Chapter 38 38 My Lord, Are You Surprised?

Chapter 38 38. Master, are you surprised?

"Teacher Fu, why do you have to accept me as your apprentice?" Xia Feng was puzzled.

"Because you are a genius, it would be a pity if you don't learn swordsmanship."

No, I'm not a genius, I'm just a hacker. Xia Feng seemed to have thought of something and said seriously: "Teacher, although I don't want to be your apprentice, I can recommend you an equally powerful genius."

"Equally powerful?" Freya became interested, "Who?"

"My fiancée - Mu Qingtong!" Xia Feng looked serious and extremely sure, "Teacher, in fact, she is also a genius, you are all deceived by her appearance!"

I'd rather die than die, Mu Qingtong, sorry~

"Were you talking about me just now?" But at this moment, a soft and leisurely low voice sounded behind him, with a faint smile.

Xia Feng's shoulders stiffened slightly, and he slowly turned his head to look back.

A woman in an elegant black dress walked in from the corner of the door. She smiled gently and nodded politely to the two professors: "Teacher Fu, Teacher Chen."

"Oh, it's Xiao Mu." Chen Xingdao nodded, "So Xia Feng is your fiancé?"

"Yes." Mu Qingtong glanced at Xia Feng, embarrassed and pursed her lips helplessly, "Teacher Chen, Teacher Fu, don't be surprised. My fiancé is a frivolous person. He can say anything to achieve his goal. Don't bother with him."

"Yeah." Chen Xingdao nodded lightly. He naturally didn't believe what Xia Feng said. After all, he was Mu Qingtong's freshman. It took him three days to draw a basic triangular spirit structure. In the sophomore year, his spiritual pressure index was less than 60Voc, which was not stupid, but it was just at the level of an ordinary student. How could he be a genius?

As we all know, the spiritual pressure index cannot be disguised, and no one can escape the detection of the spiritual pressure instrument.

Freya also nodded politely, indicating that she understood what Mu Qingtong meant.

Mu Qingtong had attended her sword class several times this semester. She had also tested Mu Qingtong's skills. Her spiritual pressure was very unstable and her understanding of the structure of the spirit particle was below average. Fortunately, she had a solid foundation. As long as she was willing to learn and had some good opportunities, it was not impossible for her to be promoted to the second and third levels in the future.

"Xia Xiaoyou, I didn't expect that you and Xiaomu had this relationship."

Chen Xingdao had a good relationship with the Mu family and was also considered Mu Qingtong's elder. Seeing this, he earnestly instructed, "Since this is the case, it's just right. Xiaomu's spiritual structure is average. If you have time in the future, you can teach her more."

"Ah?" Xia Feng was stunned for a moment and said quickly, "No - didn't I say that she is a natural -"

"Xiaomu, you too, learn more from your fiancé in the future, you know, just ask if you don't understand"

Xia Feng felt that this stinky Taoist priest was like the aunts and uncles during the Chinese New Year, but at this moment, he was someone else's child.

And Mu Qingtong

She slightly curved her eyebrows, and her words were still gentle: "I know, Teacher Chen, I will learn more from Xiaofeng."

Xiao. Xiaofeng? ! Xia Feng shrank his shoulders, and the corners of his eyes twitched as he glanced at the woman.

Seeing this, Chen Xingdao nodded and looked at Xia Feng: "Since your fiancée is Xiaomu, I won't persuade you any more. Of course, if you change your mind, you can come to me."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and turned away with a little regret.

Freya glanced at Xia Feng, hesitating to speak, and finally sighed helplessly, "Okay, Xia Feng, I still say that the teacher will always wait for you."

Xia Feng: "."

The remaining two stood there and watched the two people leave silently.

For a long time.

Xia Feng turned around and spoke first: "Ms. Mu, I have to say, you are really good at pretending!"

"?" Mu Qingtong's beautiful golden eyes were confused, "Mr. Xia, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"." Xia Feng rolled his eyes, OK, you are worthy of it, you still refuse to admit it even at this point.

But to be honest, this world-destroying witch is really pretending. If he didn't turn on the perspective plug-in, he wouldn't be able to see that Mu Qingtong is a peerless genius.

But what Xia Feng doesn't understand is, how did this woman cheat the test of the spiritual pressure instrument?

Spiritual clothing is unlikely, after all, I can do everything she can do.

Then spiritual weapon?

Yes, it is very likely a spiritual weapon!

Thinking of this, Xia Feng's eyes lit up. By the way, what level is Mu Qingtong's spiritual weapon?

Will it be A? Or even S?

Damn! When Xia Feng thought of S-level, he got excited. For such a world-destroying villain, it would be unreasonable if the spiritual weapon didn't have an S-level, right?

