Su Xian under the moon of Douluo

As the sun rose, Su Xian sat on the roof and exhaled slowly, ending a night of meditation.

Ever since he entered Wuhun Academy and studied under Teacher Ji Kang, he had developed the habit of practicing under the light of the moon every night.

Although the bonus is not great, it is better than nothing.

Su Xian narrowed his eyes and stared at the rising sun carefully for a while. After a while, he looked back and muttered:

"There is obviously no purple thing, so can only eyes that have cultivated the Purple Demonic Eyes be able to see it?"

He shook his head, jumped off the roof, went back to his room, stabilized his hair tie, and washed himself a little.

Today's class was a bit early. After a brief breakfast, Su Xian walked to the wooden house where the class was scheduled to be held on time.

Su Xian glanced around the room and saw that everyone was there, including Dai Mubai, who had been ravaged by him the day before yesterday. Although he was covered in plasters or bandages, Su Xian knew from Dai Mubai's gloomy expression that he was unwilling to lose.

The two looked at each other for less than half a second before Dai Mubai looked away with a cold face.

snort!When I recover from my injury, I will defeat you fiercely. I will be so humiliated and humiliated!

He thought, for now, it would be better to stay away from the edge for now.

He didn't even notice why when he, a level 37 power attack soul master, faced a level 32 agility attack soul master, his first reaction was to temporarily avoid the edge.

Maybe he still thinks that he just made some mistakes, Su Xian thought, but I have given you a chance by using the AK-47 to fight. If you use the power of martial arts, you will only be more frustrated.

There were only about a dozen stools in the room. The original veteran students sat together, Tang San and Xiao Wu sat in the middle, and Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing sat on the other side.

I have to say that the female students of this class are really good-looking. Su Xian calmly swept over the girls.It's hard to compare to my female fans in Wuhun Academy.

Let’s not talk about Xiao Wu who was next to Tang San. They were enemies from now on, so Su Xian didn’t bother to look at him.

Zhu Zhuqing's figure is really exaggerated. I really don't know how he can hold up such a slender waist.That fair little face still has a hint of childishness, and paired with that figure, the impact is too strong.

Ning Rongrong, who was sitting next to her, had changed into a blue knee-length skirt today, with a half-sleeved shirt of the same color on top.Her smooth and straight calves were crossed in front of the stool, showing the girl's eccentric character.

Today, she didn't bring a hairpin, and her long hair was scattered smoothly around Yingying's waist. Her clothing, which looked like it was worth a lot of money, made the girl's already beautiful face even more exquisite.

It is difficult for ordinary people to control such beautiful clothes. If the appearance and temperament are slightly worse, it is easy to think that the person and the clothes do not match. However, Ning Rongrong's beauty and the ethereal and agile temperament on her body manage them perfectly.

The person is very beautiful, but Su Xian has seen a lot of beautiful girls, so his eyes are still clear and calm. The performance of Oscar and Ma Hongjun on the other side is far inferior.

Seeing Su Xian looking over, Ning Rongrong quickly waved to him and gestured to the stool next to him to sit down.

Su Xian curled his lips and thought, I'm not your follower. I'll just let you get used to me. I can sit wherever I want.

So Su Xian sat on the nearest stool. Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then she walked over to Su Xian with small steps as her eyes widened.

What is it?

Su Xian lazily raised his eyebrows, knowing that this girl could understand.

Sit next to me.

Ning Rongrong once again pursed her pink lips towards her position.

Su Xian was expressionless.

Ning Rongrong hesitated for a moment, then stretched out five fingers and five gold soul coins.

Su Xian rolled his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Ning Rongrong sneered and made the sign "ten", you still don't agree?

Su Xian sneered back: That's it?

Ning Rongrong sighed regretfully, turned around and left.But in the next second, a white figure walked directly past her and walked forward.

She showed a small expression of success and winked at Dai Mubai quite proudly, in order to avenge the threat from him before.

Dai Mubai's face turned darker.

Ning Rongrong also glared at Oscar and Ma Hongjun, who looked like a pig brother. Oscar blushed and buried his head when she glared at them, while Ma Hongjun looked away with an expression of resentment.

He couldn't afford to offend the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

At this time, a man walked in from outside the house, wearing four-rimmed glasses and a hawk-nosed old robe. This man was Dean Flanders.

"Dean, can you come to give a lecture?" Oscar rubbed his eyes and asked doubtfully.Obviously, this stingy dean had not left an impression of erudition in his mind.

"Of course not." Flanders glanced at Oscar, who couldn't help but shrink his neck.He cleared his throat and said:

"Originally, Vice President Zhao Wuji will guide you in this class in practical combat, but we have welcomed a scholar whose theoretical experience is second to none in the entire soul master world!"

As soon as these words came out, the veteran students couldn't believe it.

"The dean has the money to hire such an excellent teacher for us?"

"Isn't this possible? Last time, he asked me to fight souls to help him make money."

Even Dai Mubai, who was covered in injuries, couldn't help but said: "Is the dean possessed by evil spirits... ahem..."

These words made Flanders' veins jump on his forehead, and he looked at Dai Mubai expressionlessly.

Tang San was the only one with a smile on his face. In his opinion, having such a erudite teacher teach in such a dilapidated Soul Master Academy was entirely a blessing to him.Otherwise, why would the teacher not come early and late, but wait until I arrive?

These classmates were just the beneficiaries, especially the robber Su Shen.

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but glance at Su Xian with a sense of superiority.

Su Xian didn't pay attention to this look. He was trying to recall the few remaining impressions he had of Douluo's original work.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, and he had an inseparable guess about this new theoretical master.

Yu Xiaogang!

Speaking of this person, Su Xian once mentioned this person in front of Teacher Ji Kang.

And Su Xian clearly remembered Teacher Ji Kang's various comments on this person, which could be summed up in two words - disdain.

Things became interesting. Su Xian looked at the smile on Tang San's lips and thought, that's fine. After studying hard in the past few years, Su Xian thought that he had mastered a lot of knowledge about soul beasts and spirits.

If he simply listened to the lecture, it would just be a review of his old knowledge.

Before finding a way and opportunity to deal with Tang San, Su Xian felt that such interesting episodes would be good as spices for life.

Of course, it's still early.

he thought calmly.