I have hundreds of millions of bloodline martial souls

Chapter 39 Freshman Friendship Match

In the room, Mingren sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to refine the vitality in his martial soul.

Although these vitality are obtained after devouring void monsters, they still need time to refine, just like the vitality in elixir.

But obviously, the vitality obtained by devouring is a bit more violent than the vitality contained in the elixir, and it is also more difficult to refine.

Even so, it is enough to make people happy.

With the ability to devour, it means that everything in the world is vitality, and he can use it for himself by devouring all kinds of things that contain vitality, except for people.

"let's start."

The martial soul of the Ming Dynasty was running, and the "Spiritual Qi Collection" was running, absorbing crazily.

After half a day, the Ming people absorbed about one-tenth of it, and the vitality in the martial soul underwent subtle changes again.

"According to this speed, as long as the vitality devoured by the martial soul is finished refining the body, you will be able to step into the middle stage of the yellow-level warrior."

Mingren smiled with satisfaction, facing the rising sun and went to school happily with his chubby classmate, who went on the pace of ignoring his relatives again.

He and Chu Tianjiao had already discussed it yesterday. Since Mingren didn't want to talk about it, they didn't plan to ask it so thoroughly. Maybe he had his own difficulties, and no one had any secrets that he couldn't tell.

"Mingren, you come with me."

Entering Reserve Class 3, Ye Lin directly called Mingren out of the classroom.

There was a commotion in the reserve class 3.

Talking alone, this treatment is okay.

It has been more than a week since the start of school and I haven't seen Miejue Shitai make an appointment with the students alone, and his expression is still serious.

"It's probably because I was having fun, and I forgot to bring the balloon, which killed me." Some students immediately booed.

The chubby classmate burst into a cold sweat, how could these bastards be more shameless than himself.

Li Da, an expert in deciphering, once again performed a brilliant assist, and asked all the students with a terrifying expression, "Do you know what Miejue Shitai's unique move is?"

All the students shook their heads in unison.

Li Da took a deep breath, "Flick your fingers, specialize in playing small machines."

.......
On the aisle of the playground, Ye Lin looked at Ming Ren and said nothing.

Mingren probably knew what she meant, pre-emptively, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye Lin, don't ask anything, I don't know if you ask."

Ye Lin sneered, "I knew you would say that, so I didn't even bother to ask."

"Then why did you call me out, not just to bask in the sun."

"Isn't it okay to talk about life from heart to heart?"

"Oh." Mingren said softly, and stopped talking.

Ye Lin sighed in her heart.

I have lived for more than 20 years, and I have never seen any kind of person.

I have been a mentor for four or five years, and I have never seen what kind of students.

Even a crazy horse like Chu Tianjiao will eventually die under his pomegranate skirt.

But this kid in front of him is immune to water and fire, and is immune to all poisons.

"Okay, if you really don't want to say it, I won't force you." Ye Lin lost, and said immediately: "This weekend, the college will hold a friendly competition for freshmen. I have included your name in the competition, so don't miss it."

Mingren smiled helplessly, "Can I not participate?"

He also planned to use this weekend to refine all the vitality in the martial soul, in order to break through to the middle stage of the Huang rank warrior.

Ye Lin refused straight away, "No, you can either participate in a friendly match, or tell me all your secrets."

Mingren thought for a while, "It's okay to ask me to participate in the friendly match, but I have to take a few days off to do what I should do on the weekend in advance."

"No problem." Ye Lin waved her hand generously.

Mingren nodded, simply skipped today's class, and went straight back to the apartment to start practicing.

For him now, college courses are already dispensable, and wasting that time might as well improve his realm.

After leaving a note for Chu Tianjiao and Wang Xiaopang, the Ming people began to retreat and attack, and they were bound to break through in one fell swoop and be promoted to the middle stage of the Huang rank warrior.

……

Star University holds a friendly match for freshmen every year.

The official statement is: Let the students in the four major regions communicate with each other and get more martial arts morality.

But this kind of talk can only coax children.

The so-called friendly matches are nothing more than geniuses on the stage and mediocrity as a foil. This has been the rule of survival since ancient times.

As soon as the friendly match started, the freshmen of Xingkong University began to be excited, especially the geniuses of the sky class.

The teaching directors of the various classes submitted the list of the students one after another, and all the students who can get the qualification to play in the friendly match must be talented and awe-inspiring, which is the pride of the various classes.

Although the scale is far lower than the competitions held by the federal government, such as the Rookie King Wars, it can be regarded as a heavyweight competition of the Star University.

The instructors began to build a stage on the square, and in less than two days, a giant arena was perfectly built.

In the morning, the sun is shining.

Yanjing Apartment.

call out.

Mingren opened his eyes, a faint light erupted, and then the vitality of his whole body hummed and sublimated again.

"Mid yellow class."

Feeling the power coming from his body, Akira once again showed a satisfied smile.

After three days of refining, the vitality obtained from devouring the void monsters was finally refined.

As he had guessed, after refining the vitality, the devouring ability also returned to its original state, from swelling to starvation, indicating that he was able to devour again.

"Hey, can the void shuttle be used again?"

Mingren was stunned for a moment, seeing that the circle of Wuhun representing the three-eyed evil phoenix in his mind had rekindled its halo.

But the time is wrong.

It has only been 7 days since the last time it was used in the space base, which is far from 15 days.

Reminiscent of what happened in South Africa, Mingren couldn't help guessing, could it have something to do with Little Phoenix?
The last time Little Phoenix used the third eye to decipher Kurosawa's spatial transmission, Mingren clearly felt that it was once weak.

But after a few days of recovery, the little Phoenix started to be active again, playing hide-and-seek with Zijin Shenlong all day long or being pressed by the opponent to do some indescribable things, and his body size increased several times compared to before.

If this is the case, then every time after using the void shuttle, you only need to wait another seven days to perform the second shuttle.

This is also a good thing for Ming people.

Void shuttle, an absolute life-saving trick.

"Hurry up, Mingren, the day lily will be cold if you don't come out." Outside the hall, the chubby classmate was already urging.

Today is the friendly competition for freshmen. As the leader of the heavenly class, Chu Tianjiao will definitely participate. The eldest son Chu disappeared early in the morning.

As the figure in charge of reserve class 3, Xiaopang also shamelessly signed up.

Mingren tidied up casually, and the two rushed to Xingkong University.

The square was crowded with people, except for Dean Xiao He who was summoned by the Marshal of the Empire to discuss the state council, all the four vice-presidents were present.

Vice President Luo Bin stood on the huge stage and started a series of chicken soup for the soul.

It has to be said that the scene was still extremely spectacular.

(End of this chapter)