Chapter 111 There is a way to die!
"Is there smoke coming out of Flanders' ancestral graves?"
“Two freshmen actually came here this year!”
Zhao Wuji raised his eyes and glanced at Tang San and Ning Rongrong, and asked curiously: "Are you two together?"
Hearing this, the two shook their heads one after another.
Dai Mubai glanced at Tang San lightly and said, "Teacher Zhao, that boy's name is Tang San, his soul power is level 30!"
After saying that, Dai Mubai showed a gentle smile on his face, looked at Ning Rongrong and said, "This beauty's name is Ning Rongrong, her soul power is level 27!"
"Hiss!" Zhao Wuji took a deep breath and looked at Tang San with a look full of shock, "Level 30? What a little monster!"
"In that case, then the exam will be left to you!" Zhao Wuji came to the side with a recliner and gave the place to Dai Mubai.
"Okay!" Dai Mubai was overjoyed, as he could use this opportunity to show off his strength in front of Ning Rongrong, so as to win her heart.
Although he has many girlfriends, it is not too many.
Especially Ning Rongrong's beauty was rare. He had stayed in Soto City for such a long time and had never seen a girl as beautiful as Ning Rongrong.
"My name is Dai Mubai! The martial spirit is White Tiger! The thirty-sixth level fighting spirit master!"
A confident smile appeared on Dai Mubai's lips. After summoning the martial spirit and spirit ring, he looked at Ning Rongrong with a slightly satisfied look.
But he found that Ning Rongrong didn't seem to care about this and looked around boredly.
Seeing this, Dai Mubai couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. For the first time in my life, I had doubts about my own image.
"Excuse me, senior, what should we do next?" Tang San frowned slightly, not understanding Dai Mubai's sudden appearance.
"Only by holding a stick of incense in my hand can you two truly enter Shrek Academy." Dai Mubai explained.
"Ah?" Ning Rongrong summoned his martial spirit and said with some trepidation, "My martial spirit is from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which is of the auxiliary type."
"Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda?!"
Three exclamations sounded at the same time.
Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai, and Tang San looked at Ning Rongrong in shock.
In an instant, they thought of Ning Rongrong's identity.
"Are you from the Qibao Glazed Sect?" Zhao Wuji said in surprise.
"Well..." Ning Rongrong's cheeks turned slightly red, as if she was a little embarrassed.
"What about you?" Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San.
"My martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass." Tang San said lightly. In his hand was a blue silver grass with purple and black lines on it.
"Blue Silver Grass?"
Three more exclamations sounded.
Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with shock.
Can anyone with Blue Silver Grass cultivate to this level?
Compared with the Dai Yao mentioned by his father, it doesn’t seem to be much different, right?
After all, Lan Yincao is recognized as a useless martial spirit!
"What the hell! Blue Silver Grass can actually practice so fast!" Zhao Wuji clicked his tongue in surprise.
"In that case, then you two come together and fight Xiaobai! If you insist on just one stick of incense, you can pass the test and join our Shrek Academy!" Zhao Wuji made the final decision.
When two yellow spirit rings rose under Tang San's feet, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. After thinking for a moment, he finally understood, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Tang San, I will assist you, the battle depends on you." Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly.
"I am a control-type soul master, with combat power..." Tang San frowned slightly.
Thinking of the hidden weapons stored in the soul guide, I sighed helplessly.
If it really doesn't work, this is the only option...
"Isn't there only one stick of incense? If we hold on, we still have a good chance of passing the test!" Ning Rongrong said with a smile.
Hearing this, Dai Mubai couldn't help snorting. Ning Rongrong's words instantly made him feel that he was being despised.
He immediately decided that in the next assessment, he would beat Tang San severely and step on Tang San to let Ning Rongrong know how strong he was!
…after a stick of incense.
Dai Mubai lay on the ground with his butt stuck out, his face turned pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was foaming at the mouth.
On his butt, body, and everywhere on his body, there were flying knives, darts, and flying needles released by Tang San.
Dai Mubai seemed to have become a hedgehog.
Zhao Wuji looked at the tragic Dai Mubai at this moment, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he swallowed subconsciously. The look in Tang San's eyes also became strange.
What a vicious method!
After witnessing Tang San's entire operation, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but feel fearful!
Of course, this is not about Tang San's strength, but about Tang San's methods!
Ning Rongrong also had the same idea.
"Tang San, you didn't kill Dai Mubai, did you?"
"Don't worry." Tang San said calmly: "I avoided his vital points and it won't cause death."
"But black blood is bleeding from his body now..." Ning Rongrong looked a little horrified. This was the first time she had seen such a tragic situation.
"It's okay." Tang San came to Dai Mubai and began to detoxify Dai Mubai.
"Teacher, Dai Mubai has been beaten to the ground by Tang San, can we pass the test?"
Zhao Wuji nodded indifferently.
"My name is Zhao Wuji, and I am the vice president of this college. You can call me Teacher Zhao from now on."
At this moment, a man with a beard and white hair came over pushing a trolley. There are also brightly colored sausages on the trolley.
"Oscar, you came just in time."
"Go and see how Mubai is doing!"
Zhao Wuji looked at Oscar and said calmly.
But Oscar could no longer walk at this moment, and his eyes were filled with Ning Rongrong's figure.
Seeing this, Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, what's the matter?"
Grandpa?
Oscar was a little dumbfounded, and immediately defended himself: "I'm only fourteen years old! I just have a little thicker hair!"
The corners of Ning Rongrong's eyes twitched slightly.
This was the third time she was shocked since she came down the mountain.
The first two times were all because of Tang San.
Oscar glanced at Ning Rongrong resentfully, and then came to Dai Mubai's side.
At this moment, Dai Mubai had woken up under Tang San's mediation.
Glancing at the stench of blood around Dai Mubai, Oscar's mouth twitched slightly.
"What happened?"
"I have detoxified him from his body, and he will be fine in just two days." Tang San said softly.
"Poison?" Oscar looked at Tang San in surprise.
At this time, Dai Mubai woke up and said weakly: "Xiao Ao, give me your sausage quickly..."
"This kid doesn't follow martial ethics, and he actually stabbed me with a poisoned knife..."
Hearing this, Oscar swallowed his throat and looked at Tang San with some fear.
As an auxiliary type, his own combat effectiveness is zero.
He was instinctively afraid of people like Tang San.
Tang San also noticed Oscar's expression, but he didn't care. What he cares more about is brother Dai Mubai's evaluation.
Don’t talk about martial ethics?
As a member of the Tang Sect, isn't it natural for him to use hidden weapons to fight against the enemy?
To be serious, Dai Mubai had already humiliated him during the Tang Sect period!
There is a way to die!
(End of chapter)