Hunting Practice

"It looks like we're about to have our first real combat hunting experience?"

Jiang Xuan looked at the martial arts teacher with the warm smile and pondered.

In the Human Federation, all high school seniors, except for those who are truly too weak, need to undergo repeated real combat hunting experiences starting in the second half of their third year.

The so-called real combat hunting experience involves a martial arts teacher or several leading a team, with students venturing out of human cities to face Vicious Beasts.

Such training is, of course, very dangerous, as the strength of Vicious Beasts, if calculated by human standards, ranges from Martial Artist to Martial Emperor.

Therefore, casualties during training are quite normal, and even instances of an entire class being wiped out are not uncommon.

But only in this way, by repeatedly walking on the edge of life and death, and growing in battles of sweat and blood, can students truly become strong, ultimately becoming warriors who can resist the terrifying invaders of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield!

Jiang Xuan had heard that in Martial Arts University, college students basically had to go out for training several times a week.

For high school seniors like them, once a month in the second half of their third year was already considered very relaxed.

And this new martial arts teacher, whose qi and blood value was equivalent to 90,000 points, was undoubtedly sent by the principal to protect the entire class.

However, this martial arts teacher's qi and blood value was indeed a bit high; previously, teachers leading teams with 50,000 qi and blood value were already considered very formidable.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the classroom; it was the homeroom teacher, Liu Qingqing, who walked in.

"Classmates, Classmates, everyone prepare yourselves. You have one hour. Whether you go home to get things is up to you. In one hour, we depart!"

As soon as Liu Qingqing entered, she clapped her hands twice, attracting the Classmates' attention, and spoke with a serious expression.

The reason she had everyone assemble as soon as she entered was also to simulate a sudden encounter with war.

Although the Classmates, like Jiang Xuan, had already speculated, upon hearing Liu Qingqing confirm it, most of them still felt a chill, and some even immediately changed their expressions.

Real combat hunting experience!

If things went wrong, people could really die!

Liu Qingqing, who was usually more cheerful and easygoing, had a very serious expression this time, even with a hint of authority, and directly ignored the Classmates' expressions, saying:

"Oh, right, let me introduce you. This is the martial arts teacher leading our training this time, Feng Yuanxuan. He is a Nine-Star Martial Artist. When necessary, he will protect you, and if any Classmates flee during the training without encountering danger..."

Liu Qingqing's voice suddenly turned cold:

"...He will be responsible for executing the Classmates who flee."

The Classmates' expressions completely changed. Some lowered their heads, some were full of fear, and some even started trembling uncontrollably.

Jiang Xuan, however, looked as usual. After all, once the real combat hunting experience began, their class was equivalent to a small army.

If there were deserters in the army, military law dictated immediate execution.

At this moment, the warm-smiling Feng Yuanxuan spoke:

"Classmates, don't be afraid. The monsters around Lei City, if calculated by qi and blood value, range in strength from 100 to 50,000 points, and in the training location we've chosen, most of the monsters' strength is similar to yours. The danger is actually not great."

His voice seemed to carry some kind of magic, instantly calming the hearts of many frightened and anxious Classmates.

Liu Qingqing also nodded at this time, saying: "That's right, the school's goal is only to make you stronger through training, not to send you to your deaths. Alright, everyone hurry up and prepare. There are still 58 minutes and 31 seconds until assembly. According to school rules, Classmates who are late will be directly expelled!"

As soon as she said this, the Classmates scattered with a bang. Some hurried home, some rushed to the black market outside the school, all preparing to bring some self-defense weapons and armor.

Only Jiang Xuan, Yu Xiaoyu, and a few others remained standing.

Liu Qingqing then looked at Jiang Xuan and said: "Classmate Jiang Xuan, if you don't want to go, you don't have to. Every Artisan is a treasure of the Human Federation and must not be lost. The role you can play in the rear is far greater than on the front line."

Jiang Xuan smiled faintly, his expression relaxed, and said: "It's fine, I also want to see it for myself. Perhaps one day we Artisans will also go to the battlefield, and besides, with two teachers here, I feel very reassured."

The real combat hunting experience usually lasts three to five hours. It was only eight in the morning, so it wouldn't affect his visit to the Craftsman House at noon.

Feng Yuanxuan suddenly smiled, his expression very gentle and amiable, and said:

"You are an Artisan? Your name is Jiang Xuan, right?"

Jiang Xuan nodded:

"Yes, Teacher."

Feng Yuanxuan said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I will focus on protecting you."

At this moment, Lius Nephew suddenly came over, leaning close to Jiang Xuan, and whispered mysteriously:

"Jiang Xuan, something big you'd never expect has happened!"

Jiang Xuan asked curiously:

"What is it?"

Lius Nephew's eyes widened instantly, a profound light flashing in them, and he emphasized:

"Hai Tongtian is dead!"

Jiang Xuan thought, 'Sure enough,' he had long known Lius Nephew would say this. However, judging from the fact that none of the Classmates were discussing it, the news probably hadn't spread yet.

It seemed Lius Nephew's information was indeed well-informed.

"Oh, that. I know."

Jiang Xuan didn't pretend to be ignorant this time, because he himself had appeared at the crime scene this morning. If he feigned ignorance, it would instead arouse suspicion.

Lius Nephew asked curiously:

"How did you know? Did Young Master Feng tell you?"

Jiang Xuan smiled, pretending to be mysterious:

"Guess."

Just as he finished speaking, several figures suddenly appeared at the doorway.

Jiang Xuan turned his head and saw that it was Feng Lin and his group.

Feng Lin anxiously gave Jiang Xuan a look, signaling him to come out.

Jiang Xuan knew what Feng Lin was coming for at this time. Yu Xiaoyu, seeing Jiang Xuan about to leave, thought for a moment and also stepped out with her long, straight, beautiful legs wrapped in thin black silk, following him.

Liu Qingqing naturally wouldn't stop them. Feng Yuanxuan always had a warm and amiable smile on his face, quietly observing everything.

Jiang Xuan followed Feng Lin all the way to the hallway, skillfully arriving at the unmonitored corner of the staircase, then asked with a smile:

"Are you trying to tell me that Hai Tongtian is dead?"

Feng Lin was suddenly startled:

"You... how did you know? I only just heard it when my grandfather called me!"

Jiang Xuan also smiled mysteriously:

"Guess."

It wasn't that he deliberately wanted to conceal the fact that he lived in a luxury manor. The main reason was that it involved the assessment by two Grandmaster Craftsmen this noon, and before everything was confirmed, he instinctively felt it was better to keep it a secret.

Feng Lin looked at him strangely for a couple of seconds, then suddenly shook his head vigorously and said:

"Never mind that, Jiang Xuan, go to Lei City's Teleportation Travel Hall right now. I've already spoken with my grandfather; you'll immediately teleport to Tianji City, and he will protect you!"