Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

"Oh, by the way, Teacher Du asked me to pass this on to you."

Wang Dong suddenly remembered something, and mysteriously pulled Huo Dongjun and ran back to the dormitory. After entering the house, he immediately closed the doors and windows.

The blue ring on the young man's right hand flashed with light, and a skin bag appeared in his hand.

The skin bag is also a soul guide, with dark patterns on it and subtle soul power fluctuations.

"It's the championship reward for this competition." Wang Dong added, "Don't open it rashly, this bag can hide your breath."

Huo Dongjun took the skin bag, touched it with his hand, and quickly understood what it was.

"Soul bone?"

"Yes." Wang Dong nodded.

"The left arm bone of the Three-Eyed Demon is very suitable for you. Although the spiritual power it is blessed with is not much, it can increase the owner's strength and shooting speed."

Wang Dong smiled, "The most important thing is that this soul beast soul bone is very rare."

Huo Dongjun did not open his wallet, "This should be our team's victory. Teacher Du Weilun should not be given to me alone."

"Don't be so nagging, you know that this time the championship is clearly yours to fly with the two of us, so just take it if it's given to you."

Wang Dong waved his hand and said with a smile, "Besides, the three-eyed demon soul bone is obviously prepared for you. Although Teacher Du Weilun didn't say it clearly, the meaning is already obvious."

"Then I'm welcome. I'll give it to you next time if there's something suitable for you."

Huo Dongjun stopped refusing and stared at the soul bone skin bag in front of him. He had an idea in his mind about the soul bone in front of him.

I had the idea a long time ago that since I can absorb unlimited soul rings to increase my life span, can I also absorb unlimited soul bones?

Huo Dongjun put the soul bone skin bag back into the soul guidance device.

He looked at the young man in front of him and opened his arms, "Practice, in order to become stronger."

Previously, Yan Shaozhe just used his soul power to suppress him, which almost made him unable to resist. Although he didn't show anything, the young man's desire for power has never disappeared.

Only by becoming stronger can something like this not happen again.

When the martial arts awakened five years ago, the people of the White Tiger Duke's Palace, who had a higher eye than anyone else, quietly changed their attitude when they saw their talent.

Li Zhe is like this,

Yan Shaozhe will be the same in the future.

Wang Dong's bright big eyes dodge slightly, and there was a faint blush on his face, but he did not refuse and also opened his arms.

The two hugged each other and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Wang Dong's body is surprisingly soft, and the feeling of holding it is extremely good, soft and boneless, with a faint fragrance.

The soul power of the Demon Summoning Sutra in Huo Dongjun's body was the first to activate, then circulated from the Small Zhoutian to the Great Zhoutian, and then quickly flowed into Wang Dong's body.

The red-gold domineering soul power continuously flows out and flows through Wang Dong's body. After the soul power of the two merges, it continues to flow and run through the meridians of the two.

After the soul power of each other merged, the speed of the technique became more turbulent.

Breaking barriers is also much faster than before.

After a long time.

Wang Dong closed his eyes tightly and bit his lip silently. She whispered in the ear of the white-haired boy, "Don't practice so fast, it's a little uncomfortable."

Her toes were pressed together tightly, and her little feet curled up and scratched back and forth on the bed, looking a little helpless.

Huo Dongjun opened his eyes, looked at Wang Dong in his arms, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice. I will slow down a little."

Although the speed of the Demon Summoning Sutra has slowed down a bit, it is still much faster than practicing alone.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dong's existence would actually change his practice habits of Demon Summoning Sutra.

In the past, he could only practice his skills when the weather was bright and dark, and it was almost difficult to make progress in normal times.

You can only use running to activate your blood and run the Demon Summoning Sutra.

But now, as long as he and Wang Dong are practicing together, they can reach a speed faster than running + practicing.

It was a complete surprise.

This undoubtedly accelerated the process of becoming a god and slaughtering a god, and let him make great strides on the road to eternal life, wouldn't it make him feel excited and happy.

After the speed slowed down, Wang Dong's breath also began to become deep and long.

The breath of light and the breath of Shura run silently alternately, which just represents the changes of morning glow and sunset.

"It's okay, I will tolerate you well. I understand your desire to become stronger," Wang Dong hugged Huo Dongjun tightly and whispered in the ear of the white-haired boy, "I also desire to become stronger."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Dongjun's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still did not open his eyes to look at the person in his arms.

"Wang Dong, thank you."

Wang Dong's meridians are exceptionally flexible, far superior to ordinary great soul masters, which is why his second soul ring is a thousand-year soul ring. With the cooperation of the two, soul power cultivation has been progressing steadily.

a long time.

The practice ended only after the two of them felt hunger filling their minds.

"Eat?" Huo Dongjun opened his eyes and asked.

"I'm really hungry." Wang Dong also opened his eyes.

"It hurt a little at first, but it got better after getting used to it." Wang Dong said enthusiastically.

"Cultivation is a process of getting used to pain." Huo Dongjun added.

Just like running, after the fatigue period is over, the body's secretion of dopamine increases, as if a new door has opened.

Wang Dong got off the bed and used her white toes to reach for her shoes and socks, but she couldn't stand on one leg. Her eyes widened and she fell diagonally forward.

Huo Dongjun had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed her left arm with his right hand, hooked the other on her abdomen, and hugged Wang Dong back again.

"My feet are weak." Wang Dong wrinkled his nose.

"Take a rest and eat again later." Huo Dongjun.

The two rested for a short while before Wang Dong picked up his shoes and socks and put them on again.

She raised her fist and said enthusiastically, "I want to eat two portions this time!"

The two walked out of the dormitory building, walked around the two teaching buildings, and arrived at the cafeteria. On the way, Wang Dong took out a badge with blue waves and gold patterns, and she waved it in front of Huo Dongjun.

"I was also named a core disciple just now, and I will get free top-notch meals from now on."

After becoming a core disciple, everyone has an exclusive badge for core disciples. For example, Huo Dongjun's badge has a small "Huo" on it.

The two entered the cafeteria, but unexpectedly a middle-aged man in his thirties was already waiting aside.

After seeing Huo Dongjun, he looked at the portrait in his opponent's hand and immediately approached him.

"Are you Huo Dongjun, Mr. Huo?"

Huo Dongjun was certain that this was the first time he saw this man, and he was only over eleven years old, so how could he be called sir by a man in his thirties in front of him.

Probably.

Huo Dongjun guessed the reason, and said politely, "Just call me Huo Dongjun without respect. Who are you?"

The middle-aged man was dressed in white, with a shiny bald head and a mask.

He smiled and said, "I am the chef assigned by His Excellency Dean Xian Lin'er. From now on, I will be your personal chef. I will deliver meals to you."