SFS Chapter 163 Successfully promoted
Chapter 163 Successfully promoted
"The power of thunder is so strong that I feel like I can't even open my eyes."
"It made me tremble with fear. I was terrified that the white light would fall on me."
"Me too, I even used all my spiritual power, just in case he loses control and attacks me."
"..."
The white light faded, and a dishevelled figure emerged. Qiu Wu had his eyes half closed, breathing heavily, and there was not a single piece of healthy flesh on his body, but he was still standing steadily.
White Star:"……"
??? Is my Lei too weak, or is his skin too thick?
Bai Xing sighed. Qiu Wu was a spiritual practitioner who had reached the great perfection of the Lingju Realm, so there was no point in delaying any further.
Bai Xing moved suddenly, and his figure shot out like lightning, and in the blink of an eye he was behind Qiu Wu. Qiu Wu turned back suddenly to resist, but it was too late, Bai Xing's palm had already touched his body.
"Lightning strike."
An electric current was injected into Qiu Wu's body. Qiu Wu groaned and staggered back several steps.
Without waiting for him to react, Bai Xing kicked him hard again. With a "crack", Qiu Wu's jaw was dislocated. Then a long sword was placed across his neck.
Qiu Wu covered his chin. The sudden pain made him react slowly. By the time he made any move, Bai Xing's sword was already on his neck.
Qiu Wu put his hands on his head and there was another crisp sound. He turned his neck a few times and looked gloomy. "I lost."
There was a burst of cheers from the audience.
"He won? He actually won?"
"Ah? I bet on Qiu Wusheng, my points...I feel so sad."
"If I remember correctly, he just broke through the Lingju Realm not long ago, right? Qiu Wu is a veteran strongman in our school, but he lost to him."
"What's this? You didn't see it. He challenged the 45th ranked Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list a few days ago. The key is that he won. Then he couldn't get off the stage all day long. No one below the 45th ranked Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list could match him."
"I was there, and it was a lot of fun."
"Where did this freak come from? I wonder who is stronger, him or that evil spirit?"
"..."
On the high platform, all the instructors took in the scene and nodded.
"Is this boy Bai Xing?"
The person who spoke was the instructor of the Second Academy - the Spiritual Academy - Du Qu, who was mainly in charge of the Thunder Room.
"Haha, besides him, is there anyone else in your room who can do this?"
Du Qu glanced at him and did not refute. To be honest, no one in their room could reach Bai Xing's level. Even his most proud student was only half a step away from being concrete.
This person is the instructor of the Flame Chamber - Wang Heng. His temper is as violent as his personality, and he has always been at odds with him.
Some time ago, a genius who was half a step away from becoming a flame embodiment appeared in their room, and he showed off in front of him. Now, their Thunder Room has produced a real thunder embodiment, so how could he not challenge him?
Du Qu looked at the arena on the other side and happened to see the new genius student from their room. "Director Wang, the one from your Yanhuo Room is also very good. He is not far from fully mastering the power of embodiment."
Wang Heng laughed, "Of course, you don't even look at whose school he is from. Although I was also surprised at first, that boy is really good. Although he is young, he is very polite."
Du Qu was helpless. He had heard this kind of thing countless times. He pointed to the arena and said, "He won."
Wang Heng's gaze immediately went over there, and he saw his favorite student running up to Bai Xing happily, saying in an innocent voice, "Sir, I won." He was shocked.
Du Qu was also stunned, then he covered his mouth and laughed softly, "I didn't expect that your disciple also has such a pure and kind side, it's really rare."
Wang Heng snorted coldly and turned his head away.
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Bai Xing smiled, "Good job."
"However, I remember that you have made great achievements in alchemy. Why don't you compete in the Alchemy Academy?"
Zhuo Pingjian scratched his head and said, "Refine the elixir so tiring, it's better to have a martial arts competition, hehe." As he spoke, he even gestured twice.
Bai Xing was amused, "It's true... Gentlemen think alike."
"The next competition will be held tomorrow. I want to go to Qingbao Pavilion. What do you want to do?"
Zhuo Pingjian didn't even think twice, "Of course, I'll go with you, young master."
Bai Xing nodded, "In that case, let's go together."
A talisman burned out at Bai Xing's fingertips, and Bai Xing clapped his hands, "Let's go."
The two of them left quietly in the bustle. Zhuo Pingjian fell behind Bai Xing again, staring at Li Cheng who was following him with a bad look, and asked in a voice transmission: "Why are you following my young master?"
Li Cheng shrugged and replied in the same voice transmission: "You are allowed to follow, but I am not allowed to follow?"
"He is my son, of course I have to follow him. Do you think I should follow you?" Zhuo Pingjian sneered.
Li Cheng suddenly smiled, "If you want to follow me, I'd be happy to do so."
Zhuo Pingjian's face darkened in an instant, "Li Cheng, I'm warning you, don't play any tricks."
"You worry too much." Li Cheng replied nonchalantly.
Zhuo Pingjian's face was filled with gloom. "It's better this way."
The conversation between the two was conducted via telepathy, so Shirahoshi didn't know. The rest of the conversation was harmonious, at least on the surface.
They soon arrived at the Qingbao Pavilion. Bai Xing glanced at Li Cheng who was following closely behind, and said nothing.
Bai Xing walked to the display case with ease, and suddenly, his face darkened.
The treasured refining furnace he had set his eyes on yesterday was gone? !
Bai Xing walked around the display case with an unhappy look on his face.
At this time, Su Shixuan arrived, "Sir, Shixuan is late."
Bai Xing extended his hand to support her, "No need to be so polite."
"You two can hang out with me for a while."
"Yes." Several people responded.
Zhuo Pingjian glared at Li Cheng and said in a voice transmission: "Our young master is talking about me and Su Shixuan, what are you thinking?"
Bai Xing's eyes swept past Li Cheng and he walked towards the next display case. Li Cheng raised his eyebrows at Zhuo Pingjian provocatively, and felt his teeth itching when he saw Zhuo Pingjian.
Su Shixuan and Zhuo Pingjian tightly occupied the positions of Bai Xing's left and right hands. Li Cheng shrugged and followed behind them.
"A sixth-grade inner armor can withstand a full-strength attack from a Spiritual Sect expert." Bai Xing pondered, "That's not bad. The one I'm wearing is only a sixth-grade inner armor."
Bai Xing raised his hand and sucked, and a ball of light appeared in his hand. The object inside was the sixth-grade inner armor.
Bai Xing walked around for a while, mainly searching in front of the display cabinets of Qingbao Pavilion's products. The highest products produced by other disciples were no more than fourth grade, which was a little low for him.
Finally, Bai Xing bought two sets of sixth-grade protective inner armor, two pairs of speed-enhancing combat boots, two sixth-grade flying swords, a fifth-grade furnace, four seventh-grade talismans, ten sixth-grade talismans, and some spiritual materials for refining medicine.