The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Chapter 131: D-Level Authority Has a Vicious Tongue! (6000 Words)

Chapter 131 D-level authority·Vicious tongue! (6000 words)

"You are not frivolous when you are young, do you think you are a young man in vain?"

Tong Xuan touched his beard and said with emotion:

"Did you say this according to your own mold?"

“However, when you have enough self-confidence and have been able to obtain personal achievements from other channels, this should not be called ‘forbearance’, but ‘low-key’.”

"Hoo ho."

The rosacea was happy and said with a loud voice:

"It seems that there are not many people who can make you comment like this..."

"Okay, okay, just concentrate on watching the game."

Tong Xuan waved his hand, shook his head and interrupted:

"Speaking of which, Hong Li, haven't you been trying to recruit a closed disciple in recent years?"

"There seem to be a lot of good prospects among the freshmen in this class, so why don't you consider taking advantage of them first?"

"Oh, let this happen as it happens."

Rosacea snorted and said nonchalantly:

"I wanted to accept it earlier."

"After cultivating another elite student, the glorious Chizha Academy can be regarded as fulfilling its wish. Like Old Man Jiang, he can start to enjoy his life after retirement."

"However, sometimes the people I like have a third-level senior citizen in their family, and the resources or advice I can provide are not absolutely attractive to them."

"And if I don't like it, then there's no need to talk about it. You and I both understand the principle of "better than excess."

"Yes." Tong Xuan nodded, "Then just let it happen. There is really no need to force it."

Rosacea picked her nostrils, suddenly slapped her thigh, and shouted displeasedly:

"That's not right, Tong, you deliberately changed the subject and betrayed me?"

"The 'low-key young people' you mentioned just now, point it out and let me take a look. I want to see how to keep a low profile!"

Just as he was talking, a dog bark suddenly sounded from beside him, cracking gold and cracking rocks, shaking the sky and the earth.

A beautiful woman in white, riding a big black dog with wings, flew up from the referee's seat.

Tong Xuan smiled slightly, pointed at the beautiful woman and said:

"Okay, the game has begun. Just shut up your loud voice and don't cause trouble for Xiao Tao."

Rosacea curled his lips, snorted coldly, picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a swig, but he actually closed his mouth.

"I am one of the chief referees of this freshman competition. As a representative, I would like to make an oath to all participating students."

"To ensure a certain level of fairness and justice, the use of all types of magical props is prohibited in this event."

"Participants can wear protective gear and hold weapons, but they are limited to the basic styles provided by the hospital to ensure equality and reasonableness in equipment."

"Secondly, since we are all from the same sect, we should have friendly exchanges and try to focus on discussion."

"But the fighting process is full of uncertainties. Even if there are referees watching, the hospital cannot guarantee that it can stop and rescue in time every time during the fierce fighting."

"Please all participating students keep in mind that whether it is for yourself or for your contracted spirit, you are responsible for life and death. This is the first rule."

The beautiful woman in white is called "Hu Taotao" and she is a well-known tutor in the North Campus.

She has the D-level authority of "referee", so she is indeed the best candidate to be the referee.

After a speech, he emphasized in every possible way that "friendship comes first, competition comes second", Hu Taotao continued:

"The freshman competition is held in two days. Today, the first day, the theme is "elimination". "

"More than 400 contestants will decide the top 36 today. "

"Then, the top thirty-six players will determine the new ranking tomorrow to determine who will be the final "Rookie King". "

"After every battle, we will provide medical assistance to reduce injuries and adjust conditions as much as possible."

"But it can be expected that except for the first game, every subsequent game will not be at its peak."

"Competitors must not only consider how to defeat their current opponents, but also how to reduce consumption in order to achieve a better ranking."

At this point, the whispers in the audience suddenly became louder.

Although before the competition, many people can have a rough idea of ​​the rules by referring to previous rules.

But when it comes to practice, some new family members who have been hospitalized for a relatively short time will inevitably have a lot of discussions.

