Douluo's Holy Golden Dragon

"Sister Duanmu, I have a rough idea of ​​the three major factions, so may I ask which faction you belong to?" After listening to the introductions of the three major factions, Qin Mo was also very curious as to which faction the girl named Duanmu in front of him belonged to. .

"My parents are dedicated to His Highness in the Wuhun Palace, and my choice is naturally Guibao. If brother Qin Mo wants to join us, Guibao, with your talent, I think Youxuan will be very happy." Duanmu He said with a coaxing smile.

Qin Mo said with a smile: "Sister Duanmu, thank you for your kindness, but I don't plan to join any force. I came to the training camp just to improve my strength."

Duanmu said: "Are you really not thinking about it anymore? You have already offended the people of Heiying before you entered the camp. Although you are indeed very strong, it is difficult for you to defeat four hands with two fists. Moreover, you are only a soul warrior now. It has not broken through to level [-]."

"Although it is impossible for them to do anything extraordinary to you under the eyes of the instructors, there is no guarantee that they will do anything to you secretly."

Seeing Qin Mo's lack of energy, Duanmu just sighed slightly, and then didn't say anything more. After all, there are always a few thorns among the new students entering the camp every year, and they will only know the pain when they touch the nails.

"Sister Duanmu, in addition to the three forces you mentioned, what else should we pay attention to in the training camp, such as how to conduct training?" Qin Mo asked.

Duanmu shook his head and said: "Except for what I just said, there is nothing to pay attention to in the training camp. As for the training content, because you are freshmen, you will conduct some physical training in the first three months. In the later stage, there will be instructors who will customize suitable training methods for you, and you will naturally know this by then."

"Just like my martial spirit is the Weapon Spirit Yuanyang Blade, which is a short-handed weapon among the weapon spirits. My development direction is to be an agility-based attack spirit master who is good at speed and assassination. Therefore, most of the training methods formulated by the instructor for me are They are all ways to improve my speed and concealment, as well as some short-term explosive skills."

"Although I don't know about your Golden Holy Dragon martial spirit, generally dragon martial arts are the best in the power attack system, so I think most of your training after completing basic training should be to strengthen your physical fitness. "

"How did you know that my martial spirit is the Golden Holy Dragon?" Qin Mo looked at Duanmu warily and asked.

Although he has now joined the Wuhun Palace, the less people know about his Wuhun, the better.

Duanmu shrugged his shoulders and said, "What are you surprised about? For any student who joins the special training camp, information about his cultivation and martial arts will be announced in the lobby of the cafeteria. After all, this is a training camp. We need to set a benchmark for people to compete.”

Looking at Qin Mo, who still had a serious expression, Duanmu continued: "Little brother Qin Mo, it seems that you are afraid that your information will be leaked. You can rest assured that this information will be recorded in addition to the special training camp. Except for this, it will never flow into the hands of others, even the senior leaders of our Wuhun Palace, if they want this information, they can’t just ask for it.”

After hearing this, Qin Mo felt a little relieved, but the next second he had to become a little nervous again.

Because after Duanmu explained all this, he took off his coat and leaned lazily on the bed, without any concern that there was a male beside him.

Seeing Duanmu's snow-like skin exposed on his body, Qin Mo felt a heat all over his body. Although he was not fully developed yet, his thoughts were that of a normal healthy man.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo felt that he could no longer stay in this dormitory. He immediately opened the closed door and came outside the dormitory. Only then did the surging blood gradually calm down.

Duanmu lazily raised his body half up, looked at Qin Mo who walked out and said, "What a shy little boy. It would be better if he was a little older."

"Brother Mo, why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

The words that suddenly came from behind shocked Qin Mo, who had just calmed down.

Qin Mo, who had regained consciousness, roared: "Hou Yue, you are sick. Don't you know that scaring people can scare them to death?"

Hou Yue smiled naively and said, "Brother Mo, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time, but why is your face so red?"

After hearing this, Qin Mo turned around and touched his cheek. Although there was no mirror to look at, the temperature he felt on his hand showed that his face was indeed red at the moment.

After taking a few deep breaths, I finally turned around, coughed twice, and said, "Ahem, the dormitory is a bit stuffy. Didn't I come out for some air? But why did you come out too?"

"Hey, Brother Mo, don't mention it, I was kicked out," Hou Yue said with a sigh.

"I was kicked out, what happened?" Qin Mo asked.

Hou Yue's face was full of melancholy. After sighing a few times, he slowly said: "It's unlucky for me. The roommate in the dormitory I chose is one of the people we tricked in the Nose Grand Canyon before. If he saw me living in the same dormitory with her, he would kick me out."

"You just let him drive him out. Didn't you respond to the instructor?" Qin Mo asked.

Hou Yue said with an aggrieved look: "Although she is the weakest person we met in the forest, if I challenge her in a duel with my strength, wouldn't that be seeking death?"

"I also went to the instructor's place, and he asked me to resolve it myself. He said that as long as there was no casualty training camp, he would not mediate the conflicts between the students."

Qin Mo was not too surprised by the attitude of the training camp. After all, compared to Shrek Academy, it was relatively restrained.

"We will be participating in training tomorrow, so what are you planning to do tonight?" Qin Mo asked.

Hou Yue immediately looked at Qin Mo with a smile and said with a flattering face: "Brother Mo, you see, you are my brother and I am your brother. Now I am in trouble. Shouldn't you help me during this time?" Let me stay in your dormitory and you'll make do with it for a while."

It doesn't matter if you fall after being admitted, but Qin Mo, you can't help but get goosebumps when you think of the girl named Duanmu in the dormitory.

Although Duanmu felt friendly to him, if he went back to that person, he probably wouldn't be so easy to get along with.

Qin Mo patted Hou Yue on the shoulder and said: "If my roommate is still normal, I think it will be okay, but it probably won't be okay now. How about you try with someone else?"

Hou Yue said with some disappointment: "Well, it seems I can only make do with it in the cafeteria during this time."