Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 394 Blood Tofu Tonight?

After Ji Juechen's painstaking explanation, Chen Ping understood.

The reason why Ji Juechen has been so helpless in matters of the heart lately is still due to his own problems.

According to Ji Juechen, as early as after Chen Ping helped him upgrade the Meteorite Sword to +3, Ji Juechen had been spending all his time in the academy's Soul Guidance Trial Grounds.

For the next ten days, Ji Juechen basically killed anyone he saw. He not only destroyed two level seven soul masters, but also made a soul saint-level teacher run away with his tail between his legs.

For this reason, Ji Juechen even gave his extraterrestrial meteorite iron sword a new name with a look of ecstasy – Meteor.

Ten days later, on the morning of the same day, just as Ji Juechen had recovered from his injuries and was planning to find a Soul Saint-level teacher to beat up again, Jing Hongchen appeared in front of him and, without saying a word, tied him up and took him to Mingde Hall.

This sudden change led Ji Juechen to believe that Jing Hongchen was planning to arrange some strong opponents for him.

Until he saw the pale faces of Jing Hongchen and the other three level-nine soul masters in the academy.

According to Jing Hongchen, they had already drained at least a dozen kilograms of blood from the various rare metal ingots that had been pressed by machine tools thousands of times in the laboratory.

Among them were the blood of the four level-nine soul masters, as well as the blood of the other staff members responsible for controlling the stamping machine.

However, no matter how they tried, they could not replicate the extraordinary effects that Chen Ping had created during his previous spirit forging.

Jing Hongchen had been bleeding for ten days in the laboratory, and was feeling a bit dizzy and lightheaded. He was really anxious, and when he asked, he learned that Ji Juechen had been wielding a reinforced meteorite sword and wreaking havoc in the training grounds these past few days, so he immediately arrested him.

The problem is that the piece of extraterrestrial meteorite iron that Ji Juechen was handling was not a rare metal found on the Douluo Continent.

Moreover, this meteorite iron was further enhanced by Chen Ping through three rounds of forging: hundred forgings, thousand forgings, and spirit forgings. At first glance, it looked like a brand-new rare metal that had popped out of some unknown corner.

Jing Hongchen and the others studied this, but naturally, they still couldn't figure it out.

After careful consideration, Jing Hongchen decided to unleash her ultimate move: to extract a series of experimental details from Chen Ping through Ji Juechen.

Ji Juechen certainly couldn't say how he made this thing, since he was genuinely afraid that Chen Ping would stop Xue Di's private lessons.

So even though Ji Juechen was captured by Jing Hongchen for five days, and even though Jing Hongchen was so anxious that she almost knelt down to Ji Juechen, when it came to the specifics, Ji Juechen only said three words—"I didn't remember."

Of course, if Ji Juechen had only said those three words, Jing Hongchen would definitely not have let Ji Juechen escape.

So Ji Juechen thought about it and simply confessed that Chen Ping had bled him ten times in a row when he was stacking up the Damaling forging steel.

Having obtained this variable from Ji Juechen, Jing Hongchen and the other level-nine soul masters were overjoyed and began to bleed themselves dry again.

Finally, just half an hour earlier, Jing Hongchen and another ninth-level soul master professor, due to their advanced age and excessive blood loss in a short period of time, fainted on the spot in the laboratory.

Taking advantage of this precious moment, Ji Juechen rushed out without saying a word and blocked Chen Ping's way.

Ah this
After understanding the whole story from Ji Juechen, Chen Ping suddenly felt a headache coming on.

At this point, it had probably only been half a month since he successfully forged his spirit for the first time.
In just half a month, Jing Hongchen and those three level-nine soul masters have probably lost thirty or forty kilograms of blood. Even an iron man couldn't be so wasteful.

Soul Masters have very strong bodies, but can they just throw away their blood like that?

As the saying goes, "Blood is the mother of Qi, and Qi is the commander of blood."

Even a strong young man like Ji Juechen was pale after being bled several times by Chen Ping during the spirit forging process. How much more so for Jing Hongchen and the other nine-level soul masters who were over three hundred years old in total.
The fact that they didn't all faint shows that their physical abilities as Soul Douluos or even Title Douluos are indeed quite resilient! It's only because Ji Juechen knew what Jing Hongchen and the others were doing that they knew what happened. If a Soul Master who didn't know had come in and seen Jing Hongchen and the others bleeding, he probably would have been thinking about whether he would have some blood tofu tonight.

Having figured out the ins and outs of the series of events, Chen Ping was completely at a loss.

Ji Juechen came out in such a hurry that he didn't give Chen Ping enough time to prepare.

Ji Juechen was able to escape because he managed to do so while Jing Hongchen and another level-nine soul master were unconscious, creating chaos in the entire Mingde Hall.

Before long, once Jing Hongchen wakes up, in order to figure out Chen Ping's thousand-forging technique, Jing Hongchen will definitely have to continue to arrest and question Ji Juechen, the key figure who witnessed Chen Ping refining rare metals.

For this reason, fearing that he would never be able to spar with Chen Ping again after he had confessed his affairs, Ji Juechen, who was learning swordsmanship from Xue Di, immediately went to find Chen Ping.

How to resolve this matter? We should let the one who tied the knot untie it and hand it back to you, Chen Ping, to handle.

Since it was during the holiday, Chen Ping and Ji Juechen left the school easily. They basically chatted as they walked and left the academy, entering Mingdu.

Seeing that Ning Tian and Wu Feng had probably not arrived yet, Chen Ping simply pulled Ji Juechen out of the city and then said with a serious expression, "Old Ji, I know a place where there are countless opponents for you to challenge, and you can fight however you want without any complaints. Are you interested?"

"Jing Hongchen will definitely not find you in that place, and you don't need to worry about letting something slip and causing me to stop sparring with you in the future. It's just that the environment of this place..."

"I am willing."

Ji Juechen's voice was resolute, leaving Chen Ping stunned.

"No, let me finish. When we got there, the poor environment was secondary; the key thing was..."

"Then I am willing too."

Ji Juechen once again expressed his opinion to Chen Ping with unwavering conviction, his tone filled with unquestionable loyalty!

"Even if we sign a contract, and I want to make you my servant for the rest of my life, would you be willing?"

Chen Ping looked at Ji Juechen with a sinister expression, hoping that Ji Juechen would become more rational after hearing these words.

At least let him explain the environment, salary, benefits and obligations of the undead demiplane before he makes a decision!
"Can you guarantee there will be a fight every day after signing the contract?"

Ji Juechen pondered for a second before asking the question that concerned him most.

"Yes, I think so, but no, that's not the point."

"There's nothing more to say, just sign the contract quickly. I'm willing to do anything, you don't need to listen to anything else."

Ji Juechen waved his hand, signaling Chen Ping to stop talking nonsense and quickly take out the contract.

"Depend on!"

Chen Ping was too lazy to waste any more words arguing with Ji Juechen. Damn it, he figured he should just respect other people's fate.

If this guy gets completely bewildered by the countless undead in the undead demiplane and wants to back out, it won't be up to him anymore.

　I'm currently considering changing the book title. Which do you think is better, "Douluo: Starting with a Willow Stick, Evolution Relies Entirely on Devouring" or "Douluo: Starting with a Willow Stick, Standing Tall and Aspiring to Support the Sky"?
　　The editor said that my "academic genius" section has almost exhausted its traffic, so I should change the book title so that I don't include the words "academic genius" anymore. That's why I'm making this decision. Readers, if you have any other opinions, please feel free to leave a comment!

　　
　
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