Start From Cultivation University

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Wei Ze secretly kept this conclusion in his heart, restrained the power around him, and completely released the power exerted on the five people.

The pressure subsided, and the five of them recovered from the stunned state, and then began to breathe heavily one by one.

The surrounding students were still cheering for their victory, but for the five of them, apart from joy, what they felt more at this time was...shock.

If you want to ask their impression of Wei Ze at this time, there is only two words to sum it up: scary.

Although most of them have already witnessed Wei Ze's attack by the Wei River, they are psychologically prepared for his strength. But when they were really in it, they fully realized the terror of this teacher.

They have been studying here for nearly two years, and they have already stood at the head of their peers, and they are even more deified outside. But when facing Wei Ze, all their abilities seemed so naive and ridiculous.

——And this teacher is just the tip of the iceberg of Kunlun University.

The so-called there are people beyond people and beyond. The more you know about this university, the more you will be shocked by its hidden power.

"Today, you really let me see the achievements of various majors. This victory, you deserve it. Don't be too burdened. Later, I will look forward to your performance in the real Fairy Games."

Seeing them panting there, Wei Ze didn't talk too much nonsense. After a few words of encouragement to the five of them, he turned around again and spread his voice to the audience.

"This is the end of the first competition. Not only the five students who participated, I hope everyone can learn from it and make full preparations for your own competitions after this."

"The next ten days will be the assessment time for the remaining sophomores. After that, it will be the competition and selection stage for the freshmen. I hope that everyone can fully demonstrate their demeanor in this fairy event—— So now, the game is over and the meeting is adjourned.”

After the words fell, the applause from the students did not decrease but increased, and the cheers lasted for nearly a minute before finally stopping. Under the leadership of the members of the student union, the students watching the battle began to stand up and leave the blessed land one after another, preparing to return to the school to continue working normally.

But obviously, this emotion cannot be calmed down in a short while.

"Damn it, it's so fucking exciting! Those five seniors are really awesome!"

"Excitement? I was scared to death just now, alright! Mr. Wei's windshield is a tornado, isn't it?"

Those few people actually dared to drill in, don't die! "

"This is the student in our school. If it were an outsider, Teacher Wei could crush him to death with just one extra finger!"

"Let's not talk about Teacher Wei, just those five people can already do it, the sword qi, the lightning method just now... tsk tsk."

"Why are you so excited? We will be our opponents from now on! If we enter the Fairy Games in the future, maybe these seniors and sisters will be our opponents! This is a fight..."

As the students left their seats, they discussed endlessly, and the entire blessed land was bustling with activity. And amidst the hustle and bustle, Xie Tianyang also slowly stood up from his seat, rubbing his hands and feet that were a little cold, while reminiscing about the battle just now.

The battle just now had a huge shock to him. Leaving aside the unfathomable Wei Ze, the fighting power displayed by those five professional representatives alone can be called soul-stirring.

Usually in the student union, this group of people were all joking and fooling around, but when they really made a move, these incoherent guys suddenly turned into real immortals who turned clouds and rain. He had to admit that he was utterly horrified just now.

But apart from being horrified, he felt more extremely excited.

Can he have such strength after only studying at Kunlun University for more than a year? It really deserves to be a school run by real immortals. When he catches up with his own practice time and reaches the foundation establishment, he must go one step further than these people... That's right, by then, he will also become the existence that directly faces the teachers.

However, before that, the immediate problem had to be solved: after all the assessments for the first session were completed, the selection for the second session would follow. Unlike the old students in the first class, the freshmen adopt the elimination system. To get the qualification, they must first defeat the rest of the same class.

For him, this is undoubtedly a dream opportunity, an unprecedented opportunity to fight against all the strong players in the same class with a legitimate reason.

Well, among these...

Xie Tianyang looked back inadvertently, and glanced around the platform where the freshmen gathered: at this time most people had already got up and left, and the bustling stream of people flooded out of the auditorium and walked towards the exit. The figure was still standing in the corner, silently watching the situation on the platform ahead, like a rock in the tide.

Next, there will be a chance to fight this guy head-on.

Xie Tianyang secretly clenched his fists, his fingertips trembling slightly. It's just that he was excited here, but Han Jiangchen in front didn't seem to notice it at all. He just stood there, looking at the platform over there from a distance.

