Monster Hunting High School

The two-minute break is fleeting.

Zheng Qing almost opened his eyes and calmed down his posture at the moment when the stopwatch finished the last tick.

He turned to look at the other companions and frowned slightly: "Didn't I ask you to take a good rest? On the battlefield, two or three minutes of rest time is a very precious resource and must not be wasted."

Inside the defensive cover, Xiao Xiao was immersed in recording his notes, while Zhang Jixin and Fatty Xin looked eagerly at the wooden spears and whips whizzing around outside without batting an eyelid.

Few took his orders seriously.

"Who can take a nap in such an environment!" Fatty Xin stared at the crumbling golden defense shield in front of him, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

Zheng Qing sighed in disappointment.

After all, they are not experienced veterans, and there is always a feeling of being constrained with them.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized something and couldn't help being frightened, shaking his head vigorously.

For a few minutes, he wasn't even sure who he was - the shadow struggling to survive in the two-dimensional world, or the student studying carefree on the university campus.

This feeling is very much like the aftereffects of drinking a transformation potion, but the illusion is clearer and more unsettling.

"What's the next plan?" Xiao Xiao's voice interrupted Zheng Qing's meditation.

The captain of the Forgiveness Hunting Team raised his head, his eyes clear again: "You should know the spell 'Uncle Zaisu'!"

"Uncle is there?" The fat man scratched his head and chuckled twice: "It is indeed a good spell for targeting plant monsters... but I can only know the first part."

"I know two steps!" Zhang Jixin straightened his back and glanced at the fat man with a lively look.

"Both." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses expressionlessly, immediately making the two scumbags in front of him obediently shut their mouths.

"I remember somewhere that it was said that this spell is a spell that must be learned and tested in wizard high schools. How come the fat man only mastered one section? Why can the elder only know two sections?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"If you just go to college, mastering two paragraphs will meet the syllabus requirements." Xiao Xiao explained beside him: "As for the fat man, I guess he has special treatment because of his special blood." [* # ! ...The novel is better and updated faster]

Even in the entire wizarding world, Big Blue is a very rare bloodline. It is not difficult to understand that First University takes certain preferential measures when recruiting students.

"I'm blue-blooded and I'm proud of it! You red-blooded scumbags just kneel and lick it next to me!" Fatty Xin patted his belly and laughed wildly.

"It is really a fair and equal place." Zheng Qing shook his head silently, ignoring the fat man's convulsive performance, but took out three Dharma books from the gray cloth bag and distributed them.

The fat man felt the thick bulging hand and couldn't help but grab the spine of the book and shake it: "Where did you buy this low-quality Dharma book? It feels too soft and not suitable for boys at all!"

"This is the standard Dharma book issued by the school to the public-funded students. It is not large in capacity, but it is more regular." Zheng Qing hummed softly: "I just copied three lines of 'Uncle Zaisu', and you have less than a minute." Time to review the mantra.”

"Originally, I planned to use stacking spells. Each of you will cast them once to superimpose the effects of the three spells. This way, even if it cannot destroy the vine demon, it will definitely be able to retreat."

"but now……"

"Use the chain spell." Xiao Xiao suddenly interrupted and suggested: "The fat man knows the first spell, so let him cast the first spell with all his strength; the elder casts the second spell with all his strength, and then I cast the third spell... You can use the chain to The curse controls the final effect.”

Hearing this, Zheng Qing paused and nodded: "It's a way, but it requires you to have a better understanding. I didn't prepare a chain spell, but I have a connecting charm, which should be able to achieve the same effect..."

Before he finished speaking, a clear shout suddenly came from outside the forest: "Whirlwind Continuous Slash - Thirty-nine Styles!"

"boom!"

Along with dozens of dazzling sword lights, the vision of the four people was suddenly filled with broken vines flying all over the sky, as well as many damaged aerial roots of the banyan tree.

Jin Kemu, the vine demon hiding deep in the forest seemed to be frightened by the splattering Gengjin energy, and once again hid with his tail between his legs.

"Blue Bird?!" The hunters of the Exoneration Hunting Team stood up in surprise.

"Fight quickly!" The figure flying from a distance did not pause at all, but warned in a hurried tone: "The big guy in the north is actively approaching us! Solve the battle here as soon as possible!"

It was rare for Lan Que to say such a big sentence in a loud voice, but everyone was not surprised at all, only frightened.

Xiao Xiao took a breath and pulled out the previous divination results: "Two miles to the north, there is a demonic energy, intensity 7, independent individual."

"He is indeed a big guy." Zheng Qing snapped his fingers and put away the crumbling Five Elements and Bagua Talisman Array.

"Swordsman, do you know how to say 'Uncle is here'?" He did not continue to ask about the situation of the other demon, but took out another magic book and raised it to Lan Que.

Lan Que hesitated, nodded, but shook his head firmly.

From the hood behind his head, the sable suddenly poked its head out, squeaking and waving its claws at Zheng Qing.

"Pure sword cultivator." Zheng Qing sighed slightly annoyed.

Outside of every mainstream world, there are always some non-mainstream entities.

Just like Bai Ding society, the compatibility between men and women and the compatibility between opposite sexes are the mainstream; but from ancient times to the present, there have always been some individuals who are obsessed with the habit of cut sleeves and the beauty of Longyang, walking outside the mainstream society.

In the wizarding world, sword cultivators exist like this. In this era when Dharma books dominate the mainstream, sword cultivators still adhere to the so-called "sword way" rigidly and stubbornly. Their Dharma books are the swords in their hands, and their spells only have sword moves. Their pursuit is not a great wizard, but a sword. Holy.

Therefore, even if Lan Que knew the spell "Uncle Zaisu", he would not be able to abandon his sword and use the traditional wizard's book.

"A sword cultivator traveled thousands of miles to Phuket Island and entered a wizarding university! What kind of spirit is this?! What kind of pursuit is this!" The vine demon's retreat made the fat man couldn't help but start talking meanly again. .

"You, the Big Blue, can come to school, why can't others come?! It's just for this or that reason!" Zhang Jixin interrupted him impatiently: "Look at your 'uncle', you are the only one who can control it among all the people. The worst!”

The fat man's last words were immediately suppressed.

He glanced at the cold light that Lan Que was holding up, opened the Dharma book angrily, and began to mutter the key points of the first spell.

Next to him, Zheng Qing was digging out his small red phoenix paulownia wooden box from the gray cloth bag and looking for the 'connecting talisman' on the bottom of the box - this kind of talisman is not very useful and is basically used by combination magic.

He remembered drawing a few pictures in his spare time.

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