"Lu Ze, you are actually sitting on Teacher Zhao's recliner. If you let him see you, he will definitely be angry. He has a bad temper."

Ma Hongjun screamed in surprise, which made Lu Ze roll his eyes. If you weren't so loud, Zhao Wuji wouldn't hear you.

But he didn't stand up until he finished eating. He even took out a small table and put the tea set on it. He heated the collected spring water with his soul power. When the water boiled and poured in, the aroma of tea overflowed.

Ma Hongjun was stunned and gave a thumbs up, "You are awesome. Let's see what you do when Lao Zhao comes."

Oscar arrived soon. He first looked at Ning Rongrong, who was still sulking, and then slowly moved into the queue.

Zao Wou-Ki came with Flanders. His head was swollen, and it was obvious that he had been beaten.

But he didn't explain, and Oscar and the others didn't dare to mess around at this time. When Zhao Wuji saw Lu Ze sit on his favorite recliner, he glared at Lu Ze, but thinking of the frozen scene that day, he still didn't let Lu Ze get out of the way. .

Oscar whispered and leaned next to Ma Hongjun, "Why is Teacher Zhao so good-tempered today? I thought he had to punish Lu Ze severely."

Ma Hongjun said nothing and gave Oscar a wink, and the latter quickly stood up.

"Let's talk, why don't we continue chatting."

Flanders stood in front of the team with a smile on his face and looked like an amiable teacher.

Oscar forced a forced smile on his face, knowing that he would not have an easy time in this class.

Flanders looked at each student and looked at Zhu Zhuqing emphatically.

"A 12-year-old with level 42 soul power. This is a rare treasure called fairy grass. I hope you can live up to your expectations."

I thought silently in my heart, quickly adjusted my mentality and returned to my own teaching rhythm.

"Oscar, Ning Rongrong comes out. You are all auxiliary soul masters. Please tell me what the auxiliary soul masters should do most when fighting."

This question is very simple. Oscar said: "The auxiliary soul master must first ensure his own safety and look for opportunities to assist his teammates."

Ning Rongrong also believed that her Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had a great reputation, so it was more vulnerable to attacks. However, she did not think she would be in danger. After all, their sect had two titled Douluo, and they were both strong among them.

Flanders put his hands behind his back and gave Oscar a meaningful look. This was an unprecedented food-type innate soul power, and he had a chance to break the food-type's inability to break through the curse of a titled Douluo.

"Since we want to ensure safety, you must be fast. The two of you will run around the village for fifteen times. You will not be allowed to eat dinner until you finish.

Oscar, please take Ning Rongrong with you. "

Oscar knew that he would be targeted. He smiled bitterly and left the academy with Ning Rongrong. The village they were in was not big, but it was not easy to run fifteen laps. Even including soul skills, he had to go all out.

"Others, please stop standing here. Mubai, go and familiarize them with the rules of the academy. Then pay the tuition and recharge your batteries to keep your soul full. There will be activities in the evening."

Dai Mubai nodded in agreement. He glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and tried hard to hold his head high, but he still felt decadent.

Flanders looked at Zhu Zhuqing again, a little confused. The first lesson after entering the school was supposed to be to go to the Soto City Great Spirit Fighting Arena, but Zhu Zhuqing's cultivation level was too high.

It's not that there aren't soul masters fighting souls from the Soul Sect in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but it's just that you may have to wait a long time to meet them in Soto City.

Flanders turned his attention to Lu Ze. There was no suitable course for the Soul Sect in their college. Unless he, the dean, went out personally, Zhu Zhuqing might not have learned much combat experience.

Lu Ze really didn't expect this. He could practice on his own. Zhu Zhuqing didn't have a clear plan. Soon, he came up with an idea.

"You can fight once a day in the big spirit fighting arena. You can spar with me during the day, or others can fight Zhuqing together. You can also get familiar with each other and train teamwork in advance. You can play team matches in the future."

Flender felt that this idea was a good one, "Then let's decide, let them get used to the rhythm of fighting spirit today, and then we will add team training sessions."

Zhu Zhuqing has no objection to this. As long as she can become stronger, she will not complain about the large number of courses.

Flender left, Xiao Wu immediately became lively, her scorpion tail jumped up and down, wondering what the spirit fighting arena was, but looking at the people present, she didn't have a good impression of Dai Mu, Bai Ma Hongjun, and finally looked at Lu Ze.

"It's very troublesome to explain. You will know it tonight."

Lu Ze's words did not satisfy Xiao Wu, so she pestered Zhu Zhuqing again.

