Chapter 41: Is There a God?

"Fourth-Order Warrior" Leng Yang said.

"That's amazing!!!!" Nangong Yu said in surprise.

"Fourth-Order Warlord?" weeping souls muttered in a low voice. Sooner or later, I will reach this strength.

"Weeping soul, your strength is too low, it's best not to cause trouble. Leng Yang said.

"......" weeping soul lowered his head.

"Stinky rascal, are you alright?" Meng Xinchen asked, patting the weeping soul on the shoulder.

"Oh~ I'm fine, Brother Yang, then I'll go back first. Weeping Soul said.

"Aren't you sitting down? Leng Yang said.

"No, I have to work hard to improve my strength. Weeping Soul said.

"Okay, in that case, you can go first. If you have something, just look for me, or you can find He Ze. Leng Yang pointed at He Zedao. He Ze nodded.

"Okay, Chenchen, Xiao Yuzi, let's go back. Weeping Soul said.

The three of them walked together and walked out of the cultivation ground of Organization No. 4.

"Why don't you join?" Meng Xinchen asked puzzled.

"I don't want to rely on others, I just want to rely on myself and rely on my own strength to overcome everything. Weeping Soul said.

"............" Nangong Yu and Meng Xinchen were speechless. The reality is that when you say your ambitions out loud, no one will believe them.

The three weeping souls came to the classroom. Gu Mengqi saw that the weeping soul was covered in blood, and immediately ran to the weeping soul.

"What's the matter, you were beaten?" Gu Mengqi looked at the crying soul and said.

"That's right!! dantian to ......" Before the crying soul could finish speaking, it was interrupted by Gu Mengqi.

"What?!! your dantian was abolished, say who did it. Gu Mengqi said angrily.

"Well, no, I was almost abolished, Sister Mengqi. Weeping Soul said.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not that the people from Organization Seven are making trouble with you, I'll go to them to settle accounts later." Gu Mengqi said.

"No need, Sister Mengqi, I will avenge this revenge myself, I am really ashamed to be beaten twice a month when I come to this academy. Weeping Soul laughed at himself.

"It's okay to cry soul, many people are always bullied, some people die because of this, and some people stimulate their own blood, so they begin to become stronger and stronger, it's not terrible to be bullied, it's terrible that you will never recover. Gu Mengqi comforted.

"Hmm~" Weeping Soul nodded.

"Okay, go back and rest early! You must be very tired today, go back and get a good night's sleep." Gu Mengqi touched the head of the weeping soul and said.

"Chenchen, Nangong, I'll go back first. Weeping Soul said.

"Stinky rascal, you'll just go get some sleep. Meng Xinchen said.

No sooner had the weeping soul returned to his place of residence than night crept in.

A man lies on the roof, looking up at the starry sky. Thinking alone about how to become stronger, how to become a peerless master, the chirping of cicadas in my ears from time to time, and the moonlight in the sky was very beautiful, so that the weeping soul temporarily forgot about its troubles and concerns, and gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, the weeping soul opened his eyes and jumped off the roof, and after washing up, he decided to go to Vice President Yang Yujing.

I walked all the way to the vice president's office, and when I came to the door, I walked in without knocking on the door.

"Uncle Yang, I'm coming to you," Cry Soul said.

"Soul, did you come to me for something?" Yang Yujing said with a smile.

"I want to get a task, I just want to ask, can a first-year student do a task?"

"No, first-year students can't, the strength is generally not high enough, so no. Yang Yujing said.

"But I want to go, uncle, and you just let me go. Weeping Soul pleaded.

"No, the last time you went to the Trial Forest, you almost lost your life, if you go again, your father will have to pull out my skin, you must not do anything stupid. Yang Yujing said.

"Well, if you don't let me go, then it's better not to go. Weeping Soul said.

"With your talent, you will become stronger very quickly, don't worry. Yang Yujing said.

"Hmm. Weeping nodded.

"Let's go to class! It's almost time. Yang Yujing said.

"Well, uncle, I'm going to class, I'm bothering you. Weeping Soul said.

"Soul, sometimes don't be too obsessed with how high your strength is, sometimes you will naturally go up if you comprehend more. Yang Yujing said.

"Oh~" The weeping soul responded as if he didn't understand.

"Goodbye, uncle," weeping souls said.

"Go ahead, little one. Yang Yujing said.

Weeping returned to the classroom and saw Meng Xinchen sitting in his seat reading a book.

"Chenchen, do you love to learn so much?"

"Yes, stinky rascal, why are you here now?" Meng Xinchen asked.

"I went to my uncle and asked a little bit about myself. Weeping Soul said.

"Nangong Yu, come over after class," the crying soul said to Nangong Yu.

"Now, can't you do it?" Nangong Yu said.

"I can't tell now, Sister Mengqi is here. Weeping Soul looked at Gu Mengqi at the door and walked into the classroom.

The three of them immediately sat down, and there were fifty-one people in the class, and they didn't know much in fact, so they were really ashamed, and they went to the trial forest after a day of classes when they came to school, and they could finally listen to the class properly.

Gu Mengqi stood on the podium, looking at the classroom and nodded.

"I'll tell you about weapons today. Gu Mengqi said.

"Is there anything special about weapons, isn't they just for fighting?"

"Yes, weapons are indeed used for fighting, but weapons are also of quality, and a good weapon can improve a person's combat effectiveness a lot. Gu Mengqi said.

Weeping Soul listened very carefully, saying that in fact, there were many explanations on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in his family, and Grandpa Leng Mu let him see it, as if he hadn't seen it himself, so he had to listen carefully.

"Weapons are divided into mortal weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, and artifacts from low to high. Gu Mengqi said.

"Artifact, Holy Weapon, do you say there is a god?" asked Meng Xinchen curiously.

"Leng Weeping Soul, do you have any questions?" Of course, Gu Mengqi can't be called Weeping Soul Brother in class, this is a private title, and the class is more formal, so it is called Leng Weeping Soul.

"Eh, Sister Mengqi" Crying Soul No matter what the occasion, she is always called sister. "That's right, I just want to ask if there is a god? Where is the god? Is there only a martial god?

"I don't know about this question about gods, but there were in ancient times! There were many gods at that time, and after a catastrophe of heaven and earth, the gods are gone, but this is also a legend. Gu Mengqi said truthfully.

"Sister Mengqi, I'm done with my question. Weeping Soul said.

"Stinky rascal, tell you not to pay attention in class, this legend has been told before? Meng Xinchen said.

Crying Soul had a black line, "Then you won't tell me in time?"

"Stinky rascal, I saw that you asked seriously, but I didn't tell you, hehe~" Meng Xinchen snickered.

"............" wept speechlessly. But I couldn't help but think in my heart, "I'm embarrassed, but no one laughs at me??"

"Why doesn't anyone laugh at me?" he turned around and asked Nangong Yu.

"Hehe~ Aren't I laughing?" Nangong Yu said.

"That's because you are the strongest in the first grade, who would dare!" Meng Xinchen said with a smile.

"Well, I want to ask a question?" weeping souls said.

"Whatever you want, ask!!" Meng Xinchen said.

"Sister Mengqi, has anyone become a god so far?"

"No, because it is difficult for people nowadays to become holy and supreme, let alone God. Gu Mengqi said with a black line. I thought that the weeping soul was an idiot, I didn't read at home, I didn't understand anything.