Divine Flame Crystal

The first thing Xingluo did every day after getting up was to go straight to his small treasury. He felt at ease when he touched the three high-level magic cores in the box. The greedy Xingluo knew that this was a fortune that even intermediate magicians would be jealous of.

When he first got these three magic cores, he struggled for a long time before he made up his mind to put them in the dormitory safe, but he added a magic lock on it.

After completing the 24-hour meditation method, Xingluo was in a good mood. He shouted to the people below: "Mo, let's go eat. I want to go to the library later. Do you want to go?"

"No, after dinner I plan to attend a lecture on 'The 100 Uses of Fighting Qi'."

Mo learned the family's fighting spirit cultivation method and reached the level of an apprentice knight a few days earlier than him.

After finishing the deluxe magician meal alone and preparing to go out, he was stopped.

"I heard that you were the top student in the school, but you look like this. Tsk tsk, you really disappoint me!"

An older student who was dressed in fancy clothes, had a pale face and looked overindulged, stopped Xingluo.

It was the first time that Xingluo encountered such a troublemaker. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. However, he couldn't suffer a loss. He decided to beat him first. It was a good opportunity to test the power of an apprentice magician. Generally, people who have just been promoted will have a feeling that they are very strong, and Xingluo is no exception.

He concentrated and held his breath, calmed down, and quickly drew the magic missile array he had just learned with his mental power. With his mental power beyond that of a normal person, he summoned more than a dozen missiles in an instant, pouring out like a storm. This was the improvement of his mental power after practicing 24-hour meditation.

Obviously, the opponent did not expect that a new student would have such strength. He was caught off guard and was hit in the face by several missiles. Bright red liquid flowed down his nose.

Fortunately, a level 1 spell like Magic Missile doesn't have much power, and the body has some resistance to magic due to the nourishment of fighting spirit over the years, so it's just a nosebleed and it hurts a little.

Seeing that the student who stopped him only had a little nosebleed, Xingluo secretly complained in his heart, "How shameless!"

"He, he actually beat Turner. This is terrible. This is going to be a lot to watch."

"What do you mean Master Turner was beaten and bleeding? Who is it? Do you want to die?"

Everyone was talking at once, and many students threw the delicious food aside and rushed out, quickly surrounding Xingluo and the others.

Looking at these people who were only interested in creating chaos, Xing Luo murmured in silence, "It seems like it's the same everywhere!"

Turner was hit by the magic missile, and his face turned red. With so many people around seeing him in such a state, he wanted to cut Xingluo, the culprit, into pieces.

"Boy, you're dead!" As he said that, he drew out the knight's sword and slashed it towards Xingluo's face, as if he wanted to kill him.

Although there can be some minor conflicts in the academy, no one dares to actually kill anyone. This is a punishment that will at least result in expulsion, and even the family will be implicated. After all, those who can come here are the elites of the human race and the future of the human race. Even the top nobles are not allowed to engage in such behavior.

It was obvious that Turner was dominated by his emotions at this time, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Xingluo quickly dodged the attack, but was then hit by another sword, cutting his arm and blood dripping down his arm onto the ground.

It turned out that this young man named Turner pulled out a dagger from somewhere with his left hand and raised it from below. He was actually a knight who could wield weapons with both hands.

Before Xingluo could stand up, Turner's double swords swept over like a storm, and he was about to be mercilessly swallowed up by the metal storm.

"Ah!" Many girls around screamed, covered their eyes, and dared not continue watching.

"Stop it! How can you bully freshmen? Do you have any shame?" The words with implicit mental shock hit Turner's mind, making him sober up instantly. His hands stopped involuntarily. You know, even their family would never dare to bear the consequences of killing someone in the academy.

I saw a group of people coming here from a distance. Pandora's voice arrived before she arrived. She was 14 years old, like a doll, very cute, dressed in black and white Lolita clothes, with a pair of jade-like feet wearing a pair of black leather shoes.

Turner, who had regained consciousness, turned to look at Pandora, put away his swords, smiled, made a knight salute that he thought was handsome, and said, "Hello, Miss Pandora, I am Turner from the Black Spider Family. It is my honor to meet you."

Just this knight's salute plus the blood on his face was so funny that Pandora's companions laughed out loud when they saw this scene.

Pandora glanced at Turner, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and said, "Don't bully the freshmen. You are already a third-year student."

"Since Miss Pandora has spoken, I will give you this face. Let's go!" Several people led by Turner left immediately. Before leaving, Turner glanced at Xingluo, and a cruel murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Are you okay?" Pandora looked at Xingluo and said.

"It's okay, thank you, hehehe!"

"We are all from the same class, we should help each other." After saying that, Pandora turned around and left hurriedly, as if she didn't want to stay with this fat man any longer.

Xingluo touched his cut arm, but his heart was not as calm as he appeared to be.

"It seems that no matter where you are, you need to speak with strength. The weak in this world are not as simple as being bullied. Even if they are killed, it really doesn't matter in this world full of magic and fighting spirit. After all, there are many means on this continent that are more terrifying than death.

Xingluo looked at the bloodstain on his arm and clenched his fist secretly. "Turner, you will regret it sooner or later!"

For Xingluo, who was vindictive, he had no intention of letting Turner go. Especially when he felt the murderous intent coming from Turner, Xingluo wrote him down in his notebook.

After such a commotion, everyone felt a little gloating. After all, no one wanted to see such an unknown fat man in the limelight. Although Turner did not do anything to the fat man this time, everyone with a discerning eye knew that his days in Luoshen Academy would not be easy in the future.

Xingluo stood up and left thoughtfully. He was no longer interested in going to the library and went straight to the dormitory.

"Let's just leave it at that, Master Turner?"

"That fat guy actually dared to fight back?"

Several people, led by Turner, discussed the matter afterwards.

"That's enough! What were you guys doing just now? What's the point of talking about this now? Find out the identity of that person!"

"Yes!" A slightly mature student wearing glasses answered. Unlike other students, this person did not participate in the discussion just now.