Xishu Trip – Douluo

But quiet.

The master's gaze turned a few times between the two, and finally sighed without saying anything, and shook his head and went out.

Seeing that Luo Qingchen was still motionless, Tang San stepped forward and hooked his neck, looking at him: "In the future, don't just say anything that makes people misunderstood. This time, let you go. Now, wash. ,sleep."

Luo Qingchen nodded hurriedly. Going to bed obediently and then clutching his quilt tightly.

…

Early the next morning, Luo Qingchen woke up in poor spirits. He dreamt yesterday that he didn't know why he became a rabbit. While eating grass, he was pressed to the ground by a gray wolf that sprang out suddenly. The wolf licked the fur all night.

It's definitely because of my friend's strange actions yesterday!

Thinking of this, he gave Tang San a straight look.

Tang San:? ? ? I didn't care about it yet, how angry are you! ? ?

After everyone else got up, after breakfast, everyone in Shrek Academy checked out and left the hotel, ending the one-month second phase of training.

Perhaps, physically, this second stage of training is not as extreme as the first stage, but mentally it makes the Shrek Eight Monsters even more exhausting.

Facing different opponents every day, and working hard for victory every day, facing strong enemies, not only against opponents, but also with partners. Fighting spirits and their exchanges are completely different. It is a real battle. While the actual combat experience was substantial, the Shrek Eight Monsters clearly discovered the effect of the devil training in the first stage.

The patience, resilience and resilience in the battle have all been greatly improved, otherwise how can they support the high-intensity battle of fighting spirits every day. Especially a few people who have to participate in three soul fights every day. In the fighting spirit, the effect of the first stage of the devil training is fully displayed.

In addition to basic training and actual combat training that the division brought to them, this second stage also contains another meaning, that is, the ability to continue combat.

Back to the familiar village, although it is not as prosperous as Soto City, it also lacks the hustle and bustle of the city. The feeling of home is so cordial. For the Shrek Eight Monsters, Shrek Academy already exists like home.

Flender's mood has returned to normal, and even Zao Wou-ki, who has been following him for the past twenty years, did not expect that he would be able to figure it out so quickly. Flander has directly decided, everything is done according to the master's plan. As for how to enter the Royal Academy and everything in the future, that is a question that belongs to Qin Ming.

"All the kids, go and rest. You have worked hard during this time. Promise, you call everyone." As soon as Flender returned to the academy, he began to give orders. This Shrek Academy is not his own. There are three other teachers. He also has to seek their opinions.

According to the discussion between the master and Qin Ming, everyone in Shrek Academy will go to Tiandou Royal Academy to study as exchange students in two months. Before that, Qin Ming would handle all matters on the Tiandou Royal Academy.

Shrek Academy will also carry out some aftermath work.

The master is not in a hurry to start the third phase of the trial. Before leaving Soto City today, the task he assigned to the Shrek Eight Monsters is very simple. In these two months, first of all, deal with his own problems. Secondly, fully digest and assimilate the actual combat experience gained from fighting spirits in the previous month.

At the same time, these two months are also the spirit power training period. The master requested that, except for necessary things, everyone must concentrate on cultivating soul power.

In the small dormitory, after Luo Qingchen and Tang San washed briefly, Luo Qingchen sat at the table holding the piano score and looked fascinated, but Tang San thought about his own business.

There are still two months left, and I have to deal with some things well. Especially the promise of Ning Rongrong, the so-called entrusted by others, and loyalty to others. They promised to do it naturally.

Speaking of this, I would like to mention that in the first stage of training, due to the dissatisfaction of everyone, Teacher Zhao was Tang San’s opponent, and Tang San demonstrated his hidden weapon skills, and he used tricks to get the key points. Dai Mubai was watching. After this scene, I never quarreled that Tang San would use a special weapon to fight him. Ning Rongrong was very interested in hidden weapons and hoped that Tang San could reach a deal with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Talked alone for a while. Later, when they promised everyone to do hidden weapons for everyone, they also gave priority to Ning Rongrong after giving Luo Qingchen and Xiao Wu.

And now, he felt that it would be better to talk to Ning Rongrong about the details.

Thinking of this, Tang San got up and walked out of the dormitory and walked towards the dormitory of Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu.

