Douluo's Galan

God is like watching an idiot.

Tang San still had a smile on his face, "Would you please make way?"

Wang Sheng ignored Tang San's words, "Little Sanzi, I am the boss here, you will listen to me from now on, do you understand?"

The smile on Tang San's face gradually disappeared, "My name is Tang San, not Xiao Sanzi." The elders kindly called him "Missan" and he wouldn't care, or it didn't matter if they called him in good faith, but the so-called boss in front of him obviously It is to give him a blow.

Jia Lan, who had just put away his pointed ears, suddenly darkened.He said coldly, "What do you call my brother?"

Tang San didn't stop him. ——How about venting?He thought about it.

Wang Sheng was a little hesitant, and he wanted to say something more, when he saw the cute boy with a slight bow, approaching him in a blink of an eye.He was surprised and wanted to block the attack, but the angry Jia Lan didn't want to quarrel with him, his slender legs swept across, Wang Sheng's lower body was broken, and when he was trying to stabilize his body, he saw the snow in his eyes.

Jia Lan's blade was between his eyebrows.

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☆, the shortest reigning boss in history

The outcome was decided so fast that Wang Sheng didn't even have time to use his martial soul.

Tang San was also shocked by Jia Lan's sharp technique, he had never fought with Jia Lan.He is not clear about his younger brother's routine, but now he seems to know.

This kind of absolute sharpness is too extreme for sparring, more like killing.

Tang San picked up the school uniform, held Jialan's hand and drew back the long knife.After helping his younger brother tie it back on his back, Tang San smiled again: "Can you get out of the way now?"

Seeing the two walking towards him, Wang Sheng subconsciously dodged the way forward, Tang San found a bed not far from the door, and put his and Jia Lan's school uniforms on it.He even rubbed Jia Lan's head and helped him loosen the hair tie, "Sleep for a while."

Jia Lan wrapped her arms around Tang San's neck and said coquettishly in a low voice, "Brother accompany me."

Everyone in the dormitory was almost blinded by this strange way of getting along with brothers.

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In the end, Tang San still agreed, seeing his younger brother's dazed eyes filled with distress, he pushed the two beds together, and then leaned on the bed with his arms around Jialan who was about to sleep, even when the half-elf nestled in his arms Rubbing very irregularly.

Crowd: ...

Tang San comforted his younger brother, and spoke to them softly, "Don't we have bedding here?"

A student who was not much older than Tang San's eyes darkened, "We are just work-study students, and the tuition fee was exempted, where did we get the bedding! We also brought these from home. Or, you can use my Yes."

Tang San waved his hand and said: "No, thank you. I will find a way myself."

A complex light flashed in Wang Sheng's eyes, and he leaned forward awkwardly, "I'm sorry just now. Every work-study student here has to face this. We work-study students are looked down upon by other students, so, We have to be united. I just want you, the newcomer, to be united with us..."

Tang San smiled, and said: "So, do you want to show me off?"

Wang Sheng blushed, showing a bit of a simple and honest smile, "It is you who gave me a big blow. However, your brother is really powerful. You should only be six years old."

Tang San nodded.

Wang Sheng pulled away a student in front of the bed, and sat down next to Tang San, "Tang San, Jialan defeated me...uh," he paused, perhaps thinking of the child's temper, and muttered to himself. "Probably older brother will be stronger than younger brother" and continued: "You will be the boss of our dormitory from now on."

Tang San hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I'm here to study."

Wang Sheng said solemnly: "This is the rule. Whoever has a hard fist is the boss. Do you think it's easy to be the boss? I'm not being humble with you. Look." While talking, he pulled away his two school uniforms sleeves.

Tang San was surprised to see that there were seven or eight purple scars on his arms.

Wang Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "This was done when I first arrived at the college yesterday. We work-study students are all from poor families. The students in other dormitories often bully the people in our seventh dormitory. As the boss of the dormitory, we must replace Come on guys. I'd love to pass this responsibility on to you."

The other students nodded and looked at Tang San with a gleam of hope on their faces.

Tang San's eyes were also concentrated, it is necessary to protect the weak, and the education Tang San received in Tangmen in this field was innumerable. Classmates were bullied."

As soon as the words fell, a crisp female voice was heard: "Is this Qishe?"

