C6 Dry Corpse Incident

The corner of Mu Qing's eyes twitched violently.

Yesterday, when he saw Fatty Jiang putting on an act and screaming, he knew that things were not going well.

With this, his bad reputation had thoroughly spread out. What made him suspicious was that although Soong Qing had been beaten bad with the Thunderstorm Fist, he should still be alive, could it be that his Department of Public Information was exaggerating?

After that, Mu Qing scoured the news section, his face dark. He discovered that most of them were about him, even though he thought that he was a top student, he had never been so famous.

"This matter seems to have gotten out of hand."

Mu Qing laughed bitterly, loving and hating the Purple-Lightning Thunder Bamboo in his mind.

He had originally planned to keep a low profile and show his full strength during the mock exam, giving Wang Haixuan a pleasant surprise. However, he didn't expect that because of the strange state that the Purple-Lightning Thunder Bamboo had brought him, his original plan would be ruined.

"However, the Purple-Lightning Thunder Bamboo that dad gave me seems to have terrifying abilities, far surpassing those of ordinary Blood Spirit!"

Mu Qing stroked his chin, and placed his focus on the Purple-Lightning Thunder Bamboo in his mind. This time, he took the initiative to make contact with it.

Weng! *

Suddenly, Mu Qing's body shook, and his eyes lit up. The Purple-Lightning Thunder Bamboo mist tumbled, dense purple vapour rose, and strands of it drooped down.

The distance between his pupils gradually disappeared and his eyes became lifeless. His consciousness seemed to have left his body and entered a strange state.

This was precisely the strange state in which Mu Qing had swiftly comprehended the first three stages of Thunderstorm Fist last night!

He could actually enter on his own accord!

Mu Qing was ecstatic, he did not care about the news on the school's official website, and quickly immersed himself into comprehending the Thunderstorm Fist.

He did not need to summon the Blood Spirit, as if he was cultivating the Blood Refining Arts, he sat on the bed with his legs crossed. Mu Qing had his eyes closed, looking normal.

However, only he knew that in his mind, the Purple-Lightning Thunder Bamboo was gently swaying and the blazing white lines imprinted on it were actually trembling. Five branches actually grew out and a bamboo leaf was gently swaying in the air, scattering down a purple mist while the Electric Light was flashing.

A strange formless energy began to dissipate, causing layers of ripples to form in his mind.

Mu Qing's body was currently in a completely unconscious state, as though his entire body was being immersed in the comprehension of the Thunderstorm Fist.

The third stage of Thunderstorm Fist that he had comprehended last night was now rushing towards the fourth stage at an unimaginable speed.

Twenty minutes later.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, Mu Qing's face turned white, and was forced out of the state of comprehension, his lips started to turn white, his eyebrows knitted, and a look of exhaustion appeared in his eyes.

"Looks like relying on the Purple-Lightning Thunder Bamboo to enter the state of comprehension isn't without restrictions. I'm afraid that it will consume my mental strength as the main factor." Mu Qing collapsed onto the bed as he panted rapidly. Waves of heart-wrenching pain emerged between his eyebrows, and only after a long while did it calm down.

"The reason why I was able to comprehend the third stage yesterday, aside from comprehending states, is also because the first few stages of Thunderstorm Fist are extremely easy to cultivate in." After Mu Qing rested for a while, he finally understood.

He couldn't help it, Mu Qing's father became even more mysterious. Not only could the Blood Spirit Medicament give people Double Blood Spirits s, it also gave them the ability to quickly comprehend martial skills.

Even if Mu Qing exhausted all of his mental energy, it was still enough for him to cultivate for more than twenty minutes, the effect was still terrifying. He was already extremely familiar with the third stage of the Thunderstorm Fist.

Only in the afternoon did Mu Qing barely manage to recover some of his spirit.

"My spirit hasn't fully recovered yet, I think I'll just train my genetic energy first." Mu Qing fought against time, and since he was currently unable to enter the state of comprehension, he would first cultivate in other areas.

The day after tomorrow would be the school's mock exam to test the strength of the West Lake University's students.

The top ten reward from the simulation was ten bottles of blood refining medicine that were worth millions!

In order to help him break through his Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood, Mu Qing's father bought a few bottles of Blood Refinement Pellet.

Ever since his father sent the Blood Spirit Medicament over, Mu Qing was unable to contact his father. Or rather, it could be said that there was no way to contact him.

Mu Qing knew that his father was probably doing those so-called important things.

"The surging energy in the Blood Refinement Pellet will stimulate the power in my blood to a certain extent. Although it is unlikely for me to directly break through, it will at least increase my Cultivation by a level." Mu Qing took a deep breath, secretly planning to place in the top ten of the mock exam.

He who possessed the current Purple-Lightning Thunder Bamboo fully possessed this strength and confidence!

"Eh? Mu Qing! "

Suddenly, a tall figure wearing a school uniform walked in from outside the dormitory.

The one who came was Ling Fei.

"You cultivated in the cultivation room all night yesterday?" Mu Qing stopped the Blood Refining Arts in his body that was halfway done, looked at the slightly exhausted Ling Fei, and asked.

