Douluo, please call me the dean
Douro, please call us the adults of the President Chapter 7
The people who have seen it in the scene have become quirky, including Dai Mu, hidden in the crowd.
The only thing that does not feel unexpected is Peng Fan hidden in the crowd. Knowing that Wang Jian is full of his teeth of his teeth, his teeth stretched with Ding Tanshi, a resentment: "That guy!"
Ding Sanshi almost smiled quickly, all the ten years of soul ring?
As long as it is a soul, I know that the ten-year soul ring is the weakest soul ring! Even if the first soul ring is somewhat unqualified, if it is a sect, the family is born, the first soul ring must be a hundred years of soul ring.
The first soul ring of the soul of the college is a 10-year soul ring, but the second soul ring must also be a hundred years of soul ring.
And until the fourth soul ring is a ten-year soul ring? Ding Sanshi even he didn't hear it!
However, this guy looks up to twenty, how can this high soul?
This is a little amazed in Ding Sanshi.
Wang Jian's face is as usual, laughing and looking around the people, Lang said: "Ten years of soul rings, maybe it is ridiculous in some people?"
Wang Jian held a tap, and his face was a bit bitter smile. The kind of ethereal and vast momentum of his body was rolling, attracting everyone's gaze.
"I am not good from the little talent, and the congenital soul is only two levels, and the martial art is not strong."
"As many people in the past, even the colleges in the court did not go in, but I was not willing to be in the time ... I am a little hope that I will not give up, so I started to ponder, I It is practiced, not minutes from day and night, day and night. "
Wang Jian smiled and looked at him quietly, listening to him quietly, there is no shortage of small eyes and curious little eyes.
Ding Sanshi did not have an export interruption. He wants to see what Wang Jian can say something one or two.
Wang Jian didn't care, she said, "Soul's cultivation is a very boring and boring thing, and also tests a patient's patience and perseverance."
"But I have never been built in bedroom, I have never been interrupted in more than ten years, and I have been going to move forward, and I only have the same level of congenital soul, and now I broke through the soul!"
"There is no resource behind my back, so everything can only rely on myself, no resources represent no one can help me hunt the soul ring, so I have to do it."
"I still remember how my first soul ring is coming, I went to the edge of the soul of the forest, and set the trap to capture a ten-year soul. I didn't understand anything. I don't know if the martial arts and soul rings have multiple questions. "
"I remember that I was very hurt when I was absorbed by the soul ring, and the soul is moving in the whole body, and I will die in my heart."
"But I bite his teeth and won the first soul ring, but ... my first soul skill is very poor, there is no substantive effect, then I understand that there should be between the martial arts and the soul ring. There is anything I don't know. "
"But no matter what to say, I have become a soul!"
"So I immediately went to the Wushu Temple to register, I received a subsidy that belonging to the soul, a gold soul coin every month."
"Become a soul teacher and subsidy ?!"
Some people in the crowd showed exclamation, obviously didn't know this matter.
Although people also know that the soul is very high, it has become a tantamount to the ordinary people, but the specific people don't know if there are many ordinary people. Many people are also the first. Secondary known.
Wang Jian's eyes have shown a micro-smile, nodded: "Yes, as long as you become a soul teacher, there is a gold soul subsidy month, and become a big soul, there is ten gold souls every month. Sub-subsidy. "
"Ten Golden Souls ?!" The voice of the inverted air in the crowd.
"Yes, and at the beginning, I met the golden soul currency to satisfy every month's life, and there are excess my money into the library of Wuhun Temple. The failure of the first soul will make me understand the knowledge. The importance. "
"So, in addition to practice the soul, I have another thing you must do again."
"Just day after day, I finally became a soul, but I knew that in addition to me, there were a lot of people in this world, I would like to tell them with my own experience, no matter what, as long as it is Don't give up! "
"So, I took my now, with my previous savings, I came here."
In the population in the scene, many people listened to the taste of Jinjin, and even feeling is very eye-catching. Many people are even secret, and they must make their children become soul.