"The hospital does not deny that this rule is not friendly to some powers and some spirits."

"However, whether they are tutors or students, everyone has their own things to be busy with."

"Delaying it for more days and allowing this game to unfold in a more perfect and fair way...that's not going to happen."

Hu Taotao sounded like an oriole, with a calm expression on his face. When the sound was transmitted to the venue, there was an aura of calm but authority.

She motioned to the referee's table, and the empty competition venue suddenly rumbled.

The surface ground first cracked, and then settled into the depths, and complex landforms such as forests, grasslands, streams, and hills appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Next, please invite the contestants from groups one to twenty to enter their corresponding competition areas."

With a bang, the extremely vast playing field was opened with stone gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest.

A total of forty students and twenty assistants filed in and finally stood inside the horizontally and vertically cut area.

"Woohoo! Look at field No. 6! Miss Xinfei actually got the first round of the first round!"

"Hahaha! Six - such an auspicious number, does it mean that Miss Xinfei is making great progress and is expected to be among the top thirty-six?!"

The audience was suddenly filled with people.

Wang Xinfei was a descendant of the noble Wang family of the Blue Frog Kingdom. It was said that she was the most beloved daughter of the head of the family, Wang Qiusong.

With such an identity and background, it can be said that he surpasses 99% of the children of aristocratic families in the academy.

Not to mention, at this time, to the south of Site No. 6, there was a red-haired girl in plain black armor, holding a spear in her hand, followed by a majestic armored horse.

The face with no smile, the skin is like cream, the eyebrows are like picturesque, how can she be so charming.

Wang Xinfei - just standing there is a beautiful scenery in the crowd!

"The Four Ghosts Mercenary Group deserves to be damned. They dared to attack our Miss Xinfei. Death by a thousand cuts is considered a light thing."

To Mr. Ye Han's right, thirty meters away, there was a young master in gorgeous clothes and holding a fan, gnashing his teeth.

"That's it! That's it!"

Another young man responded immediately:

"It's so dangerous outside the academy. We, the reputable children of aristocratic families like us, have to be careful. How can we stay safe?"

"Yes, we tried to dissuade her in every possible way, but Miss Xinfei didn't listen to us, and she almost lost a big deal for a small thing."

The third young master sighed softly, and then sneered:

"Master Yuki simply took action. The leader of the four ghost mercenary groups, the guy known as the 'Ghost Hand', had been hanging at the city gate for a long time. He had turned from an identifiable corpse into an indescribable mass of decay. ? Hey, it’s an advantage for him!”

Wang Xinfei's lack of integrity is indeed not a problem of one or two.

Although their intentions are not pure, most of them hide their clinging mentality and dream of getting the moon first and having a close relationship.

But on the surface, they shared the same hatred of the enemy and were consistent in their words and deeds towards the outside world, which made Lord Ye Han a lot of fun.

Of course, there are many stupid people and there are many sober people.

Some civilian students complained about this group of people, and the bold ones among them responded rudely, relying on the fact that their side had more numbers:

"Wang Xinfei was attacked and killed. We will not comment on this matter."

"But her armored horse is just a clay sculpture. Even if she has D-level authority, if she wants to step into the ranks of the top thirty-six... it's not easy?"

"Yes, the D-class authority is very strong, and every holder can become a famous figure in Canghai Pavilion."

"But those new ones who are approaching a year have experienced more tests. As long as they have combat powers, and as long as the contracted ones ascend to the clay sculpture and reach perfection, the advantages given to Wang Xinfei by the "Horse Racing Knight" will be very few. "

"That's absolutely true!"

There was a female student who couldn't stand Wang Xinfei and sneered:

"In the past, there were some group competitions where we promised fair competition."

"In the end, the person who fought Wang Xinfei didn't deliberately let off steam."

"I admit that Wang Xinfei has strong authority and a high-quality spirit."

