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Chapter 2719 Demonic Cultivator: My Banner Remains the Same

Chapter 2719 Demonic Cultivator: My Banner Remains the Same (Part 15)
Vice Principal Sai's voice carried a hint of inquiry: "Did you hear anything unusual last night?"

"A sound? There's nothing there." Xi Ning opened her innocent eyes and asked blankly, "What happened?"

In fact, she had already thoroughly observed the entire academy upon arriving yesterday. Whether the academy wasn't afraid of its secrets being leaked, or had absolute confidence in its magical defenses, there wasn't a single surveillance device here.

"It's nothing, sorry to bother you." Vice Principal Sai said, about to leave with his group, but then turned back, his tone concerned, "Why aren't you up yet? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xi Ning barely slept last night, spending the whole time catching ghosts in the corridor, completely forgetting about the time. Of course, she couldn't tell the truth, so she yawned widely, looking sleepy: "I haven't adjusted to the time difference yet."

I had to repeat it again, asking the phone to translate it into English.

In reality, the two places are only six or seven hours apart, but she was determined to pretend to be jet-lagged and sleep in, which was perfectly reasonable.

"I hope you can adapt to college life as soon as possible." Vice Principal Sai's tone was polite and reserved. "It's been more than two months since the start of the semester, and we're worried that you might fall behind. Huaxia Daofa Academy sent you here, and we certainly hope that you can achieve something. If you have any questions, you can come to me or any professor in the academy at any time."

Heh heh, she understood the subtext in those words perfectly.

It's just that she's an exchange student who spends all her time sleeping in her dorm, skipping classes, and bringing shame to the Huaxia Dao Fa Academy. But exchange students represent the academy, so her laziness is seen as a sign that the Dao Fa Academy hasn't disciplined her properly.

“Okay, Principal Sai.” Xining immediately adopted a sincere attitude. “I was worried that my poor condition would affect my studies, so after thinking it over, I decided to take another day off. Starting tomorrow, I promise to attend class on time every day.”

Anyway, she's caught all the ghosts in the corridor, so she doesn't have to stay up all night anymore.

Vice Principal Sai was clearly satisfied with the answer, but then, as if suddenly remembering something, he added, "Oh, right, I almost forgot to tell you. Try not to leave these three buildings at night; it's dangerous outside."

Danger? Are there demons or monsters lurking around?

That's fantastic! I was just worried about not having a chance to improve my strength.

Xining readily agreed, but didn't ask what was outside, pretending not to know. That way, anything that happened here later wouldn't be her sister's doing.

After the people from the magic academy left, Xining pondered for a while, then changed her clothes and went to the restaurant for lunch.

She was wearing a white, modified funeral-style Taoist robe issued by the Huaxia Taoist Academy. The style was simple yet exuded a cool and aloof air. Xi Ning thought it was quite nice, similar to the clothes she wore when she was the main god. The only drawback was that it got dirty too easily.

I got tired of this food after the second time. I kind of missed the braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour pork, and shredded pork with garlic sauce from the Taoist Academy... Just now, the auntie serving the food stopped shaking her hand, but she was relegated to this place.

While she was eating, a fries covered in ketchup suddenly flew over and hit her Taoist robe with a "thud." The red sauce smeared across the white fabric, looking particularly jarring.

Xining looked up and saw several students in black magic robes sitting at the long table opposite her, winking and smiling maliciously at her.

"Hey, don't mess with them." The red-haired boy two seats away warned in a low voice, "They're all from magical families, we can't afford to mess with them."

She had encountered such a world where status was determined by bloodline before, back when she was a member of a top-tier magic family with pure blue blood. However, now she represented Chinese Daoist practices, which valued innate talent more and determined victory or defeat based on cultivation level. Bloodline was only a part of that, not the whole story.

Xi Ning looked at the real-time Chinese translation on her glasses and suddenly slapped her forehead. Right, she already knew English, so why did she need to wear these translation glasses?
She swiftly removed her glasses, raised her hand, and cast a cleansing spell, instantly erasing the ketchup stain on her clothes. This action silenced the restaurant for a few seconds.

Xi Ning slammed her hand on the table and shouted angrily in fluent English, "I'll let it go this time, but if you dare to mess with me again, don't blame me for being impolite!"

After saying that, she took out yellow paper and a red pen from her storage bag, and quickly drew a pattern that looked like a talisman. Then, she wrote on it in Chinese homophones: "The bastard who threw my fries, may you be damned!" (Note: "Bastard" is a homophone for "scoundrel," and "may you be damned" is a homophone for "may you be unlucky for life.")
She bent down to pick up the fries that had fallen on the ground, placed them on the "talisman," and then, with her head held high, turned and left gracefully amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd.

There are Chinese students in the college. We can explain it to that guy, and I guarantee that the guy who threw the fries will be traumatized for life.

This is what they call "an eye for an eye"—anyone who dares to mess with me will be dealt with horribly!
"Wait for me! Wait for me!" The red-haired boy quickly caught up, followed by a black-haired girl wearing thick glasses.

The girl looks honest and simple, well, she looks a bit clumsy.

"You were amazing!" The red-haired boy exclaimed, his ordinary face filled with admiration.

"Hmm." Xi Ning responded lightly, pondering which classes she should attend in the afternoon.

To be honest, she's done so many missions but has never attended a class at a magic academy. Listening to more lectures and learning more will definitely be beneficial.

The red-haired boy was very enthusiastic: "My name is Roger, and this is Lisa. You're an exchange student from China, right?"

Such a simple name, definitely a supporting character.

Xi Ning initially intended to give a casual reply, but then she thought that since she was new to the area and didn't know anyone, having two followers wouldn't be bad. So she nodded: "My name is Jiang Luoyi, just call me Jiang."

"It's a pleasure to meet you!" Roger and Lisa quickly extended their hands, and Xining also reached out to shake hands with them.

"By the way, what classes do you have this afternoon?" Xining asked.

When Lisa spoke, although she tried to purse her lips, you could still see the braces on her teeth: "I have two classes this afternoon. The first class is Potions, Monster Control, and Spells."

Look at this setup: not good-looking, thick-rimmed glasses, braces—it's a complete mess, just another ordinary passerby.

Xi Ning pondered for a moment. Learning incantations required memorizing a large number of spells and also needed innate magical power. Those descendants of magical families were born with strong magical power, giving them an advantage in learning this. As a Taoist practitioner, learning this wouldn't be very useful for her.

Let's start with potions; it sounds simpler.

She bent down and rummaged through her storage bag to pull out a Potions textbook. A thick, hardcover book was taken out of the small storage bag, making Roger and Lisa stare in disbelief.

The two enthusiastically led Xining toward the classroom. Potions was a course that combined theory and practice. In the grove next to the classroom, more than twenty large cauldrons had been set up, with flames burning fiercely at the bottom of the cauldrons, and thick, black liquid boiling inside, bubbling like tar.

Everyone else chose a pot and stood there, and Xi Ning also found an empty pot and stood there.


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