Everyone tilted their heads and looked out, feeling a little surprised for a moment.Wang Sheng's heart skipped a beat, thinking why there are so many beauties in our dormitory.This protection work is getting more and more difficult to do.

I saw a pretty little girl standing at the door, she looked about the same age as Tang San, and almost the same height.The pretty little face is rosy, pink and tender like a ripe peach, which makes people feel the urge to take a bite.Although her clothes are very simple, she looks very neat.

Her long black hair was combed into a scorpion braid that fell over her hips.A pair of big watery eyes revealed curiosity.She also held a brand new school uniform in her hand.

The straight men who purely admired Jia Lan's small face couldn't sit still, they stared dumbfoundedly at the cute girl stepping in pretty.

Jialan was already lightly asleep, Tang San sat up and covered his younger brother with a long coat, and couldn't help but asked Wang Sheng in a low voice: "Can we live here with men and women?"

Wang Sheng nodded, also lowered his voice, and said: "Everyone is still a child, and each dormitory in the school is gender-neutral. It is said that the division will only be made at the Intermediate Soul Master Academy. It is really strange. Last year, there were no work-study students. , but three came this year. Boss, come on, show her off."

Tang San stared at the little girl at the door speechlessly, seeing her say: "My name is Xiao Wu, dancing dancer." He couldn't help thinking in his heart, this boss is so wronged.

What was even more injustice was that when he was thrown to the ground by Xiao Wu, he woke up his younger brother.

Jia Lan is obviously very dissatisfied with this noisy and chaotic resting place, and what is even more dissatisfied is that he saw his brother getting entangled with a girl (...?) when he came together. Wu, reached out and hugged the elder brother who just got up.

"I lost, can you tell me what technique you used just now?" Tang San blushed slightly.I thought to myself, I am afraid that I am the person who has been the boss of Qishe for the shortest time.

Xiao Wu said with a smile: "Mine is called Soft Skill. It is a skill that utilizes the softness and toughness of the body."

At this time, the students in the dormitory who had watched the battle before were all stunned. Tang San's aura was no less than that of Jia Lan. Winning with one blow, they have already widened their eyes.I thought to myself, why are the work-study students this year so good?

Tang San didn't have any idea about the position of the boss of the dormitory, and said: "According to the rules of the dormitory, if you beat me, you will be the head of the dormitory from now on, that is, the boss of our group."

There was a hint of surprise in Xiao Wu's eyes, not much surprise, but full of joy, "Boss? It seems fun, okay. From now on, I will be your boss. It seems very good to be this work-study student."

Jia Lan's eyes narrowed, and the cold aura circled around him, attracting Xiao Wu's attention.The cute girl rushed over with a cry, Jia Lan subconsciously tilted her head, and saw those beautiful little hands rushing to nothing.

Xiao Wu became more excited, and said to Tang San: "Your brother? He looks so cute."

"It's quite cute." Tang San rubbed his brother's long hair dumbfoundingly, Jia Lan's ears turned red when he was originally angry, and he was stuck speechless.

After teasing the child, Xiao Wu looked at the silent crowd and asked. "Well, who of you will introduce me to the situation of our college?"

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☆、Before school starts

At this time, these students gradually realized from the shock, Xiao Wu fell off Tang San's extremely sharply just now, which made them somewhat afraid.It was Wang Sheng who stood up.

"We work-study students are actually in charge of cleaning the academy. The specific tasks are arranged by our teachers. There are six grades in the academy, with one class for each age. Boss, you and Tang San are newcomers, so they should be together. Students in the first grade. The rest of us are at least the third grade. I am promoted to the sixth grade this year. The college has classes every morning and self-cultivation in the afternoon. There are usually two classes in the morning, one is cultural knowledge, and the other is about martial arts. .We work-study students mostly have some work in the afternoon. In exchange for a little income as food expenses."

Wang Sheng gave a brief introduction to the other students. Among these work-study students, the one with the best martial soul is Wang Sheng. Not only is he a beast martial soul, but he is also the king of beasts with strong fighting power. His soul power has already reached level nine. , and then upgrade to one level, you can participate in the hunting of soul beasts when you graduate, so as to obtain the title of soul ring promotion.

After listening to Wang Sheng's words, Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San, and said: "Tang San, what level is your spirit power? Just now I felt that your strength seems to be very strong."

Tang San didn't hide it either, after all his superficial spirit was the most useless Blue Silver Grass, "I'm born with full spirit power, so the strength is relatively strong."