"So tired!" Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu both took off their coats and lay on their own beds. The quilt covers and sheets on the bed were replaced with new bedding.

Xiao Wu said: "Yeah, I don’t think when Soto fights souls every day. Why do I feel so tired when I come back? This should be the fatigue period that the master said. Rongrong, your skin is really good. Even me. Can't help drooling."

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were both wearing only half-length bras and small hot pants, lying on the bed with their arms and thighs bare.

Ning Rongrong's skin is indeed good. Among the three girls of Shrek's Eight Eccentrics, her soft, lychee-like skin even Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing admire. There are no blemishes on the white and tender skin, especially the lustrous feeling, which is really as moving as mutton fat white jade.

Although they have not yet fully developed, girls have always developed earlier than boys, and their small stature is already quite large.

Of course, Zhu Zhuqing is obviously the best among the three girls in terms of development.

Ning Rongrong smiled and stared at Xiao Wu with wide eyes, "You are also great, I am pure white, and you are pink. It seems that I am not as healthy as you."

Xiao Wu's body proportions are slightly different from those of ordinary people. Her thighs are extraordinarily long.

Generally speaking, the ratio of the thighs to the height of the human body is about 62%, which is the perfect golden ratio, but the ratio of Xiao Wu has exceeded 65%, but it does not make people feel awkward at all, on the contrary. harmonious.

Those long thighs are straight and tight, and the skin is equally delicate. Although not as white as Ning Rongrong, there is a bit of redness on her skin, especially the slender waist down, because her waist is really Thin, at the hip and crotch position, it outlines a perfect arc, and follows the small buttocks all the way down. The slender thighs exposed outside the hot pants even swallowed Ning Rongrong's drool as he watched.

Especially the perfect figure, coupled with Xiao Wu's reachable scorpion braid, gave people a lovely feeling of the little girl next door.

Of course, if you really use her as the little girl next door to tease her, the consequences may be miserable, especially when her brother and brother are present.

Ning Rongrong lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Wu, you said, why are we not as big as Zhu Qing! I really envy her."

While talking, Ning Rongrong rubbed his hands lightly on his chest.

Xiao Wu Qiao blushed, and said softly, "You have to ask her. How do I know. Is it really good to be there?"

The topics in the female dormitories are often more violent than the male dormitories. Ning Rongrong laughed and said: "How can it be bad. When I was in the sect, I heard people say that men like women who are older. Maybe we are too big. It’s getting smaller. You see, Boss Dai chasing Zhuqing every day, it may be because of her age."

Xiao Wu chuckled and said, "You know so much. Didn't Oscar chase you every day?"

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue and said, "In fact, Xiao Ao is a good person, but..." She couldn't help sighing as she said this, the expression on her face looked a little weird.

"But what?" Xiao Wu asked suspiciously.

Ning Rongrong gently shook his head, "Zongmen has rules, it's impossible for Xiaoao and I. Moreover, we are still so young. It's too early to say this now."

Xiao Wu asked suspiciously: "What's the rule? Is it because Oscar is not from a noble family?"

Ning Rongrong shook his head and said: "That's not the case. Our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect never discriminates against ordinary spirit masters. Otherwise, why would there be so many spirit masters willing to be affiliates of the family. However, the family regulations, the direct members of this clan are not allowed. Combination with auxiliary soul masters. This is also the safety consideration of the family for the direct members of the family. Generally speaking, our people are combined with war soul masters. After all, the protection from lovers must be more reliable than others. But small Ao is also an auxiliary spirit master, so I said it is impossible between us."

Xiao Wu suddenly said: "So that's it. Your Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect's regulations are understandable, but you'd better tell Xiao Ao earlier so that he won't worry about it."

Ning Rongrong lost her mind for a moment before she tried to say: "Don't talk about me, it's you, you have confirmed a relationship with someone so early, especially that person is still a Title Douluo, and he still spoils you so much~" Speaking of this, her face suddenly revealed a trace of mystery, "I heard that I want it to grow bigger, so that a man can rub it to have an effect. You still don't let your dear help you."

"Bah, Rongrong, why are you such a look." Xiao Wu's face flushed, "Who told you this!"

Ning Rongrong chuckled and said, "Sisters in the clan, I heard what they said when they were chatting. It should be true."

