The red sun rises slowly from the eastern peaks. The warm sunlight shines into the dormitory through the window lattice. "104 o'clock!
The red sun rises slowly from the eastern peaks. The warm sunlight shines into the dormitory through the window lattice. "104 o'clock!
The red sun rises slowly from the eastern peaks.
The warm sunlight shines into the dormitory through the window lattice.
"104 o'clock! Soul vortex! Bronze one-star demon spirit master!" Chang Ping closed the data panel in surprise. The Human Divine Art was too powerful. In just a few days, he went from the last to the first in the class, surpassing Ye Ziyun and becoming the first student to break through to bronze.
However, it was also thanks to Shen Xiu's cooperation. Without her, his soul power would not have improved so quickly.
Chang Ping hugged Shen Xiu and kissed her tired face excitedly.
After fighting for 52 minutes in a row, she felt like she was about to die. Her brain was blank and her thoughts were completely non-existent.
"Too fierce! It's really too fierce!" Shen Xiu couldn't think of any other words to describe Chang Ping except "fierce".
He is simply not a human, he is an animal! A demon beast!
"This is what you deserve." Chang Ping took out a demon crystal card and put it on her face. "You can spend this money as you like. You can buy whatever you want. I will never ask."
Xiao Ning'er already helped to purchase the purple haze grass, so the 700,000 yuan in his hand was temporarily useless. It was no big deal to take out 10,000 yuan to reward Shen Xiu.
The shampoo was sold by Shen Xiu, and it was reasonable to give her at least 100,000 demon spirit coins. Chang Ping was afraid that
she would spend it recklessly, so he decided to keep it for her temporarily.
"You take a rest. I'm going to class." After grabbing a handful of her cotton candy-like soft temples, Chang Ping changed into damp clothes, left the dormitory, closed the door from the outside, and used his soul power to insert the bolt from the inside.
When his soul power was cultivated to bronze one star, Chang Ping realized a skill on his own - taking objects from the air.
Ye Sheng once said that he would have to wait until he was promoted to the official class of demon spirit master to learn this skill, but he didn't expect that he had learned it now. He is really a genius!
However, his current control range is only a little more than ten meters, and he can only lift objects weighing a little more than one pound. Although it's useless, it's better than nothing.
After leaving the dormitory, Chang Ping ran to the cafeteria like a tornado.
"Damn, it's closed!" Looking at the iron lock on the door, Chang Ping was annoyed.
He practiced the Human Divine Art for a long time today, so he came out late and didn't have breakfast.
If he wants to eat, he can only practice at night.
"Fuck?!" Chang Ping suddenly realized a problem.
It takes at least 52 minutes to increase 52 points of soul power, and at least 520 minutes to increase 520 points of soul power. According to this calculation, if he practices the Human Divine Art to silver, gold, and black gold, he won't have to do anything else for a day.
Even if he can bear it, Shen Xiu can't bear it. In just 52 minutes, she was exhausted like a puddle of mud. If it's 520 minutes, she won't die.
"By the way, can the Human Divine Art be upgraded like talent? System, answer me!"
Soon, some more information appeared in Chang Ping's mind.
As he expected, the Human Divine Art can also be upgraded.
"If I kill a woman, the time will be shortened tenfold? And no matter who I kill, the output soul power will be evenly distributed to every woman I kill?" Chang Ping looked strange.
This method is really unorthodox!
However, he likes it~
...
Coming to the elementary class of warriors with an empty stomach, Chang Ping found that all the students in the class were there, except for him. "The protagonist always appears last!" Chang Ping comforted himself, holding his head high and walking towards his seat.
He sat down with his arms and legs folded, and suddenly he saw an exquisite box in his study.
"What is that?" Chang Ping's
face was full of questions. He poked Ye Ziyun, who was combing her hair with a jade comb, with his elbow, leaned over and asked quietly: "Why is there an extra box in my desk? Who sent it?" Is there a time bomb inside?
Chang Ping has watched too many police and gangster movies, and he would think there is a bomb inside a cake box, a pastry box, or a pizza box.
Ye Ziyun combed a strand of long hair hanging from her ear and said indifferently: "It was Ning'er who gave it to you. Be happy! I don't know what's wrong with Ning'er today. She actually gave you a gift."
She was still upset about Chang Ping asking her for 10,000 demon spirit coins yesterday.
Besides, she and Ning'er were very good friends when they were young. Ning'er didn't give her a gift for so many days after the start of school, but now she gave Chang Ping a gift. It would be a lie to say that she was not jealous.
You have to know that she came to Shenglan College just to regain her friendship with Ning'er. Otherwise, there are so many excellent tutors in the City Lord's Mansion, and they are one-on-one services. Why did she come to Shenglan College? Ning'er let her down like this, she was so sad, sob...
"It's her! I was scared, I thought it was someone's prank." Chang Ping suddenly realized, he leaned out, across Ye Ziyun, and looked at Xiao Ning'er on the other side of the aisle.
She was reading a book attentively, and from time to time she lifted her hair hanging from her ears. Her profile was beautiful and incomparable.
Chang Ping retracted his gaze. If Xiao Ning'er was older, he might confess his love to her, but forget it now. He didn't want to be stabbed in the back.
What he didn't know was that when he retracted his head, a barely detectable smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Ning'er's mouth.
The last row of the classroom.
Nie Li and Shen Yue clenched their fists and stared with flaming eyes, their eyes seemed to be able to tear people into pieces.
"Except me, no one can touch Ziyun! Bastard Chang Ping, I'm going to break your arm!" Nie Li roared in his heart.
Ziyun was his woman in the previous life, and Ziyun is also his woman in this life. Whoever dares to touch her, he will fight to the death! Dare to cuckold this emperor, you are courting death!
Shen Yue was also very indignant: "You just teased my Ziyun, and now you covet my eldest brother's fiancée Xiao Ning'er, you hateful pariah, one day, I will destroy you and make you inhumane for the rest of your life."
He could only speak harshly in his heart. Unless Chang Ping leaves Shenglan College, otherwise the two brothers will not be able to do anything to Chang Ping, but will be severely beaten by him.
Did this guy grow up eating cow dung? He is as strong as a wild bull, and his strength is ridiculous. He is simply not a human!
What Shen Yue didn't know was that his aunt was the first to disagree with his desire to abolish Chang Ping.
Lu Piao and Du Ze looked at the two incompetent and furious people with strange expressions. They were afraid that the two would be angry to death before they cooperated to bring down Chang Ping.
"By the way, what did the goddess Ning'er give to Chang Ping?" Lu Piao asked Du Ze in a low voice. He was very curious.
Xiao Ning'er, an ice beauty who was not allowed to enter, would actually take the initiative to give things to boys.
What did Chang Ping do to her?
In the first row of the classroom, Chang Ping slowly opened the box, which contained some exquisite pastries with words engraved on it - I used your medicine and it worked very well. Thank you Chang Ping, I made some pastries for you, I hope you don't dislike it.
Before Ye Ziyun could catch a glimpse of what was written on the pastries, Chang Ping opened his huge mouth, raised the gift, and poured all the pastries into his mouth like a bamboo tube pouring beans. He swallowed them all into his stomach without even chewing them.
"Chang Ping!" Ye Ziyun was anxious.
How could he eat it like this? He really let Ning'er down!
What made her most angry was that he didn't leave her a single piece. She hadn't even tasted Ning'er's cooking yet!