Ha ha.

The next moment... he teleported instantly to the classroom door, just in time to see Huo Yuhao and the other person looking like they were being scolded. He sat back down in his seat with a slightly aggrieved expression.

Looking out the window at her seat, Shen Yumo gave a strange smile.

The next moment, a blue-haired man sat quietly in the back row of the classroom, a thoughtful expression in his light blue eyes.

Dragon-type martial souls, what a great find today! I'll definitely study them thoroughly when I get back to the dorm. My gaze turned to Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong again.

This should be the time when the two of them are researching their Martial Soul Fusion Technique, a time of withering amidst brilliance.

"Ahem!" Teacher Zhou suddenly coughed twice with a serious expression. "Today, we want to give special praise to Shen Yumo's team: Shen Yumo, Leng Leng, and Zi Hao! Is everyone here?"

stare!

The eyes of everyone in the entire freshman class turned to the two students sitting in the two seats.

Zihao scratched his head sheepishly, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Leng Leng was a shy girl. Facing everyone's gaze, she pursed her lips shyly, and a faint blush rose on her cheeks.

But no one looked at the blue-haired student sitting in the corner, the implication of which was self-evident.

Brother Shen? Only two people turned their heads to look at the blue-haired boy with flickering eyes. Huo Yuhao looked at the boy and found that he did not show any expression at all, but he was used to it.

Xiao Xiao, the little girl, pursed her lips and looked at the boy with shy eyes. When the boy slightly shifted his gaze, she turned her head away like a startled little rabbit, her heart pounding.

"These three students achieved excellent results! They deserve special praise. As for the reward..." Teacher Zhou secretly observed the boy. As usual, he was still the same. What could possibly make him happy or sad?

Chapter 87 The Strange Laughter of "Give Give Give"

"As for the reward... come to me privately, and you'll be satisfied." Teacher Zhou smiled, a rare occurrence for her.

Zihao and Leng Leng exchanged a glance, both seeing the joy in each other's eyes. Gaining the approval of the old witch surnamed Zhou was still very difficult, especially since their own strength was not particularly strong.

Shen Yumo listened listlessly to Teacher Zhou talking about the rewards, then slumped weakly onto the table again. What rewards? Money? Sorry, I don't need that… Soul bones? Uh, I doubt Teacher Zhou himself has the ability to produce that. Besides those two things, there's probably… nothing else…

So, this kind of class is so boring, I might as well just crawl through it.

the other side.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong gazed at each other tenderly, their hearts connected, their minds aligned, sharing an unspoken understanding...

"Have we succeeded?"

"Maybe. Shall we try it after class?"

"Ah."

The two nodded to each other almost simultaneously, an indescribable sense of understanding arising within them. Even without shared mental detection, they seemed to sense each other's next move, like twins sensing each other's movements. This feeling was both wonderful and strangely peculiar.

A loud bang startled Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, who were sensing an unusual connection between them. They looked up at the same time and saw Zhou Yi with an angry expression.

Uh… I got caught daydreaming in class.

"You two go outside and run laps, put on your iron suits, and don't stop until the bell rings. You're already complacent after achieving a little success."

Bored, Shen Yumo looked up at what was happening before her. What else could it be? Just a Martial Soul Fusion Technique, really? One day I'll crush you too...

"Injustice!" Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong cried out in their hearts at the same time, but they also knew that once Teacher Zhou made a decision, it would never be changed. Helpless, they could only leave the classroom with bitter faces and go back to the dormitory to get their iron armor.

Seeing the two dejected students leave, Zhou Yi snorted and said, "You both need to remember this: no matter how great your achievements, you must always maintain a humble and cautious heart. Arrogance will not only cause you to regress, but it will also be your downfall! Some students are like that, neither arrogant nor complacent, showing no pride in their current achievements. You should learn from these humble students!"

The knockout stage starts tomorrow, so I'll give you a brief overview of the things to pay attention to during the knockout rounds.

?

