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Chapter 33 The ruined duo

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    After class.

    Han Fei and He Xiaoyu each carried a stick and muttered to class one.

    He Xiaoyu looked at the stick in Han Fei's hand curiously: "Your fine iron rod is a bit strange! My father said that fancy weapons are useless."

    Han Feixin said that your father didn¡¯t know much, so he agreed and changed the subject.

    Han Fei asked: "Why are only a thousand people capable of spiritual enlightenment? In our East District School plus several other districts, there are tens of thousands of people, right?"

    He Xiaoyu: "But it seems that the talent of spiritual enlightenment requires spiritual enlightenment liquid. In the past, it was only enough for a thousand people. It is the same this time!"

    Han Fei was surprised: "What about the remaining people? Have they all become ordinary fishermen?"

    He Xiaoyu looked at Han Fei strangely: "You are stupid! If they have the opportunity to practice to level ten fishermen and can break through naturally, they will also awaken the innate soul beast."

    Han Fei smiled, and a memory emerged. Natural awakening rarely occurs among young people in small fishing villages. Most of the people who can naturally awaken are young people in their late twenties.  And by that time, the best period of cultivation has passed, so even if the soul beast is awakened, there will not be many achievements.

    Han Fei had a thought in his mind. Since the talent enlightenment is based on ranking, the top ones must compete for it.

    Thinking of this, Han Fei immediately got excited and quickly dragged He Xiaoyu and said: "Hurry up, what is the most important thing for us practitioners? It is time"

    He Xiaoyu was speechless, who was dawdling, you have wasted four years on your own, and now it is the last moment, but you are getting anxious.  Besides, you're already at level six, okay? You can basically pass the fishing trial!

    "Bang"

    The door of Class 1 was kicked open.

    Everyone was stunned, only to see Han Fei holding a stick and raising it to the ground: "I'm back, your protection um are you ready for the Spirit-Swallowing Fish Soup?"

    Han Fei held his head high and felt He Xiaoyu pulling him next to him, and said impatiently: "Don't be afraid, I'm already in Level 6, I can play in the whole grade."

    "You still want to play the whole grade?"

    The voice he spoke was quite majestic, and Han Fei stiffened immediately. He looked to the side and saw the fishing teacher from Class 1 looking at him with a dark face.

    Han Fei was stunned: "Well, hello, teacher, whatteacher, I'm here to challenge. The students in Suwen's class are very powerful, and they are all masters. Today I broke through the sixth level and came to challenge. I lost."  , He Xiaoyu¡¯s bamboo stick will belong to him. If he wins, we only need a bowl of Tonling Fish Soup"

    "boom¡­¡­"

    "I saw Han Fei flying out. The fisherman pointed at him and cursed: "Get out of here, you are so shameless."

    Since the last time he was beaten, Han Fei is no longer a waste in the eyes of everyone.  A fight is called a ruthless one. The key is that when the Tonling Fish Soup is around, this guy's spiritual energy has no bottom, so how can he still fight?  If you use spiritual energy and energy to kill the students in your class, what else are you going to do?

    Han Fei is speechless, why does this teacher hit people so casually?  I'm just making a suggestion!

    This time, the seventh-level master from Class 1 was here. He looked at Han Fei and said, "Teacher Yang! He can only rely on absorbing the Spirit-Swallowing Fish Soup to show off his power. As long as he doesn't have to swallow the Spirit-Swallowing Fish Soup, we will challenge him."

    Teacher Yang frowned slightly after hearing this. Even if he didn't have to swallow the spirit fish soup, Han Fei was now at level six, so he probably wouldn't be that easy to mess with.  There are four schools in the village in the southeast, northwest and northwest. There are no eighth-level schools. There are more than 200 seventh-level schools in total. Although there are more sixth-level schools, there are only a thousand students in total.  Even if Han Fei is at the bottom of Level 6, it is still Level 6.

    Teacher Yang¡¯s heart moved, and it seemed that it wouldn¡¯t be a big problem to let the classmates see this shameless Level 6 student.

    Teacher Yang: "You can also fight, but you can only challenge experts at the same level."

    Han Fei originally wanted to slap his ass and leave, but when he heard this, he immediately patted his chest and said, "No problem, two bowls of Tonling Fish Soup."

    Teacher Yang said with a dark face: "Just one bowl, and you are not allowed to drink it during wartime."

    Han Fei: "Teacher, it's not fair. Then I can only hit one."

    Teacher Yang didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry: ¡°Otherwise, how many more do you want to hit? Do you want to hit the same grade?¡±

    Han Fei smiled coquettishly: "Well, let's fight first and then talk about it. If you can win one bowl, it's one bowl."

    Everyone in the class is rolling their eyes, saying as if you must win, you haven¡¯t swallowed the spirit fish soup, who can you beat the master of the same level?

    Lu Lingzhi also just broke through level six, and wanted to give it a try. After all, new breakthroughs should have the greatest effect on new breakthroughs.

    In the end, Hu Kun stood up first: "Let me come, no one can compete with me, let me come."

    Although?It's just a stick!  "

    He Xiaoyu: "If you don't let go, you will lose."

    Han Fei: "Are you going to let go? Don't you want to drink the Tonling Fish Soup?"

    He Xiaoyu: "I'll drink it. When you can't drink it anymore, I'll help you drink it."

    Everyone: ""

    A group of people are speechless, why do you help him drink when he can't drink it?  Do you really expect him to play in every grade?  Do you know how many level 7 masters there are in one grade?

    Xing Qiu's face turned red with anger: "Hey! Isn't it embarrassing for you to compete? You can't bear to part with a bamboo or wooden stick."

    Han Fei was a bit embarrassed. He Xiaoyu, who was keeping money at this critical moment, really couldn't say anything.

    Han Fei had no choice but to let go and said, "That's it. It seems I can only take out my own weapons."

    A group of people are so embarrassed, are you so embarrassed?  Just a fine iron rod.

    Xing Qiu: "Who cares about your broken stick?"

    Han Fei stood up the stick on the ground and said, "You know a big yellow croaker! This is a super fine iron rod given to me by my brother. It is the best iron rod among fine iron rods."

    Everyone looked in disbelief: "Who are you confused about? It's a super fine iron rod, that's a fine iron rod."

    Han Fei: "Don't you even dare to try? This is only level 7. I, Han Fei, can count on what I say. Even if I don't count, my brother is over there. Are you still afraid that I have no money?"

    Xing Qiu: "This is what I've been waiting for. Come on! It's too late for you to admit defeat now."

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