my practice game

Chapter 100 Plot Point [The third update, please subscribe! 】

The red lotus armor has dual effects of defense and attack, and its power should not be underestimated. However, it is still a long way from being fully formed. At least the time for the fusion of soul energy and aura armor needs to be greatly shortened, otherwise it cannot be used in actual combat at all. .

"Or I can change the way, first integrate the spiritual energy and soul energy, and then gather the armor, maybe it will be faster."

After pondering for a moment, Lin Ze removed the red lotus soldier armor, touched his somewhat deflated belly, and decided to go out to solve the problem of eating first, and then come back to continue practicing.

As the only academy in the Royal Court that trains spiritual masters, the food here is naturally extremely rich, not to mention that for Lin Ze, there is also the taste of 'different world cuisine'.

However, when Lin Ze pushed open the door of the quiet room, there was a burst of noisy noise.

"what happened?"

Lin Ze frowned slightly, and looked intently. In the center of the public practice field more than 20 meters away, two groups of people stood facing each other, looking at each other unkindly, arguing endlessly with each other.

There are two types of venues in the academy's practice gymnasium, a single quiet room with sound-proof magic and a public practice field with a large area for multiple people to practice at the same time.

The two groups of people in front of them were arguing very fiercely, thanks to the excellent sound insulation effect of the quiet room, Lin Ze was not disturbed in it.

He stopped and observed for a while, and found that although the two groups of people were wearing the same hospital uniforms, the difference in appearance and temperament was particularly obvious. Implied arrogance, and there was a sense of pampering all over his body.

The other party seems to be more casual, informal but capable and capable. Compared with the other group of people, the skin is obviously rougher.

It is worth mentioning that Lin Ze noticed that among the group of people in front of him, many faces who had greeted him recently were all descendants of nobles.

Seeing this, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

After thinking for a while, Lin Ze stepped to the side of the person in front and asked aloud, "Student, what happened?"

The man was suddenly accosted, and couldn't help being slightly startled. When he turned his head and saw Lin Ze's face clearly, he suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, it's you!"

After speaking, he immediately reacted, covered his mouth like a cover, and his cheeks flushed.

After being bluffed like this, Lin Ze couldn't help but stare at the other party. After a while, he finally recalled that the person in front of him was the girl he met in front of the bulletin board of the academy on his first day at the academy.

I remember that she seemed to have taken a class on Bingjia Lingshu with herself.

"We have met several times, right." After thinking about it, Lin Ze smiled at the girl, "My name is Lin Ze."

"I, my name is Chen Muzhen!" The girl's face was flushed, and her eyes were slightly surprised. She didn't expect Lin Ze to remember her.

After finishing speaking, she remembered Lin Ze's question just now, and hurriedly said: "Those people are fighting for the right to use the practice field!"

"The right to use the practice field?" Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, looked around the field, and found that there are indeed a lot more students in the gym today, and there were not so many people in the past.

"Yes, because early this morning, the academy announced the date of this year's college competition, which is set to be held in three months' time, so everyone worked hard and prepared to show their skills in the competition, and their cultivation was much harder than usual. , Even the space of the gymnasium is not enough.” Chen Muzhen sighed lightly, with a hint of sadness on his pretty face, “I came here early in the morning, but as soon as I occupied the space, I was snatched away by those people from the traditional school Already!"

"Traditional school?" Lin Ze looked at the group of people who were all children of nobles, "Do you mean them?"

Chen Muzhen followed his gaze and nodded, "That's them. Did Lin Ze come to the academy not long ago?"

"Less than a month."

"No wonder."

Chen Muzhen was stunned. Judging by her expression, the traditional school seemed to be common sense in the academy.

"Spiritual Arts Zhenyang Academy adheres to the principle that the master is the first, and the common people and the nobles are treated equally. However, this principle is not widely recognized among the students. Many traditional nobles believe that their blood is noble, and they think that the common people are of lowly origin. The academy recruits commoner students and insists that spiritual masters can only be held by nobles, so they are particularly hostile to commoner students, and noble students who maintain this concept are called traditionalists!" Chen Muzhen patiently explained.

"In contrast, there is an innovative faction composed of ordinary people and a small number of noble students. They think that most noble children are mediocre, but occupying the most resources is a waste. Instead of origin to divide resource ownership."

"So people from these two factions are targeting each other and often clash."

Hearing this, Lin Ze suddenly realized that there was still such factional disputes in the academy.

It seems that this should be the main plot point of "King of the Soul", at least one of the main plot points!

At this time, Lin Ze suddenly remembered something.

If so, where does he stand in this factional dispute?
Judging from his status as a member of the royal family, he seems to belong to the traditional school, but that's not necessarily the case. After all, there are noble students in the reform school.

Or neither, but a neutral force field?

After pondering for a while, Lin Ze felt that this was the most likely possibility. After all, he had never been to the academy before, and had basically no contact with the two factions, so naturally he couldn't say which side he belonged to.