"Innate full of soul power?" The students suddenly exclaimed.My heart was instantly balanced.

Xiao Wu's eyes turned around Tang San and Jia Lan, but she didn't speak.

At this moment, a teacher in his 30s came in from the outside, "Is there a new work-study student? Stand up."

Tang San pulled Jia Lan and stood up from his bed at the same time as Xiao Wu.

This teacher has an ordinary appearance, light green hair, holding a quilt in his hand, "Which one is Tang San?"

Tang San hurriedly stood up.

The teacher said: "My name is Mohen, you can call me Teacher Mo, Tang San, this is the quilt the master gave you and your brother."

Tang San took the quilt, it was very thick, it seemed that two beds had been prepared.Although the quilt is not gorgeous, but a dry breath comes to the nostrils, it is all brand new.There are also two pillows in it.The master has obviously thought of everything for him.

Mohen said: "Tang San, Tang Jialan, you and Xiao Wu are first-year work-study students, you will be responsible for cleaning the garden on the south side of the playground from now on. Ten copper soul coins a day, remember, cleaning every day. Especially The sundries must be cleaned up. Otherwise, your wages will be deducted. If there is any phenomenon of sabotage, the college has the right to order you to quit school. Do you hear clearly?"

Tang San and Xiao Wu nodded at the same time, expressing understanding.Jia Lan kept his face sullen and didn't speak.

Mohen said: "Tomorrow is the opening ceremony. Classes will start the day after tomorrow. The first grade will have classes on the first floor of the teaching building. You just have to go to class on time the day after tomorrow. From the day after tomorrow, you can continue to work normally. I will conduct spot checks from time to time. Okay Now, you guys rest first. Wang Sheng, you are the biggest here, tell them all the rules."

Holding the quilt in his arms, Tang San's heart felt warm, and the somewhat stiff face of the master could not help appearing in his mind.He and Jia Lan hurriedly began to make the bed, and after a while of busy work, they heard Xiao Wu's frustrated voice: "It's over, what about the bedding."

There was a cry of "Boss and Boss use mine" in the dormitory, Xiao Wu spread her hands and said: "Don't call me boss, call me old, call me Sister Xiao Wu." After speaking, his eyes turned around Tang San, Suddenly smiled: "Tang San, you and your brother are ready to sleep together, can you lend me the other blanket?"

Jia Lan's eyes lit up, picked up another quilt and ran over, saying with a cold expression, "Don't get dirty."

The two hit it off.

Tang San and the audience: ...

In the end, it was Wang Sheng's treat that diverted everyone's attention. Jia Lan said that he wanted to sleep for a while, so Tang San went to the cafeteria together, leaving the child alone in the dormitory.

Jia Lan, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly, opened his eyes after the sound of footsteps faded away. He lay on his back, spread his palms, looked at his calloused fingers, his eyes were cool and refreshing.

After he could no longer hear the footsteps, he moved the corner of his mouth to activate the nucleus in his body.

A wave of energy spreads from the "nucleus" somewhere in the body, they drill into every muscle fiber, every vein, every blood vessel, frantically destroying the child's fragile body.Waves of pain made Jialan's eyes black, but he still looked at his palm expressionlessly.

The energies began to be no longer satisfied with the territory they occupied, and they drilled out of the body surface after they could not expand.As a result, every inch of Jialan's body was covered with bloodshot eyes.Then it drilled into the bone marrow and started another round of occupation, savage and wanton destruction.

Jia Lan clenched his palm tightly, and the dirty black blood drained from his hand little by little.

His body began to tense, and a strange "creaking" sound echoed in the dormitory.The pain of cleaning up the bone marrow is the nightmare of the dark elves' life, and even such a strong race has cases of painful death.

Jia Lan's body began to tremble, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. He whimpered in his throat, and finally muttered in a hoarse voice: "Brother."

"elder brother."

"do not go."

"..."

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When Tang San returned to the dormitory, it was already getting dark. He kept thinking about what the master just said in his mind, so that he didn't smell a faint stench in the dormitory before it had time to waft.

The master's explanation was much clearer than any explanation about Wuhun he had heard before.During this afternoon, through the master's explanation, he also had a certain understanding of the profession of soul master.Soul masters are divided into two categories: combat soul masters and weapon soul masters. Under the two categories, they are divided into food-type, control-type, combat-type, healing-type and other sub-categories.The strength of a soul master is closely related to the soul ring and soul power, and it is a growth process that complements each other.

