Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 183 Please do not make excessive demands.

Wizarding Division, Inscription Master's Office.

Youmu's private tutoring lasted for nearly an hour.

"Brain shut-off surgery seals off the mind, which can be understood as the dissipation of the soul's energy. You've probably heard of the properties of gold."

"To imprison spirits and prevent their escape?"

"That's right. The simplest way to prevent others from seeing through your thoughts is to wear a golden crown. Everyone's skull is born with a notch, and covering that notch with gold can prevent your thoughts from wandering. People like to wear crowns and various headdresses not just for looks."

"I see…"

During the break between classes, Yaomeng asked Tai'an for the extra tutoring fee.

"Could you give me some of your blood?"

"I can pay you Jinlong."

"I want your blood, please..." The green-haired fairy pleaded pitifully with tears in her eyes.

Tai'an said helplessly, "Bring the bottle over here."

"Need not."

Youmeng's lips were a beautiful pale cherry blossom color, moist and thin, with flawless white teeth, and her slightly darker tongue lingered around Tai'an's fingertips.

The stingy boy only gave one drop before withdrawing his hand.

A sickly blush rose on Youmu's face, and her deep breaths were accompanied by trembling moans. Like trees that had been parched for a long time finally receiving rain, or a traveler who had walked for three days and three nights without seeing a drop of water in the desert, her alluring figure writhed violently.

Tai'an sensed something was wrong and got up to slip away, when a melodious, sweet voice came from behind him: "Stop right there! You think you can leave before class is over?"

Tai'an had no choice but to obediently return to his seat.

Youmu tried hard to suppress the emotions surging within her, raising her hand to cover her cheek.

"Xiao An! You're so stingy, only giving me such a small amount. You're just trying to fool a little kid."

"I'm a child."

"Could I have a strand of your hair?"

"No!"

"No one likes a boy who is too stingy."

"I have too many fans, I can't possibly entertain them all right now..."

Youmeng let out a long sigh of relief, stood behind Tai'an, massaged his shoulders, and said firmly, "Our mentor needs you."

The effect of just one drop of blood is far greater than taking all the life-giving substances continuously for a month.

It can be described as the ultimate concentration of life force, with influence reaching directly to the root of the bloodline.

Tai'an responded with a yawn: "Good behavior gets you a reward."

"Let's continue the lesson!" Youmu said, her expression slightly serious. "Aside from using gold, sealing off one's mind is almost impossible. The dissipation of the soul transcends the concept of speed, possessing unstoppable penetrating power. The simplest way to deal with it is to actively release your will to interfere with and encrypt it. As long as your opponent cannot decipher your intentions immediately, you can ensure that the battle doesn't fall into a disadvantageous position. However, this method is not foolproof. Some abyssal creatures have a sense of time and thought speed hundreds of times faster than humans, so there's still a certain probability that your thought interference and encryption will be cracked..."

"The second method is a state of mind, which can be simply described as a state of no-thought, relying on instinctive reactions to fight. You only need to set simple execution goals for yourself, without complicated specific steps, and the enemy will not be able to see through it."

"True Occupational Therapy is very difficult. First, it requires suppressing one's mental activity as much as possible. If an ordinary person's mental activity level is 100, the mental activity level of an Occupational Therapy practitioner may be 3, or even 1. Then, following the first method, it interferes with the area of ​​the brain where consciousness is generated, actively releasing pure consciousness to form a vortex cycle, absorbing and purifying the scattered thoughts."

Youmu took out a diagram from the bookshelf. The humanoid figure sitting cross-legged had a halo forming behind its head, like a swirling nebula.

Of course, such a miraculous sight cannot be seen by ordinary people; only spiritual power can perceive it.

Tai'an stared in shock, finally understanding why some deities always had halos behind their heads. It wasn't just to distinguish them from mortals, but to block their so-called brainwaves.

"Alright, I'm done explaining. Let's take a break to solidify our understanding. And here's your reward."

"Mentor, are you a vampire?"

"No, I am a forest fairy..."

"Why do forest fairies like to drink blood?"

"Blood isn't necessary; other bodily fluids will do." Youmu greedily moved closer to her cheek.

In the arena, thirty-two teams compete.

With the four competition zones combined into one place, the contestants have more room to perform, and the audience seating is more clearly visible.

The winner is scheduled to be decided today.

Aglaia returned to the arena, the inscribed sword in her hand hanging limply.

The pure white flames of the burning flames, reflecting the bright sunlight in the sky, were so dazzling that one couldn't open their eyes and couldn't see her face clearly.

"Aglaia!"

The cheers of the fan group pierced the sky. The boost to physical attributes from the divine attribute battle aura was far greater than imagined.

Vitality, explosiveness, coordination, movement speed, attack frequency, attack speed, perception, and neural reaction speed—each of these has almost doubled.

As Aglaia ran, she even left a blurry silhouette in the eyes of the audience.

The sole survivor of the Cleric Division, Chief Priestess Irina, desperately summoned an arrow of holy light to attack. The condensed light elements were powerless against the divine battle aura, like water meeting ice.

Aglaia instantly appeared before her opponent, rendering the Holy Light Shield useless. Her Holy Battle Aura pierced through layers of defense, striking the slime's protective suit and cleanly securing her advancement. The entire process took less than a minute, a completely overwhelming victory.

"She's way too fast," Omega, a contestant from the Ranger Division, remarked to himself.

Originally believing himself to be the fastest in the entire school, Speed ​​has now had to admit that his position has been overtaken.

The advantage of attribute-based battle aura is simply too great, resulting in a complete crushing defeat. Only by equipping a full set of runes can the gap be closed. Unfortunately, arena rules prohibit the use of rune constructs that are not weapons.

Omega's assessment is that it's simply unplayable!

Lower-ranking combatants are completely outmatched in every aspect, with no room to utilize their skills. Spellcasters are even weaker than combatants in the early game, lacking the means to deal with sudden attacks.

Many observers believed that Aglaia's victory was a foregone conclusion.

Guss performed consistently, defeating a strong opponent from the Rangers Division and advancing to the round of 16.

Dorothy, like Taian, chose to withdraw from the match. Although she said she didn't care, the thought of Silvermoon and Taian secretly being affectionate after leaving the field made her feel inexplicably upset.

What's more important than catching someone cheating?

At the Wizarding Division, the after-school tutoring by Youmu continues.

The green-haired fairy cupped her cheeks in ecstasy, savoring the taste of the boy's lips and tongue. It was simply exquisite.

It truly lives up to its reputation as a human-shaped Tree of Life!

Everything he had was an immense blessing to the elves.

"Xiao An, can we come every day?"

"no."

"Once every two days is fine too."

Please don't make unreasonable demands...

(End of this chapter)