The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

Kankan escaped from the claws of the two witches. Mo Wen let out a sigh of relief, stopped running, and resumed his normal pace. He patiently greeted everyone he met, and even chatted with familiar ones. , to understand the other party’s situation.

Among them, Guan Xuanji was the winner in life. He told Mo Wen that Che Lanqin was pregnant and that she would give birth by the end of the year.

Having a good impression of Ah Fu, Mo Wen immediately expressed his congratulations and specifically said that if he had good talent, he could become a disciple of Zhu Zhuqing in the future. They were all beast martial soul masters and would definitely be responsible.

Guan Xuanji was extremely happy after getting the promise, and left with a smile. He knew that Mo Wen basically would not break the contract, so now he just hopes that the child's talent can reach the standard. It doesn't need to be too high. The innate soul power is seven. Level or above is enough.

After meeting Guan Xuanji, Mo Wen met Qu Yuling again. The eldest sister was nearly 30 years old, and her cultivation level was close to that of the Soul Emperor. She was comparable to the former team leader who left Tiandou Royal Academy. She often received invitations from other forces. But they all refused, which was inconsistent with her nature, which made Mo Wen feel that she was waiting for a price.

When they arrived at the dedicated soul fighting arena for the Holy Path Team, a group of people except Xiao Wu arrived, so Mo Wen took the opportunity to seize the opportunity. The rules were the rules, and now he had some fun.

The eight people were divided into four piles. Du Qianqiu and Jiangzhu sat together and bit their ears. The cold-faced man smiled happily.Gwen sat with Bai Chenxiang and Luo Qingtian, watching Yang Lin walking around the field, and kept urging him.Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were sitting together, holding a deck of cards in their hands, wondering what they were studying.

The first person to notice Mo Wen coming in was Yang Lin, who had been moving all the time. Yesterday, he was given a double reward and did not dare to neglect it. While everyone was chatting, he was the only one who was exercising. It was simply touching. , the most diligent people deserve the title.

Even if he saw Mo Wen coming, he didn't dare to stop. He could only shout, "Hello, Master" as he ran past.

The sound was like thunder, waking up the team members in twos and threes. Du Qianqiu came over holding Zhu Zhu and bowed together to say hello, "Master, good morning."

"Well, morning." Nodding to Du Qianqiu, Mo Wen turned his attention to Gwen and the others who had just come over to say hello, and asked, "How many laps has Yang Lin run today."

"Reporting to the captain, Yang Lin has already run 190 laps." Luo Qingtian, who stood at attention, looked like a knight and replied to Mo Wen seriously.

Nodding and giving Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing a smile, Mo Wen said happily, "Okay, after he finishes running, I will talk to you about things."

"What's going on?" Ning Rongrong's heart skipped a beat, and she looked around but couldn't find any trace of Xiao Wu. She quickly stepped forward and stuck to Mo Wen's side, and asked.

These days, the evil-minded Ning Rongrong has been secretly studying some things. Ever since she was a child, she has really never been able to get anything she wants, so the same goes for men. What she likes is just It must be hers. Once it goes to heaven, not even Ning Fengzhi will be able to control it.

Therefore, when Mo Wen saw Xiao Wu's absence and wanted to announce something with a cheerful face, she became anxious. The plan was about to be implemented and nothing could go wrong at this time.

Looking into Ning Rongrong's eyes, Mo Wen reached out and rubbed the traitor's head. He couldn't guess what she was thinking, but he couldn't stop him from blinking, "It's nothing. It has nothing to do with you. Don't think about it. It's easy." No, how are you doing with the homework I left for you before?"

"Oh~" Ning Rongrong was rubbed on the head again and asked to do her homework. Ning Rongrong suddenly became a soft girl. Her face was so red that she didn't dare to raise her head. She looked at her toes and said softly, "It's okay. I had already finished half of it before I went to bed, and it will be finished soon, which will definitely be an eye-opener for you!”

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it, but if it doesn't happen, you know the consequences." Mo Wen said threateningly, focusing on Ning Rongrong's small hands.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing came to Mo Wen and tried hard to overcome his emotions. He lowered his head and couldn't see his toes, and said calmly, "Master, I feel that my progress is a bit slow. Those martial arts are very complicated. Maybe it won't be until the beginning of the competition." If I don’t reach the level of proficiency, please master punish me.”

