Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

"It's the Killing Domain and the Beast Whisperer."

"Killing zone?" Mingzhen opened his eyes wide.

"Yes," Ruan Qiuran whispered mysteriously, "Within range, I can control the sword formed by murderous intent to kill at will. However, the movements of allies and enemies within range will be slowed by 5%. Awesome, right?"

It sounds... very interesting. For a "young monk" who grew up in a temple, empowerment is actually related to "killing".

Mingzhen nodded, feeling conflicted.

Ruan Qiuran's ability is to control fire. Her family seems to be very powerful. Through her gossip, Mingzhen learned about the abilities of several influential people.

What should I do? Everyone wants to copy it. Is she too greedy?

After dinner, Mingzhen said goodbye to Ruan Qiuran and returned to her room. After taking a shower, she sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the energy in her body.

She could feel a ball of light inside her body, one bright and one dark, connecting to the meridians in her body. The brighter one was wind control, which had grown a lot stronger with her practice, while the darker one was replication, which was now helpless.

Mingzhen sighed and lay down to sleep.

On the second day, Mingzhen visited an independent training room. This room was specially used for wind control training, and Mingzhen could manipulate the wind direction for training.

Mingzhen stayed in there for a whole day, leaving Xin Wu and Jiang Yizhuo, who came to look for her, empty-handed.

The next day, freshman training officially began.

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There were 39 freshmen in total, and Mingzhen stood out among them.

The freshman training uniform was a tight dark red body-shaping garment, black overalls with red edges, and short boots. Mingzhen had small braids on both sides of her hair, and the hair on her temples looked a little fuzzy. She had a delicate face, a bright look, a slim figure, and her skin was so white that it almost glowed in the sun.

Her hair is long and she doesn't want to cut it short. If she ties it into a high ponytail it will make her head heavy, so this is the only way, which makes her look cute and lovely.

From time to time, someone would look at her.

Gong Xihuo shifted his gaze away from Mingzhen, and heard someone beside him teasing, "What, are you interested?"

He nonchalantly flicked the leaf that had grown arms and legs and stood on his shoulder. "Whether it is or not, it seems to have nothing to do with Miss Guan."

The little leaf immediately covered its forehead with its hands, its two big eyes wavy with tears, as if silently accusing its owner of taking his anger out on it.

Guan Ning snorted softly, raised her hand and poked the face of the little leaf on Gong Xihuo's shoulder, a trace of contempt flashing in her eyes, "I do know her. Do you want me to introduce her to you?"

Gong Xihuo paused, raised his hand and flicked it over his shoulder. The small leaf immediately turned into an ordinary lifeless leaf and fell to the ground. It was even more withered and yellow than when it first landed on his shoulder.

"No need, but please stay away from me from now on, Miss Guan. I have a mysophobia."

Guan Ning's expression froze, and just as he was about to say something, he saw a tall man with a stern face appear in front of everyone. He was wearing a military uniform, and the lieutenant colonel badge on his shoulder was very obvious.

It’s him, Lieutenant Colonel Lin Fu.

Mingzhen's eyes flickered.

"Before joining the Demon Slayer Camp, you will have to take two assessments. Today's first assessment will be a combat match. I will randomly divide you into two groups and give you one hour to discuss countermeasures and tactics. After one hour, I will take you into the virtual space for a real-life combat assessment."

"After the assessment, everyone will be ranked based on their actual performance. The top nine in the two assessments will have the opportunity to join the demon-slaying team formed last year and train individually in the future."

After Lin Fu finished speaking, Chen Fengyao stepped forward and continued, "But don't be discouraged. As long as you pass the assessment, there may be such opportunities again in the future."

The freshmen immediately started whispering to each other.

If we were to talk about the teams that everyone wants to join the most, it would naturally be the "Onizuka Team" and the "Canxing Team" which became very famous in just one year.

Everyone looked excited, clenching their fists and waiting for the next words. Mingzhen also looked up with sparkling eyes.

