The wizard of Douluo world

Xie Xie was still immersed in the joy of victory. Wu Zhangkong looked at these and said, "You are responsible for paying for Tang Wulin's school uniform."

Then he stopped looking at Xie Xie, who was starting to feel sorry for himself, and looked around the entire class and said coldly: "The competition is over. Do you know how you feel about me? A rotten tree cannot wither!"

"No wonder you are divided into Class Five. You are all useless. But even if you are a piece of scrap metal, I will refine you into steel."

"Starting from tomorrow, our class will conduct special physical training. Physical training in the morning, and theoretical knowledge in the afternoon. That's it for this morning's class. Regarding today's competition, you should think about it after you go back. In the afternoon, meditation will be taught in the theoretical class. Dismissed! "

"Anping, Xie Xie, Tang Wulin, you three come with me." After saying this, Wu Zhangkong walked towards the teaching building without looking back.

"Anping, can you have another fight with me after I've reached the second level?" Xie Xie came to Anping's side, obviously unconvinced by the loss.

Anping tilted his head and looked at Xie Xie, who was eager to try, "Are you a fighting maniac? So what if you win? So what if you lose? Is it that important?"

Xie Xie looked at Anping with shocked eyes, "Then why are you practicing? Isn't the purpose of soul master training just to fight? How can you enhance your own strength without fighting?"

"What is the purpose of practicing?" When he was suddenly asked this question, Anping's eyes became a little confused.

In the first class, Anping introduced himself as wanting to become a seeker who pursues truth. But when we ask ourselves, Anping really doesn't feel that he has that kind of awareness. It's just that after reading too many wizards' handbooks, he thinks that wizards are probably like that, and they don't have much sense of reality.

"What was the purpose of practicing in the first place?" Anping murmured softly.

"Hey, no, you don't even know what you are practicing for. How did you reach level 23!" Xie Xie complained.

I ignored Xie Xie's words and my thoughts were flying all the way. I felt that this should be a very important issue. Inexplicably, I am reminded of a sentence I read in the "Wizard Spell Selection Guide", which states that interest is the source of all motivation. I also remembered my happy mood when I successfully released the technique for the first time. It just felt fun to practice by myself.

Then the confusion in Anping's eyes disappeared, "Interesting, yes, it is interesting!"

"Interesting? What's interesting?" This time it was Xie Xie's turn to be confused.

"Didn't you ask me why I practice? You just find it interesting. Cultivation is very interesting and the world is very interesting." Then he added in his heart that alchemy is very interesting and exploring the truth is also very interesting.

"It's so damn interesting. If it's not interesting, why don't you practice?"

"Why should I practice if it's not interesting?" Anping looked like an idiot.

Wu Zhangkong brought the three of them to his office, sat down in his seat and looked at the three students in front of him.

Naturally, Anping and Xie Xie heard the conversation. He looked at Anping in front of him and said coldly: "The trash I just mentioned also includes you. First of all, Anping. I thought you were a genius, but I didn't expect you are also a trash. You are not even a target. None! Do you practice because it’s interesting? Why don’t you practice if it’s not interesting?”

Anping didn't care when he heard Wu Zhangkong's words. He knew that Wu Zhangkong came from Shrek Academy. This world respected the strong, especially Shrek Academy. There was nothing to explain about the different worldviews.

Seeing that Anping didn't care, Wu Zhangkong snorted and looked at Tang Wulin, "You performed well today, but you didn't fully utilize your advantages. Your Bluesilver Grass must have been mutated, right?" , The tenacity is different from ordinary people. But your soul power is too weak and you can't hold on for long. You should know this yourself. You can obviously control him when using the hammer to block his attack, but you just defend."

He paused and said, "What's going on with your pair of hammers?"

Tang Wulin said helplessly: "I have learned blacksmithing."

Wu Zhangkong raised his eyebrows slightly, "Forging? You are a soul master, why do you want to learn forging? Do you want to become a blacksmith in the future? The martial soul is not good in the first place, but you don't work hard to cultivate, and you waste your time on unnecessary things."

Tang Wulin lowered his head and clenched his fists with a helpless expression: "But our family has no money. If we didn't learn blacksmithing, we wouldn't even be able to afford the first soul..."

Wu Zhangkong's expression was stagnant, "Okay, considering your excuse, you should try your best to spend more time on soul master training in the future. Even if you really want to forge, this will be good for you."

"Okay." Tang Wulin nodded.

Then Wu Zhangkong turned to look at Xie Xie, "Listening to what you and Anping said, it's a good thing to want to become stronger. You do have the heart to be strong."

Xie Xie smiled proudly when he heard Wu Zhangkong's words. But before he could be proud for long, he asked, "Why are you laughing? Do you think you are better than the two of them? It's fun to hide the twin martial souls. The eighteenth level of soul power is probably more based on the innate advantages of the twin martial souls. You are naturally full of soul power. Are you usually very proud of this?"

Xie Xie raised his head and looked at Wu Zhangkong in surprise. How could he know everything?

Then Wu Zhangkong pointed at Anping, "With full innate soul power, he is very powerful? He is now level 23, do you know how much innate soul power he has?"

"To be able to reach such a high level, even if you are not born with full soul power, you must be at level nine, or you must have eaten some heavenly material and earthly treasure." Xie whispered.

Wu Zhangkong snorted coldly, "Innate soul power is level six. I have read his information. He is an orphan. Where did he come from, so I really don't know where your usual pride comes from."

"Innate soul power is level six, and you can reach level twenty-three purely through cultivation. Is it true?"

He tilted his head and saw Tang Wulin nodding, still looking in disbelief.

"Also, as an agility-based combat spirit master, you are still far from being able to be forced out of twin spirits by a Blue Silver Grass spirit master with a lower level than yourself."

"Teacher, what are twin martial spirits?" Tang Wulin asked curiously when he saw Wu Zhangkong stop.

Wu Zhangkong frowned, "Are your junior college teachers just for free? Or do you mean that you didn't listen carefully in class? You don't even know about twin martial arts? Twin martial arts means having two martial spirits. The benefits are obvious. Generally, twin martial arts can It’s much easier to practice with innate soul power, and you can get more soul rings.”

"It's just that with the near extinction of soul beasts, martial soul cultivation has entered the era of souls. Souls require much greater mental power than native soul rings. Basically no one has such strong mental power to support a soul with eighteen soul rings. "

"Unless like the master of the first-generation Spirit Pagoda ten thousand years ago, the martial soul with its own spiritual attribute is very powerful, and each soul is extremely powerful and can bring multiple soul rings."

After saying that, he belittled Xie Xie's constraints as an agility and attack system soul master in the mecha era. The control system was more suitable for mecha masters. As a result, Xie Xie looked confused and said in his heart that Wu Zhangkong was partial. In order to give Tang Wu Lin improves his confidence and demeans himself in various ways.