Chang Ping ignored Shen Xiu, closed the door, and left in big strides.
"You look like a mortal!" Shen Xiujiao snorted, packed up her things and prepared to get up.
The academy is different from home. There are no maids to serve her. She has to do all the washing and dressing by herself.
Having been made so dirty by Chang Ping, she had long wanted to take a good bath. Now that Chang Ping was gone and no one was disturbing her, she just cleaned her body and became fair and fragrant.
When she took the bathtub from the space ring, she unexpectedly saw her intermediate soul crystal.
This thing had been kept in her dressing box in her bedroom, so it was not taken away by Chang Ping.
Now that I've moved to the college, I naturally brought my dressing box along as well.
"There's still time." Shen Xiu suddenly had an idea and measured his current soul power.
She hasn't taken the test for a long time since Chang Ping broke her secret.
After counting the bright spots in the crystal, Shen Xiu let out a light exclamation.
"How come my soul power increased by thirteen points?" Shen Xiu recalled carefully. She had been harassed by Chang Ping these days and she had not practiced her soul power much.
Her chastity was taken away by Chang Ping, so she had no way to practice the bloodthirsty magic; her two hundred thousand yuan of private money was also taken away by Chang Ping, so she had no money to buy pills that could improve her cultivation.
How did her soul power increase so much? This increase was even greater than taking ten soul-nourishing pills.
There are two kinds of elixirs in the City of Glory that can improve soul power. One is the Soul Gathering Pill, which is used to condense soul cyclones. It can help apprentice demon spirit masters break through to Bronze One Star. Each pill is worth thousands of demon spirit coins.
You should know that the annual expenditure of an ordinary family in the City of Glory is only more than 2,000 demon spirit coins, which shows how precious this medicine is.
Another type of elixir is called Yangling Pill, which is more effective than Juhun Pill and more expensive, costing tens of thousands of Yaoling coins. Only the direct descendants of wealthy and top families can afford such expensive elixirs.
Although Shen Xiu's family status was not high, he was fortunate enough to have taken a few pills, each time only increasing his soul power by one or two points.
"What's going on?" Shen Xiu held the shining crystal in her hand, puzzled.
Apart from being bullied by Chang Ping these days, she didn't do anything special.
Could it be that her soul power increased because she was bullied?
Shen Xiu shook his head.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This is too outrageous! How could I have such a shameless thought?"
Shen Xiu put away the crystal and stopped thinking about soul power.
After setting up the bathtub, she left the room carrying the bucket.
The fat dormitory manager who was sweeping the corridor was stunned when he saw Shen Xiu walking out of the male tutor's dormitory.
"What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!" Shen Xiu glared at the dormitory manager fiercely with a very bad attitude.
The fat dormitory manager smiled bitterly and turned his back.
He didn't dare to provoke the aunt of this sacred family.
After Shen Xiu turned the corner and left with the bucket, the fat dormitory manager moved the heavy mountain of meat, followed the footprints in the corridor, and came to the room where Shen Xiu left.
"Huh? This is..." The fat dormitory manager rubbed his eyes, "Am I dazzled? How did she come out of Changping's dormitory?"
Maybe he was tutoring Chang Ping and it was too late, so he just slept here.
The fat dormitory manager quickly figured out a reasonable reason.
He firmly believed that a proud noble woman like Shen Xiu would never fall in love with a poor boy like Chang Ping, and would never endure the poor life of eating bran and vegetables all day long. After living for most of his life, he still knew very well what kind of character the nobles were.
"Not enough. Chang Ping actually got Shen Xiu to give him a lecture. He's really given a lot of face!" The fat dormitory manager touched his bloated chin, narrowed his eyes, and marveled.
Suddenly, his big fat ears moved and he heard a crisp sound of footsteps.
Shen Xiu is back!
He hurriedly picked up the broom, turned his back and continued sweeping the floor.
"Get out of here, you fathead! If I see you hanging around my door when I come out, I'll cut off all this disgusting fat on your body and feed it to the dogs!"
When the fat dormitory manager heard this, he felt as if his butt was on fire. He picked up the broom and ran away at an incredibly fast speed.
After chasing away the hooligan who tried to peek at her, Shen Xiu snorted coldly and entered the room carrying a bucket of hot water.
At the same time, on the street outside the college gate, Chang Ping had sold all the horned sheep trophies he had obtained yesterday afternoon.
Due to the large quantity, the dealer lowered the price and he only got 15,000 demon spirit coins in exchange.
Chang Ping didn't want to run from shop to shop, so he agreed readily.
After emptying the large space ring, Chang Ping put the demon spirit coins into the small space ring and prepared to have some breakfast on the street.
After a night of digestion and absorption, there is probably not even a trace of the mutton left in the stomach.
Rubbing his empty stomach, Chang Ping started shopping.
The street was very busy, with people coming and going. Although it was just the Mao hour (between 5 and 7 o'clock), most of the shops were already open.
"A bowl of plain noodles, more plain noodles, more noodles!" Chang Ping found a breakfast stall and sat down.
The peddler was amused by Chang Ping and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, sir, we only have noodles here, not Yangchun. How about I give you more chopped green onions?" Chopped green onions were not worth much.
"Okay." Chang Ping nodded and swallowed secretly.
Just as he was anxiously waiting for the vendor to serve noodles, he suddenly saw Nie Li, Lu Piao and Du Ze walking into a medicine shop together.
"What are they doing? Nie Li has hemorrhoids and is going to buy painkillers?" Chang Ping thought maliciously. He didn't have a good impression of this old ghost Nie Li.
He is an old man who is hundreds of years old, but he actually likes a teenage girl!
What a punishment!
If this happened in modern times, he would be shot for half an hour.
Having said that, Nie Li's woman is the mature Da Ziyun from his previous life, not the naive Xiao Ziyun in this life.
She didn't recognize Nie Li at all, and had never been through thick and thin with him. Yet he shamelessly clung to her and even tried to take advantage of her. He was truly a beast.
If Chang Ping were him, he would definitely try every possible means to improve his cultivation, kill the Holy Emperor, and find a way to revive Da Ziyun instead of bothering Xiao Ziyun.
Strictly speaking, Da Ziyun and Xiao Ziyun are not the same person at all.
"No matter what, I won't let this old man Nie Li harm my deskmate." Chang Ping swore secretly in his heart.
Soon, a bowl of steaming hot noodles was served.
Chang Ping picked up the bowl of noodles, opened his huge mouth and swallowed the noodles in one gulp.
"Bang!" Chang Ping put the bowl on the table and shouted, "I don't like it. Another bowl! No, ten bowls!"
He felt like Zhu Bajie eating the ginseng fruit.
"Sir... Sir, aren't you afraid of the heat if you eat like this?" the vendor asked stutteringly. These noodles had just been taken out of boiling water.
"Who are you scolding? You are the dead pig!"
Chang Ping is angry!
"I just have a high level of cultivation and am not afraid of the heat."