Douluo: I am a biologist, awakening the weapon spirit?

Chapter 94: The Face Fruit Ability User

Chen Feng and his group came to the small village where Shrek Academy was located.

Looking at the village, Ning Rongrong frowned.

"Is Shrek Academy located in such a shabby place?"

"Let's go and take a look first." Chen Feng said.

Shrek Academy was a fake academy from the beginning, and he was mentally prepared for this situation.

But a fake academy also has its advantages, that is, it is a blank slate, unlike other academies with complicated factions and a lot of pressure from old masters.

The current dean of Shrek is Flanders, and in the future it will become a golden triangle. Among these three people, two of them have a good relationship with Chen Feng.

However, Liu Erlong is not concerned about the management of the academy, which means that Chen Feng will have considerable say in the future of Shrek.

And there is no need to worry about this right of speech being constrained by Lao Deng, nor to worry about being interfered with by any other forces, because Flanders has been trying to find ways to maintain the independence of Shrek Academy.

Chen Feng and his group arrived at the registration office at the entrance of the village, only to see that there were already many people there, but only a small number of them were queuing up to register.

There were many people walking out, saying something indignantly. Chen Feng listened carefully and found that the old man who was in charge of registration had already stated the rules.

With the strength of the Soul Emperor level to maintain order, those who did not meet the requirements naturally did not dare to say anything and could only leave here unwillingly.

But who would replace Dai Mubai and help the old man? Chen Feng's eyes swept across the registration area and landed on a chubby boy who was chewing on a basket of buns.

No way, the person who replaced Dai Mubai as the examiner is Ma Hongjun?

Chen Feng's expression looked a little strange.

He didn't expect that the little fat boy had recovered and could even become an examiner.

There weren't many people queuing in front of Chen Feng, so it was soon their turn.

"First pay the registration fee of ten gold coins, and then stretch out your hand." The old man said to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took out sixty gold soul coins and put them into the wooden box, "There are six of us together."

The old man raised his eyebrows, glanced behind Chen Feng, and asked:

"Which one of you is Chen Feng?"

When Ma Hongjun heard the name, he stopped eating his bun and looked over curiously.

"It's me." Chen Feng said.

The old man looked him up and down and said:
"Let me see your martial spirit."

Chen Feng released his spirit as instructed. The old man took a look and nodded, saying:
"That's right, you can just enter the academy directly. You don't have to take the next few exams."

"Wow, you passed without taking the test. You are so lucky, Xiaofeng." Xiao Wu said in surprise, giving a thumbs up.

"What about my companions?" Chen Feng asked.

"Are any of them over thirteen?" the old man asked.

"No, the youngest is probably only..." Chen Feng looked at Bai Chenxiang.

"Ten years old. I am ten years old this year." Bai Chenxiang said.

"Oh?" The old man raised his eyebrows. "In that case, there's no need to waste time. All of you should release your martial spirits."

The others released their martial spirits as instructed. A bright yellow spirit ring was mixed with two purple spirit rings. Everyone had at least two, and Tang San and Xiao Wu had three.

"Oh my god! Soul Master!?" Ma Hongjun was so shocked that the bun in his hand fell to the ground.

"Oh my god! My buns!"

Seeing that the little fat boy was still trying to pick up the buns on the ground, the old man grabbed him and said unhappily:

"Don't embarrass yourself here. Help me get them all in and go straight to the last level. You don't have to take the exams in between. If Lao Lu and Lao Shao ask, just say I told them to."

"But food that falls on the ground can still be eaten if we pick it up within three breaths." Ma Hongjun looked at the buns on the ground reluctantly.

The old man kicked the bun far away and said calmly:

"You can't eat it now."

"Puchi~" Someone behind Chen Feng laughed. He turned around and saw that it was Bai Chenxiang.

When Ma Hongjun heard the laughter, he immediately became angry and said:

"What are you laughing at? I'm just being kind to my food, don't you understand? You look like a rich girl, and you're used to a life of luxury, right?"

"I live a life of luxury?" Bai Chenxiang was immediately furious.

She has only been living a good life in the past few years. Although she didn't starve before, she was far from living a life of luxury.

After all, the Min family is about to go bankrupt, so how can she be any better off?

