Douluo's Strongest Full-time Control

But seeing such a dilapidated academy, Zhu Zhuqing's heart became ashamed, and he resolutely entered the academy. It was not until he saw Lin Nansheng's strength that he had a glimmer of hope.

Especially when he was only 15 years old and had reached the level of Soul Sect, he thought that the teaching methods of the teachers in the academy were good, so he felt a little bit of comfort on this trip.

After seeing Lin Nansheng's ability, Zhu Zhuqing was full of curiosity about Lin Nansheng, as if he had a desire to explore, and at the same time, his face was filled with a knowing look every day, as if he knew everything and was full of confidence.

Originally Zhu Zhuqing was going to relax quietly, but saw the sneaky Yu Xiaogang heading towards the back, Zhu Zhuqing, who was very curious, immediately followed, and saw a different face of someone.

But after hearing the conversation, Zhu Zhuqing became even more curious about Lin Nansheng. At the same time, he also thought that Lin Nansheng had mastered some secret recipe. When he came to Lin Nansheng, he couldn't help blurting out that he wanted to worship Lin Nansheng as his teacher, because Zhu Zhuqing had been curious about Lin Nansheng's extreme speed for a long time. .

Lin Nansheng looked at the serious face in front of him, and after he finished speaking, his cheeks were slightly red, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had a strange brain circuit, said that he would be his teacher, and Lin Nansheng was stunned for a moment.

Lin Nansheng knew that Zhu Zhuqing had seen his own strength and ghostly speed, and the desire to survive burst out in his heart, wanting to find a way to rapidly increase his strength.

"Adore me as your teacher. Why do you say that? I'm only three years older than you. I can't make friends with you. There are several soul saint-level teachers in the academy. You can definitely worship them as teachers." Lin Nansheng came back to his senses. Said slowly.

"Intuition, my intuition tells me that you can change my current predicament." Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help whispering, as if even he couldn't believe this reason.

Fortunately, the surrounding area was very quiet, so Lin Nansheng could still hear it.

"Surname Zhu, Martial Soul Nether Civet, surname Dai, Martial Soul White Tiger, Star Luo Empire Nether White Tiger, good martial soul fusion skills, do you just give up like this?"

"In case even if you worship me as your teacher, you can't escape the fate of your family, you won't regret today's decision very much."

"Why don't you take a gamble with him, bet that your martial soul fusion skill is better than the other one, maybe you still have a chance." Lin Nansheng said flatly.

"You really know, but there is no chance, not at all. When I left, they were already Soul Sect, and I am only level 27 now, and he is only level 38. I can't imagine what fate will happen after two years. Maybe it's a happy death, maybe it's the appearance of someone else's slave after losing his soul power."

"So it's better to follow your intuition, not to mention that you have already done something that no one in the mainland can do, even the teachers of the academy don't know about it." Zhu Zhuqing struggled and said slowly.

"It's not impossible to worship me as a teacher, but what benefits do I have, you don't seem to be worth my sacrifice to me."

"Also, you also know your own situation. If I become your teacher, I will cause a lot of unnecessary troubles. Oh, I don't like these messy troubles." Lin Nansheng said calmly again.

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned pale when he heard this, it really seemed that there was no reason to help him, he didn't seem to have any advantages, and he couldn't find any benefits from himself.

"If I can get rid of the shackles of the family in two years, how about I serve you all my life." Zhu Zhuqing thought of something, bit his lip, and said immediately.

"Then you've come back to the original point, what's the difference between serving me and serving others, why bother to ask me to be your teacher." Lin Nansheng shook his head and said.

"Serving you is better than serving them, at least you look much better than them, more attractive, and more pleasing to the eye than the people in the academy." Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while and said.

"Well, I like to hear that, okay, I'll accept you reluctantly, but there are still tests, if you fail this test, your martial spirit may be abolished, and you may even be offered a gift in advance. Eliminate jade damage."

"You can become my official disciple only after you pass it, and I want to let you get out of Yu Xiaogang's course training, and let Zao Wou-ki train you instead, so you should think about it carefully." Lin Nansheng said while looking at Zhu Zhuqing indifferently.

After hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing hesitated, "Do I have to pass the test?"

"Yes, it is necessary. Even if you become my disciple, this is the first step you must take, otherwise you will not be able to change yourself. If you pass the examination, you may lose the sense of fusion with Dai Mubai's martial soul " Lin Nansheng continued to speak calmly.

