All of the students who didn't know what was going on were shocked by the terrifying sword strike.
Even those who were close to Xu Xiaolan and An Lin were shocked.
"My God, did An Lin get into a fight with Xiaolan?" Su Qianyun covered her mouth with a hand as she stared at the events unfolding on the mountain with astonishment on her face.
"I feel like there's something fishy going on here. Weren't they on good terms before this?" Xuanyuan Cheng pondered this for a moment.
A faint smile appeared on Liu Qianhuan's face. "They're just courting death … What kind of person would tell others to attack them after mastering a divine technique? It's no wonder that Xiaolan is mad at you for using such a method to express your joy.
"Is no one concerned about whether Classmate An Lin is dead or not?" Tang Ximen asked with a shocked expression.
Everyone rolled their eyes at Tang Ximen but didn't say anything.
Tang Ximen: "…"
An Lin's figure appeared again amid a cloud of dust. His clothes were in tatters, but his skin was completely unscathed.
"Stop … Xiaolan, that's enough."
As soon as they met, he immediately waved his hand.
After Xu Xiaolan's Vermilion Bird bloodline was infused into her sword strike, its power was comparable to that of a Return to Void Stage cultivator. Even so, it was unable to leave a single mark on An Lin's body.
"No way, he's still fine?" Xu Xiaolan was truly astonished this time.
Her brows perked up as the Dragon Sparrow Sword in her hand began to ring again, and an even more terrifying aura began to emanate from it.
"Wait!" Right at this moment, a middle-aged man with bushy eyebrows and large eyes appeared beside Xu Xiaolan and intervened. "Stop fighting, it's not good to injure the flowers and plants in a battle like this. If you really want to fight and flirt, do it outside of the school. "
Xu Xiaolan blushed upon hearing this, and she silently sheathed her longsword.
An Lin heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and he turned to Vice-Principal Yuhua with a grateful expression.
The Vice-Principal of Yuhua glared at An Lin and warned, "If you cause any mountain to collapse again, you will have to pay for it!"
An Lin's face twitched. Why are you looking at me like that? Shouldn't you be saying that to Xu Xiaolan?
This farce quickly calmed down, and everyone left with some unsatisfied expressions on their faces.
"I didn't expect Classmate Xu Xiaolan to be so strong already. The magnificence of that sword strike was much more powerful than our Sword Immortal teacher …"
"Senior An Lin's skin is really thick. He actually didn't get injured after taking that sword attack head-on."
"What's the point? None of them are fighting back. How boring. Where's my God An who's always throwing insults at heaven and earth?"
"I agree. I also want to see the two of them fight. It must be very exciting …"
"I feel that ever since the free-for-all battle, Senior An Lin's style has changed. He's been a coward all the way!"
"Could it be that God An obtained the inheritance of the turtle?"
"Bullshit! Since he's so powerful, he must have inherited at least the Xuan Wu level … "
…
Xu Xiaolan made her way over to An Lin's side and poked his muscles with a finger. They were a little tough and a little bouncy, and they didn't feel any different from normal.
She asked curiously, "What kind of divine ability did you cultivate? How come it's so powerful?"
An Lin puffed out his chest with a smug smile. "It's called the body of the War God!"
Xu Xiaolan rolled her eyes. "What a tacky name."
She then asked, "So your skin is so thick, can you still feel pain?"
"Of course. When you slashed me just then, it hurt a lot. It's just that there were no scars." An Lin was telling the truth. Pain had nothing to do with whether or not his skin had been sliced open.
He was hoping that Xu Xiaolan would comfort him after saying this.
To his surprise, Xu Xiaolan heaved a sigh of relief and nodded. "It's alright …"
An Lin: "???"
The phenomenon of heaven and earth brought about by An Lin's body of the War God once again created a massive stir in the entire campus.
As for the person in question, An Lin had already returned to his dorm room with Xu Xiaolan and the others.
In order to celebrate his successful seclusion, he held another frying pan banquet.
In reality, this couldn't really be called seclusion. After all, all he did was absorb and absorb, and he managed to cultivate a divine ability …
An Lin hadn't even tried going into seclusion, and there was no need for him to do so anyway.
At the frying pan banquet.
"The Immortal Spirit Tower is going to open tomorrow, and it's open for three days. Do you guys want to go?" Tang Ximen asked as he ate.
"Immortal Spirit Tower? What's that? "An Lin's expression turned blank.
A warm smile appeared on Xuanyuan Cheng's face. "An Lin, you were in seclusion for a few days, so I'll tell you about it.
"The Immortal Spirit Tower is located in a restricted area of our campus, and there are wisps of divine intents left behind by the mighty sages of the Celestial Court within the tower. Students can unleash their divine intents into the tower to battle against these mighty figures. Generally speaking, only fifth-year students have an opportunity to enter the Immortal Spirit Tower before graduation. However, third-year and fourth-year students who have reached the Spirit Nurturing Final Stage can also enter the tower. "
An Lin's curiosity was piqued. "Then what are the benefits of entering the Immortal Spirit Tower to battle mighty figures?"
"The Immortal Spirit Tower has a total of ninety-nine levels, and you'll receive additional spirit stones and pills from the Celestial Court for every level you advance to," Tang Ximen replied with a smile.
"Is there anything else?" Filthy Rich An didn't really care about these things.
Tang Ximen's face convulsed slightly upon seeing An Lin's expression. "As long as you can pass level eighty, you'll be inducted into the university's Hall of Fame."
"Oh, I was already inducted into the Hall of Fame when I was a first-year university student. Is there anything else?" An Lin had been inducted into the Hall of Fame as an exception, so he didn't think much of it.
Tang Ximen almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He paused for a moment before continuing, "If your aptitude is exceptional and you receive the acknowledgment of the divine intents of the mighty figures on the eightieth level or higher, then you'll have a chance to receive their spell techniques."
An Lin's interest was finally piqued here, and his eyes lit up.
"Senior Student Tang, which level did you reach?" Su Qianyun turned to Tang Ximen with curiosity in her mellow voice.
A smug smile appeared on Tang Ximen's face. "I'm sorry, but I made it to level seventy! I came first in our third-year university. "
"Oh …"
Everyone in the room exclaimed in surprise.
"That's because aside from him, Zuo Qiubing was the only other Spirit Nurturing Final Stage cultivator in our third-year university. The two of them came first in the competition."
"Shh …"
There was a wave of disdain in the room.
Tang Ximen: "…"
"Then, Liu Qianhuan, you were a fourth-year university student at the time, right? What level did you reach? "Su Qianyun turned to look at Liu Qianhuan curiously.
"Eighty-seven." Liu Qianhuan pursed her lips in resignation.
"Oh … That's so impressive!"
Another wave of exclamations erupted in the room.
"Much more impressive than Senior Student Tang!"
"You can't say that about Senior Student Tang. After all, he's only a Spirit Nurturing Final Stage cultivator."
"That's true. We're all at least Half-Step Soul Formation Stage cultivators, so we should be able to make it past level seventy."
"Let's aim for level eighty and enter the Hall of Fame."
"That's right, if Senior Student Tang can make it to level seventy, why can't we?"
Xu Xiaolan, Su Qianyun, Xuanyuan Cheng, and the others all looked at each other with knowing smiles on their faces.
Tears streamed down Tang Ximen's face as he felt like he had been dealt a heavy blow to his heart.
Couldn't they just talk like normal people? Did they have to do this?!
At the same time, he was also feeling extremely remorseful. Why did he have to flex in front of these freaks …
Everyone chatted as they ate, and they all decided to go to the Immortal Spirit Tower the next day. This was a free opportunity, after all.
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