Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 158 Heaven is Tang San's Tang

Qian Renxue lifted her hair and said, "I know I can't save too many people with my own ability, but I'll just try my best."

Tang San said: "You also know that we can't save them all. And human nature is greedy. It's a bottomless pit. Even the light of God cannot illuminate the bottomless pit of greed."

Qian Renxue didn't refute this time, but simply smiled. She naturally knew that human greed was insatiable. Because she was there to heal wounds, more and more people were no longer afraid of hunting injured soul beasts. After all, if they were injured, there was someone to heal them, and it was free.

Tang San looked at Qian Renxue and teased, "You weren't deliberately exhausting your spirit power and pretending to be unable to walk so that I could carry you."

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Qian Renxue's pretty face flushed instantly, recalling the time when she forcibly used her spirit bone spirit skills, which led to her spirit power being exhausted and she was carried on Tang San's back. She then retorted, "You are just blaming me!"

"But starting tomorrow I won't stay here to heal my wounds."

Tang San asked: "Are you going back to Spirit Hall?"

Hearing Tang San's question, Qian Renxue became puzzled. She tilted her head and asked in return, "No, I'm going back to the academy to compete for a spot. Aren't you coming back to compete for a spot in the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition?"

Tang San's eyes widened as he asked in surprise, "Ah? Isn't the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition still half a year away?"

Hearing Tang San's question and his surprised expression, Qian Renxue suddenly understood and said with a smile: "Yes, there is still half a year left, but the competition for the quota is about to begin. The competition for the quota lasts for half a year, Tang San, didn't you know?"

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Tang San was stunned. What kind of battle for a spot would take half a year? Couldn't the spot just be decided by who was stronger and then forming a team?
Seeing Tang San's surprised expression, Qian Renxue was about to laugh in her heart, but she suppressed her laughter and added another stab, saying: "And Tang San, junior brother, it seems that you don't even have the qualifications to participate in the competition for the quota."

"what?"

Qian Renxue couldn't help but laugh, "Junior brother Tang San, only students from the Holy Academy of the Spirit Academy can participate in the battle for quotas. If I remember correctly, you didn't participate in the exam for the main academy to be promoted to the Holy Academy a few months ago. So you are still a student of the main academy, not a student of the Holy Academy, so you are not eligible to participate in the battle for quotas."

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"What the hell?! What kind of rule is this?! Why didn't anyone tell me?!"

Qian Renxue suppressed her laughter and said, "Anyone who has attended classes at the academy knows this, right? Junior Tang San, you haven't been attending the Spirit Martial Arts class much."

Hiss, hiss, hiss! Tang San gasped. It was over. It was all fucking over! If he didn't qualify, and couldn't even go to the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition, then he would be branded as someone who didn't dare to attend an event!
The three-year deadline has arrived, but the protagonist didn't go! This is like jumping into the Yin-Yang of Ice and Fire, and you can't wash it off!
"Is there a solution?" Tang San asked hurriedly.

Qian Renxue shook her head and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. This is the academy's rule, and it has always been like this."

Tang San felt a chill run down his spine. Forgetting all about gathering intelligence, he rushed towards the Spirit Academy, taking Bai Chenxiang with him as a companion. When Tang San finally returned to his residence, he discovered that not only Tai Long, but even Meng Yiran was no longer in her old dormitory building. It seemed they had already left; the place was deserted.

"Oh no!" Seeing that no one had taken care of the house for a while, it was not difficult to guess that Tailong and Meng Yiran had both been promoted to the Holy Academy.

"Wow, what a beautiful girl. Eh? Aren't you Tang San?!" a middle-aged man asked in surprise.

Hearing this, Tang San turned his head and looked. After thinking for a while, he remembered that this person was one of the Soul Masters when he participated in the promotion to the Inner Court. It's just that this person had endured for a long time to reach the Soul Master level, and his potential had been exhausted long ago. Therefore, after more than a year, his soul power remained stagnant. Naturally, he could not be promoted to the Holy Court and could only wait for graduation in the Inner Court.

Seeing an acquaintance, Tang San hurried over and asked anxiously, "You've come just in time. Where's Tai Long? Where is he now?"

The old Soul Sect member had a strange expression on his face and said, "You've come at the perfect time. Tailong is in trouble now."

At this time, in an area of ​​the Holy Academy, a large group of people gathered here. In the crowd, two groups were staring at each other, one side had more people, and the other side had only a dozen people.

"Tyrone, if you're smart, disband your Tian Tang and join our Lishen Sect. You should also know that the battle for quotas is approaching, and not too many forces will be allowed to appear. You, Tyrone, are also a top figure, so there's no need to fight to the death." At this time, on the side with more people, one of the short boys looked at Tyrone and said with a smile.

Tai Long smiled coldly and said with a malicious look, "These are my own affairs. You, a treacherous person, don't need to worry about them. What I, Tai Long, despise most is fence-sitters like you, Zhu Jun."

Zhu Jun originally joined the Tian Tang founded by Tai Long, and his soul power was higher than Tai Long's, reaching level 44. He originally wanted to take advantage of Tang San and wanted Tang San to lead him to obtain a place among the elite soul masters of the entire continent. As a result, Tang San disappeared directly, and now he has not even entered the Holy Academy, and has completely lost the qualification to participate in the battle for the place.

So he chose to leave and joined the more competitive Limen, forming a seven-member team and wanting to participate in the battle.

Tai Long's attitude made Zhu Jun's mouth twitch uncontrollably. His face, which had been full of smiles, turned much colder. He said, "Humph, I call him a man of insight. Besides, your rubbish Young Sect Master Tang San doesn't even have the qualifications to participate in the quota competition. Now he's nowhere to be found. It's really embarrassing."

"Zhu Jun, why are you talking nonsense? The quota competition is in the form of teams. Instead of letting Tyrone be recruited by other teams, it is better to let him lie down for a few days and miss the quota competition, so that he won't be a hindrance." A sturdy young man next to Zhu Jun said.

Obviously, this so-called invitation to join is not to invite Tyrone to join their team, but to not give Tyrone the opportunity to join others. After all, Tyrone still has some strength. If he joins other teams and forms a competitive team, it will be very troublesome.

Now that the battle for quotas is getting closer, this kind of thing happens more and more often. The purpose is to weaken the strength of other teams so that your own team has a better chance of getting a quota.

"Haha, what Big Brother Hu Fu said is right." Zhu Jun did not dare to ignore this young man. After all, the man in front of him was the captain of their team, the Soul Master who ranked ninth on the Elite Soul Master List, so he smiled and said.

"You might not be able to destroy me, Tai Long! Remember this, the Tang in Tian Tang is the Tang of our young master Tang San!"

(End of this chapter)