The Nine Sun God King
10. Martial Spirit 1

The Cloud Dragon Mountains. It was roughly two hundred kilometers away from the imperial city of Heavenly Qin.

Within the mountains, the strange peak was like a forest. They were tall and majestic as they were enveloped by a sea of smoke.

Raging rivers flowed through the mountains like furious dragons.

Hua Ling Wu Academy was located outside the Cloud Dragon Mountain Range, beside the Cloud Dragon River. Surrounded by huge stone walls, it looked like an ancient city with a solemn and dignified appearance. From afar, it looked like a ferocious tiger lying beside the Cloud Dragon River in an imposing manner.

After the carriage entered the main gate of Hua Ling Wu Academy, majestic and tall buildings could be seen everywhere. Buildings and palaces gathered together, and there were countless forest gardens. Even the Imperial Palace was just mediocre.

The train arrived at a complex on the west side of Hua Ling Wu Academy. Yang Shiyue woke Qin Yun up and asked, "Can you walk by yourself?"

"Yes!"

The Nine Suns energy Qin Yun absorbed through the nine pearl bracelet had an excellent effect to nourish his body and heal his internal injuries. Much better now, but his face was still pale.

Yang Shiyue was about to go help Qin Yun when she saw him jump down from the carriage. He could not help but exclaim in shock, "you have recovered quite well!"

Qin Yun felt somewhat guilty as he said, "Teacher, I have caused you trouble!"

"The tuition fee for this semester is 20,000 crystal coins. I'll pay for you for a while. Hua Ling Wu Academy was extremely strict. If one cannot pass the final exam of the semester, one must withdraw from the school. "

Yang Shiyue's serious expression made Qin Yun's heart turn cold. Twenty thousand crystal coins was not a small amount, but he firmly believed that he would be able to collect quite a lot in a semester.

"I'll take you to the classroom to rest first. When all the other students are here, you can start awakening your Martial Spirit!"

Yang Shiyue brought Qin Yun into the compound. There were many classrooms inside, and the classroom closest to them was the one led by Yang Shiyue.

There were already more than ten students in the classroom, and most of them were descendants of ministers and generals of the imperial court, or prominent disciples of the martial family. They were all carefully selected by Yang Shiyue. Many of them also recognized Qin Yun.

The students who knew Qin Yun were dumbfounded. They had arrived at Hua Ling Wu Courtyard before and had no idea what was happening in the square of the imperial palace.

Qin Yun came into contact with different types of appearances: ridicule, doubt, humiliation, surprise…

He didn't even notice this. The experience of the past few years has made him calmer.

"In the afternoon, I will help you awaken your Martial Spirit. You all stay here and wait patiently for me to return. Remember, no matter how prominent the family behind you is, as long as you cause trouble here, you will have to pay a heavy price. "Yang Shiyue's voice was loud and cold, containing a threatening aura that made one not dare to doubt her words.

After he left the classroom, the terrified students all heaved a sigh of relief.

Hua Ling Wu Academy was extremely powerful, and had a mysterious power supporting them from the shadows. Even the Qin Heavenly Empire would not dare to provoke them.

The hot-tempered young students did not dare to be arrogant, and they obediently sat on their seats, waiting for Yang Shiyue to return.

In the afternoon, after the student recruitment ended, Yang Shiyue's class had a total of twenty students.

"I will now start awakening Martial Spirit!"

The moment Yang Shiyue entered the classroom, all the students stood up. His serious expression made everyone a little nervous.

Martial soul awakening was the most important step on the path of martial arts. It will affect the future of one's career. This is one of the reasons why students are so nervous.

"Sit down!" Yang Shiyue's tight gaze swept over them and nodded. Then, he took out a small pagoda that seemed to have been meticulously carved out of the crystal and carefully placed it on the podium.

He placed his hand on the small crystal pagoda and said, "This is the Spirit Transmitting Tower. It can awaken the martial soul in one's body. After the martial soul awakens, the Spirit Conferred Tower will light up."

