Chapter 27: Top Mimicry Training Field
In the Hurricane Canyon, Mo Hui closed his eyes and Chapter 26: Divine Wind Academy
in the position taught by the Divine Wind Academy, while Bobo flew freely in the sky nearby, feeling very happy.
The wind attribute energy in Hurricane Canyon was extremely active. Bobo had never felt such a strong wind element before. At this moment, Bobo was like a fish in water, in the perfect environment, and even Mo Hui needed less soul power to maintain Bobo's existence.
After an unknown period of time, Mo Hui suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of joy flashing in them.
"This Hurricane Canyon is really a good place. In less than three months, my soul power has increased by one level, which directly boosted my cultivation efficiency by more than half."
Feeling the increased soul power in his body, Mo Hui said happily.
You see, the cultivation speed of a soul master slows down as time passes, and the rate of progress at the Great Soul Master stage is much more difficult than before.
Originally, Mo Hui estimated that even with his sleepless cultivation, it would take about five months to increase by one level, but the presence of Hurricane Canyon shortened this by nearly two months.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Hui had been in the Divine Wind Academy for three months. In these three months, Mo Hui not only improved his soul power by 23 levels but also adapted to life at the Divine Wind Academy.
There were more than 480 students at the academy, and the school system lasted six years. In the first year, students needed to take a martial soul knowledge class, with an exam every month. Passing meant no need to retake it.
For actual combat, special teachers held practical skills classes daily, explaining various combat techniques. Interested students could attend voluntarily and, if they performed well, might receive special instruction.
The academy held three practical assessments yearly. Meeting the invigilator's requirements meant passing the assessment.
Besides formal assessments, obtaining the silver fighting soul badge in any fighting soul field could exempt a student from the practical assessment and grant direct passage — but this path was not easy.
The graduation standards for the Divine Wind Academy were: passing martial soul knowledge, practical combat, and reaching soul power level 30.
Mo Hui thought this was not very high. The Intermediate Soul Master Academy's graduation requirement was level 20. After absorbing a soul, a soul master would upgrade by 1 level to level 21, so only 9 levels remained for graduation.
It shouldn't be difficult for Mo Hui to reach level 9 in six years, especially with a top-level mimicry training field like Hurricane Canyon to help.
But Mo Hui was shocked to learn that less than half of the students graduated successfully.
Although some were held back by martial soul knowledge or practical combat, many could not reach level 30 in six years.
Mo Hui was puzzled. Those who entered the Divine Wind Academy should be talented, so why couldn't they even meet level 30?
In the end, Mo Hui concluded these people were either lazy or came from wealthy families and didn't want to work hard.
After a brief moment of excitement, Mo Hui calmed down and continued practicing, only leaving Hurricane Canyon at dinner time.
"Bobo~"
Bobo fell on Mo Hui's shoulder and looked back at Hurricane Canyon, obviously unsatisfied.
"Okay, Bobo. The food stored in the soul guide has been eaten up. We need to go back and eat. We'll come back after dinner."
Seeing this, Mo Hui patted Bobo's head helplessly and comforted him.
"Bobo~"
Hearing Mo Hui's words, Bobo nodded obediently and stopped staring at Hurricane Canyon.
Soon, Mo Hui and Bobo arrived at the Divine Wind Academy cafeteria.
Thanks to investment from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Mo Hui wasn't short of money, so he ordered a soul beast meat feast and began eating.
This feast cost two gold soul coins but had great effects. Since changing his diet, Mo Hui could feel his body growing faster.
Now just over ten years old, Mo Hui's height was close to 1.6 meters — quite impressive.
The soul beast meat even slightly helped soul power growth. Though weak — not even half a level increase per year — it saved Mo Hui time in the long run.
Since Mo Hui was wealthy now, he wouldn't treat Bobo badly. Bobo ate a unique insect created by a food-type soul master over level 30, whose martial soul was wind insects. It contained pure wind attribute energy and greatly restored the soul power of wind attribute soul masters.
Mo Hui had tried it before, and the recovery effect was excellent, but unfortunately, because insects were disgusting to some people, this food master had few customers.
While eating, Mo Hui paid attention to the surroundings.
People often chatted while eating, unconsciously revealing information. For Mo Hui, who spent almost all his time cultivating and studying and had few friends, this was an important way to learn about academy happenings.
"Have you heard that Feng Xiaotian created a self-created soul skill?"
Nearby, a young man in his early twenties suddenly said this to his friend.
His friend looked a bit incredulous. "Really? A self-created soul skill? Is it that easy?"
Though he'd heard Feng Xiaotian was researching one, he thought it was a joke. If self-created soul skills were easy, everyone would have them.
Seeing his friend's disbelief, the young man said confidently, "Of course it's true. Feng Xiaotian is now showing his self-created soul skill in the fighting soul arena. It's called the Nine-Strike Swift Wind Demon Wolf!"
Mo Hui's interest peaked. He quickly finished his soul beast meat feast. The second soul ring lit up, and he and Bobo transformed into a green shadow, heading to the fighting soul arena.
Thanks to Mo Hui's speed, he soon arrived and saw Feng Xiaotian using his soul skill.
"Nine-Strike Swift Wind Demon Wolf!"
Feng Xiaotian's hands turned into wings, and with the blessing of his second soul skill, they spun quickly. The wings seemed to turn into a green long sword, with edges flashing faint green light, giving a chilling feeling.
However, after watching the so-called Nine-Strike Swift Wind Demon Wolf, Mo Hui shook his head in disappointment.
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