Time flies like a white horse,

It's been a year and a half since I talked to the two Douluo of Qianjun Demon Suppression.

In the Fighting Soul Arena, a generation of newcomers replaced the old, and only some of the old people in the Fighting Soul Arena still vaguely remembered that there was a legendary soul master named Dongfang Undefeated who participated in the Fighting Soul here.

In the past year and a half, the first unhurried cultivation, the mental nature is very consistent with the state of mind of the Taoist internal strength, and the soul power level has reached level forty-eight.

There are no major breakthroughs in the various martial arts cultivated, but the foundation is thicker, and it is in the stage of accumulation and development.

With the end of the day's cultivation, Hongshang disbanded everyone and found the first place with the sound of the flute.

Standing aside, closing his eyes and listening, the sound of the flute is like rain falling down a mountain stream, straight to the bottom of the heart, teaching students that the fatigue of the day slowly disappears, and the soul is being baptized.

The first musical talent is still good, and with the help of the immeasurable jade wall, you can learn over and over again in an immersive way, and the speed of progress is very fast, which is not the same as before.

As the last note dissipated, Hongshang slowly came back to his senses.

"Why does the teacher have time to come to me?" The first came to Hongshang's side and asked curiously.

You must know that since being free-ranged, only the Red Clothes will come every weekend to check the progress of the first cultivation and ask if there are any doubts about cultivation that need to be answered.

I hadn't seen the red dress come to me at any other time, every week for more than a year.

"You're very chic, every time you come here, you're either reading a book or giving a, hey! It's a good life, and it's much better than me as a teacher. ”

Hongshang didn't answer the first word, although her face was still flat, her tone was full of envy.

"Combining work and rest, a person's life should not only have cultivation, but also poetry and distance!"

Listening to the first answer, Hongsheng's expression couldn't hold back any longer, and he secretly said in his heart: Do you really think that everyone is like you if you don't practice, and your soul power can still swish?

"I'm here to find you today, wait for me tomorrow morning at the No. 3 training ground, the dean has something to do with you," Hongshang said to the first with a straight face.

Dean looking for me?

I have been cultivating in the Martial Soul Hall Senior Soul Master Academy for almost five years, but I have never seen the dean show up, even if it is the opening ceremony, it is the dean of academic affairs who speaks on his behalf.

He abides by school discipline and respects teachers, what can the dean do when he looks for him? First, think carefully.

Suddenly, I thought of what Feng Ming had said at the beginning that in the fifth grade, he would form a team of Wuhun Hall Academy to participate in the continent-wide elite soul master competition and earn reputation for Wuhun Hall.

"It's not going to be the event that I'm going to do in a year's time!" The first look at the red dress, full of affirmation.

"You got it in mind? That's right, the above has decided to let you participate in this year's Soul Master Competition! ”

Hongshang is full of excitement, in her opinion, there is a first, and if she wants to win the championship of this year, she will have a greater grasp.

Although in the past year, the first Taoguang has been obscure and has reined in the edge, so that many people in the academy have forgotten that the East is undefeated in the Martial Soul City Fighting Soul Field.

But as a conscientious teacher, how can you not know your students?

Although the first one hasn't played again for more than a year, will the person who can say that "the strongest support is to defeat all opponents" waste his combat power?

Moreover, with the level of soul power alone, as well as the cultivation speed of the first, you must enter the soul king before the start of the competition.

That's enough to qualify the first to be part of the team.

Looking at the first one with a slight frown, Hongshang said, "You don't want to participate?" ”

"Indeed, it's too much trouble!"

"And our academy is full of talents, winning a championship is simply hand-to-hand, whether there is me or not, I go to participate, isn't that equivalent to picking peaches!"

Hongshang shook his head and said: "The high-level should have their own considerations, there is nothing to pick peaches, the talent is not as good as people, what is there to say,

Your existence is estimated to be a minimum measure, and once something unforeseen happens, you will be allowed to play. ”

"If I'm right, it's your turn in the final."

Hongshang added: "Traveling at public expense, you can still get glory, and there will be rewards when you come back, what a good thing." ”

"Then I'll go see it tomorrow, it's better to be an alternate," first thought about it and agreed.