Shen Yumo raised his head blankly, looking at Teacher Zhou's incessant chatter... He fell silent. Was he talking about me? Couldn't he have been less blunt? It's not good for my reputation...

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong were sure they wouldn't hear Zhou Yi's story, but fortunately Xiao Xiao was there. Although Zhou Yi didn't say anything, Xiao Xiao was the one who conveyed the message to them.

Feeling fine, Shen Yumo slept peacefully for the afternoon.

……

After finishing the meal, I didn't see Jiang Nannan's lovely girlfriend. I guess she had something to do and couldn't come.

Night fell quickly. The blue-haired boy sat upright on the soft mattress. The faint soul power around him was gradually absorbed into his pores and flowed into his meridians. He felt comfortable and his soul power was growing in the form of threads.

If you continue cultivating at this pace, you can break through another level in less than five days!

After breaking through to the Soul Master level, Shen Yumo could clearly feel the increase in soul power and the speed of her cultivation. Normally, the higher the level, the slower the growth rate, but for her, the higher the level, the faster the growth rate, which was really strange.

But it's a good thing nonetheless.

An unusual fluctuation of soul power roused Shen Yumo from her meditative state.

She opened her eyes and walked calmly to the window.

Ok……

The night was beautiful! Yet it was also extraordinary! A wicked smile crept onto the young man's lips.

He opened the window and glided down from the five-story dormitory building. With the magic sword in his hand, he was able to carry the boy to a small forest.

This forest belongs to the school and is not far from the dormitory building. Following the main road below, we arrived at the grove without any problems.

The demonic blade let out a long cry, then buzzed and left its master's control on its own, obediently standing behind him.

The boy smiled dismissively and walked into the woods.

It was very quiet around us, with only a few small fireflies appearing in front of us, which brightened our eyes. After walking through a slightly dense forest, we gradually came to an open space.

The first thing that catches the eye is a long pit that is about fifty meters long, five meters wide, and two meters deep!

There were still some golden substances remaining in the pit, which made the gold look incredibly bright and beautiful, especially at night.

Shen Yumo stepped forward and carefully sensed the golden substance remaining in the pit. A certain mental attack had actually transformed into a physical attack, and its power was not to be underestimated. Was this the 100% Martial Soul Compatibility? It really shouldn't be underestimated.

The pit originated from a pair of boys lying on the ground, breathing evenly and sweetly. It was clear that Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong had fallen into a deep sleep.

Hey!

Shen Yumo grinned, thinking of something fun, and chuckled as he stepped forward.

A commotion arose.

After a moment, Shen Yumo clapped her hands in satisfaction, looking proudly at her masterpiece.

Huo Yuhao lay sprawled on top of Wang Dong, their bodies pressed tightly together... well, you know what I mean.

Who told Wang Dong to always talk bad about me? Well, now I've got my revenge. I'll teach you to be so stubborn, and this time you've really messed up.

The boy smiled with satisfaction, placed the demonic blade under his feet, and flew away with a whoosh. The place instantly returned to its original quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Silent all night.

the next day.

Outside the assessment area, a row of college teachers stood, numbering nearly thirty, including the elderly Mrs. Zhou Yi.

Her gaze was quite unfriendly as she scanned the nearly two hundred students below, but couldn't find the person she was looking for.

Standing to the side, Shen Yumo let out a strange laugh in her heart.

Class 1 of the freshmen had the most participants, so the roll call took the longest. When it came to Xiao Xiao's group, only Xiao Xiao answered; Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's names went unanswered. This shocked not only all the freshmen but also the teachers.

While not the first time this had happened in Shrek Academy's history, it was certainly an extremely rare occurrence. Even if they had passed the freshman assessment, failing to appear in the elimination rounds would undoubtedly be seen as disrespectful to the academy and would leave a bad impression on all the teachers.

The teacher paused briefly before continuing to call roll for the other classes, until they reached Class 6 of the freshmen, where Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong arrived late.

The two hurried along the way and slept in the wild for another night. They didn't even have time to wash up in the morning. They looked extremely disheveled, with their clothes in disarray and their bodies covered in a mixture of mud and dew.