Wang Jian is light, but there is a little bit of sense of guilty in his heart.
However, if it is wrong, it is not right. After all, even if there is only half-level soul, it is also possible to become a soul.
Ding Sanshi is also immersed in the story of Wang Jian, but he quickly wake up, asked Wang Jian Qiang: "Why is the three soul rings behind you still have a ten-year soul ring ?!"
Wang Jian smiled: "Just try to trial, verify a certain theory of a person."
"Who?"
"Yushu, you can also call him master, of course, you are likely to know him."
Ding Sanshi did not know who the master is, but this does not hinder him to continue to question Wang Jian. He is smirked and said: "A soul teacher is the most important thing, I would like to ask four soul rings What is the strength? "
Wang Jian picked his brow: "You can try!"
Chapter 13 Easy Victory
At that moment, Ding Sanshi seems to have a magic listening, he is incredible to look to Wang Jian, "" What are you sure? "
Wang Jian shrugged and said: "I like to meet the wishes of others."
Ding Sanshi's anger is a long laugh, and the eyes are dead, they are deeply awkward, and they are tone: "I am small to see you."
The momentum of Ding Sanshi has become more and more stronger, and the soul of the soul is turbulent, and the invisible hurricane is blown toward all sides, and Huangsha rolled up.
"Come!" Dai Mu, the eyes of the crowd shined.
"Go forward, I don't think my door is broken by you."
Wang Jian didn't smile and walked over the playground in the college.
Ding Sanshi did not speak, followed by Wang Sword.
The crowd of the crowd did not respond, and looked at the development of things. After the silence film broke out, it was called the sound of the discussion.
"What do they prepare?"
"Shouldn't ... should it be?"
"Quickly, Ding Sanshi also debuts the soul ring. It shouldn't really be played!"
The playground of the Tianxing Institute is not big, it looks very simple, just covering the above turbine, but the battleground of the two souls is more than enough.
After the two stations, they started to carry out the soul of the ceremony.
At the foot of Ding 3, the four-circle soul rings slowly rose, visiting Wang Jian, like watching the prey.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple!
This is the best match of the soul ring, but I don't know why, I have to feel inferior to the four-circle soul ring of Wang Jian!
"Ding Sanshi, forty-two, strong attack, the soul of the soul, Wuhun iron sword, please advise!"
Wang Jian has sampled, open mouth: "Wang Jian, forty-first level ... Control is the war, the martial arts tie, please advise!"
"Racket?"
Ding Sanshi looked at Wang Jian's martial arts, I thought it was just ordinary bamboo pieces, I didn't expect to have such a name.
Two soul teachers, in the weekdays, the ordinary people can see, so they stand outside the courtyard, they are not row, surrounded by the fence of the column around the college.
Ding Sanshi held a handle and looked at the iron sword, but as a martial art, the attack power of the sword is generally the highest.
After the two people greeted each other, Ding Sanshi's eyes looked at Wang Jian.
Wang Jian did not move, holding a quilted to laugh, not laughing, although he never passed the martial art battle, the foundation of the battle knowledge has been infused into his mind.
Ding Sanshi is a challenge party. It will definitely take the lead in attack, so he only needs the rear manufacturer.
Sure enough, I saw Wang Jian didn't move. Ding Sanshi, who was in a hurry to want Wang Jian ugly, and raised the iron sword to Wang Jian.
"drink!"
Ding Sanshi sent a sinking and drinking his hands and tached the iron sword. At the same time, his second soul ring was bright.
Above the iron sword, the thick soul is entangled, and the original iron sword has also become a bit god.
At that moment, Wang Shan moved, Wang Jian moved, the soul is concentrated on the bottom of the feet, lightly, the whole person is like a butterfly is gentle.
"bump!"
The iron sword wrapped in the soul is empty, and the huge sound is made on the ground, and a one-meter diameter big pit appears on the ground.
"The sword seems to be heavy?"
