Chapter 216 Strength is the best pass

Back at the residence, Zhang Hong took a deep breath of the fresh air mixed with the aroma of plants and trees, and immediately felt like returning to his hometown in the countryside of the earth.

Well, I admit that this is beautification, but it is not the same, or the air here is better.

"Well, if heavy industries such as automobile manufacturing develop here, the air here will not be much better." Sword Spirit said.

Zhang Hong shrugged and returned to the room with his nameplate written on it.

There are a lot of rooms here, so everyone in Shrek lives in a single room, which is worth celebrating, Zhang Hong said that he can finally sleep naked again.

Looking at the furnishings in the dormitory, Zhang Hong was also very satisfied. The antique furniture made him feel like he was dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty.

After lying on the bed and enjoying it for a while, he realized something was wrong, it was too quiet around here, where did everyone go?
I went out and turned around, but I didn't see anyone. With the help of the sword spirit, I realized that they were all cultivating and improving their soul power at the meditation platform.

Well, it just so happened that no one bothered me, and there was still more than an hour before the start time of the small party written on the small note, Zhang Hong simply sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to circulate the soul power in his body according to the records in the Siping Sword Book .

He had already read the content of the Siping Sword Book bit by bit in his spare time. After reading it, he had only one thought, and that was to strangle the author of the English version.

Although the characters of Douluo Dalu are not the same as Chinese characters, there are also many idioms, proverbs, concise and concise ancient Chinese characters, etc., which are very stupid when translated into English, and often the difference of one letter is a thousand miles away.

"It's best not to let me meet the author of the English version, otherwise I will definitely roll this Sipingjian book into a tube and stuff it into his chrysanthemum!" Zhang Hong vowed viciously.

But if I think about it better, I would also like to thank the author of the English version. If it wasn’t for him, then even the content of the English version would not be left behind.

"Then is it possible," said Sword Spirit, "that the author of the English version tore out the pages of the original Douluo script after translating the contents of the book into English?"

"Then I'll take this book out of his ass and stuff it into his mouth!" Zhang Hong said viciously.

With the assistance of the sword spirit, the original content of the Siping sword book was finally memorized by Zhang Hong completely and accurately.

I have to say that Siping Jianshu still has some skills.

Combined with the warmth of the Siping scabbard, Zhang Hong could clearly feel the meridians, bones and muscles in his body become happy, because Xuanyuanjian merged with his body, and his body was comfortable, which meant that Xuanyuanjian was very happy at the moment.

In addition, the sword fetus has also grown steadily and rapidly, and has now grown to a juvenile stage.

Zhang Hong's top priority now is to cultivate the sword fetus, and the other is to practice [Famous Sword Sensation].

This supernatural power was recommended by Sword Spirit Wall Crack for him to practice, and Jian Ling told him that although he lost most of his memory of this supernatural power, in his subconscious mind, this supernatural power has an indescribably powerful ability.

Maybe in the future, this supernatural power will save Zhang Hong's life, in a real sense.

The training time passed quickly, and when I opened my eyes again, it was already evening when the sun was setting.

He first saw the golden afterglow coming in from the window, and then saw Tang Xian'er's delicate and lovely face.

"Hey! I was taken aback." Zhang Hong got up.

"Nonsense, you didn't dance at all." Tang Xian'er said.

"Little girl." Zhang Hong scratched her little nose, "Have you finished training? How do you feel?"

"Very good." Dai Muyun walked in from the door, "Although to be honest, I'm a little unhappy with this place, but objectively speaking, the cultivation facilities and hardware here are of great help to us."

"That's good." Zhang Hong said, "Practice hard and try to kill the Huangdou team as soon as possible."

"Hmph, it won't take a month!" Ma Hongying's figure appeared outside the door.

"Next we're going to the Soul Arena in Heaven Dou City." Tang Xian'er said.

Zhang Hong's high EQ exploded in an instant: "Okay, then I won't go to the little party of the princesses tonight. Today is your first battle in the Tiandou City Soul Arena, and I have to go to support you."

"I learned, I learned." Sword Spirit exclaimed.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, expressions of satisfaction and even happiness appeared on the faces of several girls.

In many cases, a word can let a girl know her position in your heart.

Therefore, it is up to you whether one sentence makes them satisfied to happiness, or one sentence makes them annoyed when they see you.

"However, the reality is that you need both, the avatar to watch the battle, and the main body to go to the party." Sword Spirit said.

"End of friendship!" Zhang Hong became furious from embarrassment.

"No need," Tang Xian'er brushed her hair back with a sweet face, "Both the dean and the teacher have said, go to the soul fighting field tonight, don't fight, first watch the battle, and learn about the fighting style and fighting style of the local soul masters way, so, emmm, you go to the party."

Sent the title to come.

Tang Xian'er said so, but did she really think so in her heart?

"It's true." Sword Spirit said.

"...Well, I still want to use my brain to guess."

"Guess what." Sword Spirit said bluntly, "If you don't have mind reading skills, don't guess what a woman is thinking."

So Zhang Hong sent them out of the gate of the college, then returned to the college, and walked to the place mentioned on the small note.

The location is nothing special, it's in the college, a small three-story building in the back hill.

There is a small courtyard outside the small building, and there are guards at the gate of the courtyard.

When Zhang Hong came to the place, the lights had already been turned on in the small building. It seemed that other people had arrived, but the two soul master students guarding the gate stopped Zhang Hong.

"Without an invitation letter, you are not allowed to enter!" the Mohigan male student on the left said coldly.

"His Royal Highness Second Princess Xue Qingrou invited me." Saying that, Zhang Hong took out the small note.

"No! You must get an invitation letter!" said the long-haired male student on the right, "Isn't it easy to forge this kind of note?"

"Then it seems that I can only force my way?"

The two students sneered: "Break in, if you have the guts!"

brush!
Three spirit rings appeared on the surface of the two of them.

"Okay, come on!"

brush!
Seven spirit rings appeared on Zhang Hong's body.

Then the two knelt down.

"Boss, please come in!"

"Come in please come in!"

"So what kind of invitation letter do you want?" Sword Spirit said, "It's still the old saying that can't get old-strength is the best passport."

When he came to the downstairs of the small building, he could smell the aroma of barbecue, and heard voices coming from inside, among which Zhang Hong was familiar with the voices of Xue Luoyuan and Xue Qingrou.

Pushing open the door, there were two female students on the first floor who were busy grilling in the kitchen. Hearing the movement, he looked back and saw Zhang Hong's appearance, and he was slightly taken aback.

Zhang Hongchong greeted them with a nod and a smile, and continued walking to the second floor.

As soon as he walked up to the second floor, he heard Xue Qingrou's voice: "Zhang Hong is here, what a coincidence, I was just talking about you."

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(End of this chapter)

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