Sean's eyes widened and he smiled, "All three of us have broken through the Soul Envoy in two months? How is that possible? Don't be kidding!"

Gulstone nodded seriously and said: "In the team competition evaluated by the academy, each team has at least three people to participate, I don't ask you to get any results in the competition, but I don't want you to even have the idea of competition, because only by constantly embracing difficulties in competition and improving yourself is the quality that a soul master should have." ”

Gulstone paused, looked at the three of them who were still a little incredulous, and said, "Of course, I, as your teacher, will help you complete this matter, so you don't have to worry too much, but you have to be mentally prepared." ”

Gu Ltong looked at Luo Mu and said: "Luo Mu's injury should be almost healed, but I still leave you half a month to prepare, and I don't want Luo Mu to leave any sequelae, so the three of us decided to start the training after half a month." ”

Sean seemed to have just come back to his senses, stood up and stretched his hands, and said at a loss: "No, old man, this... It's not a question of whether to help or not, this is something that can't be done at all, how can anyone in this world break through from the soul seal to the soul envoy within two months!"

Gulstone looked at the panicked Sean, leaned back, crossed his hands on his lap, and said, "I have faith in you. ”

Sean waved his hands as if he was about to say something, but before he could say anything, Gurstone interrupted him and said, "Let's get ready." ”

Sean put down his hand and asked a little sluggishly, "Prepare?

Gurstone smiled, and there was a sudden hint of coldness on his very kind face.

"The main thing is to be mentally prepared. After saying that, Gulstone stood up, patted the stunned Sean on the shoulder, and said without looking back: "Eat more if you want." ”

Until the next day, on the way to the classroom, Sean still said hatefully: "Damn! Eat more if you want, in the case of our college, it's not what Nishizawa does, I eat, when can I take the initiative to order?"

As he spoke, Sean suddenly froze, as if he suddenly understood the meaning of his words, and pointed at himself in horror and said, "Wait! Does the old man mean that my time is running out?!"

Qiu really couldn't stand Sean who was chattering all the way, and said coldly: "Shut up!"

These two words seemed to be a kind of curse to Sean, and he slammed a cold shudder, and sure enough, his mouth was tightly closed.

The first class of the three of them this morning was a divination class, the classroom was on the top floor of a small building, in addition to the untidy tables and chairs, the classroom was also covered with all kinds of strange objects, not only crystal balls with strange colors everywhere, strange furs, strange felt paintings hanging on the wall, and even in the corner of the bookcase on the side, you can also see the finger bones of the person used to make bookmarks.

As soon as the three of them sat down in a corner, they saw Taryn waving excitedly, but they also sat with their own house people, and did not run over, and the inferior Eighth Academy, maintaining the consistent tradition of unity, still seemed to be huddled together for warmth, and sat in a corner of the classroom, there were about forty tables and chairs in the classroom, but the classroom was not full, and there were still a few empty.

It didn't take long for a teacher to come out of the room at the end of the classroom, the name of the divination teacher was Panis, according to Panis, the name in her hometown is translated as the one who walks in the fog, just as she said to her classmates in her first class: everyone's fate and future are like a fog, but we need to find our own way in it.

Ms. Panis did not wait for those students who had not yet come, and talked about today's content, Sean in the divination class seemed to be extremely focused, listening carefully to every word that Ms. Panis said, Luo Mu once asked Sean a little strangely why he had a soft spot for divination class, Sean's answer was a little evasive, but Luo Mu still heard that it seemed to have something to do with his family.

However, Ms. Panis's explanation of divination is all-encompassing, and there is no fixed step requirement for the process of divination, but more attention is paid to experience and understanding, because only in this way can you truly master divination.

Despite his hard work in the divination class, Sean never felt the kind of thing that Ms. Panis said, and it was often up to her to pass the class test.

Ms. Panis, who was writing something on the blackboard, suddenly said without looking back, "Sean, please open the door for me." Thank you. ”

Sean was stunned, but he still walked to the classroom door and pulled the classroom door open, and the moment Sean opened the door, Sean saw that the students who were late were raising their hands in embarrassment and wanted to knock on the door.

It's not the first time this has happened in a divination class, and Ms. Panis always knows exactly how many people are sitting in the classroom when the bell rings, so she never wastes a minute waiting for a student who is bound to be late, and when a student is late, she will accurately order someone to open the door to avoid interrupting her class of thought when the door is late.

The time of the class passed quickly, and Ms. Panis looked at the students and said, "There are less than two months left before the final exam, there will be no final exam in the divination class, and everything I can teach you is over today, but I welcome you to come here at any time for the remaining two months of this semester or any time in the future." Do you have any questions?"

When she heard that there was no final exam, there was a brief commotion in the classroom, but after hearing Ms. Panise asking "Are there any more questions?", the classroom immediately fell silent, Ms. Panise looked around the classroom and said, "If not, then we will...", but Ms. Panise didn't finish speaking, Sean suddenly raised her hand, Ms. Panise smiled, motioned for Sean to stand up, and asked, "Sean-san, do you have any other questions?"

