Douluo's arrogance

"It seems that you can't absorb the soul bone. I wonder if it's just this torso bone or all soul bones?"

Zhao Bai was still frightened by the pain just now, shook his head and said: "I don't know, but I think there is a high probability that it is all."

Flanders's slender eyes suddenly flashed a bright light, and his gaze fell on the soul bone in the corner. He seemed to be hesitant, and said: "Zhao Bai... Since you can't absorb the soul bone, can you... let me ...To Hongjun.”

Flanders lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at Zhao Bai. When he said the word "give", his tone became more intense. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength after saying one sentence. He aged dozens of years in an instant and felt hunched over. Come down.

Flanders felt his face was extremely hot. As the dean, he used requests to ask for things from the students. How could he, who was so proud of himself, endure this? But when he thought of Ma Hongjun, who was suffering from the evil fire, he couldn't get angry anymore.

The master wanted to step forward to persuade, but he took a step forward, paused in the air, and then took it back again, closing his eyes slightly.

He understood Flanders's mood. If the soul bone was suitable for Tang San, he asked himself, he would also do exactly the same thing as Flanders. Flanders' feelings for Ma Hongjun were no less than his feelings for Tang San. The future of his disciple It's much more important than the two people's faces as masters.

Ma Hongjun was so moved that he knew Flanders' intentions in his heart. He walked to Flanders' side and said with a little cry:

"Teacher, you don't have to be like this. I will work hard to practice in the future and live up to your expectations, teacher. Even without the soul bone of the Angry Chicken, I can become a powerful beast soul master who lives up to the name of Phoenix."

Flanders looked sideways at Ma Hongjun and sighed. He knew that he was being forced into something difficult. For a priceless treasure like a ten-thousand-year soul bone, and he couldn't exchange it for something of equal value, others should refuse.

"Forget it, my request was too much."

Flanders had some little knots in his heart, and these knots were like little thorns that kept pricking him. Although it was natural to be rejected, he had played a part in it after all, and Shrek Academy had helped him. Zhao Bai had a lot, but what he got was a shriveled and fleshless fruit.

"Uh...when did I say I wouldn't give it to Hongjun?" Zhao Bai replied, somewhat dumbfounded.

"What? You really...really gave up your soul bone to Hongjun, have you thought about it? That is a ten-thousand-year soul bone. Even if you don't use it, you can replace it with the soul bone you want. "

Zhao Bai's words shocked Flanders. He couldn't believe it for a moment and wondered if he was hearing hallucinations. "Are you really willing?"

Zhao Bai did not tell Flanders the answer immediately. He lowered his head and pondered, which suddenly made Flanders' heart pick up again, making him wish he could give himself some big-eared melon seeds, but now he could only wait patiently.

After a moment, Zhao Bai raised his head and said another ecstatic reply: "Well, if the soul bone is given to Hong Jun, it doesn't count as burying it."

This is the result that Zhao Bai came to after thinking. He originally planned to leave the trunk bone to his sister Zhao Chanjuan.

Zhao Chanjuan's martial spirit is a plant-type Bianhuahua, and is not very compatible with the Nuqing Chicken soul bone. But even so, the torso bone is the most important part of the six major soul bones. In addition to its high quality, in addition to the head soul bone, It is not a big problem to exchange other parts of soul bones that are more than years old.

But he thought about it again, Shrek didn't treat him lightly, not to mention that if the dean and the others hadn't tried their best, he wouldn't have gotten the soul bone, let alone a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

To be honest, the ownership of this soul bone should belong to Shrek Academy. If I could absorb it, it would be fine, but if I failed, giving the soul bone to Ma Hongjun would be the best choice.

He is not a person who does not know how to repay. A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.

Shrek's teachers are all soul emperor-level experts at the lowest level. They have gained a lot of experience over the years. They have taught him a lot of experience without reservation in the past three years, which has saved him many detours on the road of soul master, and also helped him obtain The third and fourth soul rings laid his foundation.

Grace is as deep as the sea!

You know, teachers are not obligated to help students hunt for the best soul rings, it is all voluntary.

It would be too annoying if he still clung to the soul bone. By returning the soul bone, he can repay some kindness.

Besides, he doesn't think much of the Nuqing Chicken soul bone in his heart. After all, it's a ten thousand year soul bone. If he wants to achieve greater success in the future, he will definitely hunt down the hundred thousand year soul beast, and he will definitely explode the soul bone at that time. It’s not too late to give it to Zhao Chanjuan.

The Fire of Nirvana has brought him endless benefits. The White Spirit Turtle in his mind has also become much stronger due to absorbing the residual thoughts of the Angry Chicken. The sea of ​​​​spirit has also more than doubled, and this does not include the upgrade of the Bull Demon Powerful Fist. Changes to the fourth level.

His strength must have been greatly improved when he became Soul Master, so he doesn't have much attachment to soul bones.

At this moment, a ridiculous idea suddenly flashed through his mind: His body rejected soul bones, so could it be that his own bones were a kind of soul bone?

If my bones are transforming into soul bones, will I become a soul beast in the future?

Zhao Bai was startled by his own thoughts. He shook his head repeatedly to get rid of this nonsense. How could it be possible? He was a serious human race and did not have those weird bloodlines.

Ma Hongjun stood there blankly as if he had been struck by lightning. His brain could not process the shocking news for the moment, and it suddenly crashed.

Ma Hongjun was stunned, but Flanders was not the same. He slapped his head hard and said, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you thank Zhao Bai quickly?"

"Oh, thank you, Brother Zhao Bai." Ma Hongjun came back to his senses and hurriedly thanked him.

"It's okay." Zhao Bai stopped and signaled that he didn't mind. His thoughts became clear, and he became more open-minded and said, "You're welcome, go back and absorb it quickly."

"Boss, if you have any assignments in the future, just tell me and I won't refuse."

Ma Hongjun nodded excitedly, with a smile on his face. He looked up at Flanders, his eyes full of excitement. When he saw Flanders nodding, he couldn't wait to jump back.

Flanders shook his head and laughed, his eyes reflecting Ma Hongjun's figure full of adoration, until Ma Hongjun disappeared from sight and said: "This kid is really unbearable."

He turned back to look at Zhao Bai, who was already tall and powerful, with a hint of hidden guilt flashing in his eyes, ashamed of his previous suspicion and resentment.

If there is a chance in the future, let’s make up for Zhao Bai’s losses in other ways.

"Zhao Bai, since your matter has come to an end, we won't disturb you anymore. I'll go over and protect Hongjun in case something unexpected happens." After speaking, Flanders left without looking back.

"Okay Dean, walk slowly."

The others looked at each other and left one after another, leaving only Zhao Bai alone, and the room returned to calm.

Zhao Bai moved his lower body bones, his clothes were wet with sweat and stuck to his skin. He went out and left, heading towards the old place behind the college dormitory alone under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Three days later, Ma Hongjun came out of quarantine and everything went well.