The blood-red eyes from Douluo

When Wan Yusheng came out of Ming Academy, the moon had already hung on the black curtain. The refreshing night wind blew the leaves, leaving jagged tree shadows under the moonlight.

I felt my stomach, which was not too hungry, and decided to go to the canteen not far away to eat something.

The dining hall for ordinary disciples is not small and the food is good. The only difference from Shrek's dining hall is that they don't charge money.

But when Wan Yusheng rushed over, he was the only one besides the canteen manager.

I don’t know if the black Xuanyi on his body played a role, but the deacon in charge of the canteen was extremely enthusiastic. Not only did he get him a meal himself, but he also made an exception and allowed him to take it back to eat.

In this regard, Wan Yusheng was naturally more respectful than obedient.Sitting alone in a large empty cafeteria eating, it is inevitable that you will feel a little lonely.

While going home, Wan Yusheng also secretly opened his Sharingan and observed the nightlife of other disciples.

The result was as he expected. He was either practicing with elixirs or meditating, which was boring.

After returning home, I hastily satisfied my internal organs, washed myself, and lay down directly on the bed, but I couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Wan Yusheng got up from the bed irritably and laughed at himself: "Wan Yusheng, Wan Yusheng, you are probably the most laid-back among all the disciples. Why can't you fall asleep?"

After trying hard to calm down his mood, Wan Yusheng had to admit the fact: he missed home.

The strong longing seemed to have turned into red threads, silently tethered to his heart. No matter what, it could not relieve this scratching feeling.

With no other choice, Wan Yusheng took out the small peach sculpture he had carved. Looking at the three-point similar expression on it, his depressed heart finally calmed down a little.

There is no need to think about meditation or falling asleep. Wan Yusheng looked at the full moon in the sky and fell into deep thought.

Silent all night.

The next morning, when the horizon had just turned white, Wan Yusheng had already packed up everything and headed towards the martial arts stage.

The Noumenon Sect attaches great importance to the cultivation of unawakened disciples. Generally, buildings and facilities that help disciples grow are not far from their residences.

Only about 10 minutes after leaving his residence, Wan Yusheng saw a landmark building similar to a spirit fighting arena vaguely hidden in the morning mist.

Walking along the gate, the venue inside is naturally extremely vast, and there are not only arenas, but also venues and facilities that can support many people to exercise.

But it seems that because he came too early, there is no one in the spirit fighting arena now, and he doesn't know that area is used for training by ordinary disciples.

But he didn't have to wait long. The elder guarding the martial arts stage appeared beside him, and this elder was one of the six people who took him back to the sect.

After the elder's introduction, this martial arts performance stage is also divided into many areas, corresponding to each level.

Wan Yusheng followed the elder's guidance and came to the ordinary disciples battle area, sitting quietly and waiting.

About half an hour later, slight footsteps came from the surroundings. Wan Yusheng opened his eyes and saw a boy of thirteen or fourteen standing not far away.

"Hello, you're here quite early." Wan Yusheng was the first to wave and say hello.He desperately wanted someone to talk to him now.

The young man also came over after hearing the words. He had a very delicate appearance and two pairs of bright eyes.He smiled shyly and said, "The same goes for you. My name is Gu Tong. Please take good care of me in the future."

"Gu Tong, what a good name." Wan Yusheng praised unceremoniously.Gu Tong blushed at his praise.

After feeling Gu Tong's aura, he said in surprise: "Are you a spiritual soul master?"

"That's right." Gu Tong nodded, then pointed to his eyes and said, "My martial soul is my eyes."

"What a coincidence, so am I." Wan Yusheng said with an indescribable smile.

"Really?" Gu Tong was obviously surprised when he heard this, and then looked at Wan Yusheng with excited eyes and said, "Great, I always thought that my martial spirit was the loneliest one in the sect, and now I finally get rid of it." Single."

Hearing this, Wan Yusheng smiled and opened his three magatama sharingan eyes, showing his martial spirit.And Gu Tong didn't mean to hide it at all. Following a wave of spiritual soul power, his eyes turned white, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, appeared behind him.

With the powerful insight and mental power of the Sharingan, Wan Yusheng understood the characteristics of these white eyes almost instantly.

Unlike the Sharingan or Huo Yuhao's spiritual eyes, these white eyes are not purely spiritual martial souls, but a mixture of spirit and another unknown attribute.

But with just a slight fluctuation, Wan Yusheng could feel that the intensity of these eyes was still higher than Huo Yuhao's spiritual eyes.

"Not only do we have the same martial soul, but our attributes are also similar." Gu Tong's eyes widened.

Then he seemed to think of something.He bowed directly to Wan Yusheng and said stumblingly: "Excuse me...can you please teach...teach me spiritual knowledge in the future?"

