Chapter 114 Yongyu, the final ace of the second grade! Can the signature of the Imperial Academy be

Chapter 114 Yongyu, the final ace of the second grade! Can the signature of the Imperial Academy be

Lin Tianming never dreamed that Ye Qingxue and Feng Lan, who had disliked each other since they entered school, would temporarily reconcile and conduct secret training together to break through the seventeenth level.

The incentive that prompted them to secretly train together was not him, but Meng Xiyue, an SSS-level beastmaster from North Shore College.

Now seeing Meng Xiyue so powerfully defeating almost all the second-year students in the Imperial Academy, Lin Tianming is the only one who can be so calm.

However, there are still people in the Imperial Academy who can make Lin Tianming unable to calm down.

That is Teacher Jiang Han who likes to give him special training.

"Damn it, Jiang Han! You said that the second stage of thunder pool intensive training couldn't help me. I was afraid that the third stage was not strong enough, so I skipped the third stage and entered the fourth stage of thunder pool baptism. I almost didn't get sucked dry by this devil! "

Lin Tianming walked out of the Thunder Awakening venue cursing, almost exhausted.

He was just about to say that he would wait for his clingy girlfriend, Sister Qingxue, to help him rest, but then he remembered that Ye Qingxue had said yesterday that she had something to do recently and couldn't accompany him.

Poof!

"Hahaha! No way... I really didn't mean it... Hahahaha! Senior Lin Tianming, no way... You are so funny like this... Senior sister, I really can't hold it in! What's wrong with you? "

Suddenly, laughter mocking him came from nearby, and Lin Tianming, who had just finished the devil's special training, looked over angrily.

When he saw that it was Mo Jinghong who had helped him several times, Lin Tianming resisted the urge to beat him up.

He rolled his eyes at Mo Jinghong, who was still in the mood to laugh at him: "Senior Jinghong, can you stop laughing?"

"No... I don't want to either! Hahaha... I just happened to be passing by, and I didn't expect to bump into you. Could it be that you were beaten like this by that foreign student Meng Xiyue, right?"

Mo Jinghong swore to God that she never deliberately laughed at Lin Tianming.

The main thing was that Lin Tianming was like this. It was so funny that she couldn't hold it in anymore.

Lin Tianming also said: "I have never even met that Meng Xiyue, how could I be beaten by her? I have just received the devil's special training from the damn teacher Jiang Han!"

Mo Jinghong took a breath and calmed down her mentality that was about to break out in laughter.

"Damn it? Junior Lin Tianming, it seems that your teacher Jiang Han is very strict with you. No wonder you broke through so quickly and reached level 17, just like that Meng Xiyue from another school!"

"Stop making fun of me, Senior Sister Jinghong. If nothing happens, I will go back and rest first!"

"It's a rare encounter. It's lunch time. You can't just slip away! Do you know that it's really difficult to ask you out once? This time, we have to have lunch together no matter what!"

Mo Jinghong stopped Lin Tianming with a smile.

From the day she became Lin Tianming's friend, she had always wanted to date Lin Tianming to get to know Lin Tianming better, and to satisfy her curiosity.

However, every time she looked for him, he seemed very busy.

She finally caught him this time, and she wouldn't let Lin Tianming go just like that.

Seeing how persistent Mo Jinghong was, Lin Tianming hesitated for a moment and agreed to her.

"Okay then, Senior Sister Jinghong, where should we go for lunch? The cafeteria?"

"How boring is the cafeteria? Come on, Senior Sister, I'm going to treat you today. There's a new restaurant in Beimen that tastes very good. There are discounts for the first week since it opened. And to attract people, the portions are large, so I'll take you to try it!"

After saying that, Mo Jinghong pulled Lin Tianming and ran towards the north gate, but he was very upset by Lin Tianming who had just finished special training.

"Hiss...Senior sister, please take it easy, my bones are about to fall apart due to your torment!"

