Douluo Continent II: Senior Sister, Please Help Me Cultivate

Chapter 29 The Unexpected Woman (Please continue reading)

Chen Feng, who was recovering his soul power, was unaware that a pair of sisters had fallen out because of him.

However, given Chen Feng's personality, he wouldn't care even if he found out.

The male student who had been knocked down in the arena quickly got up, returned to his seat in the stands, and looked at Chen Feng with awe.

Chen Feng's soul power had almost recovered. Looking at the male student who was staring at him in fear, he said, "Anyone else who's not convinced? If you're not convinced, feel free to say it."

"Squad leader, I'm impressed, I'm impressed."

"Squad leader, you're amazing!"

"From now on, you'll be the big brother of our Class 9."

Seeing all the male trainees stammering words of reverence, their eyes filled with fear, Chen Feng smiled faintly.

……

At this moment, Mu Jin came to the stands and said to her students, "Alright, everyone quiet down. Now that you've come to the Soul Arena, don't waste this opportunity. From now on, except for Chen Feng, you will all engage in practical combat training with each other."

"Wu Feng, Nanmen Yun'er, you're coming for the next match."

……

As for Chen Feng, he watched the students of Class 9, the freshmen, compete in spirit battles from the stands. Those who could come to Shrek Academy were all geniuses, with all sorts of strange and wonderful spirits.

When Chen Feng tortured the male students of Class 9 before, he had only heard of many of the martial spirits, but this was the first time he had seen them in person.

So Chen Feng also started reading seriously. Although Chen Feng came from a poor background and had a wealth of experience, he was still lacking in many areas.

Just as Chen Feng was engrossed in watching, a tall girl with short blonde hair sat down next to him.

"Class monitor, do you mind if I sit next to you?" Ning Tian's delicate face was adorned with a gentle smile, her voice soft and pleasant, and every move she made exuded an air of nobility.

Chen Feng continued watching the battle between Wu Feng and Nanmen Yun'er on the stage, casually replying, "Go ahead."

As the young master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Tian had never been treated so perfunctorily before, and he cursed Chen Feng inwardly for being so clueless about romance.

At this moment, Wu Feng on the stage had already undergone the Martial Soul Possession. Wu Feng's Martial Soul was a Red Dragon, which could be considered a top-tier Beast Martial Soul. Of course, it was still inferior to Ma Xiaotao's Evil Fire Phoenix.

Wu Feng's delicate body suddenly became slender. She looked several years older, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who had completed her physical development.

Her slender, delicate body ripped her school uniform, revealing a very elastic leather jacket underneath.

Her long, shapely legs were firm and slender, and her leather bodysuit cinched upwards, covering her full breasts that had become even more voluptuous after she unleashed her martial spirit.

A faint red glow shimmered on Wu Feng's skin. Starting from the left side of his face, a layer of fine dragon scales covered his face, extending down his neck, along his shoulder, and down to his entire left arm and left hand.

Two yellow spirit rings instantly rose from beneath his feet.

Wu Feng's figure appears slender and beautiful, yet it also exudes a wild and powerful beauty.

After Nanmen Yun'er's martial spirit was attached to her, a pair of emerald green wings appeared on her back. At the same time, her hands also turned emerald green, as if they were carved from jade, and she slapped them towards Wu Feng.

……

Seeing Chen Feng engrossed in watching the battle spirit, Ning Tian's mind raced, and he decided to find a common topic with Chen Feng about the battle spirit.

Chen Feng quickly discovered that Ning Tian had a wealth of knowledge, and the two soon started chatting back and forth.

Then, after Wu Feng and Nanmen Yun'er finished their fight, the three of them sat around Chen Feng and chatted with him.

The other male students were incredibly envious as they watched the three prettiest and most outstanding female students in the class surrounding Chen Feng with beaming smiles.

The other female students also wanted to join Chen Feng in chatting, but compared to the outstanding Wu Feng and the other two, they felt inferior and could only watch enviously as the three women chatted and laughed with Chen Feng.

The morning's practical training session quickly came to an end. Aside from the Soul Masters, the special students—those in healing, support, and food-related classes who lacked combat abilities—were each assigned a Soul Master teammate by Mu Jin for two-on-two combat. This ensured everyone had at least one real combat experience.

After a morning, more than half of the students in Class 9 of the new students had completed the practical combat exercise.

"Morning classes are over. I'll leave a few minutes early. We'll continue with practical training in the Battle Arena this afternoon. Alright, everyone, go eat!"

