The wizard of Douluo world

Anping did not discuss with the others. He stood up and walked out of the classroom towards the college library.

Cultivation has been going smoothly, but the progress of alchemy has been very slow.

Alchemy is not a simple spell. It is mainly embodied in the analysis, transformation and application of substances by wizards to make some potions or items with different effects. It is regarded as a sub-profession.

However, the production of potions and magical items requires materials, and they cannot be ordinary items, and materials require money.

Anping currently does not have a stable source of income except the soul master subsidy from the Spirit Transferring Tower, and it is difficult for a second-level mecha designer to receive any valuable tasks.

Holding a few books borrowed from the library with his student ID card, Anping walked towards the dormitory.

When passing by the teaching building, I happened to meet Xie Xie and Tang Wulin walking out of the teaching building.

Xie Xie was a little excited when he saw Anping, "Anping, Tang Wulin and I are going to Donghai Park for another fight. Do you want to come? We will also have a fight after the fight with Tang Wulin."

"You go ahead, I'm not interested. I'm not a fighting maniac like you." Anping shook his head and moved away from the two of them.

"You are already a level 23 great soul master. You are not afraid of me, a level 18 level soul master." Xie Xie said excitedly, seeing that Anping was unmoved.

"You don't need to use your level to stimulate me. If you're not interested, you're just not interested."

The mature Anping would not fall for Xie Xie's provocation and walked towards the dormitory building without looking back.

"Let's go." Xie Xie said helplessly to Tang Wulin beside him.

The next day, Donghai College restaurant.

Looking at Xie Xie, who was pestering Tang Wulin for another fight, and Tang Wulin, who looked disgusted and only cared about eating, Anping shook his head gently.

"Hey, how about fighting with me again and I treat you to a meal?"

"Really?" Tang Wulin has never been able to resist food. What's more, it is said that meal A is rich in nutrients and can promote both physical fitness and cultivation.

"certainly!"

"Full of control?" Tang Wulin's eyes lit up.

"If you're full, you can eat whatever you want? I just heard they said you're a good eater, but I want to see how much you can eat." Xie Xie said disdainfully.

"make a deal!"

Xie Xie, who had reached the deal, seemed to suddenly think of something. He ran to Anping and patted Anping on the shoulder, "How about a fight with me and I treat you to a meal! The kind that takes care of you!"

Anping swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "No, I'm not interested."

Seeing Anping's refusal again, Xie Xie reluctantly went to Tang Wulin to fulfill his promise.

He looked at Tang Wulin dumbfounded as he ate more than a dozen portions of the first meal and was still eager to try it. "Tang Wulin, are you still a human? This is the first time I've seen someone who can eat like this."

"How about forgetting it? I won't eat it." Tang Wulin was also a little embarrassed.

"Eat, why don't you eat. You have already insulted my body, I must not let you insult my personality." Xie Xie said fiercely.

"By the way, I want to ask you something, what's going on with Anping? Even if I treat him to dinner, he's not willing to fight with me." Thinking of Anping again, Xie Xie was a little curious.

Tang Wulin thought for a while and said, "You think of him, I don't know. Maybe he doesn't want to cause trouble. In the three years of junior college, I have never seen him cause trouble."

"Is that so? Do you know what he particularly likes? He can't just have no desires and desires at a young age, right?"

"The thing he particularly likes? Yes, books! What he particularly likes should be books, and his martial spirit is a book."

"That's it." Xie Xie thought thoughtfully.

It's finally class time.

Wu Zhangkong walked into the classroom and stepped onto the podium, and said coolly: "From today onwards, classes will begin officially. Most of your classes will be guided by me personally. Now everyone stand up and follow me."

After saying that, Wu Zhangkong put his hands in his pockets and walked out. Under Wu Zhangkong's cold aura, no one dared to make a loud noise, and everyone followed obediently.

All the way to the college playground, Wu Zhangkong asked the students to stand in two rows.

Seeing that the students were all standing up obediently, he said in a deep voice: "Unlike other classes, your first lesson today is to demonstrate your strength in actual combat. As a referee, I will conduct one-on-one battles in a single-elimination elimination system."

He glanced at Anping, who was standing alone in a team, and said, "Anping, you have a bye in the first round. You will go directly to the next round."

After all, Anping was at level 23, and no one protested. However, a girl raised her hand and said, "Teacher Wu, I am an auxiliary weapon soul master. Do I also need to engage in actual combat?"

Seeing someone raising objections, Wu Zhangkong said coldly: "If you go to the battlefield in the future and you tell the enemy that you are an auxiliary weapon soul master, will he let you go?"

After that, he stopped looking at the girl, pointed at Tang Wulin and said, "Get ready now, starting from your side."

Ignoring Tang Wulin and Zhou Changxi who were discussing whether to compare their strength, they directed everyone to spread out and form a circle around the statue.

"Starting now, there are no rules. You can use any means to defeat your opponent."

After Wu Zhangkong finished speaking, Zhou Changxi and Tang Wulin walked to the middle and stood facing each other.

Following Wu Zhangkong's command, Zhou Changxi's martial spirit possessed him and summoned a white soul ring. The white light of the soul ring lit up. The first soul skill's power increase was blessed on his body, and he rushed forward like Tang Wulin.

He rushed to Tang Wulin in a few steps and spread his hands to grab Tang Wulin's shoulders and throw him down.

With a bang, Tang Wulin struck Zhou Changxi's hands with both fists, knocking him back a few steps. Then he stood up and punched again. Zhou Changxi had just stood up, but he was knocked down by a punch in a hasty response.

"Stop! You are out." Wu Zhangkong called out to indicate that Zhou Changxi had lost, and then looked at Tang Wulin, "Why don't you use martial arts?"

"He said he wanted to compete with me in strength."

"Are you going to eat shit when he tells you to eat it? You must learn to treat every battle as if you are on the battlefield. Defeating your opponent is your only goal. Even when fighting a lion and a rabbit, you must go all out and not give your opponent the slightest chance. To advance, Wait for the next one.”

Tang Wulin walked over with his head lowered, a little frustrated.

"Next game."

The second game was between Xie Xie and Yun Xiao. There was no surprise. Yun Xiao, as an auxiliary soul master, lost the game.

The first round was over soon, and almost everyone was scolded bloody.

"In the second round, you get a bye. You, you, you two fight." He pointed at a girl to indicate that she failed, and then pointed at Anping and a boy named Tao Liufan.

Anping had no impression of this man, so he walked to the middle and stood opposite him, releasing his martial soul. Two yellow soul rings rose up, and a white bird emerged as Anping summoned the soul rings, circling around Anping. .

Tao Liufan is a young man who looks very strong, and his martial spirit is a willow tree. After summoning the martial spirit, as the soul power fluctuates, willow sticks emerge from his hands.

"start!"

Following Wu Zhangkong's command, Anping skillfully released a magic barrier.

Watching the opponent's first soul ring light up and the willow branches swarming towards him, he stepped back quickly while communicating with his magic power to construct the next spell, the second-level magic wall of fire.

As the spell model was successfully constructed, the fire elements in the air fluctuated violently, and a wall of fire rose up to surround Tao Liufan, and the hot breath spread.

Tao Liufan controlled the wicker and tried to pass through the wall of fire. When approaching the wall of fire, the wicker withered and hung down.

At the same time, Anping stopped retreating and quickly cast another spell, the first-level magic fireball, and shot a big fireball towards Tao Liufan.

"Stop! An Ping wins." Wu Zhangkong quickly summoned a blue sword to scatter the fireball, and then looked at Anping, "You are not releasing a soul skill, right? Can you tell me what is going on with your martial soul?"