Douluo: I penetrate the world with infinite martial arts

The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell through the gap in the window and fell on Yang Jian's face, waking him up from his sleep.

Having just woken up, Yang Jian has not yet come back to his senses, and the dream he had last night appeared in his mind.

He dreamed that he was wrapped around his waist and arms by a white python with a tough body, but the white python wouldn't eat him. Instead, it clung to him, making it difficult for him to move, and kept spitting at him.

"How could you have such a dream?"

At the same time as this idea emerged, Yang Jian looked down.

Good guy, a pair of slender and strong legs locked his waist, Xiao Wu rested on his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck.

A trace of white saliva flowed from Xiao Wu's mouth, making Yang Jian's arm wet.

Yang Jian:............

Black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.

No wonder I have such strange dreams.

"Get up."

Yang Jian pinched Xiao Wu's face with one hand and started to pull it from left to right. It felt soft, smooth and full of elasticity.

"Well?"

Xiao Wu slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were blurred and sleepy.

"I slept so comfortably." She rubbed her eyes and smiled with two dimples on her face.

Can a human pillow be uncomfortable?

Yang Jian pinched Xiao Wu's cheek a few more times and got out of bed.

When he turned around, he saw that the two sisters he had recognized before, Si Yu and Si Xue, were looking at him, their little eyes constantly wandering around him and Xiao Wu.

"Good morning, little Siyu, little Sixue."

Xiao Wu noticed the eyes of the sisters and waved to them.

It had been two days since they arrived at Notting College. Since neither of them were introverts, they quickly got to know each other through Yang Jian, and their relationship was pretty good.

"Good morning, Xiao Wu."

"Good morning, brother Yang Jian."

The Yuxue sisters said in unison.

The little fat man Wang Jie also came over, his eyes turned upward and his nostrils pointed toward others, his expression still as arrogant as ever.

Yang Jian was about to say hello, but a sound of footsteps suddenly came from the door, accompanied by a gentle voice.

"Who is Yang Jian?"

Taking a closer look, he saw a middle-aged man with friendly eyes, wearing a green shirt, with bright eyes and full of energy.

Although he was asking, his eyes had already met Yang Jian's, and he seemed to recognize Yang Jian.

"I am."

"you are?"

Yang Jian nodded in response and asked at the same time.

In his perception, the middle-aged man in front of him had a strong aura.

"I am the dean of this college."

"You can just call me Dean."

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"It turns out to be the dean. Does the dean have anything to do with me?" Yang Jian asked in confusion.

The dean of a soul master college was quite a figure in Notting City, and he would definitely not come here without a reason.

The dean smiled and said: "Of course, come to my office and talk about it."

After speaking, he motioned for Yang Jian to follow him and turned to leave.

"Dean, can I come with you?"

Xiao Wu raised her hand and asked weakly.

Not to be outdone, Sister Yuxue also raised her hands and whispered: "We are going too."

The dean turned around, looked at the three little girls who had already begun to be beautiful, and said to Yang Jian in surprise: "Not bad, young man, he is quite popular with girls."

Yang Jian said calmly: "It's okay."

Dean:........................

Damn, he pretended to be!

After a pause, he said pleasantly to Xiao Wu and the others, "I'll just take him away for a few minutes, and I'll return him to you soon."

"Okay." The three girls looked at each other and put down their hands.

"Let's go." The dean said to Yang Jian, turned and left.

Yang Jian followed, and the two of them quickly left the dormitory building one after the other and arrived at an office in the teaching building of Notting College.

"sit."

The dean pointed to a seat similar to a sofa and said to Yang Jian, while he sat on the opposite side.

Yang Jian sat down and looked at the office.

The space is not small, with exquisite landscape paintings hanging on the walls, and a large redwood stand next to it, containing some spirit beast sculptures or small potted plants.

"Dean, what do you want to see me for?"

Yang Jian looked back and asked.

The dean held a paper document in his hand and read: "Yang Jian was born in Nanshan Village within the jurisdiction of Notting City. He was born with full soul power and his martial soul is the Eternal Blazing Sun."

"Is it right?"

Yang Jian nodded and said, "That's right."

"Can you let me take a look at your martial spirit?" the dean asked politely, with a touch of curiosity and expectation in his eyes.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand, and a golden fireball with restrained light, gentle but not dazzling appeared in his palm.

"The Eternal Fierce Sun...can be called the martial spirit of the sun, it is indeed extraordinary."

Just taking one look at Eternal Blazing Sun, the dean felt something strange. He withdrew his gaze and said, "Okay, you can take it back."

After a pause, he looked at Yang Jian who had taken back his martial spirit and said, "I called you here because I hope you can become my teacher."

"At Notting College, I am the dean and can represent the entire college. If you are willing to become my teacher, I will try my best to give you the best of all the resources here."

