Douluo's monastic career

Chapter 70
If time flies by,
It has been a year and a half since I talked with the two Douluo Qianjun Jiangmo.

In the soul fighting arena, a new generation replaces the old ones. Only some old people in the soul fighting arena still vaguely remember that there was a legendary soul master named Dongfang Bubai who participated in the soul fighting here.

In the past one and a half years, the first one has cultivated without haste, and his mind fits perfectly with the Taoist internal energy state of mind, and his soul power level has reached level 48.

There are no major breakthroughs in the various martial arts practiced, but the foundation is more profound, and it is in the stage of accumulation.

With the end of the day's practice, Hongshang dismissed the crowd, and found the number one with the sound of the flute.

Stand aside, close your eyes and listen, the sound of the flute is like rain falling on the mountain stream, and it goes straight to the bottom of your heart, teaching students that the tiredness they have produced throughout the day slowly disappears, and their hearts are being baptized.

The first music talent is still good, coupled with the help of Wuliang Yubi, you can learn it over and over again in an immersive manner, and the speed of progress is very fast, which is no longer the same as before.

As the last melody dissipated, Hong Chang slowly came back to her senses.

"Why do you have time to come to me, teacher?" The first came to Hongshang's side and asked curiously.

You must know that since being freed, Hongshang will only come to check on the progress of No. [-]'s cultivation every weekend, and ask if there are any doubts about cultivation that need to be answered.

I have never seen Hongshang come to find me at other times, and it has been like this every week for more than a year.

"You are very chic. Every time you come here, you are either reading a book or playing the flute. Hey! You have a good life, much better than my teacher."

Hong Chang didn't answer the first question, although her face was still calm, her tone was full of envy.

"It's a combination of work and rest. One's life should not only be cultivation, but also poetry and distant places!"

Hearing No. [-]'s answer, Hong Chang's expression couldn't hold back any longer, and he thought to himself: Do you really think that everyone's soul power can soar even if they don't practice like you?

"I came to see you today for business, and tomorrow morning I will wait for you at the No. [-] training ground. The dean has business for you," Hong Chang said to No. [-] with a straight face.

Dean looking for me?

I have been practicing in Wuhundian Advanced Soul Master Academy for almost five years, but I have never seen the dean show up. Even at the opening ceremony, the dean of the academic affairs spoke on his behalf.

He abides by school discipline and respects teachers, so what can the dean ask him for?First think carefully.

Suddenly, it occurred to Feng Ming that he had said in the past that in the fifth grade, he would form the Wuhundian Academy team to participate in the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition and earn honor for Wuhundian.

"It's not that I want to participate in the competition that will be held in a year's time!" The first one looked at Hongshang, his eyes full of affirmation.

"Have you thought about it? That's right, the higher-ups have decided to let you participate in this year's Soul Master Competition!"

Hongshang is full of excitement, in her opinion, she has the first place, and if she wants to win this year's championship, she will be more confident.

Although this year, the first one has kept a low profile and restrained his edge, so many people in the academy have forgotten the Dongfang Bubai who is in the fighting spirit field of Wuhun City.

But as a conscientious teacher, how can you not understand your students?
Although No. [-] hadn't made a move in more than a year, would a person who can say "the strongest support is to defeat all opponents" waste his combat power?

What's more, just based on the level of soul power and the speed of the first cultivation, he must become the soul king before the start of the competition.

These are also enough to qualify No. [-] to enter the team.

Seeing the first one who frowned slightly, Hong Chang said, "You don't want to participate?"

"Indeed, it's too troublesome!"

"Besides, our college is full of talents. It's easy to win a championship. It doesn't matter if I have it or not. If I participate, isn't that equivalent to picking peaches!"

Hongshang shook her head and said: "The higher-ups should have their own considerations. There is no such thing as picking peaches or not. Talent is not as good as others. What can I say?

Your existence is probably also a guarantee measure, once there is any unforeseen change, you will be let out. "

"If my prediction is right, it will be your turn to make a move in the final."

Hongshang added: "Travel at public expense, you can still get glory, and there will be rewards when you come back, what a great thing."

