The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 39
"Auxiliary department?"

Chao Tianxiang thought she had heard it wrong, so she asked again with some hesitation.

"That's right, it's still the food department." Zhao Wou-ki showed an embarrassed expression.

"Or the food department?"

Chao Tianxiang's heart tightened, the food system was originally more difficult to cultivate than ordinary soul masters, but this boy broke through the [-]th level at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

Chao Tianxiang's eyes were shining, wouldn't it be a big profit for such a talented food-type soul master to dig into his sect.

Zhao Wuji seemed to have seen Chao Tianxiang's purpose, he coughed dryly twice: "Sister Chao, how about this, there are still a few of my disciples who are at level 29, or let them play instead of Oscar .”

The snake lady didn't know how many times she had been in a daze. If Zhao Wuji hadn't been here, she would have guaranteed that this group of boys and girls would be packed and brought back to the sect!When they grow up, they may be able to challenge the last three sects.

But with Zhao Wuji at the side, she could only keep this thought deep in her heart, and could only say in a tone of envy and hatred: "Your school is really lucky."

"Haha, so-so, so-so." Zhao Wou-ki smiled brightly.

"Then who of you will come out to fight?"

Ignoring Zhao Wuji, who was already getting carried away, Zhao Tianxiang said to the Shrek crowd.

There are only two Shrek Academy soul powers at level 29, one is Tang San and the other is Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu's mood is inexplicably depressed now, Tang San had no choice but to stand up.

"Let me do it." Tang San stood up and said calmly.

Zhao Wuji nodded, if he wanted to say who among the group of little monsters he was most worried about, there was no one else except Tang San, although this guy...

Thinking of the bulges on his body when he started school, Zao Wou-ki couldn't help but feel a little scared, this little guy is a ruthless character, and his... well, misfortune comes from his mouth, misfortune comes from his mouth...

Even though Chao Tianxiang was old, her eyes were still good, she looked Tang San up and down, then nodded: "Okay, you are still okay, right?"

Chao Tianxiang naturally wouldn't object, Tang San's spirit power was only level 29, so her granddaughter took advantage of it.

"can."

The girl said coldly, although the talents of these boys and girls shocked her deeply, but the twists and turns in her life when she was about to obtain the soul ring made her even more angry.

You must know that her martial spirit is a snake-headed crutch, and a good snake-soul beast is hard to find.

The two stood still and declared themselves at the door.

"Meng Yiran, Martial Soul Snake Staff, Level [-] Second Ring Battle Soul Master."

"Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Battle Spirit Master."

"Your spirit is blue silver grass? Still level 29?" Meng Yiran frowned, what the hell is this?Can Blue Silver Grass also cultivate?
"Is there any problem?" Tang San said lightly, it wasn't the first time he encountered this situation.

Chao Tianxiang on the side was also a little surprised, subconsciously looked at Zhao Wuji on the side: "Blue Silver Grass can also be cultivated."

Zhao Xuan couldn't help curling his lips: "What's strange, as long as you have soul power, you can cultivate a martial soul, not to mention that Xiao San is born with full soul power."

"Innately full of soul power?" Chao Tianxiang's eyes were almost red, damn it, what the hell is this Shrek Academy, why are there such little monsters.

Shrek and his party all cast contemptuous glances at Chao Tianxiang, what's so strange about that.

In fact, among the Shrek nine people, there are not a few who are full of innate soul power. Zhao Xuan, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar fully account for more than half of them, and the rest have at least eight levels of innate soul power!
The words are divided into two ends, the breeze blows, the leaves rustle, and the sun falls from the shadows of the trees, forming a bright path of light.

Tang San gently raised his right hand: "Please!"

Meng Yiran was already furious, so naturally he would not be polite, and there were two soul emperors and soul saints around him, so he was not afraid of being unable to hold back.

Picking up the two-meter-long snake-headed crutch, Meng Yiran slammed it fiercely at Tang San. Although he looked weak, his methods were extremely domineering.

Zhao Xuan and Zhao Wuji were equally vigilant, for fear that something might happen to Tang San.

Tang San is not in a hurry, and his weapons are longer and stronger, but they have a fatal flaw, that is, they are not flexible, and Tang San, who has mastered ghost shadow and obscuring traces, is just exceptionally good at movement.