Just like this, Lin Tianming, who was already tired enough, almost collapsed from exhaustion after chatting with Mo Jinghong to the store she mentioned.

Mo Jinghong smiled and said: "How is this store? Is the environment very good, brother Tianming?"

"Yes, that's true, but Senior Jinghong, could you please don't drag me along when I'm so tired next time? I'm really afraid that I'll suddenly run out of breath halfway!"

"Okay, okay! Let senior give you a good patch and order some more dishes for you at noon today!"

Mo Jinghong picked up the menu and ordered a bunch of dishes with a smile.

There were not many people in this newly opened restaurant, and their dishes were served quickly one by one.

The two of them were eating and chatting like this, having a great time.

After having their fill of wine and food, they did not leave immediately and continued to sit in the restaurant and chat.

"Junior Lin Tianming, I received a message. In ten minutes, Meng Xiyue from North Shore College will challenge Yongyu, the number one sophomore in our Imperial College!"

Upon hearing Mo Jinghong's words, Lin Tianming frowned.

He remembered that Meng Xiyue hadn't challenged Mo Jinghong, who was ranked second, so why did she directly challenge Yongyu, who was ranked first?

Thinking of this, Lin Tianming asked Mo Jinghong: "Senior Jinghong, I remember that Meng Xiyue hasn't challenged you publicly yet, so why did she directly challenge Senior Yongyu? Could it be that she has already defeated you in private?"

Speaking of this, Mo Jinghong also smiled to help Lin Tianming clear his doubts.

"She has indeed not fought with me yet, but she has already approached me, but I rejected her."

"Uh...rejected?"

Lin Tianming was a little surprised. He didn't expect Mo Jinghong to reject Meng Xiyue's challenge.

Now the entire Imperial Academy is waiting for someone to defeat Meng Xiyue of North Shore College and keep their golden name of the First Academy of Awakeners in the Imperial Academy.

If Mo Jinghong refuses like this, doesn't it mean surrendering without a fight?

If this spreads out, it will also damage the reputation of the Imperial Academy.

Seeing Lin Tianming's doubts, Mo Jinghong also told Lin Tianming the reason for her refusal.

"If it's not necessary, I don't want to waste my energy on such meaningless fights recently. I've been very inspired recently and spend a lot of time upgrading my exclusive weapons every day. This is very draining of soul power. , that’s why I refused.”

When Mo Jinghong said this, Lin Tianming also remembered that her superpower was SSS-level forging hand, which was a superpower talent related to making weapons.

"So that's it..."

"Let me tell you a little secret again. My inspiration happened to be inspired by your teacher Jiang Han's heroic deeds of slaying the god-level monster Raging Thunder Demon King a few years ago. If it succeeds, my combat power will definitely undergo a qualitative transformation!"

Lin Tianming's curiosity was aroused: "Qualitative transformation?"

"I have a very strong hunch that as long as I successfully give birth to this magical weapon, I will most likely have the potential to become a god like your teacher Jiang Han in the future!"

Mo Jinghong's mysterious words also reminded Lin Tianming of Ye Qingxue's inner voice that Mo Jinghong was the goddess of forging in her previous life.

Could it be that whether Mo Jinghong can become a god in the future is related to the magic weapon she wants to give birth to this time?

Before Lin Tianming could figure out the reason, Mo Jinghong said: "Why...do you think you, senior sister, am bragging? Is it impossible for me to be as successful as your teacher Jiang Han in the future?"

Listening to Mo Jinghong's somewhat unhappy words, Lin Tianming quickly waved his hands: "How could it be possible? Senior Sister Jinghong will definitely become a god in the future!"

Mo Jinghong was very pleased with Lin Tianming's compliment. She stood up and patted Lin Tianming on the shoulder.

"That's pretty much it. Let's go, junior Lin Tianming. Let's rush to the Wind Chime Arena now. We should be able to catch up with the battle between Yong Yu and Meng Xiyue to see if he can keep the signature of our Imperial Academy!"