Douluo's Way

Dai Mubai's expression darkened, and he said with a complicated expression: "I don't know that man, but that girl's name is Zhu Zhuqing, and she is... my fiancée."

"Fiancée?"

Ferrander was startled, then paused and continued: "The man's name is Daoxuan."

"Daoxuan?" Dai Mubai whispered to himself, with a hint of doubt in his expression, because this name always sounded familiar to him.

Ferrander reminded again: "Qiankun Academy, Daoxuan... Your Majesty!"

"Qiankun Academy. Daoxuan..." Dai Mubai's pupils shrank violently, and he stared at Felander for a moment, and said with a dry throat: "Your Majesty?! He is actually a titled... Douluo!?"

Ferrander nodded and continued: "No one knows his strength because he rarely uses martial arts, and no one can detect the specific strength of the tower, but his strength is recognized as one of the strongest in the mainland.

Because almost three years ago, this Daoxuan single-handedly killed a ninety-fourth-level titleholder in the Tiandou Empire in front of the emperor and ministers of the entire Tiandou Empire.

The most important thing is that in the eyes of everyone, Daoxuan only used one sword and one domain, not even a martial spirit. The most frightening thing is that Daoxuan was only about eighteen years old at the time...

In the eyes of some people, this Daoxuan can no longer be called a human being. More people call it a god, because they believe that it is only a matter of time before Daoxuan becomes a god.

It is precisely because of this that Daoxuan's title only has one word, which is God, God Douluo Daoxuan. However, this title has not been affirmed by Daoxuan, so it is only spread among some people. However, up to now, no one dares to Speak out against it.

I have told you so much, just to let you know what the concept of Daoxuan's existence is? ”

Dai Mubai's eyes were dull, he was completely immersed in shock and disbelief, and he didn't know how to answer.

Ferrand looked at Dai Mubai and rubbed his head helplessly, and continued: "Perhaps it was because that girl was your fiancée that Daoxuan spared your life, but it only took a toll on me. Bones, I am still suffering with you."

At this time, Dai Mubai also recalled the words between Zhu Zhuqing and Qian Xuan. At this moment, he realized that Zhu Zhuqing was not protecting Qian Xuan, and Dai Mubai also understood what Qian Xuan said.

"What's wrong with you, Dean? Did Daoxuan make things difficult for you?"

Dai Mubai clenched his fists, the severe pain was like an alert. Dai Mubai's face was pale and he looked at Felander with a look full of powerlessness and guilt.

Ferrand patted Dai Mubai's shoulder lightly, without blaming him too much. He just said, "Look, I'm standing here properly. Daoxuan didn't make things difficult for me. These are all trivial matters. You Please tell me in detail how you provoked that Daoxuan so that I can make further plans for the future."

Ferrander's normally cunning face showed a rare hint of affability, and Dai Mubai's clenched hands slowly relaxed.

Dai Mubai also told the whole story word for word.

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"Don't be afraid of those who don't know. I'm afraid that you are the only one who dares to call a peerless strong man a vase."

After listening to Dai Mubai's words, Felander couldn't help but laugh and curse.

"Mubai, have a good rest. Don't move around casually these days. Let your injuries recover. Then I'll tell you about the punishment. If you provoke a Titled Douluo, you'll have a hard time with it."

Ferrander said that there was a hint of ferocity in his expression, and at the same time he turned and walked out of the dormitory.

When he reached the door of the dormitory, Ferrander paused, sighed and said: "Practice well, remember not to mention this matter to anyone in the college, and focus more on cultivation in the future. This is the right way. ”

After saying that, Ferrander also backed away from the wooden door of the dormitory and walked out of the dormitory.

Dai Mubai couldn't help but feel mixed emotions in his heart when he saw Ferrander leaving, and the feeling of powerlessness in facing the strongest person arose spontaneously.

There was nothing Ferrand could do about this matter, so Ferrand could only tell Dai Mubai to practice well. Although he understood the ins and outs of the matter, he was unable to participate in the matter and had no ability to participate.

