"Ling Wanyue, why did your eyes turn red?" exclaimed Feng Yingying, who had also woken up from her cultivation.

Ling Wanyue casually glanced at the mirror on the table. Indeed, her eyes were covered with a layer of blood, which almost obscured the original color of her eyes, so it looked like they had turned red.

"It's fine. Ling Wanyue said lightly. She thought to herself: How long has it been since I went, and why hasn't the blood gone down yet?

When people are angry, they will be filled with blood, but as long as the mood calms down, the blood will recede after a while. However, Ling Wanyue was calm for at least two hours, but the blood in her eyes was still the same. It's weird.

But it didn't seem to have any effect, and Ling Wanyue didn't think much about it, she did whatever she had to do.

Feng Yingying and the three of them felt that Ling Wanyue had changed. Even though she had been cold before, she had become even more aloof since her eyes turned blood red. It's almost cold, so to speak.

Ling Wanyue herself felt that something was wrong. My emotions seem to be a little out of control. When someone says a word more, she feels very annoyed, and she has the desire to hurt people. Fortunately, Ling Wanyue controlled herself.

A day had passed, and the blood in Ling Wanyue's eyes had not receded.

Ling Wanyue didn't care. That's it anyway.

Another day. The trainees will be able to go home tomorrow and rest for the day.

In the afternoon, the first session was not a physical lesson, but a theoretical lesson. The second class is not a theoretical class, but a practical class.

The whole class draws lots, in groups of three. They started fighting each other at the challenge field.

Except for Ling Wanyue's roommate and Chen Ying, almost none of the classmates knew Ling Wanyue's strength. Even those who know don't fully understand. After all, cultivation does not represent the overall strength.

Ling Wanyue's two teammates are Hua Yan'er and Chen Ying. Their opponents are Feng Yingying, Xue Ling and a boy. At the start of the match, all six of them unleashed their abilities.

Ling Wanyue didn't make too much of a fuss, just gathered the thunder and lightning on her palm.

Ling Wanyue glanced at the electric light on her palm, and suddenly became depressed.

How did even the ability become like this?!

I saw the thunder and lightning in her hand, showing blood red. It looks very weird.

Forget it, it doesn't affect anyway......

Repeating the words that she had said to herself many times, Ling Wanyue was able to suppress the irritability in her heart. She also wants to get back to normal, but she doesn't even know why this is happening, how can she know how to get back to normal?

The battle has already begun. In fact, these people who are less than the first order of abilities, most of the fights are hand-to-hand combat, and only occasionally use abilities to assist. Like Ling Wanyue, the ability is someone who manipulates the elements, and they have the basic skills of the ability before the first order, such as Ling Wanyue's electric shock. That's when they're going to focus on ability attacks at this stage.

Ling Wanyue's three roommates' abilities are all in the category of manipulating the elements, Feng Yingying's ability is wind, Snow Spirit is ice and snow, and Hua Yan'er is fire.

Now, except for Hua Yan'er, the other two are in the other party's formation. Do you want to beat each other......

"Hua Yan'er, you deal with Xue Ling. Chen Ying, you deal with Feng Yingying. The big man, I'll come. ”

"Why did I listen to you?" Chen Ying was very unconvinced by Ling Wanyue's almost commanding tone.

"Because she's a first-order!" Hua Yan'er said.

Chen Ying's expression froze. He finally knew why Ling Wanyue was able to defeat him in such a short period of time.

The boy on the opposite side who was called a "big man" by Ling Wanyue was named Zhou Lei, and his ability was earth, and he was good at defense.