Lord Yunzhong in Douluo

Chapter 133 What Are You Seeing Me Doing?
Fan Yun, who was far away in Suotuo City, still didn't know what the Spirit Hall did because of him.

If he knew, he might be very shocked.

For him as a soul emperor, Haotianzong actually made the price of three titled Douluo.

During the days back to the academy, Fan Yun has not been free.

Apart from working in the afternoon and watching the children's soul fights at night, Fan Yun spent the rest of the day on improving his soul power.

After the killing in the Star Dou Forest, Fan Yun decided to suspend training in other areas and focus on improving his soul power wholeheartedly.

The "artificial soul bone" matter is still a bit far away. It is estimated that Fan Yun will make a big move after he reaches the soul sage. The same is true for the advancement of the soul ring. It took him a hundred years to advance the soul ring For a long time.

If there is no other way, the cost performance of advancing the spirit ring is not as high as that of improving the spirit power.

Of course, the above two factors are not the main reason.

The most important reason why Fan Yun is so eager to improve his soul power is because of the interception of Star Dou Forest.

Haotianzong's actions made Fan Yun understand one thing.

That is, after joining Wuhundian, he might not be able to be as carefree as before.

Now he may be surrounded by the eyeliners of various major forces (in fact, he is not yet), and from then on he will basically be under the attention of others all the time.

Today, Fan Yun is almost nineteen, but his strength is a super soul emperor, which will inevitably arouse the attention and fear of all parties.

In the past, Fan Yun did not join any forces, and because of his low profile, he was out of everyone's sight, so he could naturally improve his strength slowly.

But now, if Fan Yun, who is under the sight, wants to protect himself and the people around him, and prevent his people from being killed by some frenzied people who are trying to kill him, he must quickly improve his strength, and there is no delay!
Therefore, these mornings, after handing over the teaching task to Xiao Gaosi, after briefly checking the children's homework, Fan Yun lifted himself up and rushed to the sky.

It's still a cliché, Fan Yun is an outlier, the improvement of his soul power does not depend on practice, but on his breathing.

The more intense the breathing, the faster Fan Yun's soul power would recover and grow.

Based on this situation, Fan Yun's special training for himself is to do as much stimulating and intense exercise as possible at high altitudes above thousands of miles.

Let more soul power enter your body through breathing, and then be absorbed and stored by yourself.

In order to achieve better results, Fan Yun carried out a variety of training in the air, such as sprinting and attacking, falling and falling, spinning to the sky, and phantom sparring.

Of course, Fan Yun would not bring other people with him for this kind of sky-high training, for their safety.

The empty sky is very unfamiliar to the vast majority of soul masters, even living things, and even very powerless.

In the sky, except for Fan Yun and the winged bird, other creatures could not borrow power in the air, and they couldn't even adjust their own orientation.

Even if she has a strong survivability, she is as weird as a big cat in the boundless sky, and there is no shadow for her to hide and attack.

In the sky above Shrek Academy, above the cloud tops, several white shadows that were moving fast and colliding with each other from time to time stopped.

This situation lasted for a long time until noon.

Looking at the sun above his head, Fan Yun felt that he could no longer bear the sun exposure.

Looking directly at his phantom, Fan Yun punched the faces of those phantoms that were exactly like him.

The next moment, the phantom disappeared.

It's not that Fan Yun is being mean and insists on slapping a face that looks the same as himself...

Rather, Fan Yun felt that only those who could be cruel to their own faces could be regarded as truly strong.

So he used this method to train himself.

Controlling the piece of cloud feather under his feet to float steadily in the air, Fan Yunli took a rest among the white clouds for a while, took a breather, and fell forward with his head down, and quickly fell towards the land.

The long hair behind her was blown wantonly by the strong wind pressure, like a black snake flying wildly, or like filaments constantly floating.

At this time, Fan Yun would have a feeling that if his body was not so strong, would his hair be ripped off his scalp by the strong wind?
Fan Yun's train of thought also followed his body swaying in the air, moving quickly, passing through layers of clouds, breaking through the last layer of clouds, and quickly falling to the ground.

……

On the ground, Zao Wou-ki was lying on the armchair, holding a glass of fruit juice in his hand, looking at the white line extending downwards in the sky, and enviously said to Flender on the other chair:
"To be honest, Flender, every time I see Fan Yun coming down from the sky, I'm so envious... Tell me, what's on top of those layers of sky?"

Moving the cup away from his mouth, Flender adjusted his monocle, and patted Flender on the shoulder next to him:

"Don't be envious, don't forget, although that boy Fan Yun looks handsome when he rushed down from the sky, but climbing from the ground to the sky every morning is really hard work, ordinary people are not only incapable of that , nor that perseverance..."

Flender paused, as if thinking for a while:
"Fan Yun is really a special existence. Seriously, in all these years, I have never seen a soul master like him who is not a bird martial soul who can go to the sky, and he can fly faster than a bird martial soul soul master." Higher and less labor-intensive."

"As for the sky above, I have never been there. It may be the boundless sea of ​​stars, it may be the eternal emptiness, or it may be the garden of the legendary gods. Who knows? Anyway, the two of us have no chance to contact each other. Let's see The next generation."

Nodding his head, Zhao Wou-ki didn't speak anymore, but there was still a trace of expectation in his eyes.

What teacher doesn't want his students to be successful?

At least Zao Wou-ki sincerely hoped that someday his students could go to the sky to take a look...

……

As the night darkened, Fan Yun led the big cat back to Shrek Academy from Baimao.

After coming down from the sky this morning, Dean Flender approached Fan Yun and said that the children would not go to the soul fighting arena tonight and he had something to announce.

In this case, it is time for Fan Yun to return to the academy after work.

The boss also told Fan Yun that in a month or two, she was going to move to Wuhun City to decorate and decorate the store, so during this time, Fan Yun went to Baimao every afternoon. Part-time job, the job you are now earning is shares! !
Before leaving, the boss also told Fan Yun that if possible, when Fan Yun came tomorrow, he would go to the west of the city to pick up the design drawings of the store in Wuhun City.

Nodding his head in response to the request, Fan Yun left Baimao and headed for the academy.

Speaking of which, Fan Yun was quite satisfied with the children's fighting spirits, basically they could be said to be winning streak.

Especially his apprentice Zhu Zhuqing, after obtaining the third soul skill, he is simply a invisible chief assassin to those soul masters who are not familiar with her!

Back at the academy, Fan Yun and Big Mao went to the gathering place, and saw that everyone was almost there, except himself, and quickly apologized with a smile, and stood next to Zao Wou-ki and Master Yu.

Seeing that everyone was there, Flender clapped his hands. After attracting the attention of all the staff, he adjusted his monocle:
"Everyone, teachers, and little monsters, tomorrow our Shrek Academy will welcome the most prestigious guest our academy has ever received, Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Everyone must be prepared!"

"Whether the academy can get the largest sponsorship in history depends on everyone's performance tomorrow! Everyone must perform well!"

"it is good!"

After the scattered cheers went on, Fan Yun and the other children all focused on Ning Rongrong who was wearing a blue dress.

Feeling the gazes of his friends and teachers around him, Ning Rongrong couldn't hold back anymore, a blush appeared on his face, and he kicked his little feet:
"What do you see me doing!? I didn't know my dad was coming!"

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(End of this chapter)