The Douluo Journey of the White Dragon Cancer Player

Dai Mubai pointed to a wooden house in the open space, looked at the four guards and repairmen and said, "You will take the second test here, and the teacher will tell you how to do it. I want to go out and see if that girl's martial arts If her soul is really compatible with my martial soul, I will take her down no matter what."

Hearing this, Wei Xiu glanced at Dai Mubai again, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Dai Mubai left in a hurry and didn't notice Wei Xiu's eyes.

After Dai Mubai left, when the four of them were about to step forward to line up, a soft voice sounded.

"Selling sausages, selling sausages. Take a look, take a look, don't miss it when you pass by. Oscar brand sausages are delicious and sweet. Cheap and abundant. Only five copper coins a piece. Eat Oscar brand sausages, guarantee you Easier to pass the entrance exam."

Oscar seemed to have calculated correctly that Dai Mubai would leave before he walked out.

The sausage was really delicious, and some students who were waiting in line for the second assessment couldn't help but leave the queue and walk towards Oscar's stall.

Tang San, who was standing next to Wei Xiu, was also a little moved. He looked at Xiao Wu and said, "Xiao Wu, you didn't eat much for breakfast. Do you want some sausage?"

"It looks good, and I'm really a little hungry. Brother, go and buy one for me." Xiao Wu thought for a while, then nodded.

After getting the answer from Xiao Wu, Tang San turned to look at Wei Xiu and Ning Rongrong, and asked: "Brother Xiu, Rongrong, do you want to eat sausages?"

"I want one too!" Ning Rongrong replied.

"Mistress, buy me a few, I'm hungry too." Wei Xiu didn't refuse, because he was indeed hungry. He had been on the road these days and his soul power was being consumed.

After saying that, Wei Xiu took out a golden soul coin from his bracelet and handed it to Tang San, but Tang San didn't take it.

"No, Brother Xiu, I'll treat you to food!" After saying that, Tang San turned around and walked towards the stall.

After Tang San chatted with Oscar for a while, he came back, and of course he brought six sausages with him. Tang San handed the three sausages to Wei Xiu, and then asked with some hesitation: "Brother Xiu, is that enough?"

Wei Xiu nodded and said, "That's enough." After saying that, he dropped a sausage in his hand into his mouth and started eating.

Seeing this, Tang San distributed the sausages in his hands, one each for Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu.

Just when Ning Rongrong and the others were about to put the sausage into their mouths, Dai Mubai's anxious voice came from not far away, "No! Tang San, Wei Xiu, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, don't eat that sausage." "

Hearing this, the three of them stopped putting the sausages in their mouths, and looked at Dai Mubai, who was running all the way with the crystal ball, and Zhu Zhuqing behind him with strange expressions.

Tang San asked doubtfully: "Mubai, why can't you eat it?"

At this time, Oscar rushed out, walked to Dai Mubai and asked, "Boss Dai, would you like a sausage?"

"Go to hell."

Dai Mubai glared at Oscar angrily, "You really embarrass the academy. I seem to have warned you more than once not to sell sausages in the academy. Do you want everyone to vomit?"

"What's wrong, is there something wrong with this senior's sausage?" Tang San glanced at Wei Xiu who was eating sausage, then looked at Dai Mubai and asked.

Dai Mubai also noticed Wei Xiu who was eating sausages, and his face suddenly turned bitter, "Xiao Ao, get a new sausage. And you are asking for a blessing. You will face the wrath of a Soul Lord later. , and his martial spirit is a dragon."

Hearing this, Oscar's face suddenly turned pale, and he said with some anxiety: "Boss Dai, please stop! After all, we have been classmates for a few years. You will make the new junior students resent me. And you can't Let me die, I will be torn apart later."

After listening to Oscar's words, Tang San and the others also realized the seriousness of the problem, put down the sausages in their hands, and then stared at Oscar with their eyes.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai urged: "Hurry up! Tang San is my brother, and Wei Xiu and the others are Tang San's friends, that is, my Dai Mubai's friends. I don't want them to eat from your hands." Menkui. Hurry up, or I will do it myself."

