Early morning.

"Woo~"

Bursts of sad cries were heard.

Yi An, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up, rubbed his worried eyes, came to the window of the cultivation room, and looked down.

I saw three tutors walking below with some students carrying stretchers.

On the stretcher lay some corpses, the white cloth covered by them was stained red with blood.

The instructors and students were also wounded in some way, and everyone's faces were full of sadness.

Well? What's going on?

Seeing this, Yi An frowned, very puzzled.

"Whoosh~"

At this time, he noticed several figures rushing from the air and landing in front of the group, and many students rushed over when they heard the crying.

Seeing this, Yi An did not hesitate, and hurriedly went downstairs and watched onlookers.

When a tutor in the team saw Xu Dingtian coming, he knelt on the ground and cried, "Teacher, I'm sorry for you, this time out of fifty students, only twenty-four people came back, and the others ...... Everyone else has ......"

Xu Dingtian didn't speak, walked straight to the stretcher, gently lifted the white cloth and took a look, his face became much more ugly.

When Yi An lifted the white cloth from Xu Dingtian, he found that the corpse under the white cloth was like a dried corpse, just like the appearance after he stole the monster corpse, not only that, but half of the corpse's head disappeared, and it could be seen from the wound that it should have been bitten by something.

Xu Dingtian sighed, as if he was much older, and said in a somewhat sad voice, "Bury them in the cemetery, and wait for you to come to my office." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Yi An hesitated when he saw Xu Dingtian turn around, it seemed that he was hit hard.

After Xu Dingtian left, the three injured tutors led a group of injured students in the direction of the cemetery, and the atmosphere was very depressing along the way.

"Boy, are you afraid?"

Fu Chen didn't know when he appeared next to Yi An, and he asked Yi An with a smell of alcohol.

Yi An nodded, "Sort of." ”

It is false to say that you are not afraid.

Anyone who sees this kind of scene will be a little scared in their hearts.

It's just that Yi An doesn't know what these people have gone through, and why so many people have died?

Puzzled, he asked Fu Chen, "Teacher, how did they die?" ”

"You don't need to know this now, I finally have to come here for this book, practice hard, remember to go to the cultivation room in the afternoon."

Fu Chen took a sip of wine, threw a book to Yi An, and left.

Yi An glanced in the direction of the cemetery with a solemn expression, and returned to his residence with the books.

Wang Yijie, who had an accident in the Sunshine Community, had an accident with so many teachers and students in the school.

Wang Yijie was bitten to death by a monster, which he can understand.

But the students who died just now, he couldn't understand.

Why did they turn into dried corpses, could it be that something had sucked up their blood?

He always felt that there were some hidden secrets behind this world.

The school did not announce it, and Fu Lao refused to tell him.

There seems to be only one possibility, and that is that his strength is too low to touch those secrets.

"Suzuzu~"

When he returned to his residence, he was just about to read the books that Fu Lao gave him, when his mobile phone rang.

"37 missed ......"

Picking up the phone, Yi An found that there were more than 30 missed calls on it, all of which were from Yi Qing.

With a wry smile, he answered Yi Qing's phone.

As soon as it was connected, Yi Qing's voice came from the opposite side, "Xiao An, how did you become a challenge student?" And why is your strength so high? What's going on here? ”

Well? Sister, got it?

Thinking about him, it is clear that during the challenge that day, many outsiders were watching nearby, and it was not unusual for someone to take pictures of the challenge process and upload it to the Internet.

"Sister, I told you, I want to become a martial artist, in fact, I am a genius who is even more powerful than my sister, I didn't want to cultivate before, if I wanted to cultivate, I would have surpassed my sister a long time ago."

Yi An replied with a smile.

"Xiao An, I don't care what the reason is for you to become a martial artist, but you remember to me, if you don't reach the strength of the fourth grade, you are not allowed to go out to do tasks, do you hear?"

"Why?"

"There's no reason, the monsters in various areas have been a little abnormal in the past two days, don't go out, it's too dangerous!"

"Oh, by the way, sister, a lot of students died in our school today, and they are all from the first courtyard, do you know what the reason is?"

After Yi An asked this question, Yi Qing on the other side of the phone fell silent.

After a long time, Yi Qing said solemnly, "Xiao An, you must remember not to do dangerous things, even if it is a school task, it is not mandatory, understand?" ”

"Hehe, don't worry, your brother is very sorry for my life now, and I will definitely not participate in dangerous things."

"That's good, I'm going to train, you take care of yourself!"

……

Call~

Hanging up the phone, Yi An took a deep breath.

My sister must know something now, otherwise she wouldn't have told me that, what are they hiding?

Unable to figure it out, he shook his head and went to the cultivation room with the books Fu Chen gave him.

But what everyone is hiding from him, as long as he is strong enough, he will know one day.

Come to the training room.

He took out the book that Fu Chen had handed him earlier and flipped through it.

This is a spiritual attack technique called "Soul Sting".

The main thing is to consume aura and combine spirits to attack the enemy's soul.

"Huh? Only one? ”

The book is very thin, only one formula is recorded, and it does not say what level of spiritual skill it is.

Although there is only one formula, this one is barely enough for him.

"During this time, master the soul sting as soon as possible, and by the way, cultivate the wind-chasing step to Dacheng, and then start molting and melting bones!"

Muttering a word, he began to read it carefully.

There are too many things he needs to cultivate now, so he can only come one by one.

……

From the morning, until two o'clock in the afternoon.

The progress of Soul Sting is only 11%, and it has not even reached the entry level.

Without an introductory psychic skill, it doesn't work at all.

"Go to class first, and come back in the evening to continue practicing!"

Yi An cleaned up, put on his clothes and walked towards the cultivation room.

There are more people today.

Walking on the spacious street, there were dozens of students walking in groups towards the cultivation room.

These are all freshmen of the First Academy, all of them are first-order strength, and many of them are still blue and swollen, all of them are masterpieces of him and Xu Hai.

Because of this, when those students saw him, they all avoided him like a plague god.

"Yi'an!"

Xu Hai ran to Yi An's side.

Seeing Xu Hai, many girls stared at him viciously, eager to peel him off and pull his bones.

Yi An caught a glimpse of a girl walking with her buttocks covered, and he looked at Xu Hai with a smile, "You are really a dog!" ”

Xu Hai, who had just run over, was a little confused, and then understood what Yi An was talking about, and gave him a blank look and said, "Lao Tzu belongs to the tiger!" ”

"Smack~"

Xu Hai was kicked out and landed in a group of girls.

Yi An shouted and scolded, "Xu Hai, you are enough, it's not enough to bite someone once?" Who is used to you? ”

When a group of girls heard Yi An's words, they became angry, raised their feet and hit Xu Hai, who was still lying on the ground.

Hum? In front of me, Lao Tzu? Begging!

Yi An ignored Xu Hai, who was beaten, and walked into the training room whistling.