Douluo's Psychic Scroll

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The morning training was coming to an end. After running the last lap, Eddie was so tired that he fell to the ground motionless. If he hadn't been able to breathe, Zao Wuji would have doubted whether this kid had been killed by his own training.

Zhao Wuji glanced at the sky, stood up and walked to Eddie. He lifted the unstrung Eddie with one hand and walked towards the academy. He placed Eddie in the wooden barrel prepared in advance.

In Flender's office, the master was also here. Zhao Wuji didn't knock on the door, but opened the door directly and entered.

When Flanders saw Zhao Wuji coming back, he stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"

The master also stood up and cast a questioning look.

Zhao Wuji shook his head and said: "There is nothing abnormal, maybe it is your hallucination."

Flanders was silent when he heard this. Letting Zhao Wuji take Eddie for special training was the result of his discussion with the master. After all, although Eddie's change yesterday only lasted a few seconds, it left a lasting impression on Flanders and the master. Deeply impressed, they were unable to determine whether this situation was good or bad, so they could only let Zhao Wuji take a look at the situation first

"Maybe, but this kid is still going to trouble you," Flanders said, sitting down again. Anyway, he was relieved to have Zao Wuji with him for training.

The master also nodded. Zhao Wuji, a soul saint, personally taught Eddie training, which was an excellent thing.

Thinking about it, the master stood up and said, "I'm leaving first, I still have to prepare lunch for the children."

Flender's face changed slightly and he said: "Xiao Gang, although it is a bit embarrassing to say this, but... the academy's funds are indeed almost unable to support it, do you think?"

"There is nothing to say about this matter. The children are training at a critical moment. It is also a time when they are growing up. They cannot eat less. Likewise, the medicinal materials needed for training cannot be less." The master said in a serious tone, and then took another look. Flanders, who was speechless for a moment, then said: "But don't worry, the second phase of training will start soon. By then, the funding problem will naturally be solved, and you can still make a lot of money."

"Seriously?" Hearing that there was a profit, Flanders suddenly became energetic. It was not that he was stingy and refused to spend money on students, but that the college really did not have much money.

The master said confidently, "Of course it's true. When did I lie to you?"

Zhao Wuji on the side was also a little moved and said: "It seems that my salary is finally settled. Master, if you need any help, just ask."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wuji glanced at Flanders in a vague way. This guy owed him a lot of wages. Although he didn't value these things, he would never let go of this opportunity to disgust Flanders.

Flanders looked embarrassed, but the master smiled and said to Zhao Wuji: "You just need to train Xiaodi well."

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Eddie was still soaking in the bathtub in the dormitory, but his consciousness had come to a strange space.

The strange dark red sky, under the blood moon are rolling clouds of strange colors, alternating between black and red,

The blood-colored moonlight shines down on a lonely path, surrounded by a dim fog. Driven by the bloody light, the fog gradually begins to disperse. At the end of the path is a simple door with an inscription on it. He had a huge grimace, green face and fangs, but his eyes were moving and he was staring straight at him.

This is...Rashomon? ! Eddie stepped forward slowly, like a tourist, without any fear, and even wanted to reach out and touch the door.

At this moment, a pale palm grabbed Eddie's wrist, and a cold voice came, "With your current strength, it's too early to touch it."

Eddie's pupils shrank, and he immediately broke free from his hand, taking a few steps back quickly, and then he saw the figure in front of him clearly.

Wearing a dark windbreaker and a top hat, under the brim is a face exactly like his own, with pale skin that looks bloodless and an evil smile on his face.

Eddie asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Where is this place?"

"Me? I am you, and I am not you. You can call me by my name, Ci!" Apparently facing Eddie's question, the other party did not choose to answer directly, but said something that made people want to curse. Seeing Eddie His face looked wrong, and he continued: "As for where this place is? I can tell you clearly that this is the place where you become stronger."

"Where do you become stronger? Do you think I will believe your lies?" Eddie sneered.

Ci smiled and said nothing, just nodded his head and said: "Believe it or not, but it's too early to tell you this now. You will receive what you want soon."

Facing the pointed finger, Eddie tried to avoid it, but his feet seemed to be rooted, not moving at all, and then there was a feeling of spinning.

After seeing Eddie off, Ci was obviously relieved. He glanced at Rashomon behind him, but couldn't tell what the expression was on his face. After a long time, he let out an extremely cold and terrifying laugh, which seemed to come from the endless hell. evil ghost sound

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dorm room

Eddie, who was lying in the tub, woke up from his coma again. He took a look at the familiar surroundings and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh... it feels so good."

While soaking in the tub, Eddie couldn't help but groan. Then he raised his left hand and looked at the ghost face pattern on the back of his hand. A faint red light flashed on it, emitting a trace of energy just like the pattern behind it. Constantly conditioning your body

Everything just seemed like a dream, but Eddie knew that it was not a dream. There were indeed some memories in his mind that did not belong to him. They seemed to be some special skills about his second martial soul Rashomon and A skill of the mutated left hand

"Ts...Rashomon..." Eddie put down his left hand. Now that he thinks about it carefully, it's still too weird. That weird space, Rashomon, and the mysterious Tsing.

After thinking for a long time but unable to come to a conclusion, Eddie had no choice but to give up and chose to get up and get dressed, preparing to go to the cafeteria to eat. After all, there was training in the afternoon.

Shrek Canteen

Eddie came very early this time. Apart from Tang San and Dai Mubai, he was the third one to arrive.

