Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

"The person who led the new students to the fourth level with me is the third one here. Coincidentally, his name is Tang San, so we always call him Xiao San."

Dai Mubai pointed at Tang San opposite him again. If there wasn't a table in the middle, he would have wanted to pat Tang San on the shoulder and say how good his two brothers were.

Tang San wiped the corners of his mouth and said gently to the three freshmen: "Hello, I am Tang San, a level 29 Blue Silver Grass Battle Spirit Master."

"Blue Silver Grass?"

The three freshmen exclaimed in surprise.

Tang San nodded indifferently. He had no big feelings about the fact that Bluesilver Grass was a useless martial spirit and was questioned by many people.

After all, the martial spirit and cultivation level belong to oneself. Whether the Bluesilver Grass is useful or not, you have to wait until you use it to know.

Yu Yuyi was even more anxious than Tang San. She didn't even care about her mouth and teeth leaking to protect her friends. She said in a hurry: "The Blue Silver Grass is very annoying... I told you, there will be no meeting." The martial spirit... (the martial spirit without waste)"

In one sentence, there was originally no ambiguity caused by so many air leaks, but now because of the rush to maintain it, the words are full of embarrassment.

Yu Yuyi was so ashamed that tears began to well up in her eyes, but she kept her eyes wide open and tried to be more fierce and reliable.

In the eyes of others, this little guy is extremely pitiful and cute.

Tang San felt the same way.

But he's not the kind of person who would really cry when he sees his little friend.

So I took out the candy I had bought from my pocket, peeled off the sugar coating and stuffed it into Yiyi's mouth.

While comforting Yiyi with sweets, he continued what she said.

"There are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless people. This is the theory of my teacher and Yiyi's father. Of course, I also agree with this."

Xiao Wu also followed up, "Whether martial souls and soul skills are useless depends on when and under what circumstances they are used, as well as the user's proficiency."

"If a person with a top-level martial spirit and a top-grade soul ring can't master the martial spirit as well as a tenth-level soul master, then it won't be of much use, right?"

After hearing these words, the new student also had a certain degree of doubt about the concept of decommissioning martial souls.

Next, according to his age, Ma Hongjun should introduce himself.

Ma Hongjun was not shy at all. He stood up directly, folded his arms, put one foot on the chair, and said proudly: "I am Ma Hongjun! My martial spirit is the Fire Phoenix!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's not quite right!" Dai Mubai shook his finger, "It should be the Evil Fire Phoenix."

"Shit, my Phoenix Evil Fire has been controlled very well now!" Ma Hongjun raised his head proudly, "Now I am a level 26 soul master! Hum, I have made the biggest progress among them!"

Dai Mubai did not deny this. He pointed at Ma Hongjun and said to the freshmen:

"This guy is the disciple of our dean. Everyone affectionately calls him Fatty. Of course, Xiaohong and Xiaojun can also call him. Fatty was only level 16 when he came last year, but that was because of the flaws in his own martial soul. I suppressed cultivation because I was worried that the evil fire would explode and cause death."

"Now that I'm under control, I don't have to worry about exploding to death. I've just crossed level 10."

"Speaking of which," Dai Mubai nodded his chin and pointed at Ma Hongjun, "I remember that the dean seems to have a treatment method that involves taking you to hook up... huh?"

Before Dai Mubai could finish his words, Ma Hongjun covered his mouth.

Facing everyone's curious or teasing looks, Ma Hongjun waved his hand in shame, "Next, next."

As the next one, Yu Yuyi's tears have long since stopped rolling, and she is now concentrating on savoring the new flavor of candy balls in her mouth.

Facing the curious eyes of the three freshmen, she was stunned for a moment. The candy ball in her mouth rolled around in her mouth due to inertia, and made a sound when it hit her teeth.

I wanted to say something, but when I opened my mouth, I thought of several unclear statements in my previous sentence. Now that most of the space in my mouth was occupied by candy balls, it was even harder for people to understand my words.