This is all Tang San knows so far, he knows that if he wants to get more knowledge of soul masters, he must continue to study with the master.And the master decided to take him to obtain the spirit ring so soon, which made Tang San the happiest.After I have my first spirit ring, no matter what the situation is, I will be able to be sure of the relationship between my Xuantian Kungfu and the spirit of this world.

As for Jia Lan...he didn't intend to expose his younger brother's innate full soul power for the time being.

He stopped, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed Jialan's hair, his eyes softened.He will definitely protect this little brother.He reached out and touched Jia Lan's face with a high temperature, frowned and said in his heart that his brother was really exhausted.

After thinking for a while, he took off his coat and got into the bed, hugging Jialan into his arms.

He was also a little tired from traveling during the day, and before he knew it, he had already fallen asleep.

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☆, travel and past

In the evening, the sky was silent, Tang San vaguely heard a commotion in his dream, opened his eyes only to find that all the dormmates were practicing cross-legged on the bed.On the other hand, Xiao Wu couldn't sit still, she was smiling and didn't know what she was doing.

Jia Lan hadn't woken up yet, Tang San always felt that something was wrong with his brother today... He stretched out his hand and touched Jia Lan's smooth forehead, the temperature was normal, the child's breath breathed on the back of his hand, he felt a little itchy for some reason.

Tang San thought for a while, and said to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, I may have to go out tomorrow, and I don't know how long it will take to come back. Say hello to you first."

"Go out? Where are you going?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

Tang San didn't hide it either, "The teacher said that my spirit power is already full, I should get the first spirit ring as soon as possible so that I can continue to practice, and I'm going to take me to find a suitable one."

Xiao Wu can also be regarded as the head of the Seventh House, and he doesn't know how many days he will be going, so it is necessary to explain to her.Of course, this is also related to the conflict with Wang Sheng at noon today.Now he is not in the mood to pay attention to Wang Sheng.But the most important thing now is... what about Jia Lan?

As soon as Tang San said that he was going to obtain a spirit ring, the faces of the other students except Xiao Wu immediately showed envious expressions. For a spirit master, there is nothing more important than advancing.There is only one level difference in soul power between a tenth-level soul warrior and an eleventh-level soul master, but there is a huge difference in strength and status.And this situation becomes more obvious when it is advanced.

Xiao Wu frowned and said, "You have to leave before you start school. Is the soul ring really so important?"

Before Tang San could speak, Xiao Wu noticed that the atmosphere around her was a bit strange. The other work-students all looked at her with monster-like eyes. Is the spirit ring important?you still need to ask.For a soul master, there is almost nothing more important than a soul ring.

"Just go. But, what about our work-student work? If you leave, then your brother and I will do the work." Xiao Wu looked at Tang San angrily.

Tang San said helplessly: "If not, I'll trouble you to work harder these days. After I come back, the rest of the semester's work will be mine. The salary will still be half of yours, how about it?" With his physical strength, cleaning A garden is nothing at all, Xiao Wu's soft skills surprised him, and he wants to find opportunities to continue to compete with her in the future, and he is not a person who likes to take advantage.But Jialan needs to stay alone for a few days, he sighed.

Only then did Xiao Wu reveal a hint of a smile, "Okay, then it's settled."

Tang San didn't see it, and Jialan's eyelashes trembled while sleeping in his arms.

In the early morning, when most of the teachers and students of Notting College were still asleep, two people, one tall and one short, had already walked out of the college gate.

And in the dormitory, Xiao Wu, who was half asleep and half awake, vaguely saw a beautiful little face.She blinked her eyes, said "huh" softly, and asked, "Galan, you want to go out too?"

He took out a plain blue hooded long coat from the package, and fastened the belt in two or three strokes.This is the only thing Jia Lan brought to this world other than the long knife. The long coat with defensive runes looks plain and inconspicuous, and it just covers up the whole body when worn on this small body of about six years old—— Like a long floor-to-ceiling robe.

He picked up the long knife, didn't speak or look back, just waved to Xiao Wu.

These two guys are really... Xiao Wu, who was gradually falling asleep, complained like this.

