Douluo: Apprentice Qian Daoliu at the beginning

"Wang Yan, you got up so early too."

In the early morning of the next day, before the sun had fully risen, Tang San got up early and climbed onto the roof to prepare to inhale the purple energy.

As soon as he climbed up, he found that someone had been here early in the morning.This was the first time he met someone his age who was so diligent.The good feeling in my heart that was influenced by Feng Ban became even worse.

But if he could see the bottom of Wang Yan's butt, he would find that there was no morning hoarfrost on it.

"How can I get up early? I haven't slept yet." Wang Yan complained in his heart. He was a late night dog in his previous life. After awakening his martial soul, he was less and less sleepy.He guessed it was a side effect of the rapid increase in spiritual power brought about by Wuhun.

Since he couldn't sleep, he was meditating on the roof and running advanced techniques. Although he had not yet obtained his first soul ring, according to the master's ten core competitiveness of martial arts, the soul ring bottleneck would not prevent the soul master from increasing his soul power.

"Yes." Wang Yan nodded slowly. "Chief, what is your martial spirit?"

He naturally knew it was Blue Silver Grass, and this sentence was just the beginning of the topic.

"Blue Silver Grass." Tang San said neither humble nor arrogantly. He was confident that under the master's teachings, Blue Silver Grass would not weaken other people's martial spirits.

"Lan Yincao, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters. If you work so hard, Chief, even Lan Yincao will not lag behind others." Wang Yan said with certainty.

Tang San looked at Wang Yan in surprise, this was the first time he had met someone of his own age.Not bound by worldly vision, his evaluation of Wang Yan was even higher.

In fact, Wang Yan was very disdainful of these words behind his back. The master said that there is no useless martial spirit, and he was trapped at level 29 and could not improve.Doesn't that mean you are calling yourself a waste?

It's like there is always someone in the league who has read too many online articles and can say, "There are no useless heroes, only useless summoners."

Ah, indeed, there will never be a weak hero, but there are always heroes who are too strong. They beat you from the first level to the explosion of the base, and you call them a dog with a ruthless hand, a dog with a strong wrist, and a son of grass.

If everyone is the same, then why do designers need to balance the version?

"Wang Yan, you are right. I think I should introduce my teacher to you. He and you must have something in common."

"Oh, your teacher?" Wang Yan was possessed by a dramatist. If Tang San hadn't fallen into the satisfaction of being affirmed and put on a favor filter when looking at Wang Yan, he would have found that his expression was extremely exaggerated.

"Yes, he is the master who proposed the ten core martial soul theories and received praise from the entire continent." Tang San said proudly

"Then he must be a wise man." Wang Yan commented with certainty.

This sentence hit the target of Tang San even more. Because the master's strength was not worthy of his fame, many people secretly poked him in the back.He is a world-famous theorist who is looked down upon even in this Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

Hearing Wang Yan's evaluation of the master, he forgot to absorb the purple energy, and wished he could sworn sworn brothers with Wang Yan right away.

"Wang Yan, how much innate soul power do you have?"

"Full of soul power."

So he told Wang Yan this idea.

Wang Yan immediately slapped his thigh, and the two of them became formalistic, and this was how they became a couple.

"I'd better call you House Chief, Tang San."

"Brother Wang Yan, we don't have to worry about the title. Come as you wish."

The two of them exchanged polite greetings and exchanged business compliments.It's just that Wang Yan was always opportunistic and said what he liked, but Tang San really raised Wang Yan's evaluation to the level of genius in his heart.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see my teacher." As the sun rose, Tang San felt that it was time for the master to get up, so he made this suggestion.

Wang Yan was confident, but he was afraid that Xiao Wu would get angry when she saw him missing, so he said, "Okay, I also want to see how wise the head teacher is. But before that, I have to call Xiao Wu Get up, Chief, please wait a moment."

"Yeah." Tang San nodded repeatedly, he happened to take some time to absorb the purple energy.

The compliments that came one after another caused his IQ to plummet. In his previous life, he was a genius of the Tang Sect but was not understood by others. In this life, he has been denied by others.Wang Yan was the first friend he met. As long as the secrets of the reborn were not involved, he had unconditional trust in Wang Yan.

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Back in the dormitory, Xiao Wu was still sleeping soundly, and patches of snow-white skin were in full bloom under her dishonest sleeping posture. Fortunately, no one was awake in the dormitory at this time.

"Carrot, carrot..." Wang Yan got closer and heard Xiao Wu's murmur, and couldn't help but smile fondly.He touched Xiao Wu's smooth forehead with his hand.

"Get up, little rabbit." "That's bad, why did you say what you wanted to say?" Wang Yan said secretly.

"Huh? Huh!" Xiao Wu opened her eyes in a daze. She had just dreamed that she was the only rabbit in the carrot kingdom. She was about to start, but she didn't expect that the carrot turned into a spirit and flicked her forehead. .

"Who do you think is Little Rabbit?" She looked horrified, thinking that her identity had been discovered.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan hugged Xiao Wu tightly in his arms, making Xiao Wu a little shy and blushing, with a delicate look that made people feel pity for her.But she had slept with him many times, and she didn't resist.

"Your martial spirit is a rabbit. I call you little rabbit. Is there a problem?" Wang Yan made the wrong mistake and used his power to suppress others.

"Hey, you Wang Yan, I call you Brother Sheng, don't push yourself too far." Xiao Wu fell into her arms, the reserve in her heart made her arrogant, no, you can't be obedient, otherwise what will happen?

When Wang Yan saw this, his smile became even brighter, and he was about to tease her again.

But I heard a cough

"Cough cough~"

It was Wang Sheng from the next door shop, who was woken up by the noise of playing just now.

"Gan" ate a mouthful of dog food as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning. After coughing, he closed his eyes immediately and didn't need to eat breakfast.Just a reminder, don’t go too far and go back to sleep.

Xiao Wu saw someone noticed and quickly broke away from Wang Yan's arms.After adjusting his clothes, he sat upright and looked at Wang Yan.

"Principal Tang San wants me to go see his teacher. I'll go and be right back." He didn't know if it was because of possessiveness, but he didn't want Xiao Wu to interact with Tang San.

Wang Yan took out two or three copper coins given by Grandpa Li. "You go to the cafeteria to have breakfast first. I will be back later."

"Yeah." Xiao Wu also understood the great role of human currency after being taught by Grandpa Li.He quickly took the copper coins and ran out happily.

"Stop." As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Wang Yan.Wang Yan stood up and walked slowly to Xiao Wu.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wu was a little confused. Seeing Wang Yan's inexplicably cold face, she asked timidly. This sentence made her lose confidence.Could it be that he was caught stealing radishes a few days ago?

"What should I call me?"

"Brother~" Xiao Wu let out a long sigh of relief and called shyly. After calling, she jogged towards the cafeteria.

Wang Yan smiled fondly after hearing this

"Let's go." He called to Tang San on the roof.

"You two have such a good relationship." Tang San said casually

"Of course, this is the only relative I have in this world." Wang Yan waved his hand and returned affirmatively.

"Oh, it's time to leave." In the dormitory at this time, Wang Sheng turned over, took off the quilt from his head, and sighed with torture on his face.