Angry Bai Chenxiang put one hand on her waist, making a teapot shape, pointed at Ma Hongjun and started to yell:
"You fat guy, you're just greedy for food, why are you talking about cherishing food? When I was going through hard times, you didn't even know where I was?"

"What? How dare you, little girl, compare your hardships with mine?" Ma Hongjun was also angry. "Let me tell you, I have no parents since I was a child. I grew up eating food given by kind people in the village. Can you be as miserable as I am?"

Hearing this, Bai Chenxiang's expression froze, and she couldn't help but feel pity, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were an orphan."

"Hmph! You still dare to compete with me in suffering?" Ma Hongjun rubbed his nose with his thumb, looking like a victorious rooster.

Ning Rongrong came close to Chen Feng and said in a low voice with a strange look on her face:

"This doesn't seem like something to be proud of, right? Why are these two arguing so enthusiastically?"

"Maybe it's a conflict of fate." Chen Feng said.

He also didn't expect that these two birdmen seemed to be incompatible as soon as they met, and they started arguing without saying a word.

The old man beside him patted Ma Hongjun on the back of his head. "You silly boy, why are you arguing so vigorously about something like this? Is this something glorious? Stop talking nonsense and help me get him to the fourth level."

"Oh." Ma Hongjun immediately calmed down.

He looked at Chen Feng and his group, his gaze lingered on Chen Feng for a moment, and said:

"You guys come with me."

Chen Feng and his companions followed Ma Hongjun inside. Ma Hongjun took two steps back and came to Chen Feng, asking in a low voice:

"Let me ask you something."

"You said."

Ma Hongjun glanced at the people behind him, pulled Chen Feng forward a few steps, and leaned close to his ear and asked:

"Let me ask you, are you Dean Flanders' illegitimate son?"

Chen Feng:?
Seeing that Chen Feng's expression was a little strange, Ma Hongjun explained:

“Because Dean Flanders has never shown such care to anyone else, even Boss Dai, who comes from a wealthy family, had to pass the test honestly to get in.

"So after thinking about it, the only possibility is that you are Dean Flanders' illegitimate son." Chen Feng looked at him for two seconds, reached out and patted the fat boy's shoulder, and said:
"That's a good idea. Don't think about it next time. If you want to know if I'm a bastard, you can ask Dean Flanders in person."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Ma Hongjun looked at Chen Feng with wisdom in his eyes. "The dean is a very proud person. He will definitely not admit such a thing. He might even beat me up when the time comes. I won't ask."

Chen Feng smiled and said nothing more.

Although Ma Hongjun was a little curious, he didn't ask any more questions when he saw that Chen Feng had no intention of saying anything.

Several people followed Ma Hongjun to an open space in the village where the candidates who had passed the first level were queuing up.

Ma Hongjun walked to the teacher in charge of the second level, whispered a few words, then came back and continued walking inside with Chen Feng and the others.

Seeing this scene, the candidates in the queue were fed up.

"What's going on? Teacher, why can they just walk in?"

"Because these people are young but have high spirit power, is there any problem?" the testing teacher said lightly.

"High soul power? How high can the soul power of someone of this age be?" A male candidate said unconvinced.

"Have you seen a twelve-year-old Soul Master?" Ma Hongjun said with his hands on his hips.

"Tsk! Who are you kidding? I don't believe it." The male candidate who spoke earlier sneered.

The other candidates also had doubts on their faces, but the next second their expressions became dull.

Because Tang San and Xiao Wu revealed their martial spirits, two yellow and one purple spirit rings were pulsing around them.

"Do you believe it now?" Ma Hongjun glanced at the male candidate.

The male candidate lowered his head and stopped talking, and the other candidates also fell silent.

Although the companions of the two Soul Masters did not light up their soul rings, it is easy to imagine that anyone who can hang out with a twelve-year-old Soul Master is probably not a simple person.

In this way, Ma Hongjun brought Chen Feng and others all the way to the fourth level.

This is an open space, but it is much smaller than the open space in the second level, only about 200 square meters.

A muscular man was already waiting there. Seeing Chen Feng and the others arrive, he asked:

"Who among you is Chen Feng?"

"It's me." Chen Feng said.

Zhao Wuji looked at him twice, nodded and said:

"Well, you've passed the test directly. As long as everyone else can work together to hold out against me for the duration of an incense stick, they'll be considered to have passed the fourth round of the test."

