Douluo’s Different Fire Becomes God

Tang Yan looked at the golden needle between his fingers, marveling at his penetrating power. It was indeed a hidden weapon that his brother said could rank high.

After Tang San stopped the bleeding of Tang Yan's fingers, he showed Tang Yan the power of the dragon's beard needle again. Watching the golden needle that had been stretched because of spirit power curled up into small golden particles again, Tang Yan blinked in surprise again.

After Tang San taught Tang Yan how to use the dragon beard needles, and after putting away all the dragon beard needles, he hid some under the nails between the two of them before pulling Tang Yan downstairs to have dinner. Tang Yan was too sleepy to fall asleep until he came back after dinner, and Xiao Wu and Qingfeng came back with unfulfilled expressions.

The four of them stayed at the Rose Hotel for two days, then checked out and headed to Shrek College on the outskirts of Soto. When Tang Yan got up in the morning, he was still drowsy when he was walking on the road. Tang San had no choice but to lift Tang Yan on his back and let him sleep on his back.

When Xiao Wu saw it, she threw herself directly on Qingfeng’s back, "Little San is walking with Xiao Yan on his back, Qingfeng, you should also carry me." She covered her eyes with her hand and looked at the rice fields and villages in the distance. , Pursed his mouth: "Where is the Shrek Academy that the master said? I saw a village not far away."

Tang San put Tang Yan's support up, lest Tang Yan fall off his back after falling asleep, and frowned when he looked at the village Xiao Wu said, "Let’s go, the teacher won’t lie to me, maybe it’s us. did not see it."

The four of them walked along the path by the rice field for more than half an hour, and they saw a long line of teenagers and girls and their parents and families. Tang San put Tang Yan down to wake him up, watching Tang Yan still bewildered, he could only hold him around and let him wake up slowly.

Tang Yan slept all the way on Tang San's back comfortably, and when he completely woke up, he saw them standing at the entrance of a village, and in front of them there were many teenagers and girls about the same age in line. At the front of the team, at the entrance of the village, there is a table, and behind the table sits an old man who is about 60 years old.

"Brother, look at the sign that says Shrek Academy." Tang Yan's eyes lit up, pointing to a tattered wooden sign hanging at the entrance of the village, and pulling Tang San's sleeve.

Tang San had seen it a long time ago, but he was still a little surprised. Could the Shrek Academy that the teacher said was suitable for them be built in this village?

"Brother, are we going to school here?" Tang Yan watched non-stop. Some young girls left in front of the old man with tears or anger, and a very small number of them would be allowed to enter behind the old man. Of the village.

Tang San took Tang Yan's hand and lined up behind the twittering Xiao Wu and Qingfeng, and said softly, "I don't know yet, maybe it's just testing enrollment here."

"Oh." Tang Yan nodded as if he didn't understand, and lined up with Tang San.

Many people in the team were complaining, how could a famous Soul Master Academy be in such a small village, and this small village is not good. It doesn't have the style and scale of other Intermediate Soul Master Academy at all.

Soon, an unconvincing person appeared among the people waiting in line to sign up. Tang Yan looked over curiously and saw the old man knocking on the table impatiently, "Don't you know the rules of our college? The college only admits ten. Children under three years old will not be accepted over the age."

"What about our registration fee?" the boy's father frowned.

The old man glanced at him unceremoniously: "Once you sign up, it won't be refunded."

The boy's father was angry and said coldly: "We will refund our registration fee, otherwise we will not leave. What kind of Soul Master Academy is this bad!"

The old man didn't raise his eyelids, "Mubai, someone wants to pay back the name fee, you can handle it."

As soon as the old man's voice fell, a strong young man walked out of the village. Tang Yan saw Dai Mubai, turned his head and said to Tang San, "Brother, that's the one who was fighting with you."

Tang San nodded, smiled and stroked Tang Yan's hair. Xiao Wu turned around from the front and said grinningly: "Hey, he is also a student of this college, so can't we often consult with him in the future?"

Qing Feng also looked at Dai Mubai with interest. Either Tang San shot midway the other day, or he had beaten this person.

After the four people spoke for a while, the line was queued to them. Xiao Wu and Qingfeng put twenty golden soul coins in the wooden box next to the old man, and stretched out their hands in front of the old man. The old man squeezed their hand bones and nodded: "Release your martial arts."

Xiao Wu and Qingfeng glanced at each other, and at the same time urged their spirit power. A rabbit and a wind sculpture appeared, four yellow spirit rings floating up and down, and the old man nodded, "Okay, you're over, next one."

Tang San took Tang Yan forward, and after also handing in twenty Golden Soul Coins, he placed his hand in front of the old man. The old man squeezed the hands of the two of them, "Hey, do you practice spirit skills on your hands?"

Tang Yan and Tang San nodded, the old man hooked the corners of his mouth and raised your legs. He pinched their hands to see the age of their bones, and they couldn't see it after practicing spirit skills, so he had to pinch other places.

