Chapter 22 Half Year Soul Master
When Chi Ping found Zhao Wuji, Zhao Wuji was practicing the refined operation of the third soul skill.
He seemed to have encountered some difficulty and looked worried.
Seeing Chi Ping coming over, Zhao Wuji quickly pretended to be calm and calm.
"Xiaoping, what do you want from me?"
Chichi Ping had no doubt that he was there, and repeated what he had said to Dai Mubai.
Zhao Wuji sighed with emotion, "It's still something you young people play with! Okay, I promise you! But we have to agree in advance that you can't let this thing affect your soul power cultivation. A soul master must practice before he is twenty years old. In the golden period, the level you can reach before the age of 20 often determines your future achievements. Teacher, I have no objection to you practicing these things. The thinking of monsters is definitely different from that of ordinary people. But the teacher cannot make a conclusion before there are results. In order of priority, cultivating soul power is your main task now."
What Zhao Wuji said was sincere and he was obviously advising from the bottom of his heart.
Chi Ping is not a bad boy who doesn't know good people's hearts, so naturally he will not fail to listen to Zhao Wuji's advice.
"Don't worry, Teacher Zhao, I know the severity."
Chi Ping insisted, and Zhao Wuji couldn't say much, "Since you insist...when will we start?"
"That's it now."
Chi Ping took ten steps back and covered his eyes and ears with a piece of cloth.
"That's okay, Teacher Zhao!"
After saying that, Chi Ping prepared his formation to wait for Zhao Wuji's stones.
Although the vision and hearing are not completely blocked, 80% are still there.
Chi Ping felt as if there was a bright white plastic picture in front of him that was changing all the time. However, due to the threat of Zao Wuji's stones, these useless and messy information were subconsciously eliminated.
With his hearing restricted, Chi Ping couldn't hear Zhao Wuji's words clearly. He had no way of knowing when the training would start, or when and where the stones would hit him.
He could only concentrate on sensing the flow of the wind through touch, and instinctively dodge through intuition.
Snap!
——It hurts.
Zhao Wuji threw the stones with great force, and the hits on his body made Chi Ping frown.
Snap!
——Isn’t it the left but the right? I made a wrong judgment...
Boom!
——Averted?
Pop!
——Is it luck...
Snap!
——Didn’t avoid it...
Bang bang bang bang bang...
Pebbles of different sizes fell on Chi Ping, leaving only red marks at first, but later the red marks turned into bruises. Chi Ping's movements became more and more smooth from the beginning because of the darkness and silence, but as time went by, more and more stones hit Chi Ping's body, and his movements began to become distorted.
——This kid is really perseverant.
Zhao Wuji thought while throwing stones.
He couldn't even remember how many stones he threw and how many hit Chi Ping. I just remember that the stones at Chi Ping's feet were cleaned more than ten times.
——It's time to have lunch.
Zhao Wuji casually threw away the unfinished stones in his hand and approached Chi Ping.
"Boy, it's time to eat. You can come back after you finish your training."
As Zhao Wuji spoke, he grabbed Chi Ping's shoulders and pulled off the cloth tied to his head.
"Huh? Huh! Teacher Zhao?"
Chi Ping instinctively twisted his body to avoid it, but still couldn't avoid it. By the time he reacted, the cloth strip had been torn off.
"Boy, it's over, it's time to go to the cafeteria to eat!"
Zhao Wuji said patiently.
"Oh! Okay, I get it!"
Chi Ping took back the cloth from Zhao Wuji.
But as if he hadn't recovered from the previous state, Chi Ping stood there in shock.
As soon as Zhao Wuji took two steps, he realized that Chi Ping was not following him, so he turned around and took him away by the collar.
That afternoon, Chi Ping took Zhao Wuji to continue his sensory training.
During this period, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun also tried the blindfold training for half an hour out of curiosity, but soon they could not stand the pain and felt panic and left voluntarily.
Zhao Wuji did not laugh at Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun because of this.
How can a normal person endure the loss of two senses so easily?
Zhao Wuji had tried Chi Ping's training method himself when Chi Ping was dealing with the bruises on his body after lunch, and he knew what kind of fear and panic it was.
——Maybe you can talk to Flanders and treat this as a course in the future, called Overcoming Fear.
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Time flies by in a blink of an eye, and half a year has passed before you know it.
At six o'clock in the morning that day, Dai Mubai woke up from his sleep and found Chi Ping cultivating his soul power in bed, with the soul power glowing all over his body.
"It's already this time, why aren't you going to train?"
Dai Mubai was a little confused about the situation.
He had never seen Chi Ping in the dormitory at this point.
Shrek Academy's dormitory is a two-person room. Perhaps because they entered school together, Dai Mubai and Chi Ping seemed to be assigned to the same dormitory by default.
From the day he entered school, Chi Ping insisted on getting up at five o'clock every day to train for two hours of physical fitness. After breakfast, he went to Zhao Wuji for sensory training. After lunch, he continued until dinner, and then practiced soul power and did some operations that Dai Mubai couldn't understand. .
Chi Ping persisted for half a year.
Dai Mubai was a genius. Although he was cowardly and fled to Shrek Academy because of the Dai family's rules, he never completely let go of his arrogance.
