C267 Thousands of Holes at the Bottom of the Sea(part Ii)

It was supposed to be the day they ended their combat training and returned to the academy, but the instructors knew long ago that at this moment, not many people would feel good. Every spirit institution had been selected to carry out missions in the academy, so almost every spirit institution had lost students. The difference was how many students they had lost.

The Holy Spirit Institution of the Central Plains had sent the most people, but they had a lot of Prodigy, and the competition was extremely fierce. Losing one or two people was not a big deal for their academy. Only the younger generation would cry there, and the adults did not pay much attention to it.

At this moment, in a tent in the camp of the Holy Spirit Academy in the Central Plains, three people were discussing something in a low voice. Xiao Zibing and Han Beichen were standing below the tent. One of them had a cold and gloomy face, and his hair was slightly white. He was Teacher Yann, who had sent Xiao Zibing and Han Beichen to kill Mingsi.

"You said that the item was taken back by him in the end, and it was left in the cave?" Teacher Yann frowned.

Xiao Zibing nodded. He told Teacher Yann everything that had happened in the cave. "I have confirmed that the black sword was the item you were looking for. Unfortunately, in the end, that brat used some kind of magic, and the two of us were unable to control the longsword. "

Hearing this, Teacher Yann fell into silence. His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something. His eyes were deep as he stared at Xiao Zibing, unable to calm his anger.

Seeing this, Xiao Zibing and Han Beichen didn't dare to say anything. They had two missions in the sea. The first was the mission of setting up the spell formation in the Sacred Knight Palace, and the second was the mission of their mentor to kill them and seize their treasures. According to the news that the higher-ups had spread, Mingsi and Yuwen Lang had no chance of surviving at this moment, and this was also thanks to them.

However, in the end, the two of them still couldn't get their hands on the black sword, so they felt a little guilty.

After a long time, Teacher Yann secretly sighed. Then, he took out a Sound Transmission jade slip and injected a wisp of spiritual energy into it. After that, he told Xiao Zibing and Teacher Yann, "A big shot will be coming over soon. Both of you, listen to my orders. Don't be rude. "

"Yes. " Xiao Zibing and Han Beichen nodded.

Not long after, an extremely subtle spatial ripple suddenly appeared in the space inside the tent. Before Xiao Zibing and the others noticed this abnormality, an unfamiliar figure appeared in front of them. A powerful pressure spread over. Xiao Zibing and Han Beichen felt their bodies tremble, and they felt uncomfortable all over.

The man was wearing luxurious clothes, and there was a heroic spirit between his brows. It was obvious that he was a person who had been in a high position for a long time. After he appeared, Teacher Yann stood up first. He bowed slightly. "City Lord Ma. These two are my two students who are carrying out missions in the sea. " Teacher Yann gently held his hand back towards Xiao Zibing and Xiao Zibing. Both of them understood what he meant and quickly came forward to stand respectfully.

Xiao Zibing's expression was respectful, but he had other thoughts in his mind. "This person is the City Lord? Judging from his aura, he is indeed a powerful person. But this cannot scare me, my family's lord. . . Stronger than him. " Han Beichen, who was standing next to them, had the same thought. Both of them had a strong family background. At this moment, he was only respectfully obeying Teacher Yann's orders. That was all.

Teacher Yann, who was called City Lord Ma, gently nodded his head and turned his gaze to Xiao Zibing and City Lord Ma. He was straightforward and did not beat around the bush, "I need to use Spirit Devour on you. "

"Hmm? Spirit Gatherer?" Xiao Zibing and Han Beichen were stunned when they heard this. Their eyes were slightly stunned. They already knew what kind of method Spirit Devour was. This technique was very overbearing. The caster could forcefully enter a person's brain to obtain information. If the caster had any ill intentions, it would be a piece of cake to directly destroy the brain nerves of the caster. Therefore, this spell was extremely tyrannical. As the lowest level cultivator in the long chain, he feared this technique the most. Because they couldn't resist at all, and were forcibly absorbed by someone else. It was the same as handing over half of their lives.

Xiao Zibing furrowed his brows and stared at City Lord Ma. At the same time, he and Han Beichen took a step back.

However, Teacher Yann had indeed taken a thousand steps. He stopped the two of them and said, "You guys don't have to worry. The Spirit Devour that City Lord Ma used on you isn't as overbearing as what you have heard. Furthermore, he only obtained the information about you yesterday. That's all. "

Teacher Yann spoke as if it was very easy, but Xiao Zibing's brows did not relax. He snorted coldly and said. "This is not appropriate. I don't care whether this lord is the city lord or not. I am the family of General Xiao Nantian. I can't let anyone else absorb my spirit. " With a firm expression, he said word by word. "I refuse to accept this. "

City Lord Ma wasn't surprised, and his face remained calm. The corners of his mouth twitched, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Teacher Yann was also quite helpless towards Xiao Zibing's performance. The latter's words caused him to not dare to make any tough demands. He fell into silence.

At this moment, Xiao Zibing suddenly spoke. He respectfully said to City Lord Ma, "Han Beichen has also seen the scene from that day. It should be sufficient for Sir to use Spirit Devour on him. "

"You!" Han Beichen was shocked when he heard that. His eyes were filled with deep anger as he looked at Xiao Zibing. The latter shrugged and said, "Beichen, you can let him absorb the spirit for me. My status is higher than yours, so this should be the case. By absorbing the spirit from you alone, it saves me the need to absorb the spirit, right?"

At this moment, Han Beichen's eyes had turned completely gloomy. Just like what Xiao Zibing had said, the power behind him wasn't as powerful as Xiao Zibing's, but his strength wasn't any weaker than Xiao Zibing's. Furthermore, as one of the Prodigy of the Sacred Spirit Academy in the Central Plains, he was extremely proud of himself, so how could he tolerate Xiao Zibing's words at this moment?

"I have always thought of you as a good friend. " Han Beichen shook his head. His heart was filled with anger and disappointment.

Teacher Yann sneered in his heart at their conversation, but he did not say anything. He asked, "Beichen, this matter is of great importance. I can only make you feel wronged. "

Han Beichen raised his head and looked at Teacher Yann. He then turned to look at City Lord Ma. His tensed body suddenly relaxed. He smiled and said, "In that case, what other choice do I have?"

But then his eyes became sharp and he said. "You can absorb spirits, but you have to do as you said before. Just search for information from the previous day, and you can't cross the line. If I feel that something is wrong, I will resist directly and rather die!" Han Beichen emphasized the last two words. However, he seemed extremely calm.

City Lord Ma was slightly stunned, and his eyes showed interest. He muttered in his heart, "This kid from the Han Family doesn't have a high status. He actually has such an arrogant character. This is worthy of admiration. " City Lord Ma chuckled. He stretched out his hand, which was behind his back, and pressed it against Han Beichen's head. He said, "There are more than just disadvantages to absorbing spirits. Sometimes, it might be a blessing in disguise. "

Han Beichen didn't take City Lord Ma's words seriously. He let out a cold snort and quietly closed his eyes. After that, a strand of spiritual energy entered his head from the top of his head.