Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 17 Silver Dragon Spear

"Good morning, Teacher Tia!"

Ma Hongjun's red face was full of smiles, and his short fiery red hair stood upright under the breeze, looking extremely energetic.

"You got up late, kid. As a soul master, the morning time is very suitable for cultivation."

Tia closed the book, and he decided to give Ma Hongjun a slap in the face. As her teacher, she had to teach him about his lazy habits.

Otherwise, no matter how good the talent is, it is easy to be surpassed.

"I went to the playground to exercise for an hour before the teacher came."

"Oh…"

Tia's large rimmed eyes were a little loose.

"That's good, you are still young, you must learn to persevere, and persistent practice is the strongest way for you to walk ahead of your peers."

Tia coughed twice, turned around and picked up an exquisite small box on the table. This was the apprentice ceremony she prepared for her new apprentice last night...

tui...it's a greeting ceremony.

The box looks great!
Ma Hongjun's eyes brightened.

A boxy box, the size of a palm, carved from purple wood, with delicate patterns, it looks like a good thing.

"This is…"

Ma Hongjun felt that he still had to be reserved.

Tia stuffed the things into the little fat man's arms angrily, and strode back to her seat.

"What else could it be? Isn't this a gift that an unfilial apprentice asked for from my mother last night? This is for you."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Sure enough, rich people are different. They still use such an exquisite box as a gift.

"The box alone is probably worth a lot of money..."

Ma Hongjun decided that this box must be sold, at least he could buy more than a dozen Golden Soul Coins, which is equivalent to his own living expenses for a semester!

"What did you say?"

Intuition told Tia that the little fat man in front of him was probably muttering something bad.

"No teacher." Ma Hongjun hurriedly said haha, "I just thought that you are too kind to me, Teacher Tiya, and I will definitely listen to the teacher's words in the future."

"Well, that's about the same."

Tia nodded in satisfaction, a smile finally appeared on her face.

"The brat is quite sensible."

Ma Hongjun opened the purple wooden box, and inside was a... toothpick...?
Ma Hongjun picked up the toothpick that was about as long as his own finger with a strange expression on his face, only to see that one part of it was sharp, and the other part was flat. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a miniature version of the cherry blossom gun.

"Try injecting your soul power."

Tia has a serious style as a teacher, directing with a firm eye.

"Inject soul power..."

Ma Hongjun spread out the "little toothpick" in the palm of his hand, then guided the soul power into the palm, and slowly poured it into this strange "toothpick".

The moment the soul power was injected, the light in his hand flickered, and the steel needle, which was originally the size of a toothpick, suddenly became as thick as its arm, and it was a full 1.5 meters long! ! !
"I'm going...it's so heavy!"

Ma Hongjun felt unsteady in his hand, the silver spear fell to the ground immediately, made a clanging sound, and then turned into the size of a silver needle.

"This is the Silver Dragon Spear, a soul tool that weighs one hundred and eight catties..." Tia slowly explained: "As your soul power increases, the stronger and more soul power you instill, the silver dragon gun The dragon gun will also increase in weight accordingly."

"Silver dragon gun? Soul guide?"

Ma Hongjun was a little dazed, he remembered that Yu Xiaogang gave little Tang San a soul guide as a meeting gift, it seemed to be called 24 bridges on a moonlit night.

"Isn't a soul guide a magic weapon for storage?"

"The magic weapon?"

Tia's expression froze for a moment, and then she realized that the magic weapon that this cheap apprentice mentioned seemed to be the Silver Dragon Spear.

"Who told you that the soul guide is a storage device, do you know what a soul guide is?"

Tia rolled her eyes and decided to give the little guy a good science education.

"There are many types of soul guides, weapon-type soul guides, and auxiliary-type soul guides... There are all kinds of soul guides. The storage-type soul guides you mentioned are actually the best among the very few."

Tia stood up slowly and said, "Battle soul tools like Silver Dragon Spear are the mainstream of soul tools..."

"Of course, the basic weight of this Silver Dragon Spear is higher than other general battle soul tools. With your current body and soul power, it's normal that you can't hold it. As long as you put in a little effort, it will be... very soon... Those who can...spirit...live...use...use..."

Tia's voice gradually faltered...

I saw Ma Xiaopang, who refused to admit defeat, picked up the "little toothpick" again, and then raised his hands horizontally to infuse his soul power, and the silver dragon gun became bigger again.

Thick and long, it looks like a silver dragon, reflecting a faint silver glow under the sunlight.

At this time, Ma Hongjun was holding the brilliant and thick hand tightly with both hands, squatting down, and exerting force on his hands, the Silver Dragon Spear was straightened straight by it, straight into the ceiling.

Fortunately, Tia's vice president's office was big enough for Ma Hongjun to wield this 1.5-meter-long spear.

As the speed of Ma Hongjun's hands became faster and faster, his forehead gradually became sweaty, but his heart couldn't stop being excited.

good stuff!
Tia on the side opened her mouth wide, watching her cheap apprentice overcome the weight in a short while, and then swung the spear taller than him, causing the whole office to dance.

"Okay brat, hurry up and stop for my old lady, do you want to destroy my office!?!"

It wasn't until a long gunshot wound was drawn on the wall of her office that Tia came back to her senses and hurriedly scolded Ma Hongjun to stop.

The real horse is a little monster...

"Thank you teacher, I like this gun very much!"

For Ma Hongjun at this time, this weapon was very handy, and with this Silver Dragon Spear, his strength had improved a lot.

You must know that he asked in the previous life, but he has a special preference for the weapon of guns.

"Well, as long as you like it, it seems that the teacher and I are quite discerning."

Tia stroked her large, non-prescribing glasses on the bridge of her nose, well concealed her lack of focus not long ago, and returned to her seat again.

"Put the gun away, and then the teacher will talk to you about your cultivation issues."

Here comes the important point, in the five years before going to Shrek Academy, I must maximize my soul power, and by the way, figure out the characteristics of my warrior body.

Ma Hongjun put away the purple wooden box and the silver dragon gun separately, walked silently to the desk and sat down, then jumped onto the stool nearly one meter high.

"Mr. Tia, my soul power is now at level ten. The martial soul is a phoenix with top-level fire attribute abilities. At present, the most important thing is to find a suitable soul ring and absorb it, otherwise my soul power will be suppressed at level ten. Further upgrades..."

Ma Hongjun finished speaking in one breath, basically explaining the situation in detail except for the omission of the body of the Martial God.

"Wait, isn't your martial soul a mutated grass chicken?" Tia's enchanting body leaned forward, and the two steamed buns were pressed on the table arrogantly, "How did you become a top martial soul fire phoenix?!?"

Tia's curiosity jumped to her throat.

"Summon out your martial spirit and let me see."

(The contract has been sent out. In the past few days, I have revised and corrected the previous typos, and saved the manuscript by the way.)
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