The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

Throwing away the glazed telescope, Ning Rongrong was no longer in the mood to eat. She was not even in the mood to eat dinner. She waved her hand and knocked over the plate that the little maid brought over. She picked up the apple in the fruit plate and bit it hard with her teeth. He went up to him, thinking it was Mo Wen, and said bitterly, "You are really not a man. I even look down on you. I have to see you make a fool of yourself, you bastard."

Unlike Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi is very happy now. The new future general under his command has not been deceived by beauty. He holds a pen in his hand, hums a little tune, and writes the apprenticeship documents happily. No matter what, he must first get this title. Set it down.

But Gu Rong was not happy either. The tall man sat there and thought about how to break the situation for a long time. In his opinion, it would be a good thing if Rongrong could make progress, but he could not let that boy Mo Wen punish Rongrong corporally. He couldn't bear it and had to give it to him first. That kid gave me a more profound warning.

Here Mo Wen has settled down in the Qibao Glazed Sect, and the main purpose of this trip has been completed. He is writing the Holy Way of Mind in the study on the third floor, while Qing Yi looks at him honestly, adding water to the tea cup from time to time.

Liu Erlong, who was far away in Tiandou City, also got up early today, but he lay in bed without getting up. This was the first time in so many years that he had to be separated from Mo Wen for so long. When they were training in the Star Dou Forest, the two They were together, but now she was not in a good mood and didn't want to be separated from Mo Wen.

It was quiet outside. At this time, Mo Wen had left and got up from the bed lazily. Liu Erlong stretched out greatly. His thin nightgown could not hide his hot figure.

He put on a white robe and covered himself tightly. Looking at himself in the mirror, Liu Erlong nodded with satisfaction, "It's great. I'm very satisfied with this outfit."Since adopting Mo Wen, his aesthetics has become closer and closer to his, and his simple style has been inherited.

Taking elegant steps, he came to the kitchen. The stove was still hot. He opened the lid of the pot and found the food was warming inside. The water at the bottom of the pot was steaming. This temperature was simply not suitable for Liu Erlong of Red Dragon Martial Spirit. It didn’t matter, I put the dishes on the tray, took them out, and started eating deliciously.

When eating breakfast, Liu Erlong always maintained an expression of enjoyment. After eating this meal, he would not be able to eat the food cooked by his brother for seven days. He ate very slowly, chewing every bite carefully and savoring the food in the bowl carefully. It's so delicious and my heart feels warm.

After finishing the meal, my mood dropped again, and I quietly put away the tableware. I didn’t know how long it had been since I had done this kind of thing, but I was still a little uncomfortable. I was still a bit out of place while washing, and I almost dropped the bowl, but it was okay. Catch it, otherwise the person will be in great trouble. Soul Saint can drop the bowl when washing the dishes.

After eating, he no longer had the elegance of drinking tea and reading today. He tied his hair back, put on a pair of glasses, and put on a steady pace. Liu Erlong was going to go to the office to look at the documents first, and then inspect the college. Finished what Mo Wen specially asked.

The dean's office is on the top floor of the office building, which is the fifth floor. There is a sky garden on the roof platform, which is generally used as a place to chat with classmates. The natural and beautiful environment can make people relax.

The documents regarding next year's continent-wide elite soul master academy competition have been issued by the empire's education department. For such a grand event, the empire attaches great importance to it and has issued guidelines to all qualified academies.

It is required to prepare the soul master team as early as possible and enter the training state. Within six months of depositing money, a list of team members must be submitted. Names, ages, martial arts, soul power levels and soul ring ratios must be written clearly. If there is any false report, severe punishment will be taken. .

Regarding the team, Liu Erlong already knew something in his heart. There is no doubt that the captain must be Mo Wen. The rest of the team members will also grow into high-level soul masters next year. The only pity is that there is no soul sect. Compared with other colleges, Competitiveness is still somewhat lacking.

