Fengling is really panicked right now.
He never expected that Chu Sheng's machine could actually detect that he was a dual-spirit!
He swallowed hard and quickly glanced at the people around him.
We've been exposed!
what to do?
How do you explain that?
My back was already covered in cold sweat.
At this moment, Chu Sheng frowned and put the machine away, asking in confusion:
"That's strange. It worked perfectly before, so why did it become a mess with you?"
Then he suddenly smiled:
"You're not some kind of hybrid between a spirit master and a demon, are you? Hahaha..."
Wind chimes: ? ? ?
Thump—
I felt like my heart had been punched hard.
Can you just shut up?
"Huh? Why can't I turn it off?"
Chu Sheng kept fiddling with it, and suddenly, as is customary, it exploded with a loud boom...
"Bang! It exploded again! Damn it!"
You could tell he was speechless!
Yin Kongmen said speechlessly:
"You must know that the energies of a spirit master and a demon cannot coexist in one person at the same time, right?"
Chu Sheng scratched his head:
"I know, I was just kidding, we're good brothers."
"But this machine has always been very accurate before! Strange... why is it suddenly not working today?"
"Oh, I know, it must be damp... It's too humid here."
He was talking while fiddling with it.
Wind Chime's Inner Thoughts:
It's not funny at all!
Fortunately, the prevailing understanding in this world is that spirit masters and demons cannot coexist.
Fengling was the first one; otherwise, she would have been in deep trouble because of Chu Sheng.
Seeing this, the heads of the Ruo family all sighed:
"Hey, I knew it. How could a child possibly solve a problem that the spiritual master world hasn't been able to solve for so many years?"
"This guy has gotten three pieces of equipment so far, and none of them are reliable."
"It's pretty funny. Hahaha."
"But this child does have talent. I think it's worth nurturing him."
Everyone else was laughing at Chu Sheng, but the three heads of the three royal families on the stage remained silent.
Ruo Tinghan always had a smile on her face, Lei Jing looked quite interested, while Bai Qiling had a gloomy face.
"You bastard, if you ever shine anything at me again, I'll strangle you!"
Feng Ling kicked Chu Sheng hard.
"Hehe! Don't worry, why would I harm you?"
He smiled and casually put the machine into his bag.
The wind chime glanced at it and thought to itself, "This thing can't be left behind..."
Although it's already broken, it must be completely destroyed!
While everyone was resting, Fengling felt a lingering sense of fear.
Chu Sheng's machine is most likely capable of detecting auspicious symbols.
Fortunately, I have the identity of a spiritual master, which provides protection, otherwise I would be finished.
After resting for about an hour, Yin Kongmen led everyone to stand up:
"Over the next week, I will first teach you physical skills, then simple spiritual techniques, and finally, practical demon-catching training."
"I see that most of you are at the second level and have never devoured any demons. I'll take this opportunity to show you the ropes and improve your strength along the way."
"You'd better behave yourselves."
"The assessment has already begun. At this very moment, the fifteen major families are observing you."
"Your performance score will be an important indicator in the second assessment."
Among the crowd, some were surprised, some whispered among themselves, and some looked worried.
I feel that I didn't perform well enough.
Some people are also looking forward to the event of devouring the demon race.
Feng Ling was overjoyed:
Alright! Let's get started!
"Do 30,000 push-ups first, which will be done by evening. Those who finish first will get dinner first. Dinner portions are limited, and the use of spiritual magic is not allowed."
Everyone: ? ? ?
30,000?
Do you want to kill us?
Even at one second, it would still take more than eight hours!
At this moment, Lei Jing clapped his hands with a smile and said:
"It's time to place bets! Let's bet on who gets to eat dinner first!"
“This time we can bet on the same people. Last time it was the three of us first, this time the order is reversed. Patriarch Chen, please.”
The Chen family head, who was the last to place a bet in the previous round, immediately said:
"Ye Qian! 500,000!"
The group quickly finished selecting the strongest individuals among them.
In this round, no one is optimistic about Wind Chime.
However, there were three people who bet on Chu Sheng.
Lei Jing chuckled and said:
"Old Bai, wanna play?"
Bai Qiling glanced at him, admitting that he was a little tempted, but since he had already refused before, it was no longer appropriate for him to join.
I thought to myself, "If you invite me one more time, I'll join again."
If you hear Han say calmly:
"Still wind chimes, 500,000."
Lei Jing raised an eyebrow:
“Then I’ll give you the wind chime, 500,000.”
When everyone turned to look, Fengling was already eating.
He and Chu Sheng each had a bag of cookies, eating and laughing.
All family heads:
"this...?"
Lei Jing smiled upon hearing this:
"Haha, this doesn't count, this is lunch."
Yin Kongmen also noticed the two gluttons and walked over with a livid face.
Fengling said with a smile:
"Commander, would you like some?"
Yin Kongmen snatched the cookies from their hands, along with Chu Sheng's backpack.
"Hey, there are some magical artifacts I made inside, be careful not to break them!"
Everyone handed in their backpacks because of the two of them...
"Hey, Wind Chime, hurry up and make it, or we'll have nothing to eat."
Chu Sheng sighed and began doing push-ups.
The wind chimes remained seated there.
Open for business!
Whether or not we eat dinner is not important; what matters is disappointing the heads of the Ruo family.
But after thinking about it, I realized that placing it so directly seemed a bit too deliberate.
So he followed suit and did one hundred repetitions before collapsing onto the ground:
"Ugh... I'm so tired, I can't go on, 30,000, how am I supposed to do this...?"
Then he got up, panting, and asked Chu Sheng:
"How many have you made?"
Chu Sheng said as he worked:
"300 already..."
Fengling frowned:
"Are you sure you can handle this, you little rascal? Hurry up, our dinner depends on you!"
Chu Sheng:? ? ?
You fucking...
Then Fengling smiled and looked at Yinkong Gate in front of her:
"Commander, can I give what I did to someone else?"
Yin Kongmen said calmly:
"what ever."
"Then, can I ask other people for food?"
"If other people give it to you voluntarily, of course I have no say in it."
Upon hearing this, Fengling bared her teeth and slapped Chu Sheng, who was doing push-ups next to her, hard.
Just press him to the ground.
"Did you hear that, Little Dog? I've given you my 100 too, you're welcome!"
Chu Sheng ate a mouthful of dirt:
"You fucking...get your hand off me!"
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