Time goes by, and another year has passed in the blink of an eye.

The ones who improved their strength the fastest this year were not Tang Yanxiao and Ning Qingzhi, but Dai Mubai and Oscar.

Tang Yanxiao and Ning Qingzhi, due to their martial souls, needed a lot of soul power to support each level of soul power improvement after Soul Master, so they only improved five levels in one year.

Currently, Tang Yanxiao is at level 36 and Ning Qingzhi is at level 32.

The two of them, whose cultivation speed soared like a rocket, increased seven levels within a year!

This not only shocked themselves, but also Flanders Zhao Wuji and other teachers. After the shock, they couldn't stop laughing.

After all, the more capable the students are, the more capable their academy is.

But Dai Mubai and Oscar couldn't laugh at all.

God knows how they got through this year! They woke up early in the morning and were dragged by Little Tangning and the other man to spar with each other, but at least they still had a chance to fight back if they fought hard against the two of them.

But the special training of Tang Ning and Da in the evening was completely a one-sided abuse for them!

And I don’t know why, Sister Bingbing was somewhat restrained in her attack, but Brother Yan was ruthless, as if the two of them had offended him.

Every day he would not stop until they were beaten so badly that they could not even get up. Anyway, with Qing Zhi's Qinglian, they would be fully recovered the next morning.

As for why it was the next morning, it was because on the first night he and Xiaoxiao were living in a separate room to practice for the sake of convenience. No one was allowed to disturb them, otherwise they would bear the consequences.

Today, Ning Qingzhi was the first to get up in the college as always. After washing, she provided Tang Yanxiao with the most gentle wake-up service.

She originally didn't want to stay in bed, but the intensity of their daily training was ridiculously high. She had to give the two boys special training in the morning, practice in the morning, spar with Sister Bing and Brother Yan in the afternoon, and continue practicing for an hour in the evening.

Under such intensity, Tang Yanxiao inevitably felt like slacking off. Fortunately, Qing Zhi was always with her, so she was able to get through it with difficulty.

After they finished washing up and were about to call Dio and the others, they heard a loud noise and a painful roar coming from outside.

Tang Yanxiao immediately wiped away the fatigue on her face, pushed open the door and turned into a woman as quick as the wind. In the blink of an eye, she arrived at the center of the incident and found the best position to watch the incident.

Ning Qingzhi behind her was also moving at a fast pace, and even took out a bag of snacks and handed it to Tang Yanxiao to fill her stomach.

The one who let out the painful roar was a little fat boy. He didn't look very old, with short hair, small eyes, and some fat bulges on his face, which made him look quite cute.

The most interesting thing is that he has two small mustaches on his lips, which seem to have just grown after development, and look like two rat whiskers no matter how you look at them.

But at this time, the little fat boy's facial features were twisted in pain, the veins on the back of his clenched fists were bulging, and he kept rolling on the ground in pain, his body curled up into a ball.

Flanders beside him was trying very hard to transfer soul power to him, but the effect was not very obvious. After a long time, it didn't seem to have any effect.

After a while, people from the academy arrived one after another. Tang Bing frowned when he looked at the fat boy's situation. He raised his hand lightly and a ray of extremely cold soul power penetrated into the fat boy's body, instantly suppressing the chaotic soul power inside him.

The little fat boy finally got a chance to catch his breath. He looked up at Tang Bing weakly, with deep gratitude in his eyes.

Tang Bing didn't say anything, just nodded in response.

Oscar, who was always curious, saw Flanders wiping the sweat off his face and taking a break, so he took the opportunity to ask.

"Dean, what's wrong with this little fat guy?"

Flanders was about to reply when he saw two girls, Tang Bing and Tang Yanxiao. He stammered for a long time but didn't say a word.

But Oscar was not the kind of person who gave up so easily. In the spirit of getting to the bottom of things, he began his mumbling mode. When Flanders couldn't stand it anymore, he chose a euphemism to express himself.

"Don't read it, it's giving me a headache. This little fat boy is called Ma Hongjun, and he's also an orphan. I found him in a village when I went out a few days ago. His martial spirit is the Evil Fire Phoenix, and his talent is pretty good. I thought that we didn't recruit any students this year, and this little fat boy basically meets the requirements, so I recruited him into the academy.