Xiao Wu said irritably, "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Xue and I...Oh, I'm so ashamed."

Ning Rongrong stood up from the bed and smiled slyly: "Hey, let's talk about your two brothers~ How are they doing?"

The author has something to say: Ah, Army Master Rabbit Head Xiao Wu will soon be exposed.

☆Eighty-three

Xiao Wu was paralyzed when she heard that, and said in mourning, "I'm so sad, Xiao Chen doesn't know anything about it, and the third brother doesn't know how to be stronger. I just rely on me to make the match. When will I have to wait. And look, look, even outsiders like us can see that Xiaochen can't rely on the third brother, and the third brother is very fond of Xiaochen. When I look at Xiaochen, I get goosebumps when I look at the tenderness in my eyes. , But Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen is really too straightforward!"

Ning Rongrong held his chin for a while and said, "Have you tried starting with Xiaochen?"

Xiao Wu nodded, "I tried every way to get Xiao Chen to look for his third brother to act like a coquettish begging to be petted. However, Xiao Chen is just a little bit crooked! Sometimes I suspect that Xiao Chen treats his third brother like a dad. treat."

Ning Rongrong collapsed on the bed without an image and laughed.

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Ning Rongrong asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Tang San."

"Ah, your third brother is here." Ning Rongrong hurriedly put on her coat in a panic, Xiao Wu was also startled, but she did not move as fast as Ning Rongrong, waiting for Ning Rongrong to come forward and open the door. At that time, I reluctantly put on the clothes.

Tang San stood at the door and didn't mean to go in

Xiao Wu hid behind Ning Rongrong with a guilty conscience and said to Tang San, "Little San, why are you here?"

Tang San smiled and said, "I'm here to find Rongrong. We are going to the Tiandou Royal Academy in two months. I promised Rongrong to help her family provide hidden weapons, if we wait for us. I’m afraid I won’t have time when I go to Tiandou Academy. So I want to confirm this with Rongrong first."

Ning Rongrong realized that Tang San was looking for himself, "Little San, your Zhuge God Crossbow gave it to me a few days ago. Only my father can take charge of this matter. I still have enough time now. Why don't you tell me? Dean Rand took leave to go home. I think Dad will agree."

During the month of participating in the soul fight, all the parts of the ten Zhuge God Crossbows had been manufactured. Tang San successfully combined them and gave them to no one. So far, Tang San’s hidden weapons have been successfully copied. Everyone.

Tang San nodded and said, "That's fine. But, will it be unsafe for you to go back alone?"

Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "It's not safe enough. Actually, I know that there are always guards from our family around our academy. It's impossible for Dad not to know that I'm here. He hasn't let anyone else. Bring me back, obviously tacitly letting me study at the college. I will naturally be protected when I go back."

Tang San suddenly said: "That's the best. Rongrong, you haven't forgotten how to use those hidden weapons. Be careful when using them and don't accidentally hurt them. Especially the Zhuge God Crossbow, which is too powerful and needs it. Time is here to get on the machine, so don’t use it lightly."

Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "I know. Okay, then I will go to the dean now. Actually, my home is also in Qibao City not far from the Heaven Dou Imperial City. When I look back, I will go directly to the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy from home. I'm just looking for you."

Tang San said, "If that's the case, it doesn't matter if you don't go back now. Let's talk about it when we get to the Tiandou Royal Academy. It's just that it's far from Soto City, and I don't know if it's easy to find a good blacksmith shop like this one. ."

Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "So you are worried about this. This is okay. There is a blacksmith shop in my house. If you are not afraid of the secrets of your hidden weapons leaking, just let my blacksmith shop make the parts. There will be absolutely no craftsmanship. any problem."

Tang San thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then. Actually, there is nothing to keep secret. There are some things that you can't learn if you want to learn." Tang Sect hidden weapons are so famous, how could they not be copied, but in Tang Third, in that world, Tang Sect has stood for hundreds of years, but there has never been any counterfeit hidden weapon that can surpass Tang Sect. It takes ten years to train an ordinary Tang Sect hidden weapon manufacturing technician. Tang San has extremely high talents in this area, and it took more than 20 years of continuous research and production before he reached the level of a master of machine and hidden weapons. It is almost impossible to counterfeit.

