Douluo: Wuhun is actually myself

"Wait a minute, I'll go back and put on some clothes and then explain to you."

Looking at Xiao Wu's curious expression, Cao Kun smiled bitterly.

Upon hearing these words, Xiao Wu's face suddenly turned red, she turned around and covered her eyes.

After watching it for so long, I realize now that she is shy, and worthy of being from the Land of Love, she is so precocious.

That's not right, Xiao Wu can't be said to be precocious, he is over [-] years old, but sometimes he behaves like a six-year-old child.

I don’t know how Douluo Continent calculates the age of a soul beast.

Looking at Xiao Wu's appearance, Cao Kun complained in his heart.

In this way, the two of them ran all the way back to the dormitory. Some teachers and students cast doubtful looks on the road, which really made Cao Kun feel a little embarrassed.

On the other side, Tang San walked toward the master's room in despair. When encountering this kind of thing, he instinctively wanted to find someone to rely on.

Arriving in front of the master's house, the door was open, so Tang San gently opened it and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Master Master sitting on the ground breathing heavily and with a ferocious expression. The room was strewn with books and there were some fragments of lamps on the ground.

Hearing the sound of someone coming in, Yu Xiaogang turned around and saw that it was Tang San. The ferocity on his face faded slightly, but he ignored Tang San.

Seeing this situation, Tang San's dejected expression suddenly calmed down, and he asked cautiously:

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and said with jealousy in his tone: "I published "On the Influence of the Soul Master's Physical Quality on the Absorption of Soul Rings"."

"Isn't this good news?" Tang San asked.

"Haha, that boy is so shameless. He lied to us. This was not discovered by him, but by a public servant who knows how powerful the soul masters are!"

After a pause, Yu Xiaogang swallowed and continued: "I published something recognized by the soul master world as something I discovered myself. Do you know what was posted?"

Without waiting for Tang San to answer, Yu Xiaogang hammered the floor hard and said angrily: "Mockery! Ridicule! It's all ridicule!"

After venting, Yu Xiaogang stood up, took a deep breath, and asked Tang San in a low tone:

"What are you doing here today? Didn't you say you wouldn't come yesterday because you had something to do?"

"I lost to Cao Kun again. This time I tried my best, but he was easily defeated."

Tang San looked ugly and told what happened just now.

After hearing this, Yu Xiaogang pondered for a while, and finally said helplessly: "I don't know what to do. Now even the two of us together can't beat him."

Tang San's face became depressed, and after thinking for a while he asked: "What if I use my second martial spirit to absorb a spirit ring?"

"No! You can't add a soul ring to your second martial soul now. It has greater uses!"

Yu Xiaogang sternly scolded Tang San for his suggestion, and then changed the subject and said, "Besides, the weapon soul's effect on the body is not much, even if it has an extra soul skill, it can't defeat him."

"This will also destroy your foundation!"

Finally, he said helplessly: "It would be great if we knew the changes in his martial soul or his weaknesses."

At the same time, Yu Xiaogang thought to himself: Why doesn't Cao Kun accept me as his master? I am a master in the soul master world!

When Tang San heard the word "weakness", his eyes rolled, as if he had some idea.

……

That night.

Cao Kun and Xiao Wu slowly returned to the dormitory.

At this time, Tang San looked like he had been waiting for a long time, jumped out from the side, looked at Cao Kun with a smile on his face and shouted:

"Brother Kun."

Cao Kun felt a little frightened by his current appearance, and asked doubtfully: "Xiaosan, what's the matter?"

At the same time, I thought to myself, logically speaking, he shouldn’t give me a good look. What’s going on? Did he take the wrong medicine? !

At this time, Tang San took out a box from the 24th Bridge on a bright moonlit night, and said with a hint of apology in his voice: "I thought a lot this afternoon. This matter is my fault. This is my apology gift, a new set of sleeves." sword."

"This set of hidden swords is given to Brother Kun, and Xiao Wu's hidden sword is also given to her. There are no conditions."

After speaking, he handed over the box in his hand.

Seeing Tang San like this, Cao Kun became even more confused, what was going on? !Tang San was taken away? !There is still some conspiracy.

Cao Kun opened the box and found an intact sleeve arrow. He looked at Tang San and asked hesitantly: "Are you okay?"

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said with a sincere expression: "Brother Kun, I understand. We are from the same village and grew up together. I deeply apologize for causing such an unpleasant incident."

Cao Kun stared at Tang San, complaining crazily in his heart, and finally said with a smile: "That's how it should be, Xiao San, we are good friends to begin with, and it really shouldn't be like this."

Then he put away his hidden blade and continued: "I accept your apology."

I want to see what kind of trick you are going to pull.Cao Kun murmured in his heart.

After seeing Cao Kun accept the gift, Tang San's smile became even more genuine.

But Xiao Wu next to her was smiling heartlessly, really thinking that they had reconciled.

In the following days, Cao Kun didn't wait for Tang San's tricks.

On the contrary, Tang San really seemed to have cleared up his old feud with Cao Kun, and acted very enthusiastically.

When Cao Kun saw Tang San's behavior, he became even more confused. Sometimes he wondered if he had broken his head during the last competition.

Even though he was thinking this way, Cao Kun didn't let go of his caution at all. After all, after watching Douluo, he knew Tang San quite well. He was not a good man or woman.

Time flies, and one semester has passed quickly.

On this day, Cao Kun sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing regularly.

Suddenly, the air around him seemed to be moved by something. After a while, Cao Kun opened his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and laughed softly:

"Finally level 13!"

He stood up from the bed and stretched himself, feeling a little helpless at the current speed of cultivation.

He has only advanced two levels since he obtained the soul ring. This kind of speed is completely unimaginable for him who used to advance to six levels in one semester plus three months.

However, I felt relieved after thinking about the speed of Tang San and Xiao Wu's cultivation in the original work.

In six years, they rose from level 13 to level 29, with an average of 2.6 levels per year, which is still the speed of cultivation with full innate soul power.

Now his cultivation speed is a little faster than theirs, which is great.

Thinking about it, how could such a powerful martial spirit only have level [-] innate soul power? It should be that Cao Kun had such little soul power due to malnutrition since childhood.

From level [-] to level [-], it is not so much training as it is recovery, restoring his innate full soul power.

Fortunately, he is not as useless as Yu Xiaogang and has his martial spirit degraded.

At this time, Tang San rushed in from outside, holding a book in his hand.

Arriving in front of Cao Kun, Tang San said with a sincere face: "I remembered a technique that is very suitable for you. Take a look."

Cao Kun took the book in his hand and looked at the three big words on the cover.

Iron shirt!