"But she hasn't even been to the wild a few times. If she really encounters seniors who have gradually mastered survival skills, defeat is a trivial matter, and it is possible to fall down and collapse!"

"whispering sound……"

The young men were surrounded by the crowd, and they felt helpless and vulnerable.

However, they couldn't lower their heads, so they shot out more than a dozen bags of spirit stones with their backhand, and said aggressively:

"So... do you dare to take a gamble?"

"We have no brains to support Miss Xinfei, she will definitely make it to the top 36!"

"Don't bet on us with spiritual stones. I'm afraid you are so strapped that you won't be able to get our share even if you add one more."

"Well, here is a piece of paper. Those of you who have objections can come over and sign your names."

"If Miss Xinfei fails to advance to the top thirty-six, these spiritual stones will be divided equally between those of you who sign."

"If Miss Xinfei is successfully promoted, how about one of you who signed the contract and join me in the audience to cheer and support Miss Xinfei unconditionally until the end of the game..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young master, Ye Shan, who was wearing gold and silver and exuding a noble air, stepped on the chair and glanced sideways at the people around him.

The people around looked at each other and were quiet for a few seconds.

Immediately, someone came forward, grabbed the paper and pen, and signed his name like a splash of ink.

"I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen people giving away money!"

"Why don't you dare to gamble? At most, it will only lose some face. If it can make you feel sore for a few days, that will be a great pleasure!"

"That makes sense!"

The second person took it and signed his name.

Then came the third person, the fourth person, the fifth person...

The bell for the game has not yet officially sounded, and a small area near the auditorium is in chaos.

Ye Shan himself didn't expect that hundreds of people's names could be signed on such a large piece of paper.

Some people wanted to continue signing, but there was really no place to put pen to paper, so they had to give up.

"Hmph! There are only so many spirit stones anyway! There are more people and fewer people, it makes no difference to us!"

Ye Shan felt a little guilty and put away the paper and pen and put them close to his body.

“The competition for groups one to twenty—starts now!”

Glancing at the chaotic auditorium, Hu Taotao had no intention of stopping or intervening.

With her order, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly rose to another peak, and the so-called bet was lost in the crowd like a house.

"Han Bangchui, come on! Fuck him to death!"

"Sister! You can lose the game, but you can't lose people. Perform well!"

"Look at Area 11! Their contracted spirits are actually of the same species, and even their powers are the same. It's outrageous!"

Enthusiasm is born from people.

The noise comes from people.

Wang Xinfei's game can certainly attract a lot of attention.

But twenty games exploded at the same time, and the audience couldn't turn their attention away.

Basically, as long as someone screams and talks about the fighting somewhere, the people around him will divert their attention, making it difficult to focus on one place.

Ye Hanjun... just glanced at Wang Xinfei.

The opponent she encountered in the first round had unknown authority.

However, the contracted spirit is a "rock frog" made of clay. It doesn't move very fast and is good at defense.

As for this type, the armored horse obviously has more say. Any collision will result in the rock frog flying backwards and screaming screams from its mouth.

"Hahaha! Miss Xinfei is so heroic and heroic, and a woman cannot be inferior to a man! A woman cannot be inferior to a man!"

"The girl opposite is also stubborn. If she gives up as soon as possible, she might be able to compete again in the resurrection match. Why should she fight to the death with Miss Xinfei?"

Ye Shan laughed, picked up a pile of fruits on the table, and tasted them with relish.

Lord Ye Han remained silent, confirming that Wang Xinfei would definitely win - and that he must easily kill the first opponent. His eyes wandered from War Zone 1 to War Zone 20.

The minimum prerequisites for participating in the Freshman Competition are basically F-level combat powers and a contracted spirit with a complete clay sculpture.

For newcomers who have embarked on the road to control spirits for less than a year, they either start at a relatively high level like Li Jingming, and with the dual blessing of luck and power, they can directly contract a clay sculpture.

