Ascension

Chapter 169 The Eve of the Blood Contract
The sun sets in the west and twilight gradually rises.

The students filed out of the teaching hall, with complex expressions of shock and surprise still on their faces.

Four hours...a huge gain!
Such high-quality course experience has been rare since I entered Nanyang College.

If you were over fifty years old, or even a senior instructor or a star instructor who was already over [-] years old, you wouldn't be so uneasy.

The teacher who gave the key lesson had just embarked on the road of spiritual control a few months ago.

The actual age is about the same as theirs, the gap is infinitely small.

This is too shocking, isn't it?
What is that word called? Dimensionality reduction strike, is that what it means?

Yao An, Lu Mei, Xuan Yuwu... were in a trance.

However, just as they walked out of the teaching hall, they suddenly woke up and stared at a huge creature outside the door.

It was an ape, with its back hunched over and its eight-pack abs still visible.

It has broad shoulders, thick arms, and huge feet. Together, it looks very strong. It can make its prey cry with a single punch.

"This is... a powerful ape?"

"There seems to be only one Xia Zhao perfect power ape in the academy..."

Xuan Yu Wu opened her mouth and was dumbfounded.

Looking along the line of sight, sure enough, there was a human being lying on the back of the powerful ape.

He is not very tall, a few centimeters shorter than the average height of an adult man.

But he also has tendons, and his full life magnetic field spreads outward, like a striking and unusual flame from a distance.

"Which one is Master Han? Fight me quickly!"

Ma Nongmei stood up, and the powerful ape sitting down grabbed his ankles to ensure that he would not fall.

And his voice was like thunder from the sky. When it came out of his mouth, even the students with the dullest perception noticed his presence.

For a moment... there was silence!

The conversation originally surrounding Master Han came to an abrupt end.

Everyone stared at one person and one ape, and some people wiped their eyes as if they didn't believe it, and found that it was not an illusion, and it really overlapped perfectly with the pair in their memory.

"No, the losing streak fighter Ma Nongmei, why is he here?"

"You open your mouth to challenge Master Han. This is very Ma Nongmei. It is really in line with his style!"

There was endless discussion, and Lord Ye Han, who had just walked out of the door, was slightly startled.

Ma Nongmei...this name sounds familiar.

I remembered that Ren Wokuang had mentioned that this person was ranked tenth among the ten proud men of the South Academy, and he was a super brainless fighting madman.

His obsession with fighting is unmatched by anyone in the South Campus.

The most famous battle was the continuous challenge to the ten arrogances, and the result was ten defeats in ten battles.

It wasn't until his seniors graduated and his own strength improved that he managed to reach the No. 10 position, where he stayed for half a year.

"Where is Master Han? I want to challenge him!"

Ma Nongmei shouted loudly, just like selling vegetables in the market, not caring about other people's opinions at all.

The instructors who came out later had strange expressions on their faces.

Ye Liang tilted his head, a little surprised.

Mr. Xu's smile made it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

Song Qiu Ming was startled for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth. His original intention to summon the contracted spirit stopped, and he stayed where he was, with a look of watching a show on his face.

"Why is this lunatic here? Wasn't he lying in the hospital unable to move a few days ago?"

You Jin muttered and rolled his eyes twice.

Seeing that his master Nan Hua Qiu was silent and didn't look like he was going to intervene, he simply closed his mouth and maintained his usual silence.

But unexpectedly, Ye Hanjun pursed his lips and was about to answer.

Zhuang Wenyao took a step forward with a smile and took the initiative to greet the man and the ape:
"Brother Nongmei, what are you doing?"

"It has always been about students learning from each other. How come it has become a friction between students and instructors on your side?"

"What does it matter?"

Ma's thick eyebrows were condescending, a pair of thick eyebrows raised upward, and he said unhappily:

"No matter what his identity is, I heard many people say that Master Han is unfathomable. After some inquiries and confirmation that he was attending class here today, Yuan rushed over without stopping."

"I - officially challenge him!"

"What's more passionate than fighting? Bathing in blood! Clashing muscles! Fighting each other! This is what real men should do!"