Ning Rongrong said: "This is better, you don't need to go back first. To be honest, I'm really afraid that my father won't let me out after I go back. It just happens that during this time I don't need to train anymore, and I can have fun. Xiao Wu, where do you think we should go to have fun? Tang San, do you want to go together?"

Tang San frowned and said, "Teacher asked everyone to cultivate soul power. Rongrong, have you forgotten?"

Ning Rongrong stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "It's okay. I don't always go to play. Now among the eight Shrek monsters, I have the weakest spirit power. I know the one who works hard. But I always have to relax. Work and rest."

Xiao Wu nodded and said, "Rong Rong's words are also reasonable, Xiao San, do you want to go out with us?"

Tang San shook his head, then smiled and said, "Forget it, I have a lot of things to do. Go ahead. Just pay attention to safety. Rather than this, I want to talk to Xiao Wu about Xiaochen. Things." At the end of the talk, Tang San had already gritted his teeth a little.

Xiao Wu was taken aback and pretended to be stupid: "What's wrong with Xiao Chen? What are you talking about?"

Tang San squinted his eyes, pressed his hand on his throat, coughed twice, and then opened his mouth and made Xiao Wu's voice: "I tried every way to get Xiao Chen to look for the third brother to be so cute and so cute and begged to be petted. However, Xiao Chen is just a little bit crooked! Sometimes I suspect that Xiao Chen treats his third brother like a father." Tang San paused and put his hands down: "I think you need to [well] explain this sentence with me. Words, huh?"

Seeing this scene, Ning Rongrong smiled helplessly at Xiao Wu, and then pushed Xiao Wu out the door unconventionally and closed the door.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

I don't know what Tang San and Xiao Wu were talking about, Ning Rongrong looked at the two from the window as if they had reached a sinful deal.

Silently lit a candle to Luo Qingchen in his heart, and Ning Rongrong excitedly pulled Xiao Wu back to ask the details.

When Tang San returned to the dormitory, he heard the sound of the piano coming from the dormitory, intermittently, but with a somewhat indescribable charm.

Pushing the door in, Luo Qingchen really had a new sheet of music next to him, spurring a few times on the life of all things, and holding a pen to record something, as if he was studying hard.

Tang San sighed secretly when he saw this, took a book at random and started thinking about himself.

Tang San had already thought about what to do in these two months on the way back.

Through the recent combat experience, Tang San felt more and more inadequate in his strength. Although the Eight Spider Lances gave him a great advantage among spirit masters of the same level, once there was a difference in level, this advantage would disappear.

For spirit masters within the forty level, Tang San was basically confident of winning. Over forty level, it depends on the type and attributes of the opponent's soul master. In fact, most spirit masters are like this, but there is Luo Qingchen beside him for comparison.

And if this kind of leapfrogging and rigid situation is replaced by himself, if it happens that the family name can restrain the opponent, he believes that he is not without his own strength with hidden weapons. But if you are restrained by your opponent, it is almost impossible to win.

The stove Tang San bought from the blacksmith's shop had already been delivered to Shrek Academy. Before returning today, he passed by the blacksmith's shop and ordered a batch of metal. Fighting the spirits gave him more than 5,000 gold coins. There is no problem buying some good metals.

Coupled with the metal he bought last time, he plans to add some armed strength to himself within these two months. At the same time strengthen the practice of hidden weapon techniques.

Insufficient internal strength prevented many Tang Sect's subtle hidden weapons from exerting their power, so Tang San decided to work **** the hidden weapons he was best at.

Although Shrek Academy was rudimentary, but the place was not small, and the number of teachers and students was not large, Tang San asked Flender for a spare room when the stove was shipped. Of course, the rent cannot be less.

After reading the book dumbly for a while, seeing that Luo Qingchen didn't mean to end his practice for a while, Tang San put down his book and left a note and came to this house. The construction of the house is very simple. It is made of rocks. Although it is not very regular, it is very strong and durable. This is the most commonly used construction method for ordinary civilians.

The room is small, nearly 30 square meters. Casting furnaces, calcining furnaces, anvils flooded with hammers, and casting hammers are all available. Just because it was not used for a while, it was a little rusty.