So Dai Mubai beat up Ma Hongjun after Ma Hongjun provoked him, and became Ma Hongjun's boss. He also wanted to be Chi Ping's boss, but he was unwilling to take advantage of others.
However, Chi Ping worked so hard that Dai Mubai couldn't find a chance to fight Chi Ping! If you can't compare force, you can only compare from other aspects.
For example, the performance in the soul fighting arena and cultivation level.
The two go to the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena every ten days to participate in a soul fighting competition. Their records are mixed, but so far they have the same points. As for their cultivation level, three months ago, the two of them had raised their level to level 29, and there was no gap between them.
It is lucky for a genius to have a competitor who is very different from himself.
Chi Ping's existence is like a mirror, which makes Dai Mubai unable to degenerate himself. He always thinks about defeating Chi Ping.
Compared with before entering school, Dai Mubai's daily training volume has increased by at least twice! Ma Hongjun was also rolled up and was very tired every day.
Just when Dai Mubai was about to step forward to wake Chi Ping up, Chi Ping opened his eyes.
"I'm level 30."
Dai Mubai didn't understand at first, how could someone improve by two levels in half a year? It's impossible! Absolutely impossible!
"Mubai, I'm going to find Teacher Zhao."
"Oh, okay, you go ahead, I'll go find Fatty."
After Chi Ping left, Dai Mubai stumbled to the room next to the dormitory, forcefully pulled Ma Hongjun off the bed, and dragged him to the playground.
"Boss Dai, what are you doing!"
Ma Hongjun yawned and was very dissatisfied with Dai Mubai for pulling him out of bed at this time. If Dai Mubai couldn't give him an explanation, he vowed to burn off his coquettish golden hair with the Phoenix Fire Wire!
"Fat man, Chi Ping is level 30."
Dai Mubai said suddenly.
"Level 30 is just level 30. It's none of our business! Wait!"
Ma Hongjun also reacted, and then screamed like a fart whose toes were stepped on.
"Fuck! Didn't that guy eat too many mushrooms and hallucinate his brain?"
Just like half a year ago, Dai Mubai slapped Ma Hongjun on the back of the head.
"Nothing big or small!"
Ma Hongjun was too lazy to pursue Dai Mubai's slap.
"Boss Dai, let's go find Teacher Zhao quickly. He will definitely be able to tell whether Boss Ping has really reached level 30!"
Food-type soul masters are notoriously difficult to improve. Ma Hongjun couldn't believe that Chi Ping could break through the level 30 barrier so quickly.
"You said the same thing last time when Chi Ping broke through level 29." Dai Mubai said quietly.
Ma Hongjun was very excited, "It was the last time, and can the difficulty level from level 28 to level 29 be the same as from level 29 to level 30? Boss Dai, don't just believe whatever Boss Ping says, in case he feels wrong. Woolen cloth!"
Ma Hongjun successfully convinced Dai Mubai, or Dai Mubai refused to believe that Chi Ping had another breakthrough so soon.
The two hit it off immediately and trotted towards the lower playground where the admissions were held.
Chi Ping's breakthrough to the Soul Master was a big deal, and it would definitely alarm the dean. Instead of looking for Zhao Wuji everywhere, it would be better to go directly to the dean.
Friend's office is his residence, not far from the small playground.
"Xiaobai, Hongjun, you are here, I just have good news to tell you, Xiaoping has achieved Soul Master breakthrough!"
As soon as they entered, Flanders told Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun the "good news" that broke their hearts.
"Haha...haha!"
"Haha...haha!"
The two of them broke into ugly smiles.
Snap!
Pop!
“You two brats, does Xiaoping’s Breakthrough Soul Master make you feel uncomfortable?”
Zhao Wuji slapped the brothers' bitter smiles away with two slaps.
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations!"
"We have something else to do, let's go to the playground first."
Flanders smacked his lips, and he could see the envy and bitterness in Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's hearts at a glance.
"Old Zhao, pack your things and take Xiaoping and Xiaobai to the Star Dou Forest to get soul rings tomorrow morning. Xiaoping and Xiaobai will not train today and go back to the dormitory to rest for a day to adjust their condition. This is not just Chi Ping's business. , it is also the experience shared by the two of you. Before encountering the thousand-year soul beast, Teacher Zhao will not take action easily. Everything must be done by yourself. "
"Hongjun, please stay and I'll tell you something."
…
"Dean, do you have something to tell me alone?"
"Why, you don't even want to call the teacher?" Flanders said teasingly.
Ma Hongjun said with a grimace, "Teacher."
Flanders nodded with satisfaction, then straightened his expression and said, "I must be very unwilling."
Ma Hongjun lowered his head and said nothing.
"If I met a classmate who was promoted to level 2 in half a year and had no breakthrough threshold when I was in school, and couldn't keep up with their progress even though they worked so hard every day, I wouldn't be willing to do it. But..."
Flanders' eyes became sharp.
"You really think your efforts are comparable to Chi Ping's!"
"Can you get up on time at five o'clock every day and train physically regardless of the weather? Can you endure the darkness and helplessness and do mental training for nearly ten hours a day? If you can't do that, don't envy Chi Ping's cultivation!"
"Go back and think about it. You will gain as much as you pay. Instead of envying what others get, it is better to think about how much others have paid!"
(End of chapter)