With a few elegant dodges, Tang San dodged Meng Yiran's several attacks without any pressure, and after dodging a few times Tang San seized the opportunity.

The first soul skill, entangle, activate!

The blue-black blue-silver grass grew wildly from the ground without any warning. This kind of grass, the most inconspicuous grass on Douluo Continent, suddenly showed its power and wrapped Meng Yiran into a rice dumpling.

Tang San showed a smile: "I think this competition can be over."

Tang San is quite confident about his first spirit ability, especially the paralyzing toxin derived from the Datura snake.

Meng Yiran's pretty face was frosty: "Arrogance!"

The wrapped Meng Yiran snorted coldly, the two soul rings on her body lit up at the same time, and her whole body slipped out of the restraint of layers of blue silver grass like a snake with its skin peeled off.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tang San quickly retreated, his eyes fixed on Meng Yiran: "Not poisoned?"

Zhao Xuan said with some understanding: "There are a few who are more poisonous than snakes, and she must be immune to some."

"I'll go, Zhao Xuan, that's all you pay attention to." Ma Hongjun's excited voice came from the side.

"how?"

Zhao Xuan turned his head to take a look, and saw Ma Hongjun Oscar and Dai Mubai's eyes were shining like light bulbs, their breathing was a little heavy, and the faces of the girls were obviously much worse.

With a heartbeat, Zhao Xuan turned his head and looked at the battlefield again, his eyes almost popped out.

I'll go, Xiaosan, why are your soul skills so awesome.

I didn't pay attention to the details just now, because the Blue Silver Grass of Tang San's first soul ability would inject paralyzing poison with spikes, so even though Meng still wasn't poisoned, there were small holes in the armor, making the inside faintly visible. The spring is revealed.

"You rascal!"

Meng was still ashamed and angry, and he swung a snake-headed crutch even more fiercely than usual.

Tang San couldn't argue, so he had no choice but to dodge. There was a snake blade in the mouth of the snake head crutch, and the ordinary blue silver grass vines were cut off by it like melons and vegetables.

Meng Yiran's snake stick was aggressive. After Tang San opened the Purple Demon Eyes, he hit Qicun. The snake stick shook, and Meng Yiran was startled. He controlled the snake blade to slide down from the top of the snake stick, and the target was Tang. Three hands.

But Tang San cultivated a strange hand training method, his hand was like white jade, indestructible, and he grabbed the snake blade.

The stalemate between the two continued, gradually forming a contest of soul power.

"It's not good to go on like this." Zhao Wou-ki murmured.

"What?" Zhao Xuan asked.

"Soul power competition is a very dangerous duel, one mistake will cause serious injuries."

"Then Xiao San will be okay?" Although Xiao Wu has been absent-minded, she has been paying attention to Tang San's movements, and she can't help asking worriedly when she sees this.

"I don't know." Zhao Wuji stared at the two of them closely.

It stands to reason that Meng Yiran's spirit power is deeper than Tang San's, but she was too eager to attack, and her spirit power fully occupied two-thirds of the area of ​​the snake staff in the early stage, but Tang San's spirit power was very tenacious, and she couldn't hold on tightly. Afterwards, when Meng Yiran's soul power faded, he gradually came to an even match with Meng Yiran, and slowly gained the upper hand.

"Let's do it together, the soul ring belongs to you." The snake lady shook her head towards Tianxiang, because of a soul ring.

Zhao Wou-ki also showed a smile: "It couldn't be better."

The two shot almost at the same time, helping the two to withdraw from the soul power duel.

Meng Yiran's face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", looking extremely fragile.

And Tang San was also having a hard time, only feeling the spirit power churning in his internal organs.

However, in this way, it is also possible to see who is better.

Oscar on the side hurried up to show his hospitality, and he was holding a bunch of sausages with a big smile on his face: "Little San, you have worked hard, you have worked hard."

Tang San shook his head and didn't take it for the time being, he cupped his hands towards Meng Yiran who was facing him: "I've accepted it."

Naturally, Meng Yiran didn't look good to him, she gritted her teeth and took a look at Tang San before leaving angrily: "Grandma, let's go!"

Chao Tianxiang was afraid that something might happen to Meng Yiran, so she didn't say much, and hurriedly followed.

(End of this chapter)