"The higher the martial soul level, the color of the Spirit Pagoda will be different. There will be brass, silver, gold, platinum, and purple gold. There are a total of five types of martial souls."

"Teacher Yang, what stage is a martial spirit considered qualified?" A student raised his hand and asked.

Yang Shiyue nodded and said: "Even if a Silver martial spirit is qualified, a Gold martial spirit is better, a Platinum martial spirit is the best, and for the Gold-purple martial spirit.… People who can awaken a martial spirit of this level are rare like phoenix feathers or unicorn horns. "

"Teacher, what stage is your Martial Spirit?" A young girl asked doubtfully.

Yang Shi Yue's jade-like face suddenly revealed a trace of arrogance. He placed his jade-like hand on the Spirit Pagoda, and the originally beautiful crystal pagoda suddenly emitted a strong golden-white light, causing his eyes to be injured.

Looking at the rare Platinum grade martial spirit, everyone was extremely shocked and wished that they also possessed a martial spirit of the same level.

"You can start awakening martial spirits now!" Yang Shiyue held onto a book and shouted, "Wang Xiaogang!"

He saw a short and skinny young man walking confidently with his head held high.

Wang Xiaogang put his hand on the tower and asked, "Then?"

"Close your eyes and relax your entire body," Yang Shiyue said.

Wang Xiaogang immediately closed his eyes and relaxed his entire body. Immediately, a trace of cold feeling spread throughout his body.

A cold wind blew from the small window above the Spirit Pagoda. The Spirit Pagoda also started to light up. It was a faint silver-colored light, and it was far from striking like Yang Shiyue just now.

"This Silver Wind Martial Spirit, is not bad!"

Yang Shiyue nodded in satisfaction and then picked up the pen.

After receiving an exaggerated revelation from the beautiful teacher, Wang Xiaochang was very pleased with himself as he stepped back into his chair.

The next person to take the test was a young woman in a red dress. She looked cute, but her eyes were filled with arrogance.

"Tang Qingyu, let's get started!" Yang Shiyue said.

Very quickly, Tang Qingyu's results came out as well. The small window of the tower was filled with water as it emitted a silver glow.

This is the Silver Water Martial Spirit, it is not bad. Yang Shiyue nodded in satisfaction.

The two Silver Martial Spirits that Yang Shiyue had chosen could be considered as qualified students.

After the third student ascended, a violent flame shot out from the window of the small pagoda.

This is the Golden Fire Martial Spirit!

"Yan Zhongming, the Golden Fire Martial Spirit!" "It's so good!" Yang Shiyue's cold and charming face revealed a hint of a smile.

The tall young man smiled in satisfaction, as he, Yan Zhongming, had the best golden martial spirit and martial spirit that had been awakened.

"Luo Qinghao, the Fire Silver Martial Spirit!"

"Ma Hongming, the Ice Silver Martial Spirit!"

He tested a dozen students consecutively. Most of them had silver and gold martial spirits.

There was no single Platinum, so it was indeed extremely rare.

"You Weixuan, it's your turn!" Yang Shiyue shouted, her eyes revealing a trace of anticipation.

“Ye Weixuan?” Oh, from the Ye Family, I heard that all the members of the Ye Family have Thunder Martial Spirits. This is an extremely powerful Martial Spirit, I wonder what grade it is?"

"Thunder Martial Spirit, just by hearing it, you know how powerful it is! The martial spirits we have built before are all common things like ice, wind, water, fire, and earth."

The students whispered.

Seeing that everyone was looking forward to it, the corner of Ye Weixuan's mouth curved slightly, showing a proud smile as she walked towards the podium.

After he touched the tower with his hands, he saw lightning coming out of the small window of the tower. The most surprising thing was that the tower was shining with a golden light.

"Gold Thunder Martial Spirit!" Yang Shiyue was slightly surprised, and said: "Yes family does live up to its reputation."

"Thank you for your praise, teacher. I will make good use of my martial soul." Ye Weixuan smiled proudly.

"Qin Yun, it's your turn!" Yang Shiyue was really impatient to see Qin Yun.