Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 82 Genius and Caitou.

Ten people walked out of the martial arts field below the Jubao Pavilion, their blood boiling with energy and their steps were full of power.

This is already the second day of practicing martial arts.

"Now I really suspect that you are an illegitimate child. Why did the Jubao Pavilion lend us such a large martial arts arena, and during the entire soul master competition?" Cang Yu said to Si Muqing.

Si Muqing did not answer the question, but instead talked about martial arts.

"You have no problem with your mental skills and movements. Martial arts can't be mastered overnight. You need to study hard and practice hard. Only with time can you see the true skills."

"Let's go. Teacher Wang Yan reminds us to go back early tonight. He has to hold a combat meeting."

Si Muqing held Gu Yuena's bare hand, and with a flash of silver light, the two of them disappeared without a trace and returned to the hotel first.

In the conference room, Wang Yan, Ma Xiaotao, and Dai Yueheng sat together, waiting for them.

"Back? Where are they?" Ma Xiaotao's fiery red eyes looked behind Si Muqing and Gu Yuena.

"In the back, we are faster."

Si Muqing pulled out two chairs and sat down with Gu Yuena.

Wang Yan's frown relaxed.

"It's okay if you come first. I'll tell you about the round robin."

"We are relatively unlucky. The teams in the same group as us in the round robin are generally stronger."

"Stronger? Soul King or Soul Emperor?" Si Muqing asked.

"Or maybe there is a True Dragon Martial Soul Soul Master among them?"

"At least I haven't seen any dragon soul masters growing up now, but the next soul master competition held in the Sun and Moon Empire will be the stage for dragon soul masters!"

Wang Yan lightly rejected Si Muqing's last sentence.

"I'm still holding the battle, whether it's the Soul King or the Soul Emperor, it's up to me to deal with it!" Ma Xiaotao took care of everything and didn't take the enemy seriously at all.

Si Muqing couldn't deny it and asked about Dai Yueheng's recovery from his injury.

"After normal recovery, he will be able to play in about fourteen days. If he wants to force the action, it will be OK after ten days, but it will further affect the injury." Dai Yueheng still felt a little resentful when he recalled the scene of that day.

"Where's Senior Sister Ling?" Si Muqing asked Ma Xiaotao. After all, Ling Luochen is still in retreat. Ma Xiaotao is responsible for protecting her, and she is the only one who has relevant experience in the evolution of martial arts.

"Everything goes well, Ling Luochen will be able to play in about two days."

The questions and answers between Si Muqing and Ma Xiaotao made Wang Yan feel that something had happened without his knowledge, but it was a good thing that Ling Luochen could recover in advance, and it would also make him feel really relaxed.

Ma Xiaotao, and the younger Si Muqing and Gu Yuena finally made him feel a little worried.

Although Wang Yan is a scholar and has strong curiosity, he can control it very well. He has no intention of getting to the bottom of the private affairs of Si Muqing, Ma Xiaotao, and Ling Luochen. Of course, if he knew that it was the evolution of the martial soul, it would be another matter. Vice attitude.

After Wang Yan heard that Ling Luochen could return to the playing field soon, everyone from the reserve team also walked in one after another, and they all smiled when they heard the good news.

Wang Yan praised everyone in the reserve team, summarized the impressions and reactions of the outside teams towards them, and then focused on praising Huo Yuhao.

Facing Huo Yuhao's modesty, Ma Xiaotao and Beibei also praised him.

Si Muqing and Gu Yuena were listening.

Wang Yan quickly changed the topic to the upcoming round robin, but unlike what he said with the inner court disciples, he ignored the situation of the opponents in the same group and only focused on the rules of the round robin and asked to learn about their soul skills. , the first thing he asked was Si Muqing.

"Star Sparkle."

Si Muqing only talked about the fourth soul skill and its effects. After all, he was also a student taught by Wang Yan, and Wang Yan knew the first three soul skills.

Wang Yan's expression was complicated and unspeakable. Xing Hua Hua had to be said to be a magical skill, but Si Mu Qing was of the power attack type! Still using the Sword Martial Spirit, I had to say in the end: "You are as original as ever in choosing soul skills!"    Then came Gu Yuena, whose fourth soul skill was the Elemental Staff.

Beibei's Thunder Dragon Claw, Thunder Bolt, Thunder Fury and Thunder Dragon Head.

Wang Yan couldn't help but nodded. This is a very common combination of soul skills for powerful attack soul masters.

Then it was He Caitou's turn.

He Caitou said with a slight embarrassment that he was afraid that no one would be willing to use it, so he didn't say anything.

Huo Yuhao had a strange look on his face when he heard this, while the others were aroused and Wang Yan encouraged He Caitou.

"Don't laugh, you don't laugh." He Caitou emphasized several times before reciting his soul curse.

"Okay, let's not laugh. Come on, the one who is whining is still not a man!" Ma Xiaotao, the most impatient person, spoke up.

"I have a thick cigar." After the thick cigar appeared in He Caitou's hand, everyone burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" Si Muqing's calm words cut off the laughter.

"Isn't this a food-based martial spirit? Cigars are rare, but there's nothing worth laughing about!"

Si Muqing's explanation made several people's smiles fade.

"That's right, that's right, it's just a cigar-shaped food martial spirit." He Caitou stood firmly on Si Muqing's side.

"What we are laughing at is He Caitou's soul curse." Ma Xiaotao raised the corners of her mouth.

"Soul curse? Except for the two words "I" that make people feel a little uncomfortable, the rest..." Si Muqing dyed his heart yellow, then looked at the black, thick and big cigar in He Caitou's hand, and then said with a blank expression The expression said another sentence.

"You are so dirty, you can relate to this."

Si Muqing's words made the older ones look embarrassed, while He Caitou on the side continued to nod in agreement.

Wang Yan smoothed things over: "Caitou, what is the use of your food-type martial spirit?"

He Caitou snorted, expressing his disdain for Senior Ma's words just now, but he still explained honestly.

The invigorating thick cigar and its effect, the duration of the effect, the amplitude of the effect, the words are full of nonchalant, calm and indifferent.

But in the ears of Wang Yan and these talented martial arts students, Versailles was old.

After Wang Yan was shocked, he asked He Caitou carefully and also spread the knowledge about food-based soul masters to He Caitou.

Then Wang Yan was shocked by the storage time of Hecaitou cigars for two days!
  Wang Yan slammed the table and asked He Caitou to take out his other three soul skills and show them to him.

Cigars were placed on the table with cabbage, and after Wang Yan heard the effect, he directly expressed his desire to compete with Fan Yu.

"Teacher Wang, let me remind you that Fan Yu is an eighth-level soul master."

Si Muqing held his cigar between his legs and looked embarrassed.

"Hey! Mu Qing, didn't you say this cigar is nothing?" Ma Xiaotao lit the cigar, took a puff, puffed out the smoke, and joked.

Si Muqing looked as usual and lit the cigar.

"I just don't have the habit of smoking. Smoking is harmful to health and addictive."

After Si Muqing finished speaking, he took a sip, and then was choked by the rich smoke and kept dryly coughing. Gu Yuena also coughed dryly.

"Mu Qing, my cigar is just made by my martial spirit, it is different from those on the market." He Caitou said helplessly.

"This is a psychological impression and has nothing to do with you." My principle of not smoking in my previous life was broken. Si Muqing silently took another puff of cigar to mourn the loss of his principle.

(End of this chapter)