"Get up!"
"How well has your spiritual energy recovered overnight?"
The instructors for the new spiritual masters shouted loudly. Wind Chime rubbed her eyes and sobbed, "..."
"Mom, I want to go home..."
This immediately drew laughter from the surrounding freshmen.
The wind chime uses a girl's template, wearing a sports outfit that has become somewhat dirty due to training over the past few days.
For many clean people, this is very uncomfortable, but some people have adapted to it. This practice has cured many people's obsession with cleanliness.
"Lele, didn't you get enough rest?"
Ke Nan, Feng Ling's "best friend" next to her, said this. Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized that she hadn't transformed in a long time and was not used to it.
The owner of this body is named Le Xian'er. As for her best friend, Ke Nan seriously suspects that the girl's parents are fans of a certain anime.
It feels a bit ominous, after all, it's the kind of place where people die wherever you go.
Disguising oneself as a girl makes it easier to be captured, since demons are all somewhat perverted.
To be on the safe side, Wind Chime changed her plan. The original plan was for the main members to transform together and be captured, but that was too difficult to put into practice.
So Fengling put the otherworldly realm in her pocket, transformed herself, and got captured; that way, it was easier to operate.
If something happens, other people will pop out of the other world.
"How could I possibly get a good rest?"
Fengling said aggrievedly, and Ke Nan also sighed:
"Sigh, there's nothing I can do. Just a few more days. I heard that if I can just hold on a few more days, we'll be free. I absolutely refuse to join any family... I've never suffered like this in my life."
Several boys nearby, overhearing this, couldn't help but say:
"When the nation is in peril, we should rise up! If everyone were like you, who would protect the country?"
"Of course we need your protection!"
"Wind Chime said with a smile."
"you!"
"There are quite a few girls here, but very few as timid as you!"
The boy curled his lip, his face full of sarcasm.
Wind Chime laughed and retorted:
"There are so many men here, why are you the only one babbling on and on? So much nonsense!"
"you..."
"What do you mean, 'shut up'?"
The wind chimes retorted mercilessly, and Ke Nan, standing nearby, couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this:
"Hmph, you dare to argue with my fairy? How could you possibly win?"
This is Le Xian'er's true personality. Feng Ling had observed her and found that this personality was easy to portray, so she was specifically chosen.
Before this, Le Xian'er had already argued with many people, but no one could out-argue her; she was simply playing herself.
"Alright! The demon race hasn't even arrived yet, and you're already arguing. What kind of talk is that!"
The seventh-level instructor in charge of this batch of new students shouted, immediately drawing everyone's attention to him.
"Take one last break, wait for instructions from above, and get into formation."
Yes~
The freshmen shouted listlessly, and were scolded again:
"Didn't you eat? Speak louder!"
"I didn't eat anything in the first place..."
"Say it again?"
"yes!"
No one dared to resist. In fact, after becoming a spirit master, it wouldn't matter if you didn't eat for several days. Feng Ling was just picking a fight to better fit the character.
She then joined the group, unleashing a combined spiritual spell whenever her time was about to expire.
Feng Ling quickly put her hand into her pocket, where she kept the Feng family's Yin-Yang Boundary. She reached in, shook hands with the real Le Xian'er, and then it was time for a refill.
I've used this trick before, and it works very well.
Le Xian'er herself was very cooperative; she had no choice but to cooperate.
At midday, the sun was high in the sky, and even though it wasn't very hot with the trees providing shade, it was still so hot that it made people feel dizzy.
This was the first time Fengling had undergone such a long transformation, and he felt a little short of breath.
He felt a tightness in his chest, as if something was weighing him down. Looking down, he realized it was something he didn't have.
This was the first time he'd ever felt this thing was in such a nuisance; he wished he could just cut it off...
At that moment, Ruo Qingyan's voice suddenly rang in Feng Ling's mind:
Is it pretty?
"ah?"
The wind chime was startled, and Ke Nan, who was next to it, couldn't help but ask:
"What's wrong, Lele?"
"It's alright, it's alright!"
But my heart is calling out:
"Honey, let me explain. I wasn't looking! I just felt a tightness in my chest, a heavy feeling, and I'm not used to it!"
"Heh...it's heavy, isn't it?"
Le Xian'er is indeed a bit older than average, but Ruo Qingyan clearly misunderstood what she meant.
"No, no, it's definitely not as heavy as yours."
You said I'm heavy?
Wind chimes: ...
That's not what I meant!
"Heh... Hmph..."
The wind chime was immediately filled with despair, regretting its decision.
"Wife? Are you angry?"
Feng Ling tried to make amends to her, but Ruo Qingyan ignored him.
"Master! They've arrived!"
The Dark Spirit Butler's anxious shout appeared in Wind Chime's mind.
Feng Ling immediately focused intently, not daring to release his aura for fear of giving himself away.
"later!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Fengling felt a chill on her back. The next second, a black demonic aura wrapped around Fengling's neck!
The wind chime looked down...
Holy crap!
As expected, most demons are abnormal!
"Aaaaaah! Help! A ghost!"
Fengling screamed in terror, and her scream was followed by screams from everyone else, turning the entire defensive line into complete chaos.
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