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Jialan walked out of the academy and turned into a dark elf again.The pointy ears and half of his face were hidden under the hood.His nostrils fluttered, and he followed along without haste according to the faint fragrance that he had smeared on Tang San's body yesterday.It wasn't long before they went out, and Jia Lan didn't care to lose them.

However, such a strange swordsman costume is very eye-catching among the early risers. Even if they reduce their sense of existence, a few people look back and wait.

When Jialan saw Tang San and Grandmaster, they had already paid five silver soul coins and got on the carriage.Turn around and hide in a more secluded place, sneaking along the road of the carriage.

The [-]-mile sprint made Jia Lan's breathing unsteady. He wiped off the sweat on his body with energy, and with his tired brain on his back, he followed two figures, one big and one small, towards the Hunting Soul Forest in the distance.The eyes of the half-elf stayed on the extra belt on Tang San for a while, and when they realized that there was no threat to Tang San, they withdrew their gazes, deviated from the path of the two with weak steps, and disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

The next moment, Tang San turned around suspiciously, always feeling...someone was following him.

Outside the fence, a group of hundreds of soldiers was cruising there. These soldiers were all wearing refined iron full-body armor and holding long spears. They had a dignified military appearance. The hundred steel warriors stood together, giving people a chilling feeling.

Garan, who didn't have a token, stopped for a while, his black eyes scanned around, and after finding a monitoring gap, he activated his core and sneaked into the hunting forest like a ghost.Someone should have noticed that he slipped through the net... But Jia Lan was not in a hurry, the "secret" talent of Yishi had already exceeded the limit he could bear now.Jialan pursed her white lips tightly, found a hiding place and curled up into a ball, suppressing her existence with the last sober will.

The next second, he passed out without warning.

It was still the abandoned factory in memory, where the owners of dark elf blood who had been captured or exiled shivered in the shadows.Most of them are young children, with beautiful faces, sobbing silently.

For the first time, he realized that the knife in his hand was so important.

For the first time, he discovered that blood turned out to taste like this.

For the first time, he discovered...to be alive, it turned out to be such a painful thing.

Dark Elf Assassins have a special production line... The factory rate is 30.00%. Second, the trainers don't believe in killing each other, they like fighting beasts.The lion-headed beast covered with scales is his "examiner".

It was No. 17 years after entering the factory, and he became an adult half-elf. He held a long knife called Garan with the same name as himself, and fed the sharp blade with the smelly flesh and blood between the gaps in the scales.He believed it was a tribute to his past, weaker self.

It was also raining heavily that day... He stood in the very center of the open-air square, surrounded by enthusiastic screams and cheers from the visitors.The huge corpse of the lion headed beast piled up in front of him like a disgusting mountain of meat.His red, bloodshot eyes under his black hair were printed in the rain.His left hand was tightly clutching the corner of his clothes, and his right hand was shaking like a twitch... After a while he woke up, the long knife cut the lion's head beast's body to pieces, blood drenched all over his body.

It seems that all the dirty things in the rain have been washed away.

But that doesn't include his mind, which never developed in the right direction.

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☆, Hunting Forest and the first soul ring

When Jialan woke up, it was already dark, and there were strange noises everywhere in the woods. The sound of crushed leaves seemed to be the footsteps of wild beasts, scattered from all directions, as if to make him timid.He stretched out his fingers and twirled the center of his eyebrows, the tingling sensation in his mind densely declared his existence.Maybe it was because of the overdraft, but it was a blessing in disguise, and Jia Lan felt much better in spirit, as if a layer of barrier had disappeared.

His body gradually relaxed, and his breath slowly spread around.Even in a coma, he also maintained a latent state so that he didn't let himself die easily.Taking advantage of the darkness, he also needs to choose and obtain his own "spirit ring".

Because in Tang San's statement, this seems to be a very important thing.

Galan stretched out his stiff body, and carefully arranged the cloth wrapped around the handle of the knife, so that it would be more stable when using the knife.This forest is very dangerous, and it is impossible to sweep it with his current ability, so he has to be careful and choose the right time to attack.

The dark elf was able to see at night, and Garan moved forward steadily.

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Darkness is a place where wild beasts revel, and it is not good to choose to move forward at this time, it is very dangerous—but Jia Lan, who was good at assassination in his previous life, never knew what it was to avoid danger, and he moved forward with some stubbornness and ridiculousness.The journey along the way was indeed uneven, and he concealedly avoided the fourth opponent that made his heart beat faster, and headed in another direction.It should be deeper in the hunting forest.

