Time flowed by like flowing water. Every month, Huo Yuhao helped Ma Xiaotao absorb the evil fire. The energy from this evil fire finally caused the star ring, once as hard as stone, to undergo a slight transformation, becoming as lustrous as jade. However, there was still a long way to go before it could be completely unsealed.
Due to his frequent visits to the Inner Court, Huo Yuhao met many of the students there, including a unique figure, Dai Yueheng.
However, Dai Yueheng had arrived in Shrek City long before and didn't know Huo Yuhao, so nothing much happened between them.
Over the course of two months, Huo Yuhao's cultivation steadily improved, reaching level 24, directly catching up with Wang Dong.
Upon learning of this, Wang Dong exclaimed, "It's impossible, absolutely impossible."
However, Huo Yuhao also knew that after obtaining the Ice Emperor, his cultivation speed would be significantly reduced due to the ultimate attributes.
Under Wang Yan's guidance, the students in Class 1 made steady progress, their spirits and energy surging. Some even volunteered to do additional stress-resistance training. Of course, they knew this would be cumbersome for Huo Yuhao, so they paid for it.
During this time, Wang Yan also noticed an interesting phenomenon: after undergoing stress-resistance training, the students' spirit power cultivation speed had increased significantly, which was also good news.
Of course, when Huo Yuhao returned to class, he released another spirit ring, revealing a purple one. This excited the entire class, as Huo Yuhao explained that this spirit ring wasn't a simulation; it was a genuine, genuine, millennium spirit ring. Thus
, Wang Dong's creation of Class 1's strongest spirit ring configuration was completely shattered by Huo Yuhao.
Over the course of two months, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong grew closer, though Huo Yuhao never treated Wang Dong like a girl.
He treated her like a male nephew.
Sometimes, many girls in the class would ask Huo Yuhao to introduce them to Wang Dong, hoping to go for a walk or have a meal with him. Huo Yuhao said he would never betray his roommate.
But there was nothing he could do; the wealthy women in the class were offering too much...
Furious, Wang Dong challenged Huo Yuhao to a duel several times, but unfortunately, he always lost.
The price of each defeat was to accompany the girls for walks and meals.
Hey, the other boys were envious, but he was the only one who didn't want to.
Compared to the relaxed teaching in Class 1, the students in Class 7 were in dire straits. When Zhou Yi wasn't there, all 100 students were there. Two months later, the students in the other nine classes could always see the students in Class 7, desperately packing their bags and leaving.
It's estimated that fewer than seventy students remain in Class 7. Du Weilun has received numerous letters of complaint from students' families. He, thinking of the Soul Guidance Department, has suppressed the complaints. Of course, unknown to outsiders, Du Weilun has already issued Zhou Yi an ultimatum: if any of Class 7's students don't place in the top three, she will be dismissed.
The day before the freshman exams,
in Class 1,
eighty-two students calmly gazed at Wang Yan at the podium.
Wang Yan's expression remained gentle. To his left lay two piles of paper: one containing registration forms for the freshmen to choose their future department, facilitating future class placement; the other containing Wang Yan's personal suggestions for each student's future cultivation.
These past three months, Wang Yan had put in a lot of effort, and his advice was undoubtedly helpful, helping the students avoid many setbacks.
Facing the expectant gazes of the students, Wang Yan smiled and said, "Three months have passed. Tomorrow is the freshman exam. I'm sure you've all been looking forward to it for a long time, right?"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other and laughed.
After three months of training, the results are finally here. They're definitely looking forward to it.
"Yuhao, pass out the registration forms and suggestion forms," Wang Yan said.
Huo Yuhao trudged to the podium and handed the registration forms to the students one by one. He disliked being a class monitor because it was just a job of running errands.
Wang Yan continued to speak,
"This registration form is for you to register your chosen cultivation department. After the freshman assessment is over, we'll be reorganizing the classes. The Attack and Control departments will be in the future Freshman Class 1, the Defense and Agility departments will be in the future Class 2, the Support and Food departments will be in the future Class 3, and as for the future Class 4, some spirit masters from specialized departments will be joining."
"Different departments have different teaching methods, so this is very important."