After Mu Jin finished saying get out of class was over, a bunch of students happily went to eat. "Chen Feng, let's go eat together," Nanmen Yun'er said softly to Chen Feng.

Ning Tian smiled and said to Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, let's go eat together."

Wu Feng remained silent, standing beside Ning Tian with an indifferent expression.

Seeing his boss go out to eat with three beautiful women, Wu Yue was immediately filled with tears. As someone who considered himself Chen Feng's little brother, Wu Yue naturally knew not to disturb his boss's conversation with the beauties, so he went out to eat with some friends.

When everyone arrived at the cafeteria, the students queuing to buy food were all from Class 9 of the freshmen, making the spacious cafeteria seem very empty.

Chen Feng and his companions naturally ate the finest dishes: a plate of tender earthworm meat, a bowl of medicinal soup, and tiger marrow from the Fire Tiger, all served with a large bowl of high-quality rice.

This meal cost Chen Feng over fifty gold soul coins.

After finishing his meal, Chen Feng said goodbye to the three girls and returned to his dormitory.

When Chen Feng returned to his dormitory, he saw Wu Yue making faces and looking lewd, which left Chen Feng speechless.

Wu Yue grinned lewdly, "Big brother is indeed the big brother. He captured the hearts of the three most beautiful girls in the class in one go. I admire him."

Chen Feng flashed back to the bed, not replying to Wu Yue, but saying something completely unrelated, "Wu Yue, you have good talent, keep cultivating."

Before Wu Yue could say anything more, Chen Feng closed his eyes and began cultivating.

Wu Yue thought to herself, "What a cultivation maniac! He's still cultivating an hour into the afternoon..."

The lunch break flew by, and Chen and Wu Yue left the dormitory and headed towards the Soul Fighting Zone.

In the afternoon, we still gathered in the Soul Fighting Zone for regular classes. However, after the news of Chen Feng's feat of fighting forty opponents single-handedly in the morning spread among the female students of Class 9, things took a turn for the worse.

As Chen Feng walked through Shrek Academy, people around him were whispering among themselves.

Many other girls of different grades also tried to chat up Chen Feng.

Wu Yue, who was standing next to her, was filled with envy and jealousy. She secretly thought to herself, "Senior, you're just wasting your time trying to impress a blind man."

When girls approached him, Chen Feng would give them a perfunctory reply, pretending to be indifferent.

Otherwise, Chen Feng wouldn't need to do anything else; dealing with these women alone would be troublesome enough.

Most importantly, Chen Feng didn't fancy any of these women. Proud as Chen Feng was, he had extremely high standards for women: appearance, figure, cultivation, talent...

The afternoon's sparring matches proceeded very quickly, involving students whose soul power cultivation was below level 20, each possessing only one soul skill. Basically, each student activated their martial soul and then competed with their soul skills to determine the winner.

There was still more than an hour before get out of class ended, and the entire Class 9 of freshmen had already completed their practical combat exercise.

As a result, Class 9's homeroom teacher, Mu Jin, gained a general understanding of the students in the class. This was also Mu Jin's purpose: to gain a deep understanding of the students as quickly and as much as possible by observing their battles.

At this moment, Mu Jin had already recorded the general information of all the students in her teaching plan, including what each student was good at, what they were not good at, what their soul skills were, what their strengths and weaknesses were, and which students were suitable to team up with... Mu Jin was already preparing for the freshman assessment three months later.

Back in the classroom, Mu Jin summarized the day's lessons and explained the curriculum for the next three months, finally bringing the full day's classes to a close.

As dusk settled, the moon rose and the sun set…

After Chen Feng walked out of the teaching building, he saw an unexpected woman in the cool moonlight.

Bathed in moonlight, she resembled a snow lotus, pure and aloof, standing gracefully with long, flowing hair that was smooth, black, and glossy, naturally curling over her shoulders, exuding a cold and ethereal beauty that seemed to be detached from the world.

Her skin was as white as jade and as delicate as fresh snow, as if it had never been tainted by the dust of the world.

With a high, straight nose and a sculpted jawline, his slightly upturned eyes exuded a subtle aloofness and arrogance, as if he maintained an elegant indifference to everything in the world.

This indifference made the male trainees around him only dare to observe from afar, but not dare to approach.

When she saw Chen Feng, the coldness on her face vanished, and a heartwarming smile slowly bloomed...

(End of this chapter)