"Okay, I accept the test." Zhu Zhuqing said immediately.

"Don't think about it again?" Lin Nansheng said flatly.

"There's no need to think about it, I trust my intuition." Zhu Zhuqing said firmly, gritted his teeth.

"Okay." Lin Nansheng slowly spread his palms, absorbed a large amount of Nether Qi from the underworld and condensed it into a ball, a gray ball with the concentrated essence of gray Nether Qi.

Zhu Zhuqing was puzzled at first, until a chill came and saw a gray ball full of chill gradually forming in Lin Nansheng's palm.

"What attribute is soul power?" Zhu Zhuqing asked puzzled.

"This is formed by the concentrated essence in my body, can you believe it?" Lin Nansheng said with a calm smile.

"Essence?" Zhu Zhuqing looked puzzled, and then blushed.

"Just kidding, let's talk about it after you pass the test." Lin Nansheng said with a mysterious smile.

From gray to gray-white ball, there are traces of white light shining in the ball, it doesn't look so monotonous, and it has a strange beauty.

"Okay, catch it, when will you finish absorbing this energy ball, when will you pass the test, by the way, I will summon your kitten to absorb it." Lin Nansheng threw it at Zhu Zhuqing.

"It's so cold." Zhu Zhuqing quickly caught it, and a chill was threatening, entering the body, and the skin of Zhu Zhuqing's hands covered with a layer of frost when the gray ball touched it.

"Okay, you go back, be careful, don't blame me if you die or your martial soul is crippled, you can think about whether to absorb it after all." Lin Nansheng reminded.

"I see, I won't let you down." Zhu Zhuqing said as he wrapped the gray ball in silk cloth and hid it on his body.

After speaking, he left nervously under Lin Nansheng's gaze.

Zhu Zhuqing was still a little bumpy on the road, thinking that Lin Nansheng would ask him to do something else.

Lin Nansheng looked at Zhu Zhuqing's figure and shook his head helplessly, as if he knew what Zhu Zhuqing was thinking.

It's just a 12-year-old girl, Lin Nansheng still can't do this kind of thing, although her body doesn't look suitable for her age, she should be like Xiao Wu normally, and Xiao He only shows sharp corners, but she is still just a little girl.

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My wife, don't think about it. . . (??????????)

Chapter 74 Yu Xiaogang's Nightmare

Lin Nansheng was not alarmist, if Zhu Zhuqing could not assimilate the concentrated essence ball of Ming Qi, his life would indeed be in danger.

After all, the spirit of the underworld, which can also be said to be the spirit of the dead, is still composed of the spiritual energy after death, otherwise, how could the underworld be called the world of the undead.

Returning to the dormitory, Zhu Zhuqing saw that Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong had already fallen asleep, and lay down gently on his bed.

"Hey, I'm really envious of their carefree appearance." Zhu Zhuqing turned his head and looked at the two of them again, envious of their carefree appearance during the day, saying what they have to say without any scruples.

"I don't know what kind of energy it is. I've never seen it before, but it seems to have a familiar feeling. It seems to be energy higher than soul power. Is it necessary to absorb it after all?"

"Also, why do you have to train with Mr. Zhao? Could it be that Mr. Zhao has some unique training methods." Zhu Zhuqing had too many doubts, and there was no doubt that Zhu Zhuqing would suffer from insomnia tonight.

Yu Xiaogang returned to his dormitory, feeling extremely sleepy.

"Strange, why are you so sleepy today? Could it be that I was too angry during the day." Yu Xiaogang, who couldn't open his eyelids, murmured to himself.

"Forget it, let's study it tomorrow, sleep first." Yu Xiaogang came to the bed in a daze, lying on the bed, he fell into a dream soon.

"Where am I? Didn't I sleep in the dormitory? Why did I come here all of a sudden?"

"Hey, there are people queuing up ahead and behind, what are they doing?"

"Wan Guimen, why is it unheard of before, and these people are all dull and lifeless."

Yu Xiaogang looked at the gray sky, the blood-colored moon, and the strange things around him, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"It's your turn, it's you, why are you in a daze." When Yu Xiaogang was thinking about it, he was overwhelmed. It turned out that he, who was in line, had already arrived.

"Who are you?" Yu Xiaogang couldn't help asking, looking at the tall and mighty man with black skin all over his face.

"Never mind who I am, your name is Yu Xiaogang, right?"

