Douluo soul bone boy

"Xiao Bing'er, you were just listening to the piano. You're not full yet. Come on, have some more." The table in front of Li Mang and Lan Bing'er was full of delicious food.

Just now, Li Mang and Lan Bing'er were attracted by the sound of the piano, so they came out of the restaurant without eating much, and then they were blocked at the door of Yunlanjian for a while. Now Li Mang and Lan Bing'er were hungry again, so the two of them He moved his chopsticks and started eating.

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded again, and the ethereal sound made Li Mang and Lan Bing'er intoxicated once again.

As soon as the song ended, Shang Lingyu returned to the backstage from the stage, rested for a while, and prepared to leave Yunlanjian and return to Shrek Academy.

"Xiao Bing'er, this song is over. I heard from them that Shang Lingyu is from our school. We will ask the teacher to check it for us. There will be news tomorrow. Her martial soul is also Qin, but I don't know what the difference is with your piano." Li Mang pinched his chin and took a sip of juice. Ever since Lan Bing'er said he didn't like the taste of wine, Li Mang hadn't drank once in front of Lan Bing'er.

"Hmm, I feel like her martial spirit has something to do with my martial spirit." Lan Bing'er frowned, thinking seriously about why her own martial spirit resonated with Shang Lingyu's martial spirit.

"Let's go back first." Li Mang took Lan Bing'er's hand, and the two of them walked out of the clouds together.

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"Teacher, I'm looking for a student from our college. Can you help me find him?" Li Mang rushed into Flanders' office without caring whether Flanders had any secrets.

"Then if you look for me, there's nothing I can do. If you want to find student files, you should go to the archives. They have all the students' information. By the way, here's something for you." Flanders took out a gold medal from his arms, and then Throw it to Li Mang.

The front of the gold medal is engraved with the words Shrek, and the back is engraved with the words Chief of the Inner Court.

"This is this?" Li Mang asked in surprise.

"It's written so clearly on the sign. You still ask me, the chief disciple of the inner court. Master and I have already studied it. You will be the next dean. But the name of the young dean is not nice, so I will let you be the inner court master." Chief." Flender answered Li Mang nonchalantly.

"You guys are too casual." The corners of Li Mang's mouth twitched crazily, and he just made random names, using a tacky material like gold.

"If you have nothing to do, just leave quickly. I still have to practice." Flanders waved his hand and drove Li Mang out.

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"Hello, teacher, I want to check Shang Lingyu's information." Li Mang took Lan Bing'er to the archives room, knocked on the door and entered the archives room, and asked.

"Not everyone can look through the files." The teacher in the archives room said casually, sitting on a chair with a piece of paper covering his face and throwing his feet on the table.

"Then...is this thing useful?" Li Mang threw the gold medal on the table with a clang.

"What is it?" The teacher slowly took his feet off the table, and then picked up the gold medal on the table.

"Inner courtyard? Chief!" After the teacher in the archives room read these four words in a low voice, he trembled all over and stood up in a daze. Then he held up the sign with panicked hands and handed it to Li Mang. The chief of the inner courtyard had direct authority. Li Mang had the power to fire teachers, but Li Mang didn't seem to know.

"Can we check now?" Li Mang smiled and then asked.

"Of course, of course, you can check whatever you want. Just wait a moment and I will bring you Shang Lingyu's information." After the teacher said flatteringly, he turned around and ran into the archives room, looking for Shang Lingyu's information. Information.

"Brother Mang, it's wrong for you to do this. He is a teacher after all." Lan Bing'er tugged at the corner of Li Mang's clothes and said in a low voice.

"It's nothing, he's so lazy, I'm just helping him speed up." Li Mang chuckled and touched Lan Bing'er's little head.

"Oh, okay." Lan Bing'er didn't understand either, so she stopped talking.

After a while, the archives room teacher walked out of the archives room with a portfolio bag and handed it to Li Mang with both hands.

"Shang Lingyu entered the academy a year ago. He is 10 years old this year. His martial soul is Song Xueqin. His innate soul power is level 7. His current soul power level is level 16. His first soul ring is a hundred-year soul ring." The teacher had already mentioned it just now. I memorized Shang Lingyu's basic information.

"She comes from the far north..." Li Mang checked Shang Lingyu's information.

Merchant, who inherited the martial spirit Song Xueqin, lives in the far north. The person with the highest soul power in the family is his head Shang Buming, with a soul power level of 76.

"This family is not very powerful either. Shang Lingyu's innate soul power of level 7 should be a key training target in the family. How could he be forced to perform?" Li Mang didn't get much information, but he still saw something wrong. .

"Chief Sir, I have heard some information about Shang Lingyu. I wonder if you are interested." The teacher in the archives room asked Li Mang with an obscene look.

"Tell me about it." Li Mang was still looking through Shang Lingyu's information.

