Chapter 169: The Eve of the Blood Pact
The sun is setting and the twilight is rising.
The students came out of the teaching hall one after another, and there were still complex expressions such as shock and surprise on their faces.
Four hours...... The harvest is huge!
Such a high-quality course experience is one of the few since entering the Southern Academy.
If this is a senior tutor or star tutor who is more than half a hundred years old, or even a senior tutor who has already passed a hundred years old, he will not be so restless.
The teacher who taught the key lesson had just embarked on the path of the spirit of the Emperor a few months ago.
The actual age is half a pound and eight taels with them, and the difference is infinitely small.
That's too devastating, isn't it?
What's the name of that word, dimensionality reduction strike, that's what it means, right?
Yao An, Lu Mei, Xuan Yu, Wu ...... In a trance.
However, as soon as they walked out of the teaching hall on their front feet, they suddenly woke up and stared at a behemoth outside the door.
It was an ape, with a pestle on its back, and its eight-pack abs could still be seen.
It has broad shoulders, thick arms, and huge feet, and together it looks particularly strong, and can make its prey cry with any punch.
"It's ...... Force Ape? β
"The power ape of the Kasumi Perfection, it seems that there is only one in the academy......"
Xuanyu Wu opened his mouth and was dumbfounded.
Looking at it, sure enough, there was a human lying on the back of the power ape.
He was not very tall, a few centimeters shorter than the average height of an adult man.
But he also has a body of tendon flesh, and the full life magnetic field spreads outward, like a striking and abnormal flame from afar.
"Which one is the cold master? Fight me quickly! β
Ma Nongmei stood up, and the force ape under the seat grabbed his foot and neck, making sure he didn't fall.
And his voice was like thunder, and when it came out of his mouth, even the students who were slow to perceive noticed his presence.
Time...... Silent!
The topic that originally revolved around the Han Master came to an abrupt end.
Everyone stared at one person and one ape, and some people wiped their eyes as if they didn't believe in evil, and found that it was not an illusion, but really overlapped perfectly with the pair in their memory.
"Isn't it, the defeated fighter Ma Nongmei, why is he here?"
"Opening your mouth is to challenge the cold master, this is very Ma thick eyebrows, it is really in line with his style!"
The sound of discussion was endless, and Ye Hanjun, who had just walked out of the door, was slightly stunned.
Ma Nongmei...... The name is familiar.
Come to think of it, Ren I mentioned it wildly, this person is ranked tenth among the ten prides of the Southern Courtyard, and he is a super brainless combat maniac.
His obsession with combat is unmatched in the Southern Courtyard.
The most famous battle is to challenge the ten arrogants in a row, and the result is ten battles and ten defeats.
It wasn't until his predecessors graduated and his own strength improved that he squeezed into the tenth position, and he stayed for half a year.
"Where's Master Han? I'm going to challenge him! β
Ma Nongmei shouted loudly, just like selling vegetables in the vegetable market, he didn't care about the eyes of others at all.
The faces of the instructors who came out on the back foot turned strange.
Ye Liang tilted his head, a little surprised.
Xu Lao smiled, making people unable to guess his thoughts.
Song Qiuming was slightly stunned, and immediately lifted the corners of his mouth, and the action that he wanted to summon the contract spirit stopped, and the pestle did not leave, with a hint of watching the show on his face.
"Why did this madman run here, didn't he lie in the hospital a few days ago and couldn't move?"
You Jin muttered, and her eyes rolled twice.
Seeing that his master Nanhua Qiuran was silent, as if he was about to intervene, he simply closed his mouth and remained silent.
But unexpectedly, Ye Hanjun pursed his lips and was about to answer.
Zhuang Wenyao took a step forward with a smile and took the initiative to greet one person and one ape:
"Brother Thick Eyebrows, what are you doing here?"
"There has always been a reason for students to learn from each other, but how did it come to your side and there was friction between students and mentors?"
"What does it matter?"
Ma Nong's eyebrows were condescending, a pair of thick eyebrows were raised upward, and he said unhappily:
"It doesn't matter what his identity is, I heard many people say that Master Han is unfathomable, and after some inquiry, after confirming that he is here for class today, the ape rushed over without stopping."