Yu Xiaogang could only nod when he heard the name.

"Wait for me to check the events of your past life to see if you did anything evil."

"Wait, what is the matter before birth?" Yu Xiaogang felt something was wrong when he heard it, and asked quickly.

"I've seen people like you a lot. You're obviously dead, and you think you're not dead. Listen clearly, you're already dead. This is the underworld or hell, call it whatever you want."

"No, I remember clearly, I was just sleepy and sleeping on the bed, how could I be dead, and what is hell in the underworld." Yu Xiaogang shouted in panic.

"Don't bark, you're bothering me to read your information, and you're delaying my work. The higher-ups will blame you, and I'll give you a higher level of guilt." The black-faced man said ferociously.

"Yu Xiaogang, 61 years old, cause of death: suicide, committed suicide due to shame."

"Again, I'm not even 50 years old, how can I be 61 years old, and it's impossible for me to commit suicide, this is slander." Yu Xiaogang yelled again.

"Master, give him a slap and be quiet." The black-faced man hurriedly called to the side.

"Yes, my lord." Four soldiers who looked like guards came over and slapped Yu Xiaogang a few times involuntarily.

"Dreaming must be a nightmare." Yu Xiaogang squatted down in embarrassment, shaking his buzzing head.

"Suicide, your crime is a bit heavy. We in the underworld have always severely punished those who committed suicide and those who did not respect their own lives. This is to go through the ice area."

"Pushing a girl into the abyss is a bit hateful."

"What, there is also the act of marrying my cousin. This is against the family and earth. It is a heinous crime and an unforgivable crime."

"I declare that this person has committed many evils in his life, and he must accept the punishment of ice, sword energy, and finally castration."

"Come here, throw him into the Ice Purgatory for 49 81 days, and then throw him into the Sword Qi Purgatory for [-] [-] days, and he is being castrated."

"Yes, my lord."

"No, this is wronged, wronged, my lord, you must have read it wrong, wronged." Yu Xiaogang was dragged by the arms of two ghosts, and suddenly screamed in horror.

But what Yu Xiaogang saw was everyone staring at him blankly and coldly.

"No, you must have made a mistake, don't." Yu Xiaogang saw that he was being carried not far away, and immediately felt an extremely cold breath blowing towards his face, and it became colder as he got closer.

"It's a mistake, it must be a mistake." No one answered him until he was entrusted to the edge of the ice purgatory.

"I'm dreaming, I must be dreaming, all of this is fake, fake, yes, yes, yes." Yu Xiaogang gradually became incoherent.

Until Yu Xiaogang saw the ice purgatory mentioned by the black-faced man, his eyes widened in horror, and he completely forgot to speak.

In front of Yu Xiaogang was a vast white area, and in the low-lying place less than one meter below his feet, countless ice thorns grew irregularly.

"No, no, don't." Yu Xiaogang felt himself being lifted up, and realized what was going to happen next.

Immediately, Yu Xiaogang felt that he had taken off, and was humiliated by two ghosts in the ice purgatory. Fortunately, he was not thrown on the ice thorns, and fell into a small open space without ice thorns around him.

But Yu Xiaogang couldn't scream anymore, he was shivering all over from the cold, the extremely cold air eroded Yu Xiaogang's skin, and soon he was frostbitten, bruised and purple.

"I want to go out, it must be a dream, wake me up."

"Ah." Yu Xiaogang moved around, not paying attention for a while, and was stabbed in the arm by an ice thorn, and immediately screamed in pain.

The scalding hot blood flowed out, but because it was the ice purgatory, the blood flow would not stop and could not be stopped.

Soon Yu Xiaogang had no strength left to move, his own blood stained the ice thorn next to him, but he trembled from time to time.

Yu Xiaogang lay unconscious for an unknown amount of time before he felt himself being lifted up, a wave of warmth.

"The Ice Purgatory on the 49th day of July 81 has arrived, and the next is the [-]st day of the Sword Qi Purgatory."

"Am I not dead yet?" Yu Xiaogang said with a loose look in his eyes.

"Damn ghost, you are already dead, how can you die, continue to punish."

Immediately, Yu Xiaogang was dragged to another place, not far from the Ice Purgatory, and Yu Xiaogang couldn't be called, so he was dragged like this.

In front of him was an area full of knives, filled with all kinds of knives, countless random criss-crossing knives danced wildly.