Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

Lost?

I actually lost?

Tang San covered his chest, his pupils dilated sharply.

It was as if there was an extremely cold current pouring into the body.

He shivered uncontrollably.

Coming to Notting City College.

In just half an hour, he actually lost to two people in a row?

Tang San, who was sitting on the ground, lost his soul and couldn't believe all this.

Although Su Ming's blow just now did not cause him much damage.

But if it weren't for the fact that the bending of the front section of the wood knife was not a sharp blade, I am afraid that whether he could save his life at this moment was another matter.

I really lost.

Squinting his eyes, Tang San unwillingly took a sharp breath of bitter air and spit it out again.

"Congratulations, you won."

He braced himself on the bed and slowly stood up.

A far-fetched smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the unwillingness to be lonely in his eyes jumped on the surface.

But in that unwillingness, there is a brilliant spark.

From the depths of Tang San's eyes, Su Ming felt a stronger fighting intent.

It is as if a hot sun is rising, and it will eventually scorch all enemies.

The corner of his mouth chuckled, and Su Ming nodded.

At this moment, he only felt that something broke open in his heart, and in the depths, it seemed that a door appeared in front of him.

He... Defeated Tang San.

Although he had the advantage of martial soul, he did indeed win.

A stronger belief erupted out, turning into a wandering dragon, and confidence entrenched in Su Ming's heart.

Vaguely, Su Ming seemed to hear the sound of the dragon groan.

Taking a deep breath, Su Ming looked at Tang San with burning eyes and said,

"This time I used my own martial soul, and the next time I become a soul master, let's fight again."

"Good."

Clenching his bloodstained right hand, Tang San's eyes were dazzling, and his strong fighting spirit made his whole person stand tall like a mountain.

Tang San, a person who does not easily admit defeat.

Very good, it seems that you can still earn a reward after becoming a soul master.

Su Ming nodded with a smile, and then walked over to lie on the bed.

Tang San's strength was actually not below him.

If it weren't for the fact that the wood knife contained a trace of golden power, it would have been able to break through his Xuanyu hand.

This battle will be a protracted battle, and it is really difficult to say who loses and who wins.

If Tang San heard this, he would definitely be angry to death.

"Not under you?"

"You're humble, when did I beat you!"

As the battle between Su Ming and Tang San ended.

Everyone set their eyes on Su Ming, who was lying flat, and their eyes were wonderful.

There is no doubt that Su Ming will be their boss in the future.

However, seeing that Su Ming was resting, everyone did not dare to disturb him.

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for defeating Tang San, the son of fate, at the age of six, and rewarding Xuanshui Dan with one. 】

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for defeating Xiao Wu at the age of six, and rewarding a thousand-year-old ginseng plant. It

is strange that the system does not mention the "dormitory boss" task.

Instead, use two wins to settle the reward.

Does it mean that every time you defeat an enemy, you can get a reward?

And defeating geniuses and protagonists, there will be more rewards?

The corners of his mouth raised, and Su Ming slept quietly.

Time flies, the windows change in light and darkness, and finally freeze in the dim light and shadow.

Ah, stretching his waist, Su Ming woke up leisurely.

This sleep was too comfortable, and I felt that the cells of my whole body were cheering, and my body was as light as a white cloud.

Su Ming wanted to get up, but suddenly his eyes changed slightly, and he reached out and pinched his quilt.

Inside, there seems to be something.

Wow!

When Su Ming opened it, a dexterous and delicate little white sock foot was facing him.

Su Ming's face turned dark, the quilt was slowly pulled away, and a pink and peach-like face came into view.

The skin can be broken, the long eyelashes are overflowing, and Loli Sakura's lips are pursed, and the hara flows sweetly.

Little dance!

The corner of Su Ming's mouth twitched sharply, and he subconsciously withdrew his body from the quilt.

In the end, it is the mind of an adult, and he has nothing to say about the six-year-old loli.

Moreover, the soul is still a 100,000-year-old rabbit.

Unfortunately, he doesn't need a hundred thousand year soul ring at the moment.

"Boss, that's it."

Wang Sheng tiptoed over and explained the passage to Su Ming.

Su Ming set his eyes on Tang San's bed opposite.

The bed was empty, there was no shadow of the futon, only the tattered clothes when Tang San came, and the rough wooden bed board could be clearly seen.

Su remembered that in the original work, it seemed that Tang San did not bring a bag, and in the end it was given to him by Yu Xiaogang.

Now Yu Xiaogang and him don't seem to be masters and apprentices.

The soul of an adult, even goes to school without bedding?

Su Ming, who carried his luggage to school, could not understand someone's operation at the moment.

Wang Sheng seemed to have thought of something again, leaned over and lowered his voice, reminding:

"Boss, Teacher Moji came here just now, and he is the teacher in charge of our dormitory."

"We work-study students can work and study, you, Little Dance Sister and Tang San, in charge of the open space south of the garden, will have ten copper soul coins every day."

"Although ten copper soul coins are not much, but it is enough for a day's food, everyone in our dormitory has it, which can be regarded as the welfare of work-study students."

Su Ming nodded, but he didn't feel any shame, he didn't have money on him, and what about cleaning. The

whirring sound attracted attention, Su Ming glanced at Xiao Wu, whose saliva flowed onto the quilt, and said with a depressed face:

"When she wakes up, remember to let her wash the quilt for me."

"Boss, I..."

Su Ming frowned, "Do you have any opinions, or do you want to fight me?"

Wang Sheng's scalp was numb, how dare he say "no", he could only nod madly and agree to bring the words.

Seeing Su Ming leave the dormitory, he instantly became a bitter melon face.

Especially thinking of Xiao Wu's fierceness, Wang Sheng couldn't help but tremble coldly, and his eyes were scared.

Let her wash the quilt?

Otherwise, boss, you still kill me."

Freshmen reported that no classes were required for the last two days.

Every time he went to a strange place, Su Ming would walk around and check the surroundings as before.

After wandering around the Soul Master Academy for a while, Su Ming already had an understanding of the general regional division.

The Junior Soul Master Academy school is not particularly large, similar to the previous elementary school.

Squares, playgrounds, canteens, etc. are scattered throughout the college.

What surprised Su Ming a little was that the academy did not have a soul fighting platform, that is, there was no place for soul master duels.

It is estimated that considering that there are very few soul master students in the academy, the soul fighting platform was not built.

After all, the requirement for graduating from the Junior Soul Master Academy is to become a soul master before the age of 12. Therefore, the

students of the academy, including the sixth grade, are estimated to have few soul masters.

[Host: Su Ming. 】

[Soul power: level 10.] 】

【Martial Soul: Wood Knife (Quality Yellow: 26/500) Remainder: 3. 】

【Possessions: Tuna Technique, Golden Crow Dao Method, Light Gong, Xuanshui Dan, Millennium Ginseng, Multifunctional Boots.] 】

Defeat Tang San and Xiao Wu, in addition to obtaining Xuanshui Dan and Millennium Ginseng...

Su Ming also obtained 3 martial soul improvement points, which should be converted from reputation points.

[Martial Soul: Wood Knife (Quality Yellow: 29/500)]

The soul power has broken through to level 10.

Continue to cultivate, or go hunting soul beasts?

The afterglow of the setting sun flashed, and Su Ming's eyes showed a hint of golden light, as if he had faintly made a decision.