Douluo: My Heart Of Steel, Give You Three Seconds!

Martial Soul Research College, the main courtyard in the city.

The towering gatehouse, cast by celadon white jade, nearly twenty meters of gatehouse is brilliant and atmospheric, above the gatehouse, there are six gilded characters carved, Martial Soul Research Institute, but at this time these six words are covered by the curtain.

Entering from the gatehouse, there is a spacious path, the path leads to the inner courtyard at a glance, and on both sides of the road, there are woods and lakes, giving people a sense of majestic atmosphere.

The playground, which is nearly 300 meters in diameter, is surrounded by 10-storey modern style buildings.

Walking inside the playground, there is also a flat-roofed building, this flat-roofed building is not high, only three floors, but occupies a large area, and compared with other buildings, the material of this building is obviously different, not only very strong, but also extremely isolated.

Behind this flat-roofed building, there is also a playground that borders the forest and is paved with granite stone.

Knock, knock, knock.

The muffled sound of collisions continued to sound in the playground.

Xu Qingfeng’s two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, swayed under him, and the crimson figure was attacking rapidly.

Fists, elbows, feet, in Xu Qingfeng, this is like a sharp weapon for attack.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black.

His opponent is not someone else, it is Gu Mo.

Jet black vertical pupils, five fingers turned into spike-like blades, and a long gray-black tail like a whip behind him.

Gu Mo’s martial soul is named Dark Spirit Ghost Leopard, a rare sensitive attack type war soul emperor with dark attributes.

The two figures are constantly flickering and colliding on the playground.

In the corner of the playground, Tsunade squats in a standard horse stride position with a two-meter-long stick in each hand.

The sweat of the bean is constantly dripping and has soaked the ground. A pair of show eyes, staring at the two people on the playground, constantly fighting.

Bite!

The pleasant jingle sound echoed in Xu Qingfeng’s ears, and the boiling qi and blood also recovered a lot.

Since ancient times, affection cannot be retained, only jingle is always there.

“Your Highness, Baburin is here.”

Xu Qingfeng was fighting vigorously, and Walde’s voice suddenly came from a distance.

A punch and a claw staggered, Xu Qingfeng’s figure also stopped, and the red aura slowly dissipated, “Gu Mo will come here today.”

“No problem, Your Highness.” Gu Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking relieved.

Although the soul power comprehensively suppressed Xu Qingfeng, but with only two soul techniques, Gu Mo could only barely suppress Xu Qingfeng.

But with the passage of time, the consumption of physical strength and soul power, Gu Mo’s advantage began to gradually disappear, on the other hand, Xu Qingfeng, the more vigorous he fought, under the high-intensity collision, he was a soul emperor also a little powerless.

However, fortunately, Baburin came, and he also ended the torture.

“There is still a quarter of an hour. Lift it up to me, stand up, Gu Mo, you stare at her.

Xu Qingfeng exhaled a turbid breath, glanced at Tsunade in the corner, and after saying a word, he walked towards the flat-roofed building.

Tsunade cried with a sad face, not daring to refute at all.

Xu Qingfeng walked into the flat-roofed building and saw Babulin’s round and smiling fat face from a distance, as well as Walde.

Wald saw that the pace under Xu Qingfeng’s feet quickened a little, and quickly came to Xu Qingfeng’s body.

“Your Highness, according to your orders, the news of the opening of the Martial Soul Research Academy has been released.”

In the past month, almost all the articles signed by the Martial Soul Research Institute were written by Xu Qingfeng himself.

Babulin was also impressed by Xu Qingfeng’s article after article.

And he also learned a lot of new vocabulary, traffic, exposure… For Wuhun

Daily, Baburin also has a comprehensive understanding, with the growth and development of Wuhun Daily, it is not just an influence so simple, distorting facts, changing topics These things are absolutely easy for Wuhun Daily.

“Your Highness, do you need to publish any new articles next?” Baburin looked at Xu Qingfeng expectantly.

Xu Qingfeng shook his head slightly, “Don’t use it for the time being, the foreshadowing that should be done is enough, this time first wait for the previous article to ferment, wait until the academy opens, and then write a wave of tweets when the time comes, and the reputation of the academy will soon start.” At that time, you write a few tweets according to the previous pattern, which should be enough. The only thing you have to do now is to keep promoting the Martial Soul Daily.

“Understood, Your Highness.” Baburin nodded quickly.

Xu Qingfeng looked at Wald on the side, and then said: “Walde, the academy may be busy recently, I will not come forward in this aspect of the academy for the time being, and it will be hard for you at that time.”

Wald nodded his head and replied, “No problem, Your Highness, I’ll take care of it.” You rest assured.

“Babulin, your news department has recently paid attention to the Heaven Dou Royal Family and the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, they may also make a problem at that time, be prepared, as for the others, there should be nothing to pay special attention to, if there is no money, you can go directly to Mead to ask for it, so be it for the time being.”

Xu Qingfeng thought for a while, there was nothing to explain, the preparations that should be made in the early stage of the academy had been all prepared, and the only thing that needed to be done now was to quietly prepare for the next opening of the hospital. Whether it is the Martial Soul

Daily or the Martial Soul Lottery, it is for the current Martial Soul Research Academy.

This was the plan that Xu Qingfeng had already made in Wuhun City. The same plan was endorsed by Bibi Dong.

Xu Qingfeng’s purpose in establishing the Martial Soul Research Academy was not to build forces, nor was it to form a team to compete with the Martial Soul Hall for the championship of the continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament.

He was originally a member of the Martial Soul Hall, and if he formed a team by himself, wouldn’t it be his own people to slap his own people in the face? This kind of meaningless thing, Xu Qingfeng does not have the mind to do it.

The Academy lives up to its name!

The emphasis is on studying two words.

Study martial souls, study exercises, study soul techniques, study soul guides!

A person’s energy is always limited, Xu Qingfeng has felt a lot in the past four years, he has constantly enriched himself in the past four years, coupled with the insight of his previous life, he has successfully developed physical skills and weekly mixed yuan techniques.

But whether it is physical skills and weekly mixed element skills, there are a large number of problems, which need to be constantly improved, but how easy is it to improve?

A person’s ideas will always have a certain degree of confinement, resulting in a situation of drilling the horns.

And now Xu Qingfeng is in such a bottleneck situation.

As the saying goes, three stinkers are the best at all, there are many people with great strength, and everyone collects firewood and the flame is high, these words are not chicken soup for the soul, but facts.

Sometimes, all you need is a reminder from others.

So Xu Qingfeng had this idea, the Martial Soul Research Academy, with the help of the power of the Martial Soul Hall, to establish a research institute to help himself to research! In this way, he can also save more time to cultivate and improve his strength.