Douluo: Manually increase the age of the soul ring

Xiao Yi slowly withdrew his martial spirit. Jiutian Phoenix's martial spirit consumed too much. If it weren't for passing the preliminary test, he wouldn't want to open the martial spirit.

"Um, can I pass?" He touched his nose.

There was nothing he could do about the shock of the old soul emperor and everyone else. The three purple soul rings were indeed beyond common sense.

"Okay, okay." The old man nodded quickly. He couldn't ask for such a genius to come to Shrek Academy.

The most important thing is that the child in front of me is white!

What is white body means that he has no background and no power behind him.

Like the girl before, someone who belonged to a large sect would not be owned by Shrek when she was raised.

But Xiao Yi is different. No major force has the inheritance of the Phoenix Spirit. He is a wild genius! ?

Shrek trained him, he is Shrek's person, just like Ma Hongjun who was brought back by Flanders, he can be his direct successor!

"Two phoenixes, hahaha, I wonder what that kid Hongjun will think when he sees this kid."

The old man thought and waved to Dai Mobai who had not left yet, "Mobai, bring another one!"

Standing at the entrance of the village, Dai Mobai exhaled, his expression returning from shock to normal, "Tang San, thank you very much, otherwise I would have to run again. I have run several times this day."

Xiao Yi, led by Dai Mobai, entered the village with Tang San and Xiao Wu.

The buildings here are all made of wood and can be described as simple and rustic.

Not long after walking, Dai Mobai led them to an open space.

It was about [-] square meters, right in the middle of Shrek Academy.

The people who passed the preliminary test are here.

Dai Mubai pointed at the candidates taking the second round of testing in front and said, "You are taking the second round of testing here. The teacher will tell you how to do it later. I will go back and continue to teach people."

After Dai Mubai left, Xiao Yi, Tang San and Xiao Wu were about to go and line up.

A soft voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"We're selling sausages, we're selling sausages, they're fragrant and tender, and they're cheap, only five copper coins!"

Xiao Yi's heart skipped a beat. Among the sausage sellers in Shrek Academy, Oscar seemed to be the only one selling sausages.

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He saw a "big man" with peach blossom eyes wearing gray cloth and a full beard pushing a cart and hawking there.

"This look is undoubtedly Oscar's."

Xiao Yi didn't have much prejudice against Oscar's sausage martial soul. Although Oscar's soul curse was a bit wretched, the sausages he made were indeed very effective.

Douluo Continent has survived alone for six years. Xiao Yi knows that auxiliary soul masters like Oscar play the greatest role in the team.

Especially as a fighting soul master, how could he refuse a "nanny".

"Uncle, have a sausage!" Xiao Yi knew Oscar's age, but still deliberately called him uncle.

Oscar, who was pushing a cart and hawking, visibly trembled, and the word "uncle" seemed to hit him.

Oscar pushed the cart over with a stiff expression and said to Xiao Yi: "Brother, what did you call me?"

Xiao Yi suppressed a smile: "Uncle, isn't that right?"

Oscar smiled bitterly and said, "I'm only fourteen this year."

Tang San and Xiao Wu's attention was also attracted, looking at the bearded Oscar, they both expressed disbelief.

Xiao Yi continued to tease: "Uncle, stop teasing me. You look like this. Even forty is considered young. You already have grandchildren."

"You all have grandchildren, right? You all have grandchildren, right?" Xiao Yi's last words kept echoing in Oscar's mind.

"Brother, I'm really only fourteen, Shrek's early boy, but my hair is a bit thicker."

"Really?"

"Exactly!"

Xiao Yi wanted to laugh out loud now. Oscar was so interesting, but in the end he held it back and said, "Okay, give me two sausages."

Oscar was delighted when he heard that he wanted sausages, and the resentment of being called uncle by Xiao Yi just now disappeared.

He quickly took out two crispy sausages that had been grilled from the cart and handed them to Xiao Yi.

"Ten copper coins, come visit me more often in the future."

Xiao Yi took out a silver coin from his pocket and gave it to Oscar while taking the sausage.

Tang San sniffed his nose and said to Xiao Wu beside him: "You don't eat much for breakfast, why don't you eat a sausage."

Xiao Wu said: "It smells good, why don't you have one?"

Tang San stepped forward and said to the bearded Oscar: "Um...here, here are two sausages."

Oscar already had a smile on his face. Normally there would be no one in the academy, so almost no one would buy his sausages. Today, he made so much money right after the opening. Not to mention how happy he is.

"Okay, here are your two sausages." He handed the sausages to Tang San.

"Xiao Ao, what are you doing!" Dai Mobai's voice came from far away.

The sausage Oscar handed to Tang San was instantly withdrawn.

At this time, Xiao Yi only had half of the two sausages left in his hands. He was chewing Oscar's sausage in his mouth, secretly realizing the uniqueness of the sausage martial spirit.

"Hiss, I feel so full. All the soul power consumed by releasing the martial spirit just now has been restored. It is worthy of being an innate tenth-level sausage martial spirit. With teammates like this, the supplies will definitely be sufficient."

