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Chapter 17 Look at my super call

"When he established the academy, he said that if someone can not contract the phantom beast and get the response from the phantom beast through spiritual communication, then even if this person does not have any spiritual power, he will be the most outstanding student in our Tuiyun Academy!"

There is no spiritual power? This sentence is more in line with the setting of Yaorao in everyone's hearts.

"Meow! Isn't this a lie?"

Yaorao was furious. She thought she was fighting a more advanced monster, but she couldn't beat her and secretly used the "Breaking the Sky Finger" to pass the level with great force.

After hearing the words of Huangshan, I realized that it was not a martial fight, but a literary fight that was so difficult! It was a fantasy to drive the fantasy beast without using fists. Even her awesome crazy father could not do it!

"That's right, the tutor is lying to people!"

Zhan Hu echoed in the voice, pointing at the nose of the teacher in the wilderness, cursing: "That bullshit call is a trick that the ninth-level summoning god can use. If you want to challenge that now, isn't it obvious that you bully people!"

"Change the question! Yaorao has already passed the second round!" Everyone shouted loudly.

Yaorao just jumped up and smashed the table, but this girl stopped doing it!

After a while, she calmed down again, no! She had to pass this last round of tests, because only by staying in the academy could she have time to find a breath that resonated with the Black Bead.

Suppressing the depression in his heart, Yaorao gritted her teeth and asked the instructor: "What does it mean to get a response from a phantom beast?"

"I don't know this, it's probably different from the usual situation, right?" It's been a hundred years, but no one has passed the third round of tests. It's just that Wushan is embarrassed to say it.

Dizzy, this is OK? Enchanting sat in front of a red pony in depression, trying to kill it with his eyes.

The third-level pony looked up at the crazy Xiangrao, and calmly bent down... and continued to eat grass...

The pony is not good! Fire snake! Lizard! Leopard! Only a few dozen of them have changed, and the enchanting man is so tired that he vomits.

This is wrong. She sat quietly in a clean place and did not rush to find the next phantom beast that seemed to be easier to communicate with. Instead, she closed her eyes and entered meditation.

"Oh, I found the right idea so quickly. This little doll is really interesting." The old man with moon glasses was still using a crystal ball, watching the enchanting moves. I don't know who his identity is.

"Taiyuan, are you, an immortal, peeking at the female student taking a bath again?" The old man turned behind him and laughed.

It doesn’t matter if you smile. What’s important is that this old man with moon glasses is actually the Taiyuan Overlord mentioned by the tall mentor!

"Ahem! Xiao Lian, when did I peek at the female student taking a bath?" The old man blushed.

The woman called Xiao Lian by Taiyuan, her laughter became stern: "Taiyuan, people like you and me should have gotten rid of worldly affairs long ago. Those juniors who have not reached the fifth level have no value of attention at all. You should spend more time fighting in the territory of the Yellow Demon Sea. The sacred fire of the Suzaku has not been lit yet!"

"But this kid...my spiritual realm..."

"Bang!" Before the old man finished speaking, the light of the crystal ball was extinguished.

At this time, Yao Rao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened her eyes and she heard it.

Hearing sounds that he could not hear at all, such as the heartbeat of the phantom beasts, the sound of their chewing food, and from the rush of their movements, the enchanting can even guess their mood. This is not because of the sudden improvement of her ability, but because of this building that hides the formation.

Taiyuan, this senior is indeed interesting. He actually set up an unknown formation in this building. Descendants who truly calm down and listen in this building will feel that they are unprecedentedly close to the phantom beasts. They are not tools, but friends, and even represent life in battle.

Maybe I hope that all summoners will listen to the voice of life, which is the true purpose of this senior.

Yaorao has an unprecedented feeling, as if she could become friends with the war beast, but communicating with the phantom beast now seems to be an impossible thing to accomplish.

She was about to sigh, but she found that the black bead hidden deep in the beast-controlling ring slowly turned. Rather than being attracted by some force, she was attracting some force. It was not the same source power that Yaorao had sensed, but a slight and throbbing gloomy aura!

Seeing the enchanting beauties sitting on the ground, a thin man with pockmarked face mixed in the crowd finally couldn't help laughing. Judging from his clothes, he turned out to be a formal tutor of Izumo Academy.

"Hahahaha! Little girl, you can never give up. It doesn't matter if you sit in the horse manure pile for a few days, but no one gives you food, so you can play here slowly!"

It turned out that Mazifa had seen Yaorao Fuwu's spiritual power in the first round of the test, and saw that the wild mountain that was not in harmony with her was extremely kind to her, so she gloated and sarcastic.

Yaorao, who was teased by the Mazi-faced mentor, did not speak, but just secretly recorded this ugly "fairy".

"Will you be fired when you beat a mentor?" Zhan Hu rolled up his sleeves. In his heart, Yaorao was his real boss. He really couldn't stand the boss being insulted.

"Please don't call me a tutor. My name is Huangshan. I will be your tutor when I enter school ten days later. What you do now has nothing to do with me." The tall male tutor Huangshan innocently raised the sky to look at the sky. This little girl with a 5th spiritual root passed the second level in his hands, but he was very protective!

"Barrow Mountain! Don't think you are the apprentice of Dean Bening..."

Before the Mazifaced Mentor finished his words, a black shadow slammed on the back of his head!

"Boom!" The black shadow directly knocked the thin man's thin body into a large mass of horse manure like a meteor, and the take-off action was quite beautiful.

"Oh! Mentor, aren't anyone giving food? You dare to eat such smelly things." Yao Rao chuckled gently, her crisp voice sounded so good.

With the enchanting laughter, the black shadow that knocked the thin mentor away quickly flew down and steadily fell into Xiangra's arms - a pitch-black alchemy furnace, gradually revealing its true form.
Chapter completed!
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