Suddenly, Jia Lan stopped in his tracks.

His intuition told him that there was "what he needs" in front of him, and he believed in his intuition, even though a vague sense of crisis also lingered in his heart at the same time.Clasping his fingers one by one, he slowed down his breathing, and his heart rate gradually decreased. His eyes, which can see perfectly at night, conveyed a message to him—a lone wolf wandering in front of him.

He didn't know what breed it was, and of course, this wasn't his world.Jia Lan got closer, and his brain became clearer.This is an equal opponent, he may be injured, he may not be defeated, but he will not die.It was exactly what he needed just now.Perhaps it sensed the approach of the unknown creature, and the leisurely posture of the wolf disappeared—its skin and flesh tensed, its body arched slightly, and a warning sound of "Woooo" came out of its throat.The pair of green eyes shot around, and finally stopped in the direction of Jia Lan.

Jialan's heart suffocated, and he rolled to the right.The ferocious wolf that was originally ten steps away suddenly rushed in front of him!

It's teleportation—

After such an idea appeared, Jialan narrowed his eyes, and with his right hand exerted force, there was a shadow of a knife beside him.

The two figures fought together.The wind was mixed with the sound of metal impacting, and the panting of one man and one beast became heavier, but no one relaxed, and the blade shadows became more and more dense.

Suddenly, a scorching blood red splashed out, like a red flower blooming in an instant.

It's wolf blood.Jialan's long knife cut an inch-long wound in the wolf's abdomen, and the wolf let out an angry howl, which echoed far and far in the night, causing a gust of cold wind to blow from the ground.

Jia Lan didn't hesitate, his knife was a little faster.Since the first knife fell on the ground, there has been no accident in this battle.The injured wolf chose to teleport again, this time it appeared on Jialan's back, its minions glowing darkly under the night light.

What greeted it was a sharp knife point.

There was a light "chi" sound in the dark night.The lifeless husks fell in the pile of broken leaves.Garan shook off the remaining blood on the long knife, and exhaled wearily.

He dragged the wolf to a hidden place and crushed it with unknown grass to cover up the smell of blood.For a moment, a yellow halo separated from the wolf.

Is this the soul ring, Jia Lan thought, and touched the yellow soul ring with her pale fingertips.It enveloped Garan as if summoned.Jia Lan didn't struggle, and sat down cross-legged calmly.

It's going to be a long night.

three days later.

"Master, are you awake?"

With the help of Xuan Tian Gong, the master's spirit was lifted a bit, and his eyes were finally gradually focused.

"Little San, am I still alive?" The master looked at Tang San beside him with some surprise.

Tang San nodded, and said: "Teacher, you are living very well. But this time I am afraid you will have to rest for a long time."

The master tilted his head reluctantly, looked at his right arm, "You must have saved me."

Tang San scratched his head, and said: "When I was young, my father taught me a simple way to deal with poisonous injuries. At that time, I saw that you were unconscious, so I had to try it. There is always a chance if you try it. A dead horse is a living horse doctor."

"It's not big or small. Did you say that the teacher is a horse?" The master squeezed out a smile. Of course, with his already stiff face and the current paleness, his smile was a bit uglier than crying.

The master seemed to suddenly think of something, "Little San, have you succeeded? How tough is it?" For him, the theory he researched is even more important than life.

Tang San smiled and said: "Teacher, don't worry. I succeeded. You see."

While speaking, Tang San raised his right hand, a faint white light appeared on the surface of the skin, and then, dark blue blue silver grass swarmed out from the palm.A clear yellow halo rose from his feet, circling around his body.It is the distinctive feature of a soul master with one ring.

Seeing is believing, Tang San answered the master with actions, one of the more than ten blue silver grasses that had escaped from his palm suddenly flew up, wrapped around a small tree as thick as an arm, and the other side returned to Tang San's hands, He pulled back hard with his right hand, and the trunk of the little tree suddenly bent down, making the blue silver grass stretched straight, but there was no sign of it breaking.

"Okay, this is really great. It seems that my judgment is completely correct. After being infused with the mandala snake spirit ring, the blue silver grass has become tough. If my guess is correct, it should also have a certain amount of mandala attached to it. The poison of the snake. But, what is its current skill?"