Or, make a false clay sculpture contract, achieve a small success in the clay sculpture, then put in enough effort and invest appropriate resources, and finally grow to the point where you can compete.

No matter which type they are, such students can consistently rank among the top 1,500 in the corresponding grade rankings in the North Campus.

Ye Hanjun looked around. Among the remaining 39 people, there were still 2 people who could make his eyes pause slightly.

One is because the contracted spirits are different from the normal ones and are suspected of being slightly mutated.

Another contracted spirit, "Aoki Wolf", has risen to the level of clay sculpture perfection.

Because of the suppression at a lower level, this student quickly resolved the battle and became the first winner in the first round.

"call out!"

A big bird flew in, parachuted into the fighting area, and picked up the defeated who was lame on one leg.

At the same time, an eagle flew over, picked up the Cyan Wood Wolf's dependent master, and sent him to the war preparation area to adjust his condition.

"咴咴!!"

In Area 6, with an iron armor collision, the rock frog's skin shattered in large areas, and silver-white blood flowed all over the ground.

The owner of the rock frog shouted loudly to admit defeat. Wang Xinfei immediately patted the armored horse's back. The armored horse was almost unscathed and stopped charging little by little.

"Wang Xinfei wins! Advance to the next round!"

The referee responsible for the care has finished pronouncing the verdict.

Following two crows, two more birds flew to the ground and picked up the two contestants respectively.

A somewhat bored Ye Hanjun watched the rest of the game with little interest.

After waiting patiently for fifteen minutes, the winners of all 20 combat areas in the first round will be determined.

It only took ten minutes to restore the venue, and Hu Taotao called out the contestants from groups 21 to 40 for the second round of competition.

"Huh?"

After a quick inspection, Ye Hanjun found that the quality of this round was generally high, and there were actually five contracted spirits that had reached clay sculpture perfection.

The one that concerned him the most stood to the north of Area 12. He was a lean man with a height of 1.7 meters.

His clothes are very fancy and colorful, and his aesthetic is comparable to that of a pink ostrich.

And his contracted spirit turned out to be a bullfrog bigger than a millstone.

The bullfrog looks very well-behaved, lying on the ground, exuding a harmless aura.

But on top of the gray head, there are red dog-head mushrooms, green abalone mushrooms, blue geranium mushrooms, yellow pouty-lip mushrooms... tall, short, fat, and thin.

These mushrooms...are all poisonous!

"The mushroom bullfrog! It's the mushroom bullfrog!"

"It is said that there is only one person in the academy who owns this sentient spirit. Could it be that this person is 'Ying Yang', the legendary 'super troll'?"

Countless people in the crowd widened their eyes.

The strange thing is that the gazes gathered together are either disgust or disgust.

Only a handful of people showed complex expressions that seemed difficult to describe.

"Yingyang has two sprays. One spray comes from the mouth, which smells like feces, and the other sprays are spores, which are overwhelming and difficult to guard against. This is a wise saying that everyone in the North Campus of Canghai Pavilion knows."

"Yeah, the guy on the other side is really miserable. Look, he's pale before the game even starts. He's really scaring the kid..."

The audience who were relatively close to Ye Hanjun, even the teaching assistants, all cast sympathetic glances.

Ye Hanjun became interested immediately.

He had also heard of this person's name. It was said that he caused quite a stir when he was admitted to the hospital 11 months ago.

For no other reason, Ying Yang’s power to passively awaken is too weird.

D-level power "Vicious Tongue" must hurt others through a series of verbal behaviors such as swearing and sarcasm in order to develop power experience.

He is an expert in the field of provocation. His voice is mixed with the "yin and yang" of passive power, and he can anger his opponents with just a few words.

Not only that, Poison Tongue itself has "Poison Resistance", and the active power "Poison Lick" can both poison and detoxify the target.

Paired with the active power "Poison Ring", Poisonous Tongue is very suitable for contracted spirits with highly toxic attributes. By strengthening their toxins, it can increase one's own lethality and deterrence.