"No, that's not right. I have an alpha level, so maybe she is also an alpha level, after all, she is the Devil of Destruction."

"But if it is really an alpha level, it would be bad."

Xia Feng was thinking a lot, after all, his [Divine Mirror Without Platform] could not copy the same level of spiritual weapons at present.

"Why are you staring at me like this?" Mu Qingtong saw Xia Feng staring at her in a daze, and couldn't help wondering.

Xia Feng blinked: "Has your spiritual weapon awakened?"

"No." She shook her head.

"What level is your spiritual weapon?" Xia Feng continued to ask in confusion.

"I said no."

"Is it S-level?"

"I said, it's not awakened!" Mu Qingtong's tone slightly increased, and the beautiful eyes under the half-frame gold-rimmed glasses showed helplessness, "Mr. Xia, if you want to copy my spiritual weapon, you can try it."

"You will find out after trying that I really don't have an awakened spiritual weapon, and I am not the genius you say."

Xia Feng didn't expect Mu Qingtong to be so frank, and he was willing to take the initiative to copy a spiritual weapon for him?

But. Unfortunately, the opportunity for him to copy the spiritual weapon is to touch the target spiritual weapon or be attacked by the target spiritual weapon.

If he doesn't find Mu Qingtong's spiritual weapon body, he can't copy it at all.

"How about it, do you want to copy it?" The woman in the black dress smiled.

"Forget it." Xia Feng waved his hand, "I can only copy once a day, wait until next time~"

As he said, he walked out of the door without looking back, and the last sentence happened to be heard by the staff outside.

The onlookers immediately took out their mobile phones and spread the limitations of Xia Feng's spiritual weapon ability.

"First-hand information, Xia Feng's copy cooling time is 24 hours! But I don't know how long this spiritual weapon can exist after he copies it."

"And I guess he may not be able to copy multiple spiritual weapons at the same time."

"Ah? There is only one copy position? It seems that the limitation is quite large. It doesn't seem to be worthy of A-level QAQ."

"Bullshit! This is not worthy of A-level? It's already very buggy!"

"."

Xia Feng listened to the trivial discussions and walked out of the crowd.

His copy skill naturally has no CD limit, but he can copy whenever he wants, but there is indeed a limit on the copy slot.

Currently there is only one copy slot, which greatly restricts many of his tactics.

Fortunately, the copy slot can be increased. As long as he is promoted to the second level, he can have one more copy slot, and so on.

Unfortunately, it is not so easy to be promoted to the second level. Xia Feng glanced at Mu Qingtong who followed closely.

"Miss Mu, what is your spiritual attribute?"

"Wood, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing, I just want to know what materials you need to be promoted to the second level."

Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, everyone has their own spiritual attributes.

Different spiritual attributes require different materials to be promoted to the second level, and the rarity will also be different.

For example, spiritual materials with wood attributes are much rarer and difficult to find.

"I'm just an apprentice spiritualist, why do I consider second-level materials?" Mu Qingtong asked in confusion.

"It's okay, I'm just asking~~" Xia Feng waved his hand, looking casual as if I was just asking casually.

Mu Qingtong: "."

Although he knew her spirituality, Xia Feng was not going to help her find promotion materials.

First, the spiritual pressure value has not reached the promotion standard. Secondly, Mu Qingtong's fighting spirit seems to be good now. It is likely that she will make up the materials and then secretly promote herself.

There is no need for him to care. He just asked simply to let himself have a bottom line.

Now his main concern is still the 'unborn wife'. Xia Feng touched the 'Pingshan pocket watch' snatched from Yan Xujia in his pocket, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Well, Miss Mu, I have something to do, so I'll leave first~"

Mu Qingtong stared at Xia Feng's back silently, and the expression of pretending to be doubtful faded, but the corners of her lips slowly raised a mysterious and gentle smile.

"Master, what are you thinking about?" The maid Fei appeared behind her at some point.

"Fei, have you noticed that he is growing very fast, just like me, as long as he wants, he can quickly see through the structure of the D-level spiritual clothes."

Mu Qingtong found that the more he studied this fiancé, the more he felt like looking in the mirror.

This unprecedented feeling made her tremble and excited, like her reflection in the mirror, the same sharpness, but at a different angle.

This made her feel that she was not the only star in the night sky.

She was not alone.

*

When Cha Naxue came out of retreat and walked out of the Moon Dew Huachi, she received a letter from Yin, saying that Panda had a surprise for her.

"Surprise?"

Cha Naxue actually didn't like the word surprise very much, because it often meant unpredictable.

However, this was also the intention of her knights. Excluding the unpredictability of the word itself, she was still satisfied and looking forward to it. It was also good to be able to relieve the boredom caused by retreat.

After five days of retreat, Gu Yue's practice was still slow, and the 1% critical point was always just a step away.