Tang Yan lifted his legs together with Tang San, and his trousers were pushed to the curve of the leg. The old man knocked on the calf of the two of them, "Suitable, release your martial spirit."

The two released their spirits, Tang San's blue silver grass swayed like vines, Tang Yan clasped his hands, a small blue golden hammer appeared in his hands, and four yellow spirit rings floated around them. .

Tang Yan's second spirit ring had also turned the color into yellow since they returned from the spirit beast forest. Tang San still remembered the surprised look of the master at that time, and the dean had always thought that he had misread the color of the spirit ring when he was in the spirit beast forest.

A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, Mubai, take them to the fourth level."

Dai Mubai, who had been standing next to him, smiled in his evil eyes and motioned to the four of them to follow him, "I said we would see each other again."

Among the four, only Tang San smiled. Tang Yan, Xiao Wu, and Qingfeng all looked at him suspiciously. When Dai Mubai left the Rose Hotel, the three of them were talking, not paying attention to what Dai Mubai said.

Seeing their expressions, Dai Mubai coughed awkwardly, and the corner of his eyes swept away. When he saw someone in the team, he frowned, "Why is she here too?!"

Tang Yan looked at the team, and didn't know who Dai Mubai was talking about. Although he could tell who was who the human being was in his eyes, he was able to identify it purely by his breath. Because all human beings actually look the same in his eyes, two ears, two eyes, one nose and one mouth, so that he can be distinguished by appearance, except for his parents and brothers, he can't recognize them.

Dai Mubai glanced at the team again and motioned to the four of them to follow him: "Let's go, I'll take you to the fourth level."

Tang Yan had no curiosity, and let Tang San lead Dai Mubai into the village. In the village, there are also some teenagers and girls who have passed through the old man at the entrance of the village before queuing to test the second level.

The special treatment of the four obviously aroused the dissatisfaction of many people, but the strength of the four gave them no power to dissatisfy. The academy’s rule is that as long as the spirit power exceeds level 25, the second and third levels can be exempted, and the lowest spirit power of the four is also 28, which successfully silenced those who were still in the second level test.

Dai Mubai took the four of them to a clearing inside the village. In the clearing, a strong middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting on a chair and napping. Dai Mubai respectfully said to the middleman. : "Teacher Zhao, I have brought someone to the fourth level of assessment."

The middle-aged man is not tall, but he is burly. Hearing that he opened his dim eyes and looked at a few of them, "Oh, yes, four people have reached the fourth level this year!" The middle-aged man's face There was a weird smile on the top. Before saying the following, I heard a pretty voice interjecting, "It's not four but six, there are two of us."

Several people looked at the two girls who came by at the same time. The girl who spoke with her short hair and short hair was exquisite, and she looked like she had been educated by aristocrats, while the other girl had a hot body and a cold face.

Dai Mubai sighed lightly, staring at the cold girl, but didn't say anything, just looked at the teacher Zhao, "Teacher Zhao, there shouldn't be any more people coming to the fourth level. Can you start the test? NS."

Teacher Zhao nodded and laughed: "My name is Zao Wou-ki. It is rare that there are so many people at one time. Come on, give you a stick of incense time to discuss, then as long as you can hold a stick of incense under my hands, test Forget it."

"Ms. Zhao?! This doesn't meet the academy's regulations, right?!" Dai Mubai's face turned pale, and the six of Tang Yan's eyes were all worried.

"What's inappropriate, the dean is not here, I said it is appropriate, let's start." He twisted his fingers, and a stick of incense was ignited by him on the ground.

Dai Mubai sighed and looked at the six people and shrugged helplessly: "Sorry, I can't help you anymore. You should discuss how to hold a stick of incense under the hands of the teacher."

The exquisite girl smiled, "As long as this teacher Zhao is not like the teacher at the door, who is the soul emperor of the sixty-odd level, we are a little sure."

Dai Mubai smiled bitterly, and said to the six people: "Teacher Zhao is indeed not the soul emperor, but he is a 76th-level soul sage."

As soon as the voice fell, except for Tang Yan, the other five people looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting in a chair again in surprise, and the delicate girl opened her eyes wide: "Could he be the immovable king Zao Wou-ki? ?!"

"Exactly," Dai Mubai nodded, and motioned to the six people to stop talking about these, and quickly discuss how to survive under Teacher Zhao, "Originally, as long as you can support me in this level. Even if the time for Zhuxiang has passed, Teacher Zhao probably saw Lie Xinxi and wanted to get started by himself."

The faces of Tang San and the others were solemn, and it was not that simple to hold a stick of incense under the hands of the 76th-level Soul Sage. Only Tang Yan looked at the five people unclearly, "Brother, don't you want to fight with that teacher?"

Tang San looked at Tang Yan with a chuckle, he might as well understand that Yan'er, no matter how strong his opponent is, it would be useless to think more, he could only think of a way to sustain the test. Tang San leaned close to Tang Yan's ear and whispered, "No matter what the situation is, you are not allowed to use your martial arts spirit, remember?"

Tang Yan nodded obediently, "Well, remember, brother."