After Zhao Wuji found that he could not avoid these fireballs, he actually prepared to take them head-on. As his first soul skill was activated, a strong golden light instantly burst out from his body.

Tang Nian chuckled, "Teacher Zhao, you can't just take it."

After she finished speaking, the hundred thousand year spirit ring on her body lit up again, and the second spirit skill of the hundred thousand year spirit ring, the other side, was blazing.

The fireballs that were still being tracked by the Higanbana Flame and all the fireballs now launched from the Higanbana Flowers would explode, with the combined power increasing by 200%.

The flames spread so fast that Zhao Wuji didn't even have time to raise his hands.

At the critical moment, Zhao Wuji showed the powerful practical experience of the Soul Saint. He turned his back to the fireball without panicking and minimized the damage.

The impact of the fireball was extremely strong. Zhao Wuji's back was hit hard by the continuous impact of the fireball. The originally strong curve of Zhao Wuji's back was replaced by hard and charred.

Zhao Wuji's body was trembling slightly, and the burning and tearing pain kept reminding him of what had just happened.

His first soul skill, Acalanatha, could not resist Tang Nian's fourth soul skill. It seemed that the back wave pushed the front wave out and the front wave died on the beach.

Seeing this, Tang Nian quickly retracted the four soul rings on his body, ran to Zhao Wuji, and asked worriedly, "Teacher Zhao, are you okay?"

"It's no big deal, it will be fine after some time of rest. But this is indeed a hundred thousand year spirit ring, it's so terrifying. I have to be careful when fighting you next time." Zhao Wuji teased.

Tang Nian smiled embarrassedly, "Teacher Zhao, please go and apply the medicine quickly, it will be bad if you leave scars."

Zhao Wuji didn't care at all, "I'm a grown man, so I'll have a scar." But despite saying that, he still left in a hurry.

The master came forward and said in a very calm voice, "You have the blessing of a 100,000-year spirit ring. I believe that even if an ordinary spirit master is ten levels higher than you, I will still win by a crushing margin. Tang Nian, you are really a little monster."

Tang Nian smiled without saying anything. She followed the master to the entrance of the academy, where salt water with appropriate temperature had been prepared in advance.

Tang Nian watched them run back and forth for the second time, and then the third time. Seeing everyone sweating profusely, she felt very uncomfortable. She turned around and asked, "Master, since we are a group, should I run with everyone?"

The master shook his head and said, "You are very strong. You don't need to do this. Go back and have a good rest and prepare for the special training tomorrow."

Tang Nian wanted to say something, but seeing the master's determined look, he took one last look in the direction everyone was leaving and returned to the house.

Tang Nian fell asleep not long after returning to the dormitory, and when he opened his eyes again it was the next day.

It was from this day that everyone knew what the devil was.

The master's first phase of special training for them was simple, consisting of one to two hours of fighting every day.

The battle situation is different every day. The two sides are randomly combined. Sometimes it is one-on-one, sometimes it is one-on-two, two-on-two, three-on-three, or four-on-three.

Moreover, every day, the master would make special requests, such as what kind of soul skills to use, what soul skills are not allowed to be used, and what aspects are restricted.

In the following time, the master asked Tang Nian to train with everyone else, running with weights, mountain running with weights, and various other methods. But no matter which physical training method was used, the Shrek Eight Devils reached the limit of what their bodies could endure. After a while, they had become accustomed to waking up from the wooden barrel of potion every day.

After three months of devilish training, no one's soul power improved much, but there was an exception.

That was Tang Nian, her soul power had now reached level 45.

Ma Hongjun looked at Tang Nian in shock, his eyes full of disbelief, "Are you still human? We are all training together, how come your soul power is increasing so fast?"

Tang Nian tilted her head, her face full of confusion. To be honest, she didn't know what was going on.

It just feels like every time I practice, I get twice the result with half the effort. "I don't think it's that difficult to practice soul power?"

Ma Hongjun wailed, hugged Oscar who was standing beside him, and screamed, "Did you hear what she said? Is this still a human being?"

Oscar looked at Tang Nian with disbelief, "You're being a little too Versailles when you say that."

After three months of devilish training, the master gave the Shrek Seven Devils a seven-day vacation to allow them to adjust.

It was another night. Tang Nian had just laid down on the bed and was about to go to sleep when he heard a familiar voice again, "Little Tang Nian, Little Tang Nian."

After three months of devilish training, Tang Nian was exhausted both physically and mentally, but she remembered that Shi Ye had just given her a soul bone some time ago. As the saying goes, one should be grateful to those who have eaten his food and be merciful to those who have received his gifts.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang Nian curiously, "Who called you? It didn't seem to be Third Brother's voice."

Tang Nian sighed helplessly, "The one I told you about is the one who saved my brother and me in the Xingdou Great Forest."

It would have been fine if Tang Nian hadn't said anything. After he finished speaking, Xiao Wu's face turned pale. "I heard you say he was a Titled Douluo, right?"

Tang Nian nodded, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Wu lowered her voice and said, "A Titled Douluo-level expert can tell that I am a transformed soul beast."

Tang Nian looked at Xiao Wu in surprise, remembering the scene when he went out to see Shi Ye last time. He did not mention this matter, nor did he show anything wrong.

But Tang Nian also knew the importance of this matter and did not dare to neglect it. After all, the fact that Xiao Wu was a soul beast was no small matter. "Don't worry, even if he really figured it out, I would not let him do anything bad to you even if I risked my life."

Xiao Wu looked at Tang Nian with a touched expression.

"Stay here first, don't panic. I'll go out and test it. He has already come to me once. If he had found out earlier and wanted to harm you, he wouldn't have waited until now. Relax, there are still so many people in the academy, nothing will happen."

Xiao Wu nodded heavily and looked at Tang Nian's back.

But in fact, she was already feeling very nervous.

Today, Shi Ye is dressed in black, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his facial features are three-dimensional and distinct, and his natural handsomeness carries an indescribable sharpness and majesty, as if he is looking down on all living beings.

Shi Ye at this moment was different from usual. There was no expression on his face. He was as cold as a Shura from hell, and a chilling murderous aura emanated from his whole body.

Tang Nian also noticed something was wrong at this time. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked up to Shi Ye and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

Shi Ye looked at her deeply, as if he had something to hide, but finally shook his head slowly, "It's okay."

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