Chapter 112: Selling dog meat for sale
Ye Yingrong gave the five people a few instructions, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she forced herself to suppress her smile as she walked to the side and pressed a button. One by one, metal drawers that looked very similar to the spirit-raising platform slid out.

She really wanted to know what these children would do when faced with this most difficult assessment.

Survive?

When they heard about the ninth test, Tang Wulin, Gu Yue, Xie Xie, and Xu Xiaoyan all set their eyes on Huan Ling, with confidence revealed in their eyes.

What a joke, Huan Ling's current strength can take them to sweep the intermediate spirit-raising platform, how could he fail in this kind of assessment? Isn't it natural that everyone gets ten points?

"Teacher Ye, will the five of us appear together?" Xu Xiaoyan asked Ye Yingrong.

If they were teleported separately and had to face the survival challenge individually, she would be doomed.

Ye Yingrong smiled and said, "Yes, no matter how many people are taking the test, they will all gather together. This test is not only to test your own survival ability, but also to test your ability to cooperate with each other. There is a big prize, but it has never been taken away by anyone. Keep up the good work."

After Ye Yingrong said this, several people's eyes lit up. Huanling looked at her strangely. Why did Ye Yingrong feel like Ye Yingluo? Was she also starting to develop into a bad woman?
The five people entered the metal drawers one by one, and when the drawers closed, their ninth assessment officially began.

When the metal drawer closed, two people walked into the room, one of whom was the Silver Moon Douluo Cai Lao, whom Xu Xiaoyan had just become a disciple of.

Coming in with Mr. Cai was another old man with a dignified face and a pair of red eyes.

He is not very tall, with red hair draped over his shoulders, and his whole body is filled with a powerful aura. His aura is so strong that one glance at him gives people the feeling that he is going to suppress the world.

But if the five Huanlings saw him, they would be speechless, because isn’t this the Blazing Dragon Douluo who tried to force Tang Wulin to be his disciple twice, but was beaten up twice by Muye?

Because their teacher is no longer Wu Changkong, Zhuo Shi did not come here, but Feng Wu Yu is still obsessed with Tang Wulin.

"Mr. Cai, Mr. Feng." Ye Yingrong bowed to them.

Feng Wu Yu had a conflicted expression. He looked at Silver Moon Douluo and asked, "Do you think I should knock Huan Ling and Tang Wulin out of their wits and take them to the deep mountains and old forests to teach them how to forge?"

"Knock them both out first, and the Federation's ultimate weapon will fall on Shrek Academy the next day."

Old Cai was speechless about this crazy old man. His forging teacher was obviously better than him, so why did this guy keep thinking about him?

Feng Wu Yu couldn't help but sigh and said, "Tang Wulin is fine. Although he has the talent of a master craftsman, how much stronger can he be than Zhen Hua when he becomes a master craftsman in the future?"

"But if I'm not mistaken, Huan Ling was already a level six blacksmith three years ago. I guess it has something to do with his second martial spirit. In the future, he might be able to forge a divine alloy."

Elder Cai sneered, "Hasn't the rumor in your forging world been proven long ago? Could it be that Xiao Hongchen, a master craftsman with the Three-legged Golden Toad Martial Spirit, who forged the divine alloy ten thousand years ago, would have defects?"

Feng Wu Yu stopped talking. He was still not reconciled. Why were there two such good candidates, but neither of them became his apprentice?

……

A sense of distortion came from all around, but for the three phantom spirits who were used to the spirit-raising platform, this was nothing more than child's play.

Their physical and mental strength are strong enough, and this small change in space is not enough to disturb them.

Now among the five of them, Huan Ling is the spiritual power of the Lingyuan realm, and the spiritual power of the remaining four people has all reached the Linghai realm. With a flash of light, Huan Ling and the five people appeared out of thin air and appeared in a world that was indeed very similar to the Shenglingtai. Here was a dense forest that looked very primitive.

"The ninth item is actually a test of survival. That's great. For us, there probably won't be an easier test than this, right?" Xie Xie said excitedly.

Tang Wulin pondered, "Why does this place look like a mid-level soul-raising platform? In the environment of a primary soul-raising platform, the trees there can't be this tall."

"Just wait and see." Huan Ling said with a smile: "It's impossible for a 100,000-year-old soul beast to appear in the toys used for the freshman assessment."

"But didn't you notice Teacher Ye's expression?" Xu Xiaoyan tilted her head and asked, "I always felt that Teacher Ye's last smile was a little malicious, just like when I wanted to play a prank on someone before."

"Just walk and see."

The five of them walked forward together. With Phantom Spirit around, they would not be in any danger unless they encountered a hundred thousand year old soul beast.

But as time went by, several people gradually became impatient. It was an assessment, but in this place where there was nothing to be encountered, was Shrek Academy really prepared to test survival?
Resisting the urge to complain, Xie Xie asked Huan Ling, "Huan Ling, what do you think this test is about?"

Huanling asked, "Do you remember what we took in the eight tests?"

Gu Yue said quickly: "Spiritual strength, strength, courage, specialty, secondary occupation, willpower, physical fitness, and comprehensive combat."

"That means it only tests your strength, not your character." Huan Ling raised his lips slightly and said, "Just wait patiently. Since it's an entrance exam, the academy can't let us stay here for a day or two."

After hearing what Huan Ling said, everyone else waited quietly. About two or three hours later, suddenly, a low roar sounded in the distance.

The moment this roar appeared, the whole forest seemed to be boiling.

“What, what was that sound? It was so scary.” Xie Xie’s face turned pale and he looked horrified.

Tang Wulin's face changed in shock, and he said, "It seems to be a very powerful soul beast."

Xu Xiaoyan's situation was similar to the other two. Gu Yue also had an ugly expression on his face, but he was a little better than the three of them.

Huan Ling said softly: "That's the voice of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. It must be quite old."

"Let's go and take a look."

Huanling took the lead and walked towards the direction where the sound came from. The others quickly stood up and followed Huanling.

Just as the phantom took two steps, another roar was heard. Compared to the previous roar, this one sounded much sharper.

But the strange thing was that when they heard it, they felt as if their whole body was unblocked, and the oppressive feeling brought by the previous roar disappeared in an instant.

“It shouldn’t be dangerous.” Huan Ling said, “As long as everyone in Shrek Academy is not mentally damaged, then the opponent in this assessment cannot be a hundred thousand year soul beast.”

(End of this chapter)