Showing your face in the competition should let more people know about it, so will the luck value rise sharply, if this is the case, you have to find a way to brush up your presence on the mainland.

After all, the Qi Luck Value required for deduction is getting higher and higher every time, and since the last deduction, I have saved up for several years, and now the Qi Luck Value is less than eight hundred.

If you wait slowly, it will take at least two or three years to make up for the next deduction, but what if you need more luck points later? If you don't think about it in advance, won't Goldfinger be half wasted?

Seeing that the first one agreed, Hongshang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the first to wait for him at the No. 3 training ground tomorrow morning, so he turned around and left, after a busy day, he could finally take a rest.

After seeing the teacher leave, he first thought carefully about the gains and losses of his participation in the Soul Master Competition.

Being able to test whether the luck value will be related to prestige is already the best harvest.

If you lose, it should be that you officially step into the stage of the mainland from now on, people are afraid of becoming famous, and the hidden arrow cannot be guarded against, so you should be more careful when walking on the mainland.

Don't think about it too much, put on a posture, and slowly play the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, although it is not possible to break through to a higher realm in a short period of time. But thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, and diligence will not deceive themselves.

"Boss~Boss~"

Feng Ming's voice came from afar, and his first brows were slightly furrowed, it's been a day of training, why don't you hurry up and rest? With his soul power level, he can't meet the criteria for selecting team members, so what can he do to find himself?

The first packed up his clothes and headed in the direction of Feng Ming.

"Boss, who am I bringing here?" Feng Ming shouted towards the first from afar.

Not only Feng Ming was there, but Shen Mengchen and Yue Ying were also there, and next to him was Tian Tian, who was full of excitement, the fanatical fan of Bibi Dong, who showed a wry smile at first, how could he not know who was coming.

"My good nephew, why haven't you been looking for my aunt these days!" After Bibi Dong appeared, he glanced at the first with a smile.

Then he said to a few people around him: "Thank you for bringing me to the first, my nephew is usually more naughty and mischievous, if he causes you trouble, please don't mind, he has no malicious intentions." ”

A few friends were dumbfounded when they heard this, and hurriedly waved their hands, politely, and looked at the first with special eyes when they left, as if to say:

Boss, you usually pretend to be mature and steady, but I didn't expect to be this kind of person in private!

After the people walked away, the first angry Bibi Dong said: "It's okay now, it won't even take a day, and my so-called naughty mischief in private will spread all over the class!" ”

"Hee-hee! That's not bad, I haven't seen that kind of first," Bibi Dong didn't care.

Then he put away his smile with a hint of resentment: "You didn't come to me during this time, did you~"

This drama spirit!

The first secretly rolled his eyes, he had fully seen Bibi Dong's acting skills in the past year, and he was by no means inferior to his mother Yi Qinglan.

"Didn't you just make you a good soup last week? My Fair Lady, Gentleman! ”

The first said affectionately.

Bibi Dong didn't react for a while, and suddenly made a big red face and his eyes were confused.

The first secretly told himself to grasp the scale, and it was not time to take out the barbecue, light a fire, and grill an ice and snow cod.

Diverting the subject: "Why did you come to school today?" ”

Bibi Dong was still immersed in his own fantasies, and said casually:

"It's not for the sake of selecting the Wuhun Hall team! There is another year and a half, and it is a five-year soul master competition, which is related to the honor of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the teacher asked me to come and discuss with the old dean."

Speaking of business, Bibi Dong instantly regained his senses, and talked to the first about various regulations about the competition, as well as the importance of the honor of the Wuhun Palace, and his eyes were full of recognition of the Wuhun Palace.

Looking at this scene for the first time, I have a deeper understanding of Bibi Dong's heart, and it is too difficult to take Bibi Dong to the end of the world.

Later, Bibi Dong told the first about her soul master competition, one wanted to talk more to the person he liked, and the other wanted to know many details about the competition, and the two chatted very hotly while eating barbecue.

After eating the grilled fish, he took out a piece of paper towel first, gently wiped Bibi Dongdong's lips, and looked at Bibi Dongdong, the eyes of the two were extremely gentle.

(End of chapter)