Douluo's Infinite Devouring

Teacher Gongsun?

Could this teacher be their Gongsun Fu?

Ming turned around and saw the face of the teacher who came over. This male teacher was tall and had a sense of righteousness between his eyebrows. At the same time, he had an aura of calmness and self-reliance. While Ming was looking at Gongsun Fu, Gongsun Fu was also looking at him. Looking at him.

"I've met Teacher Gongsun."

"Are you Ming? Did you start fighting when you first came here? It's quite interesting."

From Gongsun Fu's tone, he didn't seem to blame Ming, nor did he feel angry.

Over there, Zhu Yisheng had also stopped his hand. It seemed that he was very afraid of Gongsun Fu. He lowered his head as if he had a guilty conscience and said:

"Teacher Gongsun..."

"Hmph, students who don't cause trouble are not good students, but is the cafeteria a place for you to fight? If you want to fight again, go to a place dedicated to fighting!"

"Yes……"

"Now go to the training ground and run thirty laps as punishment, along with you three."

Gongsun Fu looked at Ming and the other three, who all had a bit of shock on their faces. After thirty rounds, they would be punished. This teacher Gongsun was really resolute and resolute.

"What? Is there a problem?"

"No problem, let's go."

Tang Fengke came out first and winked at Ming and Ming, who knew each other and closed their mouths.

What was originally a good dinner turned into a lap run for the four of them. On the training ground, the night was getting darker and the air was getting hotter. It was already a scorching summer air. Although such a run was not considered for them as soul masters. What, but doing it all is torture.

No one among the four complained. Tang Fengke ran slowly, as if this was not the first time this happened.

Ming caught up from behind, came to Tang Fengke's side, and said in a humble voice:

"I'm sorry for causing trouble for you."

"It's okay, Brother Ming, I also want to thank you for taking action for me. In fact, I might not be able to bear it if you don't take action."

Tang Fengke smiled, Ming became even more humble, thought of something, and said:

"Senior Tang, just call me Ming, but don't call me Brother Ming."

After thinking about it, there was one more thing he didn't say, and that was...

There is really no good end for calling him Brother Ming! From Yan at the beginning to Xu Gui later, they recognized him as a brother, but later they were all unlucky. Thinking of his bad luck, Ming really didn't dare to call others brothers and cause trouble for others...

"Hehe, okay, Ming."

"Are you an ice-attribute soul master? Ice-armored pangolin, a good martial spirit, strong defense, and domineering ice-attribute attacks. What route do you take? Support? Or attack by force?"

"Assault type soul master, I'm actually not that powerful..."

Ming Dao.

His current real level should be at level seventy-five. Although he has devoured strong men at the Contra level and the Titled Douluo level, it seems that there is some limit to the devouring power in his body. The martial arts spirits are all stuck at Ming's current cultivation level.

The eighth and ninth rings that were devoured are of no use. I am afraid that they will not be able to be unsealed until the real Titled Douluo is strong enough.

At the current seventy-fifth level of soul power, Ming has already surpassed most soul masters.

"Damn, it's not that powerful..."

Zhu Yisheng, who was running in front, staggered a little when he heard this, turned his head and shouted to Ming:

"Hey! Son, do you dare to finish the lap and have a real competition with me? Let's go to the Soul Fighting Stage in Canghuo District and have a real one-on-one competition?"

Facing Zhu Yisheng's provocation, Ming didn't want to pay attention, but what he said next made Ming tempted.

"If you beat me, I'll give you a month's worth of meals!"

"Is this true?"

Ming asked.

"You also want to know my name. I am a member of the Xingluo Zhu family. How can I go back on my word?"

Xingluo Zhu family? Ming was stunned, and he naturally survived the name of the Xingluo Zhu family, one of the four major families in the Xingluo Empire, Dai Zhuxuwu.

The Dai family royal family, the Zhu family is a large family with royal marriages, but the Xu family has now declined. The Wu family, the most mysterious family, is the in-laws of the founding emperor of Xingluo, the first generation of Xingluo in-laws, and has been guarding the ancestors ever since. The imperial mausoleum guards the tombs of past Star Luo emperors and controls the Shadow Legion, one of the six legions of the Star Luo Empire.

