My mother of Douluo is the transmigrator
Chapter 47
Chapter 47 The Night Before School Starts
Seven Treasures City, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
On the top of the main hall, you can overlook the entire Qibao City, higher than the mountains in all directions, and level with the clouds.
This is the top of the hall, a structure similar to the top of a tower. There is no passage in the hall that can go up here.
The people who can stand here cannot be counted in the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
The main reason is that most of the sects are auxiliary soul masters, and their skills are not very good, so they can't get to the top of this hall.
I didn't have the guts to do it either.
So only a few people know that the scenery standing on the top of this temple is really good.
"Fengzhi, did you really let Rongrong run out alone? I really don't know what you think!"
Gu Rong looked displeased, blew his beard and stared at the middle-aged man who was overlooking the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
"Uncle Bone, a bird standing on a tree will not be afraid of a branch breaking suddenly, because what he believes in is not the branch, but his own wings..."
"Come on, you can remember all the nonsense that girl said back then for so many years."
The words were interrupted, but Ning Fengzhi showed no sign of embarrassment on his face, he lifted his glasses:
"Uncle Bone, write a letter to Shrek's Flanders..."
"Should I threaten that guy? If he dares to let my little princess be bullied, it will be over if I make him or not... Do you want me to go there myself?"
"..."
"Write a letter... let Flanders not care about the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, just treat her as an ordinary student."
"You you you you! I'm so pissed off, you write it yourself!"
The old man opened the gap in the space and left cursing, not giving the suzerain any face.
Leaving Ning Fengzhi alone, he lifted his glasses and looked at the busy members of the sect below.
He stood there for a long time, as if he had no intention of going down from the top of the hall for the time being.
Ning Fengzhi's face remained gentle and calm, this was his self-cultivation as a suzerain.
Write it yourself and write it yourself.
What's the point of leaving him here alone?
……
Into the night
Soto City, the old campus of Shrek Academy.
Although it is said to be built next to the village, it is not dilapidated at all.
After all, the scale of Shrek Academy in Tiandou City is not small, and the funds allocated by the empire every year are a huge sum of money.
Flender was reluctant to spend money to renovate the old campus, saying that geniuses must learn to endure these material deprivations.
After being beaten up by Liu Erlong, he was willing to give up.
The school has started, the school has started, there are so many new students this year.
There are also many girls.
Oscar lay on the bed, looking at the moonlight outside the window, without his usual playful smile.
Auxiliary soul master, he slashed old Zhao who was a soul sage with a single knife... It's really a monster that looks like a joke.
A 12-year-old soul master...Compared to such a guy, wouldn't he be an imbecile if he was only a 14-year-old soul master?
In his mind, the figure of the silver-haired boy who swung the knife and slashed today couldn't get rid of it.
Amazing.
That knife is too dazzling.
Oscar, who was usually startled, felt like a bald chicken being strangled by the knife, feeling so ridiculous.
The auxiliary system...can it do that?
Principal Flanders, am I... really a monster?
Muran, Oscar sat up from the bed, patted his face with both hands:
"Fuck you, just do it! Sleep on it, get up and practice!"
I am a genius food-type soul master, I am a food-type soul master born with full soul power!
I am a monster!
"Fatty, you snore too loudly!"
A pillow flew over and hit the opponent.
Laugh
Unable to wake up at all, Ma Hongjun, who was sleeping like a pig, stretched out his hand and scratched his butt, then turned around and continued to sleep.
……
On the other side, the dormitory of Tang San and Yu Linzhi.
This is the dormitory for freshmen. It's the first time I live in it. It's very dusty.
Tang San was cleaning the dormitory, and Yulinzhi farmer squatted in the only clean place.
A lazy guy like him, don't even think about him moving, just squat there and watch Tang San busy up and down.
Tang San didn't ask him to help either, he wiped a table as smooth as a mirror, and wiped off his sweat.
"Scales..."
"There are spider webs three inches under the table over there, and they haven't been cleaned up."
"..."
This is the situation.
Tang San suddenly remembered the year when he was six years old.
When he was practicing the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique at the blacksmith shop, this white-haired boy was by his side, telling him where he was not exerting his strength properly.
I haven't seen you in six years, it seems like every other day.
Tang San chuckled suddenly, still worried that there would be some estrangement between Linzhi and Linzhi who hadn't seen each other for many years.
Thinking about it, Linzhi is not that kind of hypocritical character.
Thinking about it this way, Tang San became more diligent in cleaning.
Perhaps for someone with an inaccessible personality like Tang San, because he lacked love since he was a child, once he recognized someone close to him, he would pay more.
With a giving personality, what will happen when you meet a slightly black-bellied PUA master.
Will make this new hostel very clean.
……
The two haven't seen each other for many years, Yu Linzhi is a hidden chatterbox, lying on their respective beds and chatting.