Dai Mubai stood up and said: "I will take you to see the academy and understand the rules. As for the spirit fighting arena, I will explain it to you in the evening."

Tang San and Xiao Wu followed, and Zhu Zhuqing was also dragged away by Xiao Wu. Before leaving, Xiao Wu glared at Lu Ze, as if to say that my girlfriend is mine.

Lu Ze ignored her. Zhu Zhuqing would take care of himself. He continued to drink tea and ponder his soul skills.

His tall and straight body seemed to be loose, but now it was like mud spread on the recliner. After the golden lightning flashed, all the bones in his body seemed to have been pulled out, and his hair was fluffy and floating.

Lu Ze stretched out his slender index finger and pointed towards the ground in front of him. The golden electric light slowly dissipated like a vine.

"No way, it's too scattered."

Lu Ze has always been cautious when experimenting with soul skills, for fear of hurting his own meridians. Although he also has a lot of healing medicine, there is no need to waste it here.

Thinking back to the move just now, "The power is too small, and the body is always not used to releasing thunder and lightning from outside. If it is used to paralyze the opponent's nerves when close, there is a certain possibility."

Lu Ze made a pistol shape with his right hand, and thundered with three fingers in succession. The blue silver grass that was targeted was finally scorched and turned into ashes.

After his body recovered, Lu Ze continued to exercise with lightning, stopping after reaching the limit, and continued to experiment with soul skills.

As the sun set, Oscar came back exhausted. Behind him, Ning Rongrong seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his face.

Dai Mubai and Tang San also came back to gather and prepare to set off for Soto City.

Flanders has lost his smile, his face is serious, and his slightly thin figure is full of oppression, making it difficult to see the details.

"Have you finished running as I asked?"

The question was a bit oppressive, and Oscar hesitated and said: "I'm done running."

"What about you?" Flanders looked at Ning Rongrong.

The girl responded obediently: "I've finished running too." She showed a cute smile.

"Really, has she really finished running? Oscar."

Oscar had never been through such a difficult time. Of course, Ning Rongrong didn't finish the race, and went to hang out before even finishing a lap.

"Yes, we're all done."

Oscar lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Flender patted him on the shoulder, "Very good, take good care of your classmates, and go and add another twenty laps." After saying this, he sealed Oscar's soul power so that he could not use sausages to replenish his physical strength.

Oscar glanced at Ning Rongrong, said nothing, and silently left for the outside of the village.

Flanders couldn't tell the emotion in his tone, "Ning Rongrong, do you think you are very smart? You didn't even last one lap, so you went to Soto City to hang out, eat, drink and have fun all day before coming back. In the end, you didn't regret it and asked your classmates to help. lie."

Ning Rongrong couldn't hold back her smile and raised her voice a bit: "You are following me!"

"I have to be responsible for the students in my college. Accordingly, you should also complete your tasks as a teacher. Family background is not your arrogance capital."

Ning Rongrong was going crazy. No one had ever dared to teach her a lesson, "Flanders! You are just a little soul saint, but you dare to interfere with my affairs. Who gave you the courage!"

Lu Ze was eating melon on the side. Of course it was your father who gave Flanders the courage, otherwise who would dare to accept the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Flanders was confident and seemed unyielding. Even Xiao Wu had a somewhat better view of the money-grubbing dean, let alone others.

"I'll give you two choices. The first choice is to pack your things and leave. Shrek Academy cannot serve a young lady like you.

Mubai, go help her collect her things. "

"I won't leave!" Ning Rongrong interrupted Flanders. How could she leave in despair? It was Shrek's honor to come to this academy. How could Ning Rongrong allow herself to be kicked out?

"If you want to stay, you must learn to obey. Your father is reluctant to discipline you. I will not be soft-hearted. In my eyes, every student here has more potential than you."

Dai Mubai retreated silently. It seemed that the dean did not intend to persuade Ning Rongrong to leave.

"Impossible, I am the most talented disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect in hundreds of years."

Ning Rongrong didn't lie. He had several brothers, but she was the only one who reached level 12 before the age of [-]. She was considered the genius most likely to build the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. How could she agree with Flanders's assessment.

Flanders walked up to Dai Mubai and said, "Don't think I'm just talking nonsense. Everyone here has a better cultivation talent than you."

He pointed at them one by one. Everyone had introduced each other in the morning. Ning Rongrong still remembered that his teeth were clenched and his eyes were filled with stubbornness.

Especially Lu Ze and Zhu Zhuqing, whose cultivation is doubtful.

