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Chapter 2710 Demonic Cultivator: My Banner Remains the Same (Part 6)
This is a perfectly good dog, how is it a mad dog?

Xi Ning looked at the other person with suspicion, and said very seriously, "It's not a mad dog, it's more normal than you!"

The boy immediately got angry, rushed over, raised his hand and swung it at her cheek, the sharp wind of his palm coming towards her face.

He's actually at the third level of Qi Refining, while the original owner is only at the first level of Qi Refining, a difference of two levels. If this palm strike had landed squarely on his face, he would definitely have been injured. Even if his eardrums hadn't ruptured and he hadn't suffered a concussion, the injuries to his cheek and mouth would have taken several days to heal.

Xi Ning wasn't about to indulge him, and commanded in a deep voice, "Bring the banner! Take it back!"

Before the slap even landed on his face, he was already being pulled towards the banner by its powerful suction.

The other person screamed, "No!"

He gripped the banner tightly with both hands, trying to break free. But he only struggled for less than five seconds before being completely pulled inside.

Those with cultivation levels managed to hold out for a few more seconds. The three foreign students, on the other hand, entered in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, the living soul appeared briefly on the banner, proving that the refining was successful.

With the life soul of the third level of Qi Refining, she felt her cultivation level also rise to the third level of Qi Refining, and a stream of Qi began to entwine around her inner core.

Therefore, demonic cultivators are hated because as long as they have no bottom line, their cultivation level has no upper limit and can rise rapidly.

The lunch break wasn't over yet, and four people had already been collected, bringing the total number of people in the banner to six.

Receiving a soul shouldn't be so easy, I really don't know what the original owner has been doing for the past two or three months. Asking people if they want to be taken, fulfilling their wishes every day, why go through all that trouble?

Looking at Laifu wagging its tail beside her, her wet nose twitched, and her big, dark eyes welled up with tears.

She opened the lunchbox and placed it on the ground, saying, "Eat up."

After sniffing the food, Laifu began to devour it with gusto, wolfing it down.

She squatted down beside him, carefully examining the wound on his head.

Fortunately, this pervert didn't actually use a stick; he just whipped the dog with a thin twig, enjoying the dog's painful howls, only injuring its fur.

Otherwise, if we really use a stick, the dog's life will be in danger.

It wasn't a big problem, so she stood up and continued walking towards her dormitory.

Once you leave this remote place, there are many more students here.

Someone shouted, "What happened to Laifu? How did he get hurt?"

She turned around and saw that Laifu was following behind her. Because of his injured leg, he was walking with a limp.

He waved at Laifu and said, "You can't keep pets in the dorm. I can't take care of you. You can try the Beast Taming major."

Laifu sniffed, looked up at her, and wagged its tail weakly: "Woof woof woof..."

Just then, a medical student happened to pass by, felt sorry for Laifu, and knelt down to check his injuries.

The leg injury is relatively minor, as it didn't damage the bone, but it was torn open with a large gash. Any movement causes it to ache, making it painful and causing me to limp.

Suddenly, someone flew in from afar and arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye. From mid-air, pointing a finger at her from above, he roared furiously, "It was you! You killed my new student!"

"No, who are you?" Xi Ning blinked.

A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a Taoist robe, floated in mid-air, exuding an aura of power.

They should already have the Foundation Establishment cultivation level. At this level, people like to wear Taoist robes because they are convenient and practical.

When meditating and cultivating Qi, the loose-fitting Taoist robe is more comfortable than sportswear.

Moreover, if there is a wound, you can use a belt, or tear off a piece from the wide sleeve or hem of the robe, to bandage the wound at any time.

A student nearby cautiously reminded him, "This is Professor Sun, who specializes in Qi cultivation." So he was a Qi cultivator. The one who had just been accepted had no weapons or magical artifacts, but his palm strikes were sharp; he must have been one of his so-called beginner students.

