Chapter 173: Level 8 Peak Soul Instructor Lin Jiaran, the Body Sect's Raid (4K)

The two girls rushed towards Ling Bai, with a smile in his eyes, and opened his arms, ready for a warm hug after a long separation.

"Asshole, why don't you go to Jialing City to die!!!"

Wu Feng suddenly lowered his head, and his legs suddenly exerted force to turn into a rocket launcher and hit Ling Bai's chest directly.

"Boom——"

The dull sound of the collision made Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan's eyes jump wildly, and they wondered in their hearts whether Ling Bai had a grudge against this girl, and he hit her with an iron head skill right away.

Ling Bai glanced at Wu Feng, who was lying on his chest and drilling holes, and then met Ning Tian's eyes. Looking at the blue eyes that were trying hard to suppress excitement, he smiled and said:

"I came to see you. In fact, I was a little worried that you would be bullied. As a result, you seem to have become the goddess of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy."

"Of course, the people chasing us can line up from Mingdu to Mingdou Mountains!"

Wu Feng's red ponytail swung, and the flying red hair brushed Ling Bai's face, and the clothes where she just lay down had become slightly wet.

"I'm chasing Xiaotian, not you."

Ling Bai corrected, and before Wu Feng got angry, he hurriedly said: "There are many people in the test field, let's go out and talk."

"Okay."

"You two, we'll leave first."

Say goodbye to Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan, Ling Bai and Ning Tian Wu Feng turned and left, taking away countless envious eyes. Ji Juechen stared at Ling Bai's back reluctantly, and Jing Ziyan's face gradually became weird.

The area of ​​the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy is very large, and the three of them found a secluded path.

The two girls walked beside Ling Bai, one on the left and one on the right. Wu Feng bulged his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "I finally got to live a world of two with Ning Tian, ​​but you ruined it when you came. You are really a disaster for thousands of years. It's better to die in Jialing City!"

This resentful look is enough to support ten evil soul masters.

"Don't listen to Xiaofeng." Ning Tian blinked mischievously and exposed Wu Feng's true face, "I heard that you disappeared, and she secretly wiped tears in the quilt."

"Is it true? So touching?"

Ling Bai turned Wu Feng over, as if he had to get to the bottom of it.

"I...I...it's reasonable for me to cry a little bit." Wu Feng said stubbornly with a big red face: "After all...I...we grew up together."

"Really∽?∽"

Ling Bai deliberately prolonged the tone, and Wu Feng instantly turned red and started to spray steam.

"After she finished crying, she ran out to burn paper money for you." Ning Tian added.

"Ahhhhh! Ning Tian, ​​stop talking!"

Wu Feng felt that her loincloth was lifted up, and the shameful chill made her want to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

Her feelings for Ling Bai were somewhat complicated. When she was far away, she couldn't help missing him. When she was close, she felt inexplicably irritated when she saw Ling Bai and Ning Tian being intimate, so she could only awkwardly insert herself between the two.

In order to prevent Wu Feng from getting angry and attacking him personally, Ling Bai chose to change the subject and said:

"After this battle, will you be admitted to Mingde Hall?"

"Yes, and Xiaofeng and I are both Shrek exchange students, enjoying the same treatment as Mingde Hall disciples."

When it comes to Mingde Hall, Ning Tian's pretty face can't help but show a trace of yearning. It is the holy land that all soul mentors in Douluo Continent dream of.

"All? Wu Feng, have you learned soul guides?"

Wu Feng said proudly: "I have a talent for soul guides!"

"Don't underestimate Xiao Feng, she is particularly good at forging rare metals."

"That's right, the dead girl is very strong."

Ling Bai hit the nail on the head, and at the same time rubbed his slightly painful chest.

"I'll kill you!!!"

Wu Feng was very angry, but this time Ling Bai had expected and stopped the bull's charge.

Ling Bai supported Wu Feng with one hand and asked Ning Tian: "I heard from Aunt Yu that you got in touch with a secret line of Mingde Hall smuggling?"

Ning Tian said lightly: "I spent some money to open up the relationship. The head of the secret line expressed his willingness to cooperate through the middleman and agreed to go to Linglong Pavilion to discuss in detail with my aunt."

"Money makes the world go round..." Ling Bai sighed.

"It's a must!" Wu Feng gave up attacking Ling Bai, held his chest high, and said proudly:

"For every soul guide Ning Tian liked, she would find a secret agent to customize a one without a self-destruct device at five times the price and take it back to dismantle. When the exchange student activities are over, the level of soul guides in our Jiubao Liuli Sect will definitely have a qualitative leap!"

"..."

