Douluo's strongest god-level assistant

A mountain top at Tiandou Royal Academy.

After exhaling gently and wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, Wang Lu showed a sincere smile on his face.

After a whole morning of swinging the sword, although there was no big improvement, it made him more and more comfortable in swinging the sword, and the speed of swinging the sword and retracting the sword became nearly twice as fast as before.

If this continues, it won't take long for him to be able to achieve a slight resemblance. This is a matter of time and effort, and Wang Lu is not in a hurry.

"Young Master, I'm back." As soon as Wang Lu put the long sword on his back, he heard an extremely familiar voice.

Turning his head, he saw the fat and obscene face of Agouti Douluo.

"Come back as soon as you come back." Wang Lu nodded lightly.

After what happened to Dugu Bo in the morning, even if he didn't let Douluo come back, Qian Renxue would let him come back, but Wang Lu didn't expect this old guy to come so quickly.

"Young Master, what shall we have for lunch?" Aback Douluo rubbed his slightly plump palms, and couldn't help but reveal a lewd smile on his face.

"Eat... have you brought any ingredients?" Just as he was about to say go to the canteen, Wang Lu suddenly remembered that he had no money.

When leaving Notting City, Wang Lu left all the gold soul coins he had with Old Jack. Of course, he did not give them directly because Old Jack would not ask for his money. Instead, he quietly placed them in Old Jack's bedroom. .

A total of more than 2000 gold and silver coins covered the entire bed.

"Hehe, of course." Now that he has taken over Wang Lu's security work again, how could Guillotine Douluo not bring any food?

Light the fire, set up the pot, and cook, just like before.

But regarding what happened that morning, neither of them mentioned anything.

Wang Lu didn't mention it because he wanted to get the lost place back by himself instead of relying on others.

The reason why Douluo didn't mention it was because he clearly knew Wang Lu's inner thoughts.

After living together for more than three months, the two of them still have this tacit understanding.

After eating, the two hurriedly went down the mountain. Wang Lu plunged into the library, while Agouti Douluo was beside him, guarding him quietly.

After several months of studying in the cultural class, Wang Lu has clearly understood most of the words in the world, except for some rare and difficult words. At this time, he can no longer follow the content taught by the teacher in the cultural class. Wang Lu's learning speed is as fast as that of Wang Lu, so he needs to learn by himself.

Most of the books Wang Lu read were about the cultivation experiences of soul masters at various stages, as well as some books on mainland strange chronicles, unofficial histories, extra stories, and folklore.

All in all, the more bizarre and outrageous the book, the more interesting it is for him to read. He doesn't even bother to look through books that are not this type of book.

Practicing swordsmanship every morning, reading in the afternoon, and going to bed early at night. This was Wang Lu's life in the six months after entering Tiandou Royal Academy.

Some are boring and some are boring, but they are fulfilling.

Since listening to his grandfather's warning, Dugu Yan has never provoked Wang Lu. Yu Tianheng and others have also worked hard to practice and study, and the two sides are on the same page.

Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon. After everyone improves their cultivation, they will definitely have another fight with Wang Lu. However, the result will definitely not be much different from the previous results. Maybe they will lose faster.

Although Wang Lu's cultivation has not grown much in the past six months, his swordsmanship level and his understanding of soul beasts and soul masters have skyrocketed.

Wang Lu estimated that the fight between himself half a year ago and himself now would only be a matter of one sword strike.

His martial spirit is elemental control and has no actual form. It may be included in the spiritual martial spirit, which has a great auxiliary effect on sword practice.

The stronger the mental power, the faster the thoughts are radiated, the more you think, the greater your understanding of the sword will be.

When drawing a sword, the stronger the mental power, the stronger the attack power, and the faster the thoughts are emitted, the faster the sword is drawn.

He has been practicing sword swinging for half a year, and the number of times he has swung the sword has reached hundreds of thousands of times, but even so, Wang Lu has only just experienced a little bit of similarity, which is the so-called sword intention.

To put it in terms of other fantasy novels, it probably means half-step sword intention.

Tiandou Royal Academy.

On the one meter square area on the top of the mountain, Wang Lu, who had just turned seven today, was standing there in a snow-white robe, his small body erect. The mountain wind blew up, lifting the corners of his clothes, letting his clothes loosen. ring.

Perhaps it was because he had poetry and calligraphy in his heart, or perhaps it was because he had comprehended the half-step sword intention, which made him look like a peerless swordsman at this moment.

"Young Master, it's time to cook."

At this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded next to him, causing Wang Lu's just-pretended momentum to suddenly collapse.

He glanced expressionlessly at the wretched Agouti Douluo next to him. If he couldn't beat him, Wang Lu would have really wanted to smash his head with his fists.

Didn't you see the formal attire? What's wrong?

"Hey, it's noon, it's time to cook." Seeing the unhappy expression on Wang Lu's face, Agouti Douluo had long been used to it. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"We won't do anything today. Let's go back to the Prince's Mansion." Wang Lu waved his hand gently.

"Uh, this..." The smile that had just appeared on Agouti Douluo's face froze instantly.

"It's no longer interesting to stay here. Let's travel to the mainland. First we'll go to the Four Elements Academy to play gymnastics, and then we'll come back and beat Xue Beng." Wang Lu said.

The task given by the system has not yet been completed. Wang Lu has to complete the task first. The person who is here is Qian Renxue who asked her to help her clean up the avalanche.

The current Xue Beng is still too weak, so Wang Lu is too lazy to ignore him and let him develop for a while first.

"Wang Lu!"

Just as the two were about to leave, a female voice suddenly came from below the top of the mountain.

The two of them leaned over and saw a slender girl wearing a black upper body and a short black skirt and black stockings walking quickly from the mountain road below.

"Why is it her!!" Wang Lu's expression changed instantly when he saw the figure of the girl in black.

"My... young master, why don't you get out of the way first?" Galileo Douluo hesitated for a moment and said.

"But people have already seen me." Wang Lu spread his hands helplessly. There is only such a big piece of land on the mountain. Since they can see the girl's figure, the girl has naturally seen the two of them a long time ago.

"Then what should I do? If I let the young lady know that you have been with this unknown woman, I think you might die, young master." Aback Douluo's face was full of melancholy.

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Wang Lu swallowed and looked nervous.

"You don't understand. The young master is a person who has a strong desire for control. She never lets others get involved in her things." Elephant Douluo shook his head.

"She and I only have a teacher-student relationship, not a boyfriend or girlfriend. Besides, it's normal for a man to have one or two female friends." Wang Lu said confidently.

"You can talk to the young master about this." Aback Douluo looked at him with a sly smile.

Wang Lu: "..."