Douluo: Xueluo Linglan

Feng Sheng climbed onto the stone table and took a tentative lick from the wine glass. He was immediately stirred and rolled over. The originally pink snake body alternated between red and blue, and bright red snake letters kept spitting out.

Wu Xuesheng laughed mercilessly: "Stupid thing!"

"Hiss!" Feng Sheng, who was rolling on the table, shouted unconvinced.

"You said I even scolded myself?" Wu Xuesheng flicked the little snake on the forehead, "This is a sand drink made by Wuyou himself. The spirit of swords and swords is rampant in it. You, a little snake, have quickly absorbed the soul power. It will be more uncomfortable if you save it for a while!”

Feng Sheng crossed his body and slowly digested the soul power.

Guang Ling woke up from the field with a cold sweat.

There was no wind and snow, no ice spikes, and no injuries. The wounds on his body seemed to be still aching, and there was only the deep and confusing night around him.

"Not bad! You can wake up so quickly...sit down!" Wu Xuesheng raised his glass and said.

Guang Ling sat down at the table without saying a word. The shock just now was so strong that he couldn't recover.

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the sound of water flowing in the yard and the chirping of cicadas can be vaguely heard.

"In this continent, the strong are respected, and every soul master's soul power is his capital of pride. But when two parties fight, one side will eventually run out of soul power. At that time, what will you do? "

The little snake that had just woken up opened its crimson eyes and surrounded Wu Xuesheng.

Before Guang Ling could answer, Wu Xuesheng said again: "Do you rely on that Spirit Clan girl to restore your soul power?"

This sound sounded like thunder in Guang Ling's ears. He didn't know when he was exposed. His soul power surged. Guang Ling's divine bow was already in his hand, staring at Wu Xuesheng.

"Relax, I didn't do anything, don't be nervous..."

It comes like a breeze and disperses like moonlight. I don’t know when Wu Xuesheng came to Guang Ling’s side. I only know that his movement is as fast as the wind and as light as a bird.

He patted Guang Ling's shoulder casually, and Guang Ling was forced to sit down, even Guang Ling's divine bow was forced back.

"I have people I need to protect for the rest of my life. No matter what happens, I will do the same as before! Fight to the end! No matter who it is!" Guang Ling clenched his fists, determination revealed in his eyes under his white eyelashes!

"Hmm... Not bad, you have courage. Don't worry, no one will recognize the relationship between you except us old guys! Also, why don't you consider calling me teacher? You won't lose!" Wu Xuesheng said casually.

"Teacher!" Guang Ling thought for a moment, then stood up and performed the apprenticeship ceremony.He is still too weak now!If you don't become stronger, how can you protect Lanlan!

"Okay, go to sleep! I will give you the apprenticeship ceremony as a teacher tomorrow!" Wu Xuesheng picked up Feng Sheng who wanted to drink secretly and left.

The next day, Guang Ling found out that Wu Xuesheng's apprenticeship ceremony was nothing but to enhance his soul power in a short period of time!At any time of the day, Wu Xuesheng's attacks and areas are waiting for him in unexpected places.From being at a loss at the beginning to being able to cope with it later, Guang Ling spent a painful time.

When she was free during the day and sleepless at night, Guangling had time to miss Weilan, worrying about whether she was living well alone without him for so long, and whether she missed him...

As soon as Guang Ling stepped out of the room, ice chains wrapped around his body.

"Here we go again..." Although the ferocious attack was close at hand, Guang Ling's heart was as calm as a clear lake.

One month passed, and Guang Ling's soul power increased to level [-], six levels higher than before!

During this period, Guang Ling once asked Wu Xuesheng what the meaning of his title was.Wu Xuesheng said that the cold tomb means that the intruders will turn into dry bones in the tomb, and the meaning is very simple and crude.

It was late at night, and the courtyard was as quiet as if there was no one around.

Guang Ling had just finished a wave of battles when Wu Xuesheng suddenly said: "Guang Ling, are you satisfied with your teacher's gift?"

Guang Ling thought of Wu Xuesheng's violent torment and how he and Wei Lan had been separated for more than a month.After a moment of silence, he said, "Satisfied!" Despite all the circumstances, his increase in strength was not fake.

Wu Xuesheng sneered, little liar!

"Okay, the finals of the ten-day Soul Master Competition will begin. Please relax during this period. After the competition is over, I will take you to find the soul ring!"

After saying that, he left. As he left, the wind picked up the corners of his clothes and the window screens swayed.Halfway through, Wu Xuesheng suddenly turned around and smiled narrowly, "Isn't your little girlfriend also going to participate?"

"Teacher! You!" You are disrespectful!

"Haha! Young man, why are you so embarrassed!"

It was just past midnight when Guang Ling left the courtyard. When he returned to his residence, the palace was dark, and the moonlight coming in from the window was dim.

The moment the door opened, looking at Weilan's hazy eyes after waking up, he showed a smile.