Douluo's coffin Douluo

Notting City, Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

On the bustling streets, there are faint twilights at dusk, hawkers shouting one after another, pedestrians coming and going talking and laughing, the streets and alleys are full of secular atmosphere.

Today is the fourth-to-last day before the college registration ends, so even though it is dusk, the parents and students who come and go are still lined up at the school gate. At first glance, they are all crowded heads.

Jiang Lie and his group looked at each other, and had to line up honestly to hand in their own recommendation letters, or identity information, martial soul awakening materials, etc., which required strict review by the academy staff.

After a full hour, the admission procedures for the three of them were completed, and they received their school uniforms and student ID cards.

When the matter was finished, it was already sunset and the night was dark. At this time, the college had already closed its doors.

The night wind whizzed past the sparse leaves on both sides of the road, and the yellow leaves fluttered among them, beating the chaotic luster under the halo of the street lamps.

Jiang Li let out a breath, looked at the only light red line in the sky that was gradually graying, turned his head to look at the two of them, and frowned.

"It's so late, let's go to the dormitory first, the book classroom or something, and we'll go and have a look tomorrow."

They already have a dormitory, and they live together with each other. For classrooms, they need to take their student ID cards to the teaching office to allocate classrooms, and then they can receive relevant academic books.

"Ah."

Yu Ya nodded lightly, swept his eyes, and pointed to a dormitory building in front of him, which said male dormitory, No. [-] dormitory building, it was the three of them who received it.

Their dormitory is Building No. 108, first floor, No. [-].

Stepping on the light of the crystal lamp on the side of the road, the three of them walked around two paths and came to the dormitory building. Then they took out the key, pushed open the door of 108, and turned on the light.

This is a [-]-square-meter dormitory with stone floors and gray walls. It is divided into upper and lower beds. There are four beds in total, which are separated between four study desks. Each study desk can accommodate two people.

Corresponding to the end of the doorway, there is a small toilet, a drainpipe covered with dust, a bathing station, and two large windows for ventilation.

Without saying a word, Jiang Lie rolled up the bed and spread it on the bed near the door. Straw mats, sheets, quilts, and pillows were all there. They were all brand new faces, and soon a shelter was made.

Yu Shi was silent for a moment, then threw the bedding upside down on the upper bunk of Jiang Lie's bed, and Li Yi was on the lower berth opposite Jiang Lie's bed.

After a simple wash, the three of them didn't need much communication, and were about to turn off the lights and go to bed, when the door opened with a "bang", and a pair of twin brothers came over.

The two of them are slightly stout, like short winter melons, and the slightly skinny clothes divide the fat on their bodies as clearly as lines.

"Excuse me, is this 108?"

One of the boys gave a silly laugh, scratched his chubby head, and looked at Jiang Li, who was on the bed by the door.

"Uh, yes."

Jiang Li yawned, then stretched out his hand and smiled softly, "Hello, I am the boss of this dormitory, my name is Jiang Li, where are you two?"

"Hmm, brother, when did you become the boss of the dormitory?" Yu Ya stuck his head out from the upper bunk and smiled playfully, "I don't accept it."

"Isn't that nonsense, I am the most powerful, of course, my boss, if you don't accept it, you will have a competition tomorrow."

Jiang Li smiled and turned to look at their twin brothers.

The boy stretched out his chubby little hand and shook Jiang Lie enthusiastically.

"My name is Xia Bo, and this is my younger brother Xia Tao. We are brothers."

"Oh, come in, get ready for bed later."

Jiang Lie nodded, shook hands with Xia Tao again, and the two went in to make the bed.

Soon, the lights were turned off, and the moon-white leaves were scattered in the window. When the cool wind blew, they jumped on the dormitory floor like fish in the water.

Except for the rustling wind outside the window, the dormitory was very peaceful, and the two brothers were very lively. After turning off the lights, they asked around, and soon got to know the three of them.

Xia Bo turned over again and said in a low voice.

"My martial spirit is the oak tree, and I am an eighth-level spiritual warrior. My brother Xia Tao's martial spirit is the oak silkworm, and he is also an eighth-level spiritual warrior. What about you?"

When Xia Tao said this, he also became excited.

"Hehehe, my martial soul, Tussah, is a mutated martial soul. Originally, I should also be from the oak tree."

The oak tree is a tree species that looks similar to a pine tree, and oak silkworms like to eat the leaves of the oak tree.

"Oh, that's it, that's pretty good."

Jiang Li curled his lips, "My martial spirit is a coffin, a thirteenth-level attack-type combat soul master."

"Wuhun Fengleijiao, a fourteenth-level attack system battle soul master." Yu Shi closed his eyes, bored.

"Wuhun wine gourd, an eleventh-level food-type soul master." Li Yi got up, took out a piece of bean paste cake and said, taking a bite.

The two brothers fell silent for a moment, and after a while, Xia Bo wept.

"No, are we at the bottom of this dormitory?"

"Not necessarily. There are still three people who haven't come yet. Relax."

