Death of Douluo

Seeing Oscar's figure swaying from side to side, Mo Fan smiled and shook his head. His figure flashed to Oscar's side and supported him.

"People always speak ill of others behind their backs. Isn't it inappropriate for you to scold me in front of me?"

"You stinky boy, why should I scold you..."

Oscar suddenly paused mid-sentence and looked at Mo Fan beside him with a somewhat dull expression.

"Did I drink too much again?"

With that said, Oscar shook his head, raised his hand and pinched Mo Fan's face.

"Yoho! This feels too real..."

Just squeezing was not enough. Oscar stumbled away from Mo Fan's support, put his hands together and began to knead Mo Fan's cheeks.

"Have you pinched enough?" Mo Fan said calmly with a dark face.

Oscar paused with his hands, his figure staggered around, and while he kept retreating, he pointed at Mo Fan and said: "You, you, you... are you a human or a ghost!?"

Mo Fan's face turned darker, "You really want me to die?"

"No, no." Oscar shook his confused head, raised his hand and whispered, "I have a small sausage."

The yellow light flashed, and a small sausage appeared in Oscar's hand and was swallowed by Oscar.

Oscar's sausage has the effect of detoxifying and getting rid of abnormal conditions.It can be said that it is overkill for sobering up.

After eating a piece of sausage, Oscar woke up instantly. Looking at Mo Fan's clear figure, Oscar's eyes instantly turned red.

"Sister, you finally knew you were back. The dean and the others said you might not be able to come back. One month, a whole month, the dean and the others gave up. I thought you were exposed in the wilderness!"

There were tears in the corners of Oscar's eyes, and as he spoke, he punched Mo Fan.

Mo Fan caught Oscar's fist with one hand, "Isn't this back?"

"It's good to be back. It's good to be back. Where have you been this month?" Oscar hugged Mo Fan.

"I don't know where I went. Anyway, I encountered something and had some physical problems. Give me a big sausage and see if it can help me recover."

Speaking of the past month, Mo Fan looked a little helpless and irritable. He took the wine gourd from Oscar and poured himself a few sips of wine. The spicy liquor entered his stomach, and the irritability in Mo Fan's heart became less. .

"What's wrong with your body?" Upon hearing this, Oscar quickly made two large sausages and handed them to Mo Fan.

"It's not a big problem. It's just that your cultivation speed will be slower during this period. Everything else is fine. You don't have to worry." Mo Fan took the sausage and ate it up in a few bites.

The warm current in the body was quickly absorbed by the body.

Mo Fan felt it, and there was no big change in his body. Mo Fan sighed and drank another sip of strong wine.

In fact, he himself also knew that the power of blood was not so easy to recover. Just relying on Oscar's first soul skill was still too far behind.

"It affects the speed of cultivation! How can this be okay? This is a big problem that affects the foundation. How can you say it's okay? No, you have to ask the dean. Maybe he can help you recover?"

When Oscar heard this, his expression was full of eagerness and worry.

"Don't worry, it will recover after a while. This situation has happened before. I have experience. You don't need to tell the dean or them about this. You just know it."

Oscar's expression was obviously a bit suspicious, "Really or not, you won't fool me here, will you?"

"Really, what are you doing lying to you?"

Mo Fan rolled his eyes at Oscar and said, "Let's go back to the dormitory. My practice speed has slowed down now, so I have to work harder in the future."

Oscar responded directly, "If you still work hard, just practice at twelve hours a day, and you can save time for eating."

Mo Fan smiled and replied: "People are as good as rice or steel. We still can't save food."

"Speaking of eating, I have to do the math for you. In this month, because of you and me, we don't think about food and tea. If we can't eat well or sleep well, the mental loss will be worth a few roast rabbits. It's absolutely It’s not enough to compensate.”

"Blame me?"

"Don't you blame me?"

Oscar glared at Mo Fan, and the two of them walked towards the dormitory, chatting and laughing, and the sad separation of a month disappeared at this moment.

The news about Mo Fan's association with the academy quickly spread, and Zhao Wuji and Flender immediately called Mo Fan that night to ask about what happened after his disappearance.

It's a pity that Mo Fan himself didn't know anything about it. After some discussion, everyone could only ignore it at this time.