"Then I'll go and have a look tomorrow, it's best to be a backup." The first thought for a while and agreed.

Showing his face in the competition should let more people know about him, so will his luck value increase greatly? If so, he has to find a way to gain more presence on the mainland.

After all, the luck value required for the deduction is getting higher and higher every time. Since the last deduction, I have saved for several years, and now the luck value is less than [-].

If you wait slowly, it will take at least two or three years to make up enough for the next deduction, but what if you need more luck in the future?If you don't think of a way in advance, wouldn't the golden finger be half useless?
Seeing that No. [-] agreed, Hong Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and asked No. [-] to wait for him at the No. [-] training ground tomorrow morning, then turned and left. After a busy day, he could finally take a rest.

After watching the teacher leave, he first thought carefully about the gains and losses of participating in the soul master competition.

It is already the best harvest to be able to test whether luck value is related to reputation.

The loss should be that I will officially step on the stage of the mainland from now on. People are afraid of being famous, and it is hard to guard against backstabbing. When walking on the mainland, you must be more careful.

Don't think too much, put on a posture, and slowly hit the Tianshan Liuyang Palm, although it can't break through to a higher level in a short time.But ten thousand feet tall buildings rise from the ground, hard work will not deceive yourself.

"Boss~boss~"

Feng Ming's voice came from a distance, the first frowned slightly, it's been a day of training, why don't you take a rest?Even if his soul power level can't reach the standard for selecting players, what can he do with him?

The first packed up his clothes and headed towards Feng Ming.

"Boss, look who I brought here?" Feng Ming shouted at No. [-] from a distance.

Not only Feng Ming was there, Shen Mengchen and Yue Ying were also there, beside was Tian Tian who was full of excitement, that fanatical fan of Bibi Dong, who was the first to show a wry smile, how could he not know who was here.

"My good nephew, why haven't you looked for my aunt these days!" After Bibi Dong appeared, she glanced at No. [-] with a half-smile.

Then he said to the people around him: "Thank you for bringing me to No. [-]. My nephew is usually mischievous and likes to make trouble. If he causes trouble for you, please don't mind. He has no malicious intentions."

The few friends were dumbfounded when they heard it, and quickly waved their hands, politely, and looked at the first one with special eyes before leaving, as if saying:
Boss, you usually put on a mature and stable appearance, but you didn't expect you to be this kind of person in private!
After the people walked away, Bibi Dong said angrily at the first place: "This is all right, it won't even take a day, and my so-called naughty tricks in private will spread throughout the class!"

"Hee hee! This is not bad, I haven't seen such a number one before." Bibi Dong didn't care.

Then put away his smile, with a hint of resentment: "You haven't come to see me during this time, have you~"

This showman!

Number One secretly rolled his eyes, he had fully seen Bibi Dong's acting skills in the past year, and it was by no means inferior to his mother Number One Qinglan.

"Didn't I just make you a good soup last week? My fair lady, the gentleman is so good!"

The first said with a full face.

Bibi Dong didn't react for a while, she blushed immediately, her eyes blurred.

The first secretly told himself to grasp the scale, it was not the time, took out the barbecue grill, lit a fire, and roasted a piece of ice and snow cod.

Changing the topic: "Why did you come to school today?"

Bibi Dong was still immersed in her own fantasy, casually said:
"Isn't it for the selection of the Wuhundian team? In one and a half years, there will be another five-year soul master competition, which is related to the honor of Wuhundian. The teacher asked me to come and discuss with the old director."

Speaking of business, Bibi Dong regained her sanity in an instant, and talked with the first about various regulations about the competition, and how much she valued the honor of the Spirit Hall, her eyes were full of approval for the Hall of Spirits.

Watching this scene for the first time, I have a deeper understanding of Bibi Dong's heart. It is too difficult to lead Bibi Dong to roam the world.

Afterwards, Bibidong told the first about her soul master competition. One wanted to talk more with the person she liked, and the other wanted to know many details about the competition. The two chatted while eating barbecue. It's hot outside.

After eating the grilled fish, he first took out a tissue and gently wiped Bibi Dong's lips. Looking at Bibi Dong, the eyes of the two were extremely gentle.

(End of this chapter)