Blue Silver Grass Guide

[Tiangong College] Main teaching building, exhibition area on the first floor.

Yang Xueli stood in front of a stone statue, looking up and down with curiosity and inquiry in her eyes.

"Hello, are you a student who just enrolled this year?"

Han Li had noticed Yang Shirley for a while. After asking Mr. Lu Qiwen and making sure that the other party had no impression of this beautiful woman, he finally stepped forward and asked with a polite smile.

Hearing that the person who had been watching behind him for a while came up to talk to him, Shirley Yang turned her head slightly and glanced at him indifferently: "I am not a student of [Tiangong College]."

The cold voice sounded, which immediately made Han Li sober up. Looking at the frosty Yang Xueli, he touched his nose awkwardly: "Ah... this... this way, that... that..."

After a long time, I still couldn't find an excuse to step down smoothly. Lu Qiwen, who was watching this from the side, immediately stepped forward: "Han Li, class is about to start, let's go quickly——"

"Hey——!" Han Li immediately responded loudly: "It's coming, it's coming——!"

While responding, he turned around and ran towards Lu Qiwen without looking back.

Not paying attention to Bee and his wingmen who were quickly leaving behind him, Yang Xueli continued to look at the stone statue in front of her.

This is a female stone sculpture of equal proportions. The carving is extremely exquisite. In Yang Xueli's opinion, except for Brother Yi, the artist of this stone sculpture is currently the best in Douluo Continent.

The most important thing is that through some of the carving textures on the stone carvings, Yang Shirley felt vaguely familiar, much like Brother Yi's handiwork.

The difference is that the carving skills of this stone sculpture are much more immature than Brother Yi's current level.

Her eyes were fixed on the cold and beautiful face of the stone sculpture, and then she glanced at the graceful and exquisite body curves. Yang Shirley couldn't help but mutter in her heart:

‘This stone statue…couldn’t it be Brother Yi’s work when he first started practicing carving? ’

'Arou suddenly appeared, claiming to be an old friend. I have been with Brother Yi for most of these years. Seeing that girl is only eleven or twelve years old, is she really a childhood sweetheart, or...'

'Now there is another such a beautiful woman...'

Just as she was thinking about it, a clear voice sounded not far behind Yang Shirley: "Hello, are you a student who just enrolled this year?"

"Um?"

Yang Xueli narrowed her phoenix eyes, slowly turned around, and turned her gaze towards the speaker.

At first glance, Yang Xueli was startled. She looked at the person coming, then subconsciously turned to look at the stone sculpture beside her, and then looked at the person coming.

A few seconds later, the corner of Yang Xueli's mouth curved into a smile with unknown meaning:

"You [Tiangong Academy] students are really interesting. Even when asked, they are all the same. They really have a tacit understanding~"

"Um?"

When the visitor, Liu Erlong, heard Yang Xueli's answer, a trace of astonishment appeared on his pretty face, unable to understand the meaning of the other party's words.

On the other side, seeing Liu Erlong, who was even stunned and looking indescribably charming, Yang Shirley secretly grinded her teeth, but the same business-like smile she had when facing A Yin appeared on her equally beautiful face:

"Nothing, a student from your college asked me this just now. I am not a student from [Tiangong College], I just came here to take a look..."

"By the way, my name is Yang Shirley, twenty-four years old, level 53 attack-type fighting soul king."

While introducing herself with a slightly cautious but indifferent tone, Yang Xueli had been observing the female student opposite her who was a rival in appearance and figure.

Although Liu Erlong felt Yang Xueli's observation gaze, she didn't know why. She just moved a little awkwardly, and was shocked by Yang Xueli's age and strength. Her ruddy mouth opened slightly: "Twenty-four years old? Hun. King? Or a fifty-third level soul king?!"

After being shocked, out of politeness, Liu Erlong, who came back to his senses, also quickly introduced himself: "My name is Liu Erlong, I am fifteen years old, and I am a level 39 attack-type battle soul master."

"Fifteen years old, level 39 attack-type war soul master?"

Liu Erlong was shocked by Yang Xueli's age and strength, and Yang Shirley was also surprised by Liu Erlong's age and strength.

Don't look at the fact that Ah Yin is now an eighteen-year-old soul king, and he broke through the fourth-ring soul sect realm when he was fifteen years old. He thought that Liu Erlong, a fifteen-year-old thirty-ninth-level soul king, was nothing. You know, before he met Ling Before Yi, she, Yang Shirley, had only broken through to the third-ring soul realm at the age of eighteen!

Looking at the Douluo Continent, the former Yang Shirley was a little genius girl within a few hundred miles of the city.

In addition, the Liu Erlong in front of him is level 39, which means that he is only one step away from level 40, and may not be able to break through in the remaining two months of this year.

Once he breaks through, not counting the month or anything, he will still be a fifteen-year-old four-ring soul sect. In this way, he will be another genius-level existence comparable to Ah Yin!

Although she may not be able to break through a big realm again in just three years like Ah Yin, leaping to the Soul King realm at the age of eighteen, but Yang Xueli, who broke through to the Soul King realm at the age of twenty-four, is definitely It will take several years in the morning.

When she thought of this, Shirley Yang suddenly felt a burst of pressure coming over her face.

'What the hell! When did such talented soul masters appear one after another? Are they all beautiful women? ! ’

Yang Shirley, who was MMP in her heart, kept the smile on her face and praised: "Awesome! She is already level 39 at the age of fifteen. It seems that she is very hopeful that she will break through to the soul sect realm this year. The future on the mainland is uncertain. There needs to be one more female titled Douluo——"

"You know, for thousands of years, Titled Douluo have been born in every era, but the number of female Titled Douluo is pitifully small, not even one-tenth of the number of male Titled Douluo..."

"Where~" Liu Erlong was a little at a loss by Yang Xueli's repeated praises. He quickly said a few words of humility and praised Yang Xueli: "Sister Shirley is the most powerful. As we all know, the higher the level, the slower the strength will increase. , My sister is already the fifty-third level Soul King, and the Soul Emperor and Soul Sage that will follow are nothing to my sister, and the Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo that will follow should be just around the corner..."

"Don't talk about this anymore~"

After all, she was still not used to this kind of business exchange. Seeing that the relationship between the two was much closer than when they first met, Shirley Yang decisively changed the subject: "Tell me about this statue~"

He turned around and looked at the life-size stone sculpture of Liu Erlong next to him, and praised: "This statue is really well carved, and it fully shows the beauty and figure of Sister Erlong."

"When you think about it, it must be the painstaking work of a sculptor who has deeply imprinted the figure and appearance of Sister Erlong into his heart, right?"

After asking in a meaningful way, in order not to appear abrupt, he added: "I wonder if I can meet this skilled sculptor?"

Continue tomorrow, good night everyone~