Douluo Jueshi: Who let him join Shrek!

Chapter 401: Snap, it broke!

What does it feel like to drive an eighth-level flying soul guide with all your strength?
Ming Jiang said it was great!
It’s really cool!

Compared with directly teleporting in space, clearly feeling the surrounding scenery moving quickly around you and listening to the whistling wind, that sense of pleasure is indeed more exciting.

However, when he was happy, the condition of the five students was not so good.

The strong airflow impact constantly tested the strength of their five flying soul guides, and also constantly tested their use of soul power.

They must concentrate on using their soul power to protect themselves, otherwise the strong wind will tell you the answer!

The distance between Mingdu and Jingyang Mountains is not very close, more than a thousand miles away. If one were to follow the speed of the slowest student in the group, this would take at least five hours.

But under Ming Jiang's strong flying force, this time became two hours.

This is Mingjiang's job to take care of these students, otherwise the two additional jets of the Dark Golden Shadow will be activated, and this time will directly become an hour!
Of course, that would be too much pressure for these five students.

At some point, Ming Jiang's speed slowly slowed down, and the five people behind him finally got a chance to breathe.

So exciting!
It’s so exciting!
vomit~
"It turns out, it turns out, the speed of the eighth-level soul guide is so fast!"

"Brother Lei, what did you say before? Teacher Mingjiang's eighth-level soul guide is called Dark Gold. Dark Gold Divine Shadow?"

Feeling down to earth, the five young students all felt lucky to have survived the catastrophe.

Their family can only be said to be quite satisfactory in the Ming Dynasty, but for a soul engineer who is still at the fifth or sixth level, three million gold soul coins is really a very far-off number.

A group of six people slowly descended to the ground.

He released the five ropes he was holding and said softly: "The place is here, forget it and take a rest first."

Ming Jiang glanced at the rolling mountains in front of him, compared it with the map in his hand, and nodded slightly.

Brothers Zhang Long and Zhang Hu were breathing a little fast, and it took them a long time to slow down.

Mingjiang's voice sounded not far away, and the five people turned around to look, only to find that Mingjiang had already set up a barbecue grill, an iron pot, and even a small wooden shelf, tables, chairs, and benches for storing ingredients!
"Teacher Mingjiang, what are you doing?"

The flying speed of the eighth-level soul guide is so terrifying!
Wang Lei and Jing Ying also lost their aristocratic demeanor. Even they had never experienced the speed of an eighth-level soul guide. Even if they had an eighth-level soul guide in their family, they would not treat them like this.

Ming Jiang originally thought of going down and starting directly, but looking at the state of the five people, if he really started now, his legs would probably be weak when he encountered the soul beast.

Three million gold soul coins? !
Xiaoxiao, Zhang Long and Zhang Hu were stunned.

Wang Lei took a deep breath and tried to maintain his slightly aloof image.

After vomiting almost all the contents in his stomach, Xiaoxiao took out a tissue from the storage soul guide and wiped his mouth with a pale face.

To be honest, they have never been so resistant to flying since they learned to use flying soul guides.

"If I remember correctly, this flying soul guide was sold for three million gold soul coins!"

"Are you feeling better? Come over and eat after you vomit."

This. Ugh~
Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it any longer. Her physical fitness was the weakest among the five. To be able to maintain stability under such strong wind pressure for two hours was really the limit!
vomit~
Originally, the others could barely bear it, but when they heard Xiaoxiao's vomiting sound, the five people seemed to have a chain reaction, and their stomachs showed signs of turbulence.

"Yes, an eighth-level flying soul guide, really."

Looking at Wang Lei with a smile, Wang Leishi recognized Ming Jiang's flying soul guide when taking off.

"Well, I went to a top-level auction with my grandfather last year, and the Dark Golden Shadow was the item at that auction!"

Xiaoxiao looked at these rather inconsistent things in front of her, but she didn't react at all.

No, who comes to a soul beast gathering place to hunt soul beasts and brings tables, chairs, and benches?
And these professional cooking tools and ingredients, aren’t these really just for an outing?
In a daze, Xiaoxiao had a little doubt about the purpose of his trip.

And as the increasingly rich aroma of oil on the barbecue grill spread, others couldn't help but have this idea. "I'm a little late. The sun is going down. Let's have a rest after dinner before going in."

Ming Jiang held the wooden handle of the iron skewer in his hand and slowly turned the mutton chops on it so that the mutton chops could be heated evenly.

In the iron pot next to it, a pot of beef soup is boiling.

"Teacher Mingjiang, can you still cook?"

Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

She originally wanted to call Mingjiang "you", but seeing that Mingjiang looked younger than her, she still didn't have the courage to say it.

"know a little."

Mingjiang said softly.

Soon, with Ming Jiang's skillful skills, a large piece of roasted lamb chops and a large pot of beef soup came out of the oven.

"After eating, remember to meditate and practice tonight. This is the meat of a century-old soul beast, don't waste it."

Ming Jiang reminded him while distributing bowls and chopsticks.

As a food lover who has high requirements for ingredients, Mingjiang's ingredients are at least a hundred years old.

And soul beast meat of this age is of great benefit to soul masters.

Hearing this, the other three students among the five students, except Wang Lei and Jing Ying who were used to eating these things, swallowed subconsciously.

After seeing Ming Jiang moving his chopsticks, Xiaoxiao quickly served herself a large bowl of beef soup, broke off a piece of roasted lamb chops, and ate the charred lamb chops while drinking the stomach-warming mutton soup. His eyes couldn't help but narrowed in happiness.

Several others also started eating quickly, their newly emptied stomachs now in need of something to fill.

Halfway through eating, the pale faces of the five students turned rosy.

Xiaoxiao looked at Mingjiang and asked curiously:

"Teacher Mingjiang, I would like to ask you, what level of soul master are you now?"

Upon hearing this, the other people stopped moving their hands and listened intently.

Ming Jiang finished the last sip of soup in the bowl, glanced at Xiaoxiao lightly, and said, "Level eight."

hiss~
Even though they knew that Ming Jiang, who used an eighth-level flying soul guide, was at least an eighth-level soul engineer, they were still shocked when Ming Jiang said it himself.

In fact, Mingjiang looks too young!

"So, how old are you, Teacher Mingjiang?"

Xiaoxiao asked again.

Compared to the previous question, Xiaoxiao, even others wanted to know the answer to this question.

If Mingjiang is older than them.
"Twenty-three, what's wrong?"

Mingjiang said softly.

When the five students heard this number, the genius and pride they had when they first entered Mingde Hall suddenly shattered!

The youngest among them is Xiaoxiao, twenty-four years old!

He's younger than them and so much better, it's so irritating!

(End of this chapter)