Where he was looking, the four saints watching the battle were landing one by one. Shangguan Yuning checked the spells on the stage. A healing elixir was sprinkled into the hands of several people, while Yan Ruyu landed directly in front of Wei Ze, looking at him with a complicated expression.

"Fellow Daoist, what I saw today...you seem to be a little different compared to the past."

"Although I am a teacher, the so-called learning is boundless, and my cultivation base must also improve, so that I can take responsibility for myself." Wei Ze said, "There is nothing wrong with that?"

"No, the old man is not talking about cultivation." Yan Ruyu shook her head, "Don't you think that your temperament has become much weaker now?"

"…light?"

Wei Ze was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then secretly began to reflect on himself.

Thinking about it this way, it is true that as Yan Ruyu said, with the improvement of the panel, he has less and less emotional changes. On weekdays, he always maintains a smile and a calm expression, and he really didn't intend to pretend to be aggressive. This is indeed a reflection of his heart.

If you insist on going back, this change started a long time ago...since he got that special "Letter of Appointment for the Principal".

In the past, he always thought that this was a normal change after the rapid improvement of cultivation base, but judging from what Yan Ruyu said, could it be that this is not normal?

In connection with the disunity of his primordial spirit and body, Wei Ze suddenly had a strange feeling: he seemed to be slowly becoming another kind of existence.

The three realms of refining qi, building a foundation, and golden elixir all belong to "refining and transforming qi", which is to refine and transform the body, so as to achieve the so-called "three flowers gather at the top, five qi toward the original" physical body consummation state.

And from Yuanying, it entered the stage of "refining Qi and transforming God". From this stage, the cultivator used the three souls as the source of power to warm and nourish his Yang God to make it out of his body—and it was precisely because he approached this stage that the contradictions in him began to appear.

"Peace is the priority, meditation is use, fasting is work, and kindness is the first." Yan Ruyu chanted in a low voice, "The body lives in Taoism, and the heart is in the world... I hope you, fellow Taoist, will be able to do it again in the future." Keep your 'human' heart."

After he finished speaking, he rarely babbled. After he finished speaking, he turned around and drifted away to the corner of the platform—Jiang Ling, who was injured just now, was still lying there.

At this moment, she was still awake, lying there with her brows furrowed and her eyes loose. It was obvious that the shock of the primordial spirit just now had burdened her quite a lot, and she hadn't recovered yet.

While the two of Wei Ze were talking, Yuan Qingqing had already rushed over, eager to check her pulse. As soon as she pulled her wrist, Yan Ruyu floated over, muttered a few words silently, and pointed to Jiang Ling's forehead, a golden light flashed on her fingertips.

Accompanied by this, Jiang Ling's complexion immediately eased, and her breathing became even, as if she had fallen asleep.

"Her soul has been backlashed and shaken, and ordinary physical healing methods are ineffective against it." Yan Ruyu withdrew her hand and said to Yuan Qingqing, "The old man just nourished and stabilized her spiritual consciousness with literary energy, so it shouldn't be a serious problem. Wait. The old man will take her into the book pavilion, sleep for a night and rest, and then she will be back to normal."

After hearing this, Yuan Qingqing relaxed a little. She nodded, handed Jiang Ling into Yan Ruyu's hands, and watched the two of them turn into a golden light and fly out of the platform.

In the distance, standing by the stage, Han Jiangchen was also watching this scene, neither making a sound nor approaching, watching the golden light disappear in the direction of the exit, and then he looked back, turned and left quietly.

At this time, the students on the surrounding platforms had already left in a hurry, and the blessed land became quiet again. Except for Li Yitie and a few teachers who were repairing there, only a few people on the platform remained there to adjust their breathing.

Until this time, they recovered from the horror of the battle just now, and felt the joy of victory belatedly.

"Grass...Don't talk about anything else, it's awesome!"

Song Xudong swallowed the elixir given by Hua Nian'an in one gulp, and after adjusting his breath, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Terrible, it's so frighteningly scary. Teacher Wei, those two girls, brother Xiao... But in the end, it's up to you." Give me a hand, Haozi."

