Gourd of Douluo

"It's a strange ceiling again."

After Wang Xiaofeng opened his eyes, he complained in his heart.

The room was dark and narrow, with dim light shining through the cracks in the somewhat worn curtains, creating shadows.

After getting dressed, Wang Xiaofeng began to observe the surrounding environment. He was now in a strange room. Except for the shabby wooden bed where he had been lying before, the whole room was gray.

Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the surrounding environment and found that he seemed to be in a tent.

He was not carried back to the dormitory, so it seemed that he fainted not long ago.

It is said that this is the first time he has been in coma. It always feels like he has been cursed since the start of the elite competition, and he will fall into coma from time to time.

But looking back on the memories before coma, Tang San should be fine.

From this point of view, his previous speculation was indeed correct.

The martial spirits in Douluo Continent, especially the plant martial spirits and animal martial spirits, should be alive.

It's just that most people don't pay attention to this detail. After all, how can a martial soul be alive when it is awakened and born from one's own body.

Wang Xiaofeng actually didn't notice it. It wasn't until he was sucked into the gourd space that he began to consider this issue that he had always ignored.

This time it was proved that his guess was correct.

He has found a shortcut to cultivate the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart. But it's not possible now. Hulu's consciousness is too ignorant. Once he reaches the soul emperor level, it should be almost the same.

So the task at hand now is to learn the Fusion Ring.

While your memory is still clear, let's check the ring-melting secret skills just recorded to see if there is anything missing.

After a while, the door curtain was opened.

Oscar walked in with a bowl of health soup, and saw Wang Xiaofeng who was originally lying on the bed, but now he was sitting on the wooden bed studying the manuscript.

Oscar handed the soup bowl to Wang Xiaofeng and persuaded him: "You are trying too hard. The master said that your mental power is almost dry. It is better to rest for a few days before studying your new soul skill."

Wang Xiaofeng was like a child who got a new toy. He said excitedly: "The theory of that move has been almost optimized. All that's left is to keep experimenting and find out the gaps. Just find time to do this. What I'm studying now is even more powerful. one move."

With that said, Wang Xiaofeng summoned the soul ring and began to simulate the state when Huo Wu used the ring fusion.

Under Oscar's surprised gaze, the four soul rings on Wang Xiaofeng suddenly moved closer to each other.

However, after they approached each other to a certain distance, they stopped and did not merge together. It seemed that some force separated them.

"This, is this a fusion ring?!" Oscar's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand, "It's just imitation. It's not even scaring people. It's not a real fusion ring. Once Huo Wu uses it a few more times in competitions and the data is almost collected, he should be able to work with the master to deduce the real fusion ring." The secret technique of the ring comes out.”

Do it alone? He doesn't have that much time, so he might as well work with the master to figure it out.

After the elite competition is over, the master will have plenty of time to study and reverse the secret techniques of ring fusion.

And he was ready to start traveling the mainland.

After Wang Xiaofeng drank the medicinal soup, he asked: "By the way, how is Xiaosan's condition?"

Oscar put the soup bowl in the food box and took out lunch, "After you suck out the toxins from Mistress, although the remaining burns are troublesome, they can still be cured under the treatment of Senior Jiangzhu and I.

It's just that Xiao San still used the Eight Spider Spears when his soul power dried up, which has already affected his foundation. He must cultivate and recuperate well, otherwise it may affect future breakthroughs. "

"So I'm afraid I won't be able to play in future promotion matches."

Wang Xiaofeng put down the lunch box in his hand, "So, in the match against Kamikaze five days later, I might be able to play?"

Oscar smiled and said: "It depends on the master's arrangement, but I think that in order to achieve the goal of complete victory, Boss Dai will not let go of your strength."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help complaining, "You really think I'm a brick, I can move it wherever you need it."

All in all, except for the position of strong attack, which he has never held, he has already spent one round in the other four positions of agility attack, defense, assistance, and treatment.

Tang San needs cultivation.

This is the second time Shrek's players have been unable to play.

But they remain unstoppable.

The ninth round of promotion competition.

"The opponent faints, Shrek wins."

"Oh, I should have been gentler." Ma Hongjun looked like friendship came first and competition came second, but he put on an extremely arrogant victory posture.

If it weren't for his strength, the students from the rival academy wouldn't be able to help but beat him.

The tenth round of promotion competition.

"Off the court, Shrek wins."

Zhu Zhuqing clapped his hands and turned away very coldly.

Without so much as a glance at his opponent who fell to the sidelines.

Advance to the eleventh round.

"xxx loses the ability to fight, Shrek wins."

Xiao Wu stretched out two fingers and said viciously: "If you want to defeat Sister Xiao Wu, you are still 20,000 years too early."

During the time when Tang San was in a coma and recuperating, Xiao Wu was always in a bad mood.

Afraid that she would get sick from boredom, the master put her on the list of appearances.

Sure enough, Xiao Wu's mood improved a lot after beating her opponent Autism in a one-on-three battle.

In a dark corner.

"Captain, you have watched so many Shrek games and you still haven't found the reason."

"It's strange, it's so strange." Nan Zhi, the captain of the Botanical College, did not answer the question of his team members. "Her opponent did not have the same situation as me. Damn it, I must know why. If we don't figure it out, we won't be able to defeat Shi Lake."

The team member murmured in a low voice: "But Captain, I feel Shrek can suppress us if he changes to another team member."

"Forehead…"

At this moment, Nan Zhi suddenly felt that maybe she was a fool.

A few days later.

"The thirteenth round of the promotion competition, Kamikaze Academy versus Shrek Academy. Please invite students from both sides to play."

Wang Xiaofeng sighed and slowly walked onto the ring.

The master's words just now echoed in his mind.

"Xiao Feng, the theoretical part of the screw rotation light has been perfected. What is missing is the actual combat data."

"The further you go down the path of soul master, the more resources you will consume. Especially since you are not only an auxiliary soul master, but you are also studying so many things. It is impossible without the support of big forces."

"In the first few rounds, both Hongjun and Xiaowu showed their strength very well."

"You are a smart kid, so I don't have to explain it too clearly. Remember, play this game beautifully."

In the arena.

Feng Xiaotian looked at Wang Xiaofeng, "Where's Tang San? His injury hasn't healed yet?"

Wang Xiaofeng said helplessly: "Yes, if he hadn't acted like a hero, I wouldn't have been captured by the master. You're in trouble."

…

Thanks to book friend Dugu Xuanguan for the reward.