Looking at Wuhuang who was sleeping in a deep sleep, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little melancholy.

Unexpectedly, in this small imperial city academy, you can still see your old friends.

But what he didn't expect was that when he woke up, it was a world of change, and things changed.

"Oh..." Ye Wushuang sighed heavily, and then picked up the paintings beside Wuhuang.

There are four paintings in total! It looks ordinary! But Ye Wushuang soon discovered that what is painted in these four paintings is actually the same path?

After Ye Wushuang connected them together, an ancient road suddenly appeared in front of him.

The road is boundless, and I don’t know where it leads... Ye Wushuang looked at the scroll in his hand and looked at it carefully.

For some reason, when his eyes looked at this simple road, he was instantly attracted by its mystery, as if he wanted to suck his soul in.

Ye Wushuang released his spiritual energy and searched towards the scroll.

But... with the entry of spiritual power, the scroll did not react at all.

It's like these four paintings are just ordinary scrolls.

Ye Wushuang then used a martial art called "Huanyuan Palm" and bombarded the scroll with one palm.

"Huanyuan Palm" is one of the best palm techniques in the Tianxuan Continent. Ye Wushuang once used this palm technique to kill the ancestor of the demon clan with just one palm.

Boom! The scroll was knocked out and fell on the ground.

Ye Wushuang picked up the four pieces of the broken scrolls again and frowned because he found that even after he used martial arts, the four paintings did not have any damage at all.

Even "Huanyuan Palm" can't do anything about the picture?

"The defense is indeed amazing, no wonder it can withstand Huang Wuji's full-strength attack."

"But..." "What is the use of this scroll?"

Even though Ye Wushuang witnessed countless people like this, with his profound vision, he could not see what the use of this picture was.

Ye Wushuang was helpless and put away the four scrolls.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wushuang looked around... He saw that there were spiritual pills as high as a mountain in the place not far away.

Ye Wushuang waved his right hand, and thousands of spiritual pills hung up directly in the air. As Ye Wushuang opened his mouth, the thousands of spiritual pills were swallowed directly into his stomach.

If this scene is seen by others, he will definitely scold Ye Wushuang as a prodigal child. Each elixir is worth as high as one hundred taels of gold coins in the market.

Moreover, after taking the spiritual pill, you need to be refined carefully, instead of stuffing it into your mouth like Ye Wushuang, like eating meatballs.

It's really a waste! However, Ye Wushuang's practice of the technique - "The Supreme True Dragon Sutra", can perfectly transform all these spiritual pills into the power of the original source.

I saw the little golden man in Ye Wushuang's soul swallowing these spiritual powers. Even though his belly was several rounds and his mouth was bulging, he was still chewing his mouth unwillingly.

It looks very cute.

And all these spiritual powers were transformed into the power of the original source, and the entire dark space was instantly surrounded by a burst of golden light.

The next day, when Ye Wushuang opened his eyes again, a sharp spiritual energy swept over, and the momentum on his body rose completely.

The third level of the Yuan Refining Realm! In just one night, Ye Wushuang consumed 100,000 spiritual pills.

Even if the entire Imperial City Academy adds up, it is probably not as fast as Ye Wushuang, who consumes it alone.

When Ye Wushuang's spiritual sense returned to reality, he found that the three people in the dormitory had already left.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang raised his foot and rushed towards the classroom.

"It seems that I'm late."

Ye Wushuang smiled bitterly.

When I came to the Dizi Classroom, I found that the classroom was overcrowded and the class had already started.

So he walked straight in.

"stop!"

Liu Yan was talking to everyone in front of the podium. When he saw Ye Wushuang walking in, a hint of displeasure appeared in his eyes: "Ye Wushuang, you were late for the first day of class! What did you think of our college as!"

Liu Yan was a little angry. She just warned Ye Wushuang yesterday not to be a bad sheep.

Don't do anything that will drag down the class.

As a result, Ye Wushuang was late for class the next day! "Sorry, I overslept."

Ye Wushuang said apologetically, then raised his feet and walked towards his seat.

