Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

on the lawn.

The two figures flickered like ghosts.

Bang bang bang!

With terrifying speed, only two figures, one white and one green, one big and one small, can be seen clearly.

Swish!

A cyan figure descended from the sky, making a slashing gesture.

Swish!

The hatchet was spinning in the air like a boomerang.

Stab it!

The sharp claws slapped on the hatchet, making a harsh scratching sound.

The hatchet smashes through the air, and the leopard's claws are powerful.

The two have various postures, with afterimages appearing one after another, fists and feet thundering, as if they are in a fight between dragons and tigers.

The intense rhythm of the attack was dazzling.

boom!

A dull voice suddenly sounded.

The cyan figure was instantly knocked into the air, and fell heavily on the grass.

cough cough~

He struggled to get up, but found that his body was as heavy as Mount Tai, unable to move.

Lifting up a little bit, I felt that the strength in my whole body was exhausted, and I had to give up lying down.

He had been knocked down countless times, but this time, Su Ming couldn't stand up after all.

He flicked his fingers, but didn't move them at all, and said in a dumb voice, "Teacher Xu Lin, let's stop here today."

"it is good."

The man in white kneeling on the ground nodded emphatically as if he had been pardoned, and uttered a word.

He put his hands on his knees and stood up tremblingly.

Tick ​​tock, bead of sweat dripping from the tip of his chin drop by drop.

The original snow-white clothes were already dirty and ugly, and the skin was exposed through cracks.

What is even more jaw-dropping is his demeanor.

I saw the muscles of his right foot kept shaking, as if he was playing a pendulum, his left leg stood on tiptoe, and lightly touched the ground with his thumb.

The body swayed from side to side, as if it would fall down at any moment.

Forced to stabilize his standing, Xu Lin, with a bruised nose and swollen face, glanced at Su Ming with his swollen panda eyes, his expression full of resentment and panic.

Although the veins on his forehead were throbbing with every step he took, he still clenched his teeth and persisted.

go.

Hurry up.

While this guy can't move, he hastened to leave.

The extremely firm belief has been supporting his body, limping, and slowly walking into the distance until it disappears.

If there is regret medicine, Xu Lin swore that he would rather hunt and kill century-old soul beasts than be Su Ming's training partner.

This, this is called sparring?

The back of Xu Lin leaving was in a state of embarrassment, and Su Ming, who had suffered the most attacks, was in even worse condition.

His face was bruised and swollen, even bruised, and he couldn't see his handsome appearance before.

Not only the clothes on his body, but also a Dawson claw mark.

Even the heavy-duty armor inside was torn apart, and pieces of iron were hanging out.

Although he didn't bleed, he felt pain all over his body. God knows how many times he had been beaten.

The strength of the Great Soul Master is indeed terrifying~

【drop!The host and the great soul master fought fiercely. Although the other party did not use soul skills, they were still brave and rewarded with a ray of gold power. 】

【drop!The body of the mad warrior is stimulated, strength +3, defense +4, mental power +3. 】

With a piece of snow lotus leaf obtained from defeating Tang San in his mouth, Su Ming chewed slowly.

The breeze blows, all the sweat on the body evaporates, and I feel refreshed and refreshed.

The sky is blue, quiet and mysterious, with white clouds floating slowly towards the sky.

Feeling that the years are quiet and beautiful, Su Ming couldn't help sighing "it's so beautiful".

Swish!

After an unknown amount of time, Su Ming put his hands on the ground and slowly stood up.

Then, he walked slowly towards the classroom.

Bang!

The classroom door was pushed open, and Su Ming walked in slowly.

It was not uncommon for Su Ming to be late, but seeing his miserable appearance, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

awful!

Terrible!

Did this guy fall into the soul beast den?

"Su Ming, are you alright?"

The female teacher who taught the class hurried over, her eyes kept sizing up Su Ming who had been beaten into a fat man, her voice trembling when she asked.

"It's okay, just a little tired."

Su Ming waved his hand, and slowly walked towards his seat.

a bit tired?

You call this a little tired?

The female teacher's beautiful eyes straightened instantly.

There was no sound in the classroom.

Everyone looked at the extremely embarrassed figure, unable to imagine what happened.

Su Ming is the boss of the academy, how could someone hurt him? !

In the classroom, only two people knew what happened.

It is absolutely impossible for Su Ming to be a soul master.

Great Soul Master!

This guy was definitely fighting a great soul master just now!

The two were inexplicably terrified.

One person's eyes were bulging, and he was faintly anxious.

The other person lowered his head, not daring to look directly at him.

boom!

Su Ming sat down on the chair hard, and the table was knocked out of position.