In the corner of the house, there are also piles of charcoal and various pieces of metal. Most of them are not processed in any way.

Tang San simply cleaned up the room, and when he held the casting hammer in his hand, a familiar feeling spontaneously emerged. In my mind, I can't help but think of the way my father taught me to cast.

Although Tang Hao didn't teach Tang San for too long, that period was the time when Tang San was closest to his father after he was born. Tang San remembered everything Tang Hao said during that period of time.

"The divine craftsman is not a blacksmith who uses divine iron to make divine tools, but uses ordinary iron to make divine tools." Tang San murmured and repeated his father's words.

Without any target, with the whistling wind, the casting hammer danced with Tang San's hands in this room. Each hammer is filled with internal force. The half-turn of the body and the connection between the hammers are all just right.

The changes in internal strength and body made Tang San more handy when he used this chaotic cloak hammering technique again. Although there was no target for hammering, his venting feeling gave him an extremely comfortable feeling.

Tang San stopped after swinging for ninety-nine-eighty-one hammers. His clothes were soaked with sweat. Happy, really happy. Tang San sent the casting hammer in front of him, and the scenes of himself in Tang Sect and learning to cast memories with Tang Hao constantly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help feeling mixed for a while.

Thirteen years old means that he has been in this world for thirteen years. In this brand new world, I got many things I had never had before. Family affection, friendship, martial arts, soul abilities, all these have been completely integrated into his soul, and even, I have encountered people that I can't give up.

Tang San's figure flashed and he had come to the place where the metal was piled up. The casting hammer hit a piece of fine iron with a diameter of more than half a meter. The fine iron that shook suddenly tilted slightly, and his toes protruded at the right time. He had picked up nearly a hundred catties of fine iron.

With his left hand sticking out and connecting the fine iron into his grasp, Tang Sect, the imprint that will never be forgotten, I will definitely let you shine in this new world.

The fine iron was placed on the casting furnace, and Tang San skillfully piled up charcoal, ignited it, and pulled the bellows.

Full of rhythm, the powerful bellows sound began to reverberate in the stone house. After just a while, a red flame rose, and the casting furnace began to resume its function.

The author has something to say: I actually think that I have already deposited the manuscript in the manuscript box, I am so stupid, really, I have to kneel when I cry stupidly, thank you at 2020-04-1817:20:20~2020-04 -1918:18:35, the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during the period~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Fanling;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, eighty-four

When Luo Qingchen recovered, the sky was already dark.

To be honest, he could continue unless it was too dark to see the score.

"Tang San?"

Luo Qingchen waited for a while before he reconciled to confirm that Tang San was no longer near the house, otherwise with his ear power, he would definitely give himself a reaction now.

If Tang San was there, he wouldn't stop studying the score because of the darkness. Tang San could always arrange everything.

Luo Qingchen put away his martial arts soul and music scores, fell on the bed, his eyes blank, "Really...I can take care of others so what can I do in the future...I can't live in cheeky after he gets married, right?"

Luo Qingchen tilted his head to look at the sky, the cafeteria should be closed at this time, right?

If Tang San was there, he would definitely help him bring food, right?

Ah, no, what are you thinking! You can no longer rely on your friends, and your friends will have to start a family afterwards! You can't let your friends support you anymore! You have to learn to be self-reliant!

Luo Qingchen patted his face vigorously, and sat cross-legged again, without turning on the lights, just like that and started practicing.

…

Xiao Wu was eating breakfast with some doubts, what happened to these two?

Tang San understands that she is busy forging, and eating is in a hurry. Last night she also said that she hoped to help bring some food, so what did Xiao Chen go for? If you don’t eat dinner or breakfast, the master already has a black face, okay? ! It's terrible, sure enough, I still bring a copy for Xiaochen— right?

Xiao Wu thought this way, her eyes fell on the door, and the meat porridge she had just drunk choked up and coughed violently.

I saw Luo Qingchen walked in with a low air pressure, some parts of the hair tails were entangled together, and there were some wrinkles on the clothes. After a meal, he sat next to Xiao Wu, still a pair [Don’t ask, just ask friends Exhausted] expression.

Xiao Wu thought for a while, we are siblings, not friends. It is natural that the elder sister cares about the younger brother, so you can ask.