Jiang Li smiled softly and put his hands on the pillow.

When the conversation reached this point, the two brothers fell silent for an instant, and then fell asleep in a heavy sleep.

Silent all night.

As soon as the day dawned, Jiang Li got up early, greeted Brother Xia Botao, went to the cafeteria to eat, and then came to the Academic Affairs Office to receive classroom assignments.

Generally speaking, people in the same dormitory are in the same classroom, and the three of them were assigned to Class [-], Grade [-] without any surprise.

Later, I received the textbooks for this semester, which are nothing more than academic books on the basic teachings of soul masters, familiar soul beasts, and meditation methods.

In three days, it will be the official start of the first grade.

When Jiang Li returned to the dormitory, he was shocked to find that all the beds had already been covered, and there were three more unfamiliar faces.

They are Wang Ling, Song Mo, and Liu Ge.

After a day, after a brief introduction and getting to know each other, except for Jiang Lie, they were all children. The eight people in a dormitory quickly became acquainted with each other, wandering around the campus in groups, wandering around.

Wang Ling and Song Mo were a bit shy. They stayed in the dormitory and refused to come out. They just casually flipped through the newly issued textbooks, or stared blankly at the scenery outside the window with their chins propped up.

Liu Ge rushed out to find his eldest sister in the third grade.

Xia Botao's two brothers hung around shoulder to shoulder, saying they were looking at the scenery, but in fact they were either eating or on the way to eat.

In this way, Jiang Li and the three of them had no choice but to form a team to visit the campus by themselves, but they were also willing to do so, no more, no less, the three of them were enough.

The breeze in early autumn is not fast or slow, blowing lightly on the vast grassland and the blooming rose flowers.

The osmanthus trees on both sides are also dotted with golden broken awns, like little bees, swaying with the breeze, sending people a burst of fragrance.

Jiang Lie was enjoying the moment, blowing the breeze with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, when suddenly there was a loud voice in his ears, he turned around, and saw a group of children gathered around there, as if they were watching something exciting.

"Boss, there seems to be an arena there, and there are people competing. Let's go and have a look."

Li Yifeng squeezed out of the crowd over there like a burst and ran over, pointing at the noisy crowd behind him, his face full of excitement.

“Arena Walk”

Before Jiang Lie could speak, Yu Ya showed a hint of interest, pulled Jiang Lie to rush over, and then squeezed in with difficulty along the flow of people.

Jiang Li took a closer look and found that it was indeed an arena. It was said to be an arena, but in fact it was just a ring.The dense spiral patterns paved on the ground formed a circular square of [-] square meters.

There are three places in this arena school, soul masters who want to learn from each other can go up to fight, because in the school, private fighting behaviors in other places are not allowed, and those who are serious will be expelled from school.

On the field, the two fought like a raging fire.

"The first soul skill, iron claw"

A tiger phantom appeared behind a tall and thin boy, and at the same time, the white ten-year soul ring lit up, and one of his palms turned into a tiger's claw, and he grabbed the girl in front of him fiercely.

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, the girl shook off her beautiful long black and golden hair, and with a little finger, a calm voice sounded.

"The first soul skill, Flower Devour"

Immediately afterwards, a bunch of beautiful Bianhua flowers broke through the ground, opening a crimson calyx the size of a person. The scattered bulbs rotated with a strange beauty, and the dense petals in the middle closed, swallowing the boy instantly, and then the calyx spit out lightly, Bounce him out of the ring.

There was a sigh in the crowd.

"Anyone else"

The girl smiled slightly, and the manjusawa zoomed like a flame in her palm.

"Bianganhua Wuhun"

Jiang Li was taken aback, and looked at the girl on the ring. She was wearing a well-fitting school uniform, and had long black and yellow hair. Although her back was facing him, judging from her back, she must be a beauty.

It would be nice to see the face.

"I come"

Jiang Li chuckled, shouted loudly, jumped onto the ring on the road squeezed out of the crowd, and looked at the long-haired girl.

"Brother Lie, come on." Yu Ya was taken aback.

"Boss, I will support you."

Li Yi held up the wine gourd, took a sip and clapped his hands.

Jiang Li shrugged, and only then did he really see the girl in front of him, with long dark brown hair shining a soft orange light in the sun.

He has a slightly westernized face, with facial features that oriental people are willing to get close to, and emerald green eyes with a confident smile.

Although she was wearing a very ordinary school uniform, Jiang Li felt a natural aristocratic temperament from her the first time he looked at her, which was something that no one else could feel.

Proud but not coquettish, more pampered and less mediocre, that's how it feels.

Jiang Li's heart moved, and then he summoned the martial soul, and said seriously, "Jiang Lie, a thirteenth-level offensive soul master, a martial soul coffin."

The girl nodded and smiled, and then pulled away, the crimson Bana flower appeared in her palm, making her look mysterious and powerful.

"Ling Yin, the thirteenth-level control system battle soul master, Wuhun Bianhua."