Dai Mobai quickly came to Oscar, and behind him was a girl with a cold expression.

She looked even smaller than Xiao Wu next to Tang San, with black hair hanging around her shoulders, fair complexion, and an exaggeratedly hot figure.

But the expression on her face was different from her fiery figure. It was cold from the heart, and there was no trace of life in her black eyes, which formed a huge conflict with her beautiful face.

"Oscar! You're selling sausages in the academy again!" Dai Mobai said angrily.

Oscar scratched his head in embarrassment: "Boss Dai, do you want one?"

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Tang San went to get the sausage with his hands hanging in the air. He didn't understand why Dai Mobai came, why didn't this man named Oscar not give him sausage, while Xiao Wu was waiting.

"How is this going?"

Dai Mobai had a strange look on his face: "You can't eat this sausage."

"Why?" Tang San wondered.

Dai Mobai looked at Oscar and said, "Xiao Ao, you can't get a new sausage."

Oscar lowered his head: "Boss Dai, we have been classmates for a few years, and a new junior like you will have complaints about me."

Dai Mobai clenched his fists and said, "Just do it if you are told. Do you want to practice more?"

Oscar couldn't afford to offend Dai Mobai, so he had no choice but to extend his right hand.

"I have a big sausage!"

Yellow light condensed into the shape of a sausage in his palm, and two yellow soul rings rose from Oscar's feet.

"Uh..." Tang San froze as he listened to Oscar's soul curse.

This sentence is too ambiguous. The key is to buy food for Xiao Wu.

Fortunately, Dai Mobai arrived in time, and neither he nor Xiao Wu ate Oscar's sausage.

The cold girl listened to the conversation of a group of people, and finally smiled lightly, "Boring."

When Xiao Wu returned to Tang San, her face turned red and she spat at Oscar.

Dai Mobai warned Oscar again that if he wanted to sell it, he should sell it outside the academy and don't harm his own people.

"Fortunately, I came back in time, otherwise you would have been fooled by him."

Tang San looked at Oscar with lingering fear, and suddenly thought of something.

etc!Xiao Yi just...

Turning his head, he saw that the only two sausages left in Xiao Yi's hands were two lonely bamboo sticks.

Dai Mobai looked at Tang San's abnormal look and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang San didn't answer Dai Mobai and pointed at Xiao Yi.

Dai Mobai looked curiously, and like Tang San, he noticed the bamboo stick in Xiao Yi's hand at a glance.

Slightly stunned, he said word by word in a measured tone: "O--S---ka!"

Oscar was stunned, not knowing why he provoked Dai Mobai again.

"Did you sell the sausage to Xiao Yi?!" Dai Mobai asked.

"Xiao Yi?" Oscar looked at the first person who bought his sausage, but he had already finished the sausage in his hand!

"Bosom friends! These are good brothers!" Oscar almost burst into tears. "You will definitely pass the entrance exam after eating my big sausage."

Dai Mobai rolled his eyes at Oscar and said contemptuously: "Xiao Yi is a soul master. He passed the college entrance exam easily. What does your wretched sausage have to do with it?"

Oscar was stunned for a while, then said dumbfounded: "The person who bought my sausage is the Soul Lord. Did I hear you right, Boss Dai?"

Xiao Yi flicked the bamboo sticks in his hand to return them to nature, and then looked at Oscar. Is it so unbelievable that he is the Soul Lord?

Thirty years later, the Tang Dynasty was still the king of gods.

Dai Mobai looked at Xiao Yi, and he was actually thinking the same thing as Oscar. Xiao Yi was a soul master and was not scary. What was scary was his age and those three purple soul rings.

Geniuses always compare themselves silently, but when he compared with Xiao Yi, he couldn't help but feel decadent.

When he met Tang San at the Rose Hotel, he felt that his reputation as a genius was shaken. When he met Xiao Yi, there was a faint tendency that his status as a genius could not be maintained.

When Xiao Yi opened his martial soul, it was so dazzling.

Taking a deep breath, Dai Mobai slowly said to Oscar: "You heard right, Xiao Yi, you, Boss Dai, and I are in the same realm."

Oscar received a positive reply, but he still couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, a thought came to his mind, as if he thought of something, "Teacher Li Yusong will not raise the admission age this year privately, right?"

"Oscar, stop guessing, you are still under 13 years old." In order to convince Oscar, Dai Mobai nuzzled at Xiao Yi, "Does Xiao Yi look older than you?"

Oscar looked at Xiao Yi carefully.

The greenness that had not faded from Xiao Yi's facial features directly told him the answer.

Oscar was silent for a while, then he quickly accelerated and ran to Xiao Yi's side. He dwarfed and hugged Xiao Yi's waist tightly.

"Boss Xiao, remember to protect me after you enter school!"

Oscar is an auxiliary soul master and has no offensive power at all, so if he wants not to be bullied, he can only take refuge in a powerful battle soul master.

Xiao Yi looked down at the bearded Oscar who was hugging him, and his body felt excited.

If Oscar shaved, he would be fine... No, not even with a beard, he couldn't bear the thought of a man holding himself.