Douluo Continent: I am a biologist, and I have awakened a weapon spirit?

“You’re right, Xiaofeng. I shouldn’t have drawn conclusions so easily. I’ll ask Dad about it when he arrives, and this time I’ll get to the bottom of it.”

"Yes, listening to both sides leads to clarity, while believing only one side leads to obscurity. This way, misunderstandings are less likely to occur. Let's go eat."

After arranging the things, Chen Feng opened the door and said.

"Let's go." Tang San followed in his footsteps.

......

On the other side, after leaving Chen Feng and his companion's dormitory, the four girls silently walked towards the cafeteria.

As they walked, Ning Rongrong suddenly spoke up:

"We have to think of a way to separate Xiaofeng and Tang San."

"It can't be that serious," Xiao Wu said with a dry laugh. "I've lived with them since we were little, and I've never seen anything happen between them. It must be a misunderstanding. Xiao Feng just explained it."

"Have you lived together since you were little, sleeping in the same bed?" Ning Rongrong looked sharply at Xiao Wu.

"No, no, no," Xiao Wu quickly explained, "They share a bed, and I have a separate one."

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a glance. "We must form an alliance to fight against the foreign enemy. We can't let Xiaofeng go down the wrong path."

"agree."

Chapter 97 The Blind Bear's Class Begins!

Chen Feng knew nothing about what was happening on the girls' side.

When he and Tang San arrived at the cafeteria, they saw that everyone else was already seated and eating the food they had prepared.

The college's canteen wasn't very big, and the chefs were villagers hired by the college, so the variety of food was quite simple, but the taste was acceptable, and everyone else was quite satisfied with their meal.

Chen Feng and Tang San each got a meal and were about to find a place to sit down when they saw Ning Rongrong waving at them.

"Xiao Feng, come sit here."

There was an empty seat between Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, which seemed to be reserved for Chen Feng.

Tang San nudged Chen Feng with his shoulder, then sat down next to Xiao Wu with the food in his hands.

Chen Feng couldn't refuse, so he sat down between Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

Meanwhile, Ma Hongjun and Oscar, who had just returned from closing up shop, sat opposite him, each enjoying their meal.

"Speaking of which, didn't I just see you eat a few steamed buns? Do you still have an appetite?" Bai Chenxiang asked Ma Hongjun with a strange look.

Ma Hongjun looked up and saw that she was asking about him, so he said:

"You don't understand, I cultivate myself by eating."

"There are people who cultivate by eating?" Bai Chenxiang was very surprised.

"That's because you've never seen anything like this before, have you?" Ma Hongjun said with a smug look on his face.

"Is it the Foundation Establishment Ring?" Chen Feng asked at the beginning.

"Huh? You know quite a bit." Ma Hongjun was a little surprised. "You're right. My Foundation Establishment Ring allows me to absorb the power of flames, but I can't activate my Martial Soul all the time, so I usually absorb the fire energy by eating cooked food."

"I see." Chen Feng nodded.

It seems that this is how Ma Hongjun in this world deals with evil fire. Although the manifestation is the same as Ma Hongjun in the comic world, requiring him to eat frequently, the underlying principle is different.

The reason why Ma Hongjun in the comic world can suppress the evil fire by eating is because he comes from the Nine Heavens Phoenix Sect, and his martial soul is not the same as the evil fire phoenix in the original work.

Since there are no Three Earthly Sects in this world, there is naturally no Nine Heavens Rainbow Phoenix Sect, so Ma Hongjun's martial soul is the Evil Fire Phoenix from the original work.

Without Chen Feng's influence, Ma Hongjun would most likely have followed the path in the original story, dealing with the evil fire by venting his anger in brothels.

However, Chen Feng's Foundation Building method led him down a different path: absorbing fire energy through the Foundation Building Ring to enhance the fire power of his martial soul and remove harmful impurities.