For Tang San, apart from Xiao Wu and his father, Lin Zhi always held a big place in his heart, even more important than his teacher Yu Xiaogang.
This is his younger brother, the person he wants to protect. When the incident happened six years ago, he hated himself for being weak!
Seeing Lin Zhiping's safety now, the breath he had been holding was also relieved.
Tang San swore that this time, he would definitely protect his younger siblings!
"Little San, how is my great nephew doing?"
"...Teacher, he is still the same, and he is not in good health."
"It's not okay to be in poor health. You are so young, you have to get some medicine for my great nephew when you have time."
"...Well, I thought so too."
"Although I am your teacher's uncle, I, as an uncle, have never done anything for my nephew, and I am ashamed to have to trouble you, his apprentice."
"...No, don't be ashamed..."
Tang San had some toothaches.
He had just made up his mind to protect his younger brother, yet he was one generation behind his younger brother while chatting, or two generations behind.
Yulinzhi listened to Tang San's depressed response, and Kuku laughed inwardly.
"Sleep, San, I have to get up early tomorrow."
"it is good."
Close your eyes... In fact, it doesn't matter if you close them or not, because now Yulin usually wraps his eyes with a white cloth.
One-third of the mental power of the golden-patterned ice silkworm was completely eaten away by him a year ago.
But eating it is one thing, after all, it is something foreign that is placed on one's body, and whether it can be used like an arm and a finger requires further training.
The best way is to use spiritual power to feel the world instead of the original six senses.
So under normal circumstances, Yulinzhi will use mental power instead of eyes to observe until it is fully grasped.
At this time, his mental power routinely scanned a few miles around to investigate the layout of the academy.
It was originally a very random scan, and he didn't even hide his mental fluctuations too much.
Because in his mind, even if he diffused his spiritual power without concealing it, if he could detect the existence of his spiritual power, he would at least have to be a Titled Douluo.
It is not easy to have a Soul Douluo in a Soul Master Academy, how could there be a Titled Douluo here...
In the next second, Yulinzhi who was about to sleep suddenly woke up.
What a coincidence, there really is!
In the silent night, everything was silent, only two people seemed to be in the dark night forest, and they suddenly noticed another bonfire.
Damn it, where did the Titled Douluo come from?
Tang Hao and Yulin thought at the same time.
Thanks to the boss 'Liaodu' for the 100 reward, I will write another chapter overnight and post it later ε(*ω)_/:☆
(End of this chapter)
Seven Treasures City, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
On the top of the main hall, you can overlook the entire Qibao City, higher than the mountains in all directions, and level with the clouds.
This is the top of the hall, a structure similar to the top of a tower. There is no passage in the hall that can go up here.
The people who can stand here cannot be counted in the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
The main reason is that most of the sects are auxiliary soul masters, and their skills are not very good, so they can't get to the top of this hall.
I didn't have the guts to do it either.
So only a few people know that the scenery standing on the top of this temple is really good.
"Fengzhi, did you really let Rongrong run out alone? I really don't know what you think!"
Gu Rong looked displeased, blew his beard and stared at the middle-aged man who was overlooking the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
"Uncle Bone, a bird standing on a tree will not be afraid of a branch breaking suddenly, because what he believes in is not the branch, but his own wings..."
"Come on, you can remember all the nonsense that girl said back then for so many years."
The words were interrupted, but Ning Fengzhi showed no sign of embarrassment on his face, he lifted his glasses:
"Uncle Bone, write a letter to Shrek's Flanders..."
"Should I threaten that guy? If he dares to let my little princess be bullied, it will be over if I make him or not... Do you want me to go there myself?"
"..."
"Write a letter... let Flanders not care about the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, just treat her as an ordinary student."
"You you you you! I'm so pissed off, you write it yourself!"
The old man opened the gap in the space and left cursing, not giving the suzerain any face.
Leaving Ning Fengzhi alone, he lifted his glasses and looked at the busy members of the sect below.
He stood there for a long time, as if he had no intention of going down from the top of the hall for the time being.
Ning Fengzhi's face remained gentle and calm, this was his self-cultivation as a suzerain.
Write it yourself and write it yourself.
What's the point of leaving him here alone?
……
Into the night
Soto City, the old campus of Shrek Academy.
Although it is said to be built next to the village, it is not dilapidated at all.
After all, the scale of Shrek Academy in Tiandou City is not small, and the funds allocated by the empire every year are a huge sum of money.
Flender was reluctant to spend money to renovate the old campus, saying that geniuses must learn to endure these material deprivations.
After being beaten up by Liu Erlong, he was willing to give up.
The school has started, the school has started, there are so many new students this year.
There are also many girls.
Oscar lay on the bed, looking at the moonlight outside the window, without his usual playful smile.
