Chapter 10: Recognition
. Ke Lin wanted to persuade them again, but after meeting Qin Ming's resolute gaze, he gave up.
Flanders and the others exchanged glances, saying nothing more.
Only Liu Erlong continued to grumble quietly.
"Hmph, I don't believe Xiaogang's theory.
You deserve to die, little brat..."
Everyone present was a spirit master, and though Liu Erlong's voice was soft, they all heard it.
But even so, no one said anything.
After so many days, everyone had long known Liu Erlong's temper, and for now, they pretended not to hear her words.
Seeing this, Qin Ming bowed again and pleaded with the others in the team.
"Excuse me, seniors."
Hearing Qin Ming's words, Ke Lin stopped trying to stop him.
He looked at Flanders and the others and said,
"Dean Flanders, please do your
best not to alert the other spirit beasts in the canyon..."
"Okay,"
Flanders replied, completing the spirit possession first.
Zhao Wuji followed Flanders's lead.
After all, it was just a soul beast with over three thousand years of cultivation. The two Soul Emperors were more than enough to deal
with it. Qin Ming marveled at the fluctuations of soul power emanating from Flanders and Zhao Wuji.
At that moment, the three-headed red devil dog, which had been resting, suddenly stood up.
Upon seeing Flanders and the others nearby,
a human-like fear flashed in its eyes.
The next moment,
bang—
Flanders and Zhao Wuji attacked simultaneously
, shattering the air around them. Their figures rapidly magnified in the three-headed red devil dog's pupils.
In the blink of an eye, Flanders was the first to reach the three-headed red devil dog. With a shriek of
flesh and
blood, Flanders ripped out several of the three-headed red devil dog's eyes.
Zhao Wuji, not to be outdone, pinned the three-headed red devil dog beneath him before it could even utter a cry.
Zhao Wuji did not use any soul skills, but just swung his fists wildly to hit the head of the three-headed red devil dog.
In a short while, the three-headed red devil dog was only breathing its last breath.
Sensing this, Zhao Wuji, who had not yet finished fighting, stood up reluctantly.
He dragged the three-headed red devil dog towards Qin Ming with one hand.
"Qin Ming, hurry up."
Hearing this, Qin Ming did not dare to delay.
He took out the dagger he had prepared in advance and inserted it directly into the empty eye socket of the three-headed red devil dog.
After a few simple stabs with the dagger, the three-headed red devil dog was completely silent.
A deep purple soul ring also floated out.
Just as Qin Ming sat down cross-legged, ready to absorb the soul ring,
Ke Lin called Qin Ming again.
"Qin Ming, you need to think it over carefully.
There are other high-quality fire-attributed spirit beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest.
There's no need to dwell on it..."
"Bishop Kelin, I've made up my mind.
This spirit ring is very important to me, and I can't give
it up." Qin Ming interrupted Kelin before he could finish.
This was the first time in all their long acquaintance.
Seeing Qin Ming's determination, Kelin stopped talking, choosing to trust Qin Ming's judgment.
Seeing Kelin so easily compromise, Flanders felt a hint of contempt for him.
"Hmph, these Spirit Hall people are such losers.
It's a shame to let a talent like Qin Ming go to their place.
If Qin Ming had come to our academy, I would never have allowed him to absorb a spirit ring that surpassed his theoretical limit.
Besides, I could have consulted Xiaogang to help him develop a plan for his future. Qin Ming might even become a Soul Douluo one day.
How could he die here, before he could truly shine like this?
Alas, this Spirit Hall truly misleads its students..."
Amidst the worried and sighing gazes of the crowd,
Qin Ming sat cross-legged and began to use his soul power to attract the soul ring of the three-headed red demon dog.
With a humming sound, the purple soul ring gradually approached Qin Ming's head.
A powerful soul power also surged into Qin Ming's body, repeatedly washing over him.
In a short moment, Qin Ming's body began to tremble, and a heart-wrenching pain shot through his limbs.
His features twisted together, the agony making it impossible for him to maintain his composure.
Fine beads of blood oozed from his body,
and under the influence of his spirit power, a blood-red mist rose.
Seeing this, Ke Lin's face suddenly changed.
He knew that this was due to the age of his spirit ring, and his body could no longer withstand the impact of the spirit power.
Ke Lin prayed silently.
"Angel God, you sent Qin Ming, this genius, to our Spirit Hall.
You can't just take him away like this..."
Observing Qin Ming's condition, Flanders and the others shook their heads. They had given up hope on Qin Ming.
Liu Erlong frowned and looked at Ke Lin.
"What a pity for this brat! This is all your Spirit Hall's fault.
You're so unwilling to believe Xiaogang!
Your Spirit Hall doesn't know yourselves, foolishly clinging to incorrect theories.
If it weren't for you, this brat would definitely have enrolled at Shrek Academy.
At Shrek Academy, we have the support of Xiaogang, the master of spirit theory.
This brat would never have absorbed a spirit ring beyond its maximum age limit.
And he wouldn't have died here so early. This is all your Spirit Hall's fault!"
"Liu Erlong, shut up!
I'm telling you again, Yu Xiaogang is a piece of shit.
You don't even have a say here,"
Ke Lin angrily scolded Liu Erlong.
Liu Erlong was about to retort, but Flanders grabbed her.
"Bishop Kelin is just worried about Qin Ming. Don't overthink it, Sister Erlong."
"Hmph..."
Liu Erlong snorted coldly, then said nothing more. She
simply turned and stared at Qin Ming.
At this moment, she was also in a dilemma.
Liu Erlong wanted Qin Ming to die here to prove Yu Xiaogang's theory correct.
But she didn't want Qin Ming, this super genius, to die prematurely because of such a trivial matter...
An hour later.
A humming
sound of soul power rippled through everyone's chaotic thoughts.
Everyone turned to look at Qin Ming.
His body had stopped trembling.
His previously tense expression had relaxed, and no more blood was oozing from his body. His soul power fluctuations had gradually calmed down.
"Huh, he actually made it!"
Zhao Wuji exclaimed in surprise, then turned to look at Ke Lin.
"Congratulations, Bishop Ke Lin.
Qin Ming has successfully passed the most dangerous stage. Given enough time, he will surely be able to successfully absorb the soul ring."
Hearing this, Ke Lin's expression relaxed, and he smiled and nodded at Zhao Wuji.
"Mr. Zhao Wuji, thank you for your good wishes.
From now on, if you encounter anything in Soto City, please come to me.
I will do my best to help you resolve it."
Upon hearing this, every Shrek teacher present beamed with joy.
The Spirit Hall was arguably the most powerful force in Soto City, aside from the imperial government.
With the Spirit Hall's help, Shrek Academy's development would be much easier.
Everyone was delighted.
Only Flanders and Liu Erlong had blank expressions on their faces.
Looking at Qin Ming, not far away, Liu Erlong couldn't help but mutter.
"Could it be that Xiaogang's theory is truly wrong?"
A flicker of panic flashed in her eyes, and an unspeakable sense of loss filled her heart.
She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Qin Ming had directly absorbed a spirit ring that surpassed the theoretical limit.
Furthermore, it had more than doubled the theoretical limit, completely overturning Liu Erlong's understanding.
Flanders wasn't feeling much better at this point. He was a huge believer in Yu Xiaogang's theory.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have given Liu Erlong to him. But the scene before him was a constant reminder
of Yu Xiaogang's worthlessness.
It also reminded him that allowing a genius like Qin Ming to attend his academy would be a waste of his talent.
For a moment, Flanders's ambition to run a school was largely shattered...
(End of Chapter)
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