During breakfast, seeing Xiao Wu looking longingly at the white cat on her shoulder, Tang Qingxi handed the white cat to her. Seeing her holding the white cat lovingly, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"Sister Xi, this is the White Night Civet, isn't it? Doesn't it look old?" After learning that Tang Qingxi was Tang San's sister, Xiao Wu became even more approachable and asked curiously.
"It's the White Night Civet, a spirit beast with more than 10,000 years of existence." Tang Qingxi replied.
"Ah? It's actually more than ten thousand years ago?" Xiao Wu was a little surprised, but also a little worried, "Isn't Sister Xi afraid that a soul master will attack it?"
"Of course I have something to rely on if I dare to carry it around. A soul master that I can't do anything about will look down on a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast. If I take a liking to this soul beast, I will send him to death if he dares to do anything. . Of course, there are some soul masters who have strong backstage and elders, but my backstage is definitely bigger." Tang Qingxi said very confidently.
She didn't have Buddha's Wrath Tanglian and was too lazy to make it. She actually had two of the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needles, and she only carried one with her.
In terms of single-target killing ability, the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle is the strongest among the Tang Sect's mechanical hidden weapons. This is a thing that requires human flesh and blood as a living sacrifice.
If she encounters a strong person who can't be affected by the heavy rain and pear blossom needles, she should just show her identity directly. She wants to see how many of them dare to offend the Pope of Wuhun Palace.
If you dare to provoke me, Titled Douluo will invite me to tea.
Moreover, it is not suitable to tell Xiao Wu the true identity of this white night civet now.
If someone really took action, only the body of White Night Civet would die, and what she really wanted to protect was the soul she had awakened by cultivating many heavenly and earthly treasures in her soul ring, which could not be easily killed.
The White Night Civet is dead, and A Rou, who is in a state of soul, can only move to another place.
Tang Qingxi pinched his right hand, like the soul bone entering his arm.
And this soul bone is her greatest support and trump card.
"Indeed, Haotian Sect is one of the top three sects and is also known as the number one sect in the world. It is true that no one dares to offend him." After hearing what Tang Qingxi said, Tang San was deeply convinced.
However, Tang Qingxi directly refuted him: "The Haotian Sect is not my backing. I was just born in the Haotian Sect. I was expelled from the Haotian Sect when I was six years old. Besides, that coward doesn't even dare to be a member of the sect. The Haotian Sect, which only dares to hide from the world, is no longer worthy of being called the number one sect."
Tang San was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Tang Qingxi. Seeing the undisguised coldness in his eyes, he immediately understood.
The eldest lady has a bad relationship with the Haotian Sect.
It seems that his father has also left the Haotian Sect, so it seems that the Haotian Sect is indeed not a good sect.
Otherwise, why would the father and the eldest lady leave?
Especially since the eldest lady was expelled from the Haotian Sect when she was only six years old, Tang San couldn't help but frown.
"Where did Sister Xi go after leaving Haotian Sect?" The eldest lady's life should not be bad, after all, at least... she is not short of money.
Tang Qingxi shook his head: "You will know this later."
The three of them chatted and ate breakfast. Halfway through the meal, Dai Mubai came with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.
"Where's Oscar? Are you sleeping in again? There's also Ma Hongjun, I didn't see him yesterday." Tang Qingxi couldn't help but ask as the two people were missing.
Dai Mubai suddenly coughed: "Xiao Ao, he always likes to sleep in. Ma Hongjun went out to play with his girlfriend yesterday. She should be with the villagers. His girlfriend is from the village, her name is Cuihua."
Shrek Academy is so poor that it only rents one-third of the area in this village as the academy area, and the rest is the living area of the villagers.
Tang Qingxi frowned when he heard this, but said nothing. Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief for the two of them.
Not long after everyone finished breakfast, a clanging sound suddenly came from outside.
Dai Mubai quickly stood up and called to Tang San and the others: "This is the dean's bell to summon us. Come on, I will take you to the big playground."
Tang San and others stood up one after another, but Tang Qingxi was not in a hurry and slowly fell behind.
When everyone arrived at the playground, a sleepy-eyed Oscar was already there, eating a sausage he made in his hand.
When they saw him, Tang San and the others almost didn't recognize him. Oscar, who had shaved off his beard, had completely changed his appearance.
Dai Mubai looked very handsome, especially those evil eyes, which were very attractive.
But in terms of appearance alone, he is still not as good as Oscar without the beard in front of him.
Oscar has deep-set peach blossom eyes, a face like a crown jewel, handsome and harmonious, and a cynical smile. No matter how you look at him, he looks like a suave and noble young man.
"Your beard?" Tang San stood next to Oscar and couldn't help but asked curiously.
Oscar chuckled, quickly ate the sausage in his hand, glanced at Tang Qingxi carefully and whispered: "Aren't there some new beauties here? How can we attract their attention if we don't make it more exquisite?"
At this time, Tang Qingxi's eyes happened to glance over, and Oscar stopped talking.
But Tang Qingxi was looking at Ma Hongjun.
A chubby young man, with a fearful look on his face, was walking this way cautiously, his eyes falling on Tang Qingxi from time to time.
Hearing that Tang Qingxi had returned to school, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come back yesterday, but he could hide for a while.
The dean summoned them today, so he had no choice but to come.
Seeing Tang Qingxi looking over, Ma Hongjun's face turned pale, and he shrank in front of Tang Qingxi with a flattering smile: "Sister Xi is back."
"Well. What's your soul power level?" Tang Qingxi looked at Ma Hongjun with a distant look and asked.
Ma Hongjun curled up his neck and replied obediently: "It's level twenty-nine."
Tang Qingxi's eyes became a little stern: "Your soul power has been improving a bit slowly. It's okay to delay your cultivation because of the sequelae of martial arts. Your situation should be much better now, right?"
Ma Hongjun looked around and said with a grimace, "Sister Xi, I have worked very hard."
"It's up to you. Anyway, whether you practice or not is your own business." Tang Qingxi waved his hand, too lazy to say more, "Let's go on."
"Okay." Ma Hongjun quickly hid next to Dai Mubai.
"Since everyone is here and the dean is not here yet, why don't we all get to know each other first." Dai Mubai came out and said when he saw that the atmosphere had become stagnant.
He introduced the names and martial arts spirits of the four new students including Tang San to Ma Hongjun, and focused on Tang San: "Tang San is very powerful. He even made Teacher Zhao suffer a bit yesterday."
Then he said to the four of them: "Oscar, you already know him. This is Ma Hongjun, and his martial spirit is Phoenix."
Hearing the word "Phoenix", the four of them looked at Ma Hongjun in surprise. This is the top beast martial spirit.
"My martial spirit is called Mo Yumeihua. You all saw what kind of strength I have yesterday." Tang Qingxi also briefly introduced himself.