Death of Douluo

In Mo Fan's opinion, the transformation of the martial soul's state should be similar to the second awakening of the martial soul.

According to the law of conservation of energy, the second awakening of a martial spirit will definitely require a large amount of energy support.

And his own state of death was due to the forced transformation after his own death. The forced transformation also led to the imperfection of the martial soul after its transformation, so now the martial soul began to absorb its own power to supplement and improve its own power.

This is what Mo Fan thinks is the most reliable and likely explanation.

But the good thing is that the changes in his physique after waking up have also improved Mofan's talent a lot. With this addition and subtraction, although Mofan's training speed has been reduced by half, compared with before, it is roughly It was only [-]% less. Although the cultivation speed was still much slower, it was at least within Mo Fan's tolerance.

"I'm hungry." Mo Fan touched his stomach. Several hours of practice made Mo Fan feel hungry.

"Someone is coming." Mo Fan was just about to get out of bed and go out to find something to eat, when the scattered spiritual energy sensed a figure walking towards his dormitory.

Because of the previous Star Dou Forest, Mo Fan would subconsciously scatter the spirits to explore the surroundings, maintaining a vigilant state at all times.

"Roommate?"

Soon the general appearance of the person outside the door appeared in his mind.

Within a few breaths, a boy about the same height as Mo Fan opened the door and walked in.When their eyes met, the young man who opened the door obviously hesitated for a moment. The young man thought that he had gone to the wrong place, so he exited and took a look. After confirming that everything was correct, he opened the door and walked in.

The young man looked Mo Fan up and down before asking: "Who are you?"

The boy's voice was very soft, or it could be said to be soft.

"My name is Mo Fan, and I just joined Shrek Academy today." Mo Fan stretched out.He got out of bed and briefly looked at the boy in front of him.

She has peach blossom eyes, and although her face is a bit childish, it already reveals a bit of a pretty face. The corners of her mouth are slightly raised, looking a bit cynical.

"Oh? Isn't it time to admit a baby yet? If the dean can make an exception to admit a baby, it looks like another monster." The young man said this and moved his head towards Mo Fan.

He smiled, hugged Mo Fan familiarly, and continued: "My name is Oscar, you can call me Xiao Ao. I am also a member of Shrek Academy. Let's get along well in the future."

"Oscar?" Mo Fan looked at this familiar boy with a somewhat strange expression. Oscar's name is from the future Shrek Seven Devils. How could Mo Fan not recognize him?

Oscar called Mo Fan and asked with an expression on his face: "How come you know me?"

"I heard from Teacher Li that your martial spirit is a sausage, right? I'm hungry and I'm about to go out to find something to eat. Why don't you give me a sausage to fill my stomach first?"

Seeing that Oscar was familiar with him, Mo Fan was naturally not polite. It can be said that Oscar's sausage is definitely a bug in Douluo Continent.

Not to mention the replicating intestines, the restorative capabilities of the crystal intestines and diamond intestines are even more terrifying.

As for Oscar's nasty curse, Mo Fan didn't care at all.

Oscar paused and said, "Yes, you can, but you have to finish it after I make it!"

"Don't worry, as long as the taste isn't too bad, I can still handle it with a sausage."

"Okay, that's what you said!"

With that said, Oscar stretched out his right hand and softly shouted: "I have a big sausage!"

Yellow light suddenly condensed in Oscar's palm, a yellow halo rose from Oscar's feet, and then, a ten centimeter long sausage appeared in his palm.

Mo Fan couldn't help but smile when he heard this funny curse. Indeed, this sentence was so ambiguous that most people would lose their appetite after hearing it.

When Oscar saw Mo Fan's smile, he was a little confused. Since he obtained the first soul ring, most people would be stunned after hearing his spell, and most of them would be angry. Like Mo Fan, he just smiled. Yes, this was the first time I met Oscar.

"When the food-type martial soul is used, if you want the food to change, you must use different soul spells. What I said is a spell, not what I want to shout. I have no choice but to speak of quality. , there is absolutely nothing wrong with my sausage. How about it? Do you still want to eat it?"

Oscar stared at Mo Fan, and while explaining, he also handed the sausage in his hand towards Mo Fan.

"Eat, why don't you eat?" Mo Fan didn't mind, took the sausage from Oscar's hand, took a bite, and tasted it carefully.

To Mo Fan's surprise, Oscar's sausage was full of gravy, fragrant on the outside and tender on the inside. It tasted surprisingly good, and after one bite, a warm current spread from the throat to the entire body, making people feel extra comfortable.

"Well, it tastes pretty good. Thanks, Xiao Ao."

After three or four bites, Mo Fan ate all the sausages in his hand. It must be said that Oscar's big sausage was quite filling. After one bite, Mo Fan felt less hungry.

"Mo Fan, right! From now on, you are my brother Oscar! If you need help in the academy, please come to me."

Oscar held Mo Fan in his arms with excitement on his face. Among his peers, Mo Fan was the first one to eat his big sausage without any hesitation after listening to his spell. In this way, This move is undoubtedly a recognition of him.

For Oscar, who is only nine years old now, with such a simple recognition, Mo Fan has become an important friend of his.Sometimes a friendship is established so easily and coincidentally.

"Let go, let go, I'm not interested in men."

"Hey, I'm so happy. Come on, aren't you hungry? I'll take you to the cafeteria."

Hearing Mo Fan's words, Oscar let go of his arms. Before he could sit down, he led Mo Fan towards the cafeteria. Along the way, he turned into a chatterbox and kept talking. .

On the other side, in Felander's office, Zhao Wuji, Li Yusong and Felander were talking about Mo Fan.

Ferrand frowned and looked at Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong, "Seven years old? Are you sure about level [-]?"

Zhao Wuji touched his chin, and finally nodded and said: "Judging from the soul power he exposed when he released his martial soul, his level is indeed sixteenth level. This is all secondary. This kid's power is terrifying. Just with his strength In terms of strength, even I am not as good as him when I was a great soul master, and that’s even after being possessed by a martial soul!”

"This is the real little monster, isn't it? It's just that I seem to have heard the name Mo Fan somewhere..."