as forfeiting this assessment."
Xiao Yuan clenched his fists unconsciously. He was the least confident one. His soul power was only level seven and he didn't even have soul rings. What could he use to fight?
Qian Renxue placed her left hand on Xiao Yuan's shoulder, "Don't worry, I will protect you."
Jun Wuhen also nodded to Xiao Yuan, "Calm down, stay back for this assessment. It's so powerless to be without strength. Two months have passed, don't you understand? Be more diligent in your training from now on, and don't make decisions that you will regret."
Hu Liena and the other two looked at them strangely. They felt that Xiao Yuan had changed a lot. He was actually nervous. And he didn't say arrogantly that he wanted to fight three of them alone. It was really strange.
……
In the sixth grade team.
Ling Kuang looked at his good brother beside him strangely and asked, "What's wrong? Fenghua, why are you so distracted?"
The handsome young man looked at the golden figure beside Jun Wuhen in a daze. This figure inexplicably reminded him of Xiaoxue.
He pursed his lips, then asked, "Who is the person next to Jun Wuhen? Does anyone know him?"
Tuoba Chen moved his body, making crackling sounds of bones colliding. While complaining about Qiangu Fenghua, he tilted his head to look at the place where Qiangu Fenghua was staring at.
"Really? We have to fight Jun Wuhen again today. That kid is a monster. Fenghua, you are the strongest main force. You have to be more reliable. Don't let the first-years look down on you."
"Hmm? This guy looks familiar. He looks a bit like Xiaoxue."
Tuoba Chen rubbed his eyes in confusion, suspecting that he had seen it wrong.
Ling Kuang suddenly burst into laughter. "You dead licker think everyone looks like Xiaoxue. You confessed your feelings to Xiaoxue and got rejected on the spot, but you still can't forget her?"
As if sensing the sharp gaze from his companion, Ling Kuang's tone became a little weak:
"Didn't Xiaoxue say that she was going to use us to practice tea ceremony? You insisted on taking it seriously. It was you who wanted to be a clown in the first place, and I couldn't stop you."
"What are you talking about? What is a clown? Don't just learn a few words from Xiaoxue and start using them randomly!"
Tuoba Chen pointed at people like a husky on the spot, signaling Ling Kuang, this rough guy, to stop talking about things that are not related to the topic!
Xiaoxue is such a fool. She refused so decisively!
Hahaha, okay, actually he didn’t like Qian Renxue that much. She wasn’t very pretty, and she was quite stingy and pretentious.
When he has mastered his training, he will return to the Worship Hall and fight her, Tuoba Chen thought with gritted teeth.
Qiangu Fenghua looked at Qian Renxue deeply, slowly turned the jade ring on his left thumb, and said:
"This kid, be gentle when we fight later, don't hurt him."
"Ok!"
Tuoba Chen woke up from his dark history and immediately expressed his position generously.
"Fenghua, don't worry! He's just a first-grade kid. Not everyone is Jun Wuhen. I can even let him use one hand!"
Ling Kuang said with disdain: "You are good at bragging, but when something goes wrong, you still rely on Fenghua to take the blame. Who was beaten like a dog by Jun Wuhen last time? And you are a genius rarely seen in a hundred years, Baijia Dilong. You are really shameless."
Tuoba Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him and just concentrated on adjusting his state. This time he must avenge himself!
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(End of this chapter)