"It is said that her direct lineage was punished as a concubine branch because of one person, and every concubine branch of their family has to make money for the direct lineage of the family, so that's it..." The archives teacher seemed to be gossiping.

"Then why does my martial spirit resonate with hers and her martial spirit?" Lan Bing'er frowned and looked at the information with Li Mang.

"It seems that we need more information about merchants." Li Mang frowned.

"Chief Sir, our archives only have student files, but we don't have information about students' families." The archives teacher said helplessly.

"If it doesn't work, I'll go to the far north with you." Li Mang closed Shang Lingyu's information, took Lan Bing'er's hand and said.

"Then...okay." Lan Bing'er also felt that this matter must be related to her origin, and she also wanted to know what happened back then.

"Let's go find Shang Lingyu tomorrow. I'll prepare some supplies in a moment. I feel that we will definitely go to the far north in the end." Li Mang looked at Lan Bing'er.

"Don't think too much, go back and have a good sleep, and we can go find Shang Lingyu together tomorrow." Li Mang rubbed Lan Bing'er's little head.

"Okay, brother Mang." Lan Bing'er felt the warmth of Li Mang's palm and her mood calmed down a bit.

Then the two held hands and left the archives. Li Mang sent Lan Bing'er back to the girls' dormitory, then turned and headed to the master's laboratory.

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"Master? Are you there?" Li Mang knocked on the laboratory door.

"The master is inside, go in yourself." The person who opened the door was a young man, pointing to a laboratory deep in the laboratory.

"Thank you." After Li Mang said this, he walked straight to the door of the laboratory. The door was not closed, so Li Mang directly opened the door and entered the laboratory.

"What experiments are you doing?" Li Mang looked at the three people in front of him in surprise, Grandmaster, Tai Tan, and Lou Gao.

"Analysis of formation pattern of a power soul guide..." the master said without turning around.

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Mang, come here quickly. Can't your mental power directly detect the formation pattern of the soul guide?" The master suddenly turned his head and asked Li Mang.

"It seems... ok." Li Mang said anxiously. The three masters had been studying the formation pattern of this soul guide for a long time, but the formation pattern was too small, so they never made a rubbing.

"It just so happens that this guy is here. Let's print out all the formation patterns of these soul guides." Lou Gao grabbed Li Mang's arm and wouldn't let go.

"How much?" Li Mang asked cautiously.

"No more, no more, come on, let's draw the soul guide first." Tai Tan smiled and grabbed the soul guide on the experimental table, which was being used, and handed it to Li Mang.

Li Mang smiled bitterly and took the soul guide, closed his eyes, and began to use his mental power to copy the formation patterns of the soul guidance device, simulating the pattern of the formations in the spiritual world. Then Li Mang immediately copied the formation patterns on the On the lab report on the table.

"Xiao Mang, next one, next one." Lou Gao looked at Li Mang's speed and happily picked out one of the soul guides from a pile not far away and handed it to Li Mang.

The master recorded the style, function and number of the soul guide in detail on the blank space of the paper.

That night... Li Mang suffered inhuman treatment. The soul tool in Lou Gao's hand was always called the next one. As a result, Li Mang carved out nearly a hundred soul tool formations. Li Mang was so tired that he wanted to vomit blood. He continued to draw until dawn, and finally he drew out all the formation patterns of all the soul tools with different functions that the master had reserved.

"This little guy is more efficient." After one night, Lou Gao, Tai Tan, and Grandmaster were still in high spirits, but Li Mang was exhausted.

"Damn Fatty and I are going to study the materials needed for the production of soul guidance devices. And we are also going to increase our efforts to acquire soul guidance devices." Tai Tan put his arm around Lou Gao's shoulders, and the two of them were arm in arm. walked out of the laboratory.

"Xiao Mang, I remember you came to see me for something." The master pushed up his glasses and asked Li Mang.

"Indeed," Li Mang said weakly.

"What's going on?" The master grabbed Li Mang's arm and helped Li Mang to the chair.

"I would like to ask the merchant masters in the Far North, do you have their information?" Li Mang said with a wry smile, why did he want to get Lou Gao and Tai Tan back to Shrek in the first place!

"The Far North... Merchants... I remember there are some records. Come with me." After the master said that, he walked straight out of the laboratory, regardless of whether Li Mang was weak or not.

"Master...slow down." Li Mang stepped forward with difficulty, keeping up with the master step by step.

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"This is the information about the merchant you are looking for." The master took a not too thick book from the bookshelf and handed it to Li Mang.

"It's so thick, it must be very detailed." Li Mang happily took the book, blew off the dust on it, opened the book and started to read.

The first page... turned out to be a piece of music score. Then Li Mang discovered that not only the first page was music score, but most of the book was music score, and the second half of the book had more than ten pages of introductions and pictures of Wuhun Songxueqin.

There are only three pages of text records related to the merchant. This record is a story. The story tells the story of Song Xueqin's martial soul titled Douluo.