"As for the suggestion form, you can take a look at it first, then write down your cultivation preferences in the blank space at the bottom. Once you're done, hand it to me after class."
Every student looked at the suggestion and registration forms in their hands. The registration forms simply required name, age, and gender.
In the middle were checkboxes for the various departments, and at the bottom was a blank space for selecting your cultivation preferences.
The suggestion sheet contained Wang Yan's advice to each student.
It had to be said that this immediately helped the somewhat confused students find a clear path.
Some students possessed spirits capable of both offensive and control, requiring careful consideration as to which to prioritize.
After all, a single-spirited spirit master could only acquire a maximum of nine spirit rings in their lifetime. Once chosen, they couldn't change, requiring careful consideration.
Wang Yan's advice and assistance instantly rekindled the students' respect for him.
Wang Yan must have put a lot of effort into listing the suggestions of eighty-two students.
"What did you choose?" Wang Dong approached.
"Control," Huo Yuhao quickly filled out the registration form.
Wang Yan was intrigued by his advice.
[It is recommended to equip various long-range spirit guides to increase destructive power. Spirit masters should focus on spirit skills related to mental control.]
Wang Yan clearly understood the uniqueness of Huo Yuhao's spirit skills; they were truly divine on the battlefield or in other combat situations.
Using mental detection to launch a sweeping attack with spirit cannons before the enemy even detects you—that's its true power.
"Then I'll choose the Attack Department." Wang Dong also hurriedly finished writing.
"Pick the Control Department."
Just as Wang Dong was filling in the form, Huo Yuhao lip-synced instructions to Xiao Xiao, who was sitting on the other side.
Xiao Xiao's face lit up and she quickly filled in the Control Department.
Huo Yuhao nodded with satisfaction.
During this period, Xiao Xiao has provided a lot of gold soul coins, which is worth some external help.
I just don't know what Xiao Xiao's expression will be when she finds out that Wang Dong is a girl.
After more than ten minutes, when the students finished their choices, Wang Yan continued:
"Once I've finished writing, I'll tell you about some important points to keep in mind for this assessment. There are three points in total, and I'll
go through them quickly." "First, this assessment will be conducted in groups of three. Each team can only have one offensive-type spirit master. This isn't mandatory, after all, your current cultivation is still low, and it's impossible to predict your future path."
"This key point should be covered by all first-year homeroom teachers. Of course, don't be foolish enough to team up with three spirit masters with beast spirits. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that's not right. Pay attention to this, or you'll be disqualified if caught."
Some students in Class 1 smiled awkwardly. They had actually thought so: two people would choose control-type spirits, one offensive-type spirit master, and then team up.
This way, their chances of winning would definitely be higher.
"Second, approximately three hundred teams from the entire first-year class will compete. The competition is divided into groups by drawing lots. Each team will play ten matches. After the ten matches, half of the teams will be eliminated based on the number of wins, leaving one hundred and fifty teams."
"Third, of the remaining one hundred and fifty teams, the top sixty-four teams with the most wins will advance to the knockout rounds. The top four teams in the knockout rounds will receive various rewards from the academy, with the championship team receiving extremely generous rewards, including a chance to receive a spirit bone."
The students listened intently, and their breath quickened when they heard that the final prize might even include a spirit bone.
In this era, spirit bones meant the ability to transform an ordinary spirit master into a genius. They could also enhance a spirit master's physical fitness and grant them an additional spirit skill.
It could be said that spirit bones were the dream of every spirit master, though their price was prohibitive.
Seeing his words had an effect, Wang Yan nodded in satisfaction. He didn't know if there were any spirit bones, but the prospect of them would undoubtedly motivate the students.
Wang Yan smiled and said, "Of course, compared to soul bones and the final championship, I hope everyone can stay here successfully. As long as you succeed, I'll treat you to a meal in the cafeteria after the assessment, okay?"
"Okay,"
the students shouted excitedly, practically dancing with joy.
After all, they were twelve-year-olds.
By now, their fear of the assessment had gradually faded. Everyone was completely resolute. No matter what, they had to stay. Otherwise, how could they justify the three months of training, the teacher's cultivation... and the help of the class monitor?
