Chapter 190: Better to Be a Dog of an Aristocratic Family

Qin Yu's heart trembled, countless scenes surfaced in his mind, as he wondered where he had made a mistake.

Professor Xu, what do you mean by that?

Xu Yu's beautiful eyes gazed at him, her pleasant voice carrying a hint of coldness.

I come from Magic City Martial University; the growth hormone you purchased was issued from my hands.

I rushed to Rong City immediately to investigate, and although you gave a false address, I used all my resources to check who had experienced a sudden physical change these days.

In the residential complexes where you left your address, over those two days only twelve people showed up, and the other eleven were due to potential hereditary diseases.

And you are the only one who showed no symptoms, to the point that even many divine doctors could not detect any illness.

When I saw the news, I knew…… the person who bought the growth hormone was you.

After taking growth hormone, one's lifespan will be shortened without warning; they simply never considered this.

But… none of that matters; even if you dropped dead on the spot after taking the hormone, it wouldn't matter!

But you are Professor Qin's son; to satisfy your own curiosity, you have placed yourself in a deadly situation, and also placed your father in peril!

Your father not only exposed his identity, but also spent decades of accumulation just to save you!

And he has fallen into grave danger!

To help Professor Qin obtain the divine medicine in the underground cavern, over ten masters and a grandmaster have fallen in the process!

Professor Qin's fate is unknown, and rumors say a nine-star ferocious beast is hunting him!

If Professor Qin dies, half of the institute's projects will have to cease operation.

Yet you chose to believe a casual remark on the forum? Aren't you capable of traversing the fantasy world? Why haven't you gone? Isn't it been a month already?

Deep in Xu Yu's eyes, a faint red light flickered, which also reflected her own oversight.

But… Qin Yu is just a second-generation playboy, leaving behind a mess in the mortal world.

And causing many high-level martial artists to lose their lives!

She felt guilty and remorseful, for she too had spoken on that forum.

But it cannot be undone.

Each master is a strategic powerhouse, capable of holding down a region of the underground.

Qin Yu heard this and blinked slightly, although Xu Yu did not know his true secret.

But he never expected that this time… so many would die because of him.

He had thought his father was in danger, and with the azure-green wood, any injury, even if hanging by a thread, could be saved.

Sorry, this is indeed my fault.

Could you give me the list of participants in this operation? Including the deceased masters and grandmaster.

I can guarantee that I will do my utmost to nurture their descendants and help them reach the heights of their forefathers!

Pouring resources into talent and techniques, we must cultivate their descendants.

This is my way of repaying them.

Although that lotus's medicinal effect was merely an ordinary elixir, … receiving effective advice ultimately saved my life.

No need to consume the azure-green wood.

But Xu Yu's gaze grew increasingly icy, waves of chill emanating from her graceful figure.

The whole classroom felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

Her exquisite face revealed a hint of mockery.

Are you still dreaming?

Just like a month ago, fantasizing that you could traverse the fantasy world, save the blue planet, and become a savior?

Do you think nurturing masters is as simple as a flap of the lips?

In all of Great Xia, only about a thousand can reach the level of master!

Out of ten billion beings, only a thousand have been born; whom do you intend to rely on? The Qin clan? Or your mother?

Over these five days I will give you a thorough beating; though rumors say you have the posture of a martial sage, I know… you have merely taken eleven doses of growth hormone.

According to hospital records, you are already a first-tier martial artist, reaching seven hundred cardio-blood!

Within five days I will help you advance to a second-tier martial artist, temper your foundation, become top three in Sichuan Province's college entrance exam, and enter Magic City Martial University.

I am a Martial University instructor; with my aid and the potential of those eleven growth hormones, you will surely make rapid progress in these five days!

Once you become a master, if you wish, you can slay the ten great seven-star ferocious beasts to offer sacrifices to their heavenly spirits!

Only this person can survive after ingesting eleven growth hormones; therefore… she also believes Qin Yu's future prospects are not weak.

Otherwise, she would have already returned to Magic City.

Why go to all the trouble of acting as a temporary homeroom teacher just to help Qin Yu grow?

After all, no one has a professor-level grandmaster risking everything for them.

Moreover, it can mobilize the entire Martial Department to take action.

In all of Great Xia, only those few are like that.

【You have received a medium suggestion: slay the ten great seven-star ferocious beasts, offer sacrifices to the heroes who died for you; after accepting and succeeding, activate the heavenly spirit trait, allowing them to become heroic souls existing as another life form to safeguard Great Xia!】

【You have received an ordinary suggestion: accept the guidance of Magic City Martial University instructor Xu Yu, become top three in Sichuan Province's college entrance exam and enter Magic City Martial University; after accepting, you will gain the trait of rapid progress, making your comprehension of martial arts and breakthroughs much faster!】

Two prompts sounded in Qin Yu's mind.

