MTL - Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants-Chapter 15 , Yan Zhishang

  Chapter 15, The Death of Yan

   Wuhundian Elite Soul Master Academy, lower grade academy area, freshman class.

  Dong Qing sat down obediently. His desk and chairs were exactly the same as everyone else’s. There was nothing special about him. The ages of the students around him were not very different from him. For the time being, no one knew his identity as the Holy Son.

  A simple, middle-aged man at the top talked casually, explaining the knowledge of Wuhun cultivation non-stop, and he was the teacher of the group of freshmen below.

   "Do you know what age is the most important for soul masters to practice?" The middle-aged male teacher's deep and hoarse voice sounded.

   "I don't know." A slightly immature voice sounded.

  They are about the same age as Dong Qing, both six or seven years old. These are civilian children recommended by Wuhun Halls from various places. Generally, their innate soul power is above level six, and they can be regarded as the basic cadres of Wuhun Hall in the future.

  Although Dongqing has the heart of an adult, he doesn't mind being a child at all, and he is willing to put down his old face and do some childish things.

  For example, even if you deliberately eat tofu from beautiful sisters, [provided that you are cute] they will not call you a little pervert.

  Perhaps only those who have grown up know that, in fact, only childhood is the happiest time in a person's life.

  Because when you become an adult, you need to shoulder the responsibilities on your shoulders, and you will no longer be free to do what you want to do.

  The middle-aged male teacher looked at Dong Qing below, and he knew that this was His Royal Highness Shengzi of the Wuhun Temple who was required to teach seriously. Thinking of this, his voice became much thicker.

   "The age of soul master cultivation is an extremely important stage before the age of twenty. It can even be said that your achievements before the age of twenty have already determined your future achievements.

   "The thirty-level soul master is a threshold of ice and fire. If you can cross this threshold before the age of twenty, then your future will be limitless."

   "What if you can't get over it?" Dong Qing raised his little hand.

  He was very curious about this question. He vaguely remembered Shrek Academy, which seemed to have strict requirements on the age of students. If they were over a certain age and did not reach the corresponding strength, they would not be admitted at all.

   "If you can't cross the thirty-level soul master stage at the age of twenty, then maybe you will never be able to cross the leap. In the cultivation career of a soul master, youth is an advantage, youth has potential, and youth represents everything."

   "Moreover, there is no trick in cultivating your soul power. You can only use meditation to increase your soul power, and the speed of increasing your soul power through meditation depends largely on the level of your innate soul power."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged male teacher looked at Dong Qing, and continued to say: "Your Highness, although you have the absolute advantage of innate full soul power, you must not slacken your soul power cultivation, because no matter how talented you are in cultivating soul power No matter how high you are, you have to work hard to climb a higher mountain.”

   "I see." Dong Qing nodded obediently.

  Of course he would not slack off in cultivating his soul power, otherwise how would he fight Guabi Tang San in the future?

  Seeing His Royal Highness Son so obedient, the middle-aged male teacher secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He really didn't dare to reprimand Dong Qing, or even yell at him loudly.

   But now that Dongqing has such a high awareness, he, a junior college teacher, can't help but look forward to the increasingly powerful Wuhundian in the future.

   Apart from the power of the various clans and the royal family, the Spirit Hall is the holy place for commoner soul masters. They naturally look forward to the Spirit Hall becoming more and more powerful.

   "Hey, did you hear that, the teacher just called him Your Highness Son?"

   "I heard it, but I heard that there are only saintesses in the Wuhun Temple! When will there be another saint son?"

"have no idea"

  Being exposed by the middle-aged male teacher as the Holy Son, Dongqing undoubtedly received the attention of the students around him. They looked at him curiously. Although there was a trace of fear in their eyes, they were not too repulsive.

   One day passed quickly.

  Dong Qing suddenly discovered that he not only had to learn the knowledge of soul masters, soul beasts, and soul rings, but also the basics of astronomy, geography, historical writing, etc.

  However, it is quite normal to have these divisions. After all, the cultivation of soul power levels is important, but it does not mean that soul masters have to be illiterate.

  The setting sun is setting, Wuhundian Elite Soul Master Academy, the senior academy area.

   "It's annoying, the teacher actually asked me to take care of him. Although he is my junior now, I still don't like him very much." Hu Liena stamped her feet unhappily.

   But after all, she still didn't dare to disobey Bibi Dong's order, and with her long legs that were as white as jade, she honestly went to the lower grade Soul Master Academy area to find Dong Qing.

  Hu Liena is now in full bloom, full of youthful vigor, and her figure has begun to become slim.

  At the age of twelve, she is already a thirty-one soul master. Not long ago, under the leadership of her senior teacher Mei Xiangxue, she also obtained her first thousand-year soul ring.

  Although Hu Liena is in love now, she must have no interest in six-year-old children, which is why she is bored with taking care of Dong Qing.

