[Dominate the Imperial Academy] You must be a hero to save the beauty and ask for a monthly ticket [
"Antidote." Di Qingchen took advantage of Xuanyuan Che's lack of attention, pulled his hand away, and stopped him in front of Zhong Xiaoxiao.
His eyes were sharp, his expression was arrogant, and his handsome and fair face was somewhat cold.
"What antidote?" Zhong Xiaoxiao raised his eyes, his clear and clean phoenix eyes looked at Di Qingchen, his eyes were confused and innocent, as if he had no idea what Di Qingchen was talking about?
Xuanyuan Che looked at Ouyang Wuyou, who was lying on the ground in agony, and then at Zhong Xiaoxiao, who looked innocent, and his anxious eyes relaxed slightly.
This guy doesn't even pay attention to the sixth-level Qingling. Does she know what it means that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people?
Can she, a mere blue spirit, be able to stop the terrifying methods of the Imperial Academy?
Of course, if she was willing to stand by his side obediently, that would be another matter.
"Stop pretending, take out the antidote." Di Qingchen's dark eyes flashed with a trace of murderous rage, his voice was sharp and cold, almost gritting his teeth.
"Master Di, I really don't know what you are talking about?" Zhong Xiaoxiao raised his voice slightly and looked at Di Qingchen with a hint of anger in the corners of his eyes and brows, "You can't accuse me wrongly just because I'm new here!
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Di Qingchen was speechless.
This is the first time in his life that he has seen a woman who talks so confusingly and confuses right and wrong.
The thin silver needle clearly flew past his eyes. The dark pill still had a lingering fragrance on his lips and teeth!
Who on earth lent her so much courage that she could confidently tell lies in front of all Imperial College students!
He was so angry that he no longer bothered to talk nonsense with her. Although he was not as good as Xuanyuan Che, he was already at the pinnacle of Qingling at such a young age and was already the best among the younger generation of the Imperial Academy.
And this newcomer has obviously not even reached the level of Qing Ling. Why? Why should she?
Di Qingchen took action, ignoring Xuanyuan Che who was standing beside him. He quickly swung his right palm towards Zhong Xiaoxiao's chest, and a thick green mist enveloped him. That palm clearly wanted to completely destroy the person in front of him.
This is Di Qingchen's style.
He has always been merciless to those he doesn't like. In the least case, it will hurt the body, and in the worst case, it will directly dissipate people's spiritual energy, leaving them no longer able to cultivate their spiritual energy.
But who asked his biological sister to be the dean? Even if he suffered a hidden loss, no one would dare to appeal.
"Di Qingchen, are you crazy?" Xuanyuan Che yelled, and blocked Zhong Xiaoxiao with his body. Purple mist spurted out, covering Zhong Xiaoxiao's mother and son.
"Master Shiyi, are you already at the middle level of the Purple Spirit? What a rich purple energy!" Someone around said in surprise.
Even Di Qingchen, who took action, looked slightly startled. He had only left the Imperial Academy for more than a year, how could he be able to break through the ranks so quickly.
You must know that after entering Qingling, you have to absorb a huge amount of spiritual energy every time you break a level. For ordinary people, it may be difficult for ordinary people to do so for more than ten years, let alone a few years.
The vast majority of people have no chance to leap into Qingling, let alone Ziling.
Everyone looked at Xuanyuan Che with all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.
Likewise, Di Qingchen broke into a cold sweat on behalf of Di Qingchen who took action rashly.
After all, he is also the leader of their four major families. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if he was slapped flat by Xuanyuan Che?
But Di Qingchen couldn't think about it that much anymore. He couldn't lose in front of so many people.
He ignored it and flew up, all the spiritual energy flowing from his Dantian to his right palm. That palm flew away with a strong wind, and even the surrounding onlookers were thrown around.
Wherever the strong wind swept, the surrounding dining tables instantly shattered into pieces, crackling and falling into pieces.
Only the three people and one beast wrapped in the thick purple mist were unscathed, and not even their clothes were blown in the slightest.
"Mother, how can a sixth-level Qingling be so powerful?" Zhong Doudou's eyes widened. He had never seen a serious fight at all. At most, he had seen it in the spirit beast forest.
He was just watching his father fight with the sixth-level beast.
And he ate casually, and he was very embarrassed to reach the peak of Blue Spirit, without any actual combat experience at all.
As a result, all humans below the Zi Ling level were not taken into consideration by him.
Zhong Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched slightly. To be honest, mother and son had the same idea.
Fortunately, I had just used a little hypnosis to attract the attention of the little brat. Otherwise, I would probably be crushed to death in minutes!
Inexplicably, she thought of Qin Liuyun again, wondering if the amazing hypnosis technique would be useful on that guy.
If it was useful, could she easily enter the Spirit Cultivation Tower to practice spiritual cultivation without completing the task?
If he hadn't reached the seventh-level Purple Spirit, he would have died in a matter of minutes in this Imperial Academy.
Di Qingchen slapped Xuanyuan Che hard with his palm, his face was cold and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Looking at it this way, he doesn't look like that young boy of sixteen or seventeen.
With a bang, Di Qingchen's palm touched the purple mist, as if he hit an invisible wall. The huge rebound force made his body fly straight out.
The crowd dispersed in a hurry, and he staggered a few steps before barely standing up. A pair of dark eyes looked at Xuanyuan Che with hatred, as if he wanted to eat him.
"Master Di, Master Di..." The guys who came in with him finally reacted and surrounded him, protecting Di Qingchen in the middle.
"Master Eleven, you are already at the middle level of the Purple Spirit. How can you bully the weak with strength?" One or two of the thugs sternly accused.
There were naturally countless chuckles in the crowd.
Even Zhong Xiaoxiao, mother and son couldn't help laughing.
Di Qingchen slapped the person who spoke in anger in the face. "Get out." He yelled. Seeing that the person was stunned, he added another hard kick.
"Uncle, didn't you bully the weak just now, with a lot of people surrounding and bullying women and children?" Zhong Doudou slid off Zhong Xiaoxiao's body, walked to Xuanyuan Che, and faced Di Qingchen
Said loudly and clearly.
Di Qingchen glared at them fiercely, winked at the people around him, and left angrily.
Those people were afraid of Xuanyuan Che's power, bypassed the crowd, picked up Ouyang Wuyou who was still lying on the ground, and hurried out the door.
"Master Eleven seems to be different!" A girl in the crowd looked at Xuanyuan Che, her eyes filled with peach blossoms, and her voice was sweet and full of admiration.
"Yeah, it's getting better and better!"
"The way he looked just now was so manly!"
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Di Qinglian stood in the crowd, his eyes coldly swept over the women who were infatuated from time to time, and then left angrily.