Yu Yuyi frowned in distress, and rubbed the remaining canine on the candy ball.

I was thinking whether to bite my tongue and speak, or let others help.

Tang San also knew his friend's situation at this time, so naturally he didn't want to embarrass her, so he simply helped introduce her.

"This is Yu Yuyi. Xiaowu, I, and I have grown up together. Counting Hongjun, we are all almost 11 years old. Yiyi has the highest soul power among us. She is now level 39, right? ?”

He looked at Yu Yuyi questioningly.

Yu Yuyi nodded.

Her practice has always been easy and fast, with no bottlenecks.

It's not like Tang San who is still stuck at the twenty-ninth level peak and needs a breakthrough; it's not like Xiao Wu who needs to use human aura to suppress soul power cultivation at inappropriate times.

Now, after one year, I have almost reached the end of my level 39 cultivation progress.

Yu Yuyi always felt that she was just a few sheets away from breaking through, but...if she reached level 40, she would be dragged to obtain the soul ring.

However, she can condense things like soul rings on her own.

This is what Dean Flanders and the others don't know about...

Ugh.

On the days when I didn't talk about it, I felt cowardly and awkward.

At this time, several people with different ages and soul power levels came out, which directly frightened the three freshmen.

"Senior and senior, are you all almost 11 years old?"

Ran Sen stretched out his fingers tremblingly and pointed at the four people, "May I ask who their month is?"

Tang San: "I am January, Yiyi is July, and Xiao Wu is August."

Ma Hongjun also said: "I am from April."

Upon hearing this, Ran Sen squatted down with his head in his hands, muttering to himself in a corner, "Why at the same age, I am even older than Senior Yiyi, but my cultivation level is completely incomparable!"

"Hey, that's not what you said." Ma Hongjun scratched his head incomprehensibly, "Then if you say so, Xiaosan and I, let alone the old man who is three years older than Boss Dai..."

Dai Mubai cast a death gaze at Ma Hongjun. He was only three years older. How could he become an old man at the age of 14? !

"Isn't that even inferior to Senior Yiyi's cultivation?"

"Just think that all the people we recruit at Shrek Academy are little monsters, and Yiyi is the little monster among little monsters! Doesn't that make you feel more at ease?"

Comforted, Ran Sen raised his head again and glanced at the confused Yu Yuyi.

He lowered his head in pain.

"I will practice hard and live up to the name of Shrek Academy's monster!"

"Okay! Be ambitious!"

After Ma Hongjun finished his encouragement, he sat down in his seat again, eating a big meal and looking at the two new girls from time to time.

Xiao Wu didn't need to wait for introductions, she stood up directly from her position, and her martial spirit instantly possessed her.

Soft white rabbit ears appeared on the top of his head, "I am the student who came last year. Although I am the youngest, my soul power is the same as that of Xiao San. I am a level 29 soft-bone rabbit fighting soul master~"

She smiled coquettishly at the two girls.

In an instant, I gained two rosy little faces.

"but……"

Xiao Wu paused for a moment, then threw herself at Yiyi and hugged her whole body, "My favorite is the cute Yiyi~"

"So, don't have any thoughts about her~"

Even without the Charming Soul Skill, Xiao Wu's pink and charming eyes were slightly bent, and her tone of voice was slow and gentle, with a warning tone as she looked at the new boy.

Ran Sen's eyes flickered and he avoided Xiao Wu's sight for some unknown reason.

And Yu Yuyi, who was treated as belongings, habitually picked up the untouched rabbit apple in her hand with a toothpick and handed it to Xiao Wu's mouth on her head.

Yiyi: Feed large pillow getters every day.

Xiao Wu: Yiyi is very cute, isn’t she? She’s very powerful, isn’t she? But she’s my lovely Qingmei! Don't have any bad intentions to touch her~