So, in the comics, Ma Hongjun is open to anything and can eat anything, but in this world, Ma Hongjun prefers cooked food.

This also led to his lack of interest in Oscar's food, because the food was made with soul power and contained no fire element, so it couldn't help Ma Hongjun suppress the evil fire.

“Speaking of which, I’m quite grateful to Master Chenfeng,” Ma Hongjun suddenly said.

"Oh? Why?" Chen Feng asked.

Everyone else also looked up, curiously glancing at Ma Hongjun.

"Because the dean once said that there was something bad in my martial soul. If I didn't use the Foundation Establishment Method to continuously purify the fire attribute of my martial soul, my fate would be uncertain as my soul power increased. So Master Chenfeng saved my life, and I am very grateful to him," Ma Hongjun said.

He glanced at Chen Feng and said, "Speaking of which, you share the same name as that master. Did you change it on purpose?"

“No, this is my name from birth,” Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Oh, then it's just a coincidence." Ma Hongjun lowered his head and continued eating.

Oscar, however, sensed something was amiss. He glanced at the strange expressions on the others' faces, then at Chen Feng's smiling face, and said:

"Fatty, didn't you say before that this guy got in without taking the exam?"

"Yes, but in the fourth round, he took the initiative to fight with Teacher Zhao along with the others, which showed some guts," Ma Hongjun said.

"Have you ever wondered why he was able to get into university without taking the entrance exam?" Oscar felt his voice trembling.

"Because... he's the dean's illegitimate son?"

"Illegitimate child my ass! Didn't you ever consider that he might be that person?" Oscar punched Ma Hongjun excitedly.

"Who is it?" Ma Hongjun was still a little confused.

"That's the person you were so grateful to!" Oscar said, looking at him with exasperation.

Ma Hongjun's eyes widened, and he subconsciously looked at Chen Feng across the table. "You, are you...?"

"Guess," Chen Feng said with a smile.

Ma Hongjun froze for two seconds, then slammed his hand on the table.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! The Foundation Establishment Method was released six years ago. How old were you back then? And there are rumors that..."

"You already know it's just a rumor." Oscar pointed to Tang San and Xiao Wu, who were watching the scene unfold, and asked pointedly:

"Before seeing them, did you believe there could be a twelve-year-old Soul Master? As a student of Shrek Academy, don't you know that geniuses can defy common sense?"

"The most crucial point is that these two Soul Masters are with Chen Feng, but they didn't get the qualification for admission without examination. Tell me why."

Ma Hongjun stared blankly at Oscar, whose face was covered in a beard, then stared blankly at Chen Feng, who was smiling. "You, you really are?"

"Yes, that's me." This time, Chen Feng didn't mince words.

As he gradually built up his base, he no longer needed to hide his identity.

However, there's no need to make a big fuss about it. Just let the people who need to know know. As ordinary geniuses with no background, it's easier to win over Ma Hongjun and Oscar if they know their identities.

"Hiss~ My God." Ma Hongjun gasped, forgetting to eat, and ran straight to Chen Feng's side.

"What's wrong with your brain? You were only six years old back then, weren't you?"

"I'm just good at summarizing and generalizing," Chen Feng said modestly.

Oscar's voice trembled slightly as he said:

"Master Chenfeng, you..."

"Just call me Chen Feng."

"Uh, Brother Feng, I have a question I'd like to ask you." Oscar still didn't call him by his name directly, but instead used a slightly more respectful form of address, even though he was older than Chen Feng.

"You said."

"Do you have any research on food-type martial souls?" Oscar asked with some anticipation.

Chen Feng paused for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"I'm sorry, but I only really understand biological martial souls. I haven't even figured out my own artifact martial soul yet, so I can't offer you any help."

"I see." Oscar felt a little disappointed, but still said with a smile, "But it's okay. You've achieved so much at your age, I believe you can definitely solve these problems."

"I hope you can take my good wishes to heart," Chen Feng said.