"Iβofficially challenged him!"
"What could be more passionate than fighting? Bathe in blood! Muscle Collision! Fight each other! That's what a real man should do! β
"Ma Nongmei, you're enough."
Tanzi interrupted coldly, and reminded with an expressionless face:
"It's only been a long time since Master Han was promoted to the second rank, and even if his mutant witch has a good bloodline, it will take time to grow."
"And what about you, how long has it been since you were promoted to the second rank? How much time and energy did it take to cultivate this power ape? β
"Just listening to people talk about it and inspiring such a strong desire to win and lose, you can't use your brain and think carefully about whether such a challenge is fair and just? You're still a "fighter". β
Tan Ziping's words were merciless.
Such a battle of words and tongues is difficult for ordinary students to hear on weekdays.
They held their breath and didn't blink their eyes, not wanting to miss any wonderful moments.
"Ah, is that so?"
Ma Nongmei's fanatical expression froze, and the momentum that rose could no longer be raised.
"And how long will it take him to fight me? Is one month enough? Two months? Trimester? β
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Tan Ziping shook his head, he really didn't want to talk to this guy who only had muscles in his head.
"You can ask Master Han yourself, I don't care about you."
"Okay."
Ma Nong's eyebrows nodded his head in approval, and his cyan pupils continued to wander in the crowd.
"Black hair, black eyes...... Brunette ......"
"Six-legged cow and horse...... Six-legged cow and horse...... Got it! That's you! β
The force ape roared and took a few steps forward.
The students who were close along the way were so frightened that they retreated in a hurry, and their faces were full of palpitations.
"Boom!"
With one step, the force ape stopped at a distance of ten meters in front of Ye Hanjun, and the momentum with oppressive force rushed like a flood.
"Boom...... Moo! β
The sixth child was frightened and kicked his hooves uneasily.
Ye Hanjun touched its head, and used its passive power to "appease" it, helping it calm down, withstand the pressure, and not run away indiscriminately.
"You're the new mentor? What a delicate appearance! β
Ma Nongmei's eyebrows were like cerebellar underdevelopment, his eyes looked up and down, and none of the words that came out of his mouth were heard:
"I said, how long will it take you to get stronger and get into a fight with me?"
"I am a "fighter", you know, in addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping, I only have battle in my life, and every powerful enemy is the target I want to challenge, I would rather die on the battlefield than steal my life!"
"Fighter......"
Ye Hanjun muttered a few words, and he was also looking at the other party.
E-level authority "fighters", as long as they are not in place and want to break through normally, generally have the label of "battle maniac".
It has a passive power called "Blood", the more it fights, the more courageous it becomes, it will not easily succumb to difficulties, every difficulty in front of it will be regarded as a challenge, and then do everything possible to conquer it.
Want to convince this kind of people...... It's hard, it's hard.
Even if you defeat him over and over again, as long as he is alive, his faith will not collapse, and when he heals from his injuries and his strength improves, he will immediately challenge you again.
"Fight with you...... What's in it for me? β
Ye Hanjun asked a tricky question, wanting to hear the other party's answer.
Who knows, Ma Nong's eyebrows were stunned, and his thick eyebrows twisted up suddenly:
"The battle itself...... Isn't it happy enough? β
"When the wound is bleeding...... Can't you feel the beating of your heart, how powerful it is! How passionate?! β
Ma Nong's eyebrows were stunned, and he looked puzzled.
After thinking carefully for more than ten seconds, he suddenly realized, and hurriedly promised:
"As long as you can beat me, the tenth position will be given to you! How about the idea? Isn't it very tempting! β
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Ye Hanjun rubbed his eyebrows, and there was only one thought in his head.
This Canghai Pavilion, the characters like the Sleeping Dragon and the Phoenix, are really a lot......
"Excuse me, I'm already a mentor, what's the use of me having the title of ten pride?"
"That's right...... "Ma Nongmei scratched his head, "Then what do you want?" Spirit stones? That's not good, I don't have enough for myself, and I can't give it to you. β
"I don't want anything, because I don't want to fight you, there's no point."
Ye Hanjun spread his hands, turned around and left.
"Eh, a manly man, how can he retreat without a fight?"