"Okay!" Oscar looked at Wei Xiu and others with a look of death, stretched out his right hand, and then said in his soft voice that was a little bit vulgar: "I have a big sausage."

As soon as Oscar's voice fell, two yellow soul rings rose under his feet, and yellow light condensed in his palms. After a while, the light dissipated, and a sausage exactly like the one in the hands of Tang San and the other three appeared. In Oscar's hands.

In fact, after listening to Oscar's "I have a big sausage" curse, Tang San and the other two froze.

"Ah! How could there be such a perverted martial spirit? Brother, give it back to you, I won't eat it." Xiao Wu looked at Oscar with an expression of shame and anger, then threw the sausage to Tang San, as if he thought what the sausage was Dirty things in general.

"Tang San, I won't eat either." Ning Rongrong also threw the sausage to Tang San with some disgust.

Tang San looked at the three sausages in his hand, and looked at Oscar with some anger. Then he seemed to have thought of it, and turned to look at Wei Xiu with some embarrassment. Following Tang San's movements, others also focused their attention on Wei Xiu. Everyone They all looked at Wei Xiu with sympathy.

Facing everyone's gaze, Wei Xiu swallowed the sausage in his mouth with a dull expression, then looked at the people with the word "surprise" written on their faces, and said with great disgust: "A bunch of dirty brats, I suggest you Go and wash your brain and wash out the dirty thoughts from your mind. The soul spell of a food-based soul master is not something he can decide by himself. And your thinking is really dirty."

Wei Xiu didn't have any discomfort with Oscar's soul curse. As a modern time traveler, he had long been immune to these words. Who hasn't been ridiculed by modern people for eating grilled sausages or bananas? He remembered that he was studying When I was in school, every time I bought sausages and returned to the dormitory, my roommate would make some dirty jokes, and then come over to ask for one with a flattering look. He had long been immune to all poisons.

Hearing this, Oscar looked like he had found a confidant. He ran to Wei Xiu and complained: "Brother, you are absolutely right. When using the food-type martial soul, if you want the food to change, just It must be accompanied by a different soul curse. What I said is a curse, and it is not what I want to shout."

After hearing Wei Xiu's words, the others looked away in embarrassment. They couldn't blame them for thinking wrongly, but Oscar's words were too ambiguous.

"This classmate, can you give me a new sausage?" Wei Xiu asked, looking at Oscar.

"Okay, no problem, you can have as much as you want, it's free, just feel free to eat." Oscar said happily, and then he condensed another sausage and handed it to Wei Xiu.

"Thank you." Wei Xiu thanked him, took the sausage, and under the shocked eyes of others, he threw the sausage into his mouth, then closed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and spread his fingers.

In fact, Wei Xiu learned swordsmanship from Jian Chen Xin just because he was greedy for Jian Chen Xin's sword energy and his technique of gathering energy into a sword. He had learned the sword energy and had mastered the control of soul power, but the other move was still the same. No clue.

Whether it's Oscar's food creation or Jian Chenxin's gathering energy into a sword, they all use soul power to condense weapons and food. Wei Xiu has always wanted to understand what this process is like.

Wei Xiu has been studying it for half a year. Although he often goes to Jian Chenxin to watch the process of gathering Qi into a sword, in the end he only sees it. He has not experienced it exactly. But Oscar's sausage is different. He can clearly see it. He could feel the process of the sausage dissipating into soul power after entering his stomach, and pouring into his body. This made his thoughts begin to flow, and he seemed to have grasped the key point.

"Imagine, understand, conceive, shape, inject, condense, and then create!" As Wei Xiu's voice kept ringing, the palm of his right hand also began to emit extremely dazzling blue light, and small energy particles continued to condense together. After Wei Xiu finished speaking, the blue light in his hand also dissipated, and a short gun appeared above Wei Xiu's palm.

The short gun was about [-] centimeters long. It was light blue and crystal clear, as if it was forged from a piece of sapphire. It was very beautiful.

Wei Xiu opened his eyes and looked at the short spear floating above his palm, and smiled with satisfaction, "The soul power creation is finally completed."