"Xiao Chen, are you...?"

Luo Qingchen's face became darker again, so he wouldn't say that Tang San's absence caused him to overslept completely, so that he didn't even have time to take care of him because he was afraid that the teacher would be angry and came over at the end of breakfast.

Seeing Luo Qingchen eating breakfast with a concentrated expression on her face, Xiao Wu smirked in her heart, but she looked caring: "Three brothers are not used to being in retreat, right?"

Luo Qingchen's face darkened, but he still said, "When did he retreat?"

"Just yesterday." Xiao Wu was really surprised at this time, "Didn't the third brother tell you? If you didn't, there should be a comment."

Luo Qingchen's face blushed and he coughed twice: "Last night, I studied soul power directly until midnight to sleep. I was too rushed in the morning... Maybe I didn't see it."

Xiao Wu thought of the things she was discussing with Tang San privately, and smiled teasingly: "Hey, the third brother is so good, do you have any ideas? For example... after brainwashing, you can take it for yourself or something?"

Then Xiao Wu saw Luo Qingchen with a frightened face [How can you persuade your brother to treat his brother with such dangerous thoughts].

"Haha, kidding, hey, if it wasn't for Brother Xue already, I would definitely grab the third brother."

Luo Qingchen said entangledly: "But you are brothers and sisters."

"It's not a dear, what does it matter?" Xiao Wu rolled her eyes, "I don't believe you never happened [If I am a girl, then marrying Tang San must be very happy] or [If Tang San is a girl I must marry her.] After all, Xiaochen, your ability to take care of yourself... well, it's hard to explain in a word."

"..." Luo Qingchen was a little weak to refute, after all, he really had this idea.

Seeing Luo Qingchen silently began to pick up rice, Xiao Wu's heart moved, there is a drama, this is it! So continue to work hard: "Xiaochen, have you ever thought of tricking the third brother into your hands?"

"...I thought about it." Luo Qingchen admitted frankly after swallowing the food, and immediately entangled again: "But, we are both men, how can we talk about marriage? What kind of perspective will the world look at men? Staying with men? Not to mention that we are worshiping brothers, we are close friends, and we belong to the same sect. In any case, this is still impossible, not to mention Tang San also has his own ideas, if I really do because of myself Zhizhi went to forcibly stay with Tang San in private, afraid that he would also detest me? So it is best to maintain this kind of relationship."

Xiao Wu slowly opened her mouth, and then silently, how many holes did the third brother dug for herself, and also, Xiaochen, your thoughts are actually more dangerous than me from a certain point of view!

"Then... haven't you asked the master and the third brother what they think about male and male being together?" I don't know the master, you must dare to ask the third brother to press you on the wall/floor/bed on the spot and start using it. Private punishment.

"Teacher..." Luo Qingchen looked at the master who was busy preparing lunch materials in the back kitchen, inexplicably guilty. "The teacher has always abided by the law. It is better not to tell him this kind of shocking worldly thoughts. Tang San's words, he I have always liked to delve into hidden weapons and read all kinds of books. I can't guess what he thinks. I only know that he is the only person in the world who will never have any evil intentions towards me."

Xiao Wu pouted her lips, she still wouldn't have any evil intentions. People are not innocent towards you now, okay? Not to mention that he personally went into the water to threaten his sister yesterday. But think about it carefully, if he didn’t ask today, Tang San would never know that he was so high in Luo Qingchen’s heart, "If, then, I said, if you have a chance to be with the third brother really , Will you accept it?"

"Yes?" Luo Qingchen looked dazed, and when he saw Xiao Wu suddenly excited, he said, "I don't know anything about love, I just think it's okay. When I'm with Tang San, Very gratifying."

"Oh~ are you shy?"

Luo Qingchen finished eating the food in the bowl and glanced at Xiao Wu speechlessly, "Sister Xiao Wu, what are you thinking about all day long. Moreover, the method of admitting mistakes you taught me that day is completely useless."

"Hey, my good intentions..." Xiao Wu choked and said that she was willing to stay with Tang San, but she was still complaining about her own guidance here. I don’t know my face."

Luo Qingchen:? ? ?

Luo Qingchen was full of question marks when Xiao Wu said, "What's the matter?"