   It's strange to say that Lolita loves uncles, Zhengtai loves mature women, uncles love Lolita, and young women love Zhengtai.

   It seems that everyone is at a different stage and likes completely different types.

  Wuhundian Elite Soul Master Academy, at the gate of the junior academy.

  Dong Qing, who had just walked out of the gate of the academy, saw Hu Liena who was about to beat him up yesterday, but was countered by his first soul skill. At this time, she was leaning on a guardrail, her eyes wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

  Although her body proportions are not exaggerated, she has an indescribable charm that makes people fall into her charm.

  She leaned there quietly, exuding a seductive aura, making passing male creatures, young and old, unable to help but want to take a sneak peek, but other than that, they dared not do anything.

  After all, Hu Liena is the saintess of the Wuhun Temple. Although she doesn't always have the close protection of Titled Douluo, there are still strong soul saints who are always watching from the side.

As for Dongqing, the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, due to the short time, he has not yet selected a suitable guardian. Today, Bibidong can only arrange for Mei Xiangxue and others to protect him, and help him hunt for the first soul ring by the way. .

  In the aisle where people come and go, the ground is covered with rain flower stones.

  Dong Qing stretched her hands back, hugging the back of her head, and swaggered past Hu Liena.

  Perhaps it was because of his distinctive style, Hu Liena recognized Dong Qing in a gorgeous dress at a glance.

   "Stop, little brat, stop!" Hu Liena shouted.

  Although she speaks loudly, she has a sweet taste, so that people won't hate her for it.

   "Boring." Dong Qing didn't even bother to pay attention to her, and walked straight away without looking back.

  Seeing that Dong Qing didn't give her face so much, Hu Liena's chest heaved up and down in anger, and then she jumped in front of Dong Qing, holding his small shoulders.

   "What are you doing?" Dong Qing looked extremely stinky.

  He wouldn't give a good face to the woman who wanted to beat him up yesterday, even if the woman was the beautiful vixen he had been thinking about in his previous life.

   "Why do you still ask me? Can't you hear my senior sister calling you?" Hu Liena said in a vicious tone.

   "Can't hear you, you're calling me a brat. My uncle has a surname, Dong, and Qing. He's not the brat the senior sister said." Dong Qing raised his head and said.

  At this time, Dongqing felt that being too young was a little troublesome, because he was still young, which led to his lack of height. When he talked to these big sisters, he always raised his head to talk to them.

   "You are not very old, but you have a small heart."

  Hu Liena complained in her heart. Then she continued to speak: "Junior brother, junior brother, is it alright! Come with me now, the teacher said, from today on, you will follow me to and from school every day."

  While speaking, she rubbed Dongqing's hair a little harder, in order to avenge the headache he had caused by his first soul skill backlash yesterday.

   "I have no objection." Dong Qing shrugged.

   Then he grabbed Hu Liena's jade hand that was making trouble on his head. The latter wanted to resist, but she was not strong enough to pull out her hand at all.

   Facing Dong Qing, who inherited the pure blood of the Skyhorn Ant, she had absolutely no way of resisting his divine power.

  Dong Qing wanted to teach her a lesson, but Hu Liena was extremely unwilling, completely disbelieving that her strength was not as strong as a six-year-old child, and for a while the two of them were deadlocked.

   Just when the two of them froze for a while, Yan, who was secretly hiding aside until his teeth were so sore that his teeth were about to fall off, finally couldn't help but rushed out from the corner.

   "Nana, do you want me to teach him a lesson for you?" Yan looked at Hu Liena expectantly. Although he didn't dare to kill Dong Qing, who was the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, he still had the courage to beat him up.

   "Yan, you go away, he is my younger brother, he needs to be taught a lesson, and only I can teach him a lesson, and don't call me Nana anymore!!"

  Hu Liena was too lazy to continue wrestling with Dong Qing, so she bent down and picked him up and walked away.

  Although she is only twelve years old, she also understands what Yan has in mind for her, but there are some things that she can't do by force.

  Dong Qing lay in Hu Liena's arms, put his hands on her fragrant shoulders, poked out his little head, and then blinked at Yan. When Yan looked puzzled,

  He rubbed his face against Hu Liena's fair face, and winked at Yan who opened his mouth wide.

  Suddenly, Yan felt his heart twitch suddenly, this stinky kid's thoughts are not pure! !

   Nana is in danger.

   "Don't move around, if it wasn't for getting rid of the annoying guy, I wouldn't have hugged you, little rascal." Hu Liena warned loudly.

  She didn't care about Dong Qing's close behavior. Her parents died when she was young, and it was Wuhundian who raised her and her elder brother Xie Yue. At the same time, she was also Bibi Dong's disciple, and now Dong Qing is her junior.

  So, Hu Liena didn't think there was anything wrong with Dong Qing getting closer to her

  (end of this chapter)