Wan Yusheng stepped forward and helped him up. He nodded with a smile and said, "We are all soul masters. We can't talk about teachings. If you are willing, we can communicate."

"No...no, it's you and I who are both soul masters, that's why I was even more shocked." Gu Tong raised his head and said seriously: "I really can't think of you who can be the candidate for the sect leader in the third ring. No matter how strong it is, at least I’m still far, far behind.”

Haha, is it true? Wan Yusheng grinned and scratched his head in embarrassment.Regardless of whether Gu Tong's words were true or false, he felt very happy in his heart.

In this way, the two started talking about the eyes, and the more they talked, the more they found each other to be in line with their tempers.

Regarding mental power, Wan Yusheng did not hide it, and shared some of his insights and experiences without reservation, which made Gu Tong feel like he had a sudden enlightenment.

Gu Tong also expressed his own opinions during the conversation, which also gave Wan Yusheng a refreshing feeling.

As the conversation between the two parties became more and more immersive, more and more people were around.As the last Jinqueer arrived with a group of Tianhun noble playmates chatting and laughing, all the younger generation of the Noumenon Sect gathered here.

When all the disciples arrived, Roy appeared on the court on time. After yawning loudly, he said sleepily: "Today's rules are still the same. Find your own suitable opponent. You can fight either way, no one is allowed." Life is in danger, do you understand, little bastards?"

"I understand," the young boys and girls shouted loudly.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?" Roy pressed his ears without caring about his image, flicked his fingers and said: "Practice"

"Wow"

It didn't take long for each disciple to find a familiar sparring partner.

Jin Queer waved her hands along with her Tianhun playmates and reluctantly walked towards her cousin Jin Yanlong.

She didn't know why, but grandpa disliked her Tianhun playmates very much. If he saw that she still chose them during sparring, he would definitely get even more angry than if he caught her being lazy.

So in the past month, I could only spar with Long Er.But Long'er never pays attention to human feelings when he starts. After training, his body always hurts terribly, which is not as good as Xiu'er and Lin'er at all.

Thinking of this, Jin Que'er snorted coldly, thinking of the person sent by his grandfather to monitor him.After scanning around, I easily found the bastard, but why was Gu Tong near him?

At this moment, Wan Yusheng had just finished clearing the thoughts in Gu Tong's mind.Gu Tong just wanted to thank her excitedly.Suddenly, a familiar voice interrupted his unspoken words.

"Gu Tong, what are you doing there?" Jinque'er walked up to the two of them and asked Wan Yusheng, "Hey, are you forcing Gu Tong?"

"No, no." Gu Tong explained repeatedly: "Brother Yusheng is really good. He gave me a lot of knowledge. Oh, by the way, we both have the same martial arts."

"Eye Martial Spirit" Jin Que'er was shocked at first when he heard this, but then he came to his senses.

Yes, if he didn't have an important part of the body's martial spirit, how could he have obtained the status of a candidate for the sect leader at the age of 13?

But even though the two of them had the same martial arts spirit, she still didn't want to believe that a bad guy who could trade his freedom with her grandfather could be so kind and helpful.

"Gu Tong, come to sister. He will definitely not be so kind and teach you in vain. Maybe he is thinking of something bad right now." Jin Queer said with a confident look on his face.

"But...but" Gu Tong looked at the two people at a loss.As a soul master with eyes martial soul, he actually has the ability to perceive certain good and evil.

In Wan Yusheng's body, he felt only pure kindness, without any evil thoughts.Through this period of conversation, he had already decided that Wan Yusheng was a friend worth making.

But now that he was caught between the two of them, he didn't know what to do.

Jinque'er felt panicked when she saw Gu Tong's melancholy look.If the two of them continue to be in contact like this, Gu Tong will definitely be deceived by this bad guy, and said anxiously: "Gu Tong, you don't want it."

"You go over first, we'll talk later." Wan Yusheng interrupted Jinqueer's words and said with a slight smile.

"But" Gu Tong didn't finish his words, but the soul master of the eyes had a clear understanding. He understood what Wan Yusheng meant when he saw Wan Yusheng's eyes.

Gu Tong stood up and said seriously: "Thank you, Brother Yusheng, we are friends."

Wan Yusheng's heart warmed when he heard this. The young man's simple and sincere words were far beyond the beautiful words of Jia Ao and others.

After saying this, Gu Tong walked directly towards the back.When Jinqueer saw this scene, she gave Wan Yusheng an angry look. Even if she beat the bad guy, she would not be relieved.

"Jinque'er, it's time for sparring." Not far away, Jin Yanlong waved.After putting down his hand, he secretly gave Wan Yusheng an apologetic look.

Wan Yusheng understood what Jin Yanlong meant, smiled slightly, and ignored Jin Que'er in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Jin Queer returned to Jin Yanlong's side, pouting with an extremely unwilling expression.