Douluo: I have a role-playing system

Chapter 5 Opening Ceremony

After Ling Yun returned to the dormitory, he summoned the Tianya Divine Sword directly from the system space.

The scabbard and hilt of the sword are all sky blue, bright in color, with faint waves flowing, which itself contains auspiciousness and righteousness.

Ling Yun touched Tianya's sword body, and Tianya Divine Sword seemed to be alive, making a buzzing sound.

More than ten minutes later, Ling Yun put Tianya into the system space. It was not that she didn't want to take it out all the time, but that she was not strong enough now. If she took it out rashly, she might suffer misfortune, so she had to be careful and hide it.

Ling Yun took a shower, put on white disciple clothes that would not get dirty, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice Taiqing Xuanqing Dao.

Time passed by, and when she opened her eyes again, the sky had begun to dimly light up. Ling Yun's biological clock naturally woke her up.

Looking at the sun slowly rising outside the window, Ling Yun stood up and jumped directly to the roof. Just as he was about to sit down cross-legged to practice the Purple Demon Eyes, Ling Yun suddenly heard a noise not far away.

Ling Yun looked over differently, and found a man wearing white trousers, a white undershirt, and a blue windbreaker. His ice-blue hair reached his waist, his lips were thin and moderate, his nose was high, and his eyes were sharp. Dashuaibi, who had a hint of coldness in his face, suddenly turned over.

Dashuai Bi was obviously confused for a moment. He grabbed the eaves with both hands and looked at each other on the roof with wide eyes.

Ling Yun still said calmly: "Why don't you come up and talk about it?"

The commander used more force than his arms and rolled directly onto the roof.

Marshal Bi said coldly: "My name is Wu Zhangkong, and I am a teacher at the academy. Who are you?"

Ling Yun responded coldly: "Ling Yun, the new teacher, the floor below is my room."

Wu Zhangkong was obviously embarrassed and said: "The first floor is my room, surprisingly, next time I will go to the roof above."

Ling Yun naturally knew what Wu Zhangkong was thinking, waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I feel that you are also practicing Xuantian Kung, and you should practice it as soon as you come up, otherwise you will miss the time."

With that said, Ling Yun quickly sat down and began to practice the Purple Demon Eye.

The purple energy from the rising sun in the early morning slowly entered Ling Yun's eyes, and it was obvious that Ling Yun had begun to enter a state of trance.

Wu Changkong thought to himself: "It turns out that he is also a disciple of the Tang Sect. I don't know what his cultivation level is."

Then Wu Zhangkong simply sat on the edge and began to practice the Purple Demon Eye.

But what the two of them never expected was that Wu Zhangkong might have neglected something!
He is known as the cold and arrogant male god in Donghai College, dancing in the sky with ice and snow!

I am the spring of women in this college!

It was no secret that Wu Zhangkong would practice on the roof for an hour every morning.

Although I don’t know what I am practicing, I can’t stop someone from being handsome. Therefore, many female students and teachers will get up early every day and secretly take photos in small corners.

As a result, the girls saw this scene today when they came over to secretly take photos!
On the roof, a man and a woman with the best looks sit cross-legged and practice together. One is in a blue robe and the other is in a white robe. There is a halo of light around them, and there is also a little purple energy surrounding them. No matter what, they look good. Very good match.

I don’t know which girl spoke first.

"I...am I going to fall out of love?"

"Husband! No!"

"Damn it, I actually like women!"

Ling Yun didn't know why, but he always felt uncomfortable. He opened his right eye and glanced at Wu Changkong's profile.

Well, very seductive.

He looked downstairs again.

Oh, fuck.

Ling Yun practiced hard for an hour and finally stood up together with Wu Zhangkong.

Passerby A downstairs: "Holy shit, God is in sync!"

Passerby B: "Why do you think they are a good match?"

