Soul Trigger

Chapter 455 Current Situation of Contemporary College Students

The assistant wearing gold-rimmed glasses was stunned:
"But, his spiritual essence is obvious..."

"I know that his dragon suit carries the aura of a resentful dragon, but unfortunately it is also a haughty aura..."

There was a gleam of light in Li Jiangxing's eyes, which disappeared as his old eyes opened and closed. It seemed to be some special spiritual technique:

“I promised His Majesty the Teng Lord that I would avoid suspicion in the royal selection, unless the children recommended by the Ling King really have the corresponding talents.

You have to understand that the research on the 'Red Heart' is not only related to the entire Shulong, but also involves the Shenzhou Dragon Vein itself. Even the one-in-a-million-mile Resentful Dragon Receptor must be found after this..."

The assistant advised:
"But you just witnessed his spiritual power and his control is outstanding. He should be a good candidate, even though his arrogant aura is not suitable for the experimental environment..."

Li Jiangxing suddenly turned his head and stared at him, which made the assistant a little scared:
"……professor?"

Li Jiangxing sighed, and his eyes softened again:

"Do you know why my assistants change so quickly?"

The assistant subconsciously wanted to ask why, but then his heart tightened.

After a moment of mental struggle, he suddenly relaxed:
"I'm sorry, but King Yuanling is really..."

"Can't you refuse such a kind offer?"

The assistant smiled awkwardly and said:
"...He gave me more than my annual research funding...I'm sorry, I know the rules, I will return it..."

Naturally, there was no relationship between him and Ji Li, but since he had accepted benefits from King Yuanling, he had to do things and help speak well of him.

But obviously, as a science and engineering guy, he was not very good at this, and was easily discovered by Li Jiangxing:

"You've already taken it, why would you go back? But as a punishment, just send the money to those welfare homes to improve the children's food."

Li Jiangxing's words made the assistant look even more embarrassed:
"……clear."

The former continued:

“As for this child named Ji Li… since he is unique enough and has received a favor from King Yuanling, I will let him work on your project after I finish this temporary project.

Just like the child sent by King Jingling before, just make some arrangements. If he can't stay, he will give up on his own, and we won't be without explanation to King Yuanling..."

As he spoke, Li Jiangxing seemed to suddenly remember something:
"By the way, Verdan actually skipped the practical professional course? How long has he locked himself in the laboratory?"

……

In the Lingbo Prison.

Looking at the students who were staggering here and there, with few able to stand steadily, Ji Li frowned.

I don’t know if his requirements were too high or if these students were just too incompetent, but in the end not a single one of them could leave the get out of class standing?
He glanced at the beast-like monster next to him that was held by countless chains that emerged from the void, then casually took out the Eight-sided Han Sword and beheaded it with one blow.

This malicious derivative generated from the Lingli Prison for training was instantly destroyed:
"I can cut this thing with one sword, but you need ten people to barely withstand it. I don't know if I overestimated you, or..."

"Old... Teacher, Your Highness——"

The Well of Souls was completely dry. The fashionable girl, who was now as tired as a dead dog, raised her hand with a haggard look on her face:

"You... these malicious derivatives... are all types we have never encountered before..."

Ji Liyi's words:
"When you accidentally fell into the spirit prison or the other world, were the evil and red monsters you encountered also the ones you had encountered before?" The fashionable girl was petrified and her head slammed into the ground.

devil!!!!!

Ji Ruoxi, who was standing next to him, stabbed a knife into the ground, staggered forward, and looked at Ji Li with gritted teeth:
"That being said... but what does it mean that you keep releasing peak master-level monsters one after another... How unlucky does one have to be to end up in such a cesspool?!"

The Mirage's Prison of the Soul can produce its own malicious derivatives for training, and its maximum strength can be adjusted to below that of Immortals.

When Ji Li saw it, he was surprised. He had never expected that there was such a convenient automated spirit prison. He decisively released ten of the most powerful ones to start training. The main reason was that his current teacher certificate could only hold ten.

A group of students were shocked. Dozens of them out of the 198 students came forward and hurriedly defeated the ten.

Ji Li directly divided the students into temporary groups, dividing all 198 people into several small groups, and then released ten more heads.

Then they found that the groups coming in were too slow. It would take a long time for 198 people to finish the fight. But Ji Li's current authority could only release ten at most.

It would be much faster to just let these derivatives appear on the field and burn the spiritual essence, and the training intensity would be raised again.

After burning the spiritual essence, these derivatives can only stay for 2 minutes and then return to the mirage. A set of 2 minutes can be used much faster.

Then, ten after ten, one group after another, Ji Li watched and commented, and he kept playing until the end of the get out of class, when he finally stopped.

In his opinion, these students' spiritual training was a little too comfortable, and conducting actual combat training in a safe house was meaningless in his opinion.

In this case, why not take them to the highest risk and train them hard, so that they can experience the feeling of repeatedly hovering on the edge of life and death:
"Only those who have gone through the trials of life and death can grow into true warriors. Since it is an actual battle, it is never a peaceful life, but a fight to the death."

Ji Li didn't bother to pay attention to his cheap sister. He used the authority of his teacher's certificate and pulled out ten malicious derivatives again in front of the students' dead eyes:

"Last ten heads, last two minutes, one more group!"

Suddenly, a few people who were still standing fell to the ground, and there was grief everywhere under the sky:
“…I won’t fight anymore!!! Just kill me!!!” a girl screamed.

"Yeah, yeah, the get out of class is almost over anyway, so let's forget about it today... I'm almost dying of exhaustion..."

Nearly two hundred students started to slack off on the spot. Except for Ji Ruoxi who was glaring at him with gritted teeth, there were only a few people left standing.

But what surprised Ji Li was that the girl named Li Jiangyao was still standing.

Among all the students in this class, this little girl can only be considered average, barely at the level of a sixth-order master, not yet at the peak, which made Ji Li look at her a few more times.

When she met his gaze, the girl just giggled.

However, looking at the students who were in mourning and turning a blind eye to the ten approaching malicious derivatives, Ji Li folded his arms across his chest:
"There are only two ways to leave my class: either die of exhaustion or die in battle. Get up now!"

"I'm going to die anyway, so I might as well just die..."

"Yeah, yeah... I'm about to pass out... Where are the medical staff? I need oxygen..."

Seeing that this group of students were still indifferent and even lying on the ground, Ji Li glanced at the teacher's certificate in his hand and raised his eyebrows:
"Today's practical class will be counted towards this month's monthly exam. Anyone still lying on the ground will get 0 points."

Before he finished speaking, a large number of students in the audience jumped up like springs, and some even with broken legs crawled up from the ground gritting their teeth.

Looking at the various spiritual essences scattering in front of him and the students stumbling towards the ten malicious derivatives, Ji Li was amazed:
"The brink of death is not as good as the brink of failing a test. This is really what I learned..."

(End of this chapter)