Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

It is not difficult to understand what the master said. Simply put, it is similar to the fact that if you are close to red, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black.

After the master finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, went to the table next to him, picked up a water glass, took a sip of water, and then continued:

"Although I can't be sure, it seems to be the case at present, but what makes me feel strange is..."

"Why does your martial spirit release black energy?"

Emperor Zhao shook his head and said:

"I don't know, but it should be fine. After all, even if it affects, it will only affect some of his character. And as for why he is leaking air, I don't know."

Emperor Zhao shrugged helplessly, and then said:

"Okay, now that the matter is almost clear, let's go to bed early. As for the air leakage, won't we know after tonight?"

"Yes." The master nodded, thinking that was the case, and there was nothing to do now, so he turned around and said:

"Okay, everyone go back to sleep."

Saying that, he took the lead and walked out the door.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Emperor Zhao reluctantly, and Emperor Zhao smiled at him, nodded in return, and then turned around and left.

Tang San and Xiao Wu whispered a few more words and then left.

A few minutes later, only a few boys were left in the room, Zhao Di, Tang San, Oscar, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

"Go to sleep!"

Emperor Zhao pulled the quilt and turned around to face the wall.

He closed his eyes and began to think about his black ball and the previous battle.

The battle with Zhao Wuji was a good one.

His own strength is already comparable to that of a defensive soul master, and his soul power is already at the soul king level, and his quality is even higher than that of a soul saint. Now it is at least equivalent to the entire soul power of three soul saints!

These are just new evaluations of one's own strength in this battle, and the biggest gain is the level!

After Emperor Zhao ended his battle with Zhao Wuji, he felt that there was a faint sign that his level would be improved.

This feeling became more obvious after eating.

It should break through within the next few days.

Thinking of this, Emperor Zhao couldn't help but think of Black Ball.

Maybe... the change of the black ball is related to the level breakthrough!

......

Time passed in a hurry, and a night passed in the blink of an eye.

Tang San and others stood at Emperor Zhao's bedside, looking at each other with a little uneasiness in their hearts.

"Whoo~"

Tang San exhaled a breath of mixed breath, and then said while pushing Emperor Zhao:

"Brother Zhao, wake up!"

Zhao Di, who had the quilt between his legs on the bed, turned over, grabbed the quilt with his hands and covered his head, and murmured in a low voice:

"Sleep for another 5 minutes..."

Hearing this, Tang San was completely relieved and nodded towards the other three people.

The three people understood and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then looked at each other.

The evil smile on his face became more and more obvious.

Then Dai Mubai violently lifted up Emperor Zhao's quilt. Ma Hongjun and Oscar immediately stepped forward, each responsible for one end, picked up Emperor Zhao and ran outside.

"Let's go!"

Emperor Zhao was confused and didn't react until he was outside;

"I haven't changed my clothes yet!"

Tang San stared blankly, Dai Mubai stretched out a hand to pat his shoulder, and said proudly:

"How is it? Is our method reliable?"

Tang San reacted after hearing the sound, and then laughed:

"Yes, this method really works!"

"Ah ha ha!"

The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time, then picked up Emperor Zhao's clothes and chased Oscar and the others.

In the cafeteria, Emperor Zhao was wearing clothes with a depressed look on his face, and his eyes were filled with resentment as he looked at Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

"Can't you be gentler... Really, if you sleep soundly..."

"Okay, okay, this is simple, I will try another way next time."

Ma Hongjun's frustrated palms had a smirk on his face.

Emperor Zhao shuddered when he saw it, and decided in his heart that he must find an opportunity to have a "friendly" communication with him!

A few people started chatting, and after a while, Xiao Wu, the girls, and the master came over.

Emperor Zhao could not wait for the next group of people to enter the canteen and start ordering.

After ordering, everyone found a big table to sit around and chat while eating.

The master asked:

"Xiaosan, how was Emperor Zhao's situation last night?"

He was afraid that Emperor Zhao was too asleep to know anything, so he asked Tang San.

After Tang San swallowed the food in his mouth, he replied:

"Brother Zhao, everything was fine last night, including this morning."

"Yes." The master nodded and continued:

"Then it should be nothing. The previous black energy may have been leaked because it had been accumulated for too long and burst out at once."

Emperor Zhao finally found time after stuffing a piece of meat and said vaguely:

"Master, how much influence can my black ball have on me?"

After saying that, he felt a little dry and was about to get the quilt. When he was about to reach out his hand, Zhu Zhuqing had already gently handed the quilt to his mouth.

Emperor Zhao smiled knowingly, raised an eyebrow at Zhu Zhuqing, and then drank.

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red unconsciously.

The group of people continued to eat as if they didn't see it. Only the master suddenly felt that the food in his mouth didn't smell so good anymore.

In the end, he simply stopped eating and said:

"You can rest assured about this. Martial spirits generally don't have a great impact on people, so don't worry."

He stood up and said, "Okay, I've finished eating. You continue. If there's nothing else to do, I'll go back to Notting College first."

After speaking, he turned around and walked slowly outside.

"Oh, wait!"

Seeing that the master was about to leave, Flanders hurriedly got up and caught up:

"You guys eat first. I'm going to leave early. Zhao Wuji, after eating, you take them to practice."

As he spoke, the man was already chasing the master.

Everyone nodded, and Zhao Wuji raised his head and responded, then continued eating.

Outside the restaurant, the master saw Flanders who had come back and asked:

"what happened?"

Flanders smiled and said:

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"There is still something going on in the academy." The master said while looking ahead.

"These children are very good." Flanders looked at the master and said expectantly.

"Yes." The master nodded lightly again.

Flanders couldn't help it anymore and directly stated his purpose:

"You stay, we will definitely teach these children together..."

Before Flanders could finish speaking, the master interrupted him:

"Not yet. I still have some things to deal with in my college. Let me finish them."

Flanders was very puzzled and asked with some anxiety on his face:

"What could be more important than these children!"

The master slowly stood up, turned slightly sideways, and looked at him.

Flanders also looked at each other without fear, intending to use this method to make the master agree.

After a moment, the master shook his head.

"What on earth could be more important than these children?"

Flanders was confused and asked.

The master did not rush to reply this time, but slowly walked outside.

It wasn't until they were outside the school gate that the master said calmly:

"Let me think about it..."

After speaking, he raised his feet again.

This time Flanders did not chase after him. Knowing that the master had made up his mind, he sighed, looked at the figure gradually disappearing, and turned around to return to the campus.