"So it's Professor Sun." She forced a fawning smile, clasped her hands in a respectful bow, and said, "I'm a demonic cultivator, and I only come to the East Campus to eat and sleep. I'm not familiar with the people on the East Campus, so please don't take offense."

"Why did you take my student?" Professor Sun looked heartbroken. "He has a single spiritual root, and he's been studying and practicing diligently. He's a promising talent that I finally found!"

This good student seems completely unrelated to that mentally ill person who abuses dogs.

"No. I've never seen it, I don't know, it's not me." He denied it three times in a row.

"Still denying it!" Professor Sun's anger flared even more. "His life force suddenly went out, and I calculated that he perished nearby. Now, his remaining life force is wrapped around you. Who else could it be but you?"

Wow, is it that amazing? It's not that Professor Sun is amazing; I've seen things with even greater supernatural powers. It's just that I didn't expect this dimension to have such methods. It's already quite impressive.

She blinked: "Professor Sun, are you aware that he has a dark side and abuses small animals?"

Professor Sun was taken aback: "So what?"

She answered very seriously: "Then he has madness."

If a person can arbitrarily determine that a dog has rabies, then a supreme deity should be able to arbitrarily determine that a person has rabies. He also bites indiscriminately and attacks without regard for others, but I, as the supreme deity, only target him—how reasonable!

And they are indeed sick. Almost 80% of the animals kill their prey to fill their stomachs, while the rest do so to eliminate competitors within their survival circle.

He has no shortage of food and clothing, and he doesn't eat meat to fill his stomach or for survival; he only does it for amusement. Isn't that just madness?

“But he is a human being, so I can’t just kill him like I did when he framed the dog for rabies. So I took a gentler approach to treat his madness.”

More and more students gathered around, and someone exclaimed, "It was him!"

"So it was he who killed Xiaohua."

"They also injured several stray cats and dogs."

"I never expected that a top student would abuse cats and dogs."

Professor Sun was stunned for a long time. In the midst of his daze, his body slowly fell from mid-air.

As he stepped onto the ground, he finally came to his senses, looking somewhat incredulous: "You're going to kill him with this?"

Xi Ning shook her head: "It wasn't about killing. I'm a kind-hearted demonic cultivator. I just invited him to visit the banner to treat his madness. He really is insane. I exposed him, and he started hitting me. A mad dog bites with its teeth, and a mad person uses their hands. That's why he got madness."

"Actually, madness is just like rabies; you should kill him on sight, there's no cure. I was kind enough to take him in. So there's no need to thank me, it's what I should do!"

"Thanks my ass! It's just a few beasts, such a trivial matter, and you actually took him in." Professor Sun was both anxious and angry: "Release him immediately."

“How can this be a small matter?” Xi Ning didn’t think so: “He’s currently torturing and killing small animals, using this morbid behavior to gain a sense of accomplishment and pleasure, which is a big problem in itself. When he crosses the line, he will target people, and that will create inner demons.”

"When he reaches the Foundation Establishment and Core Formation stage, his inner demons will cause him to fail his tribulation, or even fall into demonic possession. I am doing this to eliminate potential threats for the academy and the cultivation world. You can rest assured now that he will definitely not fall into demonic possession."

Once he becomes a living soul, he will indeed not fall into demonic possession again, except by following her into it.

Professor Sun was speechless for a moment. Finally, he stomped his foot, pointed at her, and yelled, "You wait! I'll notify the school immediately, and you will pay the price for your actions!"

Then it took off and left.

Watching Professor Sun's receding figure, I felt a deep sense of regret.

If I weren't too weak, I definitely wouldn't have been able to recruit those in the Foundation Establishment stage; otherwise, I would have recruited them all.

The kind of professor you have determines the kind of student you get. If a professor only cares about grades and ignores moral development and education, he will definitely develop inner demons as he progresses.

Ignoring the students who were hiding far away and looking fearful, Xining went back to take a nap.