"Isn't it just a promotion and an unstable foundation? I'll give you time to fight you again when you get stronger! β
Ma Nongmei controlled the power ape and ran for a distance after the six-legged cow and horse.
He chattered for a long time, and when he was most annoyed, Ye Hanjun wanted him to lie on the ground and let him calm down.
The turning point appeared in the body of Ren Zhifu, the fourth disciple walked in a hurry, followed behind, and calmly invited:
"Losing streak, huh? Give Ren some time, and I'll fight you! β
"Who are you?"
Ma Nongmei paused, looked at it carefully, and his eyes lit up:
"Yes, there is a lot of blood and blood, and it has a very manly taste."
"I remember, you seem to be Hanjun's apprentice, and you're quite famous......"
"How long will it take you to get stronger? I can't wait, fighting against different strong enemies is always the goal of my pursuit......"
"Three months." Ren I said wildly: "When my contract spirit is promoted to Xia Zhao Dacheng, I will fight with you." β
The students who were eavesdropping after him only needed to prick up their ears to hear the conversation between two people with particularly loud voices.
Many people secretly smacked their tongues, no matter what, they couldn't believe that Ren Ji, who had not been in the South Courtyard for a long time, was able to advance again in such a short period of three months.
However...... Ma Nongmei doesn't care about these.
He didn't think about whether the time was generous and reasonable, he only felt that three months was too long, and the boiling blood was going to be cold.
"That can't be helped."
I shrugged my shoulders wildly, and didn't bother anymore.
On the tendon of the South Courtyard, there is no one else except this person.
There is such a strange thing in the ten pride, and I don't know how much face I have to lose......
"Okay, okay, then let's talk about it!"
"Three months later, let's have a good fight!!"
Ma Nong's eyebrows clenched into fists, full of anticipation.
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Three days later, the 75th single-family teaching hall.
After three days of fermentation, the content of Hanshi's first public class gradually spread, and there were more and more people in the South Courtyard who were curious about him.
However, this place is typically vast and sparsely populated.
Obviously, the area is about the same as that of the North Courtyard, but the actual number of active people is only one-tenth of that of the North Courtyard.
Shuttling through the streets, Ye Hanjun sometimes can't touch a single figure, which can be regarded as another form of relaxation.
And then...... The second class has begun!
There were no more instructors to observe, and the twelve students who signed up also followed the previous request, each capturing a wild spirit.
The vast majority of them are illusory.
Zhuang Wenyao caught a "killer bee" of Xia Zhao Xiaocheng, and Tan Ziping caught a "gear pig" of Xia Zhao Jun, causing a little riot.
Ye Hanjun is as stable as a rock, what he has is not only a reserve of knowledge, but also a good helper to supplement judgment.
Once again, the course came to an almost perfect end, and it was evident from the naked eye that the students' trust in him was growing day by day.
With me crazy, Ye Hanjun can also fully feel the effect of the flow of authority and accelerate the growth of "coaches".
In this way, half a month passed in a flash.
In addition to classes, there are also daily beatings and sacrifices for Mo, language courses for Guagua, and cognitive improvement for flower candles.
Ye Hanjun also met Wang Xinfei and Li Jingming several times, watching their exchanges and witnessing their growth.
Not long after these two disciples were transferred, they faced a lot of competitive pressure.
Fortunately, it's not a big problem, and I get a little stronger every day, and this feeling of fulfillment is just as charming.
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"Whoaβ"
At night, the night chill sinks into the pool-like bathtub.
The steaming bathroom is filled with rainbow glow.
Sniffing gently, it is as if you are in the center of a sea of thousands of acres of flowers, and the aroma that rushes into your nose is extremely strong.
"Gollum...... Gollum ......"
Tiny bubbles rise and fall, and melons swim breaststroke on one side, splashing into the sky from time to time.
However, on the other side, the Night Hanjun showed a completely different silence from the past.
He closed his eyes and held his breath.
Like a pool of water smeared with paint, it washes his body over and over again, cleaning away the deep dirt and toxins, and injecting more fresh life energy into every organ.
This is...... Medicated bath!
Ye Hanjun bought dozens of hundred-year-old elixirs and carefully prepared them for two nights before they were ready.