It is very common for people to evade punishment, but Zhu Zhuqing from the Holy Way School is the first to seek punishment.

Without reaching out to touch his head, Mo Wen said to Zhu Zhuqing sternly, "I thought, how long can you take care of me? There are many kinds of holy martial arts. Even I dare not say that I have mastered them all. I can only say that I have learned ten of them." Three or four. I often come to the Soul Fighting Arena, just waiting for you to ask me questions, but what disappoints me is that you would rather practice by yourself than communicate with me."

"Thump!" Du Qianqiu's heart suddenly accelerated, not for anything else, but mainly because he saw Mo Wen's "kind" eyes. Zhu Zhuqing was definitely not the only one with problems. As a senior brother, his problems were even more serious.

He quickly walked up to him, knelt down on the ground, and confessed, "I'm sorry, Master, I was too focused on the use of thunder and neglected my martial arts training. Please punish me."

"Huh?" He exclaimed in his heart, and Mo Wen frowned. Unexpectedly, Du Qianqiu, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, couldn't tell the difference between priority and urgency. He took out a soul guide ruler and drew it up in one go.

The ruler made of metal, with the bonus of soul guidance, hit Du Qianqiu, whose body had been tempered for many times, making him tremble, lowering his head, not daring to look at her.

Mo Wen put down his hand slightly defeated, and said rather self-blaming, "It's my fault too. I usually pay more attention to your words and deeds, but I worry too much about you and Yang Lin, and focus on the rebellious Rongrong. I'll change it first." , you must also change, do you understand?"

"Understood." In addition to the two shivering guardians and a passerby standing behind, the five disciples, including Yang Lin, who had just finished running and was sweating profusely, answered Mo Wen loudly.

We can't blame Mo Wen for being too cruel, but it's time to leave as a disciple. The disciple's shortcomings in the general direction must be corrected. In the past, he was very cruel to a few big ones, but after getting along with him for a long time, he realized that they all have He himself has faults, so he has to correct them.

Raising his finger and pointing at Du Qianqiu, who was still kneeling on the ground, Mo Wen said softly, "Xiangzhu, help Qianqiu up and give him some treatment."

"Yes, Master." Jiangzhu, who had the least problem, hurriedly knelt on the ground, helped her boyfriend up, and waved the scepter continuously, regardless of the consumption of soul power.

With a long sigh, Mo Wen took out two long screens from the storage soul guide, with antique carvings and long swords hanging on them, causing everyone to exclaim.

Especially Luo Qingtian, whose martial soul is a sword, so he naturally likes her. He likes every one of her hanging on the screen, and his eyes are almost full.

"There are seventeen swords in total, and each one is called a soul guide of level eight or above. Nine + eight, I believe it will be tomorrow, sunny days are not included, but if you win the championship in the end, I can create a sword for you. The handle." His hand passed over each sword, showing Mo Wen's hard work these past few days.

At this time, Yang Lin stood aside and said to Mo Wen with a smile, "There must be conditions!"

Mo Wen smiled slightly and said, "Of course there are conditions, Gwen and Bai Chenxiang, your condition is to win the championship. Rongrong and Zhuqing will not consider it for the time being. As for you three, you must have a performance that satisfies me in the competition. , and everyone must complete a series of sevens in the promotion competition. Three months after the competition, there will be an all-round assessment of cultivation, combat, and knowledge. If you succeed, you can leave the army."

"Teacher..." He muttered these two words subconsciously. Du Qianqiu's eyes were a little confused. He had been following Mo Wen's footsteps, and suddenly he was told that he was going to start his apprenticeship. His mood was extremely complicated, and he felt hesitant about growing up alone. He was anxious to be rewarded, but more importantly, he was still confused. Without Mo Wen as a benchmark in the future, he really didn't know where he could go.

Yang Lin and Jiangzhu also fell silent. No matter how much words surged in their throats, they could not speak out. They both looked at Mo Wen with confused eyes, with a little prayer.

Different from the three of them, the other two apprentices were only dissatisfied and disappointed. One was dissatisfied with why he was not in the training team, and the other was disappointed that he was not good at studying and could not meet the standards. As the saying goes, the people outside If you want to get in, the people inside want to get out.