Supreme Sword God

Chapter 33: Chapter 33: The Spirit Master’s Path, the Strongest Celestial Seal!

Fatty Yu Hui detailed his action plan to Ye Chen.

Suddenly.

There was a noise at the door.

”Brother Ye, there’s an assessment notification. Please open the door.”

Yu Hui glanced at Ye Chen, gave a signal, and then went to open the door proactively.

At the door stood Su Jianghai, an outer disciple.

When Ye Chen first arrived, Su Jianghai thought Ye Chen had some backing and was very enthusiastic towards him. However, ever since Ye Chen fought Bai Sen and scheduled a death duel, Su Jianghai hadn’t come by even once.

From that day’s attitude of Instructor Lin Ying towards Ye Chen, it was apparent that Ye Chen likely had some backing, but not too powerful.

It was just like that.

Moreover, Ye Chen was set for a death duel with Bai Sen, which was destined to be a dead-end, so forming a good relationship with Ye Chen was useless now.

A man doomed to die lost his value.

Su Jianghai saw Fatty Yu Hui in Ye Chen’s room and wasn’t bothered; everyone mingling with each other was normal, further proving that Ye Chen’s background was indeed average.

After all, Yu Hui was merely at the True Essence Fourth Layer and didn’t even qualify to stay in the dormitory.

Birds of a feather flock together.

Su Jianghai took out two tokens from his pocket, threw one to Fatty, and handed the other to Ye Chen, saying lightly, ”Brother Ye, the assessment starts tomorrow. This token represents your eligibility to participate in the assessment. Be sure to keep it safe and don’t lose it. I have to distribute tokens to others, so I’ll be going now.”

Ye Chen stepped forward to take the token, nodding, ”Thank you, Brother Su.”

Ye Chen didn’t mind Su Jianghai’s attitude.

Even though the previous enthusiasm was gone, at least he wasn’t kicking him when he was down.

Once Su Jianghai left, Fatty hurriedly closed the door, winking at Ye Chen excitedly, ”There’s indeed something strange; Cangxing Martial Arts Academy has never used this method in previous assessments. Hahaha, I was only thirty percent sure before, but now I’m ninety percent sure the academy will make a move tonight.

When they make a move tonight, it’s definitely to snatch the token. If anyone fails to keep their token, they lose the qualification to join the academy!”

Ye Chen stared at Fatty.

This guy’s instincts were sharp.

”You seem very familiar with this setup?!” Ye Chen said.

Yu Hui smiled, ”Brother Ye, this strategy is often used by Luofeng Martial Arts Academy over the years. I participated once before and suffered a loss because of this setup.”

”Luofeng Martial Arts Academy?” Ye Chen hadn’t heard of it, so he was a bit curious.

Yu Hui said, ”In our Great Zhou Dynasty, there are many martial academies. Ranked by strength, the top ten academies are outlined, first is Emperor Star Martial Arts Academy, second is Feiyang Martial Arts Academy, third is Cangxing Martial Arts Academy, fourth is Luofeng Martial Arts Academy...”

Ye Chen roughly understood and returned to the main topic, ”If tonight really marks the start of the assessment, Brother Fatty, then let’s follow your plan.”

Brother Fatty?

Even though I’m fat... you can’t call me that.

Forget it, I won’t sweat the small stuff.

Yu Hui said, ”Brother Ye, making a move here isn’t a good idea. Let’s switch to another room to set things up. This way, even if we knock someone out, there won’t be repercussions.”

”This Fatty, really cunning,”

Ye Chen thought to himself, but he felt it made sense.

”Let’s choose Yu Heng’s place. The Yu Family is quite wealthy; even if people hold grudges, they wouldn’t dare.” Fatty said, clearly having a plan.

”Okay!”

Yu Hui said, ”Brother Ye, let’s cooperate well. Once we both join Cangxing Martial Arts Academy, we’ll be unstoppable together!”

A moment later.

Yu Hui went around and then returned to where Ye Chen was staying, ”Everyone received their tokens and are mostly resting now. It’s about time to make a move.”

Ye Chen grabbed his sword and headed for the door, only to see Fatty sneakily running to a corner of the room, where he dug a piece of wall and hid his token, explaining to Ye Chen, ”Brother Ye, don’t you want to hide your token too? It’s more secure.”

This method isn’t bad.

Others might cherish their tokens, carrying them all the time.

If the token is hidden, even if ambushed by academy disciples, they wouldn’t find it.

But Ye Chen didn’t plan on doing this.

Fatty was very sly, if he were to set a trap, it wouldn’t be worth it.

The duo walked out of the room.

With no one around, Fatty led Ye Chen to Yu Heng’s place and boldly walked in.

Ye Chen followed in and found Yu Heng lying on the bed, sleeping like a dead pig...

”Hehe, Brother Ye, when I went out earlier, I also picked up some sleeping drugs to make Yu Heng sleep a little sounder,” Yu Hui said.

Ye Chen became even more wary of Fatty; this guy has obvious experience with such things!

Yu Hui closed the door and windows, then took out several red talisman papers, a jade bottle, and a talisman pen from his sleeve, preparing to write symbols.

This was Ye Chen’s first time seeing a Spirit Master write a talisman, so he watched Fatty’s every move with curiosity.

Yu Hui held the talisman pen and opened the jade bottle.

Instantly, a pure aura wafted from the jade bottle.

Yu Hui dipped the talisman pen into the bottle, absorbing some special liquid, and began writing on the red talisman paper.

Lines appeared vividly on the talisman paper.

It seemed like random scribbles, yet held a profound mysteriousness.

Yu Hui finished five Spirit Talismans in one go, then put away the talisman pen and jade bottle. He laid the five completed Spirit Talismans out on the table, took a deep breath, and then his forehead began to glow.

At this moment, the sneaky Fatty finally exuded a trace of the noble mystique of a Spirit Master.

Two white Spirit Imprints, each about three fingers wide, emerged from Yu Hui’s forehead, hovering above the five talismans.

Yu Hui, with a solemn expression, formed seals with his hands.

Special powers descended from the two Spirit Imprints, infusing into the completed talismans.

This state continued for over a quarter of an hour before Yu Hui withdrew the Spirit Imprints, gasping for breath and covered in sweat.

Compared to before, the five talismans underwent significant changes.

The patterns within the talismans seemed to come alive, slowly flowing, while a faint red glow enveloped the surface of each talisman paper.

Yu Hui placed the five Spirit Talismans in various dark corners of the room, then returned to Ye Chen, saying, ”Brother Ye, these five Tier Two Spirit Talismans are more than enough to trap someone in the Sea of Qi Realm. From here on, it’s up to you!”

Ye Chen nodded, looked at Fatty, and asked a question that had been bugging him, ”Brother Fatty, why aren’t your Spirit Imprints golden?”

Previously, when he killed Huang Tianxiong and fainted, Yang Tianji healed him with a golden Spirit Imprint.

Later, Hua Qianxue killed three Peak of Yuan Wheel experts with one move, using three golden Spirit Imprints.

Yet Fatty’s Spirit Imprints were white, which Ye Chen found peculiar.

”Golden?” Fatty awkwardly looked at Ye Chen, ”Brother Ye, you think too highly of me. Golden Spirit Imprints belong to Celestial Seal Spirit Masters...”