Hao Ren entered Dorm Building No.8, and Little White followed Hao Ren closely. It skipped past the dorm auntie's window and followed Hao Ren up the stairs.
Dorm Building No.7 and Dorm Building No.8 only differed by one number, but they were on opposite sides of the main road in the dorm area.
Most of the dorm rooms were for freshmen of the Mechatronic Engineering Program. Hao Ren found Dorm Room 502 and saw that Xu Ke wasn't there, but two of his roommates were there.
Little White followed Hao Ren into the dorm.
"Is Xu Ke here?" Hao Ren asked them.
The first-year dorm rooms were tidy, and there weren't many things in them.
The two students who were reading in the dorm room were slightly surprised when they saw Hao Ren.
They had only started school for a few days, but they had already been warned by their sophomores that there were two people in East Ocean University that they should never mess with. One was Huang Xujie, the president of the Rock-Climbing Club, and the other was Hao Ren, a third-year student in their program.
Similarly, there was a warning for the girls as well. Senior Sister Xie Yujia was Hao Ren's girlfriend, and she was very pretty and friendly. However, they shouldn't get close to her or have any improper thoughts. There were also two twin beauties who had transferred to the Mechatronic Engineering Program from the Film and Television Program. However, they wouldn't pay attention to other guys except for Hao Ren. Moreover, they were the granddaughters of the Principal, so they had to be careful even if they were to look at them from afar.
Now, the 'legendary' Hao Ren suddenly came to Dorm Room 507, and the two freshmen in the dorm room were suddenly nervous.
"He … isn't here. Senior … why are you looking for him?" They immediately stood up and asked in a trembling voice.
Hao Ren saw their nervous expressions and then looked at himself, wondering if he was as vicious as Huang Xujie.
"Oh, just a small matter. Do you have his phone number?" Hao Ren asked them.
"Yes … yes!" One of the guys took out his phone in a hurry.
They heard that Huang Xujie, who was a fourth-year student, was asking about Xu Ke. Now that Hao Ren came to see Xu Ke in person, they wondered if Xu Ke had gotten into big trouble. They felt like Xu Ke was an honest person.
"139 …" The guy gave Hao Ren a string of numbers.
Hao Ren took out his phone and wrote down the number. After putting away his phone, Hao Ren looked around the room and asked, "Which is Xu Ke's bed?"
"This …" The boy pointed at the upper berth near the door.
Hao Ren looked up at the bed and then at the desk. Everything was neat and tidy. The textbooks on the bookshelves were arranged neatly according to their categories and sizes.
The two guys in the dorm looked at Hao Ren cautiously, feeling that Xu Ke was indeed being watched, and they were uneasy.
"Alright, that's all." Hao Ren turned around and walked out of the dorm.
Little White followed Hao Ren and hopped out.
When he went downstairs, Hao Ren sent a message to Xu Ke's number and asked him to spar with him at nine o 'clock in the sports field beside the swimming pool.
Xu Ke's reply came ten minutes later, and there were only four words, "Okay, Senior."
Hao Ren guessed that Xu Ke's roommates must have called Xu Ke, but he didn't want to worry about such trivial things.
It was indeed quite troublesome for ordinary students to be targeted by demonic or legendary seniors as soon as they entered the university.
However, Xu Ke was the one who initiated the attack.
After returning to school, Hao Ren went to the Administrative Building and went to the counselor's office to find Yue Zilong.
To Hao Ren's surprise, Yue Zilong didn't come to school today with the excuse that he was' sick '.
Hao Ren also wanted to tell him about the situation of the club and ask him to distribute some resources from the Dragon God Shrine so that the club could take action. Although the club's tutor was Su Han, the real boss was here. Therefore, Hao Ren directly regarded Yue Zilong as the behind-the-scenes supporter.
After all, it was Yue Zilong who proposed to clean up the dragon groups in East Ocean University, so Hao Ren had to ask him for the funds. The wealth of the Dragon God Shrine was no less than that of the four ocean dragon palaces. Who else could he get if not him?
If Yue Zilong knew Hao Ren's intention, he would have spat out a mouthful of blood even though he was at peak Qian-level.
Deng, deng, deng …
Hao Ren came to Academic Building E and found the office of the Calligraphy Club.
Two students arranged by Lu Qi were debugging computers in the office. When they saw Hao Ren, they immediately greeted him, "President."
Little White wagged its tail and followed Hao Ren into the office.
The office was bigger than Hao Ren had imagined; it was almost as big as Lu Qing's office. However, the tables and chairs were made of ordinary wood instead of Lu Qing's office, which was made of heavy sandalwood.
The students who were debugging the computers in Hao Ren's office were also members of the Calligraphy Club; they were two wood-elemental cultivators.
"Don't worry. You guys can go back. I'll do it myself," Hao Ren said when he saw them sweating profusely.
"President, we still need to clean the office," they said.
They had asked Lu Qi to clean the office, and they wanted to leave a good impression on Hao Ren and Lu Qi.
Hao Ren saw that they were only at Zhen-level and didn't seem to be very stable. He took out two Essence Replenishment Pills and said, "I need the office. I'll clean it tomorrow. Take these two elixir pills and use them to recover your body. "
The two wood-elemental cultivators probably came from the same dragon palace. When they saw Hao Ren taking out the elixir pills, their eyes lit up in surprise. They immediately took the elixir pills from Hao Ren's hands and thanked him profusely before walking out of the office.