Reminiscent of the distant and respectful attitude of the noble children towards him during this period of time, Lin Ze became more and more sure that this guess was correct.

"Student Lin Ze, what's wrong?"

Seeing Lin Ze's pensive expression and keeping silent, Chen Muzhen couldn't help being a little puzzled, and hurriedly asked.

Lin Ze came back to his senses, waved to her to indicate that nothing was wrong, paused, and then continued to ask: "Then which faction does Chen Muzhen belong to?"

"I?"

Chen Muzhen didn't expect Lin Ze to ask such a question, he was taken aback for a moment, and then hesitantly replied: "I should belong to the reform school."

After a pause, a trace of helplessness appeared on her face, "Actually, I don't really like to participate in this kind of factional conflict. I just want to practice spiritual arts quietly, and then one day I can become a spiritual master. However, in the academy, ordinary students Naturally, we are assigned to the reformist side, even if we do nothing, the aristocratic students of the traditional school will always make things difficult for us.”

"Just like just now, we were cultivating hard, but those people suddenly rushed in and asked us to give up the venue. Students Cui Jianping and the others couldn't get angry, so they started arguing with those people."

Only then did Lin Ze know the cause of the conflict in front of him, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a loud commotion not far away, and a series of exclamations, and turned his head to look, but it was two groups of reformers and traditionalists. After fighting, the light of spiritual power flashed continuously for a while, and countless spiritual spells flew out.

The practice field was in chaos in an instant!
"Why did they start fighting all of a sudden!" Chen Muzhen suddenly panicked, not knowing whether he should step forward to help or not.

She is majoring in healing-type spirit arts, she doesn't know any attack-type spirit arts, and she only knows armor-armor spirit arts in the restraint system. However, she is still in the stage of solidification, far from being able to use it freely.

Thinking about it this way, she doesn't seem to be able to help?

While hesitating, Lin Ze pulled Chen Muzhen's arm and retreated far away. He didn't want to be affected by the scuffle.

But it would be a pity to just leave like this. After coming to this world, it was the first time for Lin Ze to see a spiritual battle. He couldn't help but watch it for a while. After thinking about it, he decided to stay in the practice field and watch.

Looking around, various things such as arrows, swords, square seals and other things condensed by spiritual power collided one after another in the void, stirring up bursts of dull roars, and the rays of spiritual power of various colors intertwined with each other, making people dazzled Fantastic.

Lin Ze wandered around for a while, and recognized high-level spiritual arts such as Ten Thousand Blades, Green Thorns, and Minglun. In addition, there were also low-level spiritual arts such as Spiritual Arrows and Green Bullets. Bingjia, Lingbi, and pseudoyuan were also not uncommon. There were even all kinds of ferocious beasts formed by the condensed spiritual power scurrying across the field, setting off bursts of deafening roars.

"If this is used to make a movie in reality, you can skip the special effects, and just beat Hollywood a few blocks away." Lin Ze thought divergently.

He and Chen Muzhen are standing far away on the edge of the field at this moment, three to forty meters away from the area where the battle took place. It stands to reason that with the strength of the students on both sides in the melee, if the spiritual spells cast were not aimed at the two of them, they would not be able to reach such a long distance at all. distance.

However, during the scuffle, a round of moon-arc-shaped light wheel suddenly rushed out, and shot towards Lin Ze and Chen Muzhen in the distance. The speed was like thunder, and it hit them in the blink of an eye.

Faced with this sudden blow, Chen Muzhen couldn't react at all, and just froze on the spot, feeling his mind went blank, with a strong wind blowing against her face, as if the light wheel was about to hit her body in the next second.

However, just when Minglun was about to hit Chen Muzhen, a palm flashed out from the horizontal ground, and suddenly blocked the latter in the blink of an eye.

boom!
The light wheel directly hit the palm of the hand, but was firmly blocked by the armor covering it, bursting out dense spiritual light, and then grasped the light wheel with the palm, closed it heavily, and immediately heard a click, and the light wheel shattered into pieces all over the sky The particles of spiritual power dissipated without a trace.

Chen Muzhen stared blankly at the scene in front of him, he felt his heart beating, his tongue was dry, and he couldn't speak for a while.

After finally recovering from the horror of death, Chen Muzhen felt his heart beating faster and faster as he slowly turned his head to look at Lin Ze who stretched out his arms to protect his body.

The sound of Lin Ze resisting the sound of the ring caught the attention of several people in the distance. One of the noble children's eyes fell on Lin Ze's face. After being slightly stunned, he immediately exclaimed:

"His Royal Highness Lin Ze!"

This loud call was like a pause button in the battle, and it made everyone in the melee stop their hands, and turned their heads to look in Lin Ze's direction. After seeing Lin Ze's face and the armor in his hand, As if thinking of something, my heart skipped a beat at the same time.

(End of this chapter)