"Alright, alright, everyone, be quiet for a moment," Wang Yan said after the students cheered.
Gradually, the classroom fell silent again.
Wang Yan said, "There are currently eighty-two students in the class. Assuming we're grouped in threes, that means we have one more student."
Upon hearing this, everyone frowned.
Their resentment towards Zhou Yi intensified. Who the hell told you to expel students so recklessly? Now we don't have enough people to complete the dungeon.
Wang Yan chuckled and said, "But I have a special spot here. I can designate one student to advance directly. I'd like to give it to Fu Nuan."
Fu Nuan possesses the most unique spirit in the freshman class. Her spirit is called Nine-Leaf Grass, a healing spirit. Before reaching Soul Master, it has no combat or auxiliary power. The battle time is short, so what can you heal?
Beside Xiao Xiao, an equally petite girl suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes filled with surprise. Wang Yan explained, "I know everyone's confused, but I think this spot is most appropriate for her. Fu Nuan's Nine-Leaf Grass spirit only becomes stronger after acquiring its third spirit ring. Fu Nuan is currently taking the assessment, which puts her at a significant disadvantage. It would be fine if freshmen could use spirit guides, but unfortunately, they're prohibited."
"So, I've decided to give her the spot. What do you think, classmates?"
"Teacher... I..." Fu Nuan stood up, her pretty face brimming with anxiety. Her already introverted self was even more speechless. She felt that if she got the spot, her classmates would look at her differently.
However, Fu Nuan's worries were in vain.
Almost as soon as Fu Nuan stood up to speak, the students collectively expressed their approval. It was a genuine, unforced agreement that left Fu Nuan speechless.
"Since everyone agrees, it's settled. Fu Nuan takes the spot," Wang Yan announced, not giving her a chance to speak.
Even after being led back to her seat by Xiao Xiao, Fu Nuan's head was still buzzing.
Actually, it was simple for everyone to agree with her. During these three months of training, everyone had their share of bumps and bruises, and it was Fu Nuan who proactively used her healing skills to help everyone.
Mutual support is what made Class 1 what it is today, what made it so strong.
Wang Yan said gently, "Fu Nuan, when you join Class 4, you must work hard in your training. I look forward to seeing your spirit fully strengthened."
"I will. I won't let you down," Fu Nuan said with tears in her eyes.
Everyone burst into laughter.
Wang Yan smiled, "Okay, I've drawn up a list of teams. I'll read them out one by one. Everyone, listen carefully."
At that, everyone's attention snapped to attention. They had initially thought they were forming their own teams.
"Group one: Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao."
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's expressions were calm; it was obvious they were going together.
In the distance, Xiao Xiao's pretty face flushed slightly, and a faint smile curved her lips.
"Group two: Zihao, Ma Qingshuang, and Lengleng."
"Group three: Yan Ruyu, Du Ziteng, and Mei Cheng."
"Group four: Hao Youqian, Yang Dianfeng, and Guo Licheng."
"Group five..."
The entire class was ultimately divided into twenty-seven groups.
Wang Yan's assignments were based entirely on the individual's spirit characteristics, allowing each student to calculate their numbers and come to a conclusion.
Huo Yuhao, however, looked a little strange upon hearing the names of the fourth group. Although he'd already complained about this before, he still had to say that the people of Douluo Continent have such unique names.
Wang Yan glanced at the group and said, "There's no class today, and the teacher won't keep you sitting around in the classroom. The exam will begin tomorrow. I hope you'll get some rest and be well prepared. Okay, hand in your registration forms, and everyone can leave."
Having completed their registration forms early, everyone handed them to the podium and left, chatting and laughing.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong were about to leave,
but Wang Yan stopped him.
"You two should go for a walk first." Huo Yuhao glanced at Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, who was trying to build a closer relationship.
"Class monitor, Wang Dong and I will be waiting for you outside," Xiao Xiao whispered.
Wang Dong remained silent, clearly agreeing with Xiao Xiao's words.
Soon, Wang Yan and Huo Yuhao were the only ones left in the large classroom.