Ferrander had just left and returned to his room in a flash. As soon as he sat down, his figure couldn't help but tremble violently. Ten minutes were up again. The crystal-haired golden dragon whiskers needle moved again inside his body and curled up again.

Ferrander also quickly took out a large sausage from the soul guide and stuffed it into his mouth, which relieved the severe pain in his body.

When the pain in his body subsided, Ferrand lay helplessly on the bed and rested. The plate crystal hair golden dragon beard needle was in his body, and even if he didn't move, he would continue to feel pain.

Ten days passed quietly like this.

The sun was rising, and things were already starting to get busy outside Shrek Academy.

Nearly a hundred people had gathered outside Shrek Academy early in the morning. Only about half of the hundred people were young people around the age of twelve, and the other half were the parents of these young people.

The purpose of these people coming here is naturally to register for Shrek Academy. Yes, today is Shrek Academy's registration day.

Most of these people come here because of its reputation. After all, Shrek Academy claims that graduates can become imperial viscounts, so it is naturally very attractive to ordinary people.

But when these people looked at the ordinary small village in front of them, they couldn't help but become suspicious.

After about a quarter of an hour, an old man in his sixties slowly walked out and sat down at a table at the entrance of the village.

Dai Mubai was also following behind the old man. After ten days of rest and recuperation, as well as the recovery of Oscar Sausage, Dai Mubai's internal injuries finally recovered as before.

"Everyone who signed up, please line up and come one by one!"

The old man's loud voice rang in everyone's ears, and the crowd quickly started to move. Because no one was keeping order, the crowd was obviously in some disorder.

The old man leaned lazily on his chair and did not speak, but let them arrange themselves.

After a quarter of an hour, the registration officially started, but before it started, the old man's loud voice rang again and he asked a question.

There is only one question, and that is, does anyone present know what the Golden Dragon Beard Needle is? Although everyone is talking about it, no one can answer the entire question.

The old man saw this and didn't ask any questions. The old man had long been accustomed to Felander's strange question. It was not surprising that these people didn't know him.

Next, the old man is just like in the original work, there are always some people who do not understand the rules of Shrek Academy to sign up.

After being intimidated by the old man and Dai Mubai, the team soon shrunk by more than half.

In less than two quarters of an hour, the long queue was gone and only the last person remained.

The old man skillfully touched the bones of the last person, checked his martial soul and soul ring, and then allowed this person to enter the academy to start the second assessment.

After checking everyone, the old man stood up and was about to leave, when there was a shout and the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance.

"Wait! Wait! We still have four people to sign up!"

The old man frowned and looked into the distance.

The person calling in the distance has long dark blue hair, his eyes are also dark blue like his hair, and his handsome cheeks have a somewhat resolute air.

There were three figures following in the distance behind him, two of them were running parallel not far behind him, and the other one was running hard at the very back.

The figure on the left among the two parallel figures is wearing a pink coat and white trousers. Her silky long hair is braided into a slender scorpion tail, which hangs directly to her calf. She has a perfect figure. , a pair of big watery eyes coupled with his playful cheeks, there can only be two words to describe him - cute.

As for the figure on the right, she is also a woman, but this woman is exactly the opposite of the woman on the left. Her long black hair is just above her shoulders. She is wearing a black loose coat and trousers, which cannot hide the chubby figure of this woman. Her figure and delicate facial features looked perfect, but her chubby cheeks made her look less pretty.

The most important thing was that the woman was running all the way, holding a big bag of snacks in her right hand, and kept feeding it to her mouth with her left hand. Her mouth never stopped as she ran, but it was worthy of her chubby figure.

Although this figure was eating along the way, this chubby figure was very nimble, and his speed was not even slower than the pink figure next to him.

As for the last figure, she was wearing a simple white dress, with neat ear-length short hair, exceptionally white and tender skin, and a delicate face that looked elegant. You could tell at a glance that this person was a young lady from a wealthy family.

The blue figure at the front saw a flash of purple light in his eyes. Seeing that the old man had noticed them, he turned around and said, "I'll go over and delay for a while. You guys hurry up and come here so that no one can sign up in the end. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, before the blue figure could wait for the response of the three people behind him, his speed increased instantly, and the distance of nearly 100 meters was only a few breaths away.