As the second civilian soul master academy in the mainland, it is already very good for Lanba Academy to achieve this step. Liu Erlong understands that this competition is not the real stage for Mo Wen. The next competition will be for those who have at least five rings. Mo Wen, where she can show herself, she is confident that Holy Way Academy will be the champion by then.

He took out several taller ones from the student files and placed Mo Wen's file at the top. Looking at Mo Wen's line drawing portrait on it, Liu Erlong smiled softly and indulged himself for a while. Only then did he come back to his senses and start processing various documents, mainly financial matters. Basically all the money had to go through the hands of the dean.

After signing his name on various forms of spending money, it seemed as if the small coins had wings and flew away one by one. Liu Erlong quickly piled these documents into a pile, forcing himself not to read them, as he would soon become a pauper. Sorry, I can't straighten my waist anymore.

I picked up the student files again and started looking for them from the Assistant Department. The first one didn't work, the second one didn't work either, and the third one showed a 13-year-old and 22-level martial soul healing cane. This one was ok, and he happened to be a disciple of Mo Wen.

Jiangzhu, who is in the second class of the junior class, wrote down the name and class, Liu Erlong walked out of the office, went to the next office, and said to the female secretary, "Irene, go to the second class of the junior class and call Jiangzhu over. , I'm waiting for her in the rooftop garden. Also, the documents in the office have been processed. You can file them and ask the teaching director to gather the team members I selected, formulate a training plan, and start preparing for next year's competition. Prepare."

"Okay, Dean." The secretary nodded and agreed, stepping on high heels and walked out. Her face was a little red, and her legs were squeezed a little tight. She couldn't help but sigh that the Dean was becoming more and more attractive, making people want to stop.

The female soul masters on the mainland basically all have two idols. The big idol is naturally Douluo Bibi Dong, the twin soul master who overpowered a generation of Wuhun Temple geniuses and became the Pope's crown. The smaller idol is naturally the Soul Saint in his early thirties. Liu Erlong, the middle-level dean with temperament, is a model for female entrepreneurs in mainland China and has attracted many female soul masters to join him.

Obviously, the secretary Irene who trotted out was one of the little fans. It only took 10 minutes to find Zhuzhu in the huge campus and took her to the office building. When she got to the fifth floor, she pointed to the stairs going up. Envy said, "Go ahead, Jiangzhu, the dean is waiting for you in the rooftop garden."

"Thank you, Secretary Eileen." After thanking him, Zhuangzhu stepped onto the stairs with an uneasy feeling and walked towards the top of the building, as if he was going on a pilgrimage.

There were thirty steps in total. After a while, Zhui Zhu walked forward. When he opened the screen door on the roof, his view suddenly opened up. There were bushes and flowers all around. There was a stone path leading directly to the pavilion in front, with red columns and gray columns. Wa's pavilion is different from most of the architectural styles in Douluo Continent. At this time, there is a majestic woman waiting in the pavilion, it is the dean Liu Erlong.

Regarding this garden, there is a whole set of legends circulating in Lanba Academy. Yang Lin and Du Qianqiu came here before, and Mo Wen also came here. Mo Wen became the chief of the academy, and he can defeat Soul Lord at more than 20 levels. Yang Lin and Du Qianqiu He also became a genius.

The most exaggerated legend is about Tailong's grandfather, who, relying on Contra, intended to challenge the majesty of Dean Liu Erlong and change the teaching plan of the college. He was invited to the rooftop garden and heard a loud noise. After a while, the old man was carried down.

From then on, the rumor that the dean defeated Contra in the form of a soul saint resounded throughout the college and became a role model for the students. Tai Long, who was beaten and thrown back, did not dare to say anything and was punished. Yang Lin was beaten every day Tortured by Du Qianqiu.

He walked to the pavilion with small steps. Xiangzhu bowed respectfully to his idol and said in a thin voice, "Hello, Dean."

"Here, sit down and talk." With a slight smile, Liu Erlong personally brought a cup of tea to Jiangzhu, which made the child a little frightened. Before his butt touched the stool, he stood up and bowed to thank him. He was extremely nervous.