"Ying Yang..."

"This person is one of the strongest candidates for this year's Newcomer King..."

Countless people lamented and seemed unhappy to see this situation happen.

"Yes, although Ying Yang is 'well known', all the rumors about him are negative!"

"If I could become a street rat, everyone would want to step on me!"

One girl was indignant, biting her lip as she recalled something, her eyes blazing.

"It's so funny that this kid can survive 11 months. Isn't it a miracle?"

There was a lot of abuse among the students, and there were some who laughed and cursed at the teaching assistants and tutors, but most of them were just joining in the fun.

"Who says it's not the case? This guy was quite handsome in his original appearance, but he suddenly became unconventional."

"He is really good at cultivating the spirits. The "Mushroom Bullfrog" that originally had only edible mushrooms growing on its head, under his research, all turned into highly toxic mushrooms. In a sense, it is equivalent to acquired mutation and strengthened A big chunk. "

"But his popularity couldn't be worse. Let alone fighting against him, even if you pass by him by chance, you may face his 'complaints' and 'sarcasm', and you will be unable to speak human words. Always sarcasm and ridicule.”

"It's really not easy for such a person to survive without being killed by someone else..."

"Second round, begin!"

Accompanied by the sound of Hu Taotao, a melodious bell resounded throughout the world.

The roars of wild beasts immediately appeared in the twenty combat areas, and the students fighting in pairs once again ignited the heated atmosphere of the venue.

"Hey, has anyone ever said that you look like a horse?"

Ying Yang, with his hands in his pockets, looked sideways at his opponent a few hundred meters away, as if he was looking at an ugly monster.

While speaking, his right hand subconsciously reached into his pocket.

Halfway through, he remembered that the cigarettes had been confiscated by the staff. He made a sound and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

"Not only do you have a horse face, do you also have a pig brain?"

Ying Yang changed back to the posture with his hands in his pockets, strode forward, and cursed:

"Didn't anyone tell you that if you meet me as your opponent, don't stand still and listen to me?"

"It's good for you. All I have to do is bring you a stool, right? And it has to be inlaid with gold and diamonds?"

"Goodbye, who are you to turn pale? I am your mother, why are you so afraid of me?"

"If you don't have the guts to fight me, please kneel down and kowtow a few times. Then I will show mercy and let you go, okay?"

After shouting and cursing, the surging crowd couldn't cover up Ying Yang's voice, and he could still faintly hear it.

Ye Hanjun has no doubt that if he could throw fruit peels and rotten eggs, this kid would be beaten by the audience immediately.

"I'm calling you mom, I'm calling you a bed, you're so weak, are you going to die?"

"If you have the ability, stand in front of Grandpa and talk to Grandpa face to face. Don't push me around outside. Grandpa makes me upset!"

Ying Yang suddenly stopped and faced the audience. There was no fear on his face, and he continued to curse.

"Quack..."

The mushroom bullfrog that had been following it jumped five meters high, and the fungus above its head sprinkled flakes of powder. The colors were like a rainbow, covering a large area in front of it in an instant.

"I surrender!"

The opponent's eyes turned red after just a few words, and he pinched his thigh hard.

After pinching until blood dripped, he suppressed the urge to tear Ying Yang's mouth open with his bare hands, even if he had nothing.

"call--"

A gust of wind passed by, and a heavy rain fell in War Zone 12.

Those floating rainbow powders adhere to the ground with the rain, and the yellow-brown soil gradually turns black. They are originally green and fluttering willow trees, as if they have been deprived of life force, and the leaves are falling one by one.

If such poison falls on people...

In the audience seats, the students who were yelling at each other fell silent.

Ying Yang is indeed unpleasant.

To be precise, everyone shouted for beating and everyone hated it.

But being in the first rank, his strength is indeed difficult for few people to compete with.

He... is very likely to become the rookie king of this session!

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