.
Tang San also looked at Ning Chuan with burning eyes, shouting in his heart, "Ning Chuan, quickly answer yes! Don't you like Zhu Zhuqing very much? That way Xiao Wu will give up on you.
" Little did he know that Ning Chuan truly had no relationship with Zhu Zhuqing at that moment.
"Go to bed early!"
With these words, Ning Chuan turned and walked into the academy.
"Yes!"
Xiao Wu wiped her tears and excitedly followed him. In her heart, Ning Chuan would never lie. If he didn't answer yes, then he didn't.
Tang San shook his head regretfully and followed, leaving Oscar alone, disheveled in the wind.
The next morning, at dawn, Ning Chuan awoke from his training and began his daily sword practice.
While practicing his sword swings with an iron bar covered with six hundred kilograms of weight plates, Ning Chuan recalled yesterday's battle with the Narrow Blade Soul Master.
His second soul skill, in particular, unleashed dozens or even hundreds of slashes in an instant, each one a masterful display of skill.
Although this was only possible through soul skills, it inspired Ning Chuan immensely.
After practicing sword swings for an hour, Ning Chuan suddenly summoned his martial spirit. Imitating the movements of a narrow blade spirit master, he swiftly launched hundreds of sword strikes at a two-meter-tall granite slab in front of him.
The swords flashed dazzlingly, and a powerful azure sword energy instantly enveloped the granite.
The next second, straight, narrow cracks appeared more than half a meter above the granite surface, and rocks gradually fell away along the cracks, eventually becoming a pile of rubble.
"Not bad,"
Ning Chuan nodded in satisfaction. While not yet proficient, he believed that with practice, he would be able to further enhance his close combat capabilities.
After finishing his sword practice, Ning Chuan briefly practiced other sword techniques he had learned in his early years before heading off to breakfast.
He wasn't the first to rise; Zhu Zhuqing was still the first.
When Ning Chuan arrived for breakfast, Zhu Zhuqing was already eating. Seeing Ning Chuan arrive, she gave him a slight nod.
Following Ning Chuan and Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, who had just finished training with the Purple Demon Eye, arrived.
Next came Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong. They'd talked about something the previous night, and it seemed they'd reconciled. Seeing Zhu Zhuqing there, she immediately sat over.
Finally, Ma Hongjun arrived. He didn't look particularly satisfied with his visit to the brothel last night, his face filled with fear, as if he was hesitant to speak.
As for Dai Mubai and Oscar, neither of them came to the cafeteria.
"Where are the other two? Why aren't they here?"
Ning Chuan suddenly asked, feigning ignorance as they finished their breakfast.
"You'll have to ask Fatty and Heige." Xiao Wu said, "Fatty, Heige, aren't you in the same dormitory with Oscar and Dai Mubai? Where are they?"
Tang San said, "Xiao Ao is in a trance and still practicing. I didn't disturb him."
Ma Hongjun also looked puzzled. "I don't know either. I came back after finishing yesterday. Boss Dai asked me to leave first, but he's very fierce and not picky about food. When I left, he even beat up the madam." As soon as
Ma Hongjun said this, everyone showed disgust. "Huh..."
"Could it be that Dai Mubai has been squeezed dry?" Ning Rongrong said shockingly.
Ma Hongjun said, "It shouldn't be that serious."
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Xiao Wu's face was filled with disdain as she said, "How could it be that? This Dai Mubai doesn't even let the madam go. How disgusting."
As she spoke, she glanced at Ning Chuan and nodded secretly. Xiao Liuzi was the best.
Ning Rongrong nodded in agreement, and Tang San naturally didn't argue with Xiao Wu.
As for Zhu Zhuqing, she didn't react at all, as if she hadn't heard the conversation, simply sipping her porridge.
Only Ning Chuan knew that Dai Mubai was truly doomed.
Everyone chatted intermittently, and Dai Mubai quickly became the focus.
Before they knew it, the bell rang for class, and everyone finished breakfast and headed to the playground.
Flanders was teaching them again today. He glanced at Ning Rongrong and said, "The dean is very happy that you stayed and completed the course I assigned you."
Ning Rongrong snorted softly but said nothing. Flanders continued, "Where are Mubai and Xiao'ao?"
Tang San hurriedly replied, "Report, Xiao'ao is still cultivating, already in a state of meditation."
Ning Rongrong followed up, "Dai Mubai went to a brothel with Fatty last night and hasn't come back yet."
Flanders frowned, "Tang San, go get Xiao'ao. He must be in today's class. Also, when Mubai comes back, have him meet me in the Dean's office. He even dared to skip my class. How outrageous." Flanders seemed furious.
Just then, Oscar hurried over from the dormitory, his face brimming with excitement. "Dean, I've broken through level 30."
"Oscar, what are you thinking about again? You've broken through level 30?"
Not only Flanders, but everyone except Ning Chuan shared a look of surprise.
Oscar was fourteen years old, and trained in the most difficult Food Element. To reach Soul Master status at fourteen was a rare achievement among Food Element Soul Masters.
"Well, well, little Ao, you really didn't disappoint me. You're the third student to reach level 30. On behalf of the academy, congratulations."
Flender uttered three "wells" in quick succession, his delight palpable.
Ning Chuan, however, disagreed. Reaching Soul Master at fourteen, that depended on the individual. Oscar, with full innate soul power, didn't reach Soul Master until fourteen. He was simply slacking off.
Ning Rongrong, still reeling from yesterday's events, tilted her head and asked, "Ning Chuan, when did you achieve Soul Master status? How much innate soul power do you have?"
Ning Chuan replied frankly, "I reached Soul Master a month ago, and my innate soul power is half a level."
"Did you hear that? It was a month ago. What do you mean your innate soul power is only half a level?" Ning Rongrong stared at him in astonishment, as did Ma Hongjun, Flender, and even Zhu Zhuqing.
"What? Is there a problem?" Ning Chuan asked, his expression dignified.
"Of course there is a problem, it's a big problem, okay." Ning Rongrong said in surprise: "So far, I have never heard of anyone with half a level of innate soul power being promoted to Soul Master, and there are very few who can become Soul Masters. There are even fewer Great Soul Masters. And your martial soul looks no weaker than my Grandpa Jian's Seven Killing Sword. How is it possible that you only have half a level of innate soul power."
It was the first time that Xiao Wu knew about Ning Chuan's innate soul power. She was also very surprised, but she felt more distressed and admired. She felt distressed for why Ning Chuan worked so hard every day. She admired Ning Chuan's perseverance and was able to surpass everyone in Shrek with such talent.
Ning Chuan smiled slightly, "All this is thanks to my teacher. If it weren't for her guidance, I would not be able to get to where I am today."
He attributed all the credit to Louise.