Chapter 6: The First Battle of the Spirit

  After the equal dragon test, the two came to the attribute test site. This time, Su Qingchen smiled on his face as he looked at the long queue, and soon, under Zhang Long's leadership, the two squeezed forward again.

  "How can you two be so lacking in quality, go to the back of the line." Before Su Qingchen could reveal his sly smile, a discordant female voice rang out.

  But with Su Qingchen's face, of course, he wouldn't dare to mess with him. Su Qingchen pulled Zhang Long and prepared to go forward to test him, but who knew that Zhang Long's eyes were wide open, staring at the back, with saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, a complete pervert look.

  Su Qingchen followed Zhang Long's gaze and saw a pure and beautiful face, plus that hint of blush, a perfect beauty. When she understood why Zhang Long was infatuated, she suddenly felt a sense of danger and quickly lowered her head, pulling the still-infatuated Zhang Long out of the crowd. This time, everyone surprisingly made way for them.

  This made Su Qingchen despise them from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't have much time to care about it. The girl earlier was the one she accidentally saw bathing two nights ago. Fortunately, the girl hadn't recognized her just now, or else she would be in deep trouble. Su Qingchen couldn't help but worry a little if that fierce woman was around.

  Because of the girl's words just now, Zhang Long and Su Qingchen honestly lined up in a row, while constantly doing the same action, looking left and right, but each with their own thoughts.

  When it was their turn, it was already noon, and the two people's stomachs had long been protesting. The test of attributes is similar to the test of soul spirits. This time, instead of a crystal ball, it was a crystal flat plate. In front of the crystal flat plate, summon out the soul spirit, and after a few seconds, the attribute of the soul spirit would be measured.

  Su Qingchen summoned the soul spirit, and the crystal tablet displayed red and green, with the words "Dual Attribute Waste Soul Spirit" appearing on it. The testing teacher stared at the crystal tablet for half a day before reacting, sighing and saying slowly, "Fifty points, next one."

  At this time, the place where the test attributes are located is almost deserted. Otherwise, it would have caused a commotion. A double-attribute soul spirit that is as useless as trash, what a freaky soul spirit.

  Su Qingchen sighed along with the teacher, and in his heart, he didn't think much of this waste soul. The only thing that made him feel depressed was these five points, adding to the nine points from before, making a total of fourteen points. For the third item, actual combat, he must get ten points, otherwise, he would be eliminated.

  "A pure attribute special soul, not bad, 90 points, finally saw a good soul." The teacher's words startled Su Qingchen awake. Su Qingchen looked up at Zhang Long and then at the teacher, opening his mouth to ask in confusion: "Teacher, what is a pure attribute?"

  "The pure attribute is that the soul and attribute are the most compatible, this child's soul is a shield, and the attribute is hardness, both represent defense, which means he is a pure defensive war soul master." The teacher looked around and saw no one was testing, so he explained: "If your attribute is single agility, it can also be considered a pure attribute soul, unfortunately, there is an extra strength, strength and agility are opposing each other, this greatly reduces your attribute."

  Looking at Zhang Long revealing his standard silly smile, Su Qingchen felt depressed and also understood what he meant by the sentence he said at the door: I don't believe anyone can hurt me this time. Then Su Qingchen looked at Zhang Long like a monster, sighed and walked towards the college gate.

  Zhang Long hurriedly chased after him, comforting Su Qingchen all the way. He almost didn't make Su Qingchen angry to the point of vomiting blood, but fortunately, he didn't get angry enough to burst his stomach. Under Zhang Long's leadership, Su Qingchen had a great meal at a relatively luxurious restaurant in Featherfall City. The meal cost ten gold coins, and of course, Zhang Long paid the bill in the end.

  Su Qingchen didn't know what was wrong with this guy, they weren't even familiar with each other, yet he invited him to a restaurant like this. Looking at how carefree he was when paying the bill earlier, Su Qingchen revealed a sly smile. If those rich young masters from his past life saw it, they would definitely stay far away, because it represented infinite shrewdness.

  After having enough wine and food, Su Qingchen was pulled by Zhang Long to the college to participate in the last item of actual combat personal strength test. At this time, there were already many people on the test field, and the actual combat was being tested here. It wasn't until now that Su Qingchen knew that the actual combat personal strength test was a battle against primary-level spirit users, with scores determined by how long one could last. To get full marks, one had to hold out for the time it takes to burn an incense stick.

  Looking at the young man persisting on the field, Su Qingchen and Zhang Long exchanged a silly smile and a bitter smile. Of course, Su Qingchen was definitely the one with the bitter smile, because the person on the field was only a 5th-level Spirit Master, yet he couldn't hold on even halfway through the incense stick.

  "War Broken." With a loud and sonorous voice, the fifth-level spiritual master was instantly blasted out of the arena by the primary spiritual being. Su Qingchen watched as the flying soul master didn't even give himself a chance to catch his breath before he went on stage.

  A thin, small figure next to Su Qingchen had just jumped up and was about to jump into the arena when Zhang Long stretched out his hand and pulled him down. The little guy turned around with an angry face and looked at Zhang Long, who had pulled him back, then a awkward smile appeared on his face as he made a please gesture towards Zhang Long, which left Su Qingchen next to him somewhat perplexed - was this Zhang Long really that formidable?