Soon, Group 1 and Group 2 were divided, and the two groups were distinguished by wristbands of different colors, Group 1 was blue and Group 2 was black.

The names of the two groups were printed on the virtual big screen in front. Mingzhen quickly browsed through them and saw several familiar names in Group 2 on his side.

Jiang Yifan and Qi Qing.

Xin Wu and Ruan Qiuran were on the opposite side, and Mingzhen was a little unhappy because she wanted to be in the same group with Ruan Qiuran.

Suddenly, her eyes flashed and she saw two familiar names, Yu Wan'er and Guan Ning.

These two people...

Mingzhen lowered her eyes, as if remembering how she had been locked in the equipment room for three hours, and how she had finally managed to pry open the window, jumped from the second floor, and limped back to the classroom. The people headed by Guan Ning looked at her with indifference, as if she were looking at an ant.

They didn't do it, but they were also indifferent bystanders.

Later, he heard that Guan Ning was an illegitimate daughter and Yu Wan'er was her cousin. They were both taken back to the big city, and Mingzhen never saw them again.

I didn't expect to meet you here.

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The virtual battle site was a lush forest. Mingzhen immediately looked around after landing and observed the map. She found that she was at the edge of the forest, where the terrain was slightly higher and she could observe the surrounding situation.

She hid her breath in the wind, and soon she saw a boy from Group 1 walking towards her while cautiously observing his surroundings.

Mingzhen hid behind a tree trunk, slowly gathering strength, turning the wind into a blade and slashing towards the back of his neck.

The boy's skin was cut open, and he felt a pain on the back of his neck. He immediately turned around and exclaimed, "Who?!"

Just as he finished speaking, his heart was pierced again by the wind blade behind him, which was twice as big as the last one. His body instantly turned into a point of light, and before he could even see who attacked him, he disappeared in front of Mingzhen.

Mingzhen stood up and pursed his lips hesitantly.

Just like that...?

Maybe this person is too weak. Mingzhen looked at the map and prepared to go to the "base" agreed upon by Group 2.

Mingzhen could control the wind and rise and fall with it. The wind in this direction was just right, which made things much easier for her. She covered the distance that used to take an hour in just half an hour.

Maybe she was lucky, and no enemies had appeared until now.

Mingzhen was thinking when she suddenly heard a sound that seemed to be someone screaming. She frowned and quickly went towards the source of the sound.

She approached cautiously, but before she saw anyone and revealed her figure at all, the other party discovered her tracks and looked in her direction.

Oops.

Mingzhen puffed out his cheeks, raised his hands to control the wind blade, and was about to rush out to fight when he heard a familiar voice from not far away, "Mingzhen?"

She was startled. The six wind blades were still circling around her. She poked her head out to look, "Zhuo, Brother Zhuo?"

Sure enough it was him.

His voice is cold and magnetic, and easy to recognize.

The next moment, all the wind blades disappeared, and Mingzhen walked out from the shadows and quickly walked up to Jiang Yizhuo. "Brother Zhuo, it really is you! I was so scared... I thought I was going to be eliminated so soon!"

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were sparkling as she looked at him, her red lips were plump and moist, and tiny beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her upturned nose, revealing an indescribable fragrance.

Jiang Yizhuo pursed his thin lips under his tall nose, responded, and raised his hand quickly to the top of her head.

Mingzhen didn't know what he was going to do, so he took a step back and held his breath.

Jiang Yizhuo took a leaf from her hair. The leaf seemed to be struggling between his fingers. "Do you know Gong Xihuo?"

"Gong Xihuo? I don't recognize him..." Mingzhen rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrongly, "This, this is..."

What kind of leaf has facial features, hands, and feet?!

Is it a demon?

Jiang Yizhuo exerted force with his fingertips, and the leaves were immediately frozen into ice cubes and shattered into pieces, falling to the ground.

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