Douluo's cold blade

Chapter 13
Today is destined to be a sleepless night.

And at one o'clock in the morning, Han Ling also walked out of the Great Soul Arena.

Today he participated in four soul fights, and all he faced were great soul masters of the same level, so there was no difficulty at all, and he ended with a complete victory.

At this time, Han Ling was not tired, nor was he overwhelmed by using his soul power. He was very excited and felt a lot of satisfaction in his heart, which hadn't happened in a few years.

He was walking back to Shrek Academy, thinking about what happened tonight.

Suddenly, there was a voice in Han Ling's mind. He was bewildered and his personality changed. If he didn't restrain himself, there would be big problems in the future!

His wandering since he was a child made his personality gradually distorted, and he experienced many tortures and spurns, which gave him a second personality, and the hatred buried in his heart made him completely lost.

"No, I didn't, I am me, Han Ling, never changed."

But after tonight, he realized that the throbbing in his heart was borne by the many cheers. Although he was a little worried, he didn't think he would become a pervert who could only kill people.

Back at Shrek Academy, it was already 01:30 in the morning. Back at the dormitory with Ma Hongjun, Han Ling fell asleep not long after, probably because the excitement passed and he fell into fatigue!
It was around eight o'clock in the morning that Han Ling woke up slowly.

He looked at Ma Hongjun's bed, he was not there, he was obviously going to have breakfast, or to find his girlfriend Cuihua.

In the year when Han Ling was not around, Ma Hongjun also flew up happily, changing his girlfriend every month, without repeating, and without unnecessary trifles.

If it weren't for his status as a great soul master, perhaps he would have died in the ashes!

Han Ling got up to wash up, and heard the bell ringing in the academy while having breakfast. He knew it was Dean Flender's assembly whistle, but he didn't panic, and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth before going to the open area of ​​the academy.

In front of Dean Flender, Dai Mubai and seven people stood, Han Ling gave a report, Flender nodded lightly and let him return to the team, this made Tang San and the others suspicious of life, and extremely guessed that Oscar said he hated being late Those are false rumors.

Didn't you see Han Ling gathering slowly and returning to the team with a calm and natural expression, so what Oscar said must be false.

However, Han Ling didn't care about the guesses of the few people. He was very sleepy now, and his mind was still a little confused. He wanted to go to sleep again.

After the eight people had gathered, Flender began to ask for money. In short, he, Flender, paid for money, one hundred gold coins each.

Han Ling, Oscar and Ma Hongjun listened, but they didn't show any expression, because the three of them never gave Shrek Academy a penny when they came to Shrek Academy, and Flender didn't ask them for it.

Afterwards, daily tasks were assigned. Oscar and Ning Rongrong, the two assistant soul masters, practiced physical strength, Dai Mubai and the other five rested and adjusted their physical condition, while Han Ling was assigned to practice alone.

It can be said that Flender gave Han Ling the greatest right. You don't need to practice with him, and you don't need to learn other useless skills from him. You only need to practice alone.

So after disbanding, Han Ling went to bed again.

He has self-control, but it depends on the occasion. Now he is really sleepy.

It was around eleven o'clock that Han Ling woke up naturally.

After eating a little food to fill my stomach, I went to the grove again.

During the period, he also saw Oscar running around the village alone...

Poor baby, the gap between her and the girl she likes is too big, and she can only create happiness by her own efforts.

And Han Ling also took action in the grove.

What he practiced today was to expand the amount of cold jade water and lower the temperature of the water, preferably to achieve the effect of freezing.

In fact, the temperature of Lenghan Yushui is very low, it is more than 60 degrees below zero, but because of the Wuhun, the water is still water.

However, when Han Ling saw the frost on the glass this morning, he thought of a guess. The Lenghan Yushui cannot form ice, but if the surrounding water molecules are allowed to gather and the Lenghan Yushui is cooled, will it form ice cubes?

As a result, he tried it in the grove, and it really turned ordinary water into ice cubes. However, the temperature of these ice cubes was very low, only about twenty degrees below zero, but it was good if they could freeze, and his sword rain could be used.

"As long as my soul power increases, the temperature of Lenghan Yushui will decrease, and the temperature of ice cubes will be lower when the time comes, but it is far less good than Lenghan Yushui."

Han Ling frowned, "If Lenghanyushui can have the ice attribute, then even if Lenghanyushui is in the form of water, it can also switch between water and ice, and the power of self-created soul skills will be more manifested."

So the plan to go to the extreme north will not be erased, he must go once, even if his life is in danger.

Time passed slowly, and night fell.

The bell in the academy rang again, and Han Ling walked to the open space of the academy without hesitation, but he was late again, and Flender was questioning Oscar.

Han Ling whispered to Dai Mubai: "What happened?"

"It seems that there is something wrong with their courses, so the dean is asking Oscar."

Hearing this, Han Ling remembered that Oscar was indeed running alone in the village. As for Ning Rongrong, the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she didn't know where to play.

"Ignorance is not your fault, but it is your fault if you don't know yourself. Ask yourself, which one is worse than you, and which one is as ignorant as you."

Flender shouted: "No, all seven of them work harder than you, without your laziness, without your unconsciousness, and without your temper like a young lady."

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes widened: "Impossible, I am the most talented disciple in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, no one can surpass me, even my father thinks I will surpass him!"

"talent?"

Flender smiled: "Do you think you are very talented?"

"Dai Mubai became a soul master at the age of 13, Tang San and Xiao Wu reached level 12 at the age of 29, Ma Hongjun is an extremely special mutated martial soul, Oscar is an auxiliary soul power that is innately full of soul power."

"Zhu Zhuqing, tell me, what is your purpose for coming to Shrek Academy?"

"Don't be afraid of difficulties to make yourself strong!"

Flender looked at Ning Rongrong: "What about you, what do you come to Shrek Academy for? Whether you are talented or not, whether you are conscious or not, what else are you other than being the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned, Shrek Academy... Is it true that she is the only one with the least talent and the least self-consciousness?

However, she looked at Han Ling, the kid who was late for the meeting twice.

Flender seemed to know what she was going to say, and said with a smile: "Don't look at Xiao Ling, if you reach level 28 spirit power at the age of eight, not to mention that you are late for the assembly, I will treat you as an ancestor Row."

The simple soul power of level 28 stunned everyone except Ma Hongjun. Han Ling, who is only eight years old...is a great soul master!

(End of this chapter)