"Ma Nongmei, that's enough for you."

Tan Ziping interrupted abruptly and reminded with an expressionless face:
"It has only been a while since Master Han was promoted to the second level. Even if his mutant witch has excellent bloodline, it still needs time to grow."

"And you, how long did it take for you to advance to the second level? How much time and energy did you spend to carefully cultivate this powerful ape?"

"Just hearing someone talk about it inspires such a strong desire to win. Why can't you use your brain to think carefully about whether such a challenge is fair and just? You are still a "fighter". "

Tan Ziping's words were merciless.

It is difficult for ordinary students to hear such a contentious battle of words.

They held their breath and concentrated without blinking, not wanting to miss any wonderful moments.

"Ah, is that so?"

Ma Nongmei's enthusiastic expression froze, and his aura could no longer be raised upwards.

"Then how long will it take for him to fight me? Is one month enough? Two months? Three months?"

"..."

Tan Ziping shook his head, he really didn't want to talk to this guy who only had muscles in his mind.

"Ask Master Han yourself, I don't care about you."

"also."

Ma Nongmei nodded his head in approval, his green pupils constantly wandering among the crowd.

"Black hair, black eyes... black hair, black eyes..."

"The six-legged cow and horse...the six-legged cow and horse...we found it! It's you!"

Li Yuan roared and took a few steps forward.

The students who got close along the way were so frightened that they backed away hastily, with lingering fears on their faces.

"boom!"

With one step, Li Yuan stopped ten meters in front of Lord Yehan, and an oppressive aura rushed towards him like a flood.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally!"

Lao Liu was frightened and kicked his hoofs uneasily.

Ye Hanjun touched its head and used his passive power to "comfort" to help it calm down and withstand the pressure without running away randomly.

"Are you the new tutor? You look so delicate!"

Ma's thick eyebrows looked like his cerebellum was underdeveloped. He looked straight up and down, and none of the words that came out of his mouth were pleasing to the ear:
"I said, how long will it take for you to become stronger and fight me?"

"I am a "fighter". You know, apart from eating, drinking and sleeping, there is only fighting in my life. Every powerful enemy is a target that I want to challenge. I would rather die on the battlefield than live in an ignoble way! "

"Fighter..."

Ye Hanjun murmured a few words and looked at the other person.

E-level "fighters", as long as they don't stand still and want to break through normally, they generally have the label of "fighting maniac".

It has a passive power called "Hot Blood". The more it fights, the stronger and braver it becomes. It will not easily succumb to difficulties. Every difficulty in front of it will be regarded as a challenge, and then it will do its best to conquer it.

To convince such people... it's very difficult.

Even if you defeat him over and over again, as long as he is alive, his faith will not collapse. When he recovers from his injuries and improves his strength, he will challenge you again soon.

"What's the benefit of me fighting you?"

Ye Hanjun asked a tricky question and wanted to hear the other party's answer.

Unexpectedly, Ma Nongmei was stunned, and his thick eyebrows suddenly knitted up:
"The battle itself...isn't it joyful enough?"

"When you are injured and bleeding...can't you feel how powerful and powerful the beating of your heart is! How passionate it is?!"

Ma Nongmei was confused and looked puzzled.

After thinking carefully for more than ten seconds, he suddenly realized and quickly agreed:

"As long as you can defeat me, I will give up the position of tenth arrogant to you! What do you think of this idea? Isn't it very tempting!"

"..."

Ye Hanjun rubbed his eyebrows, and there was only one thought running through his head.

There are quite a lot of people in Canghai Pavilion who look like sleeping dragons and phoenixes...

"Excuse me, I'm already a mentor, what's the use of having the title of Ten Pride?"

"That's right..." Ma Nongmei scratched his head, "Then what do you want? Spiritual stones? That won't work. I don't even have enough for myself, so I must not share it with you."

"I don't want anything because I don't want to fight you. There's no point."

Ye Hanjun spread his hands, turned around and left.

"Hey, what's the point of a manly man retreating without a fight?"