After discussing the disappearance, Zhao Wuji saw that the matter was over and did not stay any longer. After leaving alone, only Mo Fan and Flender were left to discuss other matters.

And this matter is naturally about the gift from Ma Hongjun.

When discussing the disappearance, Mo Fan had already told Flanders that he had successfully obtained the third soul ring, and that the soul skills of the third soul ring were still gifts from the soul.

What Mo Fan was waiting for now was a reply from Flanders. Unfortunately, in the end, Flanders still didn't agree, but he also didn't refuse. The answer he gave was just that he needed to think again.

During this discussion, Flanders repeatedly asked about the details of Mo Fan's gift of souls, trying to find some loopholes in Mo Fan's answers about the gift of souls.

Mo Fan was not a child, so how could he be deceived by Flanders with just a few words? He never revealed that he could get his money back. As for the other Mofan, he also told Flanders directly and truthfully.

Of course, during this discussion, Mo Fan also raised a point. The matter at this time concerns Ma Hongjun. He hopes that Flender will tell Ma Hongjun about the matter. After all, his personal wishes must be considered. Not everything can be decided by him as a teacher. I am telling you just to avoid misunderstandings and conflicts.

Just like this, Mo Fan waited for another month, and after one month, he finally got the result he wanted.

Both Flanders and Ma Hongjun agreed on the gift.

However, Flanders' request was that he must be present when the gift was given, and Mo Fan did not refuse. The last time he gave the gift, he almost killed Dai Mubai. This time, Flanders was by his side, and he could not refuse. Accidents can be avoided.

That night, Mo Fan and Ma Hongjun had a soul gifting ceremony for the third soul ring. Coincidentally, the power suitable for Ma Hongjun turned out to be the same as Dai Mubai, which was 'virtual'!

Flanders on the side also saw the third state of Mo Fan's martial spirit for the first time - virtual.

After transforming into a void, Ma Hongjun turned into a bloody phoenix wrapped in flames. His violent and fiery aura was much more terrifying than when Dai Mubai transformed into a void. Mo Fan didn't know whether it was because of the age of the soul ring or because of Ma Hongjun's. Because of evil fire.

With Flender's help, the whole process was smooth sailing.

With the end of the gift, Mo Fan also got his new third soul skill as he wished.

The feedback brought about by the gift has not changed much in terms of physical constitution, but the feeling of weakness and emptiness deep in the body has been greatly supplemented, which also means that the time for the body to swallow spiritual power has been greatly shortened.

This is undoubtedly good news for Mo Fan.

As for Ma Hongjun after the gift, he also fell into a coma similar to Dai Mubai's.

But this time, both Flanders and Ma Hongjun were already prepared for this matter. After all, before giving the gift, they had already asked Dai Mubai and Mo Fan about the details of the first gift. .

In the world of flames, Ma Hongjun was fighting crazily with the evil evil fire phoenix opposite him.

I don’t know whether it was because of Ma Hongjun’s character or because the evil fire phoenix spirit was too powerful, which made Ma Hongjun different from Dai Mubai. His coma lasted for a whole month!

After Ma Hongjun regained consciousness, he ate three large sausages to regain his breath.

In the past month, Ma Hongjun's body has also undergone considerable changes. His originally chubby body has become significantly thinner, and his cheeks have become more angular.

Compared with the changes in body shape, the changes in martial arts are what Ma Hongjun and Flender focus on.

After transforming into a void, Ma Hongjun's martial soul showed obvious mutations, and the root of this mutation was the evil fire.

The current evil fire will indeed not have the same impact on Ma Hongjun's cultivation and life as before.

But now the evil fire has become extremely violent, and it feels like there is an evil force on top of the evil.

This evil fire is several times stronger than the previous evil fire. If the previous evil fire was only close to the ultimate fire, then the current evil fire is already the real ultimate fire.

It is precisely because of the transformation of the flame and the evolution of the martial spirit that Ma Hongjun's martial spirit has become stronger and uncontrollable. When Ma Hongjun uses the martial spirit, he will easily enter a violent state.

In a violent state, Ma Hongjun will be unable to control his own power, and may even become indistinguishable between friend and foe.

After going back and forth, neither Flanders nor Ma Hongjun could tell whether the changes in front of them were for the better or for the worse, because they didn't know whether this uncontrollable situation could be alleviated.

