The promised cremation package.
Lu Shi immediately fulfilled her promise.
Wu Mingtian's body was disposed of easily, but when he disposed of Wang Yunshui's body, two magical artifacts were unexpectedly discovered.
Lu Shi only had time to see clearly that there were two silver objects in the flames before she was eaten by Little Scissors.
"You..." Lu Shi really didn't want to speak anymore.
"Congratulations, Master! You have a spatial defense magic artifact and a spatial movement magic artifact. Both are top-quality!" Little Scissors said proudly.
"I still prefer the Shapeshifter Gold. This reflective artifact is pointless; I can reflect magic skills. As for movement magic, I already have Shadowmeld and Wind Trace, and I might learn Spatial Movement later. Both of these artifacts are useless."
"Master, believe it or not, your Versailles-like way of speaking will make a bunch of people want to beat you to death."
"Alright, stop joking. We're leaving."
Lu Shi had already seen the hotel receptionist appear not far away, seemingly preparing to return to work. He was swaying unsteadily, indicating that he had drunk quite a bit.
Thankfully, the pair of wild mandarin ducks have already been cremated. If another gust of wind blows, their ashes will be scattered.
No one can find any trace of them anymore.
His figure vanished from the spot, and Lu Shi used Shadow Cloak to quietly return to his room.
It was already around four in the morning.
Sigh, I've been busy most of the night, I should probably catch up on some sleep.
Staying up late can really affect a woman's skin.
Unfortunately, Lu Shi had just lain down when Xiao Jianjian woke her up with an electric shock.
Lu Shi, trembling all over, finally remembered that she still had to give six students a tough job.
Why.
After a quick wash, Lu Shi dragged all six students out before five o'clock.
The six students covered their mouths and chuckled when they saw Lu Shi's light dark circles under her eyes.
Zhou Rui quietly approached Lu Shi, suppressing a laugh, and said, "Teacher Lu, you need to be careful! You were too noisy last night, you should get some rest!"
Grandma's.
You've all misunderstood.
They even mocked me.
So today, let's all enjoy the thrill of lightning together.
"Today, I'll continue with a 50-kilometer run."
Lu Shihua had just finished speaking.
The six students had already started warming up, preparing to run away.
But then, Lu Shi raised both hands.
The six lightning spears accurately struck the six students.
This modified lightning spear, created by Little Scissors, sealed the magic of six students and also carried a slightly tingling, electric-like sensation.
"Your magic has been sealed. Carry this on your back and run fifty kilometers. Also, you six are a team, and everyone must finish the run."
Lu Shi took out the iron blocks she had prepared beforehand, put them in a basket, and gave one to each person.
Despite the numbness, the six students each shouldered a basket and began running.
The baskets were very heavy, and the six of them, without any magic powers, found it extremely difficult to run with such a heavy load. In addition, they needed to run 50 kilometers, so today was nothing like yesterday's easy and relaxed day.
Lu Shi ran easily behind them.
Her magic was also sealed by Little Scissors, out of consideration for her fighting all night yesterday, so no further burden was added to her.
This time, the six students struggled to run.
At the ten-kilometer mark, the two strongest earth-elemental mages, Long Fang and Zheng Zu, shared some of Zhou Rui and Zhang Lin's load.
At the 20-kilometer mark, Zhang Qinglan and Wu Lie also helped the two girls carry some of their load.
At the 40-kilometer mark, the four boys took over all the remaining weight from the two girls.
When they reached the 50-kilometer mark, the six students were too exhausted to run any further. They helped each other and crossed the finish line together.
Never give up.
Lu Shi sighed, at this moment, the six students truly merged into one.
The moment they crossed the finish line, Little Scissors released their magical seal.
Instead of resting, the six students struggled to their feet, ran back to their rooms, and began meditative practice using the auxiliary magical artifacts.
They knew that the most rapid increase in strength came from training after reaching their limits.
This, in turn, spurred on a certain lazy teacher who was about to lie in bed and sleep.
She decided...
I'll take a shower first, then go to sleep.
After all, sealing away magic requires running fifty kilometers, getting covered in sweat, and then taking a good shower before sleeping comfortably.
However, just as Lu Shi finished washing up and was about to lie down, she was pulled up again.
Feng Tianxiao came to her seriously and told her that she was moving to No. 9 Middle School today and should pack her bags quickly.
After a chaotic scene, everyone loaded their belongings onto the moving truck that Feng Tianxiao had found.
Lu Shi sat in the passenger seat and finally caught her breath.
Feng Tianxiao sat beside her, resting with his eyes closed.
Six students were placed in the back of the truck with their luggage.
Even so, they were still cultivating in this environment.
Feng Tianxiao was deeply impressed, thinking that these six children were so hardworking and had a bright future ahead of them.
However, Lu Shi paid no attention to Feng Tianxiao's sentiments.
As the truck passed the small hotel from the previous night, Lu Shi noticed a group of people standing at the hotel entrance, most of whom were dressed as magicians.
One of the menacing leaders was particularly eye-catching.
His cheekbones were high, his skin had an unhealthy pallor, and his eyes were deep and cold, like a stagnant pool of water without any ripples, with occasional flashes of cold light, like will-o'-the-wisps from the abyss.
As Lu Shi, sitting in the passenger seat, passed by, her eyes met those lifeless, dull eyes.
The truck sped past, and the two people's eyes met briefly before they looked away.
“It’s someone from the Wang family. That’s… Wang Batian? How could this ruthless and vicious person appear in a place like the suburbs?” Feng Tianxiao asked with some curiosity.
Lu Shi knew that trouble had come knocking again.
Screw the lack of surveillance; there are just too many ways to trace things in the magical world.
So this time, I should strike first.
The Wang family?
OK.
Tonight, we need to find a way to take down this Wang Batian.
Look at this name! It's so arrogant, it's practically a death sentence!
“Master, you’re bewitched. That Wang Batian is very powerful, one of his factions is the curse faction, and his whole body exudes an ominous aura,” Little Scissors communicated through their minds.
"We've already cut down the level 8 Netherworld Serpent of the Curse type, how could he be stronger than that serpent?"
"But you didn't win either, did you?"
"Get the Tai Chi diagram out for me tonight. I'll visit the Wang family by tomorrow night at the latest. Otherwise, I'll be in a very passive position if they come knocking on my door."
"Alright, alright, you're so brave. Then let's fuse our magical spiritual roots tonight and then make a trip to the Wang family as soon as possible. Time is precious, let's get it all done tonight."
"Okay, then it's decided then."
"Well, I hope we can have a pleasant conversation again tomorrow."
...
Lu Shi sat in the passenger seat of the truck, preoccupied with bickering with Xiao Jianjian, and didn't notice the passage of time.
Then, the truck drove into a suburban area and arrived at a dilapidated school campus. The campus was surrounded by desolation, even more run-down than the resettlement community.
At the school gate, only Lao Qian was standing there.
The school sign behind him, reading "Ninth Magic High School of J City," swayed precariously, as if it might fall at any moment.
The entire campus can be seen at a glance; it consists of a crooked teaching building and a basketball court.
Lu Shi turned to Feng Tianxiao and said, "Principal Feng! I think this place is not as good as our villa. Why don't we take Principal Qian and turn back?"
Feng Tianxiao has not yet answered.
Old Qian rushed over, flung open the truck door, and gave Feng Tianxiao a warm hug, repeatedly expressing his welcome.
Lu Shi helplessly covered her forehead and, together with six other students, carried the luggage they had brought into the school.
At this moment, the glory of Magic No. 9 High School, no, it was Nirvana High School that began...
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