Xanadu, my martial soul in Douluo continent

"The extreme individual soldier plan continues as usual, Shaozhe, select a few core disciples or preparatory core disciples of the martial soul department to transfer to the soul guidance department."

The head of the long oval table comforted Yan Shaozhe and Xian Liner with gentle and unhurried words, "The martial soul system needs training resources, and the soul guidance system needs outstanding disciples. If you don't get what you need, why worry about temporary gains and losses?"

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"Yes, teacher." Yan Shaozhe and Xian Lin'er bowed and saluted.

…

Returning to the dormitory, Baicai spread the quilt. Wang Dong sat on the soft fur mattress, slightly lost in thought.

The beautiful girl with long snow-white hair turned into dots of broken light. Wang Dong had to accept that she was actually Baicai's second martial spirit.

Sister Qingxue, such an affectionate name, such a close relationship...

Dong-dong-dong, the knock on the door suddenly resounded through the dormitory. Baicai stopped tidying up and went to open the door.

Outside Dormitory No. 106, the handsome boy with short dark blue hair was calm and composed, while the ordinary boy with short black hair was timid.

Seeing Baicai opening the door, the handsome young man with short dark blue hair was stunned for a moment, "Little brother Bai?"

The ordinary boy with short black hair took two steps back instantly, "Baicai? You're not..."

"Brother Tianmeng, didn't you say that it is impossible for a first-ring soul master to come back alive from the Far North?"

"Yuhao, this is the normal situation."

In Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, white and fat, with ten looming golden rings, turned over, twisting like a maggot.

"However, a million-year-old soul beast was sacrificed to become a soul master's intelligent soul ring. Yuhao, do you think it is possible?"

"Brother Tianmeng..."

If it weren't for his personal experience over the past few months, Huo Yuhao would not have believed that the million-year-old soul beast had become his first soul ring.

"Senior Beibei, classmate Huo Yuhao."

Baicai was a little hesitant. Beibei, Huo Yuhao met her by chance. Besides, she had been missing for nearly five months. Beibei, why did Huo Yuhao come to visit?

"Classmate Baicai, we can talk about old times again later."

Beibei took a step forward and looked directly into the dormitory, "Classmate Wang Dong, Yuhao is a disciple of the Tang Sect after all. You and classmate Xiao Xiao have gone too far."

"Isn't it too much to curse your classmates to die in the Far North?"

Having arrived at the door of the dormitory, Wang Dong said with disdain, "Senior brother from the same school came forward, haha."

"How about we apologize to each other?"

Beibei was extremely embarrassed. Yuhao's classmate who had been 'cursed' was listening in. If they continued to pester, she and Yuhao would appear to be aggressive.

"Can."

Wang Dong crossed his arms and dismissed it, "He apologized to Xiaobai, and I apologized to him and paid all the medical expenses."

Beibei turned around and asked, "Yuhao, how about this?"

Huo Yuhao's face was gloomy. The academy encourages students to fight with each other, and Senior Brother Beibei has made an exception. Besides, the winner must apologize to the loser, which cannot be said to be a lack of sincerity.

However, I can’t swallow this breath!

In front of my mother's grave, I swore that I must stand out and not be weaker than others!

No matter whether it's the White Tiger Duke's Mansion or Wang Dong, no one can bully me, no one!

"Senior Brother Beibei, I don't accept it."

Huo Yuhao looked up at Wang Dong, his eyes like a ferocious tiger that chooses people to devour.

"Battle of spirits, three versus three. Whoever loses will kowtow three times in public!"

"Xiao Yuhao." Beibei sighed, "As soon as I said this, I lost my way out."

Yuhao has become a preparatory core disciple. His talent is acceptable and he practices hard. Apart from his strong self-esteem, he has no other shortcomings.

Strong self-esteem is a double-edged sword, hurting both others and yourself. At this moment, if you take one step, you will be exhausted, and if you take a step back, the world will be brighter.

Either party loses the spirit battle and after kneeling down and kowtow, they will either transfer to another class or drop out of school. There is no other option.

"I don't know what's good or bad." Wang Dong laughed angrily, "Zhou Yi can't protect you, so just wait until you drop out of school."

It is no secret that Zhou Yi admires Huo Yuhao. After all, Zhou Yi often uses Huo Yuhao as an example to encourage other students to practice hard.

Both parents are dead, have poor talent, practice hard, and are the standard template for outstanding students. Most teachers appreciate such outstanding students.

However, once the spirit fighting rules are established, no one else has the right to interfere except the two parties in the spirit fighting, and the same is true for Zhou Yi.

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Poseidon Lake, lakeside path.

"Senior Brother Beibei, I'm sorry, I betrayed your trust."

Huo Yuhao bowed and apologized, then raised his head immediately, "That kind of pretentious apology is a charity from the other party and a sign of your own cowardice."

"Compared with the poor people who come and go at a moment's notice, I would rather bite off a piece of their flesh in the spirit fighting arena, then kneel on the ground and happily kowtow a few times."

"Yu Hao." Beibei hates the fact that iron cannot become steel. "There are countless ways to resolve disputes, but you choose a steep, narrow and dangerous road."

"That's all. Fortunately, there are no restrictions on teammates."

Beibei raised his hand to rub his sore forehead, "Now that things have come to a close, Sanshi and I will form a team with you. That guy already has a fourth soul ring attached to him."

"What kind of operation is this?" Huo Yuhao looked shocked, "Senior Xiaotao, can you do it?"

"No, Sanshi and I took advantage of the loopholes in the rules."

Beibei refused without hesitation, "Of course Xiaoya and I will not watch you kneel and kowtow, but if Wang Dong loses, you must admit your mistake immediately and give up all demands."

"Why?" Huo Yuhao felt unwilling, "If I lose, I will kneel down and kowtow. If Wang Dong loses, I must admit my mistake immediately and give up all demands. Is it fair?"

"What does fairness mean?" Beibei immediately asked, "Wang Dong is the main force of the Freshman Cup championship team and one of the core students. Not only do we use loopholes in the rules to bully the small ones, but we also humiliate them in public?"

"Yuhao, you are a little obsessed." Beibei patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder.

…

Wang Dong sat on a fur mattress, with cabbage spread on clean sheets.

Wisteria has luxuriant branches and buds. It is embarrassing to say that Baicai took care of Wisteria for less than four months, while Wang Dong took care of Wisteria for nearly five months.

"Xiaobai, is it cold in the far north?"

Wang Dong picked up the pillow and asked, "Is the soul beast very vicious?"

"Drip water turns into ice."

Baicai recalled his legendary experience of migrating on a Blizzard Mammoth, "There are many ferocious spirit beasts, but not many docile spirit beasts."

"Xiao Bai, dry food and bacon are not delicious."

Wang Dong whispered, "Is it lonely to live alone?"

"It's hard to swallow." Baicai told the truth.

Dry food heated at high temperatures and bacon stewed cannot even last three days.

Riding the Blizzard Mammoth Leader by himself, cooking bacon is nothing more than wishful thinking, and the dry food he keeps warm is extremely hard, comparable to a teething toy.

"As for loneliness, maybe."

No matter how heartwarming the story told by the Ice Emperor is, he has not gotten rid of his status as a sacrifice. If you are grateful for this, you might as well ask the New Year Pig to be slaughtered.

"Xiaobai, I miss you so much." Wang Dong hugged the pillow tightly and his voice gradually became fainter.