Assistant of Douluo World

It is the responsibility of each class teacher to put these energetic and uncontrollable children to sleep at night, help them cover themselves with quilts, and take care of them.

Of course, there will be dedicated people to do things like changing diapered sheets.

Perhaps he was a little tired from practicing during the day. When Tang Liuji arrived at his student dormitory, most of these energetic children were already asleep.

But what surprised him a little was that there was still one child left behind, that child who practiced very diligently during the day - Zhang Lan.

During the day, he remembered this child. After all, he was the only child who practiced seriously throughout the day without moving or twisting, whispering, crying, or falling asleep.

This little guy left a good impression on Tang Liuji.

Tang Liuji looked at the little guy in front of him who was startled by him, and he had good senses about him.

He felt that this little guy would definitely become a powerful soul master, and would at least be a soul king in the future.

With such hard work, coupled with a good talent like level six soul power, he will definitely become a powerful soul master. If he had worked so hard back then, he would be more than just a soul master now.

"But don't be too late to practice. You have to continue practicing tomorrow. Go to bed first and recuperate your energy. Then we can continue to contact you tomorrow."

Tang Liuji said softly to Zhang Lan.

After teaching children for the past few years, Tang Liuji has developed the feeling of always coaxing children when he talks to them.

Zhang Lan nodded gently, "Yes."

Tang Liuji helped Zhang Lan cover herself with a quilt.

"Okay, good night."

After saying that, he turned off the soul lamp and walked out of the dormitory.

After Tang Liuji left, Zhang Lan couldn't help but sit up and continued to feel the soul power in his body.

This strange feeling is beyond words.

Outside the door, Tang Liuji shook his head after feeling the fluctuation of soul power inside.

"This little guy, forget it, let me make you happy tonight."

. . . . . .

The next day, Zhang Lan felt the movement around her, rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed.

Teacher Tang Liuji came to wake them up.

Yesterday, Zhang Lan practiced very late, so Zhang Lan was a little sleepy, but it was still bearable.

After all, in his previous life, he often stayed up until three or four o'clock and got up early the next day.

Get up and wash up, have breakfast on the first floor of the cafeteria, then return to the classroom and continue practicing.

The training time passed quickly.

At lunch time, Zhang Lan met the legendary master.

While he was eating, he suddenly heard someone calling, Master.

Then he turned around and saw a teacher greeting a middle-aged man on the stairs.

Zhang Lan can be sure that it is Tang San's master, the powerful king of Douluo Continent - Grandmaster.

Zhang Lan was a little excited after seeing the master. He quickly finished the meal and then sat down and waited.

The master is also eating now, so it would not be good to interrupt him while he is eating.

The master ate very elegantly and chewed slowly, but the strange thing was that he did not eat slowly. Zhang Lan did not wait long before the master finished eating, and then slowly walked out of the canteen with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Lan followed silently.

Zhang Lan didn't answer. He was thinking about how to talk to the master.

After a while, in the silent corridor, the master stopped.

"Kid, you followed me all the way. Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Lan paused for a moment, then asked hesitantly: "Are you Master Yu Xiaogang?"

When Yu Xiaogang heard Zhang Lan's words, he turned around in surprise.

He has never revealed his name here, and most people here only know him as Master.

And very few people know that his name is Xiaogang.

And no one knew his surname was Yu.

"Who told you the name Yu Xiaogang?"

He turned around and looked at Zhang Lan and asked.

Zhang Lan: "..."

Zhang Lan looked into Yu Xiaogang's eyes and did not answer.

Yu Xiaogang stood there and looked at him quietly without any pressure.

After a while, Zhang Lan couldn't hold it back and said to Yu Xiaogang: "I want to become stronger, I want to become a powerful Douluo, so, can you teach me and be my master?"

Yu Xiaogang narrowed his eyes. The names Flanders, Bibi Dong, and Liu Erlong quickly passed through his mind. He did not answer immediately, but asked: "Who asked you to come? Why do you want to worship me?" Me as a teacher?"

"No one asked me to come. I think you are an excellent teacher, master, so I want to become your teacher."

"is it?"

Yu Xiaogang touched his chin and thought for a moment, then walked to Zhang Lan.

"Then show your martial spirit first."

hum~

With a soft groan, a deep and slightly bright gem emerged from Zhang Lan's hand.

At the same time, he introduced himself: "My martial spirit - the Star Gem."

Yu Xiaogang felt excited when he looked at this martial spirit that he had never seen or heard of before.

He looked at Zhang Lan's martial spirit and could feel the extraordinary feeling just by looking at its appearance.

"Is it an auxiliary martial spirit?"

Yu Xiaogang asked, staring at Zhang Lan's martial spirit.

Zhang Lan nodded in surprise.

"What level of innate soul power do you have?"

"Level six."

"Huh? It's lower than expected."

"Feel sorry."

The master waved his hand, "No need to apologize."

Then the master asked: "Let me ask, where is your family from and what are the conditions at home like?"

"The family in Diqiu Village outside Notting City is just ordinary."

After hearing Zhang Lan's reply, the master whispered to himself, "Well, I understand, is the innate soul weakness caused by malnutrition in childhood?"

"What?" Zhang Lan didn't hear clearly and was a little confused.

The master waved his hand and said, "Nothing."

Zhang Lan looked at the master expectantly.

"Then, can you accept me as your student?"

"If you can cultivate to the tenth level of soul power in two months, I will agree."

Zhang Lan's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Okay!"

Then he turned around and ran to the classroom, thinking that he was going to continue practicing.

The master looked at Zhang Lan's back.

Constant thoughts in my heart.

"Flanders? No, neither he nor Erlong should know that I am here. Then, the master turned and looked to the east, where is the direction of the Spirit Hall of Notting City.

Bibi Dong?is it you?With the power of Wuhun Palace, it is really easy to find me. . . . "

The master stared at the sky for a moment, then clenched his fists.

The master whispered to himself: "Forget it, no matter who or what force, they have finally recognized my reasoning and theory. If you recognize me, what if I hand over what I have learned in this life to you!!"

Zhang Lan, who quickly ran back to the classroom, sat in his seat and started practicing again.

He had to be faster and stronger. Only in this way could he take revenge and let the anger and pain in his heart spread out.

Only in this way can he feel that the souls of his parents and sister can rest in peace in heaven.