Douluo's martial soul Barrett

Along the way, Han Haotian's two bald heads were particularly eye-catching, attracting everyone's attention. It can be said that the return rate is 100%.

Baldness is not scary.

It's not scary if you have a bald head together.

The scary thing is the contrast.

The further he walked, the lower Ma Hongjun's head dropped, and he felt those eyes piercing his heart like knives.

It hurts so much.

"Do you regret it now?" Seeing Ma Hongjun's constipated expression, Han Haotian naturally knew why and said with a smile.

"Brother Tian, ​​stop talking. I'm so sorry that my intestines are green." Ma Hongjun covered his face with his hands, feeling really embarrassed to see others.

He felt that he was too impulsive and did not fully consider the gap between the two parties, nor did he consider that his appearance and figure were somewhat different.

As the saying goes, being bald is not scary. Whoever is ugly will be embarrassed. He is extremely embarrassed now.

"Okay, let me teach you a lesson." Han Haotian glanced at Ma Hongjun in a funny way and said, "I'll tell you good news."

"What good news?" Ma Hongjun was startled and asked.

"I have a treasure in my hand that can not only completely solve your evil fire problem, but also improve your soul power level."

"Really? Brother Tian, ​​are you kidding?" Hearing Han Haotian's words, Ma Hongjun was shocked at first, and then said in disbelief.

"Do you think I'm joking? And do you think I'm the kind of person who would make such a joke with you?" Han Haotian said angrily.

"Hehe, it doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it." Ma Hongjun shook his head repeatedly. At this time, he no longer bothered to cover his face. He grabbed Han Haotian's hand and prayed, "Brother Tian, ​​give me that thing. I need it so bad.”

"In order to repay you, I will be yours from now on, please accept me."

With that said, he was about to hug Han Haotian's thigh.

"Get out, get out as far as you want." Han Haotian laughed and kicked Ma Hongjun aside and said, "It's okay if you want this thing. You have to complete the goal I set for you."

"What goal? Brother Tian, ​​just say it. I, Ma Hongjun, am here to give you a military order. If you don't complete it, I will be called Evil Fire Grass Chicken."

"I'll go and tell you something. Your military order is quite unique." Han Haotian was shocked by Ma Hongjun's voice. He couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said: "That's awesome!"

"Hey, Brother Tian, ​​can you say it now?" Ma Hongjun rubbed his hands and said. He really wanted to solve his evil fire problem. This problem has been bothering him for too long and has brought him too much trouble. He's had enough of the trouble.

"Okay, I want you to raise your soul power to three levels before the trial starts in half a year. Can you do it?"

"Yes, I can."

Ma Hongjun suddenly stood upright and said.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see." After finishing speaking, Han Haotian walked forward.

"Brother Tian, ​​can you let me see that thing? It will give me more motivation, right?" Ma Hongjun followed closely.

"Want to see?"

"Hmm, I want to see it."

"Then let you take a look." As he said that, Han Haotian took out the fairy grass prepared for Ma Hongjun from his soul guide.

As soon as he opened the jade box, Ma Hongjun's eyes changed. He smelled a fragrance that made his body want to stop. Smelling this smell, he felt that the evil fire in his body was suppressed.

'Gudong! '

After swallowing hard, Ma Hongjun turned his eyes and said, "Brother Tian, ​​put it away. We will see you in half a year."

After saying that, Ma Hongjun ignored Han Haotian and ran away quickly.

And the direction he ran in was no longer the direction of the dining hall, but the direction he used to practice. There was a mimetic environment there that was relatively suitable for his practice.

The former Lanba Academy and now the Shrek Academy, due to various reasons, the number and types of mimic environments are still not as good as those of the Tiandou Royal Academy.

Therefore, some people can find a mimetic environment that suits them, while some people cannot. For example, Han Haotian cannot find a mimetic environment that suits him, but he doesn't really need it.

The mimetic environment suitable for Tang San was the forest with the bluesilver grass, the forest suitable for Xiao Wu, and the academy's kitchen suitable for Oscar.

It is most suitable for food-based martial arts to practice in the kitchen.

..............

Eyes closed and opened.

There's still a week left until the qualifying rounds.

"Brother Tian, ​​I have made a breakthrough. My soul power has reached level 33 now." Han Haotian, who was eating with everyone, suddenly heard Ma Hongjun's voice coming from behind him.

When he heard Ma Hongjun's voice on the first day of the new year, Han Haotian was slightly stunned, and several others were also stunned.

In the end, Han Haotian turned around and said, "Fat man, let's sit down and finish eating first." As he said that, Han Haotian motioned to Oscar to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Ma Hongjun.

Oscar stood up quickly.

At this time, Ma Hongjun also ran to the empty seat next to Oscar and sat down.

"Fat man, how did you end up like this? What's happened to you in the past six months? Have you become possessed by cultivation?" Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun's haggard look and asked worriedly.

"Boss Dai, I'm fine. I just suddenly wanted to practice hard. I'm feeling very well now." Ma Hongjun shook his head.

"Fat man, are you stimulated by something? If you encounter any difficulties, just tell us and we will help you solve it." Tang San also followed up and said.

"Fat man, have a good meal first, and then go and rest. I will give you the things I promised you." Looking at Ma Hongjun's anxious eyes, Han Haotian said with a slight smile.

In the past nearly half a year, Han Haotian had seen everything Ma Hongjun did, and it had to be said that it was beyond his expectations.

Ma Hongjun, who had the weakest willpower in the past, became extremely determined at this moment. In addition to practicing every day, he practiced. The most important thing is that he has not been to the fence once for nearly half a year.

"Brother Tian, ​​what riddles are you playing? Are Fatty's changes during this period related to you?" Xiao Wu bit her chopsticks and blinked her big ruby-like eyes.

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong also turned her gaze and looked at it curiously.

The same goes for Tang San and others.

"There's no need to hide it from you. I just told Fatty that I have something to deal with his evil fire, but he has to increase his soul power by three levels in the past six months."

"Can you deal with Fatty's evil fire? What is that?" Tang San was a little surprised. It was not that he had thought of ways to deal with Ma Hongjun's evil fire, but in the end he didn't find any good solution.

"Half a fairy grass, cockscomb and phoenix sunflower."

"Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower?" Tang San couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Xiao San, do you know what that is?" Xiao Wu looked curiously at Tang San who was beside him and asked.

"I don't know if what Brother Tian said is the same as what I know." Tang San glanced at Han Haotian and continued, "If it is the kind I know, Fatty's evil fire will no longer be a problem."

"Brother Tian, ​​can you let me see that half of the fairy grass?" Tang San asked nervously.

"If you want to see it, just watch it."