Mysterious Catastrophe

"Alchemy!"

Si Nan replied with a smile, looked at Bai Qiu and said, "What about you?"

"Esoteric religion...Because the least number of people are selected, I feel that those mysterious rituals point directly to the origin of the extraordinary...it is the most suitable subject for research scholars."

Bai Qiudao answered frankly.

"In this case, I don't like playing with bugs, so I'll go to witchcraft class...I'm still very interested in magic."

Yuan Shiyan rubbed his stomach and said with a smile.

"Actually... what we should pay most attention to now is not choosing subjects, but...how to not be eliminated after half a month."

Si Nan poured a basin of cold water at the right time.

When it came to this topic, the other four people at the dinner table couldn't help but fell silent.

"Meditation is too difficult, I can't always concentrate." Yuan Shiyan wailed: "Old Bai, lend me your meditation notes..."

"I can enter the meditation state, but I don't know how to attract psionic particles, how to transport them in the body..."

Zhang Ye sighed inwardly: "I think I need to work hard on mystical anatomy, how about you?"

"Same... During my meditation, I can see light spots in the void, but I just can't attract them. I feel like a cat's paw scratching my heart. I'm so anxious!"

Hu Yue had a mournful face.

"I'm still one step away...Compared with those geniuses in the first echelon who have completed psionic energy refining, I'm a little worse after all."

Si Nan raised his glasses.

In fact, he completed the Nether Energy Refining Technique three days ago, formally extracting a trace of Nether Energy from the void.

But if he didn't say it, who would know?

"I think...we still need to spend money to hire those students who have completed the refinement of psionic energy to give us extra lessons!"

Yuan Shiyan gritted his teeth: "I heard that the private tuition fee has risen to [-] per class recently... Calculated on a per capita basis, some girls even pay with their bodies..."

"what?"

Zhang Ye's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What is this? Everyone is about to go to college and enter a small society..." Yuan Shiyan said nonchalantly: "Some people are lovers in high school...some people are young chickens after college...Look at that girl! "

Zhang Ye followed Yuan Shiyan's fingers to look over, and saw a cute girl with a baby face and plump breasts walking over.

"It looks very pure, right? In fact, it is very slutty... Not only did I make up a lot of lessons, but it is said that I wanted to seduce the tutor... but I was thrown out."

Yuan Shiyan smiled obscenely.

"Her... seems to be called Cang Xuefei?"

Hu Yue didn't know what the expression was on his face. In fact, when he saw this girl, he liked her a little bit, but he didn't expect...

"It doesn't have to be that name, because in this academy, only the tutor and the dean know our real names..."

Si Nan shook his head and smiled: "Maybe someone gave a fake name on purpose?"

"Isn't it?"

It was the first time in Zhang Ye's heart that this Transcendent Academy had also become a small society.

"How is it impossible? Anyway, the instructor doesn't call names..."

Bai Qiudao thought about it carefully: "Also... the phenomenon of gang formation among students has become more and more serious, especially those from Xizhou and Nanzhou, who formed the Xizhou Gang and Nanzhou Gang... very xenophobic! We You also need to protect yourself! After all...you can never underestimate the evil of human nature!"

Zhang Ye didn't know why, and shivered coldly.

Chapter 972 Assessment

"Could it be that I, the dean and the dean, are too dignified..."

"How come there are female students who try to seduce those high-level alchemy dolls, and even male students who go to Li Yingyun to show off their lust, but few want to attack me?"

Aaron's second soul was wearing a blood robe and patrolling the academy.

The students who saw him from afar all ran away like frightened birds without saying a word.

After all, everyone knows that the dean of Jiuyou likes to practice with students the most!

He is also the best at refining people into blood sea gods and demons!

Only ghosts are willing to get close to him!

And Mr. Dean?The pure status is too high, the appearance is too little, and the female students are not too daring.

Of course, if the male student dared to think this way, Aaron would throw it directly to the blood demon and refine it into a god and demon...

night.

in the dormitory.

There was a faint cry.

Tomorrow is the month of January, the day of the final assessment.

But there are still many people who cannot extract psionic energy!

Most people are trying desperately, and a small number of people who are already desperate are crying bitterly.

Although this college is hell.

But as long as you follow the rules, it's not too dangerous!

More importantly...it really teaches extraordinary power!

After seeing the scenery of the new world, closing the door cruelly is indeed a big blow to them.

As the old saying goes - if I hadn't seen the light, I could have endured the dark!

in the dormitory.

Both Zhang Yexin and Hu Yue put themselves in the most comfortable positions and entered a state of meditation.

The two of them were full of pride and ambition before, but in the end they couldn't even refine their psionic energy, and they were about to be expelled from school!

"It still doesn't work. Although the last step has been achieved, the nether energy cannot form a closed loop in the body..."