Seeing Eddie walking without trembling, Dai Mubai was not only curious, but said: "Xiao Di, why do you act like a normal person... Didn't you say that your training mission is no less than ours?"

Eddie smiled slightly at this and said: "This is called talent, you can't learn it."

Dai Mubai twitched the corner of his mouth and stopped talking, while Tang San noticed that Eddie's left hand was actually wrapped with a bandage, and asked doubtfully: "Xiao Di, your hand?"

Eddie smiled and said, "It's nothing, just to facilitate training."

As he said that, he waved his left hand. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Tang San stopped asking any more questions.

Soon, the rest of the people came to the cafeteria one after another, but everyone walked in the same weird way. Only Eddie looked at everyone with a relaxed face and a smile. Although everyone had medicinal baths, he was not just taking medicinal baths. Helping

After a quick lunch and a short rest, everyone started their own exercises again

back mountain

Zhao Wuji looked at Eddie with a fighting spirit and was a little surprised, thinking that this kid must be a masochist.

Eddie stretched his muscles and smiled at Zhao Wuji: "Teacher Zhao, I want to ask you for help with something."

Zhao Wuji said: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Eddie smiled mysteriously and said: "That's it. In fact, I have two hidden tricks that I have never used. I hope you can help me try their power. With your Soul Saint's strength, this is also It’s just a trivial matter”

"This kid actually wants to try a trick on me?" Zhao Wuji wanted to laugh a little, but he also wanted to see Eddie's so-called unique trick, so he didn't refuse and said, "No problem, just use whatever trick you have."

In the empty field, Eddie and Zhao Wuji stood opposite each other. Zhao Wuji had seven soul rings on his body, but only the first soul ring was integrated into his body. It was his first soul skill, the Fudo Ming King Body!

"Don't let me down." Eddie slowly took off the bandage on his left hand.

According to the information coming from his mind, he concentrated his soul power on the ghost face mark on the back of his left hand. Blood-red runes spread from the mark, and his arm also swelled strangely.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful!"

Eddie reminded him and pressed his left arm hard towards the ground.

"Hands of hell!"

On the opposite side, under Zhao Wuji's feet, countless dark red energy rose up, forming a big hand and grabbing at Zhao Wuji in the center.

Bang! The Hand of Hell is not a simple grabbing skill, but a single-target control and explosion skill. In Zhao Wuji's shocked eyes, the moment he grabbed it with his big hand, it exploded.

The huge pit was more than three meters wide. After a moment, Zhao Wuji appeared in embarrassment. Except for the clothes on his body that were slightly torn, he obviously did not receive any injuries.

"Fortunately, labor and management responded quickly, otherwise we would have suffered" Zhao Wuji secretly thought. At that moment, he strengthened his first soul skill, raising his strength to almost fifty levels before blocking the explosion.

Eddie worriedly said: "Teacher Zhao, are you okay?"

"It's okay. If you have any other tricks, just use them." Zhao Wuji waved his hand, indicating that he was okay.

Eddie also realized that the opponent was the Soul Saint, and he should not be able to hurt him just now, so he said: "Okay, Teacher Zhao, it's your turn to attack next. My second trick is a defensive one." "

With the psychic scroll summoned at his side, Eddie slowly took a few steps back and began to communicate with his second martial spirit, Rashomon.

"Psychic art! Triple Rashomon!"

Three huge Rashomon gates rise from the ground, standing directly in front of Eddie.

Zhao Wuji looked at the strange Rashomon gate that was nearly four meters high, smiled and said, "Is your second trick going to be these broken doors?"

Eddie's figure appeared above the last level of Rashomon and said: "Teacher Zhao, please help me test their defense power."

There are five levels of Rashomon, each door is different, and the ghost faces on it are also different. Eddie can only channel the fifth Rashomon, but Ci gave him the channeling method of the first four doors.

Zhao Wuji moved his wrist and said: "As you wish."

Glancing at the three-sided Rashomon Gate, Zhao Wuji slowly raised his hand, controlling his strength to the same level as Eddie's level 30, and raised his hand towards the first door in front of him with a palm. The door trembled for a while, but It didn’t break like this

It actually has a counter-shock effect? Zhao Wuji frowned, his aura sank, his strength rose to level 40 to 50, and his hands were filled with golden light.

A powerful and heavy palm fell on the door again. The first door trembled for a while, and then disappeared transparently, but there were still two doors standing still.

"I see, being able to withstand attacks that are within ten levels higher than yourself is considered a magical skill."

Zhao Wuji stopped and did not continue the test. The result was already obvious.

"Teacher Zhao, what do you think of my two moves?" Eddie stepped forward and asked.

Zhao Wuji thought for a while, glanced at it and said, "Not bad. With these two moves, you are considered invincible within the same rank. Even if you fight across a large distance, you still have the possibility of winning."

After receiving Soul Saint's affirmation, Eddie also smiled proudly, not even paying attention to Zhao Wuji's eyes in front of him.

Zhao Wuji slapped Eddie fiercely and said angrily: "You are so proud of yourself, go and continue running laps for me, this time dragging two millstones, but you are allowed to use your soul power."

"Two pieces?!" Eddie looked bitter, then walked aside and began to recover his soul power. Both skills and soul power were exhausted. How could he run away?

Zhao Wuji found a place to sit down, looked at Eddie who was concentrating on recovering his soul power, and said to himself: "Seven little monsters, and one real monster, our college... really caught a treasure this year."