Douluo Continent's Spirit Empire

"Take off your mask!"

An old order came from the room, the voice was low, but the tone was severe beyond doubt.

Qiao Mu didn't seem to hear it and still sat there blankly.

"Jom!"

Hearing the teacher call out his name, Qiaomu gave up the slightest hope of luck in his heart, pulled his hand, and took off the black scarf on his face.

Xu Junfang saw Qiao Mu's face for the first time. His Asian-European face was very similar to Qiao Si's, but Qiao Mu was obviously more mature and his face had a bit more fierceness.

"Qiao Mu, you attacked Xu Junfang's dormitory in the middle of the night, and you even had a more sinister purpose, right?"

Qiao Mu got up from the ground. He had already passed the period of absent-mindedness. He opened and closed his upper and lower lips, hesitated to speak, and then sighed: "Yes, that's right..."

The bearded uncle from before looked at Qiaomu and said with grief: "Qiaomu, I thought you were a smart person, but I really didn't expect you to do such a thing!"

Qiao Mu was silent. He knew that his grade dean was referring to him causing such a scandal when he was about to graduate from the sixth grade, but Qiao Mu still insisted: "He killed my brother!"

"Humph!" It was still the old man who spoke.

"The rules of Wuhun Palace are like this. There is a fatality rate in the first trial. There is no rule that you cannot kill people. Your brother was killed due to lack of strength. What is there to be resentful about!"

"If you want to be resentful, just resent us teachers. We didn't save your brother in time. If you want to cause trouble, come to us."

Xu Junfang was curious about who was so aggressive and giving him such a platform. He stretched his neck and took a look, and he turned out to be an acquaintance.

The old man who spoke was the old man named Wei who appeared after he killed Joes in anger.

Qiao Mu clenched his fists after hearing what the old man surnamed Wei said. He knew that no matter what, this matter was dirty.

"Now that you admit it..."

bump!

The door of room 0289 was hastily pushed open and slammed heavily against the wall behind the door.

All eyes in the room turned to the door.

Xu Xiao panted heavily, propping his knees with one hand and the doorknob with the other, looking anxiously at Xu Junfang.

"Xu Junfang...haha...are you okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xiao froze, because countless pairs of eyes in the room were staring at him.

Xu Xiao realized that Xu Junfang was fine, but he was embarrassed.

Xu Xiao smiled sarcastically and said, "Uh...hehe...it's fine, it's fine..."

The old man surnamed Wei nodded at Xu Xiao and continued what he had just said: "Qiaomu, since you admit it, then as a sixth-grade college, you privately attack a lower-grade college and have murderous motives and behaviors. You will be expelled from the college. , do you have any objections?"

Qiao Mu had been staring at Xu Xiao's back fiercely since Xu Xiao entered the room. He thought that Xu Xiao was responsible for all this. If the teacher had come later, he would have had a chance.

"Okay, no objection, the whole school will report tomorrow morning, come with us tonight."

Qiaomu's lack of reply for a while was considered to be a lack of objection. When Qiaomu reacted, he had no intention of arguing. He knew this would be the result when he saw many teachers rushing to the scene.

The bearded uncle grabbed Qiaomu and jumped into the sky from the broken wall of the dormitory.

It seems that he is a master above Soul Sage.

At this time, Xu Xiao quietly walked to Xu Junfang and sighed: "It seems that I came in time. You are so amazing!"

Xu Junfang bumped Xu Xiao with his shoulder, his voice sincere and grateful: "Good brother!"

When Xu Junfang summoned the spirit, it blasted through the entire floor and made a huge noise. Countless senior spirit masters peered through the holes in the floor to see what was going on in Room 0289, and there was a rush of people.

The first floor of the freshmen dormitory was also boiling. They all heard the loud noise and all gathered at the door of room 0289 to find out.

The door of room 0289 was broken open again, but the students who rushed in saw many teachers standing here, all frozen, unable to move forward or retreat.

The old man surnamed Wei summoned up his soul power, and said to the seniors on the second to sixth floors: "Go back to sleep! It's none of your business here!"

Xu Junfang didn't feel how loud the shouts were when he was next to Wei Lao, but under the influence of his soul power, the old man's words could be heard clearly on the sixth floor.

The senior students all knew that the old man's name was Wilson, one of the vice-deans of Wuhundian Elite Academy, and the deputy dean in charge, so they all obeyed and lay back obediently, even if there was a big hole in the ground.

Wilson tilted his head and shouted, "Lao Ye!"

A handsome old man with white hair and childlike face walked out of the Wuhundian teacher group, with a straight figure and a bright expression.

Ye Lao looked up to check the ceiling that was pierced to the sky, and then released his martial soul.

The phantom of the khaki giant bull appeared behind Ye Lao.

Ye Lao's figure swelled, sharp horns sprouted from his head, and his coiled muscles pushed his height to nearly three meters. His image was close to the legendary Minotaur in Xu Junfang's previous life.