Ling Bai was speechless. Good guy, isn't this the rich version of Huo Yuhao!

Huo Yuhao used his mental power to imprint a certain sun and moon soul guide and hid in the dormitory to draw the blueprint, while Ning Tian waved his hand and directly bought the finished product for research. The two had different methods, but they had the same effect.

The three chatted for a while. Ning Tian and Wu Feng were going to go to Mingde Hall in the afternoon to learn about soul guides from the teacher. Ling Bai was an outsider, so he would not be allowed to enter such a top-secret place. After eating in the college cafeteria, the three separated.

Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan suddenly jumped out from the bushes on the roadside. Ji Juechen was holding a newly bought sixth-level soul guide sword, indicating that he had some understanding of the sword's meaning and hoped to fight with Ling Bai again.

Jing Ziyan: Me too!

After a beating, Jing Ziyan fell to the ground with her eyes full of circles. Ji Juechen looked at the broken soul sword and thought about life. After thinking about it, he sincerely invited Ling Bai to stay in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy for a while, so that they could learn from each other and make progress together.

Ling Bai agreed, and he was a Shrek student. Whether he was an exchange student or not, Jing Hongchen had no way to deal with him because he was concerned about the safety of Hongchen's brothers and sisters and Meng Hongchen's feelings. He even had to protect him as much as possible within the academy.

Moreover, there were four level nine soul instructors hidden in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, which could make the big fish attracted by the small fish afraid to act rashly.

After confirming that the big fish would not overturn the boat, it was time to close the net.

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Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, Dean's Office.

The pile of information on Lin Jiayi's desk was so high that it could bury him. Most of it was about Shrek exchange students. The Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy had to keep a balance at all times, neither letting them get hurt nor letting them learn core knowledge.

Not long ago, Teacher Xu from the registration office reported to Jing Hongchen that Shrek Ling Bai had entered the academy. Jing Hongchen's meaning was very clear. He should pretend that he didn't know for the time being. As long as he didn't go to Mingde Hall, he could do whatever he wanted.

"Bang——"

The door was violently pushed open, and the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground rang out in the office. A tall figure approached Lin Jiayi, dropped a list full of handwriting, and said as a matter of course:

"This is the soul guide I want, you approve it for me."

Lin Jiayi wanted to get angry, but after seeing who was coming, he sighed, picked up the list and glanced at it, and his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

The eighth-level soundproof soul guide unfolded, and Lin Jiayi suppressed his anger and said:

"Lin Jiaran, don't go too far!

All of them are soul guides made by Mingde Hall soul guides, and there are twelve eighth-level ones!

People are greedy, you secretly smuggled Mingde Hall soul guides, have you forgotten the fate of Xu Cong, the former chief researcher of Mingde Hall?"

Lin Jiaran has a pretty face, a decent black teacher's uniform, and a pair of silver-framed glasses, showing the wisdom of a highly educated person, and said lightly:

"You are Jing Hongchen's most trusted subordinate, you can't approve this thing casually.

Xu Cong had the idea of ​​a ninth-level soul guide, and he was kicked out because of his own fault.

Don't worry, I disguised myself when I met the buyer, including the middleman, and no one has seen my real appearance."

"Alas..."

Lin Jiayi sighed heavily, but still signed the order, and said bitterly:

"You are already the deputy researcher of Mingde Hall and the eighth-level peak soul guide before you are forty. You are second only to four ninth-level soul guides and the chief Xuan Ziwen in the academy... You have a great life ahead of you, why risk smuggling!"

"Brother, you should know." Lin Jiaran sneered, "The people above Mingde Hall are blind and rejected the Bloody Dawn I proposed, but approved the humanoid soul guide!

If you want to mass-produce humanoid soul guides with certain combat power, you need at least several ninth-level soul guides to work together for twenty years. That is what the post-war Douluo Continent should study when it enters a peaceful period!

The first thing the Sun and Moon Empire has to do is to ensure victory in the continental war, and Bloody Dawn is the best choice!"

Lin Jiayi shook his head: "The cost of Bloody Dawn is no less than that of humanoid soul guides. The academy cannot carry out two super projects..."

"So I make money myself!" Lin Jiaran said firmly.

"Just now a big client found me, and the amount of money he spent was unprecedented.

With their support, my dream will surely come true. I will use facts to tell those old fools in Mingde Hall that I am the right person...

Okay, I have to teach students in the afternoon, so I won't disturb you from work."

Lin Jiaran grabbed the list and left the office in high heels. In front of Mingde Hall, two pretty figures waited for a long time.

"Teacher Lin."