"Okay, okay, go back to practice the piano." Xiao Wu took the empty bowl in front of Luo Qingchen and piled it with her. "I will also bring you food later, be good, go back."

Luo Qingchen didn't understand why Xiao Wu looked helpless until he was pushed out of the cafeteria.

I can only go back to practice piano without knowing why.

Time flies, it is worth mentioning that Luo Qingchen was promoted to level 36 just halfway through the two-month holiday. Except for Tang San who hadn't left the customs, everyone else felt that Luo Qingchen was simply inappropriate, and Ma Hongjun worked hard. , I finally rushed to spend most of the holiday and broke through the 30th level, and was taken by Flanders and Zao Wou-ki to the hunting spirit ring. When he came back, the whole person was a lot stronger, and Zhu Zhuqing also rushed to catch up and broke through the tail of the holiday. At level 30, he was also taken to obtain the third spirit ring and become a member of the soul sovereign, making Ma Hongjun depressed enough.

And Tang San finally announced his exit after Flander returned with Zhu Zhuqing from hunting the spirit ring.

The author has something to say: a little bit, um, let’s just leave it alone, anyway, I’m the author and I’ll have the final say.

[Cracking! 】

The stupid author who crawled back with a blue nose and a swollen face: 嘤嘤嘤, tomorrow we will add the number of words and say, you are so fierce!

☆, eighty-five (catching insects)

The door of the casting room opened, and a man walked out from inside, with tousled hair, iron-grey face, and naked, stained upper body full of strong muscles.

It seems that he is stronger than before, and his height seems to have increased a bit. A faint purple meaning faintly revealed from his eyes, with a breathtaking feeling.

Looking into the distance, looking at the east where the gold thread is gradually expanding, the purple qi in his eyes gradually grows.

Quietly raised his hands, and as his fists were clenched, the steel-like muscles of his whole body suddenly tightened, like a cheetah ready to go, full of strength and wild beauty.

"Forty-nine days, forty-nine days. I finally succeeded." Slowly spreading his palms, a pair of round iron **** appeared in his grasp.

The iron ball was pitch black, and even under the sun, there was no luster. But a layer of cold breath quietly diffused from the iron ball.

There are sixteen of the same iron ball in the room behind him. If the other people of the Shrek Eight Monsters knew that in the entire two months, most of his energy was just making these eighteen iron balls, I don't know how they would feel.

Tang San squeezed the iron ball in his hand and muttered to himself: "The only thing that is bad now is poison. I really want to make another Buddha Fury Tanglian and the unfinished Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle. .Unfortunately, in this world, the material limitation is too great after all."

Wrists quivered, and two iron **** flew out through the air, one left and the other right, also silently. They bizarrely drew two arcs in the air, and then flew back to Tang San's grasp, steadily spinning in his palm, but from beginning to end, they never collided.

After the accustomed cultivation of the Purple Demon Eye, Tang San walked back into the casting room again. All the metal in the room had disappeared, including the one Tang San bought from the blacksmith's shop later.

The right hand wiped on the table, including the two in his grasp, a total of eighteen iron **** disappeared in the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges.

His eyes fell in the corner of the room, the only clean chair, and his clean clothes were placed there peacefully. It was delivered by Xiao Wu yesterday. Looking at them, Tang San couldn't help showing a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

What Xiao Wu admired most for Tang San was that she knew what to do at all times. Usually, she is always so happy and lively, but when she needs to be quiet, she won't bother at the slightest, just silently doing things for herself that seem trivial but never forget.

Of course, there will be accidents occasionally, such as her private teaching to Luo Qingchen.

Thinking of this, Tang San felt another trace of worry in his heart.

I don't know whether the things I explained to Xiao Wu for help have been done?

It was still early at this time. According to the usual practice, no one in Shrek Academy would get up at this time.

Tang San fetched fresh water, took a cold shower, cleaned himself up from top to bottom, and then put on the clean clothes Xiao Wu sent yesterday, and his whole body suddenly refreshed.

After finishing everything, a comfortable feeling spread throughout his body, Tang San raised his right hand in front of him, a faint blue light gushing from his palm, and a blue silver grass quietly grew out, swaying in his palm.

"It seems that it has improved again." Tang San's face had a slightly happy smile.

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