The Zhu family has inherited the martial soul as the Nether Civet Cat from generation to generation. How come...

Seemingly seeing Ming's doubts, Zhu Yisheng said:

"My mother is from the Xingluo Zhu family, but my father is not. I did not inherit my mother's Nether Civet Cat, but my father's powerful martial spirit Blazing Demon Ape."

"I see."

Ming nodded and looked at Tang Fengke again. Previously, Zhu Yisheng had said that Tang Fengke was also a member of the Xingluo nobility, so he was...

Sensing Ming's suspicious look, Tang Fengke smiled and said:

"My situation with him is exactly the opposite. My father is from the Xingluo Zhu family, and my mother is a singer."

When he said this, a bitter look appeared on Tang Fengke's face and he continued:

"My father didn't really like my mother. After marrying back into the family, he soon ignored her. Later, my mother declined and became old and yellow. My father had a new love. My mother eventually died of depression. I don't want to be in a family like that. I was willing to stay longer, so I came to Xingluo Royal Academy, took my mother's surname, and severed ties with my father, and will never go back."

After understanding what happened to Tang Fengke, I sympathized with him.

"His father is also my mother's clan brother. His father was lustful and always abandoned his family. Everyone in the family knew that he severed ties with his father and even stopped recognizing himself as a member of the Xingluo Zhu family. He changed his surname to his mother's Tang. "

Zhu Yisheng added that it seemed that they were related by blood, so no wonder they had such grudges.

The thirty laps were completed quickly with the help of several people's cultivation and physical fitness, but I was sweating a little and was a little exhausted.

Returning to the canteen, there were not many people there at this time and it was about to close. The four of them quickly ordered a meal.

Meal A is indeed Meal A. It is rich in nutrients and the ingredients are the best. There are also ingredients that can restore soul power and increase physical fitness. The consumption of several people running laps is quickly replenished.

"Let's go to the Soul Fighting Platform in Canghuo District to fight quickly. We have to get up early tomorrow. We have to rush to Old Devil Gongsun's class early. You will never guess what Old Devil Gongsun is thinking."

"Senior Zhu, are you also a student of Teacher Gongsun?"

"That's right, Teacher Gongsun teaches twenty-one students every year. In addition to the Seven Star Luo Warriors, there are also fourteen substitutes. These fourteen people are ranked according to their strength. Even if someone else can defeat one of the fourteen, it will be enough." You can squeeze that person out, so the fourteen people are constantly changing, and sometimes the competition is extremely fierce."

"So Student Zhu, where do you rank among the fourteen people?"

"Well...among the fourteen people, I am ranked twelfth, and there are two weak ones behind me..."

Zhu Yisheng scratched his head in embarrassment and said, he didn't expect that with the strength of his Sixth Ring Soul Emperor, he would be ranked last among the fourteen people. So how powerful should the other eleven people be?

Ming thought of another question. Since they wanted to study under Gongsun Fu, did it mean that they would also be squeezed into these fourteen people? Do they want to defeat at least two of them?

Ming and Long En looked at each other and felt a pressure.

"Okay, come with me, let's go to the Soul Fighting Platform."

After Zhu Yisheng finished eating, he put down his bowls and chopsticks, and several people followed him towards Canghuo District.

The Canghuo District is still lively at night. Fire attribute soul masters practice mimicry here, and powerful energy fluctuations overflow from time to time.

When Zhu Yisheng came here, he also felt the excitement of his martial soul, which came from the depths of his bloodline...

"Hey, I have a certain advantage competing here. I'll apply for a soul fighting platform. You just wait."

No wonder Zhu Yisheng is so confident. In a place like this, both ice and wood attribute soul masters have certain restraints, which is not completely fair.

"Ming, are you okay? Otherwise, forget it..."

Tang Fengke said.

"It's okay. Even if this happens, it won't affect me. Don't worry, Senior Tang."

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