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

But what about other thermal weapons?

Moreover, after getting her hands on the soul guide cannon, Ming Wei discovered that it was actually just a magic array carved on some special metals, which had some similarities with the weapon refining array she had learned in the world of immortal cultivation before.

Is it possible to combine them ingeniously?

Mingwei was thinking this while installing the soul guide cannon.

But for now, he decided to try out the power of this fixed-type soul guide first. Ming Wei followed Fan Yu's instructions, locked the disc with his mental power, and fired.

"It actually succeeded. How is this possible?"

It was obvious that Fan Yu trusted Ming Wei and wanted her to give it a try, but after she really succeeded, Fan Yu was the first one who didn't believe it.

Sensing Fanyu's shock, Mingwei knew that the level she displayed was too incredible, so he immediately pinched some acupoints on his arm and then fell backwards weakly.

"Ming Wei!"

Huo Yuhao, who had been keeping his eyes on Ming Wei, was the first to notice that something was wrong with Ming Wei, but he was slower and in the end Zhou Yi hugged Ming Wei first.

"Teacher Zhou, how is Mingwei?"

Huo Yuhao was very anxious. Ming Wei's complexion looked too bad. She didn't look that bad the first time he saw her falling from the sky. How could he not be worried?

"It's nothing serious, she's just a little exhausted. It's still too much for her to use this now."

It took Zhou Yi a long time to come up with this conclusion, and it always sounded a bit disappointing.

Because she took advantage of Mingwei's coma to check not only whether Mingwei was okay, but she didn't find out anything useful. How could she not be disappointed?

When Mingwei woke up, she was already lying in the dormitory. If her mental power had not noticed that there was someone next to her, she would have been really scared if she had not been caught off guard and saw a face when she opened her eyes.

"Why are you staring at me like that? What's wrong with me?"

Mingwei, who was "frightened", became confused again and didn't understand the situation, as if he had just woken up.

The person who had been watching Mingwei quietly was none other than her roommate, Red Mushroom Mo Junjun.

"I don't know. When Zhou Yi brought you back, you were already in a coma. She said you were fine, but you didn't wake up. I wanted to ask you what happened?"

Maybe it was because the room was dim, Mingwei always felt that there was something wrong with Mo Junjun's tone.

"Nothing, I just tried to show off a little bit and didn't control my level. How long have I slept?"

Mingwei did not talk about what happened in the Soul Guidance Department and wanted to skip this matter.

After all, she knocked herself out.

But Mo Junjun seemed to mind this matter very much, "Isn't she next to you? Why didn't she stop you from being so stubborn? She is your homeroom teacher and is responsible for your safety."

"You just fell asleep for half a day this time, what about next time?"

"You are angry, why?"

Although they lived in the same room, they had only known each other for three days and their friendship was not very close, so Mingwei didn't quite understand why Mo Junjun was so emotional.

It was as if... Mingwei felt that he had guessed the reason and blurted out:

"You have a grudge against Teacher Zhou Yi, and you don't like her."

When Ming Wei said this, Mo Junjun's smile, which was always sweet, suddenly became gloomy and full of anger. He opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing and turned around and left the dormitory.

"It seems like there really is a feud, and it's not a small one."

What is this? Life is not easy, Mingwei sighed.

After going downstairs, Mingwei realized that she had only slept for two or three hours, and she woke up so quickly because she was in good physical condition.

There was still about an hour left before the afternoon get out of class ended. Mingwei originally wanted to go and gain some more experience, but she regretted it when she arrived near the teaching building.

She had no need to come here.

Although she turned around immediately, it was too late. Zhou Yi's voice had already reached her ears.

"Mingwei, come back."

What bad luck! It would be better for her to sleep in the dormitory!

Who could have expected that Zhou Yi, the pervert, would make people run for two hours in the morning and then make them run with weights for four hours in the afternoon? Ming Wei didn't expect it at all.

But she was still worried about Huo Yuhao.

Finally, Mingwei also received an iron armor and joined the weighted running team.

"Why are you here? Are you feeling better? I'll go talk to Teacher Zhou."

Huo Yuhao was running with full concentration when he suddenly felt Ming Wei's presence beside him. He was surprised and worried when he saw the person.

"I'm fine, you should worry about yourself."

Running with iron armor and weights was too exhausting for Huo Yuhao. He had been running for more than two hours now. If he hadn't had the breakthrough of Xuantian Gong, he would have collapsed.

But Huo Yuhao had great perseverance, and something was urging him to work harder.

"Strengthening the mountains and overwhelming the world."

"By virtue of its strength, the good wind sent me to Qingyun."

Mingwei finally recited these two lines of poetry silently in his heart when they were both exhausted but struggling to get up.

However, due to the limitations of the usage conditions, the first one only worked on himself and Huo Yuhao.

The second sentence really brought a good wind, which affected the ninety-one students in the square at the same time.

Everyone just felt a gust of wind blowing slowly behind them for more than a minute, pushing them forward. They didn't need to run and could take a short rest.

Zhou Yi also felt the wind, but the soul power was overflowing in the field, and she did not see her soul ring light up, so she thought it was God who was helping them and sent this wind.

It's just that the wind blows a little too frequently.

After using the Word Spirit's soul skills several times in a row, Mingwei had little soul power left, so he didn't continue. It would be a while before the get out of class was over anyway.

When Ming Wei saw the Tree of Life spirit appear, his eyes widened immediately. He really wanted to go up and pluck a few more leaves. These were good materials for making pills!

Mingwei set a small goal in his mind, which was to pluck a handful of leaves from the Tree of Life. If allowed, it would be better to pluck more!

“Huo Yuhao, this is the medicine for you. Take it the same way as before.”

When Ming Wei was called downstairs by Tang Ya and brought the newly-made medicine to find Huo Yuhao, she saw him standing downstairs of the dormitory building, lost in thought as to what he was thinking about.

"What medicine? Is Xiao Yuhao sick?"

Tang Ya looked around Huo Yuhao twice and found that his face was a little pale.

"These are some medicines to nourish the body and assist in cultivation. I am in much better shape now than before."

Ever since taking the medicine given by Ming Wei, Huo Yuhao could intuitively feel that his body was getting better.

"And I forgot to tell you some good news."

Looking at Mingwei, Huo Yuhao couldn't suppress the joy in his heart and couldn't wait to share it with her.

Ming Wei glanced at Huo Yuhao and already knew what Huo Yuhao was going to say, but she decided not to spoil his mood and let him speak.