Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 119 If I had such a good thing when I was studying, I would be a platinum bishop

Villains at the Seventh Ring level are only a few after all.

In the next few days, although everyone still encountered a lot of villains one after another, none of them had high cultivation levels, most of them were at the level of the third and fourth rings.

After experiencing the initial casualties, these students of the first class were able to calmly face the villains from the third and fourth rings.

And with the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer villains, and everyone's cooperation with each other has gradually become more proficient, and they have become more and more handy in dealing with them.

The homeroom teacher Loldiala couldn't help but nod.

Although nearly a quarter of the students were lost during this trip, the remaining students have all grown better, and the gains are still greater than the losses.

this day.

The dim yellow sky blocked the scorching sun in the sky. On the huge Gobi Desert, the golden figure of Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo's phantom figure shrouded in darkness all the time stood quietly in the void.

Below, figures quickly gathered from all directions.

In the end, under the leadership of each class teacher, a group of students from Wuhun Academy formed dozens of square teams and lined up together.

Compared with when they were separated from here before, each class has a certain reduction in staff, and the number of students in one class has even been reduced by as much as half.

However, compared with before, they have experienced the baptism of villains now, whether it is courage, skills against the enemy, or control of the details of the battlefield, all have made a qualitative leap.

What Wuhun Academy wants to cultivate has never been the flowers grown in the greenhouse.

It is very difficult for teachers in the academy to teach them such things as enemy skills, because some things can only be inspired and learned when they are really facing death, in that desperate situation.

It is very difficult to teach people what to teach, but once is enough to teach people.

"Very good. Seeing you now, I understand that His Majesty's arrangement has achieved good results." Slowly flying down from the void, Ju Douluo Yueguan looked calm and slightly feminine. The voice resounded softly in everyone's ears.

"The villains fleeing in the Death Canyon have been killed, but there are many villains on the mainland. The end of this experience is not the end of our eradication of the strong, helping the weak, punishing the evil and promoting the good."

"Whether you graduate from the Wuhun Academy and go to the mainland to practice, or stay in the Wuhun Hall to perform your duties, I hope you can understand that you all come from the common people, and behind us stand the people of the mainland." Hundreds of millions of civilians, except ourselves, no one will stand up and speak out for the civilians!"

"On the road of punishing the villains, we may fall down, and we may sleep halfway forever, but please remember that 'success does not have to be mine, success must be mine', as long as the Wuhun Temple does not Mie, those soul masters who have twisted their minds to do whatever they want because of gaining great power, will never be able to do evil unscrupulously!"

"As long as the Spirit Temple is not destroyed, we will always be the supreme holy sword suspended above the heads of those wicked soul masters!"

Swish~!

All the determined gazes focused on the golden figure of Yueguan, and everyone's mood was touched a little.

As a commoner soul master, they are well aware of the hardships of commoners.

If it weren't for the famous deacon of the Wuhun Temple, who worked tirelessly to wander among the villages countless times, let alone awakening Wuhun to become a soul master, they wouldn't even be able to leave the village where they were born!
Not only that, but on the mainland, there are many people who become soul masters, relying on the tyrannical power of soul masters, to do whatever they want against unarmed civilians every year, every month, every day, and even all the time.

The aristocrats only cared about their own enjoyment, and the people in the sect only valued their own development. Those villains who unscrupulously relied on their own strength to bully the common people, who would care about them except the common people themselves?

Many deacons died because of these things, but they went forward without fear of life and death, because what stood behind them was their perseverance and future!
If these civilian soul masters choose to stand by when they see villains bullying civilians, then when those villains bully their own family members, who will uphold justice for them?
Gui Mei stood quietly beside Yueguan without saying a word. Looking at the students in front of him whose eyes had suddenly changed a little, he not only slightly raised his eyes to look at his caring partner.

This guy is really good at making such inspiring words.

Thinking of his conversation with Pope Bibi Dong in the Pope's Palace, Ghost slightly pursed his lips, not only with such inspiring words, but even His Majesty the Pope could easily deal with it.

If this was replaced by his ghost, he would not be able to do it.

The figure switched back and forth between illusion and reality, and there was a little envy in the ghostly eyes. He also wanted to show himself to people like Yueguan, but he couldn't say that kind of nonsense.

"Of course."

As soon as the voice changed, Yueguan smiled lightly and looked at the group of students in front of him. "Destroying villains is not enough for a soul master to have ideals and goals alone, so, for the students who killed more than one villain this time, each of them can receive at least one hundred plants of the same level of auxiliary cultivation spirit grass. "

"The more villains you kill and the higher the level, the more spiritual herbs you can get. Not only that, but there are also corresponding credit rewards. The top five students with credits will receive A Zilu badge issued by His Majesty himself!"

Hiss——~
Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping for air, and everyone, whether it was the teacher or the students, was in an uproar.

Credit rewards, which they already knew.

It doesn't matter if you get additional auxiliary spiritual herbs, the top five even have the Purple Record Badge issued by the Pope himself!
This thing is too precious!

Those who have obtained the Zilu Badge, after graduating from the Wuhun Academy, will no longer start from the bottom of the deacon, but will directly take over the management level.

Even those with higher talents may directly parachute to become the master of the Wuhun branch.

Or those with stronger talents may be able to stay in the main hall directly, be accepted as disciples by the elders, and become the bishop of the guardian hall in the future.

This is a matter of becoming famous and honoring one's ancestors.

The eyes of most people present were fiery.

Of course, Wang Mo was not included, because he had long guessed it from Hu Liena's cryptic reminder.

At this time, it was confirmed from Yueguan's mouth that Wang Mo just laughed it off.

The same is true for Hu Liena next to her. She has known the inside story for a long time, and she is quite calm.

"If I had such a good thing when I was studying, it would not be as simple as staying in the college to teach now. I am a platinum bishop!" Lordiala's eyes were red with envy.

"The premise is that you have to have the Pope as your teacher." Liu Shengqing, who had already understood the main reason, spoke flatly without any fluctuations.

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These words were like a basin of ice water, pouring cold on Lordiala's heart.

That's right, it has nothing to do with ideas, the Zilu Badge can be awarded just by saying it.

(End of this chapter)