Linzhou City, Tianxing College Outer College.

The autumn morning was filled with a hint of coolness, and all the students of the outer courtyard were nervously waiting for the last trial. The success or failure of this trial was related to the final assessment results of next month.

"Someone fainted in the trial!"

At the entrance of the trial ground, a boy was carried out.

Xu Yi, the head teacher of the outer school and also the fifth group, quickly brought people to him. When he saw the boy lying on the ground, his face turned pale. In order not to let him drag the total score of the fifth group, this damn borer specially arranged for him to enter the second trial with a high success rate, but he fainted in the trial.

I often miss basic training courses. Even if I come to class, I still sleep while meditating. The monthly assessment results are always the last place in the outer school.

sleep……

Xu Yi's eyelids suddenly jumped, and he listened carefully. He could only hear a heavy breathing sound from Lin Mo's breath. Xu Yi suddenly pulled his fist tightly, and blue veins on his forehead pounded.

This borer...

No, the name borer is simply a humiliating borer. This guy is just a garbage, a useless garbage, and he fell asleep in the trial.

Xu Yi suspected that when he was admitted to the hospital for the test the year before yesterday, the person in charge of the test was blind. The garbage test score was even ranked first and had an extremely rare mutant spirit.

I originally thought it was a piece of rough jade, but it turned out to be a piece of fecestone.

Two years have passed, and the students who were admitted to the hospital had the worst cultivation level at about the fifth level, while the higher ones have reached the eighth level of body refining.

However, this garbage took two years to move from the first level of body refining to the second level, setting a record of the slowest cultivation speed since the establishment of the Foreign Academy. This incident became the biggest shame since Xu Yi's coaching career and also a joke for other teachers.

Fortunately, after the final assessment next month, the garbage will disappear in the outer courtyard forever. Thinking of this, Xu Yi smiled and didn't even look at Lin Mo. He ordered several students to watch Lin Mo and turned around and left.

"This garbage has dragged our fifth group back."

"Or what if we strip his clothes and beat him up? He's already fainted anyway, and I don't know who did it." A student sneered at the corner of his mouth and blinked at the other two.

The two of them smiled knowingly and were ready to rub their hands.

Suddenly, a chill came.

The three students were shaking all over, and they felt like they were thorns on their backs, and they immediately turned their heads slowly.

In the distance, a young man with long hair as snow was walking, and the temperature around him dropped a lot in an instant, and the three students couldn't help but shivered.

The cold breath surrounded the boy, like the ice that never melted for thousands of years.

The boy raised his head and his exquisite and beautiful facial features made people in the past stop. His peerless face was enough to make all women jealous. If he hadn't been wearing a man's training uniform, he would have been considered a beauties in the world.

"Leng...Leng Wuyan..."

The three students swallowed with difficulty.

Among the students of the outer school, Leng Wuyan is undoubtedly the most popular one. Not only because of his appearance, but also his strength is amazingly strong. Not only has his cultivation reached the seventh level of body refining, but when he was admitted to the hospital for testing, he also found that he had two-type spiritual souls in his body.

Cultivators with spiritual souls are far superior to ordinary practitioners in terms of potential and strength. Cultivators who have a series of spiritual souls are already considered to be smoke from the ancestral grave. It is extremely rare for a dual-type spiritual soul owner.

A person like Leng Wuyan has long been decided by Tianxing inner courtyard. Even if he does not participate in the final assessment, he can successfully enter the inner courtyard.

"He...he fainted in the trial, and Teacher Xu asked us to watch him here." The student led by him stammered.

"Get out!" Leng Wuyan spit out a word.

The three students did not dare to say anything more, so they turned around and left quickly, secretly glad in their hearts, but fortunately they didn't take action. If Leng Wuyan was caught, they would have to take off a layer of skin. The students from the fifth group of the outer courtyard knew that Lin Mo could stay safe for two years, and no one dared to cause trouble for him. The main reason was that Leng Wuyan, who had a terrifying strength, was around him.

Logically speaking, geniuses like Leng Wuyan should not be mixed with garbage like Lin Mo, but the two of them got together, and Leng Wuyan obeyed Lin Moyan.

The sleeping Lin Mo Youyou woke up.

"Awaken?" Leng Wuyan's voice was quite unique.

"Um!"

Lin Mo rubbed his eyebrows, raised his head and asked, "How long have I been sleeping?"

"When you came, you were already asleep." Leng Wuyan suddenly asked, "How is it like? Is there a sign of awakening in the spirit soul?"

Lin Mo checked the mutated spirit in the lower dantian and shook his head. It had been two years, but there was still no movement.

In order to awaken it, Lin Mo spent countless energy and time, and even the spiritual energy needed for cultivation was instilled into it. Even the frequent sleepiness was because the mutant spirit absorbed a lot of his energy.

During the past two years in the outer courtyard, Lin Mo's cultivation level has been hovering at the second level of body refining. For two years, he suffered countless rolls of eyes. Although he didn't care, the feeling of being indescribable was really tormenting.

"I'm thinking about whether it's time to give up..." Lin Mo sighed.

"The basic spiritual soul is gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Above these five basic systems, mutated spiritual souls are derived, namely sharp gold, vitality, ice, red flame and thick earth. Since ancient times, any mutated spiritual soul that can produce in the body is a genius that is rare in a century. I believe that your mutated spiritual soul will awaken sooner or later." Leng Wuyan said firmly.

"It's not so easy. The probability of the mutant spirit awakening is less than one in ten thousand..." Lin Mo shook his head.

"Even if there is no mutant spirit, you are still strong!" Leng Wuyan said.

In the eyes of students in the outer courtyard, Lin Mo was just a waste, but Leng Wuyan knew that if Lin Mo had not been determined to awaken the mutant spirit successfully, with Lin Mo's qualifications, he would have entered the inner courtyard without any exception.

What's more, Lin Mo has been unique since childhood.

When he was eight years old, Leng Wuyan, an orphan, spent the night in Tianxing City and accidentally encountered a seriously injured low-level monster.

Even Leng Wuyan, who is now at the seventh level of body refining, dare not say that he could kill a seriously injured low-level monster, let alone that he thought he would die tragically back then, but Lin Mo, who was the same age, suddenly appeared.

At that time, Lin Mo's eyes were like the scorching sun, his feet were standing in the sky, his clothes were dancing wildly, and his body was covered with mysterious patterns, as if a god had come to the world. He pointed at the forehead of the low-level monster. The golden light stormed and passed through the skull. The low-level monster died tragically on the spot.
Chapter completed!