Can (Douluo) be my exclusive assistant?

Dai Mubai brought them to an open space, which was surrounded by bungalows. There was a simple awning next to it. There was a sturdy man sitting underneath. The bubbles on his nose showed that he was sleeping soundly.

"Teacher Zhao? Teacher Zhao? Mr. Zhao-Ouch!"

Dai Mubai called Zhao Wuji several times, but he didn't wake up, and then he shouted loudly in his ear. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuji reached out and slapped Dai Mubai on the head, but he still didn't wake up.

"Huh? It's Xiaobai. What's the matter? Do you have anything to do with me? If it's okay, I'll go back to sleep." As he spoke, Zhao Wuji yawned again.

"Hey - Teacher Zhao, this year's students have arrived and I need you to take charge." Dai Mubai was afraid that he would fall asleep again, so he dragged Zhao Wuji up from the chair.

"Oh, someone actually came here this year, let me see." After hearing Dai Mubai's words, Zhao Wuji immediately took up his posture, his muscles all tense and his eyes shining. Who would have believed that he had just woken up if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

"One, two,...five? There are so many little monsters this year, come on, let me try my hand." Looking at the group of people in front of him, Zhao Wuji's eyes were full of excitement.

"Huh? Teacher Zhao, shouldn't I be here? Why do you want to take action yourself?" Dai Mubai stopped Zhao Wuji.

"Huh? What happened to me?" He said and looked at Han Yu and the others with gentle eyes. "As long as you can stay in my hand for one stick of incense and one of you doesn't fall down in the end, you will pass. Now you have one stick of incense to get to know me."

"Teacher Zhao, this is not good." Dai Mubai was still hesitant.

Zhao Wuji glared at him and said: "What's wrong? The dean is not here and I am the oldest in the college. I said yes and that's okay. Okay, I'm going to order some incense. You don't have much time, so prepare yourself. Xiao Bai, you can also tell them my strength and characteristics so that they can be prepared."

Dai Mubai helplessly gathered everyone together and said: "I can't help you this time, I can only tell you, don't underestimate Teacher Zhao, he is a seventy-sixth level fighting soul saint, and his martial soul is a powerful diamond bear. It has both offense and defense, and basically no flaws. Even a soul master of the same level would have a hard time hurting him in front of him."

"Is he level seventy-six? But he looks much younger than the teacher at the door?" The one who spoke was the girl named Xiao Wu.

Han Yu didn't speak, just comparing Zhao Wuji with his mother in his mind. His mother was thirty-three years old and an 82nd-level auxiliary weapon soul master. This teacher was awesome →_→.

"The strength of soul power cannot be judged by age. Without further ado, I can only tell you that Teacher Zhao is very strong and has no weaknesses." Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing worriedly, but Zhu Zhuqing did not want to pay attention to him.

"Next, please introduce yourselves. All I can do is cheer for you." Dai Mubai then walked aside.

"My name is Tang San, Martial Spirit Lan Yin Cao, a control type spirit master. You can listen to my arrangements later." The handsome man said.

"My name is Xiao Wu, Dancing Wu, my martial spirit is a rabbit." After saying that, Xiao Wu winked at everyone.

"Zhu Zhuqing, martial spirit ghost cat, agility and attack type."

"My name is Ning Rongrong. My martial soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. I am an auxiliary soul master. I have two soul rings that can increase my speed and attack power..." The one who spoke was the girl wearing a cyan dress with chestnut hair. It made her feel more peaceful. Han Yu's eyes lit up when he heard what Ning Rongrong said, and his brain turned rapidly, "Beautiful girl + beautiful martial spirit + no fighting spirit master to follow = my destiny assist!"

"Xiao Yu'er? Xiao Yu'er? It's your turn. Why are you in a daze?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at the person next to him who was staring at Ning Rongrong intently. He felt a little tired. He was done. He was about to get sick.

"Ahem(////), uh... Hello everyone, my name is Han Yu. My martial spirit is Ice Phoenix. I am a powerful attack type battle spirit master. I can attack from a distance or close up." Han Yu, who came back to his senses, was a little confused. Blushing, while introducing himself, he glanced at Ning Rongrong, which made her look confused.