"None …" Ling Fei looked at Mu Qing strangely and said: "Last night, I was called over by the president of the student council. Something happened in East Campus and it angered the higher ups of the school.

"Infuriate the school's upper echelons!" Mu Qing looked astonished.

Ling Fei had joined the student union in his second year of high school, and the mission of the student union was basically to settle the special matters within the school, or to punish the students who violated the school rules.

Because of this, the students' union only recorded the strong students of various grades, and almost all of them had the strength of a top student.

Mu Qing had also received an invitation to join the Student Union before, but at that time, he wasn't very interested.

It could be said that the student union was made up of the most talented students.

Furthermore, something that could cause the student council members to investigate for an entire night must be extraordinary, not to mention the fact that the upper echelons of the school were furious.

"You broke through the Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood and woke up the Blood Spirit?" Ling Fei suddenly asked.

"Yes, he broke through not long ago and even bought a High Level Martial Arts." nodded as he replied. There were a lot of news about him on the school official website, so it was obvious that Ling Fei found out about his breakthrough in Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood through this method.

"It seems like you have been accumulating your knowledge. You just broke through to the Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood and you managed to cultivate to the third stage of the Thunderstorm Fist." Ling Fei paused for a while after speaking, his expression immediately darkened as he said to Mu Qing: "Actually … The things that the student union is investigating right now, it has something to do with you. "

"Me?" Mu Qing was suddenly stunned, his eyes full of doubt.

"That's right." Ling Fei nodded his head, and said: "Last night, the student union received news that a student within the East Campus had turned into a dried up corpse, all the blood in his body was sucked dry, and he had completely died."

"Turn into a dried corpse and die?"

Mu Qing cried out in alarm. He had never heard of such a thing happening when he entered the West Lake University, no wonder it caused the higher ups of the academy to become angry.

"Why does it have anything to do with me?" He still didn't get it. Doubt hung on her pretty face, but a trace of unease appeared in her heart for some reason.

"I remember the school's official news report saying that you fought with Soong Qing last night and killed him with three punches?" Ling Fei did not answer immediately.

"You mean …" That student who turned into a dried corpse, is that Soong Qing? "

Mu Qing's pupils suddenly contracted. He was not stupid, seeing the strange expression on Ling Fei's face, he immediately reacted.

"That's right." Ling Fei laughed bitterly, and said: "Last night, you and Soong Qing were the only ones who had a conflict, and you were not merciful in the slightest, you beat him half to death, and even under the exaggeration of your Department of Public Information, there were some students who thought that you had killed him on the spot."

"According to the student council's investigation, Soong Qing was heavily injured and lost consciousness because of you. After you left, someone tried to support Soong Qing, but discovered that his skin had shriveled up and his blood seemed to have been sucked dry, becoming a dried corpse.

"That is to say, the student union, and even the school's upper echelons suspect me of having done it?" Mu Qing's body trembled, his eyes revealed a look of disbelief.

He was very clear about the might of the Thunderstorm Fist. At that time, due to Soong Qing's carelessness, and the fact that he did not use his power in time to resist, he was heavily injured by Mu Qing due to the Thunderstorm Fist.

Something must have happened that he did not know about.

"I feel that you would not do such a thing. With your character, even if you hate someone, you would not do such an irrational thing." Ling Fei laughed bitterly, then said: "But it's too coincidental, the moment you left, Soong Qing's body became a dried up corpse."

"In reality, other than the school's higher ups and student unions, even the entire school district's students are spreading rumors. You cultivated an evil technique and sucked Soong Qing into a dried up corpse."

Hearing that, Mu Qing's expression became heavy, he did not expect that such a thing would happen right after he broke through the Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood.

"Originally, the student council members wanted to capture you overnight, but then they received news that a student from the west wing had also turned into a dried up corpse, and his blood was sucked out exactly like Soong Qing."

"At that time, you were at East Campus, so it was impossible for you to go to the West District and harm that student. Thus, the student union and the school's higher ups temporarily gave up on the plan of capturing you.

Ling Fei sighed, he had already done his best to help Mu Qing.

Originally, he was very happy to hear that Mu Qing had finally broken through the Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood, but he did not expect that Mu Qing had suffered an unexpected calamity.

"Ding dong!"

Suddenly, the communication equipment for Mu Qing and Ling Fei transmitted a burst of notification.

The next moment, a voice message was automatically played.

"Fellow students, as the college entrance examination is approaching, in order to allow everyone to adapt to the environment and pressure of the college entrance examination as soon as possible, the mock exam will be held this afternoon at 3 o'clock. The time for the mock exam is expected to be 3 days, so please get ready as soon as possible and participate in the mock exam." A sweet voice came from the communication device.

"This is probably the action taken by the school's higher ups to observe you!" Ling Fei shouted lightly: "They want you to be unprepared. During the mock exam, they will try to find some traces on you to determine if you are the murderer or not."

Hearing that, Mu Qing took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly erupted with a terrifying light.