Hao Ren's generosity excited them, and they knew that they had to perform well in the club!
These two elixir pills were the leftover level 3 Essence Replenishment Pills that Hao Ren had saved, and he gave them to the two young cultivators. Right now, most of the pills in his necklace were level 4 elixir pills made by Xie Yujia. However, for Zhen-level cultivators, level 4 Essence Replenishment Pills were wasteful, and level 3 elixir pills were just right.
After closing the office door and creating a simple red energy sphere, Hao Ren picked Little White up with one hand and put it on the desk.
He hadn't used the Transformation Scroll that Lady Zhen gave him, but according to Zhen Congming, it should be a precious technique.
Hao Ren was wary of Lady Zhen and couldn't understand her thoughts. In comparison, Zhen Congming had a bad temper, but he was innocent and wouldn't lie to him. Therefore, after Zhen Congming confirmed it, Hao Ren knew that there was nothing wrong with the technique.
At level 3, Little White was golden from the soles of its feet to its thighs. Hao Ren circulated the Transformation Scroll twice and then lightly touched Little White's forehead with his index finger and middle finger according to the instructions in the scroll.
Lying on the desk, Little White who was biting the computer cable in boredom suddenly shivered.
A trace of pure five-elemental essence slowly entered Little White's body through Hao Ren's fingertip.
"Don't move, Little White!" Sensing Little White's restlessness, Hao Ren said.
As Hao Ren's spirit pet, Little White could understand Hao Ren's words. Therefore, it lay down on the desk again and looked at Hao Ren with its black eyes.
This move was called "Pointing Beast Palace".
The meridians of demon beasts were very different from those of human cultivators, and demon beasts also had acupoints. However, the distribution of acupoints was very different from that of human cultivators.
Transformation meant that demon beasts could take on the human form after passing the Heavenly Tribulation and have the same meridians as human cultivators. This way, their cultivation would be smoother, and they would be able to pass the second Heavenly Tribulation.
To some extent, the dragon cultivators who could transform into dragons were also demon cultivators. However, the dragon cultivators were born with the human form, and their internal meridians and external appearances were the same as those of mortals. Besides, they had dragon cores, which was why it was the easiest for them to cultivate.
As long as the dragon cultivators reached Dui-level, they would be able to activate their primitive demon bloodline and transform into dragons.
Different demon beasts had different meridians and acupoints due to their different species and forms. However, all demon beasts had an important acupoint in the center of their foreheads, which was the Beast Palace Acupoint.
Hao Ren's nature essence could penetrate into Little White's meridians through the Beast Palace Acupoint and sense the direction of its meridians.
Of course, this technique of pointing the Beast Palace Acupoint must be built on the foundation of complete trust. Otherwise, the demon beasts and spirit beasts would go berserk, and the cultivator who used the technique would be shocked to a certain extent. After all, the violent presence of the demon beasts would be reflected back through the Beast Palace Acupoint, which was no joke.
Little White lay down obediently. Although it was a little uncomfortable with Hao Ren's nature essence swimming in its body, it tried its best to control it.
A net-like meridian diagram gradually formed in Hao Ren's mind. There was a small white bead near Little White's belly. It was Little White's demon core.
There were four golden pieces on each of Little White's paws, and they were the natal dharma treasures that Zhen Congming had embedded in its paws.
The important acupoints were gradually revealed.
The intersection points of some meridians were Little White's demon beast acupoints. The Beast Palace Acupoint that Hao Ren slowly sent his nature essence into was the intersection point of the three main meridians.
"Mmm … Mmm …"
As Hao Ren's nature essence went through Little White's meridians bit by bit, Little White's body was no longer stiff. Instead, it relaxed on the table and snored contentedly.
This kind of numbing feeling was even more comfortable than a massage!
Little White was comfortable, but Hao Ren felt very tired. Using the Transformation Scroll to nourish Little White's body required a lot of spiritual senses and nature essence.
Little White was now a level 3 demon beast, which was equivalent to the Core Formation Realm. Hao Ren was at Gen-level, which was similar to the Core Formation Realm. In terms of strength, he might be weaker than Little White.
Hao Ren controlled the Transformation Scroll, and the nature essence slid around Little White's demon core. If it were other demon beasts, they would have fought back crazily when their most important demon core was disturbed. However, Little White only pricked up its ears, and all its fur stood up. It didn't go crazy.
Snow Lion was a demon beast with the dual elemental powers of ice and fire. Hao Ren withdrew three of the five elemental nature essences and left only the water-elemental and fire-elemental nature essences around Little White's Demonic Core.
The Transformation Scroll was not only used by high-level cultivators to nourish demon beasts, but it was also used by high-level cultivators to communicate with demon beasts. Little White's demon core moved, and the water and fire elemental nature essence suddenly gushed out.
"Good boy!" Hao Ren's left hand lightly touched an important acupoint on Little White's back.
Little White's pure demon essence rushed out of its forehead and entered Hao Ren's chest through his right hand. Then, it went to Hao Ren's left hand and returned to its back.
Like a circle of Tai Chi, Little White's demon essence and Hao Ren's nature essence began to circulate!
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