Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

In the night, five fingers are missing.

Looking at the back door of the college, you can only see the faint outline of the back mountain, like an inverted bowl.

Crunch.

The body that makes the tooth shiver shiver and even feel the rust on it.

The hidden iron door was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

In his arms, he was still holding a girl.

The girl closed her eyes, her long eyelashes weak willow in the wind was stirred by the wind.

The baby's fat face and flesh leaned on Su Ming's chest, his small mouth exhaled evenly, and he had some hara on his lips, and he looked like he was sleeping sweetly.

Holding the little dance that was tired and fainting, Su Ming deliberately slowed down, and the two returned to the dormitory neatly.

"What's wrong with her?"

Gently placing Xiao Wu on the bed, Su Ming was about to rest, but a familiar voice sounded in his ears. I

don't know if I couldn't sleep or was woken up, Tang San came over with an oil lamp.

Looking at Xiao Wu through the dim light, and finding that she was fine, Tang San turned his inquiring gaze to Su Ming.

Su Ming sighed and said, "Maybe she's too tired, she'll be fine as soon as she sleeps."

Saying that, Su Ming glanced at Tang San's chest, who shook his head and looked fine.

Sensing that the smell on the two was similar, Tang San raised his eyebrows and asked curiously,

"She also went to the back mountain to cultivate?"

"Let her practice with me for a while."

A while?

Can you train people like this in a while?

Thinking of when Xiao Wu disappeared, the corner of Tang San's mouth twitched sharply.

The oil lamp was slowly raised, and he looked at Su Ming deeply.

Wet clothes, as if blistered, the tip of the nose can smell sweat, a few broken leaves on the top.

The white and tender face is muddy and watery, not the kind of large chunks, but scattered in small pieces, which looks like it is splashed.

Lingxiu Youshen's eyes were half-squinted at the moment, clearly visible bloodshot, and there were crazy eyes in his tired state.

Cursing and cursing in his heart, Tang San, who clenched his fists, was silent for a long time, not knowing how to speak.

After a while, he blew out the lamp as if angry.

"What a madman!"

The sound of toothache sounded, and the dormitory became dead silent.

After the sound of footsteps, the sound of two beds swaying for a few seconds, and there was no movement. Close your eyes, open

your eyes again,

In Su Ming's world, time seems to pass extremely fast.

The originally black-pressed dormitory has been bright in the blink of an eye.

Bright sunlight comes in through the vents, and thin lines can be seen with the naked eye.

Bright!

Blinding brightness!

Su Ming couldn't help but rub his eyes.

Looking around, there was not a single figure standing in the entire dormitory, and the sound of snoring could still be heard in the ears.

Considering the age of first-year students, six years old does require a lot of sleep, and the college thoughtfully schedules the class at nine o'clock.

Therefore, this point in time is actually the time to sleep in.

Wearing small shorts, Su Ming jumped down from the upper bunk.

The height of one meter and five meters, light landing, did not make any noise.

Xiao Wu was still asleep, it seemed that he was really tired yesterday and couldn't practice anymore.

As for Tang San, his bed was already empty.

Su Ming knew that this guy had gone to cultivate the Purple Pole Demon Pupil again.

Yesterday's competition, if it weren't for his deliberate cultivation of spiritual power this month, he might have really caught Tang San's Purple Pole Demon Pupil's Dao.

"It seems that I am still far behind."

Leaving the soiled clothes in the frame on the side, Su Ming, who changed into clean clothes, left the dormitory.

As for the clothes...

As the boss of the academy, he didn't need to worry about these things at all.

Several times, the clothes were sent back with the smell of perfume, and they were not as clean as words.

No way, girls are too precocious now.

Bold love letters, Su Ming has already received a lot.

According to memory, Su Ming came to an office.

Bang bang.

"Please come in."

Hearing a sound coming from inside the house, Su Ming pushed the door and walked in.

"So it's you, Su Ming, are you looking for me for something?"

Seeing that it was Su Ming, the man in white showed a warm smile on his face.

The man looks handsome, his facial features are restrained, and he is about thirty years old.

Unlike others, he exudes a light and easy-going atmosphere, which makes people easy to get close to.

The man's name was Xu Lin, he was a teacher of the academy, and Su Ming had met him many times in the back mountain.

The other party opened up a medicinal field there, and seemed to be very interested in refining medicine. Looking at Xu Lin,

Su Ming had a burning color in his eyes, "Teacher Xu Lin, you are also a Min-Attack Soul Master, right?"

Huh?

Xu Lin smiled dumbly, "Su Ming, what are you asking this for?"

"That's right, I'm indeed a Great Soul Master of the Min Attack Department, a Martial Soul Purple Leopard."

Xu Lin frowned, and seemed to feel that something was wrong with Su Ming's gaze.

Sure enough, as with the information he had learned, Su Ming was secretly happy in his heart, and quickly said:

"That's right, Teacher Xu Lin, something has gone wrong with my cultivation."

"If I could, I would like you to be my slate partner."

"Harm! I thought that I was originally asked to be a sparring partner,"

Xu Lin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Your kid is well-informed, and he actually knows that I am a Min attacking department."

"Teacher Xu Lin, then..."

"You have spoken, how dare I offend so many people, let's go, just when I'm fine, just accompany you to exercise."

Xu Lin promised very cheerfully, with a smile on his face.

As a teacher, there is no one who does not like a talented and hard-working student like Ming, and he is no exception.

When a student sparring, this is not a matter at all for him, a great soul master!

Seeing Xu Lin agree, Su Ming couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, the academy was a great soul master of the Minji Department, and he had to cherish the resources.

As for Xiao Wu, after all, he is only a soul master, he is young, and his physical strength is too far from Xu Lin of the Great Soul Master.

The two came to the playground meadow, which was cut off from the construction area, and the area was open and suitable for fighting.

"Su Ming, if you want to temper your physical coordination, you can attack me and dodge, I won't make a move, it's easy to hurt you."

Xu Lin said with a relaxed face, he had already listened to the latter's story on the way here, and he knew what he needed to do.

However, with the strength of his Great Soul Master, if he really wants to do it, it is not something that Su Ming can compete with.

Su Ming shook his head and said stubbornly, "No need, just fight normally, just to exercise my reaction ability."

"Of course, except for the explosive attack soul technique, I don't want to lose my life."

Seeing Su Ming's resolute gaze, Xu Lin nodded and agreed, he knew the weight and would not mess around.

Swish!

As soon as the two opened the distance, the friction of meteors sounded in Xu Lin's ears, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

With his physical instincts, Xu Lin subconsciously dodged sideways.

Almost at the same time, a purple light bloomed from his eyebrows, and in an instant the martial soul possessed his body.

Rumble!

The speed was really fast, and the firewood knife in Su Ming's hand flew into the air and slammed into the ground, emitting a violent roar.

Xu Lin lowered his head, and his face changed abruptly.

I saw that the grass wood under his feet was missing a piece the size of a wooden barrel, and the wood knife was deeply embedded in the soil.

Come, come, come?

Looking at the sharp and meticulous eyes, Xu Lin's eyelids jumped sharply, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.