Liu Yan snorted coldly and said in front of the whole class: "Ye Wushuang, I warn you! Don't be a pest in the Dizi Class! If you still keep silent, I will fire you mercilessly!"

Seeing this scene, Ma Yang, Bai Cheng, Chu Shiya, and other students on the seat all showed sarcastic expressions.

For Ye Wushuang, who was in the limelight at the freshman party, they were very happy to see him betray him.

Looking at Ye Wushuang who was silent, Liu Yan thought he was afraid and couldn't help but say proudly: "Others take it as a warning. I treat you equally. If you are late, I will expel you from school!"

Ye Wushuang didn't speak.

After all, he was indeed late.

No matter what, he was wrong about this matter, so Ye Wushuang naturally had no reason to refute it.

At this time, Liu Yan could only say, "Students, today's class is a practical class."

"Practical class?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the students immediately showed confusion.

Liu Yan said: "Practical combat classes, as the name suggests, are to test your practical combat capabilities.

I will take you to the back mountain of the academy to practice and hunt wild animals later!”

"oh!"

The students applauded and were very excited, and they all seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.

For the boring knowledge in books, hunting wild animals is obviously much more fun.

"Students, don't be excited, hunting wild animals is not a joke."

Liu Yan said with a smile.

"The monsters on the back mountain of the academy are all kept by Imperial City Academy. Although they are kept in captivity, they are also very wild! If you are not careful, you will be at risk of death! So, you must be very careful!"

Liu Yan then looked at Ye Wushuang in the back row, a hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, and said calmly: "Of course, if you can't even beat the wild beasts in captivity, you don't have to learn martial arts anymore. You don't have the ability to protect yourself. You'd better drop out early!"

The reason why she arranged practical classes in the first class was to destroy Ye Wushuang's self-confidence and make him unable to stay in Imperial City Academy.

After all, no one of the monsters on the back mountain of the imperial city is able to deal with.

In her eyes, she could no longer tolerate Ye Wushuang, a bad sheep! Liu Yan said meaningfully: "This practical class is actually a screening. Many students in previous generations have died in this practical class!"

"If you can't survive this, you are not worthy of staying in the Dizi Class and staying in the Imperial City Academy!"

The students all talked about it.

Ma Yang's face tightened and he said with some fear in his heart: "This... this is too dangerous! How can I not go?"

"no."

Liu Yan shook her head with a smile: "Everyone must go!"

Lu Biaoliang showed a look of yearning. He clenched his fists lightly, and a raging fire ignited in his heart.

Bai Cheng, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and looked at Ye Wushuang with a provocative look.

Ye Wushuang's expression was still calm, without any sorrow or joy.

………… Soon, under the leadership of Liu Yan, the group came to the back mountain of the college.

Suddenly, a classmate exclaimed: "Wow! Look, why is the soil here blood red?"

"Oh, really!"

Another classmate hurriedly looked at the soles of his feet and said in surprise.

Ye Wushuang looked down at the ground and found that the soil here was really blood-red.

The soil has long been infected with the blood of countless monsters, and even in the air, there is a faint smell of blood.

Seeing this, Liu Yan began to introduce to everyone: "The history of Imperial City College in the Dagan Dynasty has been around for hundreds of years.

Almost every once in a while, the college will hold practical classes to train students' practical experience.

And every time I actually fought, a large number of students were injured, which led to the soil here being dyed blood red."

"I see!"

Hearing this, a group of students nodded.

When they looked at the blood-red land again, they couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning and felt a chill on their backs.

Liu Yan continued to introduce: "Students, if you successfully kill the monster, you can automatically convert it into points, one level monster one point, two level monster two points, and so on... One thousand points of the spirit-level monster, one thousand points of the magic-level monster, one thousand points of the king-level monster... The points can be exchanged for things in the Imperial City Mall."

Speaking of this, Liu Yan smiled and felt a little mockery in her heart.

She didn't believe that anyone could kill a spirit-level monster.
To be continued...