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"Lang, get up quickly! Class is over. Didn't you say you're going to help my brother get the first soul ring today?" Zi Ji pushed Zhen Lang who was sleeping.

"Huh~huh?!" The bubble on Zhen Lang's nose burst, and Zhen Lang also woke up.

When I opened my eyes, it felt dark.

"Is it dark? No, am I blind? Why can't I see anything?" Zhen Lang was a little confused.

As soon as Zhen Lang finished speaking, a Rouyi appeared in Zhen Lang's sight!

Immediately afterwards, the soft yi supported the back of Zhen Lang's head, and with a lift, Zhen Lang stood up with strength.

The scorching sun made Zhen Lang frown slightly.

After getting used to the sunlight, Zhen Lang realized that Zhu Zhuqing was rubbing his legs, his face was a little pink.

It was only then that Zhen Lang realized that he had slept on Zhu Zhuqing's leg for a long time, and it wasn't dark, or someone turned off the lights, but a sharp weapon blocked his sight.

"I slept so well this time!!" It was indeed very fragrant, and Zhen Lang didn't lie.

"Brother, can you take me to get the soul ring?" Zhen Kuang stretched his almost stiff waist and said helplessly.

For four hours, for four full hours, if Zhen Kuang didn't move, the five sister-in-laws would greet him with warnings.

"Zhen Lang, next time you roll your name, just withdraw. Really. It's too tortured." Xie Yue couldn't help but say.

"Ah?!" Zhen Lang was a little puzzled.

Zhen Kuang recounted what happened just now.

Only then did Zhen Lang realize that he didn't say anything, but just smiled.

"Okay, don't care about these details. You should practice, or find someone to discuss. I will take my brother to the back mountain!" Zhen Lang said, looking at everyone.

Everyone nodded.He didn't say much either, after all women like Xiao Wu or Ning Rongrong are unwilling to just be a beautiful vase.

Not to mention Xie Yue, if he can be as strong as Zhen Lang, then not only Zhen Lang is the only person who is handsome today, but also Xie Yue.

"Brother, come with me!" Zhen Lang took out the Underworld Dragon Knife and slung it on his waist, with his right hand naturally resting on the handle of the knife.

Although Zhen Lang is very confident in his own strength, and believes that after the battle that day, the students in this training camp should not have the courage to challenge Zhen Lang, but after all, he was shackled and could only kill one person in two days, and he could only kill one person. After three times of hands-on, who knows if Tie Wa will come to Zhen Lang to discuss.

Moreover, Zhen Lang would not believe that these instructors would, as they said, care about nothing but theoretical knowledge.

"Brother, isn't your martial soul your eyes? Why did you take out a knife? Your knife is so cool." Zhen Kuang said approvingly when he saw the Underworld Dragon Sword that Zhen Lang took out from the storage soul guide.

"Do you like knives? By the way, I'll give you a storage soul guide." Zhen Lang said with a smile, then took out a bracelet-style storage soul guide and handed it to Zhen Kuang.

"Brother, are you so generous? I heard that this kind of soul guide is hard to come by, and its value cannot be estimated at all." Zhen Kuang stared at Zhen Lang and said.

"That's it?! I have a lot here." Zhen Lang said disdainfully.

"Brother, how did you get it? It seems that no one can make it." Zhen Kuang asked curiously.

"How did you get it? They were all given away by others." Zhen Lang said with a smile.

"Give it away?! That's so generous. Brother, do you have many friends? Or do you know a lot of elders?" Zhen Kuang said in surprise.

"Hey, someone gave me their life, by the way." Zhen Lang said with a smile.

"Sigh~~"

"Let me just say, brother, are you so hated? A soul master with a storage soul tool must either be very powerful or have a background!" Zhen Kuang took a breath, and then looked at Zhen Kuang. Lang said suspiciously.

"I don't know if I will be hated or not, but I know that the reward for my head is definitely very high!" Zhen Lang said with a smile.

"During class today, I also heard some students talking about some of your deeds, brother. I think..." Zhen Kuang paused as he said it.

"I think brother, although you are hated and deserve to be beaten up, but I appreciate it very much. Maybe it's because of my brother. If I were you, I would do the same! So brother, you are my idol!" Zhen Kuang continued to laugh said.

"Oh?! What did you hear? Just worship me so much?" Zhen Lang led Zhen Kuang to the back of the mountain as he walked.

"I didn't hear anything, it's just that you were looked down upon by a concierge back then, and then you were killed. Just this incident, you are my idol." Zhen Kuang said.

"Why, just because of this one thing?" Zhen Lang was a little surprised.

"Brother, you don't know. Old man Li and I were living on the streets. Although old man Li was strong, he didn't have any offensive power, and he didn't make any moves. He often said something. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Yes. So he and I are often looked down upon by others, but my own strength is limited, even if I resist, I will be severely beaten. I really want to be like my brother, not to be humiliated, and to kill him with a single sword." Zhen Kuang said calmly .

"Why don't you think I'm a monster who kills indiscriminately?" Zhen Lang asked, touching Zhen Lang's head with a bit of distress.

"Because of the look in your eyes, brother, although your deeds compare you to a murderous big devil. But I can see from your eyes that you just act decisively, with clear grievances and grievances. Treat the enemy without cutting the grass. The spring breeze blows again. But when you treat your own people, I can tell from your sisters-in-law and Brother Xieyue that you treat them very well." Zhen Kuang said with a smile.

"You boy. In this world, no one is a natural talent and earth treasure, and everyone can compete for it. We only need to live out ourselves, and don't care about other people's eyes. Whether it is good or evil, as long as we have a clear heart That's enough. Alright, we're here." As he spoke, Zhen Lang brought Zhen Lang to the verge of the handover of the poisonous miasma, swamp, and ten-thousand-year soul beast in the back mountain.

"I remember brother, I will be like you in the future!" Zhen Kuang said with a smile.

Just when Zhen Lang was about to speak, a toad suddenly emerged from the swamp beside him!His whole body was dark brown, with a long stream of saliva flowing on the ground, and the ground made a rustling sound.

A stench!

In an instant, it got into the noses of Zhen Kuang and Zhen Lang.

Zhen Kuang couldn't help covering his nose.

Zhen Lang frowned.

Considered it.

"A century-old poisonous swamp frog, go back!!" Zhen Lang roared angrily.

A ray of saber pierced it back into the swamp.

"Quack~~" (***'s!)

The swamp poisonous frog glanced at Zhen Lang resentfully, yelled twice and dived into the swamp.

"Brother, you're amazing!" After the smell dissipated, Zhen Kuang looked at Zhen Lang like a little fanboy and said.

"What is this! You can do it in the future." Zhen Lang was a little proud, and then said with a smile.

"Next, I'm going to test how many years you can withstand the pressure of the soul beast, and then judge a reasonable age range for the soul ring based on your physical fitness. It hurts a bit, bro, bear with it." Zhen Lang said seriously.