It was a magnificent baptism, and its only effect was to fill the flesh for the last time on the eve of the blood pact ceremony.
Today, with the breakthrough of the rank, the recovery of the physical body.
Even though Agifra was still stealing life energy every day, Yehan-kun was no longer worried.
Because the input is greater than the output, the spiritual substances accumulated by daily food supplements, medicine supplements, and spiritual fluid baptism take root in his body and become his indispensable nutrition, constantly strengthening his flesh and soul.
This is not the last time, but it is a very crucial part.
In order to ensure the success rate of the blood pact ceremony, and the final satisfactory result.
Yehan-kun is willing to do everything he can to take a super medicinal bath.
In such rituals, the body and soul belong to a double foundation, which is also a double guarantee, and there must be no mistakes.
"Quack~~~"
Guagua is carefree, the tadpole's expectation and apprehension, it doesn't understand and doesn't care.
In its world, nothing is complicated.
As long as you act spontaneously and casually, happiness will continue to flow.
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The next day, it was an ordinary sunny day, with clouds in the sky and the sun was shining.
Ye Hanjun woke up from the medicine pool, wiped his skin, put on his clothes, and was meticulous.
As usual, he rode out on the sixth.
But instead of going anywhere else, he headed north, until a lake-blue tall building came into view.
"Please follow me."
A girl who looks like a maid waits early.
Under her leadership, all the guards along the way gave way.
Ye Hanjun was unimpeded, and after entering the cloud ladder of Shuiyue Tower, he went straight to the top floor.
"You're here."
In front of the blue wood table, Du Yuanjia sat cross-legged, and the smoke rising from his knees was accompanied by a bit of fairy wind and bones.
Ye Hanjun nodded, and the essence surged under the calm light of his eyes, and it was like a sea of clouds.
"What did you feel the night before the ceremony?"
Du Yuanjia picked up a pot of tea, took a sip, smiled slightly, and asked casually.
"Looking forward to it."
Ye Hanjun said truthfully:
"If you don't go to the 4th rank, you should only have a contract spirit."
"But those who take the initiative to awaken can break this confinement, as long as they complete the blood contract ceremony, they can harvest the blood contract spirits, one person and two beasts, and the same rank tends to be invincible."
"Not bad." Du Yuanjia sighed: "This alone is infinitely enviable. β
"But do you know about the rumors of the blood pact?"
"For example?" Ye Hanjun asked rhetorically.
"For example, where does the Blood Pact Spirit come from?"
Du Yuanjia showed a look of memory and said slowly:
"Although the active awakened are scarce talents, they have a wide range of horizons, and they are screened by hundreds of millions of people, and one or two people can pop up from time to time."
"Coupled with the accumulation of time, some researchers have long speculated that the Blood Pact Ritual is a grand audition, which has unpredictable randomness, and may randomly recruit a life form for you from any place to become your Blood Pact Spirit."
"It doesn't have to be strong, it's not necessarily special, it's not necessarily weak, it's not necessarily mediocre."
"It may not be suitable for the personality and preferences of the Blood Pact Dependent, but it is said that the Blood Pact Dependents will fit the duties and powers of the Blood Pact Dependents as much as possible to form a strong alliance to some extent."
"I've heard of this."
Ye Hanjun nodded, focused and focused.
"In short, this is an opportunity that ordinary people can't get."
"Whether it's before or after the ceremony, I hope you keep a calm mind and don't easily lose yourself because you are about to become stronger or have already become stronger."
Du Yuanjia stood up and pushed open a door:
"Follow me."
"This time, the ritual formation is still operated by the bell."
"He is a fourth-rank 'Formation Master', and he has mastered the mysterious and unparalleled method of arranging formations."
"In the past few years of my retreat, there has also been a student in Canghai Pavilion who has taken the initiative to awaken."
"Although the resources related to the ceremony were not provided by the hospital, the final ritual formation was also arranged by the bell, and the result was also smooth, you can rest assured."
The blue door of the lake, little by little, opens.
Behind the door, a very open area appeared.
It was the platform on the top of Shuiyue Tower, and on weekdays, there was only Du Yuanjia who could overlook the scenery of Canghai Pavilion here.
(End of chapter)