Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Ning Rongrong: "I choose Dragon Captor!"

Ok?

"You don't want to choose the Immortal Seal?" Tang Lan said unexpectedly.

"I'm not a battle soul master, so why would I choose this?" Ning Rongrong had a clear self-awareness: "The dragon capture hand seems to be an auxiliary, but it can remotely assist in controlling people, rescuing people, and even snatching weapons. It may have miraculous effects. .”

This unique insight is worthy of the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"You made the right choice." Tang Lan praised: "Although the Immortal Seal is powerful, the threshold is also very high, and you may not be able to get started."

He skillfully rolled out the spiritual light ball and slapped Ning Rongrong on the head.

I don't care about my eldest niece who is in a daze.

Turn around and walk to the cafeteria.

Waiting for it,

Xiao Wu had already prepared the meal and waved to Tang Lan with a smile.

I completely forgot about the ambiguity just now.

after all

The two of them have been sleeping together for six years, and there are many things that are more ambiguous than this.

Extremely adaptable.

Had a meal.

Tang Lan came to the playground and Zhu Zhuqing was already practicing Lingbo Weibu.

Sometimes it sticks to the ground, sometimes it flies over the eaves, and sometimes it swings away.

Huge capital deforms in various ways under the gravity of the earth.

Tang Lan's mouth felt a little dry.

——It’s so awesome!

What man could not love this?

quickly,

Ning Rongrong and others arrived one after another.

Zhu Zhuqing also stopped at the right time to adjust his condition for the next training.

Standing next to Tang Lan.

"Sect Master." Zhu Zhuqing greeted him proactively.

With a cold personality like hers, it is not easy to do this.

Tang Lan took out a storage ring and handed it to her along with a robe.

"When training, don't dress so cool."

"If you sweat and the wind blows again, you will catch a cold easily."

——This scenery is seen by other boys, and I always feel that I am at a loss!

Zhu Zhuqing had some doubts in his eyes, but he still put on his robe - he didn't understand, but he was obedient.

Paired with her cold temperament that would make people thousands of miles away, Tang Lan's heart was fluttering!

Who can withstand this contrast?

When Xiao Wu saw it, her mouth was filled with oil bottles.

But he didn't lose his temper again.

It has been proven before that I am not a coaxer at all.

——Why haven’t you noticed before that I am so carefree?

Look at Zhu Zhuqing again,

Underneath her cold and beautiful face, there are proud curves that even robes cannot hide.

Seems to be enlightened.

——It was the former Notting Junior College, and there was no woman who could make my heart beat!

Zhao Wuji and two others were also present.

Flanders glanced over and frowned.

What was about to say.

Ma Hongjun hurried over, his fat body trembling.

Flanders' brows twitched.

Is this the last one again?

"Ma Hongjun! Add another 100 kilograms of weight!!!"

Ma Hongjun's face turned green on the spot.

"No, Dean!"

"I just ate a few more bites and I wasn't late!"

"They came too early"

Flanders glared, that person hates iron but cannot make steel!

Do you still blame others for trying too hard?

Ma Hongjun shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

Tang Lan shook his head.

Ma Hongjun's character is too lazy and cannot bear hardships.

In the future, he will still be arrogant and overconfident.

Only then would he miss out on the status of a first-level god and become just a second-level god, the Phoenix God.

Only first-level gods and above are qualified to take people to the divine realm.

After being separated from Xiangxiang Tianren forever, I asked to go to Tang Shenwang, but he was rejected again because of "insufficient authority."

In the end, I could only helplessly watch Xiangxiang die of old age.

Who is to blame?

but,

After all, Ma Hongjun has the appearance of becoming a god and can be won over.

Just don't take it too seriously.

This is also his other goal in coming to Shrek - to build a team for the God Realm.

Tang Shenwang will be at the top in the future, and he's not doing well either.

thinking,

Tang Lan's body was heavily weighted by Zhao Wuji's gravity soul skill.

Two days passed,

Everyone also found their own training plans and got busy.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong stepped in the direction, moving the waves and taking small steps.

Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment, said hello to Tang Lan, and joined the two girls.

Tang San swung the hammer and began to strike iron.

Oscar, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun's exercise methods are relatively primitive.

——Running in circles around Zhao Wuji.

Compared with the other four people, the efficiency is undoubtedly much lower.

So his eyes would drift towards Tang Lan from time to time.

I guess I have an idea.

Tang Lan turned a blind eye.

He is not a nanny, yet he is begging you to learn the exercises from me?

If you want to become stronger, you must have an attitude of asking for help.

Take out the forging table and start hammering.

He even felt that the pressure was not enough, so he called Zhao Wuji to increase his soul power output.

And Zhao Wuji's soul skill cannot adjust part of the gravity. As a result, everyone is forced to increase the weight.

Ma Hongjun was about to complain

"Cough cough!"

Flanders coughed hard and glared sternly at Ma Hongjun and Oscar behind his glasses.

What are you still hesitating about?

Signal received.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun looked at each other and cast apologetic looks at Dai Mubai - Boss Dai, I'm sorry, brother!

They walked side by side to Tang Lan, attracting the attention of everyone on the field.

But after just one glance, he took it back.

Tang Lan's self-created soul skills are so delicious!

These two people could bear to come so late.

"Hehe, Brother Lan." Ma Hongjun said with a smile: "Your Tang Sect will also accept Xiao Ao and me?"

"Brother Lan, please give me a chance." Oscar agreed.

Tang Lan stopped messing around with his cloak hammering skills and glanced at the two of them.

Ma Hongjun was smiling, but his attitude was casual.

He looked like he was sure of victory.

Oscar was slightly embarrassed, but his eyes were firm and sincere.

"You can join." Tang Lan said: "But four disciples of the first generation are enough. I am too lazy to accept more. You can go find them to become your disciples."

Let you hold it and come now.

Go become a second-generation disciple.

Ma Hongjun, who thought it was just a formality, his smile froze!

What do you mean?

These two are seniors!

Tang Lan is awesome enough, so it doesn't matter if he calls him Brother Lan.

but

Apprentice Xiaowu and the others?

Are they shameless?

Oscar, on the other hand, was silent for a few seconds and solemnly handed over to Tang Lan.

"Then I'll go first."

He pulled Ma Hongjun away.