Sean looked at Ms. Panis and clenched his fists a little nervously, but he still asked, "Lady Panis, is it true that everyone's fate is predestined at the moment of birth?" Just as the son of a nobleman is always a nobleman, the son of a commoner must be a commoner. ”

As soon as Sean's words fell, several disdainful sneers came from the classroom, and Sean's face seemed to have a slightly embarrassed look, but he still looked straight at Ms. Panis, waiting for his answer.

Lady Panis waved her hand and motioned for Sean to sit down, pondered for a moment and said: "It is undeniable that many things in fate are decided at the moment you are born, we can't choose our life experience, we can't choose our parents, we can't even choose whether we want to become a soul master, and take on the responsibility of this soul master, but we can decide what we want to do with our strength, we can decide what kind of person we want to become, and we can decide whether we are good or not." ”

Until Luo Mu and the three of them walked out of the classroom and walked towards the next teaching building, Sean seemed to be a little distracted by Ms. Panis's words, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and almost hit the street lamp several times.

The second class in the morning is the basic martial arts class, the classroom is a wide martial arts training field, there is a rectangular platform in the center of the training field, the platform is one meter wide, five meters long, about half a meter high, the platform is paved with a hard floor, and the students sit on both sides of the platform with this rectangular platform as an interval.

The teacher of the fighting class is a tall man named Nierman, Nierman randomly called a few students to the platform, showing a few fighting skills to be mastered in this class, Nierman's fighting skills are very basic in Luo Mu's opinion but extremely practical, after Nierman's teaching, there is half a class time for students to study and train themselves, Nierman will occasionally point out the movements in the field.

For Luo Mu, these basic fighting skills had been familiar with them nearly ten years ago, and he naturally didn't have much interest in class, but the students of the inferior Eighth Academy around him also looked lifeless and worried, because martial arts classes have always been a place for colleges and universities to show off their martial arts.

At the end of the half-class training, Nierman usually sets aside half an hour as the acceptance of the class, the main form is that the two of them fight each other on the narrow rectangular platform, no soul power is allowed, only strength and fighting skills are competed, one side falls to the ground first or is knocked out of the platform is considered a defeat, the victor can continue to stay on the stage to invite the fight, and the person who wins the most games before the end of the class will be rewarded with five points added to the final grade.

Just as Nierman announced the start of the acceptance, a stout man immediately jumped onto the platform with knotted arms and a short shirt with a cold and vicious look in his eyes.

As soon as he saw the man, Taryn said to Luo Mu a little nervously: "His name is Kasuo, and he is a Lige Soul Master of the Pollai Academy, and the Purai Academy is a higher academy! The students of the Higher Academy like to compete with the students of our inferior Eighth Academy, please, please, please, he must not choose me." ”

Luo Mu glanced at him and didn't say anything, just as Taryn spoke, Cassel licked his lips and stretched out his hand to point to a classmate, who was sitting behind Luo Mu and was also one of the students of the inferior Eighth Academy.

The classmates from the other colleges suddenly let out a mocking cry when they saw the person Cassel was pointing at, and the classmate stood opposite Cassel, listening to the strange laughter around him, and suddenly his feet were three points weaker, but he still raised his fists with some trembling.

Kasuo snorted coldly, stepped forward suddenly, and swung at him with a punch, although Kasuo did not use his soul power, but as a Lige Soul Master, his body was already extremely strong, and when the fist reached the front of the classmate, he couldn't even open his eyes due to the violent fist wind.

He only had time to raise his arms to block in front of him, wanting to use the unloading skills he had just learned to block this punch, but the moment Cassel's fist touched his arm, the huge force directly blasted him out, and under this power gap, any skill was useless, and the classmate screamed and flew straight away for more than five meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

The classmates of the inferior Eighth Academy hurriedly surrounded him, but found that the classmate's arms had been completely broken, and the classmate had almost fainted in pain, moaning unconsciously, Sean was immediately furious when he saw this, stood up angrily, and yelled at Cassel: "Are you crazy?!How can you have such a heavy hand?!"

However, to everyone's surprise, as soon as Sean's words fell, the first person to dissuade him was none other than Taryn, Taryn held Sean's hand and whispered: "Brother Sean, forget it, they are colleges and universities, and we can't afford to mess with them." ”

And the other people from the lower academies also looked at Sean and persuaded: "They have always been like this, we can't lose big because of small things, if we provoke conflicts between academies, we can't deal with it." ”

Sean looked at the other students of the inferior Eighth Academy incomprehensibly, "You... You guys... He..."And Casso, who was standing on the platform behind everyone, snorted coldly and said, "Look, the inferior Seventh Courtyard, oh no, it's the inferior Eighth Courtyard now, it's just the scum of wasting air" Casso paused and licked his lips. Squinting his eyes, he said, "The scum must have the consciousness of being crushed into powder." ”

As soon as Cassel's words fell, he felt that his eyes suddenly darkened, and Qiu, who was covered with cold faces, was already standing in front of him.