Douluo: The Biography of Tang Yao

Looking at the Shrek Seven Monsters helping each other out, Flanders laughed loudly: "You little monsters did a good job! I'll treat you to dinner tonight!"

The fat man's eyes lit up when he mentioned Qiafan.

"Teacher, you have to treat us to a good meal...Look at how many injuries we sustained! This is all for the glory of Shrek! This is a hero! I..." I didn't notice Flanders getting more serious at all. With his face getting darker and darker, Ma Hongjun spoke enthusiastically, and it was completely impossible to tell that he had just been injured.

"Get out." Flender kicked Ma Hongjun on the butt and said, "Let's go back to the academy first."

After returning to the academy, everyone went back to their rooms and began to adjust their breath. The master went to find Yu Tianheng, so everyone naturally had to wait, and Qin Ming also wanted to come to Flanders to see this little monster. The task of picking up people at the gate naturally fell on Tang Yao, an idle student.

"Go pick up the leader of Huangdou. The one who graduated from Shrek is your senior brother." These were Flanders' exact words.

"Shrek Academy, are you still here?" came the young man's voice. Tang Yao opened his eyes in excitement and quickly put the recliner back into the ring. Rubbed his eyes.

So sleepy, I fell asleep.

"Senior Brother Qin is here. The dean is waiting for you inside. Follow me..." Tang Yao said the rehearsed words almost with his eyes closed.

"Why are there so many people?" Tang Yao looked at Qin Ming and asked in surprise. Behind Qin Ming, there were several people. The blue-dot Tyrannosaurus rex soul master Yu Tianheng, the two basalt turtle soul masters Shi Mo, Shi Mo and the black gauze-covered Nine Heart Begonia soul master Ye Lingling.

"They also want to see who the little monsters are this year. The seven people just now have good qualifications." Qin Ming said. "Why don't you go and talk to the dean first? It's not easy for you to deal with so many people."

"Okay, thank you, senior brother." After saying that, Tang Yao turned around and disappeared. When I came back, I had a smile on my face.

"Brother, the dean invites you."

When they arrived at the dean's office, Flanders said: "It's dinner time, why don't we go to the restaurant to chat?"

Looking at Flanders' twinkling eyes, Qin Ming always felt that he was going to be taken advantage of, but he still readily agreed. "Okay, let's go."

Arriving at the cafeteria and looking at the people sitting in a circle, Qin Ming first asked: "Dean, who are the junior brothers and sisters of this year?" Flanders smiled strangely: "Mubai is 15 years old. Ao is 14 years old, and Tang San has just celebrated his 13th birthday. Everyone except them is 12 years old this year."

"What, you mean, the Shrek team just now was a group of 12-year-old kids?" Qin Ming was shocked.

"So what, Shrek only accepts monsters." Flanders

laughed.

"How old is Senior Brother? It's an eye-opener for us." Ma Hongjun asked.

"I'm level 62, I'm pretty lucky." Qin Ming replied calmly.

As the meal progressed, the atmosphere at the table gradually became harmonious. Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng were not acquainted with each other. The two of them drank so much that Zhu Zhuqing felt disgusted.

"Brother, on behalf of the vice-captain, we want to apologize to you for our disrespectful behavior that day." Brother Xuanwu Turtle, who had been silent, said to Tang Yao.

"It's easy to say, but there's no real fight." Tang Yao laughed. "The martial spirits of you two are Xuanwu turtles."

The two brothers looked at each other: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then have you ever heard of Xuanwu?" Tang Yao smiled and said.

"How do you know this is our clan's secret? This..." When they heard the word Xuanwu, their faces changed drastically at the same time. Among the group of Xuanwu Turtles, there is a secret, that is, the martial soul of Xuanwu Turtle has a trace of the blood of the ancient mythical beast Xuanwu. If someone can awaken that trace of blood and become the owner of the Xuanwu Martial Soul, then this person will have the status of becoming a god at level 100.

"How I know is not important. What I want to say is, what if I can purify the blood of the two of you to purify the Xuanwu blood in your body?" Tang Yao stared at the two of them with burning eyes.

"It's impossible. In order to create a real Xuanwu, my family has made countless efforts, but there has been no success story for hundreds of years." Mentioning this, both brothers felt a little lonely.

"I have a way. Of course I can't do it now, but I have a way to purify your blood. You don't have to believe it, but if you believe it or have some hope in me, you can come to me in a month." Tang Yao He shook the wine glass in his hand and took a sip.

"Why should we trust you? What do you want?" Momo frowned.

"I don't have the capital to convince you two now, but I will have it in a month. As for the conditions, if you two succeed in purifying your blood, you must become my disciples and be used by me." Tang Yao still smiled, No emotion can be seen.

"If you can really cultivate Xuanwu, it doesn't matter if you use it. It's just that the relationship is very important at this time. I and I will go back to you in a month. It just depends on the effect." Shi Mo was silent for a while and said.

"Okay, when the time comes, just ask Mingri Jueshang Tang Yao." Tang Yao stopped talking.

On the other side, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu and Ye Lingling were discussing something excitedly, glancing at Tang Yao from time to time. Ye Lingling's face was as red as a ripe red apple. The other two women had gossipy smiles on their faces.

Walking next to Tang San, Tang Yao said to him: "Third brother, can you help me get two pieces of iron mother and mithril later? The quality doesn't need to be too high, Thousand Refining is best, Hundred Refining is also fine."

"What do you want to use it for?" Tang San asked, "I don't have enough iron to make hidden weapons, and what are you using this thing for? I don't even have a few pieces of mithril."

"It's a good thing. It's no worse than your hidden weapon. Who's not a traditional craftsman?" Tang Yao chuckled. "I just can't tell you before I make it, because it might fail and it would be a bit embarrassing."

Tang San's face darkened, his hand passed through his belt, and a piece of iron mother half the size of an adult's forearm was thrown towards Tang Yao. "Hundred-forged iron mother."

"Thank you, brother." Tang Yao threw Tiemu into the ring and returned to his seat to continue eating and drinking.

After the banquet broke up, Dai Mubai was carried back by Tang Yao and Tang San, while Yu Tianheng was carried back by the Shi brothers. Tang Yao even doubted for a time whether the purpose of these two people's coming was to take him away.

Back in the dormitory, Tang Yao, who was sitting cross-legged and preparing to meditate, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Tang Yao's voice came to the door. As soon as the door opened, Ning Rongrong slipped in.

"Brother, it's me." Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue, and then a flash of light flashed in her eyes, "You finally realized that there are so many sisters in the sect chasing you, but you don't agree, it's like you didn't see them. Only then did you come out You found me a sister-in-law in a few days.”

Tang Yao's face darkened and he knocked on Ning Rongrong's head: "That's why you came here. Go back as soon as possible."

"No, I have business. Today, the dean and the others said they were moving to Tiandou Royal Academy. Did you hear that?"

"I heard it, I heard it! It's impossible to move to Tiandou. You have offended Duguyan. Her grandfather has a close relationship with the fourth prince." Tang Yao shook his head.

"What should we do? Should we tell the dean?" Ning Rongrong's eyes were a little nervous.

"No need, there is not only one Tiandou Royal Academy in Tiandou City that can provide an environment for mimicry practice and quota for the competition..."

"Go back quickly and practice quickly."