I passed the level in Douluo

Chapter 26 Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun

Under Wei Xinling's "enlightenment", Zhu Zhuqing still had no conscience, took the sausage from Wei Xinling's hand with a strange expression, and carefully took a bite.

Under the excellent healing effect of the sausage, Zhu Zhuqing's pale face finally turned a little bloody.

As if feeling something, Wei Xinling turned his head and found that Ning Rongrong was looking at him with a strange look.

Wei Xinling thought for a while, then passed the sausage in his hand, "Miss, do you want one too?"

Ning Rongrong: "..."

"Mr. Zhao, have we passed the test?" Ning Rongrong, the only one among the five who was intact, asked.

Sure enough, it is better to be a support, to be favored by the team the most, and to be beaten the most by the enemy.

Looking back, Zhao Wou-ki found that the second incense stick had already been extinguished, so he couldn't help but hum softly, "You guys have passed the test."

"Mubai, you are in charge of bringing these five freshmen in, and school starts tomorrow. Don't touch the weapons that Tang San made all over the floor, some of them are poisonous, let him clean up when he wakes up."

"Yes."

The dormitory of Shrek Academy is not big, about ten square meters, and it is a double room.

Because including Wei Xinling himself, there are currently five male students in Shrek Academy, and Wei Xinling was very lucky to be assigned to live in a dormitory by himself.

At this time, it was also dark.

As night fell, the entire Shrek Academy became completely silent.

In the daytime exam, apart from Wei Xinling and the others, there was no candidate who could pass the first three tests.

The desolate Xiao sound is melodious with the wind.

On the tile-roofed house, Wei Xinling, dressed in white, was playing the wooden Xiao in his hand.

As Sword Douluo's disciple, during these six years, Wei Xinling was sent to Yuexuan to learn noble etiquette together with Ning Rongrong without exception.

But during the days in Yuexuan, when he was idle and bored, Wei Xinling learned to play the flute, pretending to use it.

The lights in the several rooms where people lived were still on, and Wei Xinling was not afraid that it would disturb their rest.

Ning Fengzhi asked him to bring the letter to Flender, and he also handed it to Flender during dinner time. Now, he has a leisurely time.

As if he heard something, Xiao Sheng stopped abruptly.

Boom, boom, ah——

The sound of collisions, surging sounds of vigor, muffled groans, and screams came one after another from the woods not far away.

Hearing Zhao Wuji's scream, Wei Xinling couldn't help shaking his head, Mu Xiao moved to his lips, and the desolate Xiao sound went away with the wind.

People and ghosts are all on show, only Wuji is being beaten.

In the early morning of the next day, Wei Xinling got up early from the bed, and began to practice sword after washing up.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Wei Xinling's way of practicing swords is a bit weird.

His right leg was slightly bent forward, but his left leg, which took a step back, was extremely straight, holding the scabbard with one hand, and the hilt of Qianji's sword with the other.

"Chong!"

Qianji was only less than two inches out of its sheath, and then he retracted it again, pulled it out again, retracted it again, and repeated it a dozen times, Wei Xinling shook his head dissatisfied.

Looking at the white palms, Wei Xinling murmured: "It still doesn't work, I don't feel that handy. Is it because my posture is wrong or what."

After reading too many novels and anime, Wei Xinling is naturally envious of the various moves in it, so he wants to see if he can move to the Douluo Continent, but so far, apart from a few successes, Nothing else.

The memory is too long, and with vague memory to try, the chance of success is pitifully small.

"Forget it, let's rest first."

Thinking of this, Wei Xinling turned around and ran into Tang San who had just come out of the dormitory and was about to retrieve his hidden weapon.

Looking at Wei Xinling, Tang San smiled and nodded towards him.

Wei Xinling nodded back, then turned and left.

"Wei Xinling! Wei Xinling!"

As soon as he returned to the dormitory to wipe his sweaty body, Ning Rongrong slammed the door of his room.

"What's up?"

"Wei Xinling, how about we go shopping?" Ning Rongrong said excitedly.

go shopping?Wei Xinling nodded, "Okay."

If you are a newcomer and you are not familiar with the place of life, it is better to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment first.

The village is not big, and they walked out of the scope of Shrek Academy before they knew it.

The Shrek Academy side is very quiet, but the villagers on the other side are already busy, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, this is the habit of ancient farmers.

Although the architecture of Douluo Continent is more modern, the society is still a feudal society.

"Huh? Isn't that Xiao Wu and Tang San? Who are the other two?" Looking at the three figures in front of him, Ning Rongrong said in surprise.

"Who do you call a chicken?"

As soon as Ning Rongrong finished speaking, an exasperated male voice came from ahead.

oh?Wei Xinling raised his eyes slightly.

This familiar scene should be the story of Tang San meeting Ma Hongjun in the Shrek Seven Monsters.

Ma Hongjun, Wei Xinling heard people say in his previous life that he was going to inherit the position of Vulcan later, but for some unknown reason, it seemed that he was afraid of something, so he stepped back and inherited the second-level god Phoenix God bit.

Because there is no place for second-level gods to bring people, Ma Hongjun can't bring his wife and children to the God Realm. He can only separate the human and god realms and watch his wife and children grow old and return to dust.

Although he felt sorry for this, Wei Xinling could only say that Ma Hongjun deserved it.

As for people, only when they are one step away from success will they regret why they didn't work harder in the first place.

"Let's go and see what's going on." Ning Rongrong looked like watching the commotion and didn't think it was a big deal, then pulled Wei Xinling and moved over.

When he got closer, he could see clearly that Ma Hongjun was about the same age as them, not tall, and although he was chubby, he gave people a very strong feeling.

Short hair, small eyes, fat bumps on the face, and two mustaches on the lips, which seem to have just grown out after development. No matter how you look at it, it looks like two mustaches, giving people a funny feeling.

After being possessed by a martial soul, his chubby body has arms with long purple-red feathers, and his hair stands up like a cockscomb. If he is said to be a phoenix, who would believe it?It is better to say that it is a phoenix than a fat hen.

There are also two yellow spirit rings floating beside him, they are also the same second-ring spirit masters as Tang San and the others.

The first soul ring beside Ma Hongjun who was angered by Xiao Wu lit up, he opened his mouth suddenly, and a purple-red flame only as thick as a thumb spewed towards Xiao Wu's direction.

The heat twisted the air.

Although the little fat man looked quite wretched, he was still afraid of hurting Xiao Wu, so he restrained the intensity of the flame a little, but was thrown away by Xiao Wu's waist bow.

(End of this chapter)