Chapter 89

Huo Dongjun took out the Ten Thousand Years Whale Glue he had just purchased from his storage soul guide, and a red bright fire rose in his hand, and began to continuously burn the black whale glue.

Under the crimson red steaming, the whale glue gradually changed.

A strange fragrance began to emanate slowly.

Bingdi couldn't help reminding, "Whale glue is a great tonic for yang and strength. This Wannian whale glue has a certain aphrodisiac effect. Are you sure you want to take it?"

Hearing this, Huo Dongjun silently extinguished the fire of light in his hand.

Eight months ago, he had taken a piece of 9000-year-old whale gum, and he didn't feel anything strange.

But the Ice Emperor reminded him that he had to care about it. The main body martial soul, coupled with his special body training, is already very strong, if he really enters the estrus state.
How to solve it?

He frowned slightly.

"If you want to solve it by yourself, then I'd better advise you to give up this idea."

Ice Emperor's cold voice sounded, "Yin and yang complement each other. You must be in the yin body to calm down quickly. Just the yang body will cause a certain degree of physical and mental deficiency."

When Huo Dongjun heard this, he froze the whale gum in his hand again.

I began to think about whose body to use to perfectly absorb this piece of whale gel.

Impossible for Wang Dong, although Tianmeng Bingcan once said that when the two of them truly merged with each other, they would be greatly nourished and helped.

But with the seal of a certain god, it is impossible to have any intimate contact.

The figures of several girls appeared in his mind, and finally a girl with long black hair shawl and a slightly cute expression appeared.

Her name is Zhu Lu.

A picture floated over, it was a month ago, the girl quietly peeked at his side face in the carriage.

Although Zhu Lu is not Dai Huabin's girlfriend, due to her martial arts fusion skills, it is no surprise that she is Dai Huabin's future wife.

It seems that there is no more suitable candidate than her?
A month ago, the girl's heart beat violently.

A month later, the boy's mind was settled.

The weather is still fine, sunny, cloudless, like a clear blue sapphire inlaid in the sky.

The class time of the second grade is less than that of the first grade, and more of it is self-cultivation and routine battles in the spirit fighting area.

The latter is the key to earning credits.

Although there were no classes that day, Zhou Yi still called Huo Dongjun and Wang Dong to the office.

"Bang bang bang."

"Come in."

The two pushed the door in.

The room was already full of people, all of whom were core students of Class One.

Besides the two of them, there are Xiao Xiao, Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu, Lan Susu, Lan Luoluo, Zhou Sichen, Cao Jinxuan, Huang Chutian, a total of ten people.

"The outer courtyard is going to hold a selection competition for core disciples, and all five ages will participate, so I'll give you a notice."

Zhou Yi said calmly.

Cao Jinxuan asked curiously, "Mr. Zhou, what are the trials of the outer court?"

"The contestants are all core disciples under the age of 15 from the outer courtyard, including the soul guidance department. There are about 30 people. Seven people are selected to participate in a task."

"We won't be running with you"

Zhou Sichen whispered.

"Don't be wiped out, just do your best."

Most people walked out of the office with cross-faced faces. This competition was in the sixth grade, so there was nothing they could do to get involved.

"Huo Dongjun stays for a while."

After everyone left, Zhou Yi had a gentle smile on his face and said, "Dean Xian Lin'er wants you to take first place, no problem."

The most powerful core disciples in the outer courtyard are Beibei and Xu Sanshi.

And although Huo Dongjun seems to be a student of the outer court of the Wuhun Department, he has long been using the resources of the inner court of the Soul Guidance Department, so Xian Lin'er has such a sentence.

"of course not."

Huo Dongjun smiled.

There was no problem a year ago, so how can there be a problem a year later.

The training time always passed quickly, and after three days of preparation, it was the official selection competition.

Some of the children of the great nobles had already roughly guessed what the selection competition was about from the usual practice every five years, and they all started gearing up.

The number of core disciples in the second grade is exceptionally large, there are a total of 12 people, which is the largest number of students in each class.

Class [-] occupies ten places, Class [-] and Class [-] each have one.

Twelve core disciples all appeared in the spirit fighting area.

Just waiting for a while, all the core disciples from the outer courtyard have all arrived
Jiang Nannan, Beibei, Xu Sanshi, He Caitou and others arrived one after another, and the number was finally fixed at 27 people.

He Caitou waved to Huo Dongjun with a sincere smile on his face.

Huo Dongjun also greeted back.

Dai Huabin looked at the senior seniors. Although they were all core disciples, he was right.

Because under Huo Dongjun's pressure, he had already raised his soul power to level 39, and at the age of 13, level 39 was already quite good.

Elder Xuan swayed, holding a wine gourd in his left hand and roast chicken in his right, and walked forward with a drunken eye.

"Xiao Wang?"

"Mr. Xuan." Wang Yan stepped forward quickly and saluted respectfully.

"Then let's get started. Start early and finish early." Old Xuan said.

"Yes."

The fighting spirit area was unusually empty, except for a few teachers, there were only 27 core disciples.

Mr. Xuan sat outside the field and said in a loud voice, "The rules are very simple. It's within the scope of the fighting spirit area. You can fight however you want. There are no rules. If you are saved, you will be considered a loser. The remaining seven people are considered winners."

Also, really start early and finish early.

The students didn't know who this drunkard was. When they heard the rules of the competition, they couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

What kind of elites can be selected by this kind of competition rules? They are completely different in their proficiency, and what can be assessed in random fighting. This is too messy.

Dai Huabin was the most devastated after hearing this. The rules of the competition were outrageous. What if Huo Dongjun had any objections to him and sent him off the stage directly?

Naturally, the teachers would not disobey Elder Xuan's order.

In this way, such absurd selection mode started.

All the students looked at each other and walked to the soul fighting stage.

Most people are not ready yet, so Elder Xuan raised his wine gourd directly, and said in a deep voice, "Start."

More than 20 people fell into sluggishness for a short time, which was too fast.

Huo Dongjun's expression was stable and he was still thinking quietly.This competition rule is not so much a test of strength as it is a test of personal connections.

Of course, it also tests absolute strength.

Just like the reality in the world, personal connections are vulnerable to absolute strength.

Without the slightest hesitation, He Caitou ran in the direction of his junior uncle. He knew very well the talent and strength of his junior uncle after being in close contact with him in the past year, so he could not go wrong in following his uncle.

Besides, among the 27 people, only the two of them belong to the Soul Guidance Department.

After a short hesitation, Jiang Nannan also rushed towards Huo Dongjun.

(End of this chapter)

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