Swollen thighs were exposed from the torn trouser legs, purple and blue in patches.

Xiao Wu pursed her lips, and hurriedly moved the table back to its original position for him, not daring to look at him the whole time, completely lacking the original aggressiveness and wildness.

Su Ming shifted his gaze, panted and said, "I still have a little problem with my movement, can I help you tonight?"

boom!

Her tender body trembled suddenly, and Xiao Wu showed a smile uglier than crying.

"No, no problem."

The trembling voice was slightly crying.

"Don't worry, I'll take it easy."

"Hmm~"

The cries from the throat became louder.

Su Ming, "...".

……

early morning.

Just after dawn, a small figure was scurrying around in the teaching area of ​​the college, as if looking for something.

Finally, he sighed and left here reluctantly.

When I came to the Elementary Soul Master Academy, although I was not the most likable character, I was not so.

Is it really like what Mr. Tree Man said:

[I have always been unafraid to speculate on the Chinese with the worst malice, but I didn't expect or believe that they would be so cruel. 】

Su Ming, who had hope in Teacher Wang Wenlong, had to face the cruel reality at this moment.

Yes, Mr. Wang Wenlong, the battle soul master of the agile department, is not in the office.

I found out from the principal that he had resigned from the Soul Master Academy.

It is said that he is going to travel far away, looking for spring flowers to bloom.

The carriage was bought last night, and the people left last night.

Just like Teacher Xu Lin back then.

Having known each other for so long, Su Ming couldn't help but feel a little regretful that he didn't even leave a word of farewell.

In the academy, there is one less belligerent.

Su Ming left angrily, and went back to the back mountain to practice lightness kung fu.

Looking back to the valley, I saw that the originally green valley was bare, as if locusts had crawled over it.

In the middle, there is also a three-meter-wide and 30-meter-long canal, and the muddy water in it is more like mud.

In that canal, floating buckets with a diameter of 20cm were full of mud.

And on the shore, there are several rows of floating barrels of different sizes, the smallest one looks smaller than the palm of your hand.

boom! boom! boom!

The cyan figure flew up and down, rushing towards the ditch.

He tapped the barrel lightly with his toe, and the barrel made a thumping sound, and waves swayed in the water.

And after ten drumbeats, there was another "plop" sound.

The figure in Tsing Yi Ru Xin disappeared immediately.

Two seconds later, a clay figurine crawled out, spat out a mouthful of muddy water.

【drop!Congratulations to the host for practicing light kung fu once, proficiency +1. 】

Pfft!

【drop!Congratulations to the host for practicing light kung fu once, proficiency +1. 】

Pfft!

【drop! ...]

……

Spring to autumn.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

In the valley, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the vegetation is lush.

The muddy canals have been refilled and grass has grown back on the ground.

But here, there was no sign of Su Ming.

In the depths of the valley, the water is rolling, and the pond is bursting with waves.

The waterfall rushed down from the cliff like a silver dragon, making a rumbling sound.

The water flow that was originally as complete as Bai Lian was now cracked.

In the thin stream of water in the middle, a figure was sitting cross-legged.

Black soul power exuded from his body, even if he collided violently with the impacting flowing water, he still remained motionless.

As time passed, gradually, the boy began to grit his teeth, and the black light on his body became faintly visible.

Pfft!

Losing the protection of his soul power, the boy eventually fell into the pond.

Climbing ashore, Su Ming wiped the water off his face in embarrassment, but a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I saw his left hand making a sword gesture, and black light overflowed from the index finger and middle finger, forming the appearance of a long sword.

The long sword does not look illusory, it looks like black crystal, crystal clear, sharp and dazzling.

Swish!

Su Ming swung out violently, the black sword was as fast as lightning.

With a puff, it actually sank directly into the solid cliff.

The corners of Su Ming's mouth raised, and he was about to celebrate this great moment when he heard footsteps.

"I really don't know where you come up with so many weird ideas."

Tang Hao looked down at Su Ming from a high position, his cold eyes couldn't help showing admiration.

He rarely has this kind of thought about a person, and he has never admired many people.

Not to mention, the person in front of him is still a seven-year-old child.

But after a year, he had to admire.

Whether it is from perseverance or talent, the person in front of him seems to be born for cultivation.

Sometimes he even wondered if he could beat him if he was the same generation as him.

Perhaps, the two can achieve a generational story of meeting opponents.

Su Ming stood up stiffly, and asked curiously:

"Is the senior planning to leave?"

Tang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the powerful force came oppressively.

As if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, Su Ming's face turned pale, and he immediately used all his strength.

I saw the muscles of his arms protruding, showing perfect lines through the wet clothes. Just looking at it, his strong body gave people a sense of bursting beauty.

