Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's follower and was forced to become a god

"Okay, I plan to accompany you in this way too!"

Shi Yueyi was lifted out of the water by Qian Renxue. She spoke while struggling in her hands.

"I am the God of Angels. What kind of god are you?" Qian Renxue asked.

"God of Quiet Night!" The little follower raised his head proudly, and a pale flame flashed on his body.

"You are very likely to become an unprecedented genius on the continent, even more so than me. Not only because of your current cultivation, strength, spirit rings, etc. But I know that my identity will definitely bring me good luck again after I embark on the journey again. I have even felt it a little bit. But you are different. You don't seem to have it." She stared at Shi Yueyi, as if she wanted to see through her.

Shi Yueyi smiled casually: "I don't care about that kind of luck. A friend of mine said that compared to luck, it might be better to let your own destiny be determined by yourself."

"Oh? What else did your friend say?" Qian Renxue asked curiously.

"She said..." Shi Yueyi seemed to be recalling something, "If there is no place for you here, then you will become the home itself."

"Your friend must be having a hard time."

"I still take a break occasionally, after completing a small goal."

Qian Renxue asked: "Are you trying to remind me to combine work and rest?"

"Yes, you see, you made up your mind to prove yourself, but you figured it out during this kind of rest time. If you were practicing, tense and determined, then even if I talked until my mouth was broken, you might not think that what I said was true."

Qian Renxue put her down.

"Yeah..." She raised her head and looked at the sun setting towards the horizon. "Sometimes it's like this. When you stare at something intently, most of the time it only takes some effort. But if you want to change your gaze, you may need to stop for a while and use your brain."

"I really want to meet your friend. Will there be a chance?" Qian Renxue suddenly asked.

Shi Yueyi was stunned.

Then she murmured, "It will happen, believe me."

"Well, I believe you."

……

Just when the two girls from Wuhun City made up their minds, Tiandou City, which was far away.

There was a small problem at Blue Bull Academy.

Maybe more than a little.

Because when the master was selecting candidates for the college competition, he said to a member of the Black Turtle Shield named Shi Qingshan, "You must work hard to maintain your identity."

Originally, Yu Xiaogang wanted to urge these team members to intensify their training and not drag down his beloved mistress.

This sentence did have an effect, but it was also understood by everyone as "as long as you can beat a certain team member, you can replace him."

So the question is, who can resist the temptation of soul bones?

Moreover, this time it was clearly stated that there would be seven soul bones, which basically means that every participating team member will have one, not to mention the legendary external soul bones, which is simply the second most precious treasure on the soul master's dream list!

Second only to a hundred thousand year spirit ring and spirit bone!

As a result, Ma Hongjun, who currently had the lowest cultivation level, became the target of public criticism.

Because he lost the help of the magic herb, he has only just broken through to the Soul Master level, the 31st level of cultivation.

Although he had the help of the Immaculate Golden Body, this made him pay more attention to his physical strength. Sometimes he could not allocate time well between body training and cultivation - after all, he also wanted to absorb the super-limit spirit ring, and he also wanted to accompany Tang San all the way!

"I have no objection to the other team members. They are all at least level 34 or above." A student said dissatisfiedly, "But what is the qualification of this fat guy named Ma Hongjun? We still have many students at level 32 or 33."

Who is Ma Hongjun's backer? It's Flanders, the dean of the academy which is now called Blue Tyrant Academy in public but has secretly inherited the soul of Shrek.

Just like before, Liu Erlong gave up the position of dean.

She just changed her name secretly. She would do anything to make Xiaogang happy.

So, Flanders immediately stood up and said, "Is this what you learned at Blue Tyrant Academy? Don't you know that he and Tang San were chosen by the Great Master himself? Can you beat him?"

The student curled his lips and said, "You two classmates don't even train with us. You go out to fight at night, so you can only practice in seclusion during the day. You don't even cooperate as a team."

Flanders said: "This is because the strategic arrangements for this college competition will be given to Dashi in full charge. When he comes back, he will naturally lead everyone in training."

Liu Erlong said at the side: "Although Ma Hongjun's cultivation is a little lower, he is only thirteen years old this year, and his martial soul itself is also a top-level phoenix type."

The student looked at his former dean and said a little aggrievedly, "Dean, yes, I'm almost 20 years old this year, and I'm still level 33, but I have enough experience. Last time when we won the second place in the Tiandou Division, you said you would consider me for this competition."

Another old friend said disdainfully: "What's wrong with a 20-year-old Soul Master? It's better than a guy who looks 40 or 50 years old and is still at level 29, and he still talks about being a master of theory. Brother, don't be self-deprecating, you are already very powerful."

Another student said, "Now is the time to look at strength, not talent. Do you have to say to your opponent after you step onto the competition stage, 'I'm 13 years old and level 31, please be gentle'? Do you think your opponent will hold back or strike hard?"

Hearing this, the master was insulted, and the female dean, who was originally quite kind to the students, turned into a female Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"Do you know what you are saying? When Xiaogang's reputation as a theoretical master spread, you didn't even know where to get your milk!" Liu Erlong's voice was filled with a hint of anger.

“This is favoritism!”

"Stop hesitating. Let me fight him and you'll know." Just then, Ma Hongjun came over.

He had just been awakened from meditation by other students and had hurried over.

"Then fight."

As a result, in no time at all, the opponent was knocked down by Ma Hongjun.

Suddenly, at this moment, Ma Hongjun felt a sudden pain in his heart.

"What's going on?" He was startled. "Why do I feel like evil fire is rising?"

Not to mention that the other person was a male classmate and he was straight. Moreover, after practicing the Immaculate Golden Body, his evil fire should have been suppressed a little.

Unconsciously, he was infected by a trace of dark energy from Tang San, and it began to take effect.

He suddenly felt like a hen whose eggs were almost taken away.

Looking at the student he had knocked down, he tried desperately to suppress the inexplicable cruelty in his heart.

At this moment, in a small wooden house not far away, Tang San was quietly watching all this through the window. In his right hand, a blue silver grass with black stripes was shaking gently.

"You are worthy of being the one chosen by this God!" A voice sounded in Tang San's mind, "You can use the parasitic spirit skill to plant the seeds into the other party's body while helping the companion to recuperate, and then stimulate it at the most appropriate time."

The voice seemed to be laughing: "You seem to have impressed me a little bit. In time, you will definitely become a true evil god! Tang San!"

Tang San's eyes were gloomy, and he did not refute out loud.