Douluo: Qinghe legend

"In the past 100 years, only three people have appeared in the Twin Martial Spirits. The only one who can truly succeed in their cultivation is the current Pope of Martial Spirit Hall. I may not be able to answer you now."

Xue Qinghe shook his head slightly and said, again, things that are too easy to obtain will never be cherished.

Giving help when needed is always more important than adding icing on the cake.

After listening to Xue Qinghe's words, Tang San's eyes dimmed a bit. Also, maybe his expectations were too high, so he should wait until the master comes here.

If you eat something like hot pot with acquaintances and friends, you can easily eat it for two or three hours. After a few people couldn't eat anymore, it was getting late. After cleaning up, they returned to their dormitories.

However, after this exchange, the relationship between these freshmen and old students, and between freshmen and freshmen, has undoubtedly become much closer, and Xue Qinghe's position in the middle has slowly and subtly formed, even in terms of character Zhu Zhuqing, who is cold and cold, sometimes smiles.

Xue Qinghe slept on the bed and briefly reviewed today.

"Things that can be solved with money really don't matter to me now, and I don't know what the first-hand intelligence collected by bad people in the Kingdom of Barak is like. Coming here is not just for Shrek Academy. "

The next day, a clanging sound suddenly came from outside.

Xue Qinghe and others hurried to the square. Yesterday Dai Mubai had explained to them that this was the dean's intention to gather together. It was best not to be late, especially for freshmen.

In the playground, in addition to Dai Mubai and others, there were several more teachers from the academy, vaguely headed by a middle-aged man, including Zhao Wuji who was also behind him.

The middle-aged man has a strong build, a slightly protruding chin, wide cheekbones, a flat face, and a slightly hooked nose.Although his eyes are closed, he looks a bit cunning.

He wore a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses with rigid square frames.

"This is what the dean is like, a flying soul master, which is a great advantage."

Xue Qinghe came to Ning Rongrong's side. There were eight Shrek Academy students in the entire square, and the rest were teachers. This was quite explosive in the entire soul master world.

Feeling Flanders' special gaze, Xue Qinghe didn't feel any different. He just looked at Flanders, which made the other party feel a little surprised.

"This interesting little guy from the Qibao Glazed Sect is extraordinary. In just a few days, he has gathered these proud and arrogant children together. All the teachers in the academy and even Lao Zhao have high evaluations."

Flanders put away his gaze, and then said hoarsely:

“This year is great, we are actually able to have five little monsters join the academy.

On behalf of the academy, I, Dean of Shrek Academy, Flender, would like to welcome you all.

Later, each of you will hand over one hundred gold coins to Teacher Li who is in charge of finances.

Let me formally introduce you, this is Teacher Li Rusong, Wuhun..."

After Flanders introduced them one by one, he immediately added:

"Ning Rongrong and Oscar will stay, while the others will go back to the dormitory to rest.

Tonight, you will have your first class. Remember to keep yourself in good shape. The teaching in this college is different from other places. You may even face danger. "

After Flanders finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing returned to the dormitory alone, and Ma Hongjun even ran away immediately. Tang San and Xue Qinghe were not in a hurry to leave, they wanted to see what Oscar and Ning Rongrong's arrangements would be next.

Flanders quickly made arrangements, "Oscar, Ning Rongrong, as auxiliary soul masters, the most important thing for you is to protect yourselves. Your course today is to conduct physical training.

From now on, run [-] laps around the entire village. If you don't come back before lunch, you don't have to eat lunch.

You can use your own martial arts to assist, which is about 60 kilometers.

Now, let's go, Oscar will lead the way. "

"Ah? I'm just an auxiliary soul master. It's not easy even for a fighting soul master at such a long distance."

Ning Rongrong cried with a smile on her arm, while Xue Qinghe came to her side, patted her shoulder gently and said:

"Dean, can I take the initiative to join them?"

After seeing Xue Qinghe, Flanders reminded: "I still say the same thing. At night, you'd better maintain your own state, otherwise you will be in danger. I don't want to say more about the rest."

"Yes, Dean."

Xue Qinghe nodded to indicate that it was just a soul fight. Not to mention the Soul Lord, not many people in the Soul Sect could be his opponents.

"I'm here to supervise you, Rongrong. You're not allowed to cheat."

Xue Qinghe hummed, then took out the weights from the storage soul guide and put them on.

According to the original plot, Xiao Rongrong was said by Flanders to be completely bruised and crying miserably. Of course, he would not just watch what happened, and what Flanders said was also good.

A battle spirit master's physical fitness is of course much stronger than that of an auxiliary spirit master. Simply running more than 60 kilometers has no meaning. Of course, he must add some challenges to himself.

"Hey, brother Qinghe, I know you love me the most. However, the total weight of these loads is about a thousand kilograms. Are you really good?" Ning Rongrong covered her lips with her small hand.

If it were other people saying whether it was okay or not, it might not matter to Xue Qinghe, but from the words of the little witch, it was worthy of careful consideration. How could a man say no!

"What a boy!" Flanders couldn't help but look at him with approval, and under the leadership of Oscar, the two of them immediately followed.

"Tang San, you don't want to get involved. You are different from Ning Qinghe. I have something to ask you about, about the master." Flanders saw that Tang San seemed to be eager to give it a try, and immediately interrupted him. idea.

"Yes, Dean, the teacher will also give you a letter after I pass the college's assessment."

After Tang San saw that the other person seemed to have a close relationship with the teacher, he greeted Xiao Wu and followed Flanders to his office.

The three of them, Xue Qinghe, were still running. They were fine at first, but after all, their physical fitness was there. Even though they had been specially trained by Xue Qinghe in the Qibao Glazed Sect, after eleven or twelve laps, Ning Rongrong's speed was very fast. He quickly slowed down unconsciously.

And at this time, the sun became more and more fierce, stinging on the skin. More and more sweat appeared on Ning Rongrong's white and tender skin, and a large amount of sweat slid down her cheeks.

Ning Rongrong only felt that her legs were getting heavier and heavier, as if they were not under her control. They were just moving mechanically, and her throat was getting drier and drier as she gasped for breath, like a shaky exhaust fan, and even The smell of blood.