Although Mo Fan didn't know whether this was because of the influence of the void in Ma Hongjun's body, or because Ma Hongjun himself was too weak to control the power of the martial spirit.

But based on Mo Fan's understanding of "Xu", if Ma Hongjun can control the power of "Xu", this violent state will definitely change.

Mo Fan also told Ma Hongjun and Flender his speculation, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

But the power of 'emptiness' is not so easy to control.

Quincy, Death, and Hollow. The most difficult thing to control among these three powers is Hollow's power. It is the aggregation of the ultimate evil in their hearts, their unknown depravity, their endless desires, and all the negative factors. In a sense, Similar to the existence of inner demons.

Even Mo Fan himself cannot control the power of 'Xu' now.

Although it is difficult to master, it does not mean that it is impossible to master. It is better than no hope.

With these two experiences, Mo Fan also has a better understanding of gifts.

Dai Mubai's White Tiger Spirit, after gaining the power of Xu, evolved into a tiger Xu, while Ma Hongjun's was also a phoenix Xu.

Based on this, it can be inferred that there is a direct connection between gifts and martial spirits.

According to Mo Fan's modern concepts, from a certain perspective, the martial spirit can be understood as a concrete manifestation of the soul master's power and the cohesion of blood.

Mo Fan's power will invade and change this power from the soul level, causing the two powers to resonate, resulting in fusion and evolution.

The more he learned about it, the more Mo Fan marveled at how powerful this power was.

After Ma Hongjun's gift ended and he woke up, everything seemed to have settled, and his usual peaceful life returned.

Under the guidance of Mo Fan, Ma Hongjun has made much better progress than in the original work, although from time to time he and Dai Mubai will still go to the Fireworks Alley of Soto City to look for flowers and flowers.

But compared to the original work, both of them have obviously changed a lot.

Of course, the biggest change must be made by Oscar. Oscar's talent is already extremely strong. Without the laziness in the original work, his strength will naturally improve much faster than in the original work.

Time quickly came to a year and a half later.

This year, Dai Mubai is 15 years old, Oscar is 14 years old, and Mo Fan and Ma Hongjun are also 12 years old.

This also means that the future Shrek Seven Monsters... will soon gather together.

"Mo Fan, you said that the college has not recruited a single student in the past two years. Will the enrollment be the same tomorrow?"

In the dormitory, Oscar lay on the bed with his head behind his hands, looking at the wooden roof, and spoke softly.

Mo Fan on the side opened his eyes and said with a smile: "What? Do you want to learn from me?"

“Tch, I’m still a junior, I just hope the college doesn’t close down before we graduate.

But to be honest, if there is a school girl, hehe... everyone will have to rely on their own abilities. "Oscar raised his hand and touched his face, smiling.

Mo Fan smiled softly and said: "The school girls will have it, and the juniors will have it too. Don't worry, the college won't go bankrupt that easily."

When Oscar heard this, he immediately became energetic and looked at Mo Fan aside, "How do you know? Is there any gossip? Tell me quickly."

"What gossip can I have? It's not like you don't know what I do every day."

When Oscar heard this, he lay back down like a salted fish as if he was beyond love, "That's right. Apart from cultivation, what else can you think of in your kid's head? How can I expect you to have any gossip? Woolen cloth!

I practice with you all day long, and I can't even see a woman. It's pitiful for my youth. "

"If you want to Sichun, go to Fatty, he can help you."

"Am I this kind of person? I am not the kind of person who is in a hurry. The person I like must be the kind of person who makes my heart beat the first time I meet."

"Yes, yes, innocent little virgin."

Oscar stood up and glared, "That's not what you said."

"I'm different from you. I've never touched my body among hundreds of flowers. I went to the spirit fighting arena once, and no one from the young lady who still has the charm to the rich young lady in her sixteenth or seventeenth century wouldn't do it for me. Am I jumping for joy? Do you think I have shown off? Am I on the same level as you, an innocent little virgin?"

"Okay! You must be awesome."

Oscar covered his face and fell back on the bed again, speechless and choked.

Silent all night.

The next day was the annual Shrek Academy admissions day. Early in the morning, there was already a long queue at the entrance of the academy...