Jian Ling Le sat in ditation, adjusting her breath. During her breathing regulation, the purple light cluster in her Spiritual Power Sea was also rapidly rotating, absorbing the energy of the purple light spots in the air.
After ditating and adjusting her breath for two hours, Jian Ling Le looked at the ti; it was only 11 PM.
Jian Ling Le wasn’t tired, so she took out a talisman and began drawing.
After drawing for more than two hours, Jian Ling Le finally took a break.
The next day, Jian Ling Le went to class.
Wang Ran spoke: "This is an exchange student from Alliance University."
"Classmate, please introduce yourself."
"Hello, everyone. My na is Jian Ling Le, a 3S Spiritual Power User. Please take care of in the future." Jian Ling Le introduced herself with a smile.
"You can sit in the last row."
"Yes, teacher." Jian Ling Le walked to the last row and sat down.
Then Wang Ran left.
A few minutes later, the teacher ca to class.
The theoretical class in the morning ended. After lunch, the afternoon was for cha combat class.
The teacher teaching cha combat was Wang Ran. Wang Ran was a 2S Spiritual Power User using Heavy cha.
"Si, join Zhang Qi and the others for combat practice."
"Yes, teacher." Jian Ling Le nodded and walked towards Zhang Qi and the others.
"Si, let practice with you first," Zhang Qi said.
"Okay." Jian Ling Le took out her cha and boarded it.
Seeing Jian Ling Le’s cha, Zhang Qi knew that he was probably going to lose.
Jian Ling Le’s cha was clearly not simple; hers was an A-level cha, and although the mass-produced ones were only a few thousand units, they couldn’t compare to Jian Ling Le’s custom-made cha.
However, Zhang Qi was not discouraged; he set a goal for himself to persevere against Jian Ling Le for five minutes.
"Please." Jian Ling Le’s cold voice rang out.
At the mont Jian Ling Le said ’please,’ Zhang Qi’s Heavy cha fired an Energy Cannon at her.
Jian Ling Le dodged Zhang Qi’s attack in a flash, her cha appearing like a phantom behind Zhang Qi, pulling out repair tools.
With one strike, Zhang Qi’s cha was damaged by ten percent.
Zhang Qi hadn’t expected to lose just like that.
In combat practice, the first to damage the opponent’s cha by ten percent wins.
With one strike, Jian Ling Le defeated Zhang Qi.
Zhang Qi lost, and the other two exchanged a glance before Tang Mu stepped forward.
He was an S-level Spiritual Power User, using beast-shaped Lightweight cha.
But compared to Jian Ling Le’s Ink Stain, Tang Mu’s cha couldn’t match her speed.
Similarly, he was eliminated with one move.
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Wang Ran saw that Zhang Qi and the other two were defeated in one move and frowned slightly.
"Si, do you mind if other students also practice with you?"
"Of course, I don’t mind," Jian Ling Le said.
Then other students began to practice against Jian Ling Le, but like Zhang Qi and the others, they also lost in one move.
After the combat practice ended, the students of Class D felt quite discouraged. Their class wasn’t weak.
Moreover, none of them could last three minutes against Jian Ling Le during the practice.
[Lu Xueqiao]@Tan Le: Brother Le, hurry back to school. A 3S exchange student from Alliance University has co to our class, and none of us can last three minutes against her in combat practice.
[Zheng Xu]@Tan Le: Brother Le, the honor of our Class D, the honor of Imperial University, relies on you. Co back quickly!
The other students were also tagging Tan Le in the class group chat.
This class group chat did not include Jian Ling Le; she was in a new class group created by Wang Ran.
So Jian Ling Le didn’t know that there was soone nad Tan Le in Class D who hadn’t co.
Tan Le was also a 3S Spiritual Power User. He was on a rcenary mission during the holidays, and because the mission wasn’t finished, he had taken a three-day leave.
A busy Tan Le only saw the ssages in the class group chat several minutes later.
After seeing the ssages, he imdiately sent a reply.
[Tan Le]: Is there a video of the combat practice?
[Zhang Qi]: Yes.
[Tan Le]: Send a copy.
[Zhang Qi]: Okay.
Zhang Qi sent the combat practice video to Tan Le, and after watching it,
War intentions surged in Tan Le’s eyes; this exchange student was indeed strong, but still a bit inferior to him.
Tan Le sent another ssage in the class group chat, stating that he would return to school the day after tomorrow and recover the lost honor then.
Two days later, Tan Le returned to school.
Upon returning, he headed straight for the battlefield while his classmates were still practicing.
"Brother Le is back!" Yao Yuyao was the first to notice Tan Le and shouted excitedly.
Jian Ling Le glanced at the door; this person was very strong.
The aura around him was quite unusual.
"Who is this?" Jian Ling Le inquired.
Zhang Qi: "Tan Le, our class’s 3S Spiritual Power User. He’s the leader of our class."
"I heard an exchange student has co, and they are quite strong," Tan Le looked at Jian Ling Le, "Classmate, shall we engage in combat practice?"
"Alright." Jian Ling Le nodded.
The two of them went up onto the training platform together.
Tan Le was the first to attack, but Jian Ling Le dodged all his punches.
Tan Le grumbled inwardly: He really doesn’t like Lightweight cha; it feels like a jumping beast, constantly hopping around, very annoying.
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