Chapter Fifty-Six: Does Your Face Still Hurt?
"Scram!" A deep voice boomed, and Wang Jinxi, the colossal figure, swatted out with a bone dragon claw. Xie Xie attempted to dodge, but suddenly, darkness enveloped him, leaving him feeling trapped li...Once again, Happy New Year to all! Let's enjoy the Spring Festival Gala tonight with dumplings! Cheers and good eating!
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The dance master, Wu Changkong, moved his eyebrows slightly, "Forging You are a soul master, why learn forging. A clumsy bird flies early into the forest, you were already a clumsy bird, and now you even waste time on pointless things."
Tang Wulin lowered his head and said, "But everyone says my martial soul is a waste, and my spirit isn't good either..."
"So you plan to be a blacksmith" Wu Changkong interrupted him directly, "Nonsense! Remember, you are my student. Before I decide you're a failure, you must work hard towards becoming a Soul Master!"
Xie Xie's mouth twitched beside him. Wasn't he just saying that the two of them were trash Now, he already felt a bit sorry for Tang Wulin. Of course, this was also because he had just won against Li Rong.
"Oh." Tang Wulin replied, but of course he wouldn't give up forging. The sense of accomplishment he gained from forging was something he couldn't let go of. In his spirit ability, he had always only experienced frustration!
"Wu Changkong turned his head to look at Xie Xie, "What are you laughing at Do you think you're better than him It must be fun hiding your Twin Spirits. Level eighteen soul power, mostly thanks to the advantage of your Twin Spirits, right Just focus on filling up your soul power first. Are you proud of yourself because of all this"
Xie Xian raised his head, looking at Wu Changkong in surprise. How did he know everything
"You're still far behind," Wu Changkong said coldly. "Being a waste with a dual spirit, it's not an honor to be forced to use both by a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master like you."
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"I..." Xie Xian's face was flushed, and he couldn't speak for a moment.
"Teacher, what is a dual spirit" Tang Wulin asked curiously.
"Your primary academy teacher was eating for free, wasn't he They don't even know about dual spirits Dual spirits mean having two spirit abilities. The benefits are obvious; those with dual spirits usually reach full soul power first. Cultivation is much easier, and both spirit abilities can be equipped with soul rings. Just because it's the era of spirit souls doesn't mean they don't have advantages. With the constraints of mental energy, the advantage of dual spirits isn't as significant anymore. There isn't enough mental energy to support eighteen soul rings. Unless you're like the first Tower Master of the Spirit Transmission Tower, with a spirit-attribute ability and incredibly powerful spirit souls that can bestow multiple soul rings."
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Tang Wulin looked at Xie Xi, they were both human beings, why was it so unfair He was a waste of a martial soul, while the other person had a dual martial soul. The gap was too big.
Wuchangkong suddenly asked Tang Wulin, "What do you think of his martial soul"
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Tang Wulin looked at him, this still needs to be said
"Perhaps it's not necessarily better than yours," Wu Changkong scoffed, "His first spirit is a dagger, and his second one should be as well, only invisible. What use is a dagger in modern mech warfare with its short attack range A nimble attack-type soul master, becomes the most restricted when they become mech masters. It's the control-type soul masters whose spirits are most helpful in mech battles."
Xie Xie stared wide-eyed at Wu Changkong. Could it be, Tang Wulin was his own son Why would he build up confidence for him by belittling me This is too unfair!
"Wu Changkong didn't even glance at him, “Alright, let's get down to business.”
Xie Xian's spirits lifted, is he going to give out rewards
"Every new academic year, the academy holds a competition. Both the junior and senior departments participate. We have six grades in the junior department, and all of them will take part in this competition. The competition is called the promotion exam."
"Promotion tournament" Tang Wulin's eyes showed a hint of confusion.
Wu Changkong said: "The promotion competition starts with the weakest class. Students from each class participate in challenges, with Class Five challenging Class Four, and so on. If you win a challenge, your class's prefix changes. That is, if we defeat Class Four, we will no longer be the bottom-ranked Class One Five, but Class One Four. The lower-ranked classes determine the number of participants for the challenges. After winning, they can continue to challenge higher classes until they lose, challenging from Class One all the way up to Class Six. The highest you can achieve is the title of Class One. If you continue to challenge higher grades and win, each victory in a cross-grade challenge will be rewarded."
Xie Xiedao: "So, our class is the first to challenge" All six grades, with five classes in each grade, ranked at the bottom. That is, throughout the entire junior high department, their class was the last one.
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"Yes!" Wuchangkong nodded. "For the class, this is a battle of honor. At the same time, if you can challenge across levels, the rewards will be very generous."
Xie Xie arrogantly said, "No problem, Teacher Wu. Just leave it to me. I'll fight my way up, maybe even challenge someone in sixth grade directly."
Wu Changkong let out a disdainful cold snort. "The minimum number of participants is two people. And do you really think that having twin martial souls makes you invincible Do you know what kind of people are selected to be in Class One In this world, there will always be talented people. Although many talents are lost, your potential in the intermediate level is only average."
Xie Xie didn't really hear what came after. He focused on the first thing Wu Changkong said, and he turned to Tang Wulin in shock. "Teacher, you mean... you want me to compete with him"
Wu Changkong leaned against the back of his chair and suddenly became very generous, "You can choose something better."
"I..." Xie Xi really wanted to say, "I don't want to go with you." But after thinking about it for a moment, recalling the classmates who had displayed such pitiful abilities during the intra-class competition just now, he couldn't bring himself to speak.
No matter what, this creature in front of him had defeated him twice before, and besides that, there was the mysterious power of its golden scales.
Wu Changkong said: “The competition will be held in a month, so starting tomorrow, besides classes, every night I will conduct special training for the two of you. The mission I have set for you is simple: turn our class name into Class One Grade One.”
Tang Wulin subconsciously asked, "What if we can't do it"
"Haha!" Wu Changkong laughed, and his already very handsome face became even more striking with a smile. This caused both Tang Wulin and Xie Xie to stare blankly for a moment. But as they stared, both of them also felt a chill that suddenly shot up from their tailbones, freezing them to the core.
Leaving Wu Changkong's office, Tang Wulin's brow slowly relaxed, a smile appearing on his face. Although it was because the other students weren't strong enough, at least he had been chosen to represent the class in the competition. This was the glory of a soul master, had he finally taken a step forward in the world of soul masters Besides Teacher Mang, Teacher Wu also had hope for him.
"Hey!" Xie Xihe called out to him coldly.
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Tang Wulin turned his head and looked at him, "What are you doing I'll fight you again, I won't let you get away with eating my lunch for free."
Xie Xie was stunned. Wasn't this fellow very fond of money To actually...
"I don't want this. What I want to tell you is, in a month's time, at the competition, don't hold me back." Xie Xi said arrogantly.
Tang Wulin let out a light sigh, "Does your face still hurt" whispered. 。As he was speaking, he felt a gaze from the stage fixed on him. He looked up and met Long Hengxu's stern eyes. 。 。Xu Xiaoyan had been secretly observing Tang Wulin. So it was him! She had...