Douluo 2: I dressed up as Huo Yuhao’s biological sister

If something happens, the disciple will do his best.

With the help of Huo Yuhao, Mu returned to the high seat where he stood up. On the seat was a rocking chair that fit his body perfectly. It was said that it was a custom-made one that Yan Shaozhe and Xian Lin'er had worked together to create because they felt sorry for their teacher's back injury.

According to the drawings and materials provided by Xian Lin'er, Yan Shaozhe made a special trip to the Xingdou Great Forest in a mask to "rob" the nests of the various ferocious beasts. He even caused nearly half of the ferocious beasts to chase him and survived several dangerous situations. The rare treasures he was looking for, combined with the work of Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo, a couple, who worked day and night to polish, develop, and carve a soul guide that was infinitely close to the ninth level.

As for why I couldn’t break through to level nine?

Because Shrek Academy did not master the core technology of the ninth-level soul guide, even the eighth level had raised the upper limit of the soul guide due to the extremely high-end materials.

It might be a waste to use it on others.

But if it is used on Mu Lao, the pillar of Shrek Academy, it can only be said that they complement each other, or even that it is just so-so.

However, the children's kindness cannot be compared with such a soul guide.

"Haha, today is a great day." Elder Mu couldn't hide his happiness as he was surrounded by the kindness of his disciples. His voice was still filled with kindness and gentleness. "Except for Xiao Lu and Mei'er, everyone here has received thoughtful little disciples. Don't let down your little disciples' sincere hearts."

“We will follow Mr. Mu’s instruction.” All the elders and the four deans stood up, responded respectfully, and then slowly sat down.

"Master Mu, fellow elders, now that the awards have been given out, if there is nothing else to do, I will take my leave first." Lu Shizhuo did not follow the crowd to sit down again, but smiled slightly, bowed his hands and said loudly, "After all, I promised my little disciple to answer her questions today."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the elders sitting nearby turned around in surprise. Even the eight little ones felt the strangeness in the atmosphere and couldn't help but glance sideways.

"Oh?"

Before Elder Mu spoke, Elder Xuan raised his eyebrows first. The big chicken leg that he had been holding back for a long time suddenly reappeared. He half-leaned on the chair without any image, raised his eyes lazily, and a vague voice came out of his mouth intermittently.

"Xiao Lu, you have always been picky. The little disciple that you like must be extraordinary, right? Tell me, which little fellow can catch the eye of your predecessor, the number one genius, so that I can think of a suitable gift for him."

"What the first genius is? It's all in the past." Lu Shizhuo chuckled, but his tone could not hide his sincerity. "If you want to give it to Master Xuan, it must be an unusual gift. What kind of thousand-year-old plant essence or thousand-year-old euphorbia fluid? To you, they are just a small thing~"

"Hey! Kid, you are just coveting my collection, right? You were like this when you were a student. Now that you are a teacher, why are you still like this?" Old Xuan rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile.

When Lu Shizhu heard this, a hint of nostalgia flashed across his eyes.

"If only it could stay like this forever..." he muttered softly.

"what?"

"I say, who made you always favor me~" Lu Shizhuo shrugged, spread his hands helplessly, and looked like a rogue, "I can't help it, you also know that I am the best at taking advantage of others~"

"Go away!" Old Xuan spat at him lightly, then flipped his hand, and an exquisite wooden box carved with bodhi tree patterns suddenly flew out.

"I knew that you, Master Xuan, have a sharp tongue but a soft heart." Lu Shizhuo smiled and waved his embroidered robe. A faint milky white soul power surged out from his sleeves and turned into a chain, entwining the wooden box in circles. Then he slightly hooked his fingertips, and the wooden box lightly fell into his palm.

Then he turned his palm, placed his hand in his robe and disappeared.

Lu Shizhuo turned around slowly, and when he was about to step out of Poseidon Pavilion, he suddenly looked up. The bright sunlight flowed down along the shadows of the vines lingering on the Poseidon Pavilion, and scattered bits of light on Lu Shizhuo's face.

Perhaps it was the interweaving of light and darkness inside and outside the pavilion that made his eyes appear even more hazy, sometimes broken, sometimes sentimental, sometimes clear, and sometimes gloomy, making people want to reach out and grab him, drag him out of that weird "dilemma", and re-enter the prosperity of the world...Looking for peace among the blooming flowers is probably just like this.

"Xiao Lu." Old Xuan suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" Lu Shizhuo paused and tilted his body slightly.

"You haven't told me who your apprentice is yet..."

"Oh, disciple..." Lu Shizhuo curled his lips and smiled, "She, a little girl from the outer courtyard, seems to be quite familiar with this group of little guys."

Huo Yunche's heart suddenly started to ring with alarm bells.

"What's your name..." Lu Shizhuo stepped out of the Sea God Pavilion: "It's Tang Ya."

......

Tang Ya?!

Almost everyone in the Poseidon Pavilion knew this name. Given Tang Ya's special identity, even Fan Yu and Master Shen had heard of her because of the four little ones.

Except for Bei Bei and Huo Yunche, all the other eight children were happy for Tang Ya's adventures during this period. With the elder of Poseidon Pavilion as her teacher, and Tang Ya herself being extremely hardworking, why should she worry about not being able to enter the inner courtyard?

Everyone is extremely excited when they think that no one will be left behind in the future.

Except Beibei and Huo Yunche.

"Beibei, your Xiaoya has a chance to enter the inner courtyard, why are you still so distracted?" Xu Sanshi poked Beibei, looking like he was enjoying the show, "You're not afraid that your Xiaoya will be too good and surpass you, are you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Beibei angrily knocked away Xu Sanshi's abusive hand, "I am naturally happier than anyone else that Xiaoya can become stronger! I just feel that something is weird, that Mr. Lu..."

"No way, no way? Beibei, are you still a super jealous person? Although Mr. Lu is very handsome..." Xu Sanshi's voice became smaller and smaller in the face of Beibei's almost deadly eyes.

"Tsk, do you really think everyone is like you?" Jiang Nannan sneered, turned to look at Beibei and asked seriously, "Beibei, is there anything wrong with that Mr. Lu?"

She believed that Beibei was definitely not making this move without a purpose.

"I can't explain it clearly." Beibei shook his head. His mind inexplicably flashed back to the palpitations he had felt when he participated in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition. His eyes were filled with worry. "I hope I'm overthinking it. By the way, Nannan..."

"Don't worry, I will pay more attention to Xiaoya." Jiang Nannan nodded at Beibei. Since they were so familiar with each other, there was naturally no need for too many words.

Upon seeing this, Huo Yunche briefly withdrew his hesitant gaze.

But since it concerns Teacher Xiaoya, we must not be careless.

Therefore, regarding everything she had just seen, she decided to wait until this matter was over and then have a good talk with her senior brother.

However, they were so distracted that none of them noticed the undercurrents in Mr. Su's mind.

Mr. Mu waved his hand slightly.

"Okay, let's all disperse."

"The little ones stay."

"As for you teachers, please come back to Poseidon Pavilion in a month to take them back."

"Yes." All the elders and the four deans responded at the same time, and disappeared from the spot almost the moment they spoke. Even Fan Yu, Wang Yan and Master Shen were picked up and taken away by the four deans.

The Poseidon Pavilion suddenly became empty.

Peaceful and quiet.

Even the flickering candlelight moved very gently.