Death of Douluo

When Zhao Wuji heard what Ferrand said, he knocked on his head and immediately said: "When you mention it like this, I also feel that the name Mo Fan has been seen somewhere."

After a moment of silent reminiscing, Ferrander's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a flash of light, he took out three notices from the soul guide. Two of the notices were portraits, and the name under one of the portraits... ....It’s none other than Mo Fan!

"This is a wanted order jointly issued by the Netherworld Civet Cat Family and the Netherworld White Tiger Family a year ago, and the six-year-old child among them is named Mo Fan..." As he said this, Ferrand put the kind of notice with Mo Fan on it. The portrait was raised.

Zhao Wuji nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, I met you here. One hundred thousand gold soul coins. It's a pity that the wanted order was withdrawn in less than a month."

"The age of Mo Fan from the academy is seven years old, right? Coincidentally, the Mo Fan on the wanted notice a year ago was exactly six years old!"

"Although the age and name match up, the change in appearance is too big. The portrait is obviously that of a child, and Mo Fan from the academy looks to be at least ten years old."

Ferrander shook his head, "I don't know about this, but I have an intuition that the Mo Fan in this portrait is the Mo Fan from the academy, although I don't know what he has experienced this year... .”

Ferrander paused for a moment and did not continue the discussion. "His past is not important. We are just an academy. There is no need to know his origins. Since he has joined the academy, he is a member of the academy, so we must Treat everyone equally. That's it for today, let's break up. I will go see him in person tomorrow."

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was rising. At this time, Oscar in the dormitory was still sleeping soundly with his quilt in his arms, while Mo Fan beside him was immersed in a strange state of cultivation.

Because Mo Fan was not absorbing soul power to practice as usual at this time, there was a long knife on Mo Fan's legs that was sitting cross-legged. It was Mo Fan's Zanpakutō. Mo Fan placed his hands flat on the Zanpakutō. , the whole person looks like he is immersed in the Zanpakutō... This is exactly the training method unique to the Shinigami - Sword Zen.

To put it simply, Tozen is to meditate in a meditative posture with the Zanpakutō on your lap, synchronizing your soul and thoughts with the Zanpakutō, cultivating the Zanpakutō, and promoting its progress.

Sword Zen is essentially a method of training to summon and liberate the Zanpakutō.

There is another method on top of Sword Zen called Blade Zen. Blade Zen is not only very demanding, it not only requires absolute concentration, but it is also very dangerous.

After Oscar took Mo Fan to dinner, the two simply strolled around and then returned to the dormitory. After returning to the dormitory, Mo Fan did not rest, but started practicing directly.

During this month, Mo Fan has become accustomed to this kind of training life. During the day, he practices soul power and the abilities of Quincy and Death, and at night, he practices Sword Zen.

The cultivation of sword Zen is different from the cultivation of soul power. The Zanpakutō itself is based on the soul of the god of death. The full devotion and immersion in practicing sword Zen will not make Mo Fan feel the slightest fatigue, just like Chen Shen. It is like sleeping, but it will relax the tense spirit.

So Mo Fan also directly saved the time for sleeping and resting at night. It can be said that 24 hours a day is fully arranged.

Dangdang!

Suddenly there was a clear ringing sound, the sound was crisp and very penetrating.

Oscar, who was still fast asleep on the bed, jumped up instantly like a conditioned reflex, quickly packed up and started to get out of bed.

Mo Fan on the side also slowly opened his eyes, and the Zanpakutō on Mo Fan's leg also turned into a ray of light and sank into Mo Fan's body.

"What's wrong?" Mo Fan looked at Oscar in confusion.

"This is the bell ringing for the dean to summon us. We have to go to the playground to assemble immediately. If we are late..." At this point, Oscar's whole body couldn't help but trembled, and the movements of his hands were a little faster, and he continued. : "That's a good thing for you to eat. No more talking, no more talking, let's go."

Oscar simply cleaned up and hurried towards the playground with Mo Fan. When Oscar took Mo Fan to the playground, three people were already standing on the playground.

These three people all look close to [-] or [-], and they are also students of Shrek Academy.Yesterday, Oscar also briefly shared information about these three people with Mo Fan.

At this time, of the future Shrek Seven Devils, only Oscar is a member of Shrek Academy, and the other six have not officially joined the academy.

Just as Mo Fan and Oscar arrived, a middle-aged man walked over from the other direction of the playground.

The person who came looked like he was about forty or fifty years old.He has a strong body and a long face.The chin juts forward somewhat and the cheekbones are wide.The face is flat.He also has a slightly hooked nose, and although his eyes are closed, he looks a bit cunning.Wearing a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses, the frame is a rigid square shape.

As soon as Mo Fan saw this attire, he guessed the identity of the person who came, it was Ferrander, the dean of Shrek Academy.

Ferrander came to the five of them, looked at Mo Fan up and down, and then said: "Yesterday, due to some special reasons, a new student was admitted to the academy. I, the dean of Shrek Academy Flanders, on behalf of the college, welcome you.

Although you joined the academy midway, the tuition fee of [-] gold coins is still not less. You will hand it over to Teacher Li, who is in charge of finance.

Xiao Ao. "

"What's wrong, Dean?" Oscar took a step forward, shrank his head and looked at Ferrander in awe.

"As a senior and a roommate, you should go back and explain the rules and precautions of the academy to him, Mo Fan, right? Since you are still young, you should first learn some basic martial arts knowledge from Teacher Li. I have already told him that you can just go there in the afternoon. As for the other things, I will make specific arrangements based on your current situation. Do you have any other questions? "

After Ferrander gave Oscar some instructions, his eyes returned to Mo Fan.

"Can you pay the money later? I don't have that much money right now." Mo Fan frowned. He had forgotten that there is a tuition fee to join Shrek Academy, and the tuition fee is not cheap.

After traveling for the past month, coupled with the consumption of running before, Mo Fan's total body weight now totaled less than fifty gold soul coins, which was more than half the difference from the one hundred tuition fees.

"It's okay, but it's just the interest of one gold soul coin every month. When you pay all the money, you don't have to pay it anymore." A sly smile appeared on Ferrand's lips.

"No problem." Mo Fan nodded in agreement without saying anything more.

"Okay, Mo Fan and Oscar, you two can go and rest first. As for you three brats, give me more practice these days. If you haven't reached level [-] yet, don't blame me for being ruthless and not allowing you to graduate. Got it!"

Ferrander waved to Mo Fan and Oscar, then turned to look at the other three people.

When Oscar heard this, he quickly left the playground with Mo Fan...