Douluo's invincible support

Chapter 79 Showdown, Me, Three Thousand-Year Soul Rings
She shook her head and didn't think about it anymore. She would follow if she wanted to. It seemed good to have a beautiful woman follow her. It was eye-catching and helpful for physical and mental health.

Of course, as long as you don't get tempted, that'll be it. Well, I'll protect my innocence for the Crown Prince and raise my little hand in my heart to show my loyalty.

The two quickly caught up with Dai Mubai and the others, and Dai Mubai was talking about the history of Shrek: "...the headmaster said that we don't want those who are pampered, those who are lower than twenty levels, and those who are over thirteen years old. , if you can't control your own martial spirit, don't..."

"How are you picking wives? The conditions are so harsh, maybe the academy can't recruit a few people every year, right?" Xiao Wu said while holding Tang San's arm.

"Hehe, it's much more difficult than picking a wife. Besides, the college can't recruit a few people every year, but it can't recruit people at all. Our college hasn't recruited people for two years. If it wasn't for my family's support, I'm afraid our school is going to close down." Dai Mubai sighed, glanced at the girl behind Tang Jun, and continued: "But even if it's going to close down, Mr. Dean also said that we would rather starve to death than lack. And absolutely don’t waste it, it’s difficult to get started, and even harder to graduate. Our place is different from the so-called middle and high-level colleges. The only requirement for graduation here is to reach the 20th level of Soul Sect before the age of 41 before you can graduate. He said that if you don’t reach [-] Grade, don’t say that you are his student when you go out to the academy, don’t say that he taught you... because he doesn’t want to lose that person!”

Soon the group came to an open space. Dai Mubai stopped. A middle-aged man in his 50s was dozing on a chair. He bowed slightly and said, "Teacher Zhao, is someone here to take the assessment?"

"Huh?" He was woken up in his sleep, but the middle-aged man immediately reacted, and happily looked at Tang Jun and the five people behind Dai Mubai, "Are there five people who have reached the fourth level this year?"

"Hey~" Teacher Zhao stood up, his height a little taller than Xiao Wu gave him a majestic feeling, "My name is Zhao Wuji and I am one of your teachers. The rules of the fourth level are actual combat. Bai insists on sticking to my subordinates for a stick of incense time, let's start now...Xiao Bai?"

Hearing these words, Dai Mubai's smiling face instantly turned to look at Zhao Wuji with resentment, um, he didn't dare to compare anything, the instant pain of the unhealed wound in his heart made him finally unable to hold back and said: "Zhao Wuji The teacher does not bring salt to the wound like this, that feeling..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Jun looked serious and nodded affirmatively: "Yeah! That feeling, the taste must be very good."

"Pfft~"

Several people present laughed out loud. The soft and beautiful girl who thought Tang Jun was cold and unreasonable didn't expect Tang Jun to have this side. What she didn't know was that this was just Tang Jun's daily operation. .

"Are you a devil? I won't fight with you, um, so far I don't want to fight with you again!" Dai Mubai didn't want to fight with Tang Jun anymore, he would say that he was defeated without even knowing what the opponent's martial spirit was Yet?

This time, if he fights rashly again, he might be beaten again. Besides, this is in the academy, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

"Look at your unpromising appearance. If I have time, I will give you more training in the future. Forget it, I will come in person. Come and light incense for me. Just stick to half a stick of incense." Zhao Wou-ki promised to give Dai Mubai more training, Well, from the teacher's care.

Received Fudo Ming Wang's promise to practice more, Dai Mubai had a bitter face, took the incense, and after lighting it, sat on the side with a miserable expression.

"No way, let me say big brother!" The soft and beautiful girl said with a smile.

"What do you know! Teacher Zhao is a level 76 battle soul saint, is that fun? Afterwards, I have to stay in bed for at least half a month. By the way, I forgot to wish you good luck." Thinking so, Dai Mubai Looking at Tang Jun with a smile in his eyes.

"Since that's the case, we should get to know each other. After all, the other party is a soul sage. We should think about cooperating. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Tang San, I have a weapon spirit, Blue Silver Grass, and a level 29 control system battle soul master." Listen Said that the other party was a soul sage, Tang San looked dignified.

"Xiao Wu, Beast Martial Soul Rabbit, Level 29 Assault Department Soul Master."

"Ning Rongrong, Qi Wuhun Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, a level 26 auxiliary system soul master."

"Zhu Zhuqing, a ghost civet with a beast spirit, a level 27 combat soul master of the agility department."

Tang San Xiaowu and the others all looked at Ning Rongrong, without him, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul is very famous, known as the best auxiliary system soul master in the whole continent.

Tang Jun remembered it, no wonder he felt inexplicably unhappy with Ning Rongrong...

"Don't look, I sneaked out from home. My martial spirit is the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda and two spirit rings. It can enhance everyone's attributes in terms of speed and strength respectively. The increase is about 30.00%, and it lasts for half a stick. Question..." Ning Rongrong said, but looked at Tang Jun who did not make a sound of surprise.

Do I have to be surprised? Just kidding, I even quarreled with your father, and he ran away. If you look at it again, you will be in trouble...

Tang Jun returned her disdainful eyes, causing Ning Rongrong to become short-tempered.

Seeing this, Tang San quickly changed the subject: "Xiaojun, it's your turn~"

People on the field, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhao Wuji were all looking at Tang Jun.

Haha, let’s play the big game, I’ll show my cards!
The blood-colored blue and silver grasses waved their arms behind them, as if they were summoned from hell. The blood color represented killing, not to mention that the air was immediately filled with evil spirits.

He raised his head again, with a sneer on his lips. The blood-red Sharingan complemented Tang Jun's martial spirit perfectly.

The next moment everyone was dumbfounded, three purple halos rose from the soles of Tang Jun's feet, and the turbulent and surging soul power swept everything around.

"This kid's soul power reserves are definitely not only at the soul master level, the pressure is absolute." Zhao Wou-ki insisted.

"Oh my god, am I right?" First she rubbed her eyes, then Ning Rongrong covered her open mouth with her small hand, unable to believe it.

"It's simply impossible, unbelievable." Dai Mubai looked at Tang Jun and shouted.

"But it does exist. Xiaojun's first spirit ring was obtained under the witness of my teacher and me. The thousand-year spirit ring absorbed in front of me can't be wrong." Tang San knew that Tang Jun The difficulty of obtaining the first spirit ring made me feel distressed, let alone hunting, it was extremely difficult to absorb a spirit ring that exceeded one's limit tolerance.

For this reason, Tang San knew that since Tang Jun successfully absorbed the thousand-year spirit ring, the master deliberately re-studied the limit of the human body's ability to absorb the spirit ring...

Of course, the final result is: my younger brother is too perverted, don't compare with him, it's useless.

(End of this chapter)