The perfect elf of the legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 48 Ouyang Zixin
"You still need to have enough strength. With enough strength, it won't be such a trouble." Ye Luo shook his head, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the dormitory, his eyes turned silver, greedily devouring the energy of the world .

Because of the talent of the first bloodline, Ye Luo didn't need refining at all. As soon as the elements of heaven and earth entered his body, they instantly became part of his soul power.

If it wasn't because his physical body was too weak, there would be no limit to the speed at which he could grow stronger!

Different from Ye Luo's silent cultivation, Gu Yue was standing by the bedroom window at this time, blowing the cool evening breeze, thinking quietly.

In the dean's office, Long Hengxu and Yu Zhen were discussing something.

"So, Long Hengxu, you mean to set up a special class in the first grade, with Wu Changkong as the teacher to train them? And also to tilt the resources of the whole school?" With eyes shining brightly, the teacher from Donghai College Dean - Yu Zhen asked.

"Yes!" Long Hengxu replied without hesitation: "My lord, you may not know how defiant this year's students are, whether it's spiritual martial arts, ultimate fire healing, or Two dragon martial souls, two students who master the elements... each of them is incomparably rare."

"But now, they actually appeared in our school at the same time. This is a great opportunity for our Donghai Academy."

"As long as we gather them together, train them, and divert the resources of the whole school, they have a great chance of being admitted to Shrek Academy. In this way, our academy will shine brightly and attract better students."

"It makes sense." Yu Zhen nodded thoughtfully, and said, "I agree with your idea. Tonight, the board of directors of the college will discuss it. Alright, you should go back first."

"Yes!"

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Having nothing to say all night, Ye Luo, who practiced silently all night, stopped practicing the next day. Feeling the soul power in his body, he couldn't help thinking:
"I'm already level 26 now. Breaking through to level 30 during the two months of vacation should be able to awaken the second bloodline talent, right?"

Yes, he still hasn't awakened his second bloodline talent, and his second soul ring's ability to light up is purely a little trick that Gu Yue gave him before entering the human world. As for material control?

This is still part of the first bloodline talent. After all, Ye Luo has been experimenting for a long time and has not discovered what his second bloodline talent is. It can only be revealed.

After all, revealing that one can manipulate matter is better than revealing one's first bloodline talent, other places are better, right?

"I don't know... what is my second bloodline talent? Can it bring me any surprises?"

The first bloodline talent is so powerful, Ye Luo is looking forward to what his second bloodline talent will be.

The storage ring on his hand flickered, and a set of heavy iron clothes fell on his hand. This was specially given by Wuchangkong to exercise Ye Luo's physique, but Ye Luo only wore it during physical training, and threw it away in normal times. Eat ashes aside.

After all, this thing is too heavy.

But before the training started, Ye Luo picked up this thing again. After all, after yesterday's battle, Ye Luo had fully realized his own shortcomings, and naturally he had to pick up his mental strength and physical body.

There is no shortcut for the physical body, it can only be exercised slowly.

As for mental power?For the time being, Ye Luo only thought of the method of exhausting his mental power and recovering it slowly.

"Gudong." Ye Luo swallowed secretly, gritted his teeth, and put the iron suit on his body, and then put on his normal clothes.

"Boom!"

Getting off the bed, a strong sense of heaviness spread all over his upper body. In the first moment, Ye Luo couldn't control his body at all, and almost fell down.

But fortunately, it was finally under control.

After trying to move around for a while, Ye Luo went to wash up.

After everything was done, Ye Luo subconsciously planned to use his own space to transmit power, but stopped this thought in the next second, shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "It has become my habit to walk without walking. Yet?"

"We still have to get over it." Sighing, Ye Luo pushed open the bedroom door.

It's still early, and it's not time for class. There are only a few people on the playground, some are running, some are chatting, and some are stimulating the single dog aside.

With a sigh of relief, Ye Luo also ran along with those runners.

Usually Ye Luo lacked exercise, although it was fine because he was a soul master, but this time it was different, he was wearing an extremely heavy iron suit, and before he had run for a long time, drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I'm so tired. How did that pervert Tang Wulin manage to run for so long and look like a normal person? He's not human, he's not human at all." While running, Ye Luo couldn't help but think.

"Be careful!" Just as Ye Luo lowered his head and thought about his own affairs, a voice sounded from in front of him. Subconsciously, Ye Luo released his soul ring, used space teleportation, ran to the other side, and stood up straight. , and his right hand has already ignited a flame, ready to shoot at any time, and then raised his head.

In front of Ye Luo was a tall, slender girl, whose body had begun to take shape. She wore a pink sportswear, a blue ponytail, and a white towel around her neck. She looked at her in shock. Ye Luo.

To be precise, she should be looking at the flame in Ye Luo's hand. Apparently, she did not expect that this ugly and beautiful person in front of her would release her martial soul without a word.

Silence, silence, the air seemed to freeze, and the scene became extremely awkward.

"Cough cough." Ye Luo took the lead to break the embarrassment. He coughed twice pretendingly, quickly withdrew the flame in his hand and the soul ring on his body, and said, "Hello, senior."

"Hello, elementary school girl, my name is Ouyang Zixin, a student in Class [-], Grade [-], how about you?" The girl replied with a smile.

"Ye Luo, Class [-], Grade [-], and I'm a boy, really!" Ye Luo quickly corrected after hearing the familiar address again.

"Boy?" The girl looked at Ye Luo in surprise.

"Yeah yeah, don't look at me as pretty, but I'm really a boy." Ye Luo nodded quickly and replied.

"Then you are prettier than many girls." Looking at Ye Luo's pretty face, Ouyang Zixin said with emotion.

Such a good-looking appearance, if you tell the truth that you are a boy, it should make many girls feel inferior, right?
Even she herself was a little envious.

(End of this chapter)