Early the next morning, Qian Renyue and Ning Rongrong ran back to the village where Shrek College is located. They went to wash up before they got up. After all, they were sweating when they came back from running.
When they went to wash, Tang San got up and began to practice purple magic pupil. After a night's rest, Tang San's soul and spirit have basically recovered. After he finished cultivating Purple Magic Pupil, he quickly went to the space where Zhao Wuji examined them yesterday and picked up his concealed weapons.
It's not easy for Tang San to forge these concealed weapons. He can't bear to throw them away easily. If they can still be used, it's certainly the best. However, when Tang San was still unconscious, Qian Renyue had already copied these concealed weapons and sent them to the Wulin Hall.
After picking up all the concealed weapons, Tang San jumped onto the roof of a house and began to cultivate. Pressure is also the driving force. After yesterday's war, he had a vague feeling that his soul power had broken through level 29 to level 30. As long as you can enter level 30 and train your level 30 soul power to full after a certain period of cultivation, you can hunt the third soul beast and add a soul ring. At that time, there will be a qualitative leap in strength.
When the sun rose, Tang San returned to his dormitory. At this time, Oscar was still sleeping with his quilt in his arms. In the morning, he was woken up by Tang San and asked about the low point of the exam yesterday.
Tang San woke up Oscar and asked, "Oscar, the plan of the day is in the morning. Don't you get up to practice?"
Oscar rubbed his eyes and helplessly replied, "I'm different from you. You're a war spirit master. I'm an instrument spirit master or a food master. There's no need to practice like you. Brother, please don't disturb me and let me sleep for a while."
Tang San said helplessly, "Tell me where Xiaowu lives first. I want to see if she is ready."
Oscar said, "When you get out of our dormitory, to the left, about thirty meters away, there is a wooden house where Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong live. Our Shrek College occupies one third of the area of this village, and on the other side is the place where the villagers live. Usually, try not to go there."
Shrek College really doesn't have much money. The whole college rents one third of the area of the village for simple construction. The so-called school buildings are just wooden houses of villagers in the past. Fortunately, it is relatively close to the city of Soto, so it is convenient to buy things.
Soon, Tang San came to the door of the girls' dormitory and whispered twice: "Dance, dance."
Without waiting too long, Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu came out together.
"Sorry, have you been disturbed?" Tang San didn't know that they went to Soto City yesterday, but one woke them up by himself.
"No, we came back early in the morning." Qian Renyue answered Tang San. The three have finished grooming. This is Xiaowu's face or a little pale.
"Xiaowu, are you better?" Tang Sanchao nodded nervously and asked Xiaowu about her situation.
Xiaowu made a silent gesture to Tang San, "I'm much better, brother, don't worry, Zhuqing is still practicing, let's not disturb her, go to a place to eat."
The four people were new here. Yesterday, they were all in a coma because of fighting. They didn't know anything about Shrek College. They had no choice but to see where the smoke was rising and try to find food.
The village is not big, and they walked along. Before they knew it, they had gone out of the scope of Shrek College. I don't know where the college breakfast is. Tang San has decided to buy some food and dance in the village to appease his hunger. Qian Renyue suggested that since the canteen could not be found, it would be better to eat the food she prepared yesterday first.
So the four of them were ready to go back together and find a place to eat. Just then, they saw a man and a woman arguing about something not far away.
The young men and women looked small. The girl looked at the little fat man with a look of fear in her eyes, "Ma Hongjun, don't look for me again. I won't be with you anymore."
The little fat man said in a strange voice, "Cuihua, am I unkind to you? Why did you break up with me?"
Since there is gossip, there is no reason not to look at it. At the end of the month, he complained bitterly about why everyone was so precocious. Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan were 18 years old after all, but at most these people in Shrek College were only 13 or 14 years old. They were both in love and open houses.
Cuihua's face suddenly turned red, "You are very kind to me, but I can't stand you. We are not suitable, you'd better find someone else. Besides, I'm several years older than you. Please, don't look for me again."
Ma Hongjun, the little fat man, said angrily, "What can't stand me? I don't understand what you women are thinking. It's OK to break up. Come with me again, and I'll break up with you. Otherwise, there's no way."
As he spoke, the little fat man raised his hand and went to pull the girl Cuihua. Cuihua hurried back like a frightened rabbit, but the little fat man was very fast and still grabbed her hand.
Cuihua begged, "No, don't do it. Just let me go. Are you human?"
The little dance couldn't stand it anymore, so she jumped out and said, "Stop."
Little Fatty and Cuihua stared at her at the same time. The fat man's small eyes blinked, the moustache on his lips trembled a few times, and his small eyes shone brightly, "What a beautiful girl. What, do you want to take her over as my girlfriend? Yes, no problem. I agree."
"Bullshit." Xiaowu was so angry that she kicked him to grab Cuihua's hand and kicked him away. "You little rascal. You can't learn well at such a young age. In broad daylight, do you still want to rob women?"