When the old man looked at the speed of the blue figure, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Just by relying on the speed that the blue figure burst out, the old man could tell that the strength of this figure should not be low.

"interesting."

The old man whispered to himself, and the figure who had just stood up stood down again. Looking at the blue figure that was gradually approaching, there was obviously a hint of interest in his expression.

"The registration fee is ten gold soul coins per person."

The old man looked at the blue figure in front of him and pointed to the wooden box beside him.

"I'm sorry, teacher, we encountered some things on the way here and delayed a little time. There are three of my companions behind me who also want to sign up. Could you please wait a little longer. These are forty gold soul coins. I'll start with Help them pay the registration fee."

With that said, the blue figure took out forty gold soul coins from his arms and put them into the wooden box without hesitation.

The old man looked at the three figures behind the blue figure, nodded, and did not refuse.

"Give me your hand."

The blue figure was confused, but still stretched out his hand in front of the old man. The old man squeezed it, his brows furrowed, and pinched twice more in confusion, then raised his head and looked at the blue figure with a strange look.

"Did you practice any soul skills on your hands?"

The blue figure paused and nodded.

The old man frowned thoughtfully, "Lift your calves."

The blue figure also lifted up his calf as promised. The old man pinched the blue figure's calf through his pants, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

"Muscle development is so good? Your physical fitness is excellent, and your bone age is no problem. Release your martial spirit and show me."

The old man looked obviously surprised after touching the blue figure's calf. The curiosity in his eyes became much heavier.

Blue light bloomed in the hands of the blue figure. At the same time, three soul rings, one yellow, one yellow with purple, and one purple, rose slowly from bottom to top.

The old man looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and said dullly: "Lan Yincao? A twelve-year-old soul master? And not only is it as simple as just breaking through!? And the configuration of the soul ring is so abnormal?"

Needless to say, he knew the identity of this blue figure, it was Tang San.

In fact, the old man was wrong. The martial spirit in Tang San's hand was not Blue Silver Grass, but Blue Silver Emperor!

The blue silver grass in Tang San's hand appeared with a trace of golden light in its light, as imperceptible as silk thread.

But if you look carefully at the Blue Silver Emperor in Tang San's hand, you can see that the Blue Silver Emperor is completely thicker than the ordinary Blue Silver Grass, and the grass blades are much prettier than the Blue Silver Grass, just like blue gems. ,

The most important thing is that there is a trace of golden texture in the Blue Silver Emperor, which is a symbol of its identity and gives it an extremely special sense of beauty.

Compared with the useless martial spirit of Lan Yincao, the Blue Silver Emperor is the absolute top martial spirit, the only martial spirit, the only martial spirit with the blood of the emperor.

According to the words in the original work. Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit would only awaken when he reached the realm of the Soul King, but because of Qian Xuan, Tang Hao allowed Tang San to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor in advance.

However, such an early awakening not only did not affect Tang San's foundation at all, but also caused his strength to increase dramatically, directly far exceeding the strength in the original work.

Tang San's foundation is unknown for some reason, whether it is the quality of his body or the quality of his soul power, it is a level higher than in the original work.

If Qian Xuan were here, he would definitely sigh that he was indeed the son of destiny, blessed by God, because this kind of improvement can be compared with the fairy grass.

Tang San looked at the dull old man, smiled slightly and asked: "Teacher, how are you doing? Can I enroll in school?"

"Haha, yes, of course, but there is another test later, which shouldn't be too difficult for you. The academy hasn't encountered a little monster like you in two years, not bad."

The old man looked at Tang San Gujing Wubo's face with a happy smile.

"But boy, I have to remind you that our Shrek Academy means Monster Academy, which means that we only accept monsters here, not ordinary people. If your three companions are over thirteen years old, or have souls If your strength does not reach twenty-one, our college will not accept you!"

Upon hearing this, Tang San said with a smile in his eyes: "Only monsters, not ordinary people? Monster Academy?"

Tang San's eyes flashed, and he looked at the old man and continued: "Teacher, don't worry! My companion will not let you down..."