Chapter 102 The Crescent Mark
In another room of the hotel.

Zao Wou-ki and Flender are talking at night by candlelight.

Zao Wou-ki leaned against the window, looking at the night outside, and said: "Flender, do you think we are getting old, we can't even protect the students today, and almost caused a catastrophe, if it wasn't for the 10-year-old soul beast that is a bit Silly, today we have to explain everything over there."

"It's my fault, hey." Flender sighed, closed his eyes and said: "I think it's true that Tang San and the others chose to leave our Shrek. To be honest, Shrek can't give these geniuses anything at all."

Zhao Wou-ki closed the curtains, walked to Flender and sighed:
"First, they know more about soul beasts than we do. Recall Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu's performance in Star Dou Great Forest today."

"Second, soul power cultivation, we can hardly teach them anything, have you noticed that Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, these few people don't need to teach at all."

"Third, physical training. It seems that they have already practiced very proficiently. That Zhu Zhuqing is obviously very self-disciplined."

"Fourth, confronting the enemy and killing skills, I found that Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San are the darlings of the heavens, do you remember the look in their eyes when they killed the soul beast?"

"As for Ning Rongrong, she is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. At most, she came to make soy sauce. Their sect has taught everything!"

Flender holds his head in both hands. Shrek is his life's painstaking effort. He has lost his beloved goddess, and now he can only dedicate himself to this academy. However, all the darlings of heaven are about to leave. He is sad. , he is unwilling.

If only the golden iron triangle were together.

Flender thought of the two orphans he brought, Oscar and Ma Hongjun, his heart couldn't help warming up, when he thought of Dai Mubai, he frowned.

"Is that kid Dai Mubai still the same?" Flender asked Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wou-ki nodded, with an uncertain expression on his face: "That kid is an infatuated kind, he is going to retreat to the fortieth level, and said that Zhao Xin has been arranged to protect Zhu Zhuqing."

To tell the truth, Flender is very grateful to Dai Mubai for funding Shrek for so many years, he can only lament Dai Mubai's fate.

"The struggle for power has always been very cruel. Being born in such a royal family is doomed not to live an ordinary life. If the boy fails, his soul power will be abolished and exiled to the frontier, and at worst he will lose his life. What a sad fate!!!"

Zhao Wou-ki was also lost in thought, only he and Flender knew that Dai Mubai was the prince, and he also sympathized with Dai Mubai's sorrow.

This battle of the imperial family was a battle between victory and defeat, life and death. On the day they failed to become emperor, they didn't know who would be the final victor. Dai Mubai seemed to be preparing for a final fight.

"Are you saying we want to intervene?" Flender asked in a low voice.

Zhao Wou-ki expressed disdain, he looked at Flender with the look of looking at a fool, and then said: "Are you stupid, are you a titled Douluo, or do you think your golden iron triangle will support you? Wake up , you are just a soul saint! Think about the Spirit Hall, think about the two great empires and so many sects!"

Flender woke up in an instant, with a look of shame showing on his face.

Suddenly he thought of what Dai Mubai said earlier that Zhu Zhuqing's family's martial soul is a ghost civet.

But now Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul is a bow-type martial soul, so this is terrifying, it is very likely that Zhu Zhuqing is hiding something.

Flender's complexion changed, he hesitated for a long time, and decided to rot this secret in his stomach.

In the room, Zhu Zhuqing was experimenting with "mind force".

The window was wide open, Zhu Zhuqing stood at the window, looking at the hazy moonlight outside.

The first turn of the white tiger's nine turns requires the first step to gather "mind strength".

The second step is to use "mind force" to absorb Yuehua.

Yuehua is the brilliance of the moon, Zhu Zhuqing still understands this.

Spreading the palm of the left hand, a burst of warm power emerged from the palm of the left hand. After touching the moonlight, the painting style of this power suddenly changed.

Zhu Zhuqing only felt the palm of his left hand start to feel hot.

In the sky, the moonlight swaying down was quickly absorbed into the palm of the left hand, and as time passed, the mass of mental energy in the palm suddenly dropped a horn the size of a fingernail.

This small fingernail turned into a force and melted into the palm of the palm, and quickly passed through the arm. In Zhu Zhuqing's surprised expression, this fingernail-sized energy actually passed through the neck and swished to the center of her eyebrows.

Zhu Zhuqing was startled, because the center of his brows was hot right now.

She was so frightened that she hurriedly held her left hand. When she held her left hand, the moonlight was quickly cut off, and the heart ball returned to the palm of her hand and disappeared into the skin.

After closing the window, Zhu Zhuqing quickly came to the bathroom.

In the big mirror, Zhu Zhuqing's appearance was revealed.

At this time, on Zhu Zhuqing's forehead, a small crescent the size of a fingernail actually appeared in the center of the brow, it was a pale white crescent.

This crescent is shining faintly.

When Zhu Zhuqing touched it with his hand, the crescent moon disappeared.

But when she silently exercised her mental strength, the pale white crescent moon appeared again, emitting a faint light, twinkling and twinkling.

Zhu Zhuqing felt so miraculous, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows turned into crescent moons, and his whole person suddenly became different.

After experimenting in front of the mirror for more than ten minutes, it suddenly became boring. Zhu Zhuqing went back to the room to rest. Today is really a little bit too tired.

The 10-year soul beast got 10 fate points, which was a small consolation prize.

Thinking of Er Ming looking at him with a dazed look at the end, Zhu Zhuqing thought it was funny, didn't he just lick his paws, she has licked all tigers.

Thinking of the tiger, Zhu Zhuqing activated the spirit bone skill of his right arm.

An incomparably majestic psychic sky tiger appeared in the room. This huge body almost collapsed the small corridor.

"Smaller!" Zhu Zhuqing was a little dissatisfied.

The psychic Cangtian Tiger dared not roar even though it was roaring, nor did it dare to be fierce, so it could only use its soul power aggrieved, and then a miniature psychic Cangtian Tiger the size of a palm appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's palm.

Immediately, Zhu Zhuqing was quite satisfied, and stroked the cute little tiger a few times.

Then he ordered the little tiger to watch the door.

The psychic Cangtianhu was wronged, and he had to guard the gate. The task that appeared every day was to guard the gate, and there was nothing new about it.

An unknown thing was suddenly thrown from his master's bed.

The psychic Cangtianhu immediately sniffed his nose cleverly, then jumped up and snorted, catching the big pig's trotter thrown by the master.

It squatted at the door contentedly and began to eat in a low voice.

As long as food and shelter are provided, the psychic Cangtianhu will not complain at all, that's what it thinks in its heart at the moment.

On the bed, Zhu Zhuqing heard the familiar sound, then closed her eyes and fell asleep. This time she slept soundly and soundly.

I dreamed of my third sister.

He also dreamed about the future, and also dreamed about Lan Xing's own sister.

(End of this chapter)

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