Hearing what Xiaowu said, the little fat man's face suddenly sank, "This is our business. You should mind your own business. Since you don't want to be my woman, go away."
"Fatty man, dare to talk to your little dance sister like that. You are impatient, right? Today, little dance sister will teach you how to be a man." When Xiaowu's temper rises, she immediately kicks Ma Hongjun.
"Phoenix is possessed." Ma Hongjun obviously felt that Xiaowu had a lot of strength on her legs, so he chose Wulin to possess her at the first time.
Hearing the word "Phoenix", Xiaowu also took back her legs and jumped back to Tang San. Phoenix Wulin is the best Wulin, which is not so easy to deal with.
Ma Hongjun was emitting purple light. The wings that people expected didn't appear, but the purplish red light emitted strong heat as soon as it came out of the body. Two rings of yellow soul rings rose from his feet at the same time, and long feathers extended from the bare sturdy arms. The hands also turned into claws.
Looking at his appearance, Xiaowu giggled, "Is there such a fat phoenix? I always think he is like a chicken."
Ma Hongjun seemed to be touched against the scales, and became furious. "Who are you talking about?" He raised his hands, the first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, opened his mouth suddenly, and a thin purple red flame spewed out in the direction of the little dance.
"Be careful." Tang San waved his right hand, and a blue long vine rolled up Xiaowu's soft and slender waist, pulled her sideways to his side, avoiding Ma Hongjun's flames.
But Ma Hongjun apparently didn't let them go. The flame in his mouth kept burning at a length of five meters. He chased Xiaowu's body and threw it sideways, just like a five meter long flame weapon.
Tang San took Xiaowu's hand and retreated quickly. At the same time, several pieces of bluesilver grass had quickly extended to the ground. Through a short observation, he has found that the temperature of Ma Hongjun's flame should be very high, but there is a disadvantage that the attack distance is only five meters. As long as his movements are restricted, it is not difficult to deal with it.
Just when Ma Hongjun wanted to pursue, he felt his feet were stiff and his legs were firmly entwined with bluegrass. A strong tingling pain came from the skin of his legs, followed by a feeling of paralysis.
Ma Hongjun was surprised and looked down just in time to see the tangled bluegrass. Immediately without hesitation, he opened his second soul ring skill. The intense purple flame suddenly burned from his body. Ma Hongjun's fat body suddenly burst from his body and spread out. When the blue silver grass wrapped around him touched the purple flame, it suddenly burned violently and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Tang San felt a little powerless, and his flame spirit was the killer of his blue silver grass spirit. Although the Blue Silver Grass becomes very tough under the effect of the Soul Ring, it is still the Wulin of the plant system and is naturally restrained by fire.
There is only one person on the other side, but also a great soul master. Qian Renyue and Ning Rongrong are not good at assisting Tang Sanhe and Xiaowu. They can only wait until the battle is over. What they can do is to help someone heal if they are injured.
"I'm coming." Xiaowu saw Tang San who was restrained and decided to take possession of the martial spirit and rushed to Ma Hongjun.
When Ma Hongjun saw Xiaowu rushing towards him, he was right in the middle of his heart, and a line of fire shot out of the air. The line of fire drew a circle in the air, blocking all the ways Xiaowu could go forward.
Ma Hongjun thought to himself, dead girl, dare to say that I am a native chicken. If I don't give you the color, I will not call you Evil Fire Phoenix. However, she is very beautiful. It's better not to burn it. As he thought, the flame he spewed out also became weaker, hurting people enough, but not deadly.
The little dance, which felt the temperature had dropped, also decided to treat him gently. Just when Ma Hongjun thought that Xiaowu was going to be hurt in the line of fire of his first soul, Huanji Phoenix, suddenly, Xiaowu's body in the air suddenly curled up together, and at the same time, she slightly twisted in the air. The soft body seemed to have broken through the limits of the human body, and was forced to slip through the cracks of his fire line. When he stretched again, he had already arrived at Ma Hongjun's side.
"The first soul skill: waist bow." Xiaowu stood on Ma Hongjun's shoulder, her legs clamped Ma Hongjun's neck, launched the first soul skill, and threw Ma Hongjun out.
"Don't fight, don't fight." Cuihua girl beside suddenly opened her mouth and ran to Ma Hongjun at a quick pace. Ma Hongjun's flame seemed to have been dashed out, and he was dizzy and barely got up from the ground.
Cuihua helped Ma Hongjun pat the dirt on his body. "How are you?"
Ma Hongjun snorted and said, "I can't die yet. Little rabbit, come again."
"Cuihua girl, what are you?" Xiaowu looked at Cuihua's concern for Ma Hongjun, and couldn't help wondering.
Cuihua begged, "Don't fight. In fact, Hong Jun is a good man, but we are not suitable for him. So I have to break up with him. You go, and I'll talk to him clearly."
Ma Hongjun angrily said, "Don't mind my business, get out of my way." He said, pushing Cuihua away and then rushing towards Xiaowu.
Just then, a surprised voice sounded, "Tang San, fat man, what are you doing?"