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Chapter 31 – Fast Attack Style

 After changing his breath a little, Qian Lingyun continued: "And the soul guide brought by the Sun and Moon Continent changed all this."

"With a suitable soul guide, auxiliary soul masters are no longer a small frizzy person who needs human protection. They can fully exert attack power comparable to that of powerful attack soul masters."

"In the same way, we can analogize it. Soul masters in other positions can also use soul guides to check for omissions. In this way, the choice and adjustment of the soul master's self-position will not be that simple."

"Well, I'm right! Maybe when you graduate, you can come to take over the teacher's class!" Mu Jin nodded, signaling Qian Lingyun to sit down, then walked down the podium, and paced back and forth in the classroom. When she walked past Qian Renxue's position, she accidentally put her hand on their desks, and when she stopped, she left a note.

Qian Lingyun glanced at the notes, nodded gently to Mu Ji, walked back to the podium, and Mu Ji began to add:

"Just just now, what Bai Yun said was basically correct, but there are still some places that need to be added."

"What I want to add to my classmates is that no matter how convenient the soul guide is, we need to improve our own quality. Soul masters who simply borrow the power of the soul guide without paying attention to the use of soul power and soul skills are real idiots!"

In this way, under the pressure of his good sister Qian Renxue, Qian Lingyun was forced to listen to the class all morning and still remember a bunch of notes...

When get out of class was over, Mu Ji reminded: "By the way, let me tell you something. In order to promote students' personality, our college prohibits senior students from challenging the lower grades, but capable junior students can challenge senior students."

"As for the competition between students in the same grade... as long as there is no life or disability, it will be fine..."

"Teacher, are you encouraging us to fight with students from other classes?" The little fat man, whose school uniform was stretched out, stood up and said curiously.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't encourage you to fight or something. I'm just reminding you of such unwritten rules." Mu Ji smiled and showed her white and neat teeth, and said gently:

"Of course, if you win, you can tell me, so that I can also enjoy myself with you. If you lose... If you lose, you will say that you are from the next class, and don't tell me!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

For a moment, laughter and joy came from the entire classroom!

"Okay, the theory class in the morning is over. I'll finish the get out of class early for everyone. Have a good lunch. The class in the afternoon will be very laborious! I would like to remind you that those who are late and unqualified in the afternoon will be fired!"

"In addition, tomorrow morning, everyone will write their martial souls, soul power, and soul skills on paper and hand them over to me." After Mu Jin finished speaking, she harvested the books on the table into a pile, tapped the table and said, "get out of class end!"

After speaking, the little carrot heads packed up their things and ran quickly towards the gate. Listening to the noise, the unlucky people on the playground should still be running, and it is not easy to watch this kind of excitement.

Qian Lingyun sat on the chair, staring at her remembered notes without tears, feeling a little regretful. She shouldn't have brought Qian Renxue here.

Originally, she was just trying to find an opportunity to beat Tang San’s daughter and son-in-law in the assessment, but who knew that she had cheated herself now...

There are still three months left in the freshman period! How to endure these three months!

"Bai Xue, Bai Yun, you two come here."

When the whole class was about to leave, Mu Ji looked at the two of them with a thirsty look, and her scorching gaze seemed to burn a hole in the face.

"Teacher, is there anything wrong with keeping us?" Qian Lingyun said embarrassedly.

"The teacher in charge of enrollment a few days ago was my senior brother. I specifically asked him about the situation of you two. Although it was a bit presumptuous, I still wanted to see the super limit soul ring of you two..."

Speaking of this, Mu Ji rubbed her hands anxiously, and her expressions of excitement, joy, curiosity, etc. flashed on her face one after another.

"Okay, this is not a secret! My martial soul is the sword of light!" Qian Renxue nodded frankly. As soon as he summoned his right hand, the golden angel holy sword was held in her hand, and two purple and black souls floated up and down around her.

"Tortoise, the third soul ring is ten thousand years old, so terrifying!" Mu Jin swallowed and looked at Qian Lingyun again, "Bai Yun, where are you?"

"My martial soul is the Purple-Winged Spider Emperor." Bai Yun took off his school uniform and put it on the podium. The six-winged purple wings on his back broke out from his back, and his arms spread into a pair of dark sickle blades. The soul ring and Qian Renxue's color were the same, and they were also two purple and one black.

"You have rich theoretical knowledge and should have some plans for the future. After the three-month freshman period, you will be divided into classes, strong attack and control one class, and agile attack and defense one class..." Mu Ji pointed with her fingers, but was interrupted by Qian Lingyun's thoughts.

"Teacher, can the class teacher who has trained the team to be able to choose which class he or she can lead??"

"Yes, teachers who train the champion team will get the opportunity to upgrade their professional titles and have the right to choose the class for the next year." Mu Ji nodded calmly.

"I understand, teacher, with us here, you have decided to get this title." Qian Lingyun gave Mu Ji a thumbs up.

"Hahaha, I'll feel relieved if you say that. OK, I won't waste your time. Eat more at noon and run in the afternoon!" Mu Ji stood up and sent the sisters out of the classroom.

Looking at the backs of the two sisters who were leaving, Mu Jin looked at the students who were still running around on the playground, and sneered: "Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi, our class's three soul masters, freshmen's assessment, what are you fighting with me!"

Downstairs, Qian Renxue looked at the blue-haired boy who fell at the end of the group of students running on the playground and thoughtfully.

"Sister, what are you looking at?!" Qian Lingyun jumped from behind to Qian Renxue's back, put a shed in his hand and looked at the playground, and followed Qian Renxue's gaze to find Huo Yuhao.

"Don't worry! Tang San's good daughter will help him!" Qian Lingyun suppressed her smile and placed her chin on the top of Qian Renxue's skull, haha.

Sure enough, a beautiful boy dressed in a man ran out of Shrek Square and landed behind the blue-haired boy. He caught up with him in three or two steps. Then, a dazzling colorful light flashed from his back.

Behind the man who caught up with Huo Yuhao, a pair of blue butterfly wings opened instantly, and the colors at both ends of the forewings changed from dark blue, azure blue, and light blue. The entire wing surface was like a blue sky inlaid with a series of bright halos, forming a V-shaped shape, bringing light to the world.

Its shape and color are unparalleled and impeccable beauty.

"Ah--" Such gorgeous wings suddenly appeared, which gave people a sense of shock. Nearly all students, both men and women, exclaimed.

The wings were so beautiful. The entire wing surface was like white waves surging from the blue sea. The colors and patterns were very spectacular, purple-blue. The entire wing surface was like the blue sky, inlaid with a string of bright halos, sometimes dark blue, sometimes azure blue, sometimes light blue. The white mandarin on the wings was like jewelry inlaid, shining brightly and very charming.

Although the wings are just illusory light and shadow, under the sunlight, everyone feels dazzling.

"I met them in the assessment of the freshmen, leave this guy to me..." After Qian Renxue said that, she put down the Qianlingyun brand schoolbag on her body.

"Oh? If you deal with that man's clothing boss, wouldn't I have to deal with the little girl holding the tripod and Huo Yuhao." Qian Ling sorted out her dress and said in a sneering voice: "The Huo Yuhao's soul skill has its own detection, which is like a radar, and it's very troublesome."
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