"Isn't it just that I have just been promoted and my foundation is not stable? I will give you time. When you become stronger, I will fight you again!"

Ma Nongmei drove the powerful ape and chased the six-legged cow and horse for a certain distance.

He kept talking about it for a long time. When he was most annoyed, Ye Hanjun wanted to make him lie down on the ground and let him calm down.

The turning point came when Ren Wokuang, the fourth disciple, followed behind and said calmly: "A losing streak fighter, right? Give Ren some time and I will fight you!"

"who are you?"

Ma Nongmei paused, took a closer look, and his eyes lit up:
"Yes, he is full of energy and blood, and he smells very manly."

"I remembered, you seem to be Lord Han's apprentice, and you are quite famous..."

"How long will it take for you to become stronger? I can't wait. Fighting different powerful enemies has always been my goal..."

"Three months." Ren Wokuang said firmly: "When my contracted spirit is promoted to Xia Zhao Dacheng, I will fight with you."

The students who were following behind and eavesdropping only had to prick up their ears to hear the conversation between two people with particularly loud voices.

Many people secretly smacked their lips, unable to believe that Ren Wokuang, who had just arrived at the South Campus not long ago, could once again advance to the next level in such a short period of three months.

However... Ma Nongmei doesn't care about this.

He didn't think about whether the time was generous or reasonable. He just felt that three months was too long and his boiling blood was about to run cold.

"no way."

Ren Wokuang shrugged and ignored him.

Regarding the strength of Nanyuan, there is no other person except this person.

There is such a weirdo among the ten prides, and I don’t know how much face I will lose...

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it then!"

"In three months, let's have a good fight!!"

Ma Nongmei clenched her fists, full of expectation.

……

Three days later, the 75th single-family teaching hall.

After three days of fermentation, the content of Master Han's first open class gradually spread, and more and more people in the South Campus were curious about him.

But this place is typically vast and sparsely populated.

Although the area is almost the same as that of the North Campus, the actual number of active people is only one-tenth of that of the North Campus.

Walking through the streets, Ye Hanjun sometimes didn't meet a single person, which was another form of relaxation.

Then...the second class begins!

There was no longer a tutor to observe, and the twelve registered students also followed the last request and each captured a wild spirit.

Most of them are false references.

Zhuang Wenyao caught a "murder bee" with a small amount of Xia Zhao, and Tan Ziping caught a "gear pig" with a perfect Xia Zhao, causing some commotion.

Lord Yehan is as stable as a rock. He not only possesses a reserve of knowledge, but also has the active power "Qualification Appraisal", which is also a good helper to supplement judgment.

The course once again ended in an almost perfect manner. It can be seen with the naked eye that the students' trust in him is growing day by day.

With Renwo Kuang around, Ye Hanjun can also fully feel the effect of the flow of authority and accelerate the growth of "coach".

In this way, half a month passed by.

In addition to classes, there are also daily beatings and sacrifices for Mo, language courses for Guagua, and cognitive improvement for Hua Zhu.

Ye Hanjun also met Wang Xinfei and Li Jingming several times, watching their discussions and witnessing their growth.

Not long after the two disciples were transferred to another hospital, they faced considerable competition pressure.

Fortunately, it's not a big problem. I get a little stronger every day, and this fulfilling feeling is equally charming.

……

"Whoa-"

At night, Ye Hanjun sank into the bathtub like a swimming pool.

The steaming bathroom was filled with rainbow light.

Smell it gently, and you feel as if you are in the center of a thousand acres of flowers. The aroma that hits your nose is extremely rich.

"Gollum...gollum..."

Tiny bubbles rose and fell, Guagua breaststroked on one side, and water splashed into the sky from time to time.

However, Lord Ye Han on the other side showed a completely different silence than before.

He closed his eyes and held his breath.

Like pool water dyed with paint, it washed over his body over and over again, cleaning away deep-seated dirt and toxins and injecting more vivid life energy into every organ.

This is...medicated bath!
Ye Hanjun purchased dozens of century-old elixirs and prepared them carefully for two nights before they were ready.