This was just the beginning, and it was already so difficult. I dare not imagine how annoying every critical point would be in the future.

Fortunately, although there was a serious deviation in the calculation of Xia Feng before, she still had a way out.

As long as she showed sincerity and apology, I believe Xia Feng would forgive her.

But before that, I have to go and see Panda's surprise.

Following the navigation, she came to the fighting arena. At this time, the audience had already left, and there were only a few scattered staff members in the aisle. She walked all the way to the waiting room, and gradually doubts arose in her heart.

Why did these staff members look at her so strangely?

Opening the door, Panda and Yin sat at the two ends of the sofa, but there was no sign of Yan Xujia.

Seeing Cha Naxue coming, the two immediately stood up and bowed respectfully: "Master."

"You said Yan Xujia was dueling with someone. Is it over? Is he causing trouble again?" Cha Naxue took off her beret and walked to the sofa.

"Not really." Panda smiled, "Master, Knight Yan actually made a contribution this time."

The woman's long legs overlapped gracefully under her snow skirt, and the silver spoon gently stirred the black tea, nodded and said lightly: "Hmm? Tell me."

"Hasn't the master's practice been troubled by the bondage line for a long time, so we..."

Panda told the story of the past few days. Of course, he didn't say anything about the assassination of Xia Feng in the Evil Dragon Forest.

As Cha Naxue listened, the movement of the spoon in her hand stirring the tea became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

The deep red vortex of tea slowly dissipated until the water surface returned to calm. She did not speak, and her strange purple eyes were calm.

The long silence made Panda feel something was wrong. He swallowed and asked tentatively: "Master?"

The purple eyes raised slightly, and the woman said calmly: "You said that Yan Xujia went to Xia Feng to get back the token of love I gave to Xia Feng?"

"Yes, but he failed to get it back." Seeing that the master finally spoke, Panda breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Master, the token of childhood is in Xia Feng's hands, and he will eventually have a lingering thought about you, so I also support Yan Xujia."

"You said that Yan Xujia also had someone slap Mushroom?"

"Yes, almost. Mushroom is Xia Feng's only friend. This can arouse his hatred for Yan Xujia and you to the greatest extent."

Panda felt that the slap was simply a stroke of genius. It would be better if there were more slaps.

Cha Naxue picked up the black tea, took a sip and then slowly put it down, frowning slightly: "It's a bit bitter."

"Ah? I'll brew it again." Panda hurried forward.

"No need."

Cha Naxue waved her hand, raised her eyes and asked again: "You said, Yan Xujia still wants to cut Xia Feng into a human pig?"

"Yes, cutting into a human pig and then using the healing spirit clothes to recover will not really hurt anything, but the hatred will definitely be full!"

Speaking of this, Panda sighed, "It's a pity that Yan Xujia failed, and Xia Feng was unexpectedly strong. But the result is not bad. Xia Feng definitely has a lot of resentment towards the master, which should be able to dilute many of the fetters."

"Yeah." Cha Naxue nodded thoughtfully, purple eyes calm, and asked softly: "So, Panda, is this your idea?"

Panda was stunned, and was about to say that part of it was.

But the moment he looked up and met the master's gaze, he was shocked! The round face suddenly lowered his head, and cold sweat ran down his back.

Damn it, damn it, damn it! Where, where is the mistake? Is my idea wrong? Panda was terrified, and he quickly said, "No, no, this is Yan Xujia's idea, I didn't stop him."

Cha Naxue leaned against the sofa, staring at the knight with sweat on his forehead, and his tone began to turn cold: "Knight Panda, is this the surprise you said?"

Sure enough, the word surprise is still so annoying! Cha Naxue's eyes were cold.

Panda's breathing stagnated.

Yin stood aside and looked at Pan Pangzi who dared not say a word in confusion. She didn't really understand what was going on now. She was a little hungry and wanted to eat.

"Knight Panda, do you know what my purpose is for coming out of seclusion this time?"

"What——"

"It's to switch to Shuangyue."

"!!!"

Panda's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face turned pale instantly. It turned out that the problem was here! ! Damn Yan Xujia! Damn! If it weren't for him.

"Where is Yan Xujia?" The woman's voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld, freezing cold.

Panda shuddered and said quickly: "Still-still unconscious in the infirmary, seriously injured."

Cha Naxue tilted her head to look at the dazzling sunlight in the sky outside, feeling a little dizzy. This idiot is not dead.

"What a pity."

She shook her head, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lowered her head calmly: "Report to the General Court. According to the Fair Star God Contract, Yan Xujia can be exiled to the southern border, so he must be relieved of his position as a guardian knight."

Panda was stunned: "But the Marquis..."

"No problem."

"Yes!" Panda hurriedly clasped his fists in response and walked out quickly.