Douluo 2: After competing with Huo Gua for the golden finger, he became the group's favorite

Because Ming Wei is still a fifth-level soul engineer and is in the process of learning how to make a sixth-level soul guide, Xuan Ziwen assumes that what Ming Wei made is a fifth-level soul guide.

After saying this, he finally reacted and thought about Mingwei's previous actions. He looked at Mingwei in disbelief.

"This isn't a level 5 soul guide. It's very likely level 6, or even level 7, right?"

This is Xuan Ziwen's personal feeling. He feels that the power of this soul guide is comparable to some seventh-level soul guides, but the specific results can only be obtained after special testing.

"I don't know about this. I just had an idea suddenly and did whatever I thought of, but I didn't expect it to be successful."

Ming Wei herself was even less clear about the differences in levels. She only knew what strength her soul guide could kill and what strength's attacks it could block.

However, the soul guide world determines the level of a soul guide device based on many factors such as the materials used, the number of magic arrays, attack power, defense power, etc.

Xuan Ziwen was more concerned than Ming Wei. He immediately found special instruments to test the soul-guided pistol made by Ming Wei, and finally came to the conclusion he had prepared.

"It is a top-quality sixth-level soul guide, with the explosive power of a seventh-level soul guide. It is considered the seventh-level among the sixth-level."

Xuan Ziwen was now suddenly glad that Ming Wei did not take him as her master, because he found that he would soon be unable to teach Ming Wei anything.

She had only been studying soul guides for a few months, less than half a year, but she had already created a high-quality sixth-level soul guide. In another two years, she would catch up with him.

"This soul guide is another innovative product of yours. What are you going to call it?"

Xuan Ziwen calmed down his excitement and asked in a calm tone.

"Let's call it the Soul Guide Pistol."

The name Fei Mingwei was chosen in a perfunctory manner, just a random name.

"A gun? Not really. Isn't a gun a long pole with a pointed end? This one is more like a fixed soul guide hand cannon. After all, it is held in the hand and needs to be loaded with shells."

"Then call it the Soul Guide Hand Cannon, that's good too, I don't have any other ideas."

When it comes to naming, Mingwei really has no idea and doesn't want to keep her own opinion at all.

The soul-guided hand cannon that will influence the entire continent in the future was named in this way.

Xuan Ziwen came to see Ming Wei because he had something else to tell him.

The reason why the four oranges came to provoke her early that morning was indeed because of the instigation of a student. The student had always wanted to become Xuan Ziwen's disciple but failed, and accidentally learned that Ming Wei had rejected Xuan Ziwen. He was furious and secretly exaggerated the situation of the four oranges.

But Orange and the other three didn't actually want Xuan Ziwen to teach other students, so they just went with the flow and planned to give Ming Wei, the newcomer, a warning.

"They didn't even know who the student I was teaching was, yet they were so reckless to come and cause trouble for you. You didn't even know you were being used. Fortunately, that student has been expelled."

Xuan Ziwen shook his head and became increasingly dissatisfied with the four disciples he had recruited. Except for Ju Zi, who had truly amazing talent, he should find a reason to send the others away.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ziwen apologized to Mingwei again on behalf of his disciple.

"I'm really sorry for that day. I didn't discipline my disciple well and scared you. What happened that day will never happen again."

"What happened that day is in the past. I hope there won't be a second time."

Mingwei didn't feel any danger that day, nor was she injured. The four of them were punished, so she just let it go. Unexpectedly, the others didn't think it was over and were still investigating.

"Of course not. You don't know how famous your name is in the academy. Those students may not know you, but they definitely know the name Mingwei.

If you ask me, you are too low-key. You hardly appear in public. You didn't show up at the previous commendation meetings. Otherwise, everyone in the college would know you."

As he was talking, Xuan Ziwen came up with an idea.

"Come on, the academy is very busy right now, let's go out for a walk and let everyone recognize your face."

"No need to stroll around, let's just have a match. That way everyone should be able to get to know me."

Ming Wei refused to walk around like she was watching a monkey show, and had a new idea. Her mental power penetrated through the layers of walls and had already sensed Ji Juechen who was waiting for her downstairs.

This man was so stubborn that he was a little annoying. He would wait under all of Mingwei's teaching buildings almost every day, and wanted to fight with Mingwei every day to learn swordsmanship.

It’s okay to play a few games occasionally, but Mingwei really can’t stand playing every day.

"Besides finding someone to spar with every day, don't you have anything else to do?"

Mingwei looked at the young man in his early twenties in front of him and he seemed to have compromised.

"Finding someone to spar with and then becoming stronger is my daily goal."

Ji Juechen's voice was definitely the coldest Ming Wei had ever heard. There was an aura of desolation about him, and he hardly looked like a living person.

"Let's go to the trial field and compete with each other. But this is the last time. I have a lot of things to do every day. I don't have time to waste with you every day."

Ji Juechen tacitly agreed with Ming Wei's first words and walked towards the trial field together. However, he disagreed with the second words and did not want to fight only the last game with Ming Wei.

"I can help you, so you have time."

Ming Wei looked back at Ji Juechen in astonishment. Wasn't it said that this sword geek knew nothing except swords? She saw that his brain was quite quick!

"What a joke, you are not mine, how can you help me?"

Ming Wei's words were originally intended to reject Ji Juechen, but this man has a strange way of thinking and always says shocking things.

"I can be yours."

This time Xuan Ziwen also looked at Ji Juechen suddenly.

Being stared at by the two people in shock, perhaps Ji Juechen realized that his words were ambiguous and added to them.

"I will serve you. If you have any difficult problems, you can leave them to me."

Ming Wei knew a little about Ji Juechen, and was very optimistic about him as a natural swordsman. After hearing what he said, she also began to think about kidnapping him.

"Really? Are you going to join my Pharmacist Valley?"

"Correct."

Ji Juechen only replied with one word, but it was very firm. Combined with his expression and personality, you can tell that he is really serious.

"No, I'm still here. Is it really okay for you to say this in front of me?"

The two of them fell in love with each other, and Xuan Ziwen couldn't help but complain.

"Teacher Xuan can also come to my Pharmacist Valley. In this way, you can meet my uncle and discuss soul guidance knowledge with him face to face."

Ming Wei smiled and abducted Xuan Ziwen. After all, abducting one person is the same as abducting two people. She was still short of people.

Xuan Ziwen: ...

It seems like I'm a little moved.