But he is not even a soul master, how could he compete against Titled Douluo.

Su Ming's feet sank into the soil slowly, pain appeared on his face, and veins emerged, but he only frowned, his eyes were calm.

"good."

Tang San's eyes brightened slightly, and he slowly spit out two words.

In an instant, all the pressure on his body disappeared, and Su Ming gasped heavily.

Tang Hao nodded in satisfaction, "With your current physical fitness, you can already compete with ordinary great soul masters. Hehe, I never thought that I, Tang Hao, could witness the growth of a little monster."

"Su Ming, in the future you will definitely become the first soul master in the entire continent with a thousand-year soul ring!"

At the end, Tang Hao's cold voice was full of waves, and even Su Ming could hear the envy in the words.

It was the first time that he felt such emotion from Tang Hao's mouth, Su Ming smiled dumbly, and his heart was also a little excited.

"Ahem, with my current physique, it's still a little risky to bear a thousand-year spirit ring. I think I can train a little more and see if I can wait until 2000."

Tang Hao, "...".

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes halfway, and for the first time felt the urge to beat up Su Ming.

Sensing something wrong with Tang Hao's eyes, the corners of Su Ming's mouth twitched violently, but he didn't speak.

After being silent for a while, Tang Hao looked at Su Ming with a serious expression, and said coldly, "Su Ming, your method of cultivating soul power is useful to me. You can make a condition. If I can do it, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Soul power training?

Shocked in his heart, Su Ming was rather surprised, he did not expect Tang Hao to take a fancy to his own cultivation method.

"Any conditions are fine?"

There was a strange smile on Su Ming's face, the latter had already reported his family name just now, obviously he didn't intend to hide it.

"As I said, I can do it. Don't ask for the price too much, you kid. If you are really in a hurry, I can do anything."

Tang Hao's face darkened, and the wine gourd in his hand exploded.

There was only a loud bang, and a water column of tens of meters rushed up from the pond, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.

Tick ​​tock, countless drops of water hit the two of them, magnificent and majestic.

Haotian Douluo bullying others?

Su Ming naturally didn't believe it, and said with a light smile, "I haven't figured out the terms yet, so I'll pay them first, and wait until I need them."

Tang Hao sighed, and seemed a little helpless. In his opinion, it was the easiest for Su Ming to raise conditions at this time.

"Since you guessed that the old man is going to leave, you are not afraid that if I go and never come back, you will be left empty?"

Su Ming raised his eyebrows and replied, "Senior has become a gentleman, do you want me to be this villain?"

As expected of being born smart, Tang Hao nodded, "Forget it, just treat it as the old man owes it first, and one day you need it, you can ask the old man."

"A word is settled!"

Being able to reach a deal with Tang Hao, Su Ming has no reason to refuse.

Tang Hao didn't ask about the specific cultivation method, and disappeared after getting permission from Su Ming.

"Clear Sky Douluo deserves to be a Clear Sky Douluo, but he is a hero!"

Looking at the direction Tang Hao left, Su Ming sighed with admiration.

I have practiced many times, but Tang Hao is actually present.

With the spiritual perception of Title Douluo, how could he not be aware of how he tempered his soul power.

If it's another soul master, I'm afraid it will be stolen directly.

Conditions?

Soul masters learn from each other, what conditions do they need? !

Dead people don't make conditions!

As for the soul power tempering method of "condensing soul power into cyclone fusion and collision".

In fact, it was the result of Su Ming trying to practice according to several fantasy novels in the early stage, and failed many times.

The reason for this is to increase the explosive power of the soul ring and soul skills.

Because Su Ming remembered that the more soul power poured into the soul ring, the stronger the soul skill.

In terms of order of magnitude, I have no advantage for the time being, and can only improve the quality to close the gap.

A century-old soul skill against a thousand-year soul skill?Su Ming said so-so is acceptable.

[Host: Su Ming. 】

[Soul Power: Level 10. 】

[Martial Soul: Hatchet (Quality Purple: 621/5000)]

[Special Physique: Body of Berserker. 】

[Cultivation techniques and soul skills: Breathing Technique, Lightness Kungfu (Consummation), Golden Crow Sword Technique (Consummation), Hunyuan Drawing Sword Slash, Gathering Spirit Technique. 】

[Owned items: Ninth Grade Zizhi, Flying Soul Guidance Device, Millennium Snow Wolf Meat, Fire Python Blood Essence, Snow Lotus, Thousand Chenyin...]

[Strength: 58. 】

[Defense: 46. 】

[Spirit: 66. 】

Looking up at the rising sun, Su Ming rarely showed a soft smile on his cold face.