  Zhang Long propped up Xiao Ge's shoulders and directly jumped into the arena. When the testing spirit saw Zhang Long, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he immediately summoned his soul, preparing for battle. An agile combat soul master encountering Zhang Long, a pure defensive combat soul master, was truly a tragedy.

  Zhang Long summoned his soul, and a yellow light enveloped the shield-shaped soul, giving off an unbreakable feeling. As soon as Zhang Long stood up straight, a blue light flashed, and the spirit's attack had already arrived in front of him. Zhang Long calmly raised his hand to block it, and the spirit retreated after one strike. Then, its attacks changed unpredictably, with all sorts of strange attacks appearing. However, every time, Zhang Long only made one move - raising his hand to block. Before even a stick of incense had finished burning, the spirit's soul energy was completely depleted.

  Ling let out a sigh, shook his head and walked out of the arena. Zhang Long revealed his silly smile and asked the teacher who was testing him on the side: "Teacher, did I pass?"

  The examiner smiled and said, "Full marks, congratulations, you are now a student of Stan Academy. Come to class in three days." He handed Zhang Long a badge, which should be the symbol of an official student of Stan Academy.

  Zhang Long took the badge from his teacher's hand and said "thank you" with a smile. He came to Su Qingchen's side, put his arm around Su Qingchen's shoulder and said "Brother, how was that? I'm awesome, right?"

  Su Qingchen gloomily glanced at Zhang Long, somewhat understanding why the students on the training ground would dodge far away when they saw him. Just now, it was a good thing that her physical quality was good; otherwise, if he came at her like this a few more times, she wouldn't be able to hold out.

  Su Qingchen nodded reluctantly and gave Zhang Long a thumbs up. In his heart, he thought that the Lingzhu's soul power had been exhausted earlier and should have recovered somewhat by now. If he went up to test it now, he should be able to win. Su Qingchen pushed away Zhang Long's arm as hard as stone and lightly jumped into the arena.

  Su Qing said with a smile in the morning test teacher, politely opening: "Teacher, can we start testing now?"

  The teacher in charge looked up and glanced at Su Qingchen, then turned his head to shout outside the field: "Kunpeng, you come up." Next, a smaller version of Zhang Long walked into the field. Every step he took made Su Qingchen feel the ground shaking. Su Qingchen was stunned on the spot, what kind of person is this? Isn't that the guy from just now? How can they change people like this, and if they want to change, why would they change to such a pervert?

  "This batch of students is quite capable, just this morning, the primary soul masters in the academy have all lost their combat effectiveness. Now we can only send out third-level spiritual beings as your testers. To be fair, the time has been changed from one incense stick to half a column of incense sticks. If there are no objections, you may begin now." The testing teacher said slowly on the side.

  Kunpeng's soul decided to turn, a large knife appeared in his palm, blood-red light wrapped around the knife, giving people a sense of war. Kunpeng glanced at Su Qingchen: "Young man, can we start now?"

  Su Qingchen took a glance at the blood-red large knife, his face revealing a painful expression. Under helplessness, he took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and knew that complaining about anything was useless now; all he could do was prepare for battle.

  Su Qingchen's Soul Chant circulated, the sword spirit floating above his right palm, a faint red and green soul power entwining it. Su Qingchen took a deep breath, his foot stomping on the ground, his body shooting towards Kunpeng like an eagle in flight.

  Su Qingchen's mind flashed back to the scene of Cold Wind vs Big Beard a few days ago when he saw Kun Peng take the field. He knew that against this pure attribute Battle Soul Master, he had to constantly harass him and prevent him from launching effective attacks on himself, or else he would be utterly defeated if he was hit.

  Su Qingchen launched a sneak attack on Kunpeng's fatal weakness every time, with an unpredictable route of attack. One moment his sword pointed at Kunpeng's eyes, the next it pointed at Kunpeng's neck. Even more despicably, when Kunpeng raised his hand to defend himself, Su Qingchen suddenly changed direction and attacked Kunpeng's lower body.

  Kun Peng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, quickly closing his legs together, the knife slashing downwards to block in front of himself. Kun Peng was left bewildered by Su Qingchen's continuous attacks, feeling a sense of having great strength but nowhere to use it. If he were given time to catch his breath, he would definitely slash straight at Su Qingchen's head with one swift motion, without any hesitation whatsoever.

  Su Qingchen's soul instantly entered his body as he made a defensive move against Kun Peng. His body flipped in mid-air, changing the trajectory of his soul energy. The Xuan Ming technique circulated, and a faint soul energy gathered in the palm of his right hand. With a single punch, the first form of Lei Quan struck Kun Peng's face, sending him stumbling backward several steps before he barely managed to steady himself.

  Su Qingchen's soul power circulation route changed again as he retreated from Kunpeng, the sword spirit quietly appeared in his right hand, and his body leaped straight towards Kunpeng. Kunpeng shook his head, let out a furious roar, and swung his right hand, with the knife spirit fiercely slashing towards Su Qingchen.

  Su Qingchen dodged the knife by transforming in mid-air and retreated several steps back, causing the students at the scene to hold their breaths in anxiety. If he had been struck just now, he would have either died or become crippled.