Chapter 93: Evil Fire is a Disease (Sixth Update)

Dai Mubai raised his hand and patted Ma Hongjun's shoulder: "Fatty, let's talk about it, what's going on?" Xiao Yan is not a casual person. ”

Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai strangely: "Boss Dai, did you take the wrong medicine today?" The dean has always taught us that 'not daring to cause trouble is a mediocre talent', you are a soul venerable and I am a great soul master, and you still need to be afraid of the two of them, you are still not my brother? ”

"Fatty, don't mess around, these are new students in our academy." Dai Mubai didn't want to die.

Ma Hongjun looked at Xiao Yan and the three of them with some surprise: "Oh? I didn't expect our college to recruit students again? ”

Knowing the identities of the three people, Ma Hongjun had no intention of doing it again.

found a place to wash his face, and Ma Hongjun told Dai Mubai what happened by the way.

"It turned out to be like this, I didn't expect Miss Cuihua to be unbearable with you." Dai Mubai bowed slightly, and said with some reluctance.

Xiao Yan asked suspiciously, "What the hell is going on?" Ma Hongjun's martial soul seems to be a mutated martial soul, but it is not developing in a bad direction, is there any secret? ”

"I didn't expect Xiao Yan that you could see that the fat man's martial soul is a mutated martial soul." Dai Mubai glanced at Xiao Yan with some surprise.

Looking down at the fat man who was not tall, Dai Mubai said, "Do you say it yourself, or will I say it for you?" ”

Ma Hongjun glanced at Dai Mubai, lowered his head and said, "Say it." ”

Dai Mubai explained to Xiao Yan: "Actually, you can't blame the fat man for what happened just now, you can only blame him for his grass chicken martial spirit." ”

The reverse scale was touched again, and Ma Hongjun said angrily: "Fart, your martial soul is a grass chicken, and Lao Tzu's martial soul is a phoenix." Even if the martial souls of Lao Tzu's elders are chickens, I am also a phoenix. Haven't you heard that there is also a golden phoenix in the grass nest? ”

Xiao Yan raised his hand and touched his nose, the martial soul of the elders is a chicken, but Ma Hongjun's martial soul is a chicken similar to a phoenix, according to some words, this is obviously an atavistic phenomenon.

Dai Mubai was also too entangled in the question of whether it was a phoenix or a chicken: "Even if it's a phoenix, Xiao Yan, you can see that the fat man's martial soul is a mutated martial soul, and even the dean said that his martial soul is very weird."

Due to the mutation of the martial spirit, the fat man has a strong flame ability, this flame is very weird, not only the temperature is extremely high, but also has a strong attachment, which is difficult to extinguish. ”

Listening to Dai Mubai's introduction to Ma Hongjun's martial spirit, Xiao Yan nodded slightly.

Indeed, the flames of this little fat man are very strange.

It was only after they had left the battle that the Blue Silver Emperor Grass Ball he had first ejected had been burned clean by the flames attached to it.

This may seem normal, but it's not normal.

His Blue Silver Emperor's first soul ring was at the level of 100,000 years, the second soul ring was about 50,000 years of incomparably tough golden silk vines, and the third soul ring was also at the level of 100,000 years, and in terms of strength, it was already close to metals such as iron ore.

Unexpectedly, he was burned by the flame of this little fat man, and the strength of the flame temperature can be seen.

Dai Mubai continued: "The dean said that after the fat man's martial soul mutated, it is really possible to become a phoenix. But his martial soul also has a huge flaw, although the mutation brings a strong innate soul power, it also has a certain impact on his body.

He is extremely capable of men and women, and his desires are ten times more impulsive than ordinary people. If it is only suppressed without channeling, then it is possible to be killed by the explosion of this evil fire at any time. ”

Ma Hongjun added with a little blush: "The evil fire can't be suppressed!" ”

Dai Mubai nodded: "Because of this, the fat man often burns himself with lust, and if he doesn't vent, he will die a long time ago." Although his martial soul itself was very powerful, this evil fire was not so easy to cultivate. ”

So weird? Xiao Yan was a little unconvinced.

Although it is a little strange to use science to explain the martial soul of this fantasy world, the inheritance of the martial soul comes from the parents, and the mutation of the martial soul is similar to a close marriage.

After listening to Dai Mubai's explanation of Ma Hongjun's martial soul, Xiao Yan's feeling was that the little fat man's martial soul was indeed a mutated martial soul, but this mutation was incomplete, and some genes were missing, or there were problems with some genes, and they were not well mutated, so they caused symptoms in the body.

Spiritual power emanated, and Xiao Yan quietly diagnosed Ma Hongjun's lower pulse.

Under the strong spiritual power, even if Xiao Yan did not touch Ma Hongjun's body, Ma Hongjun's pulse was accurately mastered by Xiao Yan.

The strings are straight and slender, the veins are strong, the veins are hard, and the feeling of pointing straight down and straight up and down is figuratively the same as pressing on the strings. The number of pulses is rapid, and the number of beats is faster than normal.

Xiao Yan probably understood Ma Hongjun's situation at this time, the yin deficiency was vigorous, and this fire was much more prosperous than ordinary people. If it weren't for the soul master, who had a special physique, he might have died a long time ago.

The exit calls himself Lao Tzu, perhaps because of habit, and it does not rule out the manifestation of inner irritability.

Judging from the conversations during this time, the little fat man is indeed very easy to blow up.

From a doctor's point of view, in summary, this little fat man is just sick, and he can be cured by taking some medicine.

It's a pity that the medical level of Douluo Continent is limited, and his teacher can only take him to Wazi.

Although he saw Ma Hongjun's condition, Xiao Yan did not plan to treat him.

It's one thing to see this guy's illness, it's another thing to want to be cured.

It's hard to get a complete cure without much thought.

This Ma Hongjun is not related to him, and he has been prostituting for a long time, and he has already had problems with his heart, and it may be difficult to change his bad habits for a long time if he is cured.

Xiaoxue frowned and said, "But this little fat man can't harm other girls, and what's even more excessive is that even the girl's family doesn't plan to let go." ”

Ma Hongjun said without blushing at all: "What is this? Sisters working together abound in Douluo Continent. ”

Dai Mubai also explained: "That's true, although the fat martial soul is not very good, it is also a soul master with strong qualifications.

If ordinary civilians can marry him, it can be regarded as a high climb. After all, when they have children, because of the relationship between fat people, their children are also likely to be soul masters. ”

Xiaoxue looked up at Xiao Yan, she was listening to it in the clouds, could it still be like this?

"Indeed." Xiao Yan nodded slightly.

It doesn't sound nice to say, but that's the reality.

If there is a soul master in a civilian's house, it will really be green smoke on the ancestral grave and high incense burned for eight lifetimes.

A month's subsidy for an eleventh level soul master is one golden soul coin, which is enough for civilians to use for one year.

This treatment is much simpler and rude than the modern Fei Lao Nose and the entrance to a good university.

As long as the bloodline is excellent, basically having a child is also a soul master, and directly realizes financial freedom.

(End of chapter)