Chang Ping ignored Shen Xiu, closed the door, and strode away. "You look like a dead man!" Shen Xiu snorted, packed up, and prepared to g
Chang Ping ignored Shen Xiu, closed the door, and strode away.
"You look like a dead man!" Shen Xiu snorted, packed up, and prepared to get up.
The academy is not like home. There are no maids to serve her. She has to
do everything by herself. She has been so dirty since Chang Ping made her. She has long wanted to take a good bath. Now that Chang Ping is gone and no one disturbs her, she can just wash her body and make it white and fragrant.
When she took the bathtub from the space ring, she accidentally saw her intermediate soul crystal.
This thing has been placed in the dressing box in her bedroom, so it was not taken away by Chang Ping.
Now that it has moved to the academy, the dressing box is naturally brought along.
"There is still time." Shen Xiu suddenly had an idea and measured her current soul power.
She hasn't tested it for a long time since Chang Ping broke her power.
After counting the bright spots in the crystal, Shen Xiu exclaimed softly.
"How did my soul power increase by 13 points?" Shen Xiu recalled carefully. She had been harassed by Chang Ping for the past few days, and she had not practiced her soul power much.
Her chastity was taken away by Chang Ping, so she had no way to practice bloodthirsty magic skills; her private money of 200,000 yuan was also taken away by Chang Ping, so she had no money to buy pills that could improve her cultivation.
How did her soul power increase so much? This increase is simply more than taking ten Yangling Pills.
There are two kinds of pills in the City of Glory that can improve soul power. One is the Soul Gathering Pill, which is used to condense soul cyclones. It can help apprentice demon spirit masters break through to bronze one star, and each pill is worth thousands of demon spirit coins.
You should know that the annual expenditure of an ordinary family in the City of Glory is only more than 2,000 demon spirit coins, which shows how precious this medicine is.
Another kind of pill is called Yangling Pill, which is more effective than the Soul Gathering Pill and more expensive, with tens of thousands of demon spirit coins for one pill. Only the direct descendants of wealthy families and top families can afford such expensive pills.
Although Shen Xiu's family status is not high, she has been lucky enough to take a few pills, and each time can only increase one or two points of soul power.
"What's going on?" Shen Xiu held the shining crystal, puzzled.
These days, except for being bullied by Chang Ping, she has not done anything special.
Could it be that her soul power has increased because of being bullied?
Shen Xiu shook her head.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This is too outrageous! How can I have such a shameless idea?"
Shen Xiu put away the crystal and stopped thinking about soul power.
After setting up the bathtub, she left the room with the wooden barrel.
Seeing Shen Xiu coming out of the male tutor's dormitory, the fat dormitory manager who was sweeping the floor in the corridor was stunned.
"What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes!" Shen Xiu glared at the dormitory manager fiercely, with a very bad attitude.
The fat dormitory manager smiled angrily and turned his back.
He didn't dare to provoke the aunt of this sacred family.
After Shen Xiu turned the corner with the bucket and left, the fat dormitory manager moved the heavy meat mountain and followed the footprints in the corridor to the room where Shen Xiu left.
"Huh? This is..." The fat dormitory manager rubbed his eyes, "Am I dazzled? How did she come out of Chang Ping's dormitory?"
Maybe she was tutoring Chang Ping, and it was too late, so she slept here.
The fat dormitory manager quickly figured out a reasonable reason.
He firmly believed that a proud noble woman like Shen Xiu would never fall in love with a poor boy like Chang Ping, and would never endure the poor life of eating bran and vegetables all day long. After living for most of his life, he still knew very well what kind of character the nobles were.
"Not enough, Chang Ping actually let Shen Xiu give him a lecture, he is so proud!?" The fat dormitory manager touched his bloated chin, squinted his eyes, and was amazed.
Suddenly, his big fat ears moved and he heard a crisp sound of footsteps. Shen Xiu is back!
He hurriedly picked up the broom, turned his back, and continued to sweep the floor.
"Get out of here, fat guy! If I see you hanging around my door when I come out, I will cut off your disgusting fat and feed it to the dogs!"
Upon hearing this, the fat dormitory manager was immediately as if his butt was on fire. He picked up the broom and ran away at an absurd speed.
After driving away the hooligan who tried to peek at him, Shen Xiu snorted coldly, carrying a bucket of hot water, and entered the room.
At the same time, on the street outside the college gate, Chang Ping had sold all the horned sheep spoils he had obtained yesterday afternoon.
Due to the large quantity, the goods dealer lowered the price a little, and he only exchanged for 15,000 demon spirit coins.
Chang Ping didn't want to run around from store to store, so he readily agreed.
After emptying the large space ring, Chang Ping put the demon spirit coins into the small space ring and prepared to have some breakfast on the street.
After a night of digestion and absorption, there is probably not even a dregs of horned sheep meat left in his stomach.
Rubbing his empty stomach, Chang Ping started shopping.
The street was very lively, with people coming and going. Although it was just Mao time (between 5 and 7 o'clock), most of the shops were already open.
"A bowl of plain noodles, more plain noodles, more noodles!" Chang Ping found a breakfast stall and sat down.
The vendor was amused by Chang Ping and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, sir, we only have noodles here, no plain noodles. How about I give you more chopped green onions?" Chopped green onions are not worth much.
"Okay." Chang Ping nodded and swallowed his saliva secretly.
Just as he was anxiously waiting for the vendor to serve the noodles, he suddenly saw Nie Li, Lu Piao and Du Ze walking into a medicine store together.
"What are they doing? Nie Li has hemorrhoids and is going to buy painkillers?" Chang Ping thought maliciously. He didn't have a good impression of this old ghost Nie Li.
A lousy old man who is hundreds of years old actually likes a teenage girl!
What a punishment!
If this happened in modern times, he would be shot for half an hour.
Then again, Nie Li's woman was the mature Da Ziyun in his previous life, not the inexperienced Xiao Ziyun in this life.
She didn't recognize Nie Li at all, and she had never shared the good and bad times with him. He was so shameless to stick to her and take advantage of her. He was really a beast.
If Chang Ping were him, he would definitely do everything he could to improve his cultivation, kill the Holy Emperor, and find a way to revive Da Ziyun, instead of pestering Xiao Ziyun.
Strictly speaking, Da Ziyun and Xiao Ziyun are not the same person at all.
"No matter what, I won't let Nie Li, this old man, harm my deskmate." Chang Ping swore secretly in his heart.
Soon, a bowl of steaming hot Yangchun noodles was served.
Chang Ping picked up the bowl, opened his huge mouth, and swallowed the noodles in one gulp.
"Bang!" Chang Ping put the bowl on the table and shouted, "I can't taste it, another bowl! No, ten bowls!"
He felt like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.
"Sir... Sir, you are not afraid of the heat when you eat like this?" the vendor asked stutteringly. The noodles were just taken out of boiling water.
"Who are you scolding? You are the dead pig!"
Chang Ping was angry!
"I am just a high-level cultivator, so I am not afraid of the heat."