Chapter 57 Freshman Assessment (1)
Ning Tian’s frowned eyebrows did not relax.
"Grandpa, why don't I inform Brother Shuo's family."
Moon smiled helplessly, "Forget it if you don't believe me, then you can write a letter, but The little guy will probably wake up by the time it's delivered."
The words just finished.
The young man sitting cross-legged on the ground actually slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, two rays of golden light shot out from his eyes, and a pressure that did not belong to soul power suppressed all the weeds hundreds of meters around.
The young man stood up slowly, clenched his fists, and called out the silver spear with a 'whoosh' sound.
The silver gun danced with his wrist to generate wind, moving with hidden strength.
“It turned out to be true...”
Jiang Shuo stopped and looked at the silver gun in his hand in wonder, recalling the golden sea.
Ignoring the young man's murmur for the time being, Ning Tian ran over in surprise, "Brother Shuo!"
"Do you feel something is wrong?"
The girl stared blankly. Jiang Shuo, who was stunned, asked nervously.
On the side, Moon looked away and chuckled.
"Don't be too surprised, this is also an opportunity during the journey of cultivation."
"You have experienced dozens of battles without soul skills before, so naturally you have a deeper understanding of the martial soul itself."
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Jiang Shuo turned his head when he heard the sound and took a deep look at the white-haired old man on the wicker chair.
At this moment, he truly felt the terror of the top powerhouse.
With a casual grasp, you will be led to the misty realization that is about to come.
Without this old man, even if he could enter samadhi, he would probably not be able to reach the current depth of understanding, and the range of the sea of guns he could see would not exceed a hundred meters.
He didn’t know if his grandfather had this kind of self-created soul skill, but there was no doubt that the old man in front of him definitely did, and he understood the ‘meaning’ to a terrifying degree.
"Jiang Shuo would like to thank senior for his guidance and care."
He didn't know how long he had been in meditation, but it should not be short. During this period, he was not affected by any noise. No doubt It's the old man's credit again.
Jiang Shuo bowed his hands sincerely.
Moon closed his eyes again, with a faint smile on his old face.
“As an old man, I always like to give advice. Little brother, just don’t blame me for being a meddlesome old man.”
“How could it be that there are seniors like you in this world? Only then can people walk more comfortably." Jiang Shuo straightened his back and took a deep breath.
Moen waved his hand and stopped talking.
Seeing this, he no longer bothered the old man to bask in the sun and walked into the dormitory building.
Full of doubts, Ning Tian finally couldn't help but ask, "Is the old man very powerful?"
"And Brother Shuo, what have you realized? Your soul power doesn't seem to have progressed."< br>
Jiang Shuo nodded, "What I got is not soul power, but it is much more important than soul power."
"You can understand that my gun is more powerful. I didn't need to use all my strength before to just I could defeat one Soul King, but now I can easily defeat two or three.”
“So powerful!”
Ning Tian stared, covering his mouth that was open in surprise.
"So you can deal with the Soul King..."
The blond girl pursed her plain white lips with complicated eyes.
My peer is a monster.
Alas...
Then, she felt happy for this friend again, "Yuanshi Douluo and Mrs. Chen will be very happy if they know about it."
"Brother Shuo has not let them worry about him since he was a child."
< br>Jiang Shuo smiled, although the Taixu Jiang family was strong, they were also big.
The family relationship is so weak that it needs to be restrained by etiquette, laws and clan rules.
"That old man has an extraordinary identity. Say hello to him more often in the future. He may be old. He should like talking to young people."
Ning Tian nodded lightly, "Okay."
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Time passed by, and two and a half months passed.
The freshmen who had just entered school ushered in their first assessment amidst nervousness and excitement. Except for a few people, most of the freshmen had a profound understanding of Shrek's power within the first three months of enrollment.
Therefore, they all hope to stay in this number one college in mainland China for further studies.
Jiang Shuo, who has been bullying old Shrek students with guns blazing for two and a half months, doesn't care at all about this assessment that determines the students' half-life.
After another two and a half months of practice, he was able to fully control his will power, which was similar to mental power but not mental power.
The Sky-Splitting Spear Technique has made some progress, and he has vaguely touched the threshold of the second realm of Breaking the Mountain.
It turns out that if you don't understand the meaning of the spear, relying solely on soul power and brute force is a dead end.
Jiang Shuo sighed slightly.
The progress of marksmanship has not affected the advancement of soul power. On the contrary, due to the continuous beating and use in hundreds of battles, the soul power has progressed greatly.
I passed the thirty-seventh and thirty-eighth levels in succession, and entered the middle of the thirty-ninth level.
At the same time, none of his peers have passed level 32.
In the spacious classroom of Class 9, freshmen students.
Hibiscus looked at the full seats with satisfaction.
Perhaps they were horrified by someone’s deeds, and driven away by shame and envy. The freshmen in Class 9 have actually made great progress, and most of them have grown from half a level to one level of soul. force.
"Okay, tomorrow is the time to decide whether you can stay in Shrek."
"The importance of the freshman assessment has spread throughout the world. You should all know that this year's assessment format must be I’ve also been thoroughly informed by you.”
“It’s also a real battle, a real battle in a team situation.”
Hibiscus talked eloquently on the stage, and many people's eyes flickered.
The little pride I felt when school started has long been hidden in my heart.
Most people come from wealthy families and understand the value of resources.
If a soul master does not have the support of noble people in his life, he will never go far.
And among the noble people in the entire continent who are willing to lend a helping hand, Shrek is undoubtedly the most important.
No matter how big the family is, it can't be bigger than Shrek, so it is the last word to stay.
Since we are forming a team, the choice of teammates is undoubtedly very important.
No one wants to be held back by a pig teammate.
But they all want to follow a godly teammate to pass the level smoothly.
So they all looked around eagerly to see who was suitable to be their teammate.
Many people quietly cast their eyes to the corner of the last row.
Secretly looking at the young man who was meditating with his eyes closed.
After three months of getting along, everyone who is interested has already understood it.
There are two Soul Masters in the class, one always sits in the front row, smiling and helping the teacher handle class affairs in a friendly manner.
One always sits in the back row, never listens to lectures in class, and rushes to the Soul Fighting Arena after class.
Except for squad leader Ning, few others can make the 'former squad leader' look at him differently.
But despite this, the people in the ninth class of freshmen felt that this was the arrogance that a genius should have.
Who am I to say that he defeated one of the strongest students in the outer academy during his freshman year!
"A team can only have one attack system, you can choose the others freely." Mu Jin stopped and told Ning Tian, asking her to help collect team information and elective courses.
Wu Feng, who was sitting next to the blond girl, had a bitter look on his face.
"Young Master, join my team."
"With your Seven Treasures Glazed Tower and my Red Dragon, you can win the championship smoothly without that guy."
"Maybe this way We can also make him look at us with admiration."
Wu Feng tried his best to dissuade his young master from going astray.
Ning Tian was calm and calm.
But when she heard the last sentence, her heart moved and she quietly glanced at the back row.
Winning the championship without relying on him seems... pretty good.
At this time, Hibiscus walked to the side of the blond girl.
"By the way, the hospital said, let Jiang Shuo be in a group by himself."
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