Ning Tian took the initiative to greet her. Lin Jiaran was the teacher assigned to her by the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.

"Xiaotian." Lin Jiaran smiled slightly, and then said to Wu Feng: "It seems that I will have one more student."

"Teacher Lin."

Wu Feng bowed. Lin Jiaran was known as the mobile arsenal of Mingde Hall. She was good at making various powerful soul guides. Her famous work was the eighth-level fixed soul guide shell spirit storm, which was specially used to attack the most vulnerable spiritual sea of ​​soul masters.

Even Wu Feng, who was so bold, did not dare to provoke this woman.

Mingde Hall is located in the core of Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy. On the surface, it seems to be just an inconspicuous building. Following Lin Jiaran into it, the two girls found that the scale of Mingde Hall is much larger than they imagined.

The wide hall with no edge can be seen at a glance. Countless laboratory tables are neatly arranged. Behind most of the laboratory tables, people are busy with their heads down.

"Xiaotian, although you are a Shrek exchange student and are exposed to the relatively backward soul guide theory of Shrek Academy, my requirements for you are as strict as those for other students." Lin Jiaran said.

"Since the path you have chosen is mainly based on long-range soul guides, supplemented by fixed-install soul guides, then keep your original intention and move forward firmly. From today on, this experimental table numbered 1888 belongs to you, and Xiaofeng will be your work assistant, specializing in purifying and smelting mixed rare metals.

You two should study hard, and I will come here every three days to answer your questions."

"Thank you, Teacher Lin."

High-level soul guides generally have strange temperaments. They are immersed in the ocean of knowledge about soul guides all day long and may not teach once a week. Lin Jiaran is the most responsible of all teachers. Ning Tian and Wu Feng are very grateful to her.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A sudden roar sounded in the Mingde Hall Experimental Base, and the terrifying explosive force set off a destructive shock wave.

The explosion came without warning, and the soul guides at the core of the explosion had no time to react. Dozens of Mingde Hall soul guides were vaporized by high temperature at the beginning of the explosion.

The heavy experimental table was torn apart by the explosion, and metal fragments flew everywhere. Screams mixed with the smell of blood burst out like a gusher.

"Buzz——"

Fortunately, the three were far away from the explosion and did not suffer a huge impact. The soul guide shield Ning Tian carried was triggered, protecting himself and Wu Feng in the aftermath of the explosion.

This was the eighth-level soul guide shield specially made for her by the dean of the soul guide department, Xian Lin'er, before she left. It was thoughtfully loaded with two practical core arrays: charging and triggering.

As a dignified eighth-level peak soul guide, Lin Jiaran also had his own defense methods, and all three were safe and sound.

The horrible explosion caused the ground to shake violently. More than one-third of the soul guides in the huge underground soul guide production base were affected, but the real deaths were basically the first few dozen people.

Every soul guide of Mingde Hall had a soul guide shield to help them reduce the destructive power of the explosion as much as possible. There were many seriously injured people, but the number of deaths was controlled within a certain range.

As the explosion ended, figures emerged from the ground one after another, dressed in black, with black scarves covering their faces, and extremely fast movements. After appearing, they immediately launched indiscriminate attacks around them.

None of the black-clothed men were below the level of the Seventh Ring Soul Saint. As soon as they appeared, they all used their Seventh Soul Skill, the Soul True Body.

The closest to the three was a sturdy Soul Saint. After releasing the Soul True Body, his right arm grew ten times larger. He casually slapped a Level 5 Soul Master who fired a Soul Guide Cannonball to death.

"The Body Sect!?"

Lin Jiaran narrowed his eyes. The Body Sect was just trying to cover up their true identity. They were a group of deformed people. Who couldn't see their true identity?

It was just that Mingde Hall and the Body Sect had always kept to themselves. What had the Body Sect done today that they dared to attack Mingde Hall?

After killing the Level 5 Soul Master, the Body Sect Soul Saint turned around and stared at the three women. He rushed over viciously. Lin Jiaran left a sentence saying, "You two be careful," and went up with an exaggerated Soul Guide Cannon in one hand.

Strong men were fighting everywhere. Ning Tian and Wu Feng did not dare to escape in the chaos. They just rolled under the experimental table in front of them. While curling up and propping up the eighth-level soul guide shield, Ning Tian lowered his voice and said to the storage soul guide:

"Golden Hawksbill Turtle, I may have to trouble you to take action."

"Turtle is very steady!"

The confident sound of Golden Hawksbill Turtle slapping its shell came from the storage soul guide.

Hearing that Mingde Hall was attacked, countless soul guides swarmed here. In the darkness, the dark gate of the undead slowly opened...