......

Time quickly passed to the next day.

After breakfast, all the students went to the playground.

As Ma Hongjun said yesterday, apart from the six members of Chenfeng, no one else passed the assessment this time.

In other words, apart from Dai Mubai who is not here, Shrek Academy currently only has eight students.

It's worth mentioning that Oscar shaved off all his beard today, revealing his handsome appearance.

Such a stark contrast astonished everyone; no one could have imagined that the burly man with the thick beard from yesterday would turn out to be such a handsome young man after shaving off his beard.

Only Ma Hongjun looked at Oscar with envy and jealousy, muttering things like, "So what if she has a bitch's face?"

When everyone arrived at the large playground, Zhao Wuji was already waiting there.

"Boys, let's begin the lesson!" Zhao Wuji said as he activated his martial spirit.

After a low roar, a magnificent little giant appeared before Chen Feng and the others.

"We're not going to have to fight again, are we?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but ask.

"Of course not, it's just to let you all play a little game together." Zhao Wuji's gaze swept over everyone, finally landing on Bai Chenxiang.

"Little girl, stand over there." Zhao Wuji pointed to an open space more than ten meters away.

Although Bai Chenxiang was somewhat puzzled, she still stepped forward. "What am I supposed to do?"

“Do what a marksman should do.” Zhao Wuji looked at the remaining people and grinned.

"Your task is to dodge this little girl's attacks within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. If you get hit, you'll have to run ten laps around the track. This game shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

"It's pretty simple," Xiao Wu said.

"In that case, you go first, little girl." Zhao Wuji pointed at Xiao Wu, then drew a circle about a step wide next to her with his foot.

"Oh, I forgot to mention earlier, the person who is hiding cannot leave this circle."

“No problem at all.” Xiao Wu confidently stepped into the circle.

But Chen Feng noticed something was wrong at this moment, "Teacher Zhao, why do you want to possess a martial spirit?"

“Because I have one more thing to add.” Zhao Wuji’s face revealed a malicious smile, “That is, this game must be played under enhanced gravity.”

After saying that, Zhao Wuji's third spirit ring was injected into the ground, and Xiao Wu immediately felt her body become unusually heavy.

"Does it still feel easy now?" Zhao Wuji asked with a smile.

“Very…simple.” Xiao Wu’s words were unusually stubborn.

"Alright, I hope you still have that confidence later." Zhao Wuji looked at Bai Chenxiang and said:

"As for you, little girl, if someone manages to last an incense stick's time under your control, you only need to run one lap. But if I find out you're going easy on them... you'll have to run a hundred laps, and that's under conditions of increased gravity."

Bai Chenxiang swallowed hard. "I won't hold back."

"That's good." Zhao Wuji took out an incense stick and lit it.

"start!"

Bai Chenxiang responded immediately, sending countless wind feathers hurtling towards Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu twisted her body to try to dodge, but due to the influence of gravity, her body felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead, and movements that she could usually do easily became extremely difficult.

Not quite used to it, Xiao Wu was caught off guard and was hit by a wind feather.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Wu," Bai Chenxiang said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't hold back, just do it the way it should be." Xiao Wu waved her hand and started running around the playground.

Zhao Wuji nodded in satisfaction. "Next."

This teaching method was something he came up with during the battle yesterday. On the one hand, it can train the marksman's attack accuracy, and on the other hand, it can train other people's reaction speed, physical fitness, and other qualities.

However, the choice of a marksman cannot be made casually.

Ma Hongjun is no good because his flames deal area damage, and those peculiar mutated flames, once started, never stop burning, making accidents very easy to happen.

Xiao Wu couldn't do it either, because her control over her soul power was too outstanding, as could be seen from the many times she flicked her wrist yesterday.

The fact that she dared to use a grazing bullet as a fighting method shows that her companions trusted her a lot, and also that she was extremely confident in the accuracy of her attacks.