These suggestions… really are literal, huh.

Actually activating the heavenly spirit, giving birth to true spiritual intellect, becoming a heroic soul!?

Although it's overly absurd.

But this also counts as a method of resurrection; at least the spiritual intellect remains intact.

Of course, Qin Yu still prepares to use resources to support their descendants; after all, even if they become heroic souls, they always have shortcomings, and he deeply feels regret.

Qin Yu inwardly responded: "Two suggestions, all accepted!"

Immediately, he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and said: "Since Teacher Xu Yu is willing to tutor me, I'll trouble you these few days."

Originally prepared to break through to the third-grade Martial Artist realm.

But now it seems he could still push upward a bit.

Moreover, the rescue matter also needs to be put on the schedule.

We must find a way to let the Azure Green Wood awaken.

Dad is in the underground cellar, and his life could be in danger at any moment.

"Hmm, turning back now is still not too late."

"You first go to the Testing Department to assemble; I will devise a cultivation plan for you, squeeze out your potential, definitely able to promote you to second-grade Martial Artist, enter the top five, no problem."

Xu Yu wearily waved his hand, after all, releasing these eleven vials of growth hormone also concerns him.

She also wants to make up for it as much as possible.

After Qin Yu's cultivation path gets on track, she also prepares to break through to Grand Master, enter the Magic City underground cellar, and kill a seventh-grade ferocious beast.

Qin Yu walked toward the Testing Department with a heavy heart.

At this moment, in a spacious indoor stadium, a silver-white qi and blood testing machine stood in the center.

Two groups of students glared at each other angrily.

Han Pangzi and several male students from Class Five lay on the ground, their clothes torn, five red handprints on their faces, appearing somewhat swollen.

"It's clearly our Class Five that arrived first!"

"Just because you're the Elite Class, you think you can cut in line?"

And among another group of students, the leaders are two youths with surging qi and blood, wearing tank tops, their muscular bodies like coiling dragons, revealing cold smiles.

"First come, first served? Now there are only six days left until the college entrance exam; the weakest in our class all have 120 qi and blood points, those with 180 points approaching Martial Artist number twelve, and there are three Martial Artists; our class teacher is urgently checking data to devise our final sprint."

"You... even if you don't test qi and blood, at most you'll get into an ordinary Martial University and become an ordinary Martial Artist, posing no threat to the ferocious beasts in the underground cellar."

"Moreover, Eldest Wu didn't come, but he spoke up: from now on, no one in Qin Yu's class may use any school equipment; these are all investments of the Wu Family."

"Martial Artist cultivation depends on ability, not so-called fairness; if you have ability, strike out, defeat us, and this equipment will be yours."

They probably also know some things; this morning, Sister-in-law Lin Tong was humiliated by Qin Yu.

Wu Chen also gave a simple statement, but... as a subordinate, he naturally knows what to do.

The two brothers are both prominent figures at No. 3 Middle School, having broken through to Martial Artist in their third year of high school, and are among the strongest there now.

But... the more they understand, the more they know how terrifying the Wu Family is.

Even if relying on their own strength to get into Martial University, at best they'd be fifth- or sixth-grade Martial Artists, and subsequent resources would be hard to obtain given their background.

So they early on defected to Wu Chen, preferring to be a lowly footman before a noble clan rather than act aloof and go far.

"Yu Qing, Yu Xi, you two are really dog-like trash, pah!"

Han Pangzi had blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his body bruised blue and purple, his hand bones bent, nearly broken; he forced himself up, gritting his teeth in anger and said:

"You like barking like a dog? Then I'll smash your teeth!" Yu Qing's face showed a ferocious hue, his right hand clenched, qi and blood gathering like a tiger, he directly blasted Han Pangzi's abdomen, aiming to cripple him.

Wu Chen had already hinted to them that he would bear all consequences.

What the hell is there to be afraid of?

This is the time to exchange loyalty tokens!

"Boom!"

A heavy fist wind howled past; Han Pangzi was flung backward several meters, smashing into a group of Class Five students behind him.

"Han Pangzi!!!"

At that moment, Qin Yu had just stepped into the entrance of the Testing Department, saw this scene, and froze.

At No. 3 Middle School, the Elite Class actually wants to put Han Pangzi to death?

In the depths of his eyes, icy coldness filled, killing intent sharp!