Douluo's opening with a bird

Chapter 160 Huangliang Dreamland

At the end of the ice bridge is a small island with dancing bamboo shadows and flowers and birds.

There is a huge phoenix tree planted at the highest point on the island. The golden-red flowers on the branches are blooming like flames, like a phoenix spreading its wings and about to fly.

There is a lonely hut under the Phoenix tree, with a thick layer of fallen flowers on the roof.

The Tai Chi Square in front of the house was frequently cleaned, so only a few petals fell on it.

When Flanders walked out of the hut with his pocket in hand, Kong Wanqing was sitting on the stone steps in front of the house with his head lowered.

Kong Wanqing, who was thinking about something, noticed someone approaching. He looked up and saw that it was Flanders. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "Dean Flanders? Why are you here?"

"Didn't you ask Lao Zhao to carry things for you? Lao Zhao had something to do at the moment, so he asked me to help deliver it." Flanders gestured to the pocket in his hand, "Where should I put the things?"

"Oh, um, give it to me." Kong Wanqing stood up from the steps and took what Flanders was holding into his own, "Thank you, the dean has gone for a run, come in and sit for a while. "

"It's not very hard." Flanders shrugged and followed Kong Wanqing into the house. "Old Zhao bought the things. I just happened to meet him across the bridge."

Kong Wanqing first put his pockets on the cabinet, then walked to the table by the window and sat down: "Then it seems that the dean has something to do with me."

Flanders nodded, but he didn't show off, and said straight to the point: "I came here just to ask if you have any special arrangements for Xiao Ao and the others. After all, they have been suppressing at level 40 for a while."

"There's no rush for now." Kong Wanqing picked up the teapot on the table and poured Flender a cup of tea. "It's not too late to upgrade after finishing the auditions."

The fixed number of players in each Soul Master Competition is five, and their Shrek Academy main force has a total of ten players.Among them, there are five soul masters who have broken through level 40, three soul sects who can break through level 40 and become soul masters at any time, and two soul sects who are at the peak of level 39 but have not broken through level 40 yet.

What's more, this is Shrek Academy's first time participating in the Soul Master Competition, and other colleges know nothing about them. In this case, if they maintain this lineup, there will be a lot they can operate.

"It's just as I thought." Flanders understood the implication of Kong Wanqing's words almost immediately, because Kong Wanqing's words had the same meaning as what he just said to Zhao Wuji, "Then What’s next? Should we still train according to the original model?”

"No." Kong Wanqing shook his head, "No matter how much training they have, it will only be the icing on the cake and will not play a big role. The only way to achieve greater progress is through actual combat."

"As for actual combat training..." Flanders was stunned for a moment, "Didn't Xiaogang already take them to the Soul Fighting Arena for training before coming to Tiandou City?"

Kong Wanqing's fingertips touched the teacup twice: "The battle that ends in the fighting spirit arena cannot be considered a real actual battle."

Flanders was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "What do you mean..."

Kong Wanqing smiled, stood up, and took out a stone ball the size of a human head and a small wooden plaque with no patterns on the wall: "This is a soul guidance device that I modified based on my talent field. The name is It's called 'Huangliang Yimeng', which is a rather interesting little toy."

After understanding the specific effects of Huang Liang Yimeng, Flanders touched his chin and showed a friendly and kind smile.

The next day, the ten members of the Shrek team sat around in front of "Yimeng Huangliang" and looked at each other.

Ma Hongjun kept his elbows on his legs and his palms on his head and tilted his head to look at Flanders: "Dean, did the teacher really say that this thing is a small toy to help us carry out actual combat training?"

"Yes, we call it a 'practical toy'." Flanders smiled and nodded: "You only need to use your soul power to communicate with the Dream Beam in your hands to start the game."

Oscar winced and whispered, "It feels like there might be some big hole waiting for us inside."

Long Yuchen, who was sitting next to Oscar, said coolly: "Be more confident and remove the word 'feeling'."

"This thing..." Tang San touched his chin thoughtfully, "Does it feel a bit familiar?"

Zhu Zhuqing rubbed the Menghuangliang in his hand and tentatively poured some soul power into it. Suddenly his vision went dark and he fell straight down in the square.

Everyone else present was startled. Long Yuchen subconsciously released his martial soul and prepared to perform his first soul skill. Flanders then laughed and said, "Don't be nervous. This is a normal reaction for Zhuqing. Don't waste your time." , let’s start quickly.”

…I’ll go, Dean, we’re even more nervous now that you’ve said that.

But no matter what this training is, they have to bite the bullet now, because Zhuqing has already entered it one step ahead of them, and they can't fall behind too much.

……

After the darkness dissipated, what came into view was a rapidly spreading flame, with endless crackling sounds.

Ma Hongjun took a quick glance and found that they were standing on the edge of a wheat field. Behind him was a shabby shed that was mostly swallowed up by the flames. Behind it was a small village glowing with fire. Apparently, the village was the same as the wheat field. lit by fire.

"This is a wanted order from the Star Luo Empire." Zhu Zhuqing, who was the first to come in, raised the paper that was blackened by the fire. "The general meaning is that there is a group of evil soul masters who are killing people and slaughtering villages, and there is a reward of [-] gold. Soul Coin will bring them to justice."

Ma Hongjun, who was watching next to Zhu Zhuqing, raised his head: "If this is really a game, and it is a game to train us in actual combat, our opponents should be these ten evil soul masters who slaughtered villages."

Others nodded, obviously agreeing with Ma Hongjun's guess.

Tang San glanced at the flames in the wheat field, and then looked at the thick smoke above the village: "These fires should have just been lit. If we can end the battle within 15 minutes, we may be able to recover some of the losses."

"In other words, the rule of this game is to defeat the evil soul master and save the village within 15 minutes?" Dai Mubai grinned, "It seems okay, Zhuqing, are there any of those evil soul masters on the wanted list?" Information?"

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head: "I only know that there are ten people like us, with unknown martial spirits, unknown soul skills, and unknown levels."

Ma Hongjun pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked at Tang San: "Xiao San, you have full command of this battle, and I will support you from the side."

"Okay." This wasn't the first time Tang San took over the command banner of the team, but this was the first battle he fought without any preparation. He felt a little unsure but also vaguely expected, "Xiao Hong investigated the situation and found out The target gives the signal immediately, and the rest of the people remain in combat formation and stand by."

"Copy that." As Ma Hongjun charged up and jumped into the air, a pair of broad phoenix wings with red flames appeared behind him. They disappeared into the billowing smoke in one fell swoop.

(End of this chapter)