But I didn't expect that this kid didn't tell me that his martial soul was defective. He suddenly started to feel pain, and he was rolling on the ground in pain. I'm not a soul healer, so I couldn't do anything. I could only try soul power channeling. But he couldn't suppress it. Fortunately, there was Teacher Tang, otherwise the little fat man would have died. "

"Ah? A martial soul can have defects? What defects, Dean?"

Oscar asked with his big eyes full of curiosity.

Flanders, who racked his brains to euphemistically avoid this point, said: ...

Again, can he get rid of this baby who doesn't care about his life or death now?

"Shut up! You're just a kid, don't ask so many questions!"

He glared at Oscar unhappily, picked up the fat boy and threw him into the dormitory of Dai Mubai and the others.

Two people sleep in one dormitory, but Ma Hongjun's situation cannot be solved without someone watching over him, so we can only ask the two of them later who is willing to change dormitories.

"you……?"

When Flanders turned around and saw everyone waiting at the door in an orderly manner, three black lines appeared on his forehead.

Oscar frowned when he saw that his bed was occupied. Knowing Flanders very well, how could he not know what he was planning?

But he was not unhappy at all, just a little reluctant. After all, he had slept on this bed for a long time and he had some feelings for it.

"Dean, why did you put this person on Xiao Ao's bed?"

Dai Mubai, who was watching the whole process, had a slightly unhappy tone. After sleeping with Oscar for a long time, he might not be used to suddenly having a new roommate.

Flanders touched his nose, sighed and explained, "There's nothing we can do about it. You can see the child's condition. If he falls ill while sleeping alone at night and no one finds him, he'll be in trouble.

Moreover, this child will release his martial spirit uncontrollably the first time he gets sick. I suppressed it just now, but you didn't see it. His flame is still dangerous. It's not safe to let him sleep with Xiao Ao. I can only ask you, Mu Bai, to take care of him."

Dai Mubai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Oscar beside him pulled his sleeve and stopped him.

"Dean, what kind of illness does this little fat boy have that you, the Dean, have to hide it for him?"

Flanders glared at him again, and began to explain somewhat helplessly. Anyway, his face was dark, so no one would notice even if he blushed out of embarrassment.

After hearing this, the faces of several people immediately became strange, especially Oscar. Facing the gazes of Tang Yanxiao and Tang Bing, he quietly hid behind Dai Mubai.

Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat!

"Well...if we keep pressing on him like this every time, won't this little fat boy...will he have any health problems?"

Even Dai Mubai, a man with a thick skin as thick as a city wall, turned his head away embarrassedly when he said this.

Flanders held his forehead and said helplessly: "We can only take him to a specific place to release him regularly."

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai and Oscar's eyes suddenly lit up. Just as they were about to speak, Tang Yanxiao ruthlessly grabbed half of their ears.

"It hurts! What happened to me?"

Tang Yan smiled and glared at the two of them, and said unhappily: "Looking at the look in your eyes just now, do you want to follow too?"

The two of them waved their hands and refused righteously.

Tang Yanxiao then let go of the two of them. She snorted lightly, took out a fire-burning Ganoderma lucidum from the space, and handed it to Flanders.

"Dean, this herb is called Fire Ganoderma Lucidum, and it is specially made for fire attribute soul masters. Let this little fat boy eat it and see if it can help him."

Flanders' eyes lit up immediately. Yes, why didn't he think that there was a little flower god in their academy? He forgot about Xiaoxiao, the big baby.

He took it solemnly and thanked Ma Hongjun on behalf of the unconscious Ma Hongjun. Then he sent everyone back and waited by Ma Hongjun's bed.

Tang Yanxiao dragged Dio and the other man out immediately and smiled at them faintly.

"Today's intensity will be higher, brothers, you must be prepared~"

At the same time, he turned his head and looked at Ning Qingzhi, whose smile had never faded. He immediately nodded at her and said with a gentle smile: "Xiaoxiao, fight as much as you can. You won't die as long as I'm here."

Tang Yanxiao immediately flexed her arms and stretched her legs, already thinking about how to beat them today.

After training like this for a year, he still has that kind of thought. It seems that the intensity is still not enough.

For the sake of her two sisters whom she has yet to meet, no, sisters, she must protect their innocence!

The two people not far away shuddered suddenly when they saw her movements, and Oscar hung directly on Dai Mubai and trembled.

It’s over. My life is over!

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