Douluo's Gourd

The attack of the harpy-faced soul beast did not affect Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun's vigil.

In the second half of the night, it seemed that because the battle between the harpy-faced spirit beast and Ma Hongjun was too shocking, no unsightly spirit beast came to attack them.

Even if Ma Hongjun's attack power is at the level of the Soul Sect, he can be regarded as relatively capable, but exhausting his soul power will burn the feathers of the bird-body human-faced soul beast.

After watching all night, they encountered such invincible soul beasts of the same level. I really don't know if the two of them were lucky or unlucky.

In the early morning, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, the sky in the east had a little red light, and the clouds next to it were also dyed slightly pink.

"It looks like today will be a good day again." Liu Erlong stretched out and walked out, turning a blind eye to the bumpy ground in front of the cave, "I'm going to wash up first."

With a flash of Liu Erlong's figure, he immediately disappeared into Wang Xiaofeng's eyes, leaving the two of them staring at each other in a daze.

Ma Hongjun rubbed his head with some doubts: "Teacher Erlong, what does this mean?"

Wang Xiaofeng said uncertainly: "It should be to praise us for playing well last night."

What Liu Erlong said about washing was actually going to a small river three kilometers away to brush his teeth and wash his face.It is an important water source for nearby soul beasts, and it is also the territory of a 7000-year-old Xuanshui cold turtle.

It can only be said that being strong means that you can do whatever you want.

When Liu Erlong came back with a purple feather chicken that was less than ten years old, Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun had already boiled a pot of hot water and were waiting for the ingredients to be put into the pot.

The master took the ingredients from Liu Erlong's hand, and quickly finished the purple feather chicken.

While everyone was waiting for the food in the pot, the master looked at the uneven ground outside and sighed: "It seems that your opponent last night was not ordinary."

Wang Xiaofeng described the battle process in detail, and then asked in confusion: "Master, what kind of soul beast is this?"

"According to your description, the one fighting Hongjun should be Shebi Niao." The master stroked his chin.

"The Shebi Bird is a very powerful soul beast that can control the weather. According to ancient records, there was once a ten thousand-year-old Shebi Bird that manipulated ice and snow to plunge a kingdom into a blizzard, and even a Titled Douluo died with it After that, the winter in that kingdom is still one month longer than that of the surrounding kingdoms."

"Permanently change the environment of a region?" Wang Xiaofeng was a little surprised, "Can a ten-thousand-year soul beast do such a thing? Not even a Titled Douluo can do it."

"Who knows." The master looked at Wang Xiaofeng, "Maybe the ancients exaggerated."

These stories that have been handed down are not necessarily false. After all, there are even magical equipment such as soul guides. Thousands, tens of thousands of years ago, there must have been a very brilliantly developed civilization in the Douluo Continent.

Just when Wang Xiaofeng wanted to ask more fairy tales, Liu Erlong knocked on the iron pot and interrupted: "Okay, what's there to talk about, sit down quickly, and get ready for dinner."

Wang Xiaofeng immediately shut up and sat down, he didn't want to offend Liu Erlong, he didn't have breakfast but got a punch instead.

Days passed, and soon, the four of them stayed in this hidden cave for five days.

Under Liu Erlong's special medicine, the master's burns recovered as before, Wang Xiaofeng's injuries also healed a lot, and it wouldn't affect his journey. Ma Hongjun also became familiar with his new skills during this time.

So the master took the case and decided to go back to the academy today.

The Sunset Forest was not far from the academy, and Wang Xiaofeng and his party traveled very quickly. The four of them returned to the academy that afternoon.

At this time, a group of people came to the gate of the academy.

The familiar dilapidated plaque has been replaced with a huge golden plaque, with five golden characters written on it, 'Shrek Academy', and there is a line of small characters in the lower right corner, signed by Flender.

Ma Hongjun looked at the glittering golden plaque and complained: "This must not be written by the teacher, he can't write such a good handwriting."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded, "According to the dean's stinginess, the gold should be stained."

After the two finished speaking, they happily clapped each other's hands.

The master looked at the two people who were funny, and interrupted: "Okay, I'm tired from this hunt for soul rings, go back and rest quickly, don't forget that there is still class tomorrow."

"Yes, master." Wang Xiaofeng replied, and then dragged Ma Hongjun to the cafeteria. After half a month's worth of dry food and game, Wang Xiaofeng missed the meals in the cafeteria very much.

The master looked at the two people who had disappeared in a hurry, and said calmly: "Second Dragon, let's go to Flender first. There is no news for so many days, and he must be very anxious."

In fact, is it really what the master thinks?

Before the master entered the office, Zao Wou-ki's loud voice came out.

"Flender, it's been half a month, and Dean Liu and Master haven't come back yet, why are you in no hurry."

In the office, Flender slumped on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, "It will take a while, I'll wait for half a month, and I'll look for it again."

"Besides, with Erlongmei's cultivation, it would be unlucky for the soul beasts in the Sunset Forest to provoke her."

"Boom!" Liu Erlong kicked the door open, "Flender, my old lady is so gentle and virtuous, she is not as scary as you said."

Flender secretly thought it was bad luck, but he couldn't really tell the truth: "Second Dragon Girl, you heard it wrong, I've been praising you all the time, how could I speak ill of you."

Seeing Flender frantically blinking at him and gesticulating three fingers, Zhao Wou-ki nodded and said, "Dean Liu, Flender really didn't speak ill of you, he has been praising you for your strength."

"Really?" Liu Erlong looked suspiciously at the two who looked calm, "I'll let you go this time."

Flender breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and changed the topic: "Why have you been here for so long this time? Could it be that Hong Jun didn't get the child's soul ring?"

Before choosing Ma Hongjun's soul ring, Flender knew that this journey would require luck in order to get the desired soul ring.

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