"Don't be nervous, sit down and talk. I am the dean, so I am usually a little more serious with you. Now we are getting along with each other. Just treat me as your sister, otherwise you will be very tired." Liu Erlong said gently. She comforted Jiangzhu that they were all her students and she still treated them equally.

"Okay, Dean." He nodded in agreement, but Zhuangzhu was still very nervous. He held the hem of the school uniform skirt tightly with his hands, and his palms were all sweaty.

"Zhuzhu, how do you feel about living in the academy? Are you used to it?" It's a fixed routine, start with the daily routine.

"The conditions of the college are very good, the food is also very good, I live a fulfilling life every day, and I learn a lot." These are Zhuangzhu's inner words. As the only high-level soul master college in Tiandou City, it is also a civilian college. The conditions here are absolutely superb, the food in the cafeteria is good and cheap, and the textbooks I read every morning are new to me every time.

At first, Liu Erlong just wanted to open a college that was around the standard. In recent years, under the planning of the dog-headed military advisor Mo Wen, the college has been simple in style, and the living conditions have skyrocketed. The student dormitories are surrounded by martial arts buildings. In the mimetic training environment, the student dormitories are basically double rooms. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to borrow so much money from Ning Fengzhi, which was all caused by various expansions in the past few years.

"That's good. As the dean, I'm afraid that you will be wronged in terms of food and accommodation, but you have to be mentally prepared. This aspect is also a kind of practice. It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. You can't If you pursue enjoyment too much, you will sacrifice your own merits and pursue the last." He said to Jiangzhu in a serious tone, Liu Erlong's current identity is a good dean.

"Students understand." After carefully savoring Liu Erlong's words, Liuzhu nodded with emotion. The dean is really a good dean.

After picking up the teacup and taking a sip of water, Liu Erlong began to adjust his posture and get to the point, "Zhangzhu, you should be familiar with Yang Lin and Du Qianqiu."

"No strangers, they are geniuses in the junior class. They are only about ten years old this year. They are great soul masters. They must have been soul masters before the age of 20." These two good student models are very eye-catching in the junior class, and they are also great soul masters. I've talked to them and they're all very friendly.

"Actually, both of them are students of Mo Wen. They received the inheritance of the Way of War and the Way of Kings respectively. The ones you studied earlier were Confucian and Taoist classics. Mo Wen is now going to Qibao Glazed Sect to practice and will not come back until next week. Before leaving, I was asked to find a soul master from the auxiliary department to pass on the medical inheritance. There are dozens of auxiliary departments in the college. I chose you. I don’t know if you are willing." Liu Erlong gently grabbed Jiangzhu's hand and spoke. Everything is upright and full of respect for knowledge.

At this time, Jiangzhu was confused. The idol grabbed my hand. Yang Lin and Du Qianqiu were actually the disciples of the chief. His head was buzzing. In the end, he could only repeat blankly, "Yes, I am willing."

"That's good. When Mo Wen comes back, we will officially hold the apprenticeship banquet. Although he is younger than you, a master can be regarded as a master. If you don't even have the disciples' cultivation, how can you teach them? This book is for you. Take it back and read it first, don't spread it to outsiders. If you practice medicine, you may not be unable to have attack methods." Although the man was stunned, he still agreed. Liu Erlong took out the medical skill Mo Wen gave him and asked Jiangzhu to take it back and read it.

"Okay, I understand, Dean." He took the book without even looking at the cover, held it in his arms, and left in a daze.

Liu Erlong was dumbfounded by this kind of operation. I didn't even tell you to leave. Why did you leave? I didn't stop Jiangzhu. He turned to look at the scenery in the college. It's almost lunch time. The students are all here. They were walking in groups on the road, full of vitality, but feeling empty in their hearts. They lowered their eyebrows and sighed, "Oh, I missed Mo Wen the first day he was away."