"Zhu Zhuqing!"
Zhu Zhuqing said calmly.
And so, the two women began chatting back and forth.
"Zhuqing, do you think that toad was so persistent just now because he really is a toad?"
Ning Rongrong stared at Tang San's departing figure, curiously discussing it with Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, not wanting to say more. She disliked people who spoke ill of others behind their backs, and simply shook her head at Ning Rongrong's words.
After testing their soul power, the two entered Shrek Academy together.
Tang San was level 30, Xiao Wu was level 29, Ning Rongrong was level 26, and Zhu Zhuqing was level 28.
Compared to the original story, their strength had changed significantly, especially Tang San, who had directly reached level 30, just one soul ring away from becoming a Soul Master.
Ning Rongrong, however, remained at level 26, without much change, and after taking the Xuan Shui Pill prepared by Ning Fengzhi, she relaxed her cultivation.
"Come on over here, let's go straight to the fourth level."
Dai Mubai led the four directly to Zhao Wuji's level.
"Oh, Xiaobai, so many people this year?" Zhao Wuji chuckled, looking at the four with satisfaction.
"Xiaobai, today I'll test them. You watch closely from the side."
Zhao Wuji cracked his neck, jumped off the recliner, revealing his muscular physique, and looked at the four with great interest.
Dai Mubai was taken aback, about to speak, when Zhao Wuji interrupted him: "Get out of the way, or I'll beat you up too."
"Good luck to you guys. Teacher Zhao is a Soul Saint, nicknamed: Immovable King!"
Dai Mubai gave the group a "good luck" look before stepping aside, his gaze constantly scanning Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing didn't even glance at him. Having escaped her fate, she didn't need to care about Dai Mubai; all she needed to do was cultivate diligently.
"Immovable King, Zhao Wuji."
"You're the Zhao Wuji who escaped from the Spirit Hall?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Zhao Wuji in surprise. She had heard of him before.
"Oh, so some people do know me. Since you do, there's no need for further explanation."
"Get ready. One incense stick's time. If you can last that long, you've passed."
Zhao Wuji smiled and began preparing, waiting for them without a care.
The four looked at each other, none of them speaking first. After a while, Toad Tang San couldn't help but say, "Why don't you follow my command? I'm a control-type Soul Master."
Xiao Wu had no objection, and Zhu Zhuqing also had no objection; she didn't care.
"Hmph, your command won't be as bad as you, will it?" Ning Rongrong said sarcastically.
Toad Tang San clenched his fists, mentally sentencing Ning Rongrong to death. Damn woman, you just wait.
With a cold snort, Toad Tang San stopped caring. Let it be.
"Hehe, looks like you're all ready."
"Come on."
With that, Zhao Wuji's soul power surged, and his Mighty Vajra Bear martial soul instantly manifested. He looked at the group in front of him with a faint smile.
"Toad Possession!"
Toad Tang San took the lead, roaring as he croaked on the ground!
Ugh!
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong couldn't help but vomit at the disgusting toad, instinctively moving far away.
Only Xiao Wu seemed to have gotten used to it, her Soft Bone Charming Rabbit form manifesting, with two cute long ears on her head.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, suppressing their nausea, exchanged a glance.
"Netherworld Cat!"
"Seven Treasures Transform into Glazed Tile: Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"
The two women shouted softly, two beams of light, one black and one colorful, flashing as they prepared for battle.
"What kind of spirit is that? It's so disgusting!"
Zhao Wuji looked disgusted, not even wanting to fight him.
Toad Tang San's face was grim. What could he do? It was all that damned man's fault.
"Teacher Zhao, let's begin."
Toad Tang San quickly changed the subject, speaking coldly.
"Good lad, disgusting, but you still have some guts!"
Zhao Wuji had already lit an incense stick, silently watching Toad Tang San and the other three.
The next instant, Toad Tang San unleashed his first spirit skill: Toad Entanglement.
His long tongue, accompanied by spittle, flew out. Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, who had been scattered, immediately ran backwards upon seeing this, the foul-smelling saliva flying everywhere.
Zhu Zhuqing, being a melee Soul Master, didn't dare approach the spittle flying everywhere. How could she fight like this?
Xiao Wu, on the other hand, while disgusted, didn't show it.
"Zhuqing, we..." Ning Rongrong felt nauseous.
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head; she didn't want to fight anymore. Fighting was pointless; she could just go back to her teacher.
Having received Zhu Zhuqing's confirmation, Ning Rongrong didn't even want to support that disgusting guy anymore. She felt disgusted even supporting him with her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong's temporary withdrawal left Xiao Wu and Toad Tang San facing Zhao Wuji's Soul Skill directly.
Boom!
Zhao Wuji's terrifying Soul Power pressed down, a terrifying yellow ring slamming down.
Locked onto by Zhao Wuji's Soul Skill, Toad Tang San couldn't dodge and was directly knocked away. Xiao Wu was also blasted away by the violent Soul Power.
"Second Soul Skill: Toad Spitting Water!"
Toad Tang San quickly flipped over, puffing out his cheeks. His mouth was filled with a thick, foul saliva, which continued to gather.
Roar!
Toad Tang San opened his toad mouth, spitting a large glob of saliva towards Zhao Wuji.
The moment the saliva appeared, the stench of a toad instantly filled the air. The saliva contained toxins; anything that touched it would be corrosive.
Toad Tang San was the child of a posthumous toad, and his soul skill also carried its unique toxins—very potent.
Ugh!
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong vomited again. It was so disgusting! That saliva…
The two girls instantly ran away, leaning against a large tree, panting heavily. They had never run so fast in their lives. Even now, they could still smell the stench.
Zhao Wuji frowned, raising his hand to block the saliva, which exploded, instantly intensifying the stench.
His soul power resisted the poison, but the stench still filled his nostrils, causing his stomach to churn, and he vomited immediately.
Seeing this, Toad Tang San was secretly pleased. He glanced at the unconscious Xiao Wu, and a ruthless glint appeared in his eyes.
Xiao Wu was Toad Tang San's trigger for anger; with her injured, how could he let this person go?
With a cold snort, Toad Tang San's long tongue shot out again, whipping and wrapping around Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji never expected to be entangled by such a disgusting tactic.
Saliva and slime instantly covered his body.
(End of Chapter)