"It's all because of you giving me a chance." Wu Hao looked at his hands while panting, "And in the end, it seems that Teacher Wei deliberately let me hit..."

"Hey! Why do you think so much? Anyway, we won, and we are qualified to go to the Fairy Games. Isn't that enough?"

As Song Xudong said, he put away the spirit sword in his hand, and turned to Xiao Youyu next to him.

"It's getting late, let's take a break and go back, Brother Xiao, how are you... Brother Xiao?"

Song Xudong called him a few times, but got no response. It was only then that he realized that Xiao Youyu hadn't said a word since just now, he didn't even bother to take the pill, he just sat there in a daze, staring at the four spells that Wei Ze had cast on the ground, his eyes were straight .

"Are you OK?"

Seeing this, Wu Hao also came over, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, but there was still no movement.

"Damn it, brother Xiao, this can't be... you've lost your mind?"

Song Xudong lowered his voice: "It's over, then... whose homework should we copy in the future?"

"... Isn't this the time to talk about this?" Wu Hao wiped off his sweat, patted Xiao Youyu on the back and planned to give him spiritual power, "Hey, wake up..."

It's okay if he doesn't shoot, but when he shoots, Xiao Youyu's whole body trembles immediately, as if he touched a switch. Before Wu Hao could react, he saw this man suddenly jump up like a carp, and his eyes suddenly lit up as if electrified.

"I got it!!" Xiao Youyu slapped his thigh, "Prayer ceremony... using yourself as a spiritual medium for offering sacrifices... so it can be done like this! I understand! I understand everything!!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about the surprised eyes of the two people next to him, stepped on his foot, and the whole person flew into the air with a whoosh, and disappeared at the exit of the blessed place in the blink of an eye.

"…what?"

This time, it was Wu Hao and Song Xudong who stayed in place who were stunned. The two squatted there, exchanging glances in bewilderment, and at the same time, Yuan Qingqing finished the job of arranging Jiang Ling over there, and walked towards this side.

"Come on, where did you get hurt just now, let me show you... Where is Xiao Youyu?"

"He..." Song Xudong scratched his head, "Brother Xiao ran away, but he thought it was too slow, so he flew back after charging two hundred volts..."

Yuan Qingqing: "...Huh?"

"He knows what he said just now..." Wu Hao who was beside him pointed to the direction of Fudi's exit, briefly explained what happened just now, and Yuan Qingqing's face suddenly changed color.

"No! Hurry up and stop him!" Yuan Qingqing was in a hurry, "That guy is probably going to test this technique, which is to use his body as a ritual sacrifice... He wants to trade his life for the result!"

"Ah??" Wu Hao couldn't sit still immediately when he heard this, he jumped up and followed Yuan Qingqing, and rushed through the wind to return to the school.

As soon as he set foot on the ground, he felt a wave of spiritual power coming from the back field of the seldom-occupied campus, and he could vaguely see the flash of lightning that was gathering momentum.

"This man is crazy!!"

When the two of them saw this, they dared not to be negligent, they fully activated their spiritual power and brought their speed to the extreme, and they rushed straight in that direction. Just as they stepped into the backcourt, the oncoming flash of light blinded their vision, and they unconsciously froze. He squinted his eyes, and when he opened them again, an astonishing picture came into his pupils——

At this time, a circle of charms has been pasted on the ground along the middle, with a diameter of two meters, arranged in four images and eight trigrams. Between the charms, drops of blood as a psychic medium can be seen, causing the symbols on them to flash regularly—that is exactly The layout of the praying spell that Wei Ze just used in the battle. It's just that because it doesn't have Wei Ze's profound control power, this magic circle uses a full twelve talismans to point.

And right in the center of the formation formed by this spell, Xiao Youyu knelt down on one knee and covered his face with one hand: in his palm, a tiny thunder light flickered.

There is no need for spiritual objects, no need for spells, in this talisman array, he uses himself as a medium to activate the spell.

Both Wu Hao and Yuan Qingqing stood there blankly, looking at him in a daze: Xiao Youyu raised his head slowly, without any expression on his face, only the thunder reflected in his eyes, like stars twinkling.

"The conversion constant of aura is equal to 6.5."

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