Chapter 59: The Master's Shock
When he returned to Shrek Academy, Tang San had already returned, but Ma Hongjun was still nowhere to be found.
Zhao Xuan couldn't help but complain: "His evil fire is too vigorous." ”
Tang San's face was slightly embarrassed when he heard this, Zhao Xuan glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: "It's not you, what are you embarrassed about?" ”
Tang San wanted to speak and stopped, as if he wanted to say something, but finally let out a breath and gave up: "It's nothing ......"
Glancing at Tang San strangely, Zhao Xuan fiddled with the bracket parts that Tang San had placed on the bed, some of these bracket parts were only the size of a grain of rice, and he didn't know how they were processed.
Tang San muttered silently in his heart, we obviously grew up together, why don't you feel shy when you encounter these things?
If Zhao Xuan knew what Tang San was thinking, he would definitely scoff, in his previous life, as a good young man who grew up under the red flag, he was embarrassed to go out without a few G seeds in the hard drive, who cared about these things.
He pinched a bracket part and subconsciously asked, "Little San, what are you doing with so many parts?" ”
Tang San replied: "Ning Rongrong wanted, she wants a secret weapon that can be used for the auxiliary soul master's self-defense, if it is good, she is also going to purchase a large amount of it for the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect." ”
Zhao Xuan nodded, although the auxiliary soul master has a great effect, but the self-protection ability is very fragile, which is indeed a headache, but Ning Rongrong dares to say such a sentence, then her status in the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect should be good, maybe she is the granddaughter of some elder.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but remind: "Tang San, if Ning Rongrong buys a large amount, you can't lower the price, the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect is a big tyrant, and there is only money left besides money." ”
"It's not sure yet, and besides, it's impossible for me to make hidden weapons in large quantities, and it takes a lot of time to make hidden weapons, so I still have to practice soul power."
Tang San shook his head with a smile, and then there was a flash of essence in his eyes, if he took out the set of patterns of the Tang Sect in his previous life, it was not impossible to manufacture secret weapons in batches.
But...... It's still too early for him.
"Okay, it's good that you know, you don't have to give up your roots, after all, the power of the soul master in this world is stronger." Seeing that Tang San had a plan in his heart, Zhao Xuan also nodded.
Tang San was immersed in this so-called secret weapon, and Zhao Xuan was afraid that his cultivation of soul power would be slack.
"But ......" Zhao Xuan pinched a small part thoughtfully, in fact, this secret weapon was not without merit, just like when he entered school that day, Tang San taught Zhao Wouji a hard lesson with the secret weapon, although this was caused by many reasons. But the thought that one side is a Great Soul Master and the other side is a Soul Saint feels terrifying.
Moreover, if he told Tang San the principles of some firearms in his previous life, maybe this secret weapon would become another force on the Douluo Continent.
After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan threw these thoughts out of his mind, forget it, if he really made such things as guns, it was estimated that the only thing he could bring was killing.
At this moment, Oscar came back from outside, and this guy didn't know what to do, and the lush beard on his face was once again shaved clean, like a delicate aristocratic little princess, and he became the second school grass of Shrek Academy.
As for the first? Sorry, Zhao Xuan said that he smiled.
Zhao Xuan was self-absorbed, and Oscar glanced at him strangely: "Zhao Xuan, what are you thinking?" ”
"Ahem, nothing." Zhao Xuan reacted and coughed dryly.
"By the way, the master asked you to go." Then Oscar reminded.
"Oh, what?"
"How do I know ()〈))=convex"
……
"Bangbang!" There was a knock on the door.
"Come in." The slight vicissitudes of the master's voice came from the room.
"Master, what's the matter with me?" Zhao Xuan pushed open the door and strode in.
The master's room was not much different from the student's room, except for a small one, with a desk and a bookshelf in addition to a bed and a wardrobe.
There is a crystal lamp on the desk, which is emitting a soft light, and the master of this light is writing hard.
Seeing that it was Zhao Xuan who opened the door, the master stopped the pen in his hand and turned his gaze to Zhao Xuan, his gaze lingering on his eyebrows for a while.
"Sit down." The master subconsciously said.
Zhao Xuan looked around a little embarrassed, Master, you don't have a chair here, where do you let me sit?
The master seemed to react, pointing to the bed and said in a calm tone: "I'm sorry, I haven't gotten used to it yet, so let's sit on my bed first." ”
"Okay."
Seeing Zhao Xuan sit down, the master stared at the mark on Zhao Xuan's forehead and asked, "Has the mark on your forehead changed recently?"
Under the soft light, the mark on Zhao Xuan's head emitted a faint purple-gold light, lining Zhao Xuan's fair face, which was extremely sacred.
"The imprint hasn't changed." Zhao Xuan replied.
The master nodded, and then suddenly reacted, staring at Zhao Xuan's eyes tightly: "In other words, what other changes do you have?" ”
"That's right, I'm getting better physically, huh...... Dramatically enhanced. ”
"What about the approximate range?"
"Senior Li Qing said that it was probably the strength of the ninety-first level Title Douluo after the beast martial soul possessed the body."
"Bang dang!"
The pen in the master's hand fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Zhao Xuan.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Zhao Xuan was a little uncomfortable stared at by the master's gaze, and moved uneasily, and after a long time, the master let out a deep breath.
"Are you sure it'...... Title Douluo? The master's voice trembled slightly.
Zhao Xuan scratched his head: "I don't know what the strength of Title Douluo is, anyway, that's what Senior Li Qing said." ”
The master slowed down for a while before he came to his senses, since it was said by Jade Monarch Douluo, it should be eight or nine without leaving ten.
But...... Title Douluo? The master especially didn't dare to believe it, this is the pinnacle that countless soul masters have longed for all their lives and can't reach, but just a twelve-year-old boy can reach it so easily?
He waved his hand: "Then you go and rest first." ”
"Okay." Zhao Xuan exited the room.
The master was stunned for a long time after Zhao Xuan left, not knowing what to think, and then turned to face the desk.
He flipped through the notebook, crossed out the part that belonged to Zhao Xuan's training plan, and then picked up the pen again and pondered on the blank notebook.
His mind was also blank......