"Teacher Wang, do you have anything to add?" Huo Yuhao asked curiously, approaching Wang Yan.
Wang Yan sorted out the registration form and said earnestly, "Yuhao, after the freshman assessment, you may have a special situation."
Huo Yuhao was puzzled. What did this mean?
Wang Yan glanced at him. "You may not know yet, but the news that your martial spirit is a spiritual eye has reached the Soul Guidance Department. The two deans of the Soul Guidance Academy are eager to bind you to their side immediately. After the freshman assessment is over, you will most likely be fought over, and you may be in a difficult position then."
"The Soul Guidance Academy has been eager to see a spirit master with spiritual attributes, and your arrival is just what happened."
Huo Yuhao suddenly realized.
At this moment, Wang Yan suddenly smiled. "But in my opinion, I'm afraid you'll be assigned to study in two academies together."
Huo Yuhao raised a brow, having never expected Wang Yan's foresight to be so accurate.
Wang Yan continued, "I'm keeping you here to tell you this: after the freshman assessment, if you're assigned to study in two academies, remember to focus on cultivating your martial spirit and avoid putting too much energy into learning spirit tools in the early stages."
"Everyone's energy is limited. Right now, you should lay a solid foundation as a spirit master. That's all I have to say. Go back and rest."
Wang Yan patted Huo Yuhao's shoulder.
"Then I'll be leaving first." Huo Yuhao turned to leave.
"Remember to win the championship,"
Wang Yan added just as Huo Yuhao was about to leave the classroom.
Huo Yuhao didn't pause, but simply waved.
As he exited the teaching building, he spotted Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao from a distance, seated beneath the statue of Feng Xiaotian.
"Class monitor," Xiao Xiao called out, waving her hand. She seemed quite happy to be alone with Wang Dong.
"What did Teacher Wang tell you?" Wang Dong asked curiously, standing up.
"Nothing much, just some discussion about future training directions," Huo Yuhao said. "What do we have to say now? Should we go home and rest, or study for tomorrow's competition?"
"I think we should find a quiet place to introduce our spirit skills to each other. It's still early, and we can't just go back to the dorms and sleep all night," Xiao Xiao offered.
Wang Dong smiled sheepishly. He really wanted to go back to the dorms to catch up on some sleep.
It was mainly because Huo Yuhao had been wandering around shirtless in front of him after taking a shower last night, and he hadn't slept well.
"Then..."
Huo Yuhao began, but suddenly stopped, his eyes sharp.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Xiao and Wang Dong were puzzled.
Huo Yuhao looked towards the entrance of the teaching building and saw a large group of people coming out, all first-year students. There
were no classes today, so they were leaving early.
But that wasn't the point.
Among them was someone Huo Yuhao knew very well.
That blond hair, those devilish eyes, that expression of indifference—wasn't that Dai Huabin, the one Huo Yuhao had been dreaming about?
Two girls were walking beside him. The one on the left had black hair and unusual eyes: the left one was pale blue, the right pale yellow. But she also had a stunning figure and was incredibly beautiful.
It was undoubtedly Zhu Lu.
The one on the right was even more striking, with long pink hair, a slender figure, and a faint smile on her stunningly charming face. She exuded a strong allure, and many of the boys who had walked out with her were secretly glancing at her. Slowly
, Dai Huabin approached Huo Yuhao.
His expression was stoic, emotionless. He was planning to go to the fighting arena to spar, but… as he reached the statue, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. Suddenly, his steps abruptly stopped, and a hint of unspoken surprise formed in those devilish eyes.
"Huabin, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Lu asked, puzzled.
Dai Huabin didn't reply, his gaze fixed on Huo Yuhao standing to the side.
Huo Yuhao also looked at him, their eyes meeting in mid-air. Two seconds later, he calmly turned and said, "Let's go, we should discuss our next strategy."
He actually wanted to say to Dai Huabin: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" But after thinking it over, he decided there was no need.
Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao were confused, but they still followed Huo Yuhao's pace.
Elsewhere, Zhu Lu followed Dai Huabin's gaze and saw the backs of the three people walking away.
She felt inexplicably curious.
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