"Besides, the knowledge I can teach you must be richer than other teachers here."

"How about it?"

Opposite him, there was no surprise on Yang Jian's face.

Because before coming here, he had roughly guessed the dean's purpose.

Facing a person like him who has a top-notch martial soul and full innate soul power, taking him as a disciple before others is simply a cost-effective investment.

"Sounds good, are there any benefits?" Yang Jian asked directly.

Hearing this, the dean was also slightly startled. He didn't expect that a child in Yang Jian would be so realistic and ask directly for benefits.

He thought for a while and said: "You haven't obtained the soul ring yet, right? I can take you to hunt soul beasts."

"Without the help of a powerful soul master, it would be very difficult to obtain a soul ring of the right year."

"In addition, all your expenses at Notting College will be covered by me."

To put it simply, it is the soul ring and money.

As it happens, this is not what Yang Jian needs.

So he shook his head and said, "Sorry, Dean, I don't like to be a disciple."

The dean looked disappointed, but he did not force it and said, "It doesn't matter. If you have any questions, you can still ask me. I will tell you everything I know."

"If you have any trouble, you can tell me."

Although you cannot accept him as a disciple, it is still a good investment to befriend him before he grows up.

Yang Jian thought about it for a while, but without being polite, he said on the spot: "I am not satisfied with you saying that I have actually learned all the knowledge that the Junior Soul Master Academy can teach."

"I'm just here to transition."

"So... I'm hoping to get a license to not have to go to class."

If he skipped classes directly, Yang Jian was afraid that the village chief would find out and scold him, so he thought of asking for a certificate of skipping classes.

On the opposite side, the dean opened his eyes wide, and then asked Yang Jian seriously about the knowledge that many junior soul masters in the academy should master, ranging from first grade to sixth grade.

For example, the difference between beast martial souls and weapon martial souls, the subdivision and classification of soul masters, the relationship between soul rings and soul master levels, etc.

Yang Jian answered them one by one without any mistakes.

"It's really a waste of time for you to go to class."

"In this case, I will tell the teachers that it's okay if you don't go to class." The dean sighed.

Sighing that he failed to successfully recruit Yang Jian as his disciple.

"Thank you, Dean, for your understanding."

Yang Jian got the license certificate and smiled in a good mood.

Suddenly, he thought of something, so he asked the dean: "Dean, I plan to go to the Soul Hunting Forest to have a look. Do you have a soul hunting warrant here?"

The Soul Hunting Forest is a large forest divided by the royal family of the Tiandou Empire. There are many soul beasts that are less than a thousand years old in captivity to provide low-level soul masters with the opportunity to hunt and hunt for soul rings.

A warrant is required to enter.

Yang Jian thought that he could enter secretly, but if there was a warrant and he could enter openly, then there was no need to do so secretly.

The dean frowned and said, "Are you going to the Soul Hunting Forest? Is there anyone accompanying you?"

Yang Jian nodded and said without changing his expression: "Don't worry, of course."

There is himself.

Yang Jian wanted to go to the Soul Hunting Forest not for the soul ring, but for the soul beast itself.

Energy-rich meat is the best food for warriors. It can promote the circulation of qi and blood and accelerate the growth of internal energy. Yang Jian has eaten mixed-blood meat like Fengma, which has a certain promoting effect on qi and blood. Real soul beast flesh and blood, the effect It must be better.

If he wants to temper the blood nine times, he also needs a lot of nutrients, which is difficult to support with ordinary food.

"Okay, I just have it here, take it."

The dean found a token and handed it to Yang Jian.

After taking it, Yang Zhan thought for a while and continued: "Dean, do you have a soul guide here? It can be stored."

"If you have one.........lend it to me?"

Dean Nordin:........................

You can’t keep catching me with this wool!

He looked at Yang Jian, whose face was not red but whose heart was not beating. He was so shameless and shameless, and couldn't help but said: "You think of me as a treasure chest. Things like soul guides are not ordinary items."

As soon as he finished speaking, he paused and said with a thoughtful look in his eyes, "Wait a minute, someone in our college does seem to have a storage-type soul guidance device, and he doesn't need it."

"I'll ask him if he's willing to borrow it."

Yang Jian opened his mouth, thought for a while, and seemed to want to say something more.

But before he could speak, the dean quickly interrupted him and said, "Don't speak yet. I suddenly remembered that I still have many things to deal with urgently. Please leave."

Ah this... I just wanted to say thank you.

Yang Jian scratched his head. As soon as he stepped out of the dean's office, he heard a bang and the door was tightly closed.

Really, it seems like I am some kind of villain... Yang Jian thought to himself.

Immediately, Yang Jian left the office, and after having breakfast with the four sisters Xiao Wu and Yu Xue, they passed by the playground while talking and laughing.

Several work-study students were cleaning here, and a familiar figure caught Yang Jian's attention.