Douluo Jueshi: I can only explode the ring, all I can do is operate.

Chapter 52 Heroes in the Millennia-Old Tomb.

There is a monster freshman in Shrek Academy this year, his fists can send people flying!

This news spread more than ten days after the start of school. Almost all the freshmen knew about Ning Wuque. He was a freshman like them, but he was undefeated in the fighting arena!

With the second ring cultivation, pure physical strength can fight against the third ring soul master head-on. After activating the martial soul and using soul skills, no one can defeat him unless he is at the thirty-fifth level.

One person simply pinned dozens of senior students to the ground and rubbed them again and again. There was no skill involved, only the power of a pair of iron fists.

And according to gossip, Ning Wuque is also the bodyguard and...boyfriend of Ning Tian, ​​the current young master of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!

This piece of news even ignited the gossip headlines within the Shrek Academy news agency!

Of course, this was limited to internal affairs. Ordinary people didn't have the courage to spread the gossip of a large sect. They were indeed protected by Shrek, but...

The best thing about a big sect is opening boxes! They'll come straight to your house and teach you a lesson!
.........

"It's so boring~ I can't understand anything the teacher says in class. It feels just like being in a sect."

"If you don't understand, just practice like me, or are you slacking off?"

Walking along the shore of Poseidon Lake, today is a rare day off, Ning Tian made an appointment with Ning Wuque and Wu Feng to take a walk along the shore of Poseidon Lake together.

However, Ning Wuque took the plot in the original novel into consideration and deliberately chose a more marginal road, hoping that he would not run into a mad evil fire phoenix.

"How could I possibly slack off! I work out hard every night, Ning Tian knows it best."

"Haha, but this is no excuse for you, Fengmei, to sleep in class during the day and ignore the teacher to practice in the afternoon. Teacher Mujin is always so angry with you that her face turns red and her neck thickens."

"That's because she lacks concentration!"

Wu Feng held her head high and spoke proudly. She felt she was in the right place. If she couldn't hear what was being said in class, did she have to pretend to understand? She didn't want to do that.

Since you don’t understand, isn’t it normal to use class time to arrange your own behavior reasonably?

"Hey, Wufeng, Wuque, look over there! Such a strong fire-attributed soul power!"

While taking a walk, Wu Feng suddenly grabbed Ning Tian's arm, pointed at a red dot in the distance and said.

Ning Wuque looked up and found that the fiery red light was rushing towards the shore of Poseidon Lake in the distance. He could already foresee what would happen next.

"Want to take a look?"

Turning his head, Ning Tian asked Ning Wuque, as the person with the highest fighting power present, if even he was not sure, then he should not join in the fun.

Shaking his head, Ning Wuque had no intention of getting involved in this matter and said bluntly:
"Forget it. I'm going to spend the day fighting with my soul. I have a new soul skill that has been upgraded. Do you want to see it?"

"Okay! Then I have to buy some snacks to watch you shine. Later, let's go to the snack street in front of the college to eat snacks. I heard that Yuhao has set up a small stall over there, and business is booming."

"Going to fight the fighting spirit again? Don't you know that you already have the title of "Violent Maniac" among the freshmen?"

Wu Feng casually mentioned something that Ning Wuque didn't know much about. This guy was oblivious to what was happening outside and had no idea what kind of monster he was in the eyes of the freshmen.

Labels such as violent, wild, taciturn, muscular freak, etc. are attached to Ning Wuque one after another, all of which come from his daily routine of going to work, going home, and returning home.

It was also for this reason that Wu Feng, who originally wanted to find time to practice fighting spirit, chose to give up. It would be bad if he was given a strange nickname at that time.

She cares much more about face than Ning Wuque.

"What does that have to do with me? When have I ever cared about these things? Besides, fighting is also a form of cultivation. That old man gave me a good idea before, and I just figured out some clues through dozens of battles in recent times."

Ning Wuque didn't care about this. Unless other people's opinions were truly useful, he just needed to do his best. Beside him, Ning Tian, ​​after hearing Ning Wuque's words, seemed to remember something and asked:
"That old man? Is his thinking very powerful?"

"I can only say it's pretty good, but not as good as me. Simply put, it's about attaching one's own will to mental power and striking out. It's a combat technique that only Titled Douluo can master."

"Then Wu Que you..."

"who am I?"

Ning Wuque raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, pointed his thumb at his head and said proudly:
"Look, ten days ago I came up with a way that allows me to use this trick right now!"

"Wu Que is so amazing! You will always be the most powerful genius in my heart!"

Bang bang~

Ning Tian smiled as he moved closer to Ning Wuque's shoulder, stretched out his hands and clapped his hands gently to praise Ning Wuque. The praise from his girlfriend made Ning Wuque, who had just started dating, feel so happy.

He stood still, looking up at the golden tree in the center of Seagod Lake at a 45-degree angle, and began to chant:

"Looking back, I see heroes buried in tombs thousands of years ago.

Have you ever heard of recreating the world?
The Lu boat was broken, and the waves lasted for hundreds of years.

It is especially difficult to manifest the subtle Dharma!"

How heroic and courageous!
Ning Wuque almost said that those useless people in the past only knew how to live off their past achievements, and now these rough guys have no ability to see the big picture from the small details, and they have not achieved anything after ten thousand years of development.

Only he, and only he, can do what his predecessors have failed to do, and what future generations will find difficult to achieve!
He was a little cocky, but what was wrong with bragging in front of his girlfriend? It wasn't illegal, was it?
"I don't understand."

Wu Feng scratched her head. She had no idea what Ning Wuque was mumbling, which directly ruined the good atmosphere.

Ning Wuque glared at her in anger. Didn't he see that he was pretending to be cool in front of Ning Tian? This was ruining the atmosphere.

"Haha, Wuque is the best, very domineering poetry, let's go, let's go have lunch outside the city first, and then go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to fight."

Ning Tian smiled knowingly at this, first praised Ning Wuque, and then pulled the two of them straight towards the Great Fighting Soul Arena.

Such a good day~

Soon, the three of them walked together towards the gate of Shrek Academy.

…………

"A hero buried in a tomb for thousands of years, a hero among the waves for hundreds of years? What a bold spirit! And he has achieved so much in such a short time? No wonder Elder Mu gave the draft of his unique skills to this kid."

"Master Xuan, what about this year's Shrek Seven Devils reserve team..."

"Let him in, Shaozhe. Elder Mu has already informed me. Don't bother trying to win him over. It won't work. Just establish a good relationship with him. There's no need to make him follow those rigid rules."

"But……"

"Don't be so petty. Just follow your teacher's instructions. I'm leaving now. You can handle Xiao Tao's problems yourself. That Wang Dong isn't a simple person either. Remember to handle him better."

"Yes, Mr. Xuan!"

　I want to recite poetry, but there are not many suitable scenes for the time being. When the Soul Master Competition comes, I will watch my buddy recite a poem for each game, and after the game, let the protagonist become a master right on the spot!

　　If you don't write poetry or lyrics, how can you be worthy of the title of Venerable?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)