"Your martial spirit is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda? Then you are from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect." Tang San looked at Ning Rongrong and expressed his thoughts.

"Yeah, but we will all be classmates from now on, and it doesn't matter whether we are right or wrong, right?" Ning Rongrong replied with a smile. Han Yu looked at the gentle and gentle Ning Rongrong, and his heart was beating fast. Could this be the feeling of exclusive assistance?

"Well, that's good, let's divide the work."

After finishing his self-introduction, Tang San, the only control system, began to take effect.

"Xiao Wu went up first and attacked Teacher Zhao head-on. Han Yu was responsible for the long-range attack. Zhu Zhuqing saw the opportunity to perform side finishing attacks, and Ning Rongrong was responsible for increasing the damage from the rear."

"okay"

"Listen to you.". . . . . .

"The work has been divided so quickly? Then let's get started." Zhao Wuji stood up from the chair as he spoke. He did not activate his martial spirit and just stood still in the open space. "Now you can attack me and let me see your strength."

"The seven treasures turn out to be colored glaze, and the seven treasures have names. One is strength, the other is speed." Ning Rongrong sacrificed his martial spirit, and three beams of light fell on Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and Han Yu respectively.

"Hey, there is actually a member of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect this year. That guy Flanders is so happy."

"The first soul skill, waist skill." Xiao Wu used the first soul skill and entangled Zhao Wuji, but the damage was not great.

"The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust" When Xiao Wu attracted Zhao Wuji's attention, Zhu Zhuqing appeared behind Zhao Wuji and attacked him.

"Haha, it's really a kitten scratching its itch." Zhao Wuji ignored the two men's attacks.

Seeing that the two men's attacks had no effect on Zhao Wuji, Han Yu could only let Tang San pull them back.

"The first soul skill, Ice Rain Arrow."

Possessed by Han Yu's martial spirit, he spread his wings and took off into the sky. Countless ice feathers appeared around Han Yu and turned into feather arrows, flying towards Zhao Wuji. Han Yu's first skill is a continuous skill, the duration increases with the number of soul rings, and now lasts up to two minutes.

She gave Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing a look and motioned for the three of them to come together.

"My own soul skill, Ice Feather Slash."

This is Han Yu's self-created first soul skill. He controls the ice feathers to attach to his arms to form two ice blades, suitable for close attacks.

Xiao Wu attacked from above, Zhu Zhuqing pounced from behind, and Han Yu attacked from the side. Zhao Wuji was hit hard by multiple attacks, and he finally couldn't help but release his martial spirit and bounced away the three of them.

Fortunately, Tang San tied bluesilver grass to the three of them from the beginning, allowing them to land safely.

"You still have some ability. You actually forced me to release my martial spirit. Then I have to be more serious."

A yellow soul ring appeared on Zhao Wuji's body, then he squatted with both legs and hit the ground with both hands at the same time. A deep groove opened in the ground, starting from Zhao Wuji, extending to Ning Rongrong, and continuously widening.

Because of Zhao Wuji's soul power suppression, Tang San's reaction was half a beat too slow and he failed to rescue Ning Rongrong in time.

Just as everyone was looking at Ning Rongrong worriedly, suddenly an icy blue afterimage flashed through the air, picked up Ning Rongrong and placed her on the big tree next to her.

"Protect yourself, my little assistant." Han Yu looked at Ning Rongrong, becoming more and more satisfied. She couldn't wait to write to Bingyuan to tell him that she had found an assistant.

Ning Rongrong looked at the girl in front of him with a smile on his face, "Well, I will protect myself. Keep up the good work."

After hearing Ning Rongrong's assurance, Han Yu returned to the battlefield, but looked at Zhao Wuji with more determination.

"The ancestral motto of the Han family: Never let your assistants get hurt in front of you."

Han Yu thought like this, raised his right leg slightly, and saw that the right leg was already wrapped with blue-purple soul power.