RNP Chapter 30 Disciplinary Officer 4
Chapter 30 Disciplinary Officer 4
Just as Cai Fei's momentum was waning and he was about to fall, a flash of red light appeared, and the fire mage unleashed two "large fireballs," one above and one below, one before and one after, flying simultaneously to Cai Fei's feet.
This put Cai Fei in a difficult situation. If he fell normally, he would land in the area of the fireball explosion and be injured by the first fireball. If he used the heavy weight to fall rapidly, no matter what weapon he used to collide with Feng Xiangguo, he would be bounced up and then crash headfirst into the area of the second fireball explosion.
At the critical moment, Cai Fei's aura changed, and his sixth-level Qi Refining power suddenly erupted. He then flipped over in mid-air and plummeted down, simultaneously channeling his Qi to the soles of his feet.
With a "boom," Cai Fei accurately stepped on the first fireball, accelerating downwards. He barely avoided the second fireball while simultaneously pulling a large copper hammer from his storage bag.
The spiritual energy above his head suddenly changed, and the aura was far more powerful and intense than his own. Feng Xiangguo was still in a state of bewilderment when Cai Fei suddenly felt as if a boulder was pressing down on him.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two loud bangs followed, and the second fireball struck the rocks on the edge of the field and exploded, causing the surrounding students to scramble for cover.
The large bronze hammer fell into the pool like a boulder, smashing Feng Xiangguo's stick formation to pieces. The wooden sticks shattered, and Feng Xiangguo was knocked to the ground with a thud.
In that instant, Cai Fei landed, rolled to his feet, and then sped along the ground, heading straight for the monk.
The sorcerer, who was skilled in both wind and fire, sneered, and with a flick of his sleeves, moved three zhang away, landing on another corner of the stone platform.
However, to his surprise, Cai Fei suddenly changed direction as he rushed forward, leaping like a flea, rising and falling abruptly at bizarre angles and at an astonishing speed.
The monk had barely landed and hadn't even made his next move when a sharp pain shot through his chest, causing him to freeze in place, his mouth agape, like a comical sculpture, looking utterly ridiculous.
Having succeeded in one move, Cai Fei suddenly fell to the ground in a bridge-like motion, shifting six feet to the side in that position. When he stood up, he had already taken out a handful of flour and a judge's pen from his Qiankun bag, and threw the flour out with a chop.
A human-shaped outline appeared three feet away from Cai Fei. Cai Fei quickly pointed with his judge's pen, striking three major acupoints on the assassin's back. The assassin remained crouching and waiting, his face filled with astonishment and confusion.
You have to understand that assassins rely on controlling the wind spirit to become invisible. Even at the innate stage, their feet can lift off the ground by a few inches, and when they walk slowly, they leave virtually no trace. How could Cai Fei possibly determine his location?
Little did they know that Cai Fei possessed a body with two souls fused together, and his spiritual power far surpassed that of ordinary people. At this moment, he was using his divine sense to its fullest extent. When the mage was attacked earlier, the assassin's breathing became slightly heavy, which he immediately noticed, which is why he launched this unexpected attack.
Cai Fei dealt with the two in an instant, while Feng Xiangguo rushed over, wielding a stick. At this point, Feng Xiangguo knew he was no match for him, but the people of Aolai had a fierce and ruthless aura, becoming more ferocious the more they were in trouble.
Without a second thought, he lunged forward, his arm twitching and extending mid-air. A flash of white light, and the large club in his hand had been replaced by a sharp axe. With a loud shout, he brought the axe down on Cai Fei's head, intending to kill him!
It's just a desperate struggle.
Both being sixth-tier, Feng Xiangguo is no less powerful than Cai Fei, but his agility is far inferior. Cai Fei would have to be on edge even when fighting three opponents, but in a one-on-one situation, he could easily handle the situation.
Cai Fei dodged in a flash, his right hand already pulling out a dagger from his Qiankun bag. Just as he was about to retaliate, he saw a thick, withered vine rise from under Feng Xiangguo's feet, binding him tightly in the blink of an eye.
But it was Teacher Li who intervened and stopped it.
Aolai Academy does not prohibit private fights, but such fighting methods involving weapons and the threat of death are unacceptable. If he were not present, it would be fine, but since he was there, how could he allow the students to disregard the school rules like this?
"A hero doesn't need an old man's help!" Feng Xiangguo stubbornly retorted.
"Slap! Slap!"
He was met with two slaps, one on the front and one on the back.
Cai Fei dragged him, still attached to the vines, to a large tree on the edge of the yard. With two "thuds," two daggers pierced through Feng Xiangguo's collarbone, pinning him to the tree trunk.
"To lay a hand on me is an even greater crime."