Tang San said: "Teacher, I have used some weak ten-year spirit beasts to test these days. You are right, the blue silver grass has indeed inherited some of the poison of the Datura snake, but it does not have the deadly aggressive poison, but The paralyzing effect of Datura snake poison. But it must be directly contacted to have an effect. The toxicity is not very strong, but the restrictive effect is obvious. The skill of the blue silver grass is entanglement. With the control of soul power, the entanglement Hold the enemy's body and make him unable to move."

While speaking, Tang San used his soul power to control the Blue Silver Grass he had released and displayed his skills.

I saw more than a dozen dark blue grass blades bursting out of the grass at the same time, and quickly entwined around a thick tree trunk. The grass blades flew out in a circle, covering an area of ​​ten square meters. Within this range, there is no possibility of dodging at all.

In an instant, more than ten blue silver grasses have enveloped in that direction.Suddenly, a shadow rolled out from the grass, stood up and held a long knife to confront Tang San with a stern manner.

The space froze for a while.

Tang San's eyes swept over the long knife - there is no doubt that this is "Galan".His face darkened, and he quickly walked over and pulled off the other party's hood, revealing a panicked face.

Jia Lan was stunned in place, and there was no trace of blood on his already pale face.

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☆, Wuhun Hall

Tang San and Jialan carried the master back to the academy silently all the way. It was the time for the students to attend classes in the morning, and everything in Notting College seemed very quiet. Tang San helped the master back to the master's room and let him Lying in bed.

Jia Lan didn't go in.He knew Tang San was angry - even the master looked at him with reproachful eyes.He probably knew that he was worried, but don't expect a dark elf assassin to understand this feeling.

The master explained something to Tang San, and then glanced at the half-elf.Jia Lan immediately tensed his skin and flesh, and then saw what the master said to Tang San.

Maybe it's a good word for me, Garan thought.

Tang San exited the room, holding a notebook in his hand.He stared at his younger brother with sharp eyes, finally fixed his eyes on that pale face for a while, and sighed.He hugged Jialan in his arms and rubbed it vigorously, threatening fiercely: "Next time if you do this again, don't come back."

Jia Lan gave a low "hmm", feeling that his nose was a little sore for no reason.He heard Tang San's dry and hoarse voice.

Tang San held that delicate little face and rubbed it vigorously until Jialan's skin turned a little red, then rubbed the other's dirty head, raised his little hand and said, "Let's go back to the dormitory first."

"Okay." Jia Lan returned to hold those warm hands.

I don't want to let go.

From now on, I will never let go.

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It happened that get out of class was over, Tang San decided to go back to the dormitory to say hello to his roommates, telling them that he was back before going out.

However, when he returned to the dormitory, he was surprised to find that the entire dormitory was empty, without a single person, and his bedding was still the same as when he left, not a single bit different.

No one came back after class?Tang San couldn't help being secretly puzzled.Pushing Jialan to clean up his body first, he turned around and walked out of the dormitory to the playground.

Jia Lan tidied herself up, changed into her school uniform, and went looking for Tang San with her long legs.

Listening to other people's conversations along the way, Jialan frowned and ran towards the back of the academy.

When the half-elf arrived, he happened to see the gentle smile on Tang San's face familiar to work-students, "Since you have already conceded defeat, then, just do as you and Xiao Wu agreed before."

Xiao Chenyu looked at Tang San blankly, "Then should I recognize you as the boss or her?" He couldn't believe that Xiao Wu's strength could surpass Tang San.For a six-year-old soul master, this has already surpassed his cognition.

Tang San smiled and said: "Of course Xiao Wu is your boss. I can't beat her. Otherwise, Qishe's head is me, not her."

Xiao Wu walked slowly to Tang San's side, patted him on the shoulder, and put on the head of a big sister, "Little San is doing well, thank you for your hard work."

Tang San chuckled, and said: "The teacher asked me to do some things, you can take care of the rest yourself. From now on, you will be the big sister of the academy."

Xiao Wu smiled and thumped Tang San's shoulder, "Okay, you go, I'll take care of the rest."

A gleam of light flashed in Jialan's light-colored eyes, but it quickly faded away.He walked quickly to Tang San's side, looked at him with bright eyes, and slowly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a shallow smile.

"Brother, it's amazing."

The surrounding audience were all startled.

Tang San felt dizzy in front of his eyes - he had never seen Jialan smile before, so naturally he would not notice his smile