"I really envy Si Nan, he has already succeeded, so do Lao Bai and Lao Yuan..."

Zhang Ye opened his eyes heartily. At this moment, he was lying on the bed in the shape of a large character.

At this time, as soon as he turned over and got up, he saw Hu Yue sitting cross-legged across from him.

After a while, Hu Yue also opened his eyes, with a dejected expression on his face: "I failed..."

"Me too... I've thought of everything."

Zhang Ye sighed inwardly: "The dean also said that half of the people will be eliminated, and three out of five of us will become three. The probability is already very high..."

"Probability of going to shit!" Hu Yue suddenly burst into a foul language: "Yuan Shiyan is a rich second generation, and Bai Qiudao is a family of scholars...Sinan, just by looking at that face, he can become a star in the future. There are other options...Only us, only we are grassroots! We have nothing, we can't even grasp the opportunity, I don't accept it!"

Zhang Ye couldn't help being silent.

He didn't expect that in this short month, so many negative emotions had accumulated in Hu Yue's heart.

At this moment, he couldn't help but look outside the dormitory again: "The curfew is already in place, and I can't even ask Sinan and the others for advice... Besides, they have been helping us all the time."

Even in the last period of time, even Yuan Shiyan did not show any obvious signs of boredom, abandonment, or contempt on his face.

This may be because people know how to behave, but Zhang Ye can't deny it!

"Sorry, I just..."

Hu Yue hugged the only bed sheet and cried directly.

"However, you are right in one point! We are all grassroots, others are richer than us, work harder than us, and have more talent than us... The only thing we can fight is this life!"

Zhang Ye looked intently at the door of the dormitory.

Then, he directly grabbed the door handle and opened the door.

"You...what are you doing?"

Hu Yue was taken aback: "If you violate the curfew, you will be punished!"

"But not dead, is it?"

Zhang Ye walked into the corridor heartily.

There is no doubt that at this time, he has violated the dormitory curfew regulations.

At the end of the corridor, a woman with black hair and covering her face appeared in mid-air, wearing a blood-stained dress, and was slowly floating towards him.

The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and a layer of frost condensed on the walls and the floor.

"Aye... what are you doing? Come back soon!"

Hu Yue yelled at the door of the dormitory.

"In the overview of psionic particles, there is a chapter that talks about the radiation characteristics of psionic particles... From this, it can be inferred that if other sources of psionic energy can be found, it should be able to assist in psionic energy refining!"

Zhang Ye looked at the auntie who was floating over, with a trace of determination on his face: "Ghosts... are also the source of psionic energy!"

He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to silently run the nether energy refining technique.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a cold hand on his shoulder.

Accompanied by the arrival of this palm, was a severe chill, which instantly numb half of Zhang Ye's shoulder.

His teeth were trembling, and he tried his best to transform the refining technique.

Different from usual, those psionic energy particles that entered his body and quickly spilled out, in this state, did become a lot 'lazier', and did not rush out.

"Hurry up!"

Zhang Ye's mind was highly tense, and he tried to transport these psionic particles with meditation techniques, and finally formed a closed loop.

Perhaps it was because his body suffered psionic radiation.

Or maybe it was because of his hard work every day that it finally came to fruition.

After a burst of numbness, Zhang Ye really felt the first ray of 'phantom energy' extracted from his body!

"I succeeded!"

He opened his eyes excitedly, but found that he had come to the playground at some point.

On the opposite side is the teaching director—Jiuyou!

"Boy, it's very arrogant to see you violate the curfew when I watch the night!"

Aaron hugged his hands with a smile, and stared at Zhang Yexin's changing expression from ecstasy and horror with great interest. Finally, he coughed and announced the punishment decision: "Student Zhang Yexin violated the curfew and was suspended from the playground overnight!"

Zhang Ye secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Although he was hung up overnight, since he hit the hands of the Nine Nether Hades, this punishment is considered light.

"I noticed, you have refined the first trace of psionic energy?"

Aaron rubbed his chin: "Then congratulations, you can continue to study..."

"This is what the instructors usually teach well."

Zhang Ye suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Since this is the case, let's add another three months of forced labor... Three hours a night, to clean up the Nine Nether Blood Seas in this seat! Many of the demon god's armors are rusted, and some of the body surfaces are still intact. Bleeding mildew..."

Aaron laughed strangely and raised his hand casually.

Zhang Ye's heart was bound up by his hands, and he was floating in the wind in the middle of the playground...

……

The next day.

"Aye...are you alright?"

Si Nan put Zhang Ye's heart at ease, and patted his face with concern.

"I...it's fine!"

Zhang Ye felt sore and sore all over his heart. In fact, if he hadn't suddenly realized in the middle of the night last night that he could use psionic energy to soothe his body, he should have advanced to the infirmary by now.

After waiting for a long time, he stood up and saw the students gathered on the playground.