Mr. Ye waved his hand, and patches of khaki and scattered stones poured into the hole like time went back in time, starting from the top hole to be repaired.

The gravel quickly returned to its original position, coupled with Ye Lao's reinforced earth elements, the ceilings on the first to sixth floors were quickly restored and became stronger.

Mr. Ye didn't say anything after doing this, and silently began to repair the broken walls of Room 0289.

When Mr. Ye restored the wall, Wilson had already driven away all the freshmen who came to watch.

On the other side, a teacher who looked like a middle-aged woman kicked Can Mengsi who was lying in the corner.

"Stop pretending, get up!"

Can Mengsheng had made up his mind to kill Xu Junfang from the moment his martial spirit exploded. He was almost scared to death when he saw the group of teachers arriving. He had never expected that he would have no sense of existence as he did now.

But his fantasy couldn't happen.

Can Mengshi knew that he couldn't escape, so he opened his eyes miserably. As soon as he opened his eyes, he argued loudly: "Teacher, I was forced by Qiao Mu, I was really forced..."

As she spoke, Can Meng burst into tears and described herself as being too bad to bear to look at.

"Hey! If you are forced, you can come to us!" Wilson said in a strange tone.

"No, I..." Can Mengsheng was about to defend, but was interrupted again by Wilson's wave.

"You come with us first, it's useless to say anything now!"

Can Meng lowered his head in despair.

Seeing that the matter was basically resolved, the teachers collectively took Can Mengsheng and soared into the sky from the ruins of the wall that had not been completely repaired.

After dealing with all this, Wilson finally looked at Xu Junfang: "Xiao Xu, you're not hurt."

"No, no, thank you for coming in time."

"Sigh, I didn't expect such a mistake to occur. This classmate Xu Xiao told me that the dormitory supervisors have been drugged and are now in a coma. It is estimated that Qiao Mu did it. The preparations are very thorough."

Wilson cast an admiring glance at Xu Junfang: "It's really not easy for you to be able to support him for so long."

"But your martial soul? I remember that your martial soul wasn't this one last time. Could it be that you have twin martial souls?"

Wilson saw Xu Junfang's possession of the martial spirit that had not yet been released, and the blue lightning master was still hanging steadily behind him.

"Teacher, I was going to ask you this question too." Xu Junfang asked the question.

"My previous martial soul was a lightning-type possessed martial soul. This time, I was stimulated by something and turned into such an external martial soul. However, my body has not been strengthened too much. You Do you know what's going on?"

Wilson asked Xu Junfang for some more information, pondered for a moment, and said, "According to my opinion, you are a mutation of the Martial Soul, an acquired Martial Soul mutation. The Martial Soul is too wonderful, and no one can accurately describe why there is such a phenomenon. change, or what stimulated the change of your martial soul."

"As for the external release and possession you mentioned, I don't have much to worry about, because this is also a form of martial soul recorded in the files of the Wuhun Palace. There are even dedicated soul masters who give up the ability to possess and cultivate the martial soul. Become an external type.”

After being told by Wilson, Xu Junfang suddenly remembered that Luo Sanpao, master Yu Xiaogang's martial soul in the original book, is not a possessed martial soul, but also an externally released martial soul, but Luo Sanpao is really weak...

Xu Junfang hastily asked: "Who is more powerful, possession or external release? If the martial soul is external, then do I have no attack power?"

"It's hard to say who is strong and who is weak. It still depends on the person. The one who uses it well is stronger than anything else. The increase for yourself is indeed small, but if you use it properly, the external martial spirit is even equivalent to one soul and two bodies, which is powerful Extremely.”

After hearing Wilson's explanation, Xu Junfang thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have a very strong external martial spirit, but Yu Xiaogang didn't make good use of this mutation at all.

Seeing that Xu Junfang had no intention of asking any more questions, Wilson patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Xu, although the matter has basically come to an end, I'm afraid you still have to go back with me to make a note. I know you are very tired. If you don't want to , then we have to record it tomorrow..."

Xu Junfang was very energetic: "No problem, let's go now!"

"haha okay."

Wilson turned to look at Xu Xiao again: "Xu Junfang, you also have to thank your roommate. He realized something was wrong and rushed over to tell us in the middle of the night. Then we rushed over when he saw the thunder and lightning you attacked."

Xu Junfang deeply agreed: "Brother Xiao, I will never thank you for your kindness, and you will definitely be rewarded in the future!"

Xu Xiaoren sat on the bed with a long-lost smile on his face: "Hey, we are all brothers, as we should!"

Wilson patted Xu Junfang's shoulder and said, "Let's go, follow me for a while and come back to rest."

Originally, Wilson wanted to fly away from the ruins of the wall, but the wall had already been repaired by Mr. Ye, so the two had to choose to go out through the door of room 0289.