Dragon of Douluo sings to the nine heavens

Du Buushi said helplessly: "It would be great if I had some fairy grass. I could directly replenish Aotian to gold level."

Xiao Kuangdao glanced at him, "What you are thinking is quite beautiful. Who doesn't want fairy grass? Our Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has not produced anyone who possesses the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Spirit for who knows how many years.

For the Qiluo Tulip that ancestor Ning Rongrong ate, I, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, can just exchange it for hundreds of millions of gold soul coins."

"Tch, the money is so great." Du Buushi dismissed it, "If anyone gives me the fairy grass, he can even ask me to assassinate the emperor of the Sun and Moon Empire."

The two old men were arguing. If an outsider heard this, they would probably be scared to death.

"Okay, okay, the fairy grass has never appeared since ten thousand years ago, and it is probably extinct. Just wait for the child with extraordinary talent to appear." Mr. Xuan interrupted the two arguing in time.

Hearing this, Du Buushi and Xiao Kuangdao both sighed.

The reason why the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect is willing to exchange hundreds of millions of gold soul coins for the fairy grass is because once a direct disciple eats the fairy grass, his martial soul evolves. In the next three thousand years, even if the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda's martial soul

It will not appear again, but there is a certain chance of awakening the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. This is the key.

"Forget it, let's not mention these troublesome things. Come on, let's have a drink." Du Bu Shou shook his head and said.

The three of them raised their glasses together and clinked them together, and then they were all gone. In the next few hours, the three of them were surrounded by wine bottles.

In the end, Du Bushui got drunk and left first, leaving Xiao Kuangdao and Mr. Xuan still drinking.

Anyway, the restaurant is open all night during the Soul Fighting Competition, so it's still very early now.

"By the way, this kid Aze has been included as a reserve member of Poseidon Pavilion." Elder Xuan said as soon as Poisonous Immortal Man left.

Xiao Kuangdao's hand holding the vegetables paused, and he raised his head, "Is this confirmed? Don't forget, A Ze is a member of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect."

Elder Xuan smiled slightly: "We know that this child will inherit your mantle in the future, and we also know that he will be a member of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect in the future, but so what, wasn't our ancestor Ning Rongrong also a member of my Shrek Academy?

"

"Why?" Xiao Kuangdao asked puzzledly.

"We believe that in the future, this child will change the entire Douluo Continent." Mr. Xuan said with a straight face, "If conditions permit in the future, it is even possible that this child will become the master of the Poseidon Pavilion."

Xiao Kuangdao's expression calmed down, he just glanced at Mr. Xuan and said nothing more.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Kuangdao said in a deep voice: "In this case, if you have something to do, please come with me to do something."

"What's the matter?" Mr. Xuan asked in confusion.

"You will know when the time comes." Xiao Kuangdao's expression was indifferent. Just saying it without doing it is not enough. Only by doing something together can you see his sincerity.

"Okay, you call me." Mr. Xuan nodded and agreed.

…

The time to rest is always so quick.

In the blink of an eye, it's a new day.

Today, the sky is covered with dark clouds and everything looks a little dark, as if a heavy downpour is about to fall.

The continent-wide advanced soul master academy soul fighting competitions are going on one after another.

As of yesterday, the third round of the round robin has been completed.

In the competition, there are only one or two teams in each group that can maintain victory in three games.

But also under such a situation, the old and powerful institutions that have shined in the soul fighting competition in the past have gradually come to the fore.

Since there was a Shrek Academy game today, Xingluo Square was already densely packed with people.

The atmosphere was extremely hot, and it seemed that even the dark and cool weather became hot and bright because of the atmosphere inside the venue.

When the Shrek crowd walked out of the Star Emperor Hotel under the leadership of Wang Yan, it was very quiet outside, and light rain gradually began to fall in the sky.

The rainwater fell on the dark green school uniform, and then slid to the ground, splashing a layer of faint ripples on the stagnant water on the stone slabs.

Xingluo City also seemed to become a little quieter because of the rain. The rain slowly dripped in this ancient city, and pale white mist gathered in various streets.

Not long after, Shrek and everyone arrived at the entrance of Xingluo Square. At this moment, countless people's eyes were focused on them.

In the white mist, a group of people came out, the silence was extraordinary.

In fact, Shrek Academy arrived not too early, but not too late either. There was still some time before the game started.

Arriving at the lounge, everyone in Shrek sat down.

Outside, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, but it didn't seem to drown out the enthusiasm of the audience. Basically everyone had a raincoat, so they were not afraid of getting wet.

At this time, the other participating colleges also came over one by one.

Everyone in Shrek in the lounge was not affected by what happened outside. At this moment, Wang Yan was talking about something.

"Our next opponent is Changning Academy from the Star Luo Empire. They also have Soul King level students, but there is only one. Among the other six, there are only two students above level 45, and the rest

All are below level 45."

"So this game is relatively easy for us."

"Teacher Wang." Suddenly, Ling Luochen interrupted Wang Yan.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yan asked confused.

Others also looked over.

Ling Luochen looked around at everyone's faces and said with a smile, "I won't be playing in this game."

Hearing this, Wang Yan's lips moved and he was a little stunned.

Ling Luochen stood up and explained: "I saw the fighting spirit in everyone's eyes, so leave it to them as reserve members. Don't lose, or I will turn you into ice sculptures."

Suddenly, everyone in the reserve team stood up collectively.

Everyone never expected that Ling Luochen would say this.

"What? Are you scared? If you are, then I'd better go on stage." Ling Luochen smiled at the corner of his eyes, and then made a helpless expression.

"Don't be afraid!" Suddenly, Xu Sanshi's loud voice sounded loudly, making everyone look uncomfortable.

"Can't you lower your voice?" Jiang Nannan rolled her eyes at him.

"Hehe." Xu Sanshi scratched his head and whispered, "If I'm afraid, I won't chase Nan Nan in the future."

Beibei, Qin Ze and He Caitou all breathed a little faster. This guy is so vicious!

Jiang Nannan's pretty face was stunned, and she couldn't help but kick Xu Sanshi.

Wang Yan wanted to say something else, but he saw Ling Luochen gently shaking his head at him.

Suddenly, Wang Yan shut his mouth.

On the side, Qin Ze glanced at Ling Luochen curiously. He could tell that Ling Luochen definitely had something to hide from everyone.

Wang Yan coughed and interrupted everyone's communication: "In this case, let's follow the original arrangement when Luochen had not participated in the competition."

"Yes." Everyone shouted loudly.

Who doesn't want to go on the field and fight? This is a soul fighting competition. It only happens once every five years. Almost all the reserve teams of other colleges are waving towels and shouting "come on". They have never been on the field once, but they are different.

The main force of the academy is not as strong as theirs.

Soul King?

Let him see what cruelty means later!

Wang Yan said: "Okay, let's go to the waiting area first."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Tomorrow is the battle chapter, and I plan to publish it together. I owe you a chapter today, and I will make up for it tomorrow.