Extreme Emperor Soul

() On the stage was a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slender figure, about 1.7 meters tall, with long blue hair combed into a ponytail behind her head.Wearing a strong black suit, she perfectly displayed her proud figure.

Bing Xin was already pretty enough, but compared to the blue girl in front of her, she was a notch lower.This young girl's skin is as delicate and smooth as cheese. The most notable feature is her pair of extremely beautiful big eyes. The pupils are light blue, the eye sockets are deep, the eyes are soft and perfect, and they are delicate and cannot be found. Even if it is half-defective, it always gives people a soft and water-like feeling.

Seeing this girl, Su Qingchen was stunned immediately, because he knew this girl, even though he only glanced at it from a distance at first, his memory was very deep.The reason is very simple, because the beautiful woman who appeared in front of him was the witch who wanted to shoot arrows at him in the room that night.

All the boys looked up at the front, their eyes were burning, and some even drooled, only Su Qingchen kept his head down, wishing he could get into the desk.If it weren't for the awkward meeting that night, Su Qingchen would definitely stare at the girl on the stage fascinatedly like the boy next to him, feasting his eyes on it.

Su Qingchen knew that her bald appearance must have penetrated into the girl's heart, and she was an image of a big wolf. Now she can only pray that the girl will leave soon, so that she will not meet again in the future.

"Hello, I will be the teacher of your class from now on. I will be responsible for teaching you practical exercises. I hope you will have a good time getting along with each other in the past four years." The girl smiled and said, seeing the expressions of the students, the girl was quite happy inside.

A simple sentence spread into the ears of the students like the sounds of nature, and they almost screamed in excitement. At this time, no one noticed that something was wrong with Su Qingchen.

At this moment, Su Qingchen was already desperate. He knew that he was doomed, and a catastrophic day was coming.

"My name is Bing Yu. I'm a fresh graduate from Stan College. I'm your teacher and your senior sister. The fact that you can sit here shows that you are the best soul masters among the spirits. In the future, you will be in the realm of soul masters. The most outstanding soul master in the world, even higher, I hope that the academy will be proud of you in the future, not that you are proud of the academy." Bing Yu said sonorously.

With Bing Yu's words, the students' hearts were surging, their blood was high, and they wished they could immediately enter the state of cultivation and improve their cultivation.

Bing Yu nodded in satisfaction, smiled slightly, and continued, "Next week, the college will hold a freshman competition. Every year, the top three in the competition will be taken by the noble class. I hope someone in our class can enter the top three. Do you have confidence?"

"Yes" was a simple word, and all the students shouted it with one voice, and shouted out the deepest voice in their hearts.

Bing Yu smiled. It was her first time as a teacher, and her first time communicating with students. There were no surprises, but unexpectedly good.

"Let me introduce the situation of the academy to you. Our academy is divided into noble and commoner classes, and the classes are further divided into war spirits and demon souls. I believe everyone should be able to understand this. In addition to the noble and commoner classes, there is also a special class. In the military class, they mainly study military knowledge, I would like to remind you, don’t provoke the students in it easily.” Bing Yu explained to the students with a smile.

After Bing Yu finished speaking, the students nodded. Bing Yu looked at the students under the stands. When he saw a student with his head lowered, he had a familiar feeling, as if he had seen this bald head somewhere.Since I didn't see what it looked like, I can't remember it for a while.

Bing Yu curled her lips, and continued to say, "In the future, I will learn the concepts and knowledge in the morning, and practice in the playground in the afternoon. Okay, let the students come to the stage and introduce themselves." After speaking, Bing Yi glanced at the bald head again, feeling very strange , why does this student keep his head down?Didn't think much of it, because the first student had already stepped onto the stage and started introducing himself.

A leather whip entwined with green silk appeared in the student's palm, and he smiled slightly and said, "My name is Yin Ting, and I am a ninth-level battle soul master. I hope everyone will take care of each other in the future."

Su Qingchen, who lowered his head to seek refuge, heard the female voice, and looked up curiously at the stage. What caught his eyes was long fiery red hair, a round face, a pair of big piercing eyes, and a small cherry mouth. , It's so cute, Su Qingchen stared blankly, completely ignoring Bing Yu standing next to her.

"Yin Ting is the strongest student in our class. I declare Yin Ting as the class monitor and help me manage the class in the future. I believe no one has any objections."

Su Qingchen instantly smelled the danger, and when he was about to lower his head to take refuge again, Bingyu, who had been smiling all the time, changed his expression, glaring at Su Qingchen who had just raised his head, and pointed at Su Qingchen, "So it's you." The moment he spoke, the soul summoned the palm of his hand, The soul power in the air kept gathering towards Bing Yu's palm.

Su Qingchen couldn't see it well, so he directly raised his hand in a gesture of begging for mercy, and said, "Mr. Bingyu, you are my teacher. This is a classroom. Can we talk it out if we have something to say?" Su Qingchen begged for mercy cheekily.

After hearing Su Qingchen's words, Bingyu was stunned for a few seconds, remembering that this was the academy, and then put away his soul. When he saw the shocked student, Bingyu showed an embarrassed smile, and then glared at Su Qingchen, as if Say you kid is waiting, and I will clean you up later.

