[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

Ice and fire eyes.

Tang San was sitting cross-legged on the ground, poison was being brewed in the bronze cauldron in front of him, and he was holding the machine pig in his arms, playing with the pig's ears constantly, but his thoughts were already flying to Shrek Academy, to be precise, it belongs to Meng Jiang.

They were separated not long after they understood their feelings, and he had never been separated from Meng Jiang before, which made Tang San not miss him.

He couldn't help but describe the girl's voice, smile, and every move in his mind. In his ears was the metallic sound of the machine pig "Tangtang. Sugartang. Sugartang." He couldn't help but wonder whether he was talking about "sugar." Still "Tang".

Secretly, Tang San still hoped that the trick piglet created by Meng Jiang would be saying his name.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but feel a hint of sweetness in his heart. He felt that the little machine pig in his arms was really cute and pleasing to the eye, and he wished he could fly to Meng Jiang with wings.

At the same time, Shrek Academy.

"Dong dong dong."

There were several knocks on the door, and Flanders sat up from the sofa where he was lying, straightened his expression, and said, "Please come in."

"Dean Flender." Meng Jiang walked into the room, raised his eyes and saw the master, Liu Erlong and Zhao Wuji next to him, and said, "Master, Teacher Erlong, Teacher Zhao."

"Ah, it's Meng Jiang." Flanders asked, pushing up his glasses that were slipping a little. Liu Erlong on the side asked Meng Jiang to sit down.

Meng Jiang smiled at Liu Erlong and said, "Dean, I am here to tell you that I have reached level 40 and would like to ask the teachers for help in obtaining the fourth soul ring."

"Oh, that's it." Flanders nodded, not noticing the shocked expressions of others. It wasn't until two seconds later that he reacted, "Wha, what?? How many levels did you say you were?!"

"Level 40, Dean."

"A monster, a monster." Flanders was stunned. It's only been less than nine months, and you've actually gone from level 34 to level 40? You know, Dai Mubai, who was originally at level 38, is now reaching the bottleneck of level 40!

"Dean, doesn't Shrek only accept monster students? Or am I remembering it wrong?" Meng Jiangxiao frowned.

She hurriedly hurriedly reached level 40 before the deadline, and almost failed the first test. Needless to say, it was difficult.

The master glanced at Flanders, whose chin was still not closed, and asked, "So, what soul ring do you want this time?"

"Hmm... ten thousand years, maybe. I have carefully estimated it. With my current physical condition, there is no problem with the ten thousand year soul ring." Meng Jiang said.

"No!" Liu Erlong heard the words and said, "Meng Jiang, don't be ridiculous, this is not a child's play. A ten-thousand-year soul ring cannot be compared to a thousand-year soul ring. If it really doesn't work, you can even choose one close to ten thousand years. .”

"Teacher Erlong, please don't get excited." Meng Jiang sighed and touched Liu Erlong's hand on her shoulder, "I haven't finished speaking yet. I want a ten-thousand-year soul ring with a lifespan of two years." Between 10,000 and 30,000 years.”

"Meng Jiang, I think you are crazy!" Liu Erlong couldn't help but stood up.

Zhao Wuji was very calm after being surprised. After all, he had taken Meng Jiang to obtain a soul ring once, and he knew that the other party had rich experience in absorbing soul rings that exceeded the maximum age limit. Moreover, he had been Meng Jiang's teacher for a while, so he knew that the child would not speak casually.

The same is true for the master: "Erlong, please sit down first." He comforted Liu Erlong, and then asked, "Tell me your reasons."

reason? The reason is of course that this is the content of her second test: to obtain a ten-thousand-year soul ring within her ability.

But you can't say this: "Master, except for my first soul ring, each of my other soul rings far exceeds the upper limit of soul rings. This time I estimated my physical fitness. I can definitely withstand the ten-thousand-year soul ring." . You also know that I have never encountered difficulties in absorbing soul rings, and other people's difficulties have never appeared to me. And I only require years for the soul rings, so I can choose those that are relatively gentle. Soul beast."

The master nodded slightly: "That makes sense."

He knew that this student's martial soul was special, so his need for a soul ring was also very special. It's not like he didn't think about understanding the mystery surrounding Meng Jiang, but he had no clue, so he had to give it up.

"Flanders." The master winked at Flanders.

"Ahem." Flender cleared his throat, "Since you are sure, then Teacher Zhao and I will take you to hunt the soul beast this time."

He specially called Zhao Wuji, just in time to create conditions for the master and Liu Erlong, "Meng Jiang, please prepare, we will set off early tomorrow morning."

Meng Jiang got up early the next day and followed Flanders and Zhao Wuji to the Sunset Forest.

Should it be said that her martial spirit brings convenience to people? The three of them only need to check whether the spirit beast they encounter is old enough, without considering the species at all, which greatly improves the efficiency.

Meng Jiang followed the two teachers. When they took action, he only had to protect himself and hide aside. He waited until the soul beast was dying before going up to touch it. It couldn't be any easier.

After she absorbed the soul ring, the black soul ring, which was as old as 25,000 years old, shone brightly. It was clearly emitting black light, but it dwarfed the other three soul rings.

A message appeared in his mind: If you pass the second of the nine Rakshasa exams, you will be rewarded with a soul ring level that will increase by two hundred years.

