I, Douluo Qiang Wuhun, can fuse with Wuhun at will!

Looking at the extremely excited Wu Yifan, Lan Mengxin on the side shook her head helplessly.

Of course she knew why he was so excited. After all, with a team like theirs, it was easy for the back row to be threatened, then the front row to rescue the back row, and then the formation was overwhelmed.

Therefore, such a team configuration must be approved by everyone, and without knowing his true thoughts, both the Lan sisters and He Qingqing may raise questions.

As for why it had to be like this, it was for He Qingqing.

Lan Mengxin knew very well that Wu Yifan, who was now the direct disciple of the Pope, could never be as willful as before. After all, with the power you get, you have to pay certain obligations.

Although Wu Yifan's current team is unbalanced, because he is nepotistic, others can't fault him. After all, this kind of thing is too common in the martial arts world.

But if he looks for other talented students to make up for the shortcomings of his team, then he will definitely be criticized. After all, it is difficult for people who come here based on their ability to stand on the same line as those who come here based on connections. .

Even if they can reach an agreement internally, other people outside who want to come in will find a way to get in, and then the dirty talk will come.

So in this team, either Wu Yifan is nepotistic and they are all acquaintances.Either they were admitted based on their ability, and they were all talented people.

The latter is logically correct, and in that case, the sisters also have a chance to be selected based on their ability. After all, their innate eighth-level talent is rare.

But He Qingqing was different. If it was the second option, she wouldn't be able to stay.And if there is any criticism, the target of criticism will be her.

Wu Yifan never criticizes others, he just wants to protect He Qingqing.

And the reason why he didn't say it clearly was because he didn't want He Qingqing to know about it and feel guilty. As expected, the one who understood him best was Lan Mengxin. Why didn't that little fool like Lan Mengyi figure out what was going on?

He secretly gave Lan Mengxin, who was sitting next to him, a thumbs up. Lan Mengxin, who saw his childish side, gave him a middle finger in disgust.

Without disdain for Lan Mengxin's middle finger, Wu Yifan returned to his seat and began to preside over their group's internal meeting again.

"First of all, let's report our soul power! Especially Meng Xin and Mengyi, I need to know your level in order to better arrange our future affairs."

Hearing Wu Yifan's question, Lan Mengxin replied directly: "We both have level 27 soul power now!"

"A level 27 great soul master? Yes, it's within my expectations!"

Lan Mengxin and Lan Mengyi are similar in talent to Zhu Zhuqing. Zhu Zhuqing will also be at level 27 when he enters Shrek Academy in the future.

Although the two of them stayed in Wuhundian Intermediate Academy for five years, they had already become great soul masters during the summer vacation at the end of the fourth school year. This was the same as Hu Liena and Xie Yue who had been delayed in studying Wuhun fusion skills.

They rose from level 21 to level 27 in two years, which is already a very good number!Level three in one year, which is almost the same as Tang San practicing without any assistance.

After all, it took Tang San six years to go from level 29 to level [-] before entering Shrek Academy.From this, we can see how much faster a soul master with full innate soul power can practice than a soul master with superior talent.

Of course, since we are talking about Tang San, we have to talk about another god of Shrek Academy, the God of War Dai Mubai!

As we all know, Dai Mubai was hit by his brother and eventually degenerated, immersed in the land of fireworks all day long.

Dai Mubai once said that he was at level 25 when he entered school. In six years, he went from level 25 to level [-], and then improved to level [-] in six years. Every year, he did not even reach level [-]. This was really disappointing.

But what is surprising is that Dai Mubai, who was completely degenerated and indulged in women's sex all day long in Soto City, glowed with another kind of vitality.

In the past three years, his soul power has improved by twelve levels from level 25 to level 37. On average, his progress rate is four levels per year. This is without a family mimicry training environment.

His soul power is getting slower and slower, and his soul power is getting faster and faster. Maybe he is suitable to practice among different women!

In this case, if Zhu Zhuqing hadn't gone to him and caused him to become a good boy, Dai Mubai might have been able to defeat both his brothers by himself in the future.

What’s more, maybe he can become a god without Tang San’s family, but I don’t know what kind of god he will become (laughs)!

"Qingqing is now level 22, and as for me, she is level 37!"

Hearing Wu Yifan's words, both Lan Mengxin and Lan Mengyi were stunned. They never expected that Wu Yifan's soul power had actually reached level 37!

"No! This is not right!"

Looking at Lan Mengxin who looked stupid, Wu Yifan pretended to be calm and asked: "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Nothing is right!"

Lan Mengxin, who was stunned by Wu Yifan's words, immediately sat upright and started to clinch her fingers in front of Wu Yifan.

"You were only level 28 when we left. In one year, you rose from level 28 to level 37, a total of nine levels. You are an animal! How can you practice like this!"

Unable to accept the reality, Lan Mengxin and Lan Mengyi stared at Wu Yifan, wanting to see how he would explain.

In response, Wu Yifan smiled lightly and said relaxedly: "Mengxin Mengyi! You must know that in addition to ordinary practice in this world, there is another way of progress called adventure!"

"An adventure?"

"That's right, I spent half a year practicing from level 28 when you left to level 32. Then I absorbed the soul ring and raised it to level 35. Then I encountered the soul bone and raised it to level 35. Finally, I used It took half a year to practice more from level 37 to level [-] now!"

"how!"

After hearing Wu Yifan's experience, Lan Mengxin said blankly: "Are you the son of God? How can you be so lucky!"

"Hehe! Maybe it is!"

Wu Yifan's shameless act of proclaiming himself the Son of Heaven was particularly despised by the three women on the side. After all, who wouldn't envy such luck?

Seeing that the three of them were unanimously talking to him, Wu Yifan immediately became serious and said seriously: "I still have a soul bone in my hand that I need to use. I estimate that I will reach level [-] soon. Then I will take you to rub the Destiny." A blessing to man.”

According to the rules of Wuhundian Advanced Academy, whenever the Soul Master Competition is about to begin, members of the preliminary team will be selected to prepare for the Soul Master Competition five years later.

The leaders of the academy will consider all aspects and finally select a list of 20 people under the age of 50 as pre-selected members for the Soul Master Competition.

Even if these people reach level [-], they will not graduate. Instead, they will still be in the school as qualifiers for the Soul Master Competition.

These 50 people will be eliminated continuously in the next three years, and the final ten-person team will not be left until two years before the start of the Soul Master Competition.

These people are called the Ten Heroes of Wuhun Palace.

They will continue to conduct various trainings in the next two years to hone their ability to unite. Only the soul masters selected in this way can bring honor to Wuhun Palace.

Prior to this, those soul masters who have reached level [-] will be sent to the main martial arts halls in various places for further training while ensuring sufficient training resources.

After all, true strong men cannot be cultivated in a greenhouse.

Wu Yifan planned to take advantage of that time to go to Tiandou Temple to practice, and then change the fate of his teammates.

After all, whoever uses the grass jelly knows how good it is!