Chapter 20 Tang San volunteered

"Well, that's a little bit ominous."

Flanders pushed up his glasses and responded, but he knew in his heart that everything Ning Shu said and did was disguised. In fact, she was not that bad-tempered. There must be some reason for this.

Standing next to Flanders was another teacher from Shrek Academy, Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji is responsible for the students' fighting skills, but he is not in the academy these days, so the lessons have always been behind.

He finally came back today. As soon as he came back, he was called to the office by Flender.

Zao Wuji knew that it would be bad for Flanders to call him at this time, but he came anyway.

The two met on the roof, and happened to come across an unprovoked quarrel between Ning Rongrong and Ning Shu, and then they started talking about Ning Shu.

Flanders didn't want to meddle in the students' private affairs, so he didn't continue the topic. He looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "I came to you today because I wanted to take up some of your class time. I have something I want to do. confirm."

"What? Taking up my class time? No, Dean, I haven't had a class for a long time. What's important for you? If you want to take up my class time, can't you be later?" Zhao Wuji definitely didn't. I'm happy. He hasn't attended a single class in the past few days. Now that he's finally back, what can he do if he doesn't go to work on the children? He felt itchy and would not feel comfortable unless he saw Dai Mubai and the others shouting that they were tired!

Flanders knew that Zhao Wuji would reject him, but perhaps Zhao Wuji was also interested in what he wanted to confirm.

He raised his hand and patted Zhao Wuji's shoulder and said, "Old Zhao, last night the little monsters went to Soto Spirit Fighting Arena to fight spirits. Guess what happened?"

"What?" Zhao Wuji was a rough man and a straight man. He had an expression on his face that he didn't want to guess, and Flanders was helpless.

He looked at Zhao Wuji and said seriously: "Ning Shu's child's martial spirit has evolved."

"What?" Zhao Wuji and Flender looked at each other, and he asked in surprise: "Martial soul evolution?"

How could martial soul evolution happen to a soul master?

"Are you surprised?" Flanders shook his index finger, "This is not the most surprising thing. What is even more surprising is that Mubai played a game with Ning Shu last night. After that game, Mubai fell into He fell into a coma and didn't wake up until this morning. When he woke up, he screamed for a long time and suffered serious injuries, all from the beatings of Ning Shu."

"Ah?" Zhao Wuji frowned, "Mubai was defeated by Ning Shu?"

He said with a look of disbelief: "Mubai is several levels higher than Ning Shu. The light soul power is crushing, let alone the martial soul. Even if Ning Shu's martial soul has evolved, its essence is still the weapon martial soul. How can Bell be able to defeat a soul master with a top-notch beast spirit?"

"You don't believe it either, right?" Flanders lured the enemy deeper step by step. He pushed up his glasses and said, "I don't believe it either, so now I want to confirm whether what Mubai said is true. Old Zhao , you just happened to be back, let’s confirm it together?”

"Okay, let's confirm together!"

Zhao Wuji nodded and was successfully tricked by Flanders. Flanders smiled successfully and said nothing more.

Two hours later, the college assembly bell rang.

On the playground, Zao Wuji and Flanders had been waiting for a long time. Eight people came to them one after another. It only took a few minutes for everyone to arrive.

Flanders looked at them and nodded with satisfaction. He put his eyes on Ning Shu for a while, and then on Dai Mubai for a while. He didn't know what he wanted to do.

Zhao Wuji looked at Dai Mubai and saw that Dai Mubai's face was covered in blues and purples. His face was so disfigured that it was now considered disfigured.

However, it is normal for a man to have some flaws in his body. Zhao Wuji did not look at Dai Mubai. He turned to Ning Shu and asked: "Ning Shu, I heard that your martial spirit has evolved. Is this true? "Is that true?" Everyone looked at Ning Shu.

Although they already knew that Ning Shu's martial spirit had evolved and had witnessed the appearance of the evolved martial spirit, everyone was still very curious about Ning Shu's martial spirit, especially Dai Mubai and Tang San.

Tang San has always been worried about what Ning Shu said, but with Xiao Wu following him, he didn't have time to go to Ning Shu for some alone time, so he could only hide his doubts in his heart for the time being.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Ning Shu said from the bottom of her heart that she didn't want to keep hiding it. She nodded generously and replied, "Yes, my martial spirit has evolved."

"How has it evolved?" Flanders asked.

He really wanted to see a martial spirit that could beat Dai Mubai to such a level.

Ning Shu released her soul power, and the three soul rings began to move up and down. A lavender bell covered by soul power appeared in the palm of her right hand. There was a shadow attached to the bell. If you didn't look carefully, you would definitely see it. The bells looked like several bells, and I even felt a little dizzy.

"This is…"

Flanders and Zhao Wuji both took a closer look. The two of them stood on the left and right of Ning Shu, directly blocking other people's sight.

Dai Mubai was lucky enough to have seen Ning Shu's soul skills, so he had no interest in her martial arts. Tang San, on the other hand, moved closer to Flanders and followed Flanders to observe Ning Shu's martial arts. soul.

"Old Zhao, have you seen this martial spirit?"

Flanders pushed up his glasses and asked with a frown.

"No." Zhao Wuji replied, shaking his head, "This is my first time seeing him."

"It's called Xuying Jiuling." Ning Shu said.

"Nine Shadow Shadow Bells?" Flanders and Zhao Wuji looked at each other and blinked, saying they had never heard of it.

"Cough-cough-"

In order not to embarrass himself, Flanders cleared his throat, straightened up and stopped looking at Ning Shu's martial spirit.

He put his hands behind his back and said seriously: "It's a good thing that Ning Shu's martial soul has evolved, why are you hiding it and not talking about it?"

"I didn't hide it." Ning Shu said innocently, "I only found out last night!"

what?
  Did you just find out last night?

When Ma Hongjun heard this, he couldn't help but want to make a lie, but Flanders' mouth was faster than him. Before he could open his mouth, he heard Flanders speak: "I see, then since your martial spirit has evolved, , the corresponding soul skills should also have changed. While Lao Zhao is here today, how about you try out the soul skills?"

"Okay, Dean." Ning Shu nodded and said with some hesitation: "But if I fight Teacher Zhao, is the gap in soul power a little too big?"

Rather than fighting Zhao Wuji, she wanted to compete with others. After all, she saw that Tang San seemed to be very interested in her martial arts~
  "Dean, let me come."

 Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket!
    
   
  (End of this chapter)

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