Chapter 88 True Name, Demon Blade Thousand Blades

Today is the elimination round, and a group of people are standing outside the venue waiting for two people.

The two people were naturally Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao. Du Weilun, with a black stubble beard, stood sternly beside Teacher Zhou. Teacher Zhou's eyes kept scanning back and forth among the nearly two hundred students, but he still couldn't find the person he was looking for.

Shen Yumo stood bored in the crowd, watching people come and go. She found it incredibly tedious. She noticed that the two people from yesterday weren't there, which was expected. She was glad she had done a good deed and let them be together…

Thank me, Wang Dong. Tang San would be very happy to know this in heaven.

At this moment, a fragrant figure slowly approached Shen Yumo, who was lost in thought, with an alluring blush on her fair face.

"Brother Shen?" Xiao Xiao came to the boy's side and tugged at Shen Yumo's collar in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Ok?

Shen Yumo did not hear the girl's faint shouts, but felt that someone deliberately walked in front of her, exceeding the safe distance between people.

Looking down, he saw that it was the little girl Xiao Xiao standing in front of him, her face flushed and radiant.

"What's wrong, Xiao Xiao? Is something the matter..." Shen Yumo asked.

Xiao Xiao's heart skipped a beat upon hearing the boy's response. She glanced around furtively, making sure no one was watching, before replying, "Brother Shen... I wanted to ask what your martial spirit is called... uh, I didn't mean to ask, I'm just curious. They named your martial spirit Purple Blade! But I don't think it sounds very nice."

Moreover, they only named you based on your shape and color. I think your real name is more suitable for your martial spirit. I asked Teacher Zhou, but she said she didn't know either, so I... I'll ask you..." Xiao Xiao said, lowering her head shyly.

Many people don't know that someone has been secretly observing you, watching you talk to other girls, and feeling jealous. Whenever the boy and Senior Nan Nan are intimate, she gets heartbroken and cries when no one is around. Although she knows about their relationship, she still can't let go...

Xiao Xiao thought, perhaps I don't like him because of his appearance, I genuinely like him...

"Oh." Shen Yumo nodded in sudden realization. That's right, it seems that no one knows the real name of his martial soul.

Looking at the shy girl, Shen Yumo's thoughts drifted back to the first moment they met... Sigh! What was she thinking? She was just curious and came to ask about his martial soul. He was really overthinking it.

Xiao Xiao had witnessed her entanglement with Jiang Nannan more than once or twice; she was probably just asking her a simple question.

"Hmm, its name is the Demon Blade Thousand Blades," Shen Yumo said after a moment's thought.

“The Demon Blade Thousand Blades…” Xiao Xiao murmured to herself, a secret smile creeping onto her lips. “It’s a very nice name, Thousand Blades. No wonder your blade looks like a broken mirror, with dense, intricate cracks. Did you name it?” Xiao Xiao smiled sweetly, looking at the boy expectantly.

"Yes..." This was the first time I had pondered the meaning of this word so deeply. My thoughts drifted to Qi. This word is one that many people love. Just like the original intention that Qi brought to me, the Demon Blade Thousand Blades will ultimately live up to this word.

"I named it the Demon Blade Thousand Blades, and they also gave it that name." Shen Yumo rarely showed a charming smile.

"What are you two talking about!" Teacher Zhou looked at the two with an unfriendly expression. She had already noticed that the two were whispering, and when she saw the boy shamelessly showing a smile that charmed the girl, Zhou Yi was instantly displeased.

Xiao Xiao's face flushed red instantly. "N-nothing..." she whispered, then quickly hid to the side, still quite afraid of this woman.

"Hehe." Shen Yumo chuckled. Teacher Zhou's gaze was still quite intimidating.

However, everyone knows that Shen Yumo is not someone to be trifled with, and she immediately retorted: "Teacher Zhou, we are naturally talking about the competition, about martial spirits and such. What else could we be talking about? Xiao Xiao just asked me what my martial spirit is, so of course I have to answer her."

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