"Dean, is Boss Dai okay?"
Ma Hongjun carried Dai Mubai on his back, and the Shrek group was on their way back.
"It's okay, I just fainted. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
While Qin Tian was shining, Ferland spread the word that he was a disciple of Shrek Academy and made a lot of extra money from it. Now he is busy counting the money and has no time to care about Dai Mubai.
"Hey, Brother Tian, you are so handsome tonight. Can you teach me how you practice? I also want to cross levels and give Boss Dai a good beating later." Ma Hongjun shook the man on his body, moved closer to Qin Tian, and said with a flattering look on his face.
"You want to learn?"
"Hmmmm!"
"Without a woman in your heart, you will be a god when you draw your sword!"
"Brother Tian, this may be a bit difficult..."
"Get lost, you good-for-nothing!"
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who were walking in front, couldn't help laughing when they heard the conversation between the two. Except for the unconscious Dai Mubai and the silent Tang San, the group started their return journey talking and laughing.
Perhaps because he made some extra money, Ferrand announced the disbandment of the group as soon as he returned to the academy. Everyone was happy to see this and left happily.
There was silence all the way. Qin Tian and Tang San returned to the dormitory and both fell exhausted on the bed. The latter was in no mood to talk, while the former was sorting out the gains of the night in his mind.
First of all, he won ten consecutive victories. The bonus was just a string of numbers. It was not bad to be promoted to the bronze fighting spirit. If he won ten consecutive victories and became a silver fighting spirit, would he be able to graduate?
In addition to these, Qin Tian's biggest gain tonight was that the soul ring age of the soul-absorbing attack was increased by another two thousand years, taking a big step towards the ten thousand year soul ring, reaching seven thousand years!
If it weren't for the last soul master Dai Mubai who contributed his thousand year soul ring, Qin Tian might not be able to absorb many soul rings with the hundred year soul rings of the previous great soul masters.
was he so strong?
If you lack talent, then hard work can make up for it! With this in mind, Zhu Zhuqing secretly practiced in the middle of the night.
"No, it's too slow, too slow! If it was Qin Tian, he would have dodged it long ago!"
Zhu Zhuqing attacked and ambushed a human-shaped wooden stake back and forth, with a persistence in her cold eyes that did not belong to her age.
"Hey, you can't practice like this~"
"who?!"
The sudden sound startled Zhu Zhuqing, and as a conditioned reflex, she subconsciously stabbed her sharp claws in the direction of the person coming.
"Wow! So fierce?" Qin Tian quickly dodged to the side and grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's arm to control the force.
"Well...well, be careful."
Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath and her eyes gradually became sharper. In fact, she also wanted to try and see how big the gap was between herself and Qin Tian.
"Don't worry, I like your direct approach!" Qin Tian's eyes stopped wandering and he took a serious fighting stance.
The next moment, Zhu Zhuqing dribbled the ball and rushed straight towards Qin Tian!
(End of this chapter)