Douluo: I'm really a healing spirit master

Chapter 33 Pulled out and shot for 5 minutes as a warning
early morning.

When the sky turned white, Tang Yi, who hadn't slept since waking up, walked out of the dormitory in good spirits.

After last night's lottery draw, he is not the same person today as he was yesterday.

【Healing System】

[Host: Tang Yi]

【Level: 36】

[Spirit: 80 (out of [-])]

[Physique: 75 (out of [-])]

[Title: Great Soul Master]

[Martial Soul: Blue Silver Overlord Spear, Mind Realization (Special)]

[Spirit Ring: A Throw in the Universe ([-] Years), Bondage of the Gun ([-] Years)]

[Soul Bone: Wings Hanging from the Sky (External Soul Bone)]

【God position: not open】

[Negative emotion value: 998]

【Shopping mall (jump)】【Roulette draw (jump)】【Revenue record (jump)】

[Item Column: Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring x2]

Because of the upgrade of the system, every extraction now costs [-] negative emotion points.

However, the rewards that were drawn were several times those that had not been upgraded.

For example, the mental potion and stamina potion that was guaranteed as a bottom reward have now become a random number of bottles from 1 to 10.

Stretching for a while, Tang Yi felt that he was extremely strong, and Zhao Wuji, the immovable Ming king, was completely ignored by him at this time.

Just a light grip, a feeling of tyranny arises from the heart.

Already invincible!
At this time, the sky was already bright, and the originally quiet village had gradually become noisy, with wisps of cooking smoke rising up.

"Morning, Tang Yi!"

With a creak, the dormitory door behind him was suddenly opened from the inside.

"You are early too."

Taking a look, it was Oscar, and Tang Yi greeted him indifferently.

When we met yesterday, this guy still had a beard on his face, but now it has been completely shaved off, and he looks so white and pretty.

Tang Yi, who is also an LSP, of course understands the little thoughts in Oscar's heart.

However, Tang Yi will not take the initiative to express himself.

Excellent people never take the initiative to attack.

Because once you take the initiative, it means that you have lost the initiative.

There is a saying that is particularly good, those who are favored are confident, and those who cannot get are always in turmoil.

Only the unobtainable is the best.

"Good morning Brother Yi, are you all right?"

Xiao Wu, who was walking towards him, greeted Tang Yi from a distance, and said with concern.

"I'm fine." Tang Yi patted his chest, indicating that he was in good health.

"It's good that I'm fine. I was worried about hurting me yesterday. That Mr. Xiong is really serious. One of the entrance exams even used the martial soul avatar. If you can't afford it, don't play it." Xiao Wu seems to have a deep resentment towards Zhao Wou-ki. look.

"Xiao Wu, Brother Yi." Tang San, who had finished cultivating the Purple Demon Eye, also jumped off the roof at this time.

"Are you going to eat? The cafeteria has not opened yet, so you have to go to the village to buy food." Oscar next to him said.

"Little San, Xiao Wu, Xiao Ao."

At this moment, Dai Mubai walked over with Zhu Zhuqing, everyone shouted, but they didn't say hello to Tang Yi, as if they were still brooding over something that happened yesterday.

"Good morning Xiaobai!" Dai Mubai didn't greet Tang Yi, but Tang Yi smiled and raised his hand to greet him.

Tang Yi and Oscar are in the same dormitory. After he passed out yesterday, after waking up at night, Oscar had already told him everything.

Regarding Dai Mubai carrying himself back to the dormitory, Tang Yi remembered it in his heart.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing had such a good figure and good looks, Tang Yi wanted to taste whether her noodles were sweet or salty, but now he has given up this thought.

As the saying goes, don't hit people with smiling faces, Tang Yi took the initiative to show his kindness, and Dai Mubai was not a stingy person.

Besides, Zhu Zhuqing just hugged the other party's arm, mainly because of his self-esteem, and he couldn't hold back his face.

"Ah."

Gently nodded, those unpleasant things are over.

Ning Rongrong, as the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, basically sleeps until the sun rises on weekdays. Except for her, all the freshmen who entered yesterday are already here.

The school had just started, and the chefs in the college cafeteria hadn't gone to work yet. After a while, everyone was going to go to the village to buy some breakfast.

As a veteran student, Dai Mubai acted as a tour guide along the way, introducing everything in the village to everyone.

A group of people walked around to have a look.

When passing a fork in the road.

The sound of a man and a woman lined up at the intersection ahead attracted everyone's attention.

The woman looked about fourteen or fifteen years old.

The appearance is sparse and ordinary, and he is dressed in a rustic farmhouse, and his body is filled with the unique atmosphere of adolescent girls.

The boy who was facing the line looked a little younger than everyone else.

He is not tall, chubby, with a pair of wretched squinting eyes, which makes people feel that he is not a flower picker but also an old prostitute who often visits the red building.

"Ma Hongjun, don't come to me anymore, let's break up." The girl said.

"Cuihua, Fatty, am I treating you badly? Every day I try to satisfy you in different ways, why did you break up with me!" Ma Hongjun said with a look of grief and indignation.

"You treat me very well but we are not suitable. Three, four, five, six, seven or eight times a day, I really can't stand you." Cuihua blushed, especially when she saw Tang Yi Dai Mubai waiting to leave in the distance. After seeing the approaching figure, his face couldn't help turning redder.

"What do you mean you can't stand me? You can't tell how envious those aunts in the village look at you." Ma Hongjun waved his hand angrily. "It's okay to break up, if you do it again, I'll break up with you, or I won't even leave you the window, let alone the door!"

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Tang Yi clicked his tongue twice as he saw that the battle situation ahead had gradually escalated from a peaceful confrontation to an extreme struggle.

If it were his big China, that fat man Ma Hongjun would have to be pulled out and shot for 5 minutes to make an example!

Seeing this, Dai Mubai next to him covered his eyes, and couldn't bear to look directly at him.

This is simply a disgrace to the world of pickup girls!

"They are. This is" Xiao Wu was stunned.

Is the human world so open!
As for Zhu Zhuqing, his face was still cold, but he hummed a cold syllable without the slightest emotion from his nostrils.

"You don't say any more."

Seeing everyone approaching, Cuihua hastily tidied up the messy clothes, blushing.

Speaking of such intimate things in front of so many people made her face a little uncomfortable.

"Why don't you let me tell you if you dare to do it. Huh?" As he was speaking, Ma Hongjun glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly seemed to see something, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the crowd.

(End of this chapter)