Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

Early morning, Sevier City, City Center Hotel, second floor, corridor!

A group of people walked by.

Walking at the front was Flanders, who wore gold-rimmed glasses and had a sharp expression, but with a hint of joy.

Behind them were four Shrek students who looked excited and vowed not to surrender.

This morning, the future development of Shrek Academy will be decided!

at this time.

In the hall, Xue Qinghe was already sitting by the window, flipping through the information in his hand.

She read very carefully, pausing for a long time on each page, and even closing her eyes from time to time to stop and think carefully.

The early morning light shone on her body, and her noble temperament exuded unconsciously, blinding the eyes of the Shrek crowd!

The arrogant aura on everyone's faces suddenly weakened, and they even agreed in their hearts that it was good for Shrek to seek refuge with her.

Even before the negotiations started, the momentum was already weak.

Only Qiandong, look at Xueqinghe, then look at Dai Mubai, and then...

"Snapped!"

Flanders slapped Qian Dong on the head, "What are you looking at!"

The momentum he finally built was gone before it even started. His own students are still acting stupid here, really! !

no face!

Qian Dong rubbed his beaten head, a trace of curiosity appeared on his handsome face, and he muttered: "They are both princes, why is there such a big gap!"

Dai Mubai was the only one who heard it:...

day!

My fists couldn't help but tighten!

Xue Qinghe looked at the living treasure-like Shrek in front of him, and couldn't help but smile.

There is only one word in everyone's mind, gentle and elegant!

Only Qian Dong, looking at this smile from the perspective of a woman, actually saw a hint of...charming! !

Qian Dong was shocked, what's going on?

Until both parties took their seats and started negotiating, Qian Dong was still wondering why he felt that his smile looked pretty good.

But at this time, no one paid attention to Qian Dong, who was a little distracted.

"His Royal Highness!"

Flanders spoke first.

Xue Qinghe put down the information, nodded with a smile, and looked at Flanders.

"Can I ask how much you are prepared to invest in Shrek?"

"Yeah!" Xue Qinghe thought carefully and answered the answer he had thought of last night.

"20 million!"

"Huh? Only 20!!"

Flanders frowned suddenly, 20 gold soul coins!

So insincere?He, Shrek, is worth this little money!He, Flanders, has paid so hard for so many years...

"20 per year! And qualifications for the Soul Master Competition!"

"Hey, eh, okay~, Your Highness the Crown Prince... come and let's talk about the next issue!"

Flanders switches between dissatisfaction and licking without any gaps!

Not only everyone at the table, but also the two titled Douluo in the dark were shocked!

Are all the soul saints outside now like this?Give in to the gold soul coins!

If Flanders knew what they were thinking, he would definitely cry out for injustice.

Do you think it is easy to run a college for so many years?

Back to negotiations.

"Then what do you want from Shrek, Your Highness?"

Flender's face also became serious, but when he thought of the 20 gold soul coins, he couldn't hold himself tight!

Xue Qinghe also looked at Flanders, with no unnecessary expression on his gentle face.

"I will recommend ten outstanding students to Shrek every year. Of course, whether to admit them or not depends on the rules of your college!"

Flender's heart thumped, and the joy quickly disappeared, leaving only a bad premonition!

really!

"After students graduate, they will give priority to working for me. Of course, you can refuse!"

Flanders panicked and stepped on his bottom line again and again, testing back and forth without ever crossing the line.

He lost completely!

"There's more! Go on!"

Flender just broke the pot and smashed it, since he had already been guessed.

"I will not interfere in the training process, but you must report to me every year!"

"Yeah!" Flanders was already numb!

"I want a copy of my own soul skill!"

"Ok?"

"But I will only pass it on to two people every year, and I won't pass it on to anyone else. I can swear by my martial spirit!"

Flender's angry face immediately turned calm, and he was thinking about the pros and cons.

Xue Qinghe remained calm and didn't seem to see or feel Soul Saint's anger.

After a long time, Flanders spoke, "Our academy has two self-created soul skills!"

"Um?!"

Not only did Xue Qinghe's expression change drastically, but two powerful waves of soul power came out from nowhere!

Although it was only a short moment, the astonishing pressure was like a mountain in everyone's mind.

Except for Flanders and Xue Qinghe who were still sitting there motionless, the others had already revealed their martial arts to resist the pressure.

Oscar and Fatty were the most unbearable. They were knocked unconscious and their martial spirits disappeared.

Dai Mubai was also sweating profusely, and the white tiger looked up to the sky and roared!

Only Qiandong was normal. A small golden bell was spinning on his chest, constantly bouncing off the invisible pressure!

"Huh? Nice boy!"

There was another sound from somewhere.

Then he disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

"It was just an accident, Dean Flender, please forgive me!"

Xue Qinghe quickly regained his composure and looked at Flanders with a smile on his face, but his eyes were even more serious than before!

Flanders pushed up his glasses, looked at the prince, and said:

"The academy has two self-created soul skills. One is speed, called Golden Light, which can increase speed by 50.00%!"

"The other door is called the Golden Bell, which can withstand attacks of a level higher than mine!

But only once, and after one time, the soul power is exhausted! "

This time Xue Qinghe could no longer hide the shock in his eyes. Although these two soul skills were not as powerful as Chaos Cloak and Dragon Transformation, they had no learning restrictions!

What this means doesn’t need to be said by Flanders!

The Qibao Glazed Sect can become one of the top three sects, and its multi-purpose method will definitely occupy a place of credit!

Xue Qinghe didn't speak, and Flanders didn't say a word either. He was waiting for Shrek's future fate!

After a long time, Xue Qinghe opened his eyes and regained his composure.

"Two self-created soul skills, I have the power to teach them to my people twice every year."

"not enough!"

"I will be responsible for the cause and effect of these two self-created soul skills!"

"not enough!"

"An additional fifty thousand gold soul coins will be added every year!"

"make a deal!!"

Flanders stood up excitedly, wanting to hold Xue Qinghe's hand with both hands and express his gratitude.

Unexpectedly, Xue Qinghe just avoided it!

"I'm sorry, Dean, I don't like to be in contact with others!"

"Oh oh oh, it's okay, it's okay!"

Flanders waved his hand, not caring at all.

"Xiaodong, what do you think?!"

Although Qian Dong had given him full responsibility before coming here, it was still important to ask for his opinion.

"I have no problem with it, Dean!"

Qian Dong shook his head, not paying much attention.

But the two of them were so happy that they didn't notice the light flashing in Xue Qinghe's eyes at all!

But soon disappeared.

"Happy cooperation, Dean Fu!"

"When are we going to learn our own soul skills?"

Flanders pushed up his glasses and said, "You can do it now!"

After saying that, he took out Qandong.

"Let Xiaodong teach you. This child has learned a lot and won't make mistakes!"

"it is good!"

After saying that, Xue Qinghe stood up directly and went to his room.

But the suspicion in her heart is getting deeper and deeper!

Looking at the figure in front of him, Qian Dong glanced at Flanders again and followed him silently.

Tool man +1.