"Teacher, you should be at the level of a spiritual master. You are so strong. It would be great if I can reach the level of a spiritual master in four years." Yin Ting on the stage was the first to reflect and asked.

"I'm an eighth-level spiritual master, soul war bow, you have to believe in yourself, as long as you work hard, you will definitely surpass the teacher." Bing Yu smiled again, patted Yin Ting's head and said.

Then the students came to the stage to introduce one by one. The strength of the students in the poor class is normally between the fifth and seventh-level spirits. Only Su Qingchen is the third-level spirit. It seems that Su Qingchen has the lowest strength, but no one dares to underestimate him.

After Bingyu learned that the little bald head was called Su Qingchen, she was startled. She knew about Su Qingchen's victory over Zhang Long. She had confidence in the freshman contest this time because of Yin Ting and Zhang Long, and Su Qingchen was added later. .

It's just that he didn't expect that Su Qingchen was the little rascal that night, and what surprised him even more was that his cultivation was only a third-level spirit man. Regarding his victory over Zhang Long, Bing Yu began to doubt the authenticity of the matter.

The morning class ended soon, and Bing Yu originally wanted to take Su Qingchen to the corner of the college to beat him up after school, but when the bell reminded him of the end of class, the students swarmed up to the stage and surrounded Bing Yu tightly. One after another, even the extremely "elegant" and personal question of bust size was asked, but no one was found.

Su Qingchen looked at the surrounded Bing Yu with a smile on his face. He ran out of the classroom and headed straight to the dormitory. He didn't stay on the college road for a second, and he was not in the mood to watch the college scenery.

After returning to the dormitory, Su Qingchen was full of thoughts about how to face Bing Yu in the future, not counting the girl Bing Yu's cultivation level, as long as she is his teacher, she will definitely die a miserable death in the future, what should I do?

After a while, Wang Xing and the others followed Zhang Long back to the dormitory. After Zhang Long entered the dormitory, he threw a bag to Su Qingchen, and then said cheerfully, "Why do you run so fast, you little bald head? If it’s not for you, it’s a lunch prepared for you. You see, I treat you well, but please don’t thank me, I don’t leave my name behind when I do good deeds.”

Zhang Long then sat down with Wang Xing and started discussing, the extremely YD words came out of their mouths, and Su Qingchen, who was eating, almost spit out the food in his mouth, are these teenagers still in their teens?Why does it feel like they are all old perverts in their [-]s and [-]s, such incisive words come out one after another like spitting out beans.Su Qingchen couldn't help but want to fight the injustice for Bing Yu, the protagonist in their mouth.

Zhang Long stretched out his hand suddenly, stopped talking, pushed aside his fat hands, turned around and looked at Su Qingchen who was gnawing on the chicken leg, shook his head and said, "Small bald head, why do I feel that Teacher Bingyu and girl Bingxin They look alike? Have you lifted them up?"

It's true which pot is not opened and which pot is to be lifted. Just now, Su Qingchen held back Zhang Long for the sake of lunch, but this guy came again. Su Qingchen threw the chicken bone out of the window after eating the chicken leg, wiped his mouth, and glared at Zhang Long. Zhang Long opened his mouth and said, "You can try to call out the little bald head again, it seems that I have to take care of you, little broken dragon today?"

Zhang Long frowned, feeling the cold sweat behind his back, and showed Su Qingchen his trademark simple and honest smile, "Boss, I was wrong, I slipped my tongue." As he spoke, Zhang Long touched his head, and continued to say, "Boss, you said Bing Xin and Bing Xin Is Yu a sister?"

Su Qingchen shook his head, and said, "How do I know." After speaking, he began to run his soul arts cross-legged on the bed, absorbing the soul power in the air, and ignored Zhang Long and the others beside him.

Zhang Long didn't intend to just let Su Qingchen go. After sorting out his confused thoughts, he stretched out his hand and patted his thigh, screaming "Ah" followed by "I understand."

Wang Xing and the others who were already confused were even more confused now.They didn't understand what Zhang Long said at all, and they actually still had a doubt in their hearts, that is why the teacher was so angry when he saw Su Qingchen, the scene scared them at that time.

Su Qingchen ignored Zhang Long, and continued to run the soul art to absorb the soul power. He felt a trace of a breakthrough, and now he couldn't wait to improve his cultivation, so he didn't want to give up this opportunity.

Zhang Long shook his huge head, said with a wretched smile, "Boss, I'm sure Bing Xin and Bing Yu are sisters, otherwise they wouldn't see you and want to chase you down, hehe, Boss, your future The days are bitter."

When Wang Xing and the others were about to ask what was going on, Su Qingchen opened his eyes and gave Zhang Long a serious look, then Zhang Long covered his mouth and pointed to Wang Xing and the others, "I didn't see the boss practicing, Whatever you are arguing about, get out and accompany me to the playground to practice." After finishing speaking, Wang Xing and the others were carried out, and before closing the door, Zhang Long said to Su Qingchen, "Don't worry, I won't say anything about this , this is our secret."

After Zhang Long and the others left, Su Qingchen concentrated his attention and devoted himself to his cultivation. A little bit of soul power entered his body, and the soul power filled his whole body.