This is a gorgeous baptism, its only function is to fill the body for the last time on the eve of the blood contract ceremony.

Today, with the breakthrough in rank and the recovery of the body.

Even if Ejifla continues to steal life energy every day, Lord Yehan is no longer worried.

Because the input is greater than the output, the daily food supplements, medicinal supplements, and spiritual liquid baptism, the accumulated spiritual substances take root in his body, becoming his indispensable nutrition, constantly strengthening his flesh, blood, and soul.

This is not the last time, but it is a very crucial part.

In order to ensure the success rate of the blood contract ceremony and the final satisfactory result.

Ye Hanjun is willing to do everything he can to take a super medicinal bath.

In such a ceremony, the body and soul belong to dual foundations and double guarantees, and there must be no mistakes.

"Quack~~~"

Guagua is carefree, but it doesn't understand and doesn't care about the tadpole's expectations and worries.

In its world, nothing is complex.

As long as you act spontaneously and follow your instincts, happiness will continue to flow.

……

The next day, it was an ordinary sunny day, with clouds in the sky and bright sunshine.

Ye Hanjun woke up from the medicine pool, wiped his skin and put on his clothes, meticulously.

He went out riding Laoliu as usual.

But he did not go to other places, but went all the way north until a lake-blue tall building jumped into view.

"plz follow me."

A girl who looked like a maid was waiting early.

Under her leadership, all the guards along the way gave way.

Ye Hanjun entered the Shuiyue Tower's ladder without any obstruction and went straight to the top.

"You came."

Du Yuanjia sat cross-legged in front of the blue-wood textured table, and the rising smoke brought out a somewhat fairy-like charm.

Lord Ye Han nodded, his calm eyes filled with energy, changing like the sea of ​​clouds.

"What did you feel the night before the ceremony?"

Du Yuanjia picked up a pot of tea, took a sip, smiled slightly, and asked casually.

"expect."

Ye Hanjun said truthfully:

"If I hadn't advanced to the fourth level, I would have only had one Contracted Spirit."

"But those who actively awaken can break this restriction. As long as they complete the blood contract ceremony, they can harvest the blood contract companion spirit. One person and two beasts will become invincible at the same level."

"Not bad." Du Yuanjia sighed: "This alone makes people endlessly enviable."

"But do you know about the rumors related to the blood contract?"

"For example?" Ye Hanjun asked.

"For example, where do the blood-contracted spirits come from?"

Du Yuanjia showed a look of recollection and said slowly:
"Although those who actively awaken are rare talents, if they have a broad vision and sift through the sea of ​​hundreds of millions of people, one or two will emerge from time to time."

"Coupled with the accumulation of time, some researchers have long speculated that the blood contract ceremony is a grand audition. It has unpredictable randomness. It may randomly recruit a life form for you from any place to become Your blood contract spirit.”

“It doesn’t have to be strong, it doesn’t have to be special, it doesn’t have to be weak, it doesn’t have to be mediocre.”

"It may not necessarily suit the personality and preferences of the Blood Pact Familiar Lord, but it is said that the Blood Pact Familiar Spirit will fit in with the Blood Pact Familiar Lord's authority as much as possible to form a strong alliance to some extent."

"I've heard about this."

Ye Hanjun nodded, focused and spirited.

"In short, this is an opportunity that ordinary people don't get."

"Whether it's before or after the ceremony, I hope you will stay calm and don't lose yourself easily because you are about to become stronger or have already become stronger."

Du Yuanjia stood up and opened a door:

"follow me."

"This time the ritual formation is still managed by Pan Zhong."

"He is the fourth-level "Formation Master" and masters the mysterious and unparalleled formation method. "

"In the past few years that I have been in seclusion, there has been a student in Canghai Pavilion who took the initiative to awaken."

"Although the hospital did not provide any resources related to the ceremony, the final ritual formation was also arranged by Pan Zhong, and the result was very smooth, so you can rest assured."

The lake blue door opened little by little.

Behind the door, a very empty area appeared.

That is the top platform of Shuiyue Tower. On weekdays, only Du Yuanjia can overlook the scenery of Canghai Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)