Meng Jiang's soul ring level had already increased by a hundred years when he passed the first test.

She frowned, a little worried. If she keeps improving, her first soul ring will soon become a thousand-year soul ring. How should she explain this then?

You can't say that her soul ring can grow, right?

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. We'll talk about it later. Anyway, the improvement of the soul ring level has only advantages and no disadvantages for her.

Then the second message appeared: The third of the nine Rakshasa exams, participated in the continent-wide senior soul master competition and won the championship.

This news made Meng Jiang frown even deeper.

You must know that Flanders originally came to Tiandou Royal Academy because he wanted to be qualified to participate in this competition. Now, step by step, improving soul power, obtaining soul rings, and participating in competitions, Meng Jiang always feels like he is being watched. . It seemed that she was placed on a road by the Rakshasa God, and she could only follow the road signs set by the other party to the destination designated by the other party.

Rakshasa God... what is his purpose? When she first agreed to the other party's participation in the divine examination, she didn't sense any ill intentions from the other party...

Meng Jiang didn't know that the Rakshasa God did have a purpose, and this purpose might even cost her her life. But the other party only harbors the desire for a better heir, so he does not show any malice.

When she couldn't figure it out, she gave up temporarily, returned to the academy with Flanders and Zao Wu-ki, and re-entered into a new round of crazy training that could be called an obsession.

Before that, she had reached level 40 through this state almost without sleep. Zhu Zhuqing felt like he was living in a single dormitory, and he rarely saw Meng Jiang go back. He basically stayed in the water.

This state lasted until Tang San returned.

The master took Tang San to the water pool in the forest, and then left, leaving space for the two young men.

"A Jiang." Tang San half-crouched by the water, using his inner strength to send his voice into the water, his clear voice filled with yearning.

Hearing the familiar but long-lost call, Meng Jiang's heart trembled. He opened his eyes from the water and swam out of the water with his hands. His flexible body looked like a fish, a shark, or an elf in the water.

The young man was mesmerized by this scene, and he vaguely remembered the two sentences in Kang Yiren's "Shark Man's Hidden Weaving": "Feng Yi's room in the Pearl Hall is where the shark letter is hidden. The clouds are quiet and green, and the water curtain is flowing."

He raised his smile and was about to speak when he saw Meng Jiang Baiji's slender arms hooking around his neck and dragging him directly into the water.

There was a "pop", and a lot of water splashed out of the water. Tang San fell into the water, and was entangled by Meng Jiang, sinking deep into the water.

At this time, the girl is no longer a mermaid, but a water ghost, seducing people's souls and claiming their lives in the water.

The light coming from the water surface was getting darker and darker, and the oxygen in his lungs was getting less and less. Just when Tang San thought he would suffocate, a soft touch suddenly came from his mouth.

His eyes suddenly opened wide and he watched the girl he admired move closer to kiss him, and then he felt the oxygen coming from his mouth.

The burning sensation in the lungs gradually subsided, but the heart beat faster and faster. Just when he was confused and infatuated and couldn't help but put his arms around Meng Jiang's waist to deepen the kiss, Meng Jiang left his lips and immediately led him upstream.

When the two of them came out of the water, the first thing Meng Jiang said was to question him, "What did you want to do when I transferred my breath to you just now?"

"I, I..." Tang San finally came back to his senses. It turned out that Ajiang was just channeling Qi for himself. He originally thought -

The young man's bright eyes dimmed, and the hand around the girl's waist tightened aggrievedly, "Ajaan..."

"What are you doing?" Meng Jiang asked angrily, "Tang Xiaosan, are you acting coquettishly?"

"Isn't it okay to act like a baby?" He coaxed in a soft voice, "Ajaan, are you angry?"

"I'm not angry anymore." Meng Jiang replied.

Her anger came and went quickly, and after she was gone, she could still give the other person a smile, which made Tang San dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

But if the person who made Meng Jiang angry was himself, Tang San said that he loved Meng Jiang's personality very much.

It's really... so cute.

After calming down, Meng Jiang grabbed Tang San's arm, "You're back, just in time for us to continue the conversation we prepared that night."

"Do you still remember?" Tang San said blackly. More than half a year has passed.

"Of course you have to remember, I have something important to tell you." Meng Jiang said matter-of-factly, "Let me ask you, what would you do if your important person was a soul beast?"

"A'Jiang, you already said that you are my important person, so it doesn't matter if you are a human or a spirit beast. Feelings can never be faked." Tang San raised his hand to brush away Meng Jiang's wet hair on his cheeks. .

Meng Jiang nodded: "I understand." She hooked Tang San's neck again and whispered in his ear, "Didn't I tell you a long time ago that the little rabbit is the incarnation of a hundred thousand year old soul beast. That day What I want to tell you is that we think about what we can do to help her hide the spirit beast’s aura so that no one can detect it.”

The girl's moist breath against his ears made the boy's heart tremble, and this incident also made him frown. At that time, Meng Jiang told him the news. Although he was surprised, Meng Jiang was in a critical moment, so he did not take the news to heart. His mind was filled with the girl in front of him. Later, he was distracted by other things. Then he forgot about it.

Tang San subconsciously hugged Meng Jiang tightly, and after a while, after digesting the news, he said in a deep voice, "I have a way.