Auxiliary soul master, he slashed old Zhao who was a soul sage with a single knife... It's really a monster that looks like a joke.
A 12-year-old soul master...Compared to such a guy, wouldn't he be an imbecile if he was only a 14-year-old soul master?
In his mind, the figure of the silver-haired boy who swung the knife and slashed today couldn't get rid of it.
Amazing.
That knife is too dazzling.
Oscar, who was usually startled, felt like a bald chicken being strangled by the knife, feeling so ridiculous.
The auxiliary system...can it do that?
Principal Flanders, am I... really a monster?
Muran, Oscar sat up from the bed, patted his face with both hands:
"Fuck you, just do it! Sleep on it, get up and practice!"
I am a genius food-type soul master, I am a food-type soul master born with full soul power!
I am a monster!
"Fatty, you snore too loudly!"
A pillow flew over and hit the opponent.
Laugh
Unable to wake up at all, Ma Hongjun, who was sleeping like a pig, stretched out his hand and scratched his butt, then turned around and continued to sleep.
……
On the other side, the dormitory of Tang San and Yu Linzhi.
This is the dormitory for freshmen. It's the first time I live in it. It's very dusty.
Tang San was cleaning the dormitory, and Yulinzhi farmer squatted in the only clean place.
A lazy guy like him, don't even think about him moving, just squat there and watch Tang San busy up and down.
Tang San didn't ask him to help either, he wiped a table as smooth as a mirror, and wiped off his sweat.
"Scales..."
"There are spider webs three inches under the table over there, and they haven't been cleaned up."
"..."
This is the situation.
Tang San suddenly remembered the year when he was six years old.
When he was practicing the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique at the blacksmith shop, this white-haired boy was by his side, telling him where he was not exerting his strength properly.
I haven't seen you in six years, it seems like every other day.
Tang San chuckled suddenly, still worried that there would be some estrangement between Linzhi and Linzhi who hadn't seen each other for many years.
Thinking about it, Linzhi is not that kind of hypocritical character.
Thinking about it this way, Tang San became more diligent in cleaning.
Perhaps for someone with an inaccessible personality like Tang San, because he lacked love since he was a child, once he recognized someone close to him, he would pay more.
With a giving personality, what will happen when you meet a slightly black-bellied PUA master.
Will make this new hostel very clean.
……
The two haven't seen each other for many years, Yu Linzhi is a hidden chatterbox, lying on their respective beds and chatting.
For Tang San, apart from Xiao Wu and his father, Lin Zhi always held a big place in his heart, even more important than his teacher Yu Xiaogang.
This is his younger brother, the person he wants to protect. When the incident happened six years ago, he hated himself for being weak!
Seeing Lin Zhiping's safety now, the breath he had been holding was also relieved.
Tang San swore that this time, he would definitely protect his younger siblings!
"Little San, how is my great nephew doing?"
"...Teacher, he is still the same, and he is not in good health."
"It's not okay to be in poor health. You are so young, you have to get some medicine for my great nephew when you have time."
"...Well, I thought so too."
"Although I am your teacher's uncle, I, as an uncle, have never done anything for my nephew, and I am ashamed to have to trouble you, his apprentice."
"...No, don't be ashamed..."
Tang San had some toothaches.
He had just made up his mind to protect his younger brother, yet he was one generation behind his younger brother while chatting, or two generations behind.
Yulinzhi listened to Tang San's depressed response, and Kuku laughed inwardly.
"Sleep, San, I have to get up early tomorrow."
"it is good."
Close your eyes... In fact, it doesn't matter if you close them or not, because now Yulin usually wraps his eyes with a white cloth.
One-third of the mental power of the golden-patterned ice silkworm was completely eaten away by him a year ago.
But eating it is one thing, after all, it is something foreign that is placed on one's body, and whether it can be used like an arm and a finger requires further training.
The best way is to use spiritual power to feel the world instead of the original six senses.
So under normal circumstances, Yulinzhi will use mental power instead of eyes to observe until it is fully grasped.
At this time, his mental power routinely scanned a few miles around to investigate the layout of the academy.
It was originally a very random scan, and he didn't even hide his mental fluctuations too much.
Because in his mind, even if he diffused his spiritual power without concealing it, if he could detect the existence of his spiritual power, he would at least have to be a Titled Douluo.
It is not easy to have a Soul Douluo in a Soul Master Academy, how could there be a Titled Douluo here...
In the next second, Yulinzhi who was about to sleep suddenly woke up.
What a coincidence, there really is!
In the silent night, everything was silent, only two people seemed to be in the dark night forest, and they suddenly noticed another bonfire.
Damn it, where did the Titled Douluo come from?
Tang Hao and Yulin thought at the same time.
Thanks to the boss 'Liaodu' for the 100 reward, I will write another chapter overnight and post it later ε(*ω)_/:☆
(End of this chapter)
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