Wang Jian looked at his eyes and didn't time to take the destroyed playground, thinking about Ding Trim Stone.
The iron sword seems to have become more than a thousand, Ding Sanshi picks up and has some labor, Wang Jian is obsessed with the sound, and quickly counterattack back.
At the moment, the first soul of Ding Sanshi, the first soul of Ding Sanshi, and his mouth also exposed a smile that was difficult to detect, and Wang Jian was vigilant.
In the next moment, the iron sword originally important, was lifted by Ding Sanshi, lightly, such as the arm, and the goal finger Wang Jian.
Wang Jian quickly dredged his body and no longer moved.
"It's too light?"
He probably learned the top two soul skills of Ding Sanshi, one light and one, if flexible, these two soul skills are good.
Ding Sanshi faster than the start, soon, he quickly rushed to Wang Jian's body, a sword stab, simple, directly, there is no flower whistle.
Wang Jian face looked at Ding Sanshi without expression, the second soul is glitter, and the rack in the hand is holding high-intense!
Ding Tanshi is slightly sted, some vigilance, but for the soul of the 10th year of the soul ring, it is a little unsuitable, but when he is tight, a strong crisis is a heart.
Looking at the soul of Wang Jian's tape, Ding Sanshi frowned tightly, and the figure suddenly broke!
At the same time, his third soul ring is also bright!
The iron sword is in front of the body, and there is a slightly illusory sword, and the figure of Ding Sanshi is firmly wrapped.
Ying white matters out of the tap, looks like a geared, but also like stretch petals, it looks very magnificent, but Ding 3 but not dare to be underestimated.
"boom!"
The soul of the tap of the quilted hit the shield of Ding Sanshi, and suddenly made a huge sound.
Ding Sanshi's face has become difficult to look, so strong!
The shield of the third soul technology is shaking in Sen, as if it will break the next second, the powerful power makes Ding three stone steps continue to move, and the two feet pull out two deep gully on the ground.
The power of Wang Jian's second soul skill is disappeared, Ding Sanshi swells to the ground, the chest is constantly upset, breathing big mouth, has been covered with sweat.
"Call! Call!"
"how?"
Wang Jian stood in the distance and smirk, heard that he was happy, this is a lot of flowers, this Ding three is simply to give him a free advertisement!
Ding Sanshi did not speak, even somewhat in the mind, the heart continued to roar, this is really the power of the ten-year soul ring? how is this possible!
Also shocked, there is also Dai Mu, after the fence now, it is unbelievable to watch Wang Jian, which is really the second soul skill to achieve? And still the second soul!
"Duty Director, come back?"
Wang Jian smiled and asked Ding Tria.
Ding Tanshi took a deep breath. This time I am afraid it is planted, but he is also entangled in his heart. Wang Jian shows only the second soul technology, the third fourth soul skill may not use it?
But he didn't dare to gamble, because from Wang Jian's second soul skill, he didn't make it simple as he imagined!
Suddenly, he saw the smile and profitable Wang Jian, and there was the light of his eye to try, and his heart suddenly shot ...
After the end of the tangled, there is a judgment. He got up, and the martial art was returned, and the head did not return to the door.
"go!"
When I walked to the door, he went to a few obedients that had already looked at. The crowd of the crowd did not dare to block, quickly let the open a way to leave a few people.
At the same time, the sound completed in the mind.
Wang Jian quite shakes his head. This trime stone is not stupid, can be succumbed, and it is not hesitant when it is.
When Wang Jian once again looked outside, it was found that people's eyes have become hot.
He smiled and sat in front of the table again, Lang said: "Registration continues, please follow the order."
Chapter 14 Objective
Although people have more enthusiastic, there is not much smile on the face of Wang Jian's face, and even some helplessness.
"N level!"
"N level!"
"N level!"
The whole team has been tested for more than half, but even one is called R-level qualification, and the martial art is a strange than one.
There is a boot shovel, the cut, the hoe, and there are ordinary grass, flowers, and even someone's martial arts is dust.