Douluo: My wife is Qian Renxue

The great thing about Tang San's hidden weapon was that it was hard to guard against. Even though Zhao Wuji was already concerned about it, he was still disgraced.

The corners of the mouth are swollen, the face is bruised and purple, and there are almost no intact areas on the face.

"Why is this little guy pointing his weapons at his face?"

Zhao Wuji glared at Tang San and said.

Are you shameless?

"I'm sorry, Teacher Zhao, I just wanted to attack the place where you are least able to defend." Tang San said in a weak voice.

This battle was basically the first time in his life that he used all his strength, and all his physical, soul, and soul power were consumed.

As a Soul Saint, Zhao Wuji naturally wouldn't argue too much with Tang San. In addition, he was at a disadvantage in this matter, which was not a glorious thing in the first place.

He waved his hand, pointed at the various hidden weapons on the ground and said, "Forget it, I don't care. Remember to pack these things yourself."

"no problem."

Tang San nodded and replied, these hidden weapons were all made by him at great cost, and their secondary use would not be a problem at all.

He didn't need Zhao Wuji's instructions to pick them all back up.

"Oscar, bring me two sausages." After Zhao Wuji looked around, he shouted to Oscar, who was not far away.

"Okay, Teacher Zhao."

After responding, Oscar started to run his martial spirit and muttered something.

"I have a big sausage!"

"I have a little sausage!"

As the two soul rings on his body flashed one after another, two sausages, one large and one small, appeared in Oscar's hand.

Zhao Wuji reached out and picked it up, put it in his mouth, and walked deeper into the academy without looking back.

I've lost face today, and there's nothing else to do if I stay here. I'll go back and apply some medicine.

A group of people were left looking at the wretched uncle Oscar in the field with strange expressions.

"Ahem, cough, cough, don't forget that Oscar's use of soul skills is a little unsightly, but the effect is still good, and it is of great help in treating injuries."

Dai Mubai clenched his fist and put it to his mouth, coughed twice, explained something to help, and then asked.

"Would you like to try?"

"No, no, no, I'm just a little exhausted. I'll be fine later."

"I'm not injured, I've almost recovered just now."

"Me too."

Tang San and others hurriedly refused. Although Zhu Zhuqing did not speak, the rejection in his eyes was self-evident.

It would be fine if they had not seen the sausage making process, but since they had seen it with their own eyes, they would never be willing to try it.

"It's up to you. According to Teacher Zhao's requirements, the four of you have passed the test and you can be considered a member of Shrek."

Dai Mubai spread his hands and said, he came here the same way at the beginning and he understood it very well.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the dormitory. Go back and have a good rest. Class will begin tomorrow."

……

Seven Treasure Glazed Sect,

Qin Feng spent several days and finally returned here.

Stepping up the stairs, a feeling that things are different and things are different came to my mind.

His travels in the past two years have increased his knowledge by more than 01:30 points.

There is no longer the heartfelt wonder I felt when I first came here.

Holding the token of the core disciple of the sect, Qin Feng climbed to the top of the mountain without any hindrance.

The moment he appeared at the top, the three Sword Douluo people in the hall sensed it and slowly stood up and walked out of the hall.

"Hey, what a coincidence. Just a few days after Rongrong left, the little guy came back."

"Speaking of which, Fengzhi, why did you agree with Rongrong to go out wandering by herself? Aren't you afraid that she would be in danger?"

"That's right, what if you encounter a bad guy? Rongrong is just an auxiliary soul master, and his ability to fight alone is so weak."

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, don't worry, Rong'er is my biological daughter, how could I let her get into danger."

"If nothing else happens, Rong'er has probably entered Shrek Academy now and is very safe."

During the conversation, the three of them had already walked outside the main hall, and Qin Feng was not far away from them.

Standing firm, he bowed and said.

"Master, Uncle Gu, Sect Leader, I'm back."

After almost two years apart, Qin Feng was still a little excited when he saw these familiar faces again.

During that time, these elders took great care of me.

"It's good to be back. How did it feel traveling outside?" Sword Douluo asked with a smile.

He really guides this disciple with his heart, and it is not an exaggeration to pass on the mantle.

"not bad……"

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth raised slightly, and his face showed an extraordinary indifference and confidence.

Seeing this, Sword Douluo and the others nodded secretly.

Apart from anything else, at least my mood has improved a lot.

Qin Feng didn't tell him the specifics, and they didn't bother to ask. Who didn't travel outside when they were young?

"Have you ever slacked off in your cultivation when you were away from home?" Sword Douluo asked.

Qin Feng's strength before leaving was level 35. In his opinion, it was good for Qin Feng to touch the edge of Soul Sect in less than two years.

however……

"It's pretty good. I've barely reached level 44 Soul Sect."

Qin Feng's flat answer startled Sword Douluo and the others.

After careful planning, Qin Feng spent a little more than a year and a half from going out to coming back.

But his strength jumped a full nine levels, averaging one level in more than two months.

And this is while wandering outside, the speed of absorbing soul power is terrifying!

If you can calm down and practice peacefully in the sect, wouldn't it be possible to reach a higher level?

"Hahaha, Feng Boy's talent is as outstanding as ever. Xiao Jianjian has taken on an incredible disciple."

Gu Rong said with a laugh, a hint of shock appearing in the depths of his eyes.

His cultivation speed back then was even slower than Qin Feng's.

Ning Fengzhi on the side couldn't help but show excitement. With the talent Qin Feng has shown now, as long as he doesn't die young, their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will definitely have another titled Douluo in the future.

A titled Douluo who is even more outstanding than Sword Bone Douluo,

Although Sword Douluo was happy in his heart, he still showed some superficial skills as a teacher, so he spoke out.

"That's right, you didn't waste your potential."

"Come with me and let me see if you have fallen behind in the swordsmanship in the past two years."

"it is good."

Qin Feng responded respectfully, with some excitement in his tone.

In the past two years, he has worked hard on kendo as much as on cultivation. In order to integrate kendo, he has been groping in place for a long time.

His wind-controlling swordsmanship can't help but contain some offensive intent, and its power is much stronger than before.

But Qin Feng didn't know exactly how much stronger he was.

Now's your chance...

This sparring session with his master might give him a deeper understanding of his own swordsmanship.