Douluo's Doomfist

Luokan's tiger body moved for a while, and three soul rings rose up from his feet. The first soul ring was quite normal. Like everyone else, it was a yellow century-old soul ring. There was nothing surprising about this.

But something was wrong with the second one, especially Tang San. He was full of doubts at this time. From the master's teachings, the theoretical absorption limit of the second soul ring was 730 six years, but why was the previous person's soul ring? Lilac.

The third soul ring is also purple, but it is a bit darker than the second soul ring.

Luokan smiled slightly at the old man: "Teacher, don't you only recruit monsters here? Then am I considered a monster?"

"Ahem, forget it, of course it counts. This is the first time I have seen a monster like you. I must like it more than the dean." The old man recovered from the shock and became obviously enthusiastic. Then he turned around and greeted General Dai Mubai who came back. The two of them took them to the innermost place and even forgot to take a closer look at Ye Lingling's martial spirit."

On the way, Dai Mubai couldn't bear it anymore and asked Luo Kan: "Brother, my name is Dai Mubai and I am a soul master like you. Can you tell me how you got your second soul ring?"

"Luo Kan, this is Ye Lingling. As for the soul ring, it's just luck." Luo Kan didn't intend to elaborate.

Dai Mubai saw this and did not continue to ask questions. Everyone has their own secrets, and he was not the kind of person to talk too much. He continued to take Luo Kan to the second assessment point in the village.

The people who had passed the first assessment were all here, and the obvious fluctuations in soul power made the air tremble irregularly.

Dai Mubai pointed at the candidates lining up in front and said, "This is the place for the second assessment, but we are just passing by. The teacher asked me to take you directly to the fourth and final assessment point."

"That's it." Luo Kan nodded and followed Dai Mubai inside.

When passing by the team, there was a cry of hawking, "Sausage for sale, sausage for sale, take a look. Take a look at the freshly baked sausage. Don't miss it when you pass by. It only costs five copper coins a piece. You will feel better after eating the Oscar brand sausage bun." Easy to pass"

Luo Kan looked sideways and saw a short-haired man with peach blossom eyes wearing simple black clothes and a beard pushing a cart and hawking.

"Is this?" Rokan asked pretending to be confused.

Dai Mubai couldn't help but have a black line on his face, and explained helplessly: "This is Oscar, one of the students in our academy, and the martial arts is what he sells. Even though he has a beard, he is really only 14 years old. By the way, I’ll give you a piece of advice, don’t buy his sausages, or you’ll regret it.”

"Boss Dai, you are not so troublesome, but I heard it all." Oscar walked over pushing the cart with a sad look on his face.

"You have the nerve to say that? I seem to have told you more than once not to sell sausages in the academy. Do you want everyone to vomit?"

"Why?" Rokan interjected.

Dai Mubai glared at Oscar angrily and said to Oscar: "Come on, Xiao Ao, get a new sausage out."

Oscar's expression suddenly became awkward, "Boss, there's no need to do this. You will make the new juniors feel resentful towards me."

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up"

Oscar had no choice but to stretch out his right hand, and then yelled "I have a big sausage" in a soft voice.

Yellow light suddenly condensed in his hand, two yellow soul rings rose, and then a large freshly baked sausage appeared.

"Hiss." Ye Lingling subconsciously took a few steps back when he heard that he was not feeling well.

In order to save his image in the eyes of the schoolmates, Oscar quickly explained, "I can't help it. When using food-type martial arts, if you want the food to change, you must add different soul spells. This sentence is really just The curse is not what I want to say, and I guarantee that there will be no problem with the quality of the sausages. Be fair to children and you will pay ten for a fake one."

After Rokan listened, he rolled his eyes, came to Oscar's ear with a strange smile, and muttered something.

Oscar's expression kept changing, showing confusion, then enlightenment, and finally excitement, and strange knowledge increased.

In the end, he directly pulled Luo Kan to call him brother, "Luo Kan, if this wave succeeds, my sausage business will be half of yours in the future."

"Well, that's no need. I'm just an ordinary soul master. Just don't say I told you."

"What a good man. Not only did he give me guidance without asking for anything in return, is there such a good man in the world?" Oscar burst into tears.

"Brother Luokan, although I know you don't let me tell others so as not to steal my limelight, I will always remember your great kindness in my heart."

Dai Mubai had a black question mark on his face, "What did you say to him?"

Luo Kan said with a mysterious face: "You will know later."

When the three of them walked some distance away, Oscar's cadence came from behind:

"Mom, I want to eat grilled sausages"

"Eat, eat big chunks"

"Is two dollars enough?"

"That's enough, thank you mom"

Dai Mubai staggered, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Luo Kan obviously changed. He was a man who knew how to operate. At the same time, he was worried about the people behind him. Could someone really listen to it and buy it?

Dai Mubai led people to an open space of [-] square meters, where a middle-aged man was dozing there, and then said to Luo Kan: "You guys have a rest here now, I will pick up a few people from behind, and you will join us later Accept the assessment."

Not long after, Dai Mubai came over with a man and three women. It was Tang San, Xiaowu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, but the expressions of the three of them were livid and their brows were furrowed.

Rokan almost laughed, but he had to hold it back, or someone would die.

At the same time, he was also relieved that the four people did not come to cause trouble, that is, Oscar and Dai Mubai did not reveal anything. Oscar was lucky, but Luo Kan probably didn't get what Dai Mubai didn't say.

When everyone came together, Dai Mubai walked towards the middle-aged man who was dozing, "Teacher Zhao, I'm bringing someone to conduct the fourth level assessment."

"Huh? Has anyone come to the fourth level this year? There are still six of them." The middle-aged man opened his hazy sleepy eyes and looked at the six young men and women in front of him with some surprise, as if he had encountered something incredible.

Dai Mubai said: "Not only did they reach the fourth level, but they were also exempted from the third and fourth level tests."

Teacher Zhao stood up from his chair in front of him. He was not tall, but extremely strong, giving people an invisible pressure.

"All six of them have exceeded level 25. Not bad, not bad. It seems that there are a lot of little monsters this year. This is the last level for me. If I pass it, I can officially become a member of Shrek Academy. But my test is not that easy. If you can pass it, I will assess your actual combat ability."

"Also, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Wuji. Since you all passed the second and third levels without taking the test, I will personally play with you. Now you have a stick of incense to discuss, and then the six of you will join forces to play with me. It takes one stick of incense to hold up under the attack. As long as one person persists to the end, you will be successful."

"Friendly reminder, don't think about taking tricks. Fighting is your only chance."

"Teacher Zhao, this is not good." Dai Mubai was a little confused.

Zhao Wuji glared at him, "What's wrong? If you can beat six to one, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Dai Mubai was speechless. He thought for a moment and realized that it really wasn't possible. If a fight really broke out, he would have to find a way to stick a stick of incense in their hands. These six people were not easy to mess with.

Seeing Dai Mubai's silence, Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense himself. He pinched the head of the incense with his fingers and lit it directly. Then he flicked his fingers and the incense was firmly inserted into the ground without any trembling.

Then he ordered Dai Mubai, "Xiao Bai, tell them my characteristics and strength, so that they can prepare you to avoid being dissatisfied if you lose."

After saying this, Zhao Wuji sat back in his seat and continued to sleep.