Passerby C: "Sisters, she told the truth, activate her martial spirit and beat her!" Wu Zhangkong suddenly felt like he was covered in sin, and said, "Um, I'm sorry, I..."

Ling Yun raised his hand helplessly and said, "It's okay. I used to be in this situation when I was practicing in Tang Sect."

Imagine the piggy faces of all the Tang Sect disciples in the inherited memories, fuck!

Ling Yun almost lost his character.

To be honest, Wu Zhangkong felt that Ling Yun looked familiar, but he just didn't know where he had seen her.

Ling Yun is somewhat famous among ordinary disciples, but it's just in terms of appearance, and his strength has never been outstanding.

Wu Zhangkong hadn't returned to the Tang Sect headquarters in Shrek City for a long time, so he might have only glanced at Ling Yun, but he already had a girlfriend at the time, so he didn't pay too much attention to these external matters.

Then something happened to his girlfriend, so he left Shrek and came to Donghai Academy to become a teacher.

But Ling Yun is famous among high-level people. Who doesn't know that this ancestor designed the sweetheart of two extreme Douluo who is passionate and ruthless?
You may have killed two Titled Douluo simply because you were an enemy of the Tang Sect. Let's follow the procedures and then destroy you.

But if you want to kill Ling Yun, then I will probably kill you directly without following the procedures.

So Ling Yun was only doing well in the upper class circles of Tang Clan and Shrek Academy. In the lower class circles, there were mediocre beauties and Tang Clan's belle.

Ling Yun continued: "Let's go and gather at the playground. If I guess correctly, you should be teaching Class [-], right?"

Wu Zhangkong nodded lightly.

Ling Yun said: "What a coincidence, so am I. I am responsible for teaching physical skills to Class [-], so we can be regarded as colleagues from sect brothers and sisters."

Wu Zhangkong: "Yeah."

Wu Zhangkong had actually guessed it a long time ago. Long Hengxu had told him yesterday that there would be a new female teacher who would teach Class [-] with him. She would be responsible for physical skills.

Wu Zhangkong originally refused, but the refusal was invalid, but after seeing him today, he changed his mind. They are both disciples of the Tang Sect, and their physical skills will definitely not be any different. There is no problem in teaching these little carrots. What's more, he is one of his own.

Ling Yun only heard Wu Zhangkong reply with the word "hmm", and he was speechless. "Brother, if you talk like this, you will kill your words."

Ling Yun had no choice but to pull out the iron sword from his waist, stepped on the sword with his feet in the air, flew with the sword, and left.

Wu Changkong looked at his brows and said, Soul Saint?

Only the Soul Saint can fly in the air, not to mention that she is not a flying martial soul, nor does she have a flying soul guide.

But why is she stepping on the sword? Can my Tianshuang sword be used?

Tianshuangjian:? ? ?

"Wow, look, someone is flying!"

"You can actually fly by stepping on a sword?"

"Is it a flying martial spirit?"

"Are you stupid? Do you have wings?"

There were endless words coming out from below, and Ling Yun was completely unable to hear them as the wind was blowing in the sky, nor did he want to hear them.

Next came the opening ceremony, where the principal talked a lot of bullshit. Although his eloquence was good, it was still bullshit.

After the principal said that, Long Hengxu came up. Long Hengxu said some things to pay attention to, and then talked about dividing the classes, from high to low, Class [-] is the best, Class [-] is the worst, yes, Tang Wulin has the entire dormitory. All in class five.

Therefore, when the students who were assigned to Class [-] heard what Long Hengxu said, they basically lost their ambition and even wanted to be gangsters.

Although Long Hengxu explained that if you work hard, there is hope if you practice hard, but they are a group of children, how can they understand what you say, not to mention that the principal said such nonsense before, their hearts have already drifted outside. .

Arriving at the classroom with the students, Ling Yun and Wu Zhangkong sat on the podium together, one on the left and one on the right, full of momentum!

(End of this chapter)