Douluo's Drunk Red Dust

"What are you looking at me for? No need to practice anymore?"

When Zui Hongchen returned to the dormitory and sat down, he saw Wang Dong staring at him motionless.

Hearing this, he shook his head, "I was just thinking about the Tang Sect. After listening to the history told by Teacher Xiaoya, I felt a little shocked."

"Nothing in this world is static. No matter whether it is a sect or an empire, it is impossible for it to exist forever." Zui Hongchen patted his legs and said, "Tang Sect's development has reached its limit, and it will naturally gradually decline, just like other empires. Same."

Wang Dong raised his eyebrows and said, "Our Haotian Sect has continued to prosper even after thousands of years have passed."

"That's because you have always faced it with a reclusive attitude, and this rule was set by your ancestors."

Zui Hongchen looked a little disdainful, "I don't believe that you, the elders of Haotian Sect, are all saints. They have no desires and no pursuits. They live their whole lives without contact with the outside world, and even their children and grandchildren are hidden in the mountains and forests."

"Or you are the one who was sent out to explore the road."

"Zui Hongchen, why do you look at things from a pessimistic perspective?"

Hearing Wang Dong call out his full name, Zui Hongchen was slightly startled, with a familiar smile on his face, "I was used to this before. If there is any insult to the Haotian Sect, I apologize."

Wang Dong approached Zui Hongchen and punched him on the shoulder as revenge.Then he sat on the bed on the other side of him, closed his eyes and started practicing.

The freshman assessment has just begun. Wang Dong, Huo Yuhao and Xiao Xiao will have competitions after class tomorrow. Naturally, the focus now is on recovering soul power.

The next day when Zui Hongchen is free, he will still go to watch a few soul fighting matches. There are always many people accompanying him. When Beibei is free, he will also go to watch his junior brother's matches. He said privately that he is very fond of his junior brother. Very pleased with the progress.

During this period, Ma Xiaotao came to the outer courtyard to calm him down. It must be said that this woman was becoming more and more skilled.

"There are so many talented juniors and juniors in this class."

Fang Haoran was watching the game with him today. He saw Zui Hongchen’s eyes gesturing for him to continue. He chuckled and said, “Well, that junior brother with blond hair and tiger eyes over there should be the young master of the White Tiger Duke’s Palace. Follow me. The girl next to him...should be the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire."

"The junior sister who uses the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda is called Ning Tian. She comes from the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. The junior sister with long orange-red hair standing next to her is called Wu Feng. She possesses the Red Dragon Martial Spirit, which can be regarded as the best among the Beast Martial Spirits. A top martial spirit."

"There are also twin sisters from Lan He in the next class, one named Lan Susu and the other named Lan Luoluo. Their martial spirits are both hair. They used martial soul fusion skills in the competition two days ago."

Zui Hongchen hummed, "Junior Brother Dai and Junior Sister Zhu can also use martial soul fusion skills."

"That's right, they just didn't use it."

The two looked at each other. There are many juniors and juniors in this class who have great potential.

They were sitting in the first row of the spectator seats, and many junior brothers and sisters who knew them waved and said hello to them.

Drunk in the world of mortals. . .Of course there is no need to blow anymore.The special thing about Fang Haoran is that although his abilities are average, his ability to get along with others is really strong and he can make friends with everyone.

Zui Hongchen felt the slightly bold gazes of Ning Tian and Wu Feng, and nodded to them. Ning Tian smiled in return, and Wu Feng snorted and turned his pink cheeks away.

The Lan sisters held each other's hands and lowered their heads, too embarrassed to continue looking.Not far away came the angry gaze of Lan He's nurse.

"I have decided that I will never sit with you next time." Fang Haoran grinned, "Those junior sisters are all looking at you, and no one is looking at me."

Zui Hongchen thought that as long as you have the good looks of a book friend, you can attract at least half of the attention.

"Okay, no more joking, Hongchen, what are you going to do for the winter vacation?"

"Hunting the fourth soul ring."

"Digging lotus roots."

Fang Haoran praised, "You are the first soul master in our class to be promoted to level 40. I guess no one will ask you for training by then."

Zui Hongchen smiled and scolded, "I will be the first to look for you when the time comes."

The two of them were hurting each other like this, and the game had already begun on the court.

Speaking of vacation, Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan have no plans to return to Dingling City. They plan to spend the vacation in Shrek City.

After watching the game all afternoon, Zui Hongchen and Fang Haoran said goodbye outside the Soul Arena. After leaving, he bumped into Yan Shaozhe head-on.

"I saw the application. Have you broken through to level 40?"

That's what he said straight to the point, and Zui Hongchen nodded and acknowledged what he said.

"...Okay, your application for the martial arts department has been approved. This time, Mr. Shoulder said, "Xiao Tao has troubled you recently...work hard."

Zui Hongchen raised his hands and watched the resolute Yan Shaozhe leave.

There was nothing else to do in the evening. Sister Xiaoya took Tang Men and others to train outside the dormitory. Zui Hongchen, who had nothing to do, walked towards the library.

The collection of books in the library can never be exhausted during study, a senior student once said, and this does not include the collection of books in the inner courtyard.

At least there are many poems and quatrains from previous generations here, which Zui Hongchen would read in his spare time to cultivate his sentiments.

After reading books about martial arts, he believed that his martial soul was slowly transforming in the direction of the ultimate martial soul, because the book analyzing martial arts stated that the owner of the ultimate martial soul must practice before level [-]. The speed is average. You can practice turtle speed between level [-] and [-]. After reaching level [-], you can practice fast speed. The ultimate martial soul soul power will be purer and more resilient.

He just needs an opportunity, an unknown opportunity.

"Senior brother, do you mind if I sit down here?" A slightly intellectual female voice sounded.

"Well, yes."

Zui Hongchen didn't even raise his eyes. He suddenly felt that something was wrong. After dinner, the library should not be full to the point of being crowded. This person came specially to sit at the same table with him.

He raised his head and found that the two girls sitting opposite him looked familiar.

Aren't they the two prominent junior sisters Ning Tian and Wu Feng in the Soul Arena?

Looking closely, Zui Hongchen has to admit as a man that they do have their own beauty. Ning Tian is the intellectual beauty like a real lady, while Wu Feng is a wild rose with thorns.

It seemed that Ning Tian came to read a book, at least she used this excuse to sit at the same table with Zui Hongchen, but Wu Feng simply stopped pretending, held up his chin, and glanced back and forth between Ning Tian and Zui Hongchen with his orange eyes. .

"Brother, I don't understand something here. Can you explain it to me?"

"Row."

Ning Tian held the book and sat next to Zui Hongchen. The latter frowned in distress and began to explain the theoretical knowledge points of the first grade in a slow and gentle voice under Wu Feng's glare.