The next day, Lin Bai still got up early in the morning to practice the purple demon eyes, then took out the one-legged bronze man from the ring and started practicing swords. He struggled to control the bronze man to move according to the fixed trajectory of the sword technique. Soon, sweat was already seen on his body.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Bai took out another tiny willow branch, and still waved it slowly according to the trajectory of the sword technique just now.

Behind Lin Bai's hut, Zhu Zhuqing, who had been hiding here for a long time, finally couldn't bear it, coughed twice, and walked out.

"I thought you were going to hide until I went to class." Lin Bai turned around and smiled at her.

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red: "Did you know I'm here for a long time?"

Lin Bai nodded: "If I can't even feel the place I live in, then I don't deserve to be a swordsman."

"Swordsman, what is a swordsman?" Zhu Zhuqing asked in confusion, "Is the swordsman practicing like you? You just waved the bronze man to practice strength, but what are you practicing now?"

"It is not easy to lift heavy weights, but it is even more difficult to lift lightweight things. Once you practice this basic skill, you can pick up flowers and fly leaves and make swords, and you will no longer be restricted by objects." Lin Bai explained.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded in a vague way and suddenly asked, "Lin Bai, why do you want to practice swords?"

Lin Bai, why do you want to practice swords? Zhu Zhuqing's words seemed to hit Lin Bai's mind with a heavy hammer, causing a shocking tide. Lin Bai felt that he seemed to have caught something.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned when she saw Lin Bai, bit her lower lip lightly, then quickly walked over and approached Lin Bai. Her body, which was much hotter than her peers, was almost pressed against Lin Bai's body.

Lin Bai was forcibly pulled back from his thoughts by a faint fragrance like orchids and musk. He lowered his head and saw Zhu Zhuqing who was less than one foot away from him. He was startled. He took three steps in a row and almost fell to the ground.

Zhu Zhuqing had never seen Lin Bai at this moment. He was now like an ordinary shy boy. The usual Lin Bai gave people the impression that he was a young man, decisive in killing, and had no bottom-out cultivation.

Looking at Lin Bai, who seemed to be red, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled, turned around and ran towards the college cafeteria.

After running two steps, Zhu Zhuqing stopped, turned around and looked back at Lin Bai and said, "I still say that I am a swordsman. I am so brave and I don't know how shy you are." After that, she made a face at Lin Bai, turned around and ran away, leaving only a string of silver bell-like laughter.

Lin Bai was confused by Zhu Zhuqing who suddenly became a little abnormal today and scratched his head for no reason.

The one who taught them today was Dean Flander. Lin Bai and the other nine waited for a full quarter of an hour, and the dean slowly walked over.

"Where is the Oscar?" Flander asked for a week.

Tang San hurriedly said, "When I came out in the morning, he was still practicing. Maybe he had entered into meditation and had not woken up yet."

Flander frowned and said, "You can't take this class today without him. Tang San, go and call him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Oscar hurriedly ran over and shouted loudly while running: "Dean, I've broken through, I'm at level 30!"

"What?!" Everyone was shocked. You know, Oscar is a food-based martial soul, and it is the most difficult type of martial soul to practice. But he reached level 30 at the age of fourteen, which really gave Fland a big surprise.

"Okay, okay, Oscar, you did not disappoint me. You all set out tomorrow morning, and Teacher Zhao Wuji and Teacher Zhao took you to the Star Dou Forest to help Oscar and Lin Bai obtain the third soul ring. This is not only the matter of them, but also the experience of you all. Before meeting the Thousand-Year Soul Beast, Teacher Zhao will not take action easily. Everything depends on you." Fland nodded with satisfaction and said his arrangements.

Then he continued: "In order to ensure your safety when you go out for training, today's course is to eat two types of sausages made by Oscars, at least one of them, except for the Oscars."

When everyone heard this, they wailed. Xiao Wu said unconvincedly: "Dean, what is this class?"

Lin Bai walked out silently: "Xiao Ao, give me ten big sausages." This morning, Zhu Zhuqing's words seemed to point out some of the cultivation problems in his mind, making him not even good at breakfast, and now he is hungry and rumbles.

Oscar nodded, stretched out his hands and began to summon sausages.

Lin Bai took out a small paper bag from the ring, put the sausage in and ate it happily.

Although he knew that Lin Bai didn't care about Oscar's obscene soul curse, when he saw Lin Bai swallowing sausages, everyone's throats rolled, and he felt a little disgusted.

Flander looked at Lin Bai with approval and said to the rest: "I ask you, is life or face important when facing a critical moment of life and death? Oscar is a genius food soul master, his sausage is the best food martial soul I have ever seen, and he himself is one of you! Forget those meaningless soul curses, save your life, and make yourself stronger is the most important thing for you."

Lin Bai nodded and ate the sausages while saying, "Let me tell you, when I was hunting with a hunting team in Notting City, we sometimes had nothing to eat on the mountain, just eating those..."

Listening to Lin Bai's story, everyone present turned pale, and the four girls even covered their mouths and couldn't help but run out and vomit.

Lin Bai's description became more and more vivid, and sometimes he even added some gestures to describe the forms of those strange foods. In the end, Dai Mubai, Tang San, Ma Hongjun and even Oscar couldn't help but run out and found a place to vomit.

Lin Bai turned his head and looked at Flander and said proudly: "How about Dean? Let them spit out all the breakfast they had eaten, so they had to eat Xiao Ao's sausage. Oh, Dean, why are you so pale? Are you okay?"

Flander waved his hand and showed a crying smile: "You are doing well, Lin Bai. Remember to let them go back to adjust and rest after class, and leave early tomorrow morning, and I will go back to the office first."

Flander flashed and returned to his office: "With, this little brat Lin Bai, I was disgusted with what I said, and I almost embarrassed in front of them."

Today's course was very successful. With Lin Bai's story in front of everyone, everyone seemed to feel less disgusting when they looked at Oscar's sausages. On the contrary, the scent of the sausages aroused the appetite of several people.

It was just Oscars that made him suffer. He repeatedly summoned sausages and consumed his soul power. In the end, he was supported by Tang San before returning to the dormitory.

Lin Bai also felt a little sorry for Oscar. He patted Oscar on the shoulder and promised him to help him get an absolutely satisfactory soul ring. Only then did Oscar fall asleep in satisfaction.

Tang San settled down with Oscar, walked up to Lin Bai's side, and asked softly: "Xiaobai, have you thought about what kind of soul beast the third soul ring will take?"

Lin Bai smiled gently, and said with a confident light flashing in his eyes:

"Fifty thousand years!"
Chapter completed!