Cai Fei sneered and pulled out another dagger, swiftly stabbing twice. One dagger pierced his groin, and the other pierced his head. Both times, the daggers pierced the tree trunk close to the flesh, making a "plop plop" sound. Even though Feng Xiangguo was fierce, he was still terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.
"So you're scared now?" Cai Fei patted his pale face and praised him, "If you're scared, there's still hope!"
He pulled out the dagger and stabbed him three times in the thigh, arm, and shoulder, leaving six holes in the wounds, staining his clothes with blood. But each stab avoided vital organs, only injuring the flesh and not affecting the meridians or acupoints.
Teacher Li saw this and couldn't help but nod in approval.
After punishing one of them, Cai Fei dragged the other two to the edge of the yard, pierced their collarbones with knives, and nailed them to a big tree.
This is what is known as "exposing a corpse to the sun," a common method used by Aolai Mountain stronghold to punish cultivators. Usually, chili water is added, and a group of ants crawl on the corpse. However, Cai Fei only wanted a sense of ritual, so he was too lazy to do these fancy things.
Of course, there was no such rule in the academy's regulations, but the onlookers all had an expression of taking it for granted. Although Teacher Li found it strange, he knew that was how things were in Aolai. As long as no one died, he didn't want to get involved and just watched the show.
"Want to skip classes? Want to go to the wilderness? Bah!" Feng Xiangguo was covered in blood, but he remained defiant. He spat at Cai Fei and sneered, "So what if you pass the exam? You're a penniless pauper who can't even afford a cultivator's robe. You think you can come up with a million?"
"I have my own ways to make the money. Giving up on yourself is pathetic, understand?" Cai Fei tore off the corner of his shirt that was stained with phlegm and slapped it across Feng Xiangguo's face. He said in a deep voice, "If you're a hero, don't need anyone to save you. It's noon now. After 24 hours of this sun, I'll teach you how to get that million!"
Having finished his business, Cai Fei turned around, cupped his hands in greeting to Teacher Li, said "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher," and then strode away, heading straight for the library to read.
"That's enough for now. Pay more attention in class from now on. Even if you can't go to the Great Wilderness, there are still the affiliated small worlds. Besides, learning more is never a bad thing." Teacher Li summarized calmly, then summoned the paper kite and flew away leisurely.
As the show ended, a group of people immediately surrounded them, mostly to see the ugly sight of Feng Xiangguo and his two companions, while a few of his gang wanted to help them remove the daggers.
"Don't you fucking move!" Feng Xiangguo roared, startling the group of people who took several steps back.
Veins bulged on Feng Xiangguo's forehead as he snarled, "I'm going to suffer a little, I'll stay in the sun until the day after tomorrow!"
"Wow, you're so fierce even when you admit defeat. Anyone who didn't know better would think you won!" a girl said loudly, raising her eyebrows, which immediately caused a burst of laughter from the crowd.
The three punished remained silent, only glaring fiercely at everyone.
The young man from Aolai wasn't afraid of this. Everyone laughed and teased him for a while, but when they got bored, they dispersed. Only Wei Yiye and a few others stayed behind. They helped Feng Xiangguo and the other two clean up the phlegm and bloodstains, applied a few healing spells, and then sat down to play cards.
"Where did this kid come from?" Feng Xiangguo chatted with his underlings despite the pain. "Which class was he in? Why are his movements so strange?"
"He's new here," someone who knew told him. "He seems to be from Sushanfang, and he came to the academy after the ban was lifted."
"In Sushanfang, Wujialing, the special skill column says 'skilled in making talismans,' so I guess he has a mixed dantian," Wei Yiye added. As the class monitor, he also had a roster with everyone's basic information on it.
"Yiye, what do you think of this person compared to you?" Feng Xiangguo asked again.
"This person is extremely fast and moves unpredictably. I definitely wouldn't be a match for him in the wild, but I could still put up a fight on the arena," Wei Yiye replied.
As a seventh-tier ice mage, he made it into the top eight in the academy's martial arts competition last year, and was the only contestant from the Earth class to reach the top eight. His ice ring spells can keep warriors at bay.
However, Ice Ring consumes a lot of spiritual energy and cannot be used frequently. It's fine to use it occasionally in timed arena matches, but in real open-world battles, warriors will harass you from time to time, and you will always have moments of relaxation. It's impossible to be on edge every second.
If even Wei Yiye can't do it, then our side will have to rely on ganging up on each other!
"Even with mixed spiritual roots, he can cultivate to the sixth level! Damn it, he's hiding his true colors and can even conceal his aura while fighting!" Feng Xiangguo shook his head and sighed, "Yiye, if this continues, you'll lose all your prestige as class monitor."
Wei Yiye just chuckled a few times, thinking to himself, "Whoever wants to be the class monitor of this trash class can be one!"
Besides, I'm just your lackey, where do I get my authority?