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth and said, "They are both fighting soul masters, I am just an auxiliary soul master. There is no comparison between the two."

Flanders raised his eyebrows, waiting for your words.

"Okay, let's talk about Oscar. Don't be proud of your martial soul. In my opinion, Oscar is the most talented food-type soul master in the history of the mainland. Because he is full of innate soul power, the sausage martial soul can replace your seven treasures." Liuli Pagoda has the qualifications to become the best auxiliary martial soul in the world.

And if you continue to maintain an arrogant attitude, sooner or later you will fall into the hands of others, and you will regret it then. "

"Impossible, how can the auxiliary department have innate soul power!" Ning Rongrong didn't believe it, so her pride was nothing. Tears fell, and she couldn't bear it and ran out of the village.

Dai Mubai didn't expect Flanders to be so tough today. He knew the strength of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and its high-end combat power could compete with their Xingluo royal family.

"Dean, is it okay? After all, she is..."

Flanders held the letter from the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in his pocket, "Don't worry, Shrek is my academy and disobedient students are not allowed.

Okay, Mubai, go and save Oscar from running away, go comfort Ning Rongrong, and go to Soto City together later. "

Seeing Dai Mubai leave, Flanders lectured everyone, "In Shrek, you must obey the training tasks, or else you will have to shed your skin even if you don't die."

Lu Ze rolled his eyes covertly and packed up the tea sets. He also wanted to go to Soto City to practice for a day, watch the noobs pecking each other, and relax.

And it's possible that he drew inspiration from it.

Soon Dai Mubai came back and signaled that Oscar had been asked to comfort Ning Rongrong.

Flanders waved his hand: "Follow me, let's go." He spread his wings and flew out of the academy first.

Everyone summoned their martial spirits to possess them and tried their best to keep up with Flanders.

Lu Ze did not rely on his soul power to speed up, nor did he change into other forms. He only relied on his body to exert force and constantly adjust his posture.

Zhu Zhuqing followed closely, followed by Dai Mubai, Tang San Xiaowu and Ma Hongjun.

Each level of soul power cultivation is a huge improvement for the soul master. It is like a gap that cannot be easily crossed.

No one spoke along the way, and we quickly approached Soto City.

The city gate is not closed, and there are vendors selling various goods on both sides of the road.

Among the few people, only Xiao Wu watched with great interest and was very interested in everything. Fortunately, Tang San held him back so he didn't get lost.

Ma Hongjun focuses on women, ranging from 60 years old to [-] years old, and you can hear him swallowing saliva.

Lu Ze was wondering if he should give him the cockscomb, phoenix and sunflower in advance, but his self-control was too poor. He didn't have the evil fire now. He didn't usually pay attention. Why did he wait for the evil fire to be merciful at the critical moment?

Flanders brought several people to the teahouse, except Lu Ze who ordered a cup of the cheapest tea for them.

Lu Ze didn't pay attention and listened to Flanders' introduction to the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"The knowledge learned in the academy must be practiced personally. The most important thing for a soul master is actual combat experience. In the soul fighting arena, you can perform as much as you want, with the referee watching, and there will be no death. There is no such thing outside. Good thing."

A group of people came to the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and after registering, they had to queue up to draw lots.

Suddenly Lu Ze stopped and looked towards a box in the distance.

"What's wrong, Lu Ze, why did you stop suddenly?"

Tang San looked in the direction of Lu Ze's gaze in confusion. A young man in his 20s was leaning against the box window, looking down with domineering eyes.

They were a little confused when they saw Lu Ze, and they obviously didn't recognize who this was.

"It's nothing. I saw someone I've met before, Zhuqing. How about I find you an opponent?"

Lu Ze summoned the martial spirit, and the green watch glowed. The young man in the box clearly recognized the martial spirit, and soon disappeared, believing that he had already come down.

Zhu Zhuqing asked curiously: "Who do you know? Why don't I know." She and Lu Ze have known each other for three years and have not been separated.

"That was three years ago. He happened to also have a beast martial spirit, and he was also a blue electric dragon known as the best beast martial spirit in the world. He was at level [-] three years ago."

The implication is that she is now at least level 45, but Zhu Zhuqing will not back down. Facing opponents of the same level, she now has enough confidence that she can kill the opponent even if she is not the opponent.

Lu Ze nodded, "I forgot his name, but that kind of look is only seen by people from his sect, with the familiar thunder and lightning."

I don’t know if the middle-aged man who wants to teach Lu Ze a lesson is there, but Lu Ze is very interested in communicating with him.

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