"You...you are Dongfang Yao?!"
Xiao Wu stared wide-eyed in disbelief; the little girl had changed so much.
She looked around, puzzled, and asked, "Where's your brother? Where's Dongfang Jing?"
Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong's expression instantly froze.
She quickly grabbed Dongfang Yao's arm: "Yao'er, calm down, calm down!"
She knew it all too well.
The name "Dongfang Jing" is Yao'er's Achilles' heel and the most vulnerable spot in her heart.
Therefore, Ning Rongrong was afraid that Dongfang Yao would lose control because of this.
However, when she looked over nervously, she found that the girl did not show any unusual excitement.
Dongfang Yao looked at her with a wry smile: "Rongrong, do I look like the kind of person who's easily angered?"
Ning Rongrong nodded frantically.
Two years ago, there were two male disciples in the sect who had homosexual tendencies.
They are a couple.
However, one of them abandoned the other and went on to pursue Dongfang Yao.
Enraged, the abandoned disciple lost his temper and, having somehow heard the wrong information, insulted Yao'er's brother.
As a result, Dongfang Yao destroyed the disciple's meridians on the spot, leaving him in a vegetative state and still lying in bed.
"Sigh," Dongfang Yao sighed, giving Ning Rongrong a reassuring look.
He then responded to Xiao Wu: "Long time no see, Tang San, Xiao Wu."
"Long time no see," Tang San replied politely, but couldn't suppress his curiosity, "Didn't your brother come with you?"
Dongfang Yao feigned a forlorn expression, shook her head, and said nothing more.
Seeing this, Tang San and Xiao Wu understood that she didn't want to talk about it, so they didn't press her for details.
Dai Mubai suppressed his surprise and doubt, and clapped his hands: "Alright, alright, let's go to the fourth level together."
The group arrived at an open space, which was the testing ground for the fourth stage.
Zhao Wuji was dozing off in his chair.
On the way, Dai Mubai had already explained a lot about the academy to everyone, including the fourth test, which required him to hold onto his hand for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
But Zhao Wuji suddenly became interested and decided to take action himself.
Having no other choice, Dai Mubai could only quickly inform the other five people of Zhao Wuji's abilities and characteristics.
"You should get to know each other first, state your names and abilities, and see how you can cooperate to best withstand Teacher Zhao's test."
Tang San was the first to speak: "My name is Tang San, my weapon spirit is Blue Silver Grass, and I am a level 29 control-type battle spirit master."
Xiao Wu spoke second: "Xiao Wu, Beast Spirit Rabbit, Level 29 Power Attack Type Battle Spirit Master."
Ning Rongrong continued, "Ning Rongrong, her weapon spirit is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and she is a level 29 support-type weapon spirit master."
The fourth Zhu Zhuqing remained indifferent, saying calmly, "Zhu Zhuqing, Beast Martial Soul Nether Cat, Level 27 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Master."
Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai stared wide-eyed at Zhu Zhuqing, clearly only now recognizing her identity.
Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing turned her head away from him, Dai Mubai awkwardly introduced himself: "Dai Mubai, Beast Martial Soul White Tiger, Level 37 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."
After he finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Ning Rongrong and Dongfang Yao.
Dongfang Yao remained calm and began to speak:
"Dongfang Yao, weapon spirit Star Sword, level 42 power attack type battle spirit master."
As soon as he finished speaking,
Apart from Ning Rongrong, the other four were all deeply shaken!
Tang San clenched his fists in disbelief!
They're all the same age, so why is the cultivation speed of the Dongfang siblings so fast?
'That girl named Ning Rongrong's martial soul is actually the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda! The two of them traveled together, which means Dongfang Yao is from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?'
Not only Tang San, but everyone else had the same idea.
Ning Rongrong stuck out her cute little tongue and said, "Stop looking. We're no different from ordinary people. We ran away from home. Let's get through this test first."
She explained the amplification ability of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, which can increase everyone's strength and speed attributes by about 30%, and the amplification effect can last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Tang San thought for a moment and gave instructions: "Ning Rongrong will be in charge of support, Xiao Wu and Dongfang Yao will be in charge of the main attack, I will be in charge of controlling Teacher Zhao's attack and assisting in the frontal attack. Zhu Zhuqing, please use your speed to hold them off from the flank."
After he finished speaking, the others all felt that the arrangement was quite good.
But Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and even Xiao Wu all subconsciously looked at Dongfang Yao.
After all, the strongest person hasn't made a statement yet.
Tang San opened his mouth, feeling somewhat uncomfortable, but didn't say anything more, and looked at Dongfang Yao as well.
"Okay, let's leave it at that," Dongfang Yao said listlessly.
To be honest, she didn't want to fight at all.
They came to the academy to study, what's the point of this charade?
What kind of assessment is this? Making a bunch of immature teenagers fight against a Soul Saint?
Although the teacher will definitely go easy on them, the huge difference in soul power between the two sides cannot be made up for by sheer numbers.
Therefore, this Immovable King Zhao Wuji wanted to personally experience the strength of the new students.
And when the mood struck, did they want to bully the freshmen and give them a hard time?
"Time's up!" Zhao Wuji shouted, standing up from his chair.
He conjured an incense stick in his hand, but before he could light it, Ning Rongrong took the initiative to do so.
"Seven treasures transform into crystal!"
"The seven treasures have names, the first of which is: strength."
"The seven treasures have names, the second of which is: speed."
A total of eight beams of colorful light descended, enveloping Dongfang Yao and the other three, amplifying their strength and speed.
At the same time, they all activated their martial spirits one after another.
Zhao Wuji lit the incense in his hand, casually tossed it into the ground, and was somewhat surprised:
"They're actually from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, and they even have control, agility, and power attack type Soul Masters. Not bad, not bad at all. Old Ghost Flander is definitely going to be excited this time!"
As he spoke, his gaze fell on Dongfang Yao, and his pupils instantly contracted.
Four soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, were seen swirling around the ancient longsword in the girl's hand.
"It's actually the Soul Sect?!" Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded. This year's freshmen are just too overpowered!
Tang San, standing behind, stared at Dongfang Yao's white dress-flowing back, looking at her four dazzling spirit rings, and clenched his fists once again.
A feeling of not giving up arose spontaneously.
Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, finding it somewhat amusing.
Because she knew that the color of Yao'er's spirit rings was actually a disguise.
As for how he disguised himself, it is said that he drank some kind of magical potion to achieve this.
In short, the truth is even more astonishing!
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