"Huh?" Ma Hongjun was a little dumbfounded. "Teacher Zhao, the dean arranged for me to be the examiner for the fourth round."

"That's so boring, let me do it." Zhao Wuji saw that Ma Hongjun wanted to say something, so he waved his hand and said:

"Alright, it's settled. I'll be in charge while the dean's away. You guys can discuss some tactics."

After saying that, he walked towards the edge of the clearing.

"Teacher Zhao." Chen Feng called out from behind him, "Can I join this battle?"

"You?" Zhao Wuji was a little puzzled. "You've already passed the test, and aren't you an academic genius?"

"They are all my companions. I don't want to stand idly by while they fight. Besides, I know a little bit of fighting and can help in the battle." Chen Feng said calmly.

"You are a good kid. Since you asked, you can join them." Zhao Wuji said admiringly.

"Hey, you have to think carefully. Teacher Zhao is a Soul Sage." Ma Hongjun advised from the side.

If the dean's illegitimate son was beaten by Teacher Zhao in front of him, he would probably be in trouble too.

Teacher Zhao is thick-skinned and the dean can't do anything with him, so he might take it out on Ma Hongjun.

Thinking about that outcome, Ma Hongjun felt a chill down his spine.

"Don't worry, this is just a test after all." Chen Feng patted the little fat boy's shoulder. "Teacher Zhao shouldn't make it too difficult for us, and we can take this opportunity to gain experience in dealing with strong enemies."

"That's right, I also want to fight a strong enemy." Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

"Then let's all tell about ourselves." Tang San started introducing himself first, followed by the others.

Ning Rongrong's soul power is the same as in the original book, at level 26, because she mainly focuses on practicing distraction control.

Her soul skills have not changed either, they only increase strength and speed.

Zhu Zhuqing's soul power is level 28, one level higher than in the original book. This is the effect of the foundation-building method.

Her two soul skills are Shadow Escape and Invisibility Breaking Strike. The former allows her to escape into the shadows and absorb shadow energy in the darkness.

The latter allows her to condense the power of shadow and launch a double-powerful attack the moment she breaks out of invisibility, but it also puts a certain burden on her body.

As long as there is a shadow that can be used, Zhu Zhuqing can cause extremely high damage through continuous shadow escape and invisibility breaking, until the body can no longer bear the load of invisibility breaking.

As for Bai Chenxiang, her two soul skills are Wind Control and Wind Feathers.

The former allows her to control the power of wind to increase her speed, and also absorb wind energy from the air flow around her.

The soul skill of Wind Feathers allows Bai Chenxiang to condense the absorbed wind energy into wind feathers.

In this way, Bai Chenxiang can indirectly gain the ability to attack by throwing the wind feathers.

This soul skill reminded Chen Feng of a hero in a game in his previous life.

He asked:
"How long will these feathers last after they are launched?"

"It took about ten breaths, I didn't calculate it carefully. What happened?" Bai Chenxiang asked.

"Have you ever thought about launching them and then retrieving them?"

"Ah?" Bai Chenxiang was stunned.

Chen Feng explained his thoughts:
"Throwing them out creates an attack that alerts the enemy, but when they're retracted, the attack is completely unexpected.

"One back and forth can cause two attacks on people. What do you think about considering this function for the third soul skill?"

"This idea... seems quite good." The more Bai Chenxiang thought about it, the more she felt that what Chen Feng said was feasible. She smiled happily and said, "As expected of you, Brother Feng. You are really amazing."

Chen Feng smiled, looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said:

"Your spirit skills require shadows, but it's broad daylight now, and there's an open area all around, which isn't conducive to your use. But Xiao San can solve this problem."

"Do you want me to create the venue?" Tang San asked.

"That's right." Chen Feng nodded and said, "You use the Blue Silver Grass to create shadows to assist Zhu Qing's attack, and at the same time create obstacles for Teacher Zhao, whether it's to slow down his movements or block his sight. You can judge the specific operation by yourself during the battle, you are quite good at this.

"Zhu Qing and I will be responsible for close-range containment, while the two archers will look for opportunities to attack. Rong Rong will assist us."

"No problem." Everyone responded.

(End of this chapter)