I Can Grant Origin Powers To Anything-Chapter 47: He Is a Great Subject

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Chapter 47: Chapter 47: He Is a Great Subject

When Feng Zhichen finally finished his daily check-in at the Baoyan Martial Arts Hall.

Upon arriving at the Xu Family.

What he saw was his disciple, full of fighting spirit, writing diligently.

Whether right or wrong, at least he’s no longer racking his brains for half an hour without writing a word or taking half a day to turn a page.

And after finishing.

She respectfully handed the test paper to Wang Qingya and said, "Teacher Wang, please review."

"Alright."

Wang Qingya took the test paper and began to read it carefully.

The best way to evaluate a person’s normal performance is through test papers.

As long as there’s no cheating, the results can’t be faked.

Meanwhile, Sun Lingli watched Wang Qingya with eager anticipation, though her gaze occasionally shifted to Xu Lingjun, who was holding a Flame Slaying Fist book and staring into space.

She had cleverly turned two things around.

Hmm... Teacher Wang promised that if I passed the exam, Xu Tongxue would accompany me on a date.

Then Xu Tongxue gave me a box of special Life No.1... How straightforward.

Anyway, Sun Lingli felt that whether or not her brain was powered up, her whole body was already filled with energy, just waiting to be unleashed.

And due to this fighting spirit, Feng Zhichen and Sun Lingli’s master-disciple pair left the Xu Family later than usual this time, and Sun Lingli was still reluctant to leave that big stack of test papers as she departed.

She couldn’t stay long in Qingzhou City.

If she couldn’t improve her grades before then, wouldn’t such a great opportunity be missed?

Such a demeanor greatly surprised Feng Zhichen...

This Teacher Xiao Wang is truly remarkable. No one understands this disciple of his better than Feng Zhichen. Although she seems quiet and gentle, with those deceptively large glasses making her appear cultured and graceful,

It’s actually all an illusion.

This disciple of mine is rough and impetuous, with astonishing talent in Martial Tao and equally astonishing lack of talent in cultural subjects.

That’s why she basically gets a headache when she reads books.

Ask her to review her lessons, she can sit still for a whole day, but the book in front of her won’t get a page turned.

Like now, doing several sheets of test papers at once, and then seriously listening to that Teacher Xiao Wang explain the content, though it’s clear she was confused halfway through... But she actually persisted to the end.

"It seems like something’s different about you. Is there some kind of motivation?"

"Of course, there’s motivation!"

Sun Lingli replied earnestly, thinking to herself that it’s the power of love.

Feng Zhichen also felt touched, thinking perhaps she finally realized that it’s not very dignified for the heir of Wind Fist Style to be an illiterate, and thus decided to change herself.

Good disciple.

The two of them chatted as they walked, their figures gradually disappearing into the distance.

No one noticed on the outdoor seats in front of the milk tea shop at the community gate...

A pretty girl was holding a phone, chatting amiably with someone over video.

Below her black skirt, a black strip extended between her legs, its tip aimed at the master and disciple duo.

Micro-monitor.

It’s said that when humans reach a certain level of power, their spiritual sense is astonishing, and even if someone stares without any ill intent, they can immediately sense it.

Shang Youya didn’t dare to overlook anything, so she never looked them in the eye... she just used the monitor to watch them and relayed the video onto her mobile phone, appearing as if she was video chatting with someone, but the phone clearly displayed the departing figures of the master and disciple pair.

At this moment, Shang Youya was laughing vividly, acting so convincingly with the phone, who could imagine that internally she felt nothing, as if her outward expressions and inner feelings belonged to two separate worlds.

Her acting was always remarkable, and no one could discern her true feelings.

"Just like always today, that female mentor returns here at two-thirty, and Feng Zhichen’s disciple arrives punctually at three, while Feng Zhichen comes at six in the evening...

Hold on, this timing..."

Shang Youya shook her head.

She discarded the idea that a dignified Guiyuan Realm Martial Artist would mooch meals.

He would only come to check on his disciple’s learning progress... others might not know, but the Chi Yu Race has been investigating Feng Zhichen for quite some time, so they naturally know Feng Zhichen’s closed-door disciple is a study failure.

And during this time, the actions of the master and disciple were so regular that it was apparent they were unaware of being watched.

Indeed, we are very cautious and steady.

However, with this path...

Assassinating Feng Zhichen is difficult, but it’s not impossible.

"Hmm?"

As she smiled coquettishly, Shang Youya suddenly paused, her gaze sweeping the distant garbage collection truck.

She clearly saw that pile of garbage on top.

The bag had the large number 666 printed on it.

It’s said that humans study garbage separation, claiming that even trash needs to be sorted, and if it’s not done, there are penalties... so garbage bags for every household are distributed by the government, and anyone found littering is immediately caught and fined.

Such hassle, unlike us Chi Yu, who throw our trash wherever we go.

But 666 seems to be the target I’ve been monitoring, the number that Feng Zhichen values in the Xu family.

And inside that trash bag, there clearly...

Was bloodstained!!!

Shang Youya quickly retracted the black camera beneath her skirt.

Then she hurried over.

She called out to the driver, sweetly smiling, "I’m sorry, driver brother, I just remembered there’s something in the trash I just threw that shouldn’t have been discarded, can I take it back?"

A stunning beauty with alluring charm, smiling sweetly and softly begging you.

The driver’s legs immediately went weak.

He wished he could give the whole load of garbage to the girl in front of him, quickly agreeing.

Then, Shang Youya took the 666 garbage bag and left.

She found a secluded, empty corner... squatted down, and began examining the garbage inside.

Then, she took out a piece of clothing drenched with blood from the bag.

Shang Youya rummaged around, finding no sanitary pads or similar items inside, good, this blood shouldn’t belong to those two women.

Did that very handsome young man get injured?

Shang Youya suddenly had a thought, already forming an idea.

"Are you suggesting to watch and wait?"

In the hotel room.

Chi Yu Xing Hen had a serious expression on his face, looking at Shang Youya who came to report the news, and the information she brought back.

"Exactly."

Shang Youya respectfully knelt down and said, "Based on subordinate’s investigation and tracking these past few days, it’s essentially confirmed that Feng Zhichen and her disciple stayed at the Xu Family to tutor Feng Zhichen’s disciple, and I’ve also calculated their schedule very clearly, so maybe, we can watch and wait."

Chi Yu Xing Hen asked, "How so?"

Shang Youya took out a bloodstained piece of clothing.

She earnestly said, "There are two people living in the Xu Family, among them, the woman goes to school every morning, and her return time is about the same as Sun Lingli’s, during which the only person at home is that very handsome man... and this is his clothing..."

Chi Yu Xing Hen contemplated, "So you’re saying he’s injured?"

"I’ve investigated very clearly, a while ago, Qingyang High School was attacked by a Demon Beast, and that very handsome man reportedly killed it..."

Chi Yu Xing Hen frowned, "I feel like your focus is on ’very handsome,’ you don’t need to emphasize that."

"Understood."

Shang Youya seriously said, "It’s said that the one who killed that Level 4 Demon Beast was the man Xu Lingjun from the Xu Family, and since then, he’s rarely been to school!"

"Meaning he killed the Demon Beast but also got seriously injured himself."

Chi Yu Xing Hen’s eyes lit up, "Your suggestion is that we can kill him, then watch and wait in Xu Family."

Shang Youya’s eyes flickered with a trace of reluctance.

She hesitated, "Actually, I think capturing him alive would be good... I’ve always wanted to explore if there’s any other difference between humans and us Chi Yu besides the wings on the back, and Xu Lingjun seems to be a decent subject."