Chapter 133 Spiritual Master

"what did you say?"

Jia Chen's executive asked softly.

Jia Chen looked away from the window and said, "It's nothing."

It seems to be the aura of supernatural power, but also seems to be a little different?

Moreover, the aura was so erratic that he couldn't pinpoint who it was. However, there was no malice in the aura, but he still needed to check again.

After all, it is still rare for people to ask gods to use magical powers.

"What did you say?"

"Let me report to you, the second positioning competition for this group of students is today."

"Also, you have been asking me to pay attention to Chen Shu before, but there has been some news recently. Now...the entire training camp is spreading rumors that he seems to have a terminal illness..."

Jia Chen:?

"Terminally ill?"

"Mu Bing asked about it, and Chen Shu responded that he was preparing to invite the gods."

Jia Chen glanced at her and waved his hand helplessly: "Let him go, maybe he is really preparing to invite the gods."

"And one more thing."

"you say."

"People from the New World Group will also come today. Are they allowed to participate in the positioning match?"

Jia Chen nodded: "Come on, there's nothing wrong with it. We're all students, so we don't need special treatment."

The executive hesitated and said: "But their strength..."

"They are very strong. The New World does have its own way. The gap in strength between people of the same age is indeed not small."

Jia Chen lowered his head and looked at the documents on the desktop, and said: "It just makes everyone in the training camp sober. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

"If you were hit just because of this, then it doesn't matter if we don't hold this training camp."

"Xiao Zhang." Jia Chen raised his head, his voice seemed to have soul-stirring power, and he looked at his executive: "Keep your head down, do your work, look up at the road, and face the gap."

"yes."

…

Today is a big day for all students.

At Mu Bing's notice, all the students gathered on the square again, and several arenas stood up from the ground as before, sitting quietly in the center.

The training effect over the past week is very obvious. The crowd gathers together, but it is also quiet.

Although they were quiet on the surface, they were gritting their teeth behind their backs, especially when they looked at the man in front of them who had taken off his mask today, and they all wished they could replace it.

Unknowingly, a week has passed since the last positioning match. I don’t know how many people were still like today when they were training in the Kingdom of Evil Spirits.

This week has been like a nightmare for many students.

They stay in the Kingdom of Evil Spirits for eight hours every day. In addition to the task of killing an evil spirit that must be completed every day, they also have to complete various other tasks, which are complicated and trivial, often said to be eight hours. hours, but most of the time it takes far more than eight hours.

After returning to the present world, he has to practice non-stop. If he can sleep for three or four hours a day, he is considered an outstanding student.

It would be even more uncomfortable to think about certain three people at that time.

Of course, you can choose not to do these tasks, but if you don't do them, you will have no merit points, which means you will have no resources to practice, and you will directly fall into a dead end.

No one who can come to this training camp is willing to be someone else's green leaf. They all want to achieve some achievements, especially - they give too much.

Earning merit points is simply not on the same level as outside. Under such circumstances, no one is willing to give up even if it is a waste of time.

Chen Shu closed his eyes and breathed gently through his nose, as if there was a turbid breath flowing, but it was so subtle that you wouldn't be able to tell it if you weren't paying attention.

It's just that there are all kinds of breaths entering the nasal cavity. All kinds of complicated breaths have become distinct when they enter Chen Shu's nasal cavity. The breaths are transformed into information flows, which correspond to reality one by one.

The brain power flows together, and each person's aura is like a file, arranged and placed in Chen Shu's memory palace. As long as a little bit of aura is revealed, Chen Shu can directly extract it.

Compared with Yuanmu, Lingbi is like a radar, more secretive and almost undetectable.

Chen Shu also discovered another wonderful use of the Lingbi's job. The sense of smell is an organ for sensing danger. Lingbi also inherited this ability. The breath conveyed not only information, but also some information about strength.

Just like the two people around Chen Shu at this time, you can feel the corresponding degree of danger in the aura coming from them - there is almost no danger, and the main thing is that they are amiable.

At this time, almost all the instructors at the scene had dangerous signals in their auras. Especially for Mu Bing and the others, they were even dangerous enough to be fatal!

These divine masters who have been immersed among the spiritual masters for many years do not know how many trump cards they have. If they are not careful, they will die without a burial place.

It is said in the book "Proverbs of the Divine Master": "You never know which god the divine master in front of you has invited." 】

Jedi counterattack does not only exist in story books. Countless blood and tears have proven that you should not underestimate anyone.

However, fortunately, Chen Shu has also adjusted his attitude and has never looked down on the world. Although the danger level is not low, he does not have any special feelings.

Originally thought that he would take some life breath to practice, but...

"What are you two looking at?"

Chen Shu looked at the two people sitting next to him helplessly and asked.

Zhang Mu was fine, grinning, but Luo Shan was a little embarrassed and lowered her head quickly.

In the end, Zhang Mu asked carelessly: "Brother Shu, have you finished praying to the gods?"

This is what Chen Shu said at the beginning.

The two of them have rarely seen Chen Shu during this period. The weather is bad today. They were worried that Chen Shu would cough to death on the spot, but seeing that he didn't even wear a mask, he should be fine.

Chen Shu nodded: "Almost."

"That's good, that's good." Zhang Mu smiled and said: "If you still don't get better, Luo Shan and I don't know what to do."

This week, thanks to Chen Shu, Zhang Mu has received the richest period of practice in his life. He feels that his strength has improved a lot, but if it weren't for Chen Shu, he is not sure if he can enter the top ten.

After saying that, he looked at Chen Shu's face for a long time before continuing: "Tsk... There is no change on the face, why does it feel different, just like a different person."

"Really?"

Chen Shu said: "It's probably because I haven't seen my full face for a week."

"Different, really different."

Zhang Mu said: "It's not that I'm handsome, but I feel that my temperament is different."

"It's that kind, that kind of rare..."

Chen Shu is thin-skinned and can't stand being praised by others, but he is embarrassed to interrupt, so he can only listen carefully with the corners of his mouth raised.

However, this topic did not last long, and Luo Shan interrupted: "I had a dream again a few nights ago."

"Hmm?"

"What dream?"

"Hmm..." Luo Shan hesitated: "I dreamed that Long Chengyun was the first, and then people from the new world came. Their strength was terrifying, and Long Chengyun was no match at all."

"What about Brother Shu?"

Zhang Mu asked: "Didn't you dream again?"

Luo Shan looked at Chen Shu with a rather resentful look: "No."

Since Chen Shu appeared, she is not very confident in her abilities now.

How can Long Chengyun be the first?

But speaking of it, if there is no Chen Shu, Long Chengyun is indeed the first.

At this time, a voice sounded in the crowd.

"Long Chengyun is here!"

Chen Shu looked from a distance, and the two looked at each other in the air, without sparks, and dissipated instantly.

Long Chengyun looked proud and walked towards his position on his own, but Chen Shu sniffed his nose lightly.

"The breath of the spiritual master."