How could he not know that his actions were embarrassing?
However, he can't change it!
After all, which soul master can do without using soul skills?
"If my martial spirit hadn't mutated, maybe I would have been an excellent fighting spirit master!"
Thinking of his family's martial spirit, Po Gang Poison Bee. He underestimated it in a low voice, and then roughly fed a small cup of Bee Mi to Zhang Qihong, complaining angrily.
"Why? Why am I so unlucky?"
Seeing that this boy had the same problem as him, Oscar walked up to him casually and whispered.
"If your beesmi has a long shelf life, you can reserve some in advance."
Hearing Oscar's words, Bee Mi was immediately stunned, and then said excitedly.
"You are my idol after all! You are so considerate! Hehe..."
Without saying much, Oscar just smiled.
Many times, the method always sounds simple.
Oscar's method is indeed feasible, but it is very difficult to stick to it.
After all, people are lazy, and not everyone can insist on making something every day and keeping it as a spare.
The honey slowly slid into the throat along the swollen mouth that was difficult to open.
After reaching the stomach, the therapeutic effect will slowly appear.
It seemed that he noticed that his swollen cheeks had subsided a little.
Zhang Qihong moved a little, and it seemed that his jaw was slightly dislocated.
Suddenly, the wails became louder.
It hurts!
It hurts so much!
At this time, there was no good piece of meat on his body.
Even now I am lying on the grass motionless.
The nerves in his brain are still receiving a steady stream of whines coming from cells all over his body.
Looking at Zhang Qihong in such miserable condition.
Even Jiang Zhe, who was choked and speechless by him, couldn't help but feel a bit of compassion.
Glancing at the two big men with Oscar, he sighed slightly and said to himself.
"After all, we are from an academy, so we might as well help out!"
After thinking about this, he slowly walked over.
Help Zhang Qihong up.
Jiang Zhe doesn't care whether his actions are rude or not.
Immediately began to deliver soul power to heal his injuries.
But when his soul power entered Zhang Qihong's body, Jiang Zhe was stunned for a moment.
There were no internal injuries!
Glancing at Oscar, Jiang Zhe gave him a grateful look.
Right now, Zhang Qihong was whining in pain.
But in fact, Oscar was very measured in his actions.
Although these injuries are serious, they will not affect his future practice.
Of course, although the injury does not affect the future, the pain does not reduce at all.
Even if Fengmi treats him tonight, Zhang Qihong still has to endure this excruciating torture in the past day or two.
After waving to his college, Jiang Zhe arranged a caregiver for Zhang Qihong.
Then he bowed his hands to Oscar.
"Thank you for showing mercy!"
With a slight smile, Oscar turned his head to look at Zhang Qihong and teased.
"This demonstration was very successful. Thank you to Deputy Team Leader Zhang for your cooperation! In the future, if we have time, our two colleges will have more exchanges!"
Hearing Oscar's words, Zhang Qihong's eyes were filled with fear.
My body, which was full of pain, started to tremble like a natural reflex.
Zhang Qihong suddenly cried out in pain again.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
There was even a clever team member among them, who quickly came to Oscar's side and spoke first.
"Senior! I still have some questions about cultivation. I can ask you for advice!"
Seeing that someone has already attacked, the other students of the Alien Beast Academy.
They also gathered around Oscar and began to raise their own difficulties.
Regarding their various cultivation questions, Oscar did not answer each one in detail.
He just analyzed several representative issues in detail.
Of course, when answering these questions, Oscar also found every opportunity to ask about some recent major events in mainland China.
Originally, the Q&A between the two parties was very harmonious.
Suddenly, a voice came out.
"Oscar, do you think that when Sausage uses soul skills, does he need to do something strange like Bee Mi?"
Following Falcon Ji's voice, he asked.
Everyone's eyes sparkled with a strong desire for knowledge.
Oscar also felt bad and casually said a few words that were not nutritious.
He immediately retreated to Silong Siyu on the grounds of cultivation.
Seeing Oscar leaving, Beemi sighed with emotion.
"Even if you have high talent, you still work so hard. Is this the secret to becoming the most capable food-type soul master?"
After sighing with emotion, fighting spirit ignited in his eyes, he clenched his fist suddenly and said encouragingly
"It seems...I have to work hard!"
Just as Feng Mi was taking blood, a discordant voice came out.
"Could it be that Oscar uses soul skills like Bee Mi?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Alien Beast Academy immediately started discussing in low voices.
"His martial spirit... looks like a sausage! Is it proper to handle sausages? Hmm~"
"Holy crap! Why did my head suddenly have a picture!"
"By the way, there seem to be three women among the Shrek Seven Monsters..."
"Hiss~~~"
"Hehe... If you say that, I really want to know what Oscar is going to do when he uses his soul skills."
"How about one of us go over and... want a sausage to try?"
"You are so coquettish! But...I like it~~~"
Just when everyone started to think about who would go, everyone's eyes were fixed on Bee Mi.
Feel the heat in everyone’s eyes.
Fengmi immediately waved his hands frantically, signaling not to go.
Seeing Fengmi's resistance, everyone couldn't help but continue to look for an executor.
Seeing that no one was looking at him, Bee Mi breathed a sigh of relief.
Okay! He admitted that he was also curious about what it would be like for Oscar to use soul skills.
But Oscar is his idol after all. If the other party's spell moves are even more shocking, how can he show off his idol to others after he goes back?
After discussing it for a long time, no one paid attention to it.
Everyone in the Alien Beast Academy had no choice but to give up.
I didn’t discuss Oscar’s soul skills with the other beasts.
Meng still just looked at Oscar from a distance.
The soft, boneless hands tightly grasped the sleeves.
There was a hint of complexity on her pretty face.
As the object of Zhang Qihong's pursuit.
Meng Yiran still knew something about this person.
The Zhang family can be considered a big family in this area.
Their martial spirit is called the Wild Lion with Blue Eyes.
It is a relatively outstanding existence among beast martial spirits.
Although his family background is not deep, his upward momentum is still very obvious.
In the future, it is not impossible to replace a member of the next four sects.
In addition to a good family background, Zhang Qihong's own talent is not bad.
At the age of twenty-nine, he has a soul power cultivation level of fifty-four.
Even if this is not possible, it is still the top echelon in mainland China.
But at least it can be considered a promising future.
Even Meng Yiran, the beloved daughter of the Dragon and Snake Sect.
Judging from the current situation, her talent is only slightly higher than Zhang Qihong's.
Now, Oscar can defeat Zhang Qihong so easily.
This is enough to show that the talent gap between the two is huge.
At the same time, this also proves that the gap between myself and him seems to be...
She is a little confused now, and she doesn't know whether she is happy for Oscar or depressed for herself.
"Perhaps...he and I are not from the same world."
Meng still lowered his head as he murmured vaguely, his brown eyes adding a bit of sadness.