Douluo's opening with a bird

Chapter 42 Opening Ceremony

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Kong Wanqing said "hmm" and waited until the smile on Flender's face became more normal before continuing to ask: "Does the dean have anything else to explain?"

"No, no, you go and have a rest." Flanders waved his hand, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and added: "Oh, by the way, Wanqing, the opening ceremony will be held on the playground at eight o'clock in the morning in three days. Don’t forget it.”

Kong Wanqing nodded slightly: "I will definitely attend on time."

"That's okay." Flanders smiled and waved his hand: "It's really nothing this time. You should go and have a rest. I have to go back and see if Dai Mubai is awake."

After saying that, Flanders waved his hand and left the woods.

Kong Wanqing stood there for a while, suddenly thought of something, turned around and walked towards the woods behind the dormitory area.

That's where Kong Wanqing vaguely noticed something was wrong when he first came to Shrek Academy.

……

In the woods, Kong Wanqing stood quietly.

According to his observation, the vegetation in this forest is ordinary and ordinary, there is nothing unusual about it, and there is nothing wrong with the layout and feng shui of the surrounding buildings, but it always makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

After Kong Wanqing thought for a moment, he stepped out following the direction of the "Nine Palaces".

After nine steps, he frowned slightly.

The uncomfortable feeling became much stronger, and even made him want to leave here.

...I think coming here is the root of everything.

Kong Wanqing closed his eyes and gently brushed his eyes with his fingers. When he opened his eyes again, there was a slight golden brilliance in his eyes.

This is exactly the technique of observing qi that can use the power of heaven and earth to penetrate the darkness and break the illusion - borrowing the eyes of the sky.

Originally, Kong Wanqing just wanted to see if there were any evil spirits causing trouble here, but he unexpectedly discovered a little surprise.

——He saw a translucent gray shadow that was still disappearing in the pit on the ground.

Of course, this shadow had another name in ancient times.

"luck"

There are eight colors of luck, black and purple are opposite to each other, and white is for luck and misfortune.

The luck of Shrek Academy was bad luck, which touched his instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, so it made him feel uncomfortable.

only……

The luck of Shrek Academy is not only gray, but also fading rapidly.

If the fate issue is not resolved, I'm afraid this college won't be able to open for long.

Kong Wanqing lifted his Heavenly Eye, frowned and looked at the direction of the gray shadow, thoughtfully.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun need to study together with their peers in the academy. If Shrek Academy collapses, he will definitely take them away from here and find another academy to settle down.

In this way, he would have to waste the annual ring formation that he had just set up a few days ago.

In other words, he has to pluck his hair again.

...It seems that we have to find a way to temporarily stabilize the fate of Shrek Academy.

Even if it cannot grow, at least it cannot continue to dissipate like this.

Kong Wanqing thought for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the hibiscus branch tied on the bun.

——The body of Fuso is the branch of the Fuso Sacred Tree. Bearing part of the merit and luck of the Fuso Sacred Tree, it can naturally stabilize the meager fortune of Shrek Academy.

but……

How can it be so coincidental?

Could it be that there is an expert hermit in Shrek Academy who knows the art of luck, and he has already predicted the existence of Fusang?

No, as far as he knew, neither humans nor demons above the Douluo Continent seemed to have heard of luck.

If you have never even heard of it, naturally no one will know about it, let alone a hermit who knows the art of observing qi.

Besides, my encounter with Fusang was purely coincidental. Even I didn’t know about it, so how could others know about it?

Maybe……

It's all really just a coincidence.

Kong Wanqing took a deep look at the place where the mass of luck was, then raised his hand to form a seal, and a barrier that blocked out the breath fell.

Immediately, the uncomfortable aura disappeared.

But this is only temporary. When the barrier is opened, the bad luck he forcibly blocked will retaliate even more violently.

After doing all this, Kong Wanqing realized something belatedly.

——Dean Flender is the dean of this college. He should discuss it with Dean Flender before taking action.

...But everything has been done, and it will not help to talk about it now.

It would be better to wait a few days, wait until he is ready, calm his luck, and solve the problem before telling Flanders.

After Kong Wanqing took one last look at the location of the ball of doom, he turned and left.

Returning to Houshan Lake, the first thing Kong Wanqing did was to cut down a century-old purple jade bamboo from the bamboo forest beside the lake.

Of course, there are not many Purple Polygonatum trees that are hundreds of years old in the bamboo forest. In order to have suitable materials for arraying in the future, Kong Wanqing just cut off the part of the Purple Polygonatum tree that emerged from the ground and did not touch it and bury it in the ground. The roots underneath.

In this way, he can cut it again in half a year at most.

……

It took Kong Wanqing two full days from processing the bamboo to making the divided bamboo tiles into the formation base.

Counting the time in the annual cycle formation, it is 20 days.

After the most troublesome part of making the formation base was completed, only the relatively simple formation layout remained for Kong Wanqing.

However, before going to set up the formation, it is better to adjust the breath to restore one's own condition.

——However, Kong Wanqing lost track of time as soon as he entered the state of cultivation, and there were no Ma Hongjun or Zhu Zhuqing around to remind him, so that he suddenly remembered the opening ceremony only after he vaguely heard the bell.

But after he finished practicing, he was not in a hurry to go to the playground.

I saw him using his magical storage power "The Universe in His Sleeves" to collect the small bamboo pieces lying all over the grass in his sleeves, and then went to set up the wind spirit array in the area specially opened in the woods.

After the formation was completed, Kong Wanqing briefly tested the effect before slowly walking towards the playground.

……

When he arrived at the playground, this extremely simple opening ceremony had already begun.

——The dean’s speeches by Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki have ended, and what is going on at this time is the student talent show.

The person performing at this time was Oscar, the second-oldest student.

I saw him throwing the sausages in his hands continuously, and a series of sausages formed a big red circle in his hands.

At the same time, while ensuring that the sausage did not fall out of his hands, he continued to make some difficult and funny moves, which made the teachers and students outside the field laugh endlessly.

Flanders, who was chatting quietly with Zhao Wuji, noticed Kong Wanqing's aura, turned around and looked at him angrily: "Wan Qing, I told you about the opening ceremony so many days in advance. , why are you still so late?”

"I'm so involved in training that I forget the time." Kong Wanqing smiled: "But I have already arranged the training ground before coming here. I can take everyone to experience it after the event is over."

Flanders was stunned for a moment: "So fast?!"

"What training ground?" Zhao Wuji looked confused: "What riddles are you two playing?"

"It's the training ground I mentioned to you before." Flender explained to Zhao Wuki: "The one that specializes in training body skills and agility."

"Oh! That!" Zhao Wuji suddenly understood, but soon he had a new question, and asked Flender in a low voice: "But building a mimic training ground is a big expense, how can you be willing to pay for it? "

Flender's forehead jumped: "What? I look like the kind of person who even digs at the training ground?"

Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What? Aren't you that kind of person?!"

Flender: "..."

Hehe, why the hell haven't I beaten you to death yet?

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