Once you have mastered the conversion of soul power and magic power, learning magic will not be that difficult.

After engraving the theoretical knowledge into his mind, Wang Rui stumbled and tried all the light magic that the former Son of Light still remembered.

It's okay, I can use it just barely.

Wang Rui's martial soul only simulated the ultimate fire. He could not use the ability of the ultimate light in his human form, but magic made up for this shortcoming and gave him more means to save his life.

However, learning existing light magic is one thing, and improving contract magic is another.

It is not easy to disassemble the existing contract magic, recode it, and change it into the effect Wang Rui needs.

In particular, Wang Rui wanted to add some content related to fate to the contract. Although the Great Turtle Shell Technique that Alex practiced was also a way to use the power of fate, the power of fate was, after all, a power that relied purely on talent. There were very few magics related to fate in the Holy Demon Continent, and Alex's understanding of fate was also very limited...

So the Holy Necromancer happily went to study his bone dragons and magic cannons.

Although Wang Rui closed his eyes whenever he had time and immersed himself in the spiritual space to study magic, the progress of modifying the contract was still very slow.

"I also want to get a new contract out before going to Shrek, and help Jiang Nannan and Yanzhi sign it..." Wang Rui slammed his forehead on the table, looking extremely depressed.

Electrolux was speechless.

What the hell are you trying to come up with in two weeks, young man... Bah, how can young beasts be so impetuous.

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In short, two weeks passed by in a hurry.

Tomorrow is the last day of Shrek's enrollment period.

Wang Rui stayed on the second floor of Cuidan Bank to study the inscription of his contract. He had changed it over and over again, but the results were always unsatisfactory.

Huo Yuqing is still studying with Wen Qiang in the soul guide shop. Recently, she has begun to learn the principles of the core formation and tried to engrave a first-level formation.

The sun gradually set in the west, and Wang Rui raised his head and looked out the window.

Today's sunset is very beautiful. The sunlight is not glaring. An extremely unreal blood-red round sun hangs at the junction of the gray sky and the forest - it is beautiful, but also inexplicably exudes a sense of oppression.

Xiaobai, a spiky-tailed swift with a cultivation of 100,000 years, landed on the edge of the windowsill and said, "I have checked everything you asked me to check."

Wang Rui hummed.

"During the Shrek registration period, someone from the Haotian Sect did show up and registered for a boy named Wang Dong. But I haven't seen what Wang Dong looks like, or whether he has light blue hair, and he hasn't gone to school yet. However, the result of Wang Dong's class placement has come out, and he is in Class 1. The head teacher is the most powerful of all the first-grade teachers, and it is said that the class taught by that teacher has the highest rate of admission to higher education." The bird-shaped monitor chirped and reported the situation.

"The Haotian Sect disciple who came to register has informed the teacher at the registration office that if there is a Tang Sect disciple enrolling, he will be placed in the same dormitory with Wang Dong... Tsk." Yan Zi's face showed an expression close to disgust, "Both the Tang Sect and the Haotian Sect are not good birds... But since when did the direct descendants of the Haotian Sect have the surname Wang? Is it a pseudonym?"

Wang Rui just nodded calmly, "I understand. Well, thank you, go back."

Xiao Bai jumped on the window frame and complained in an exaggerated and plaintive tone: "You are such a cold-blooded man who throws things away after using them."

Wang Rui: …

"Okay, I won't say any more useless things." The Spine-tailed Swift stopped when it saw that it was going well. It shook its wings and said, "I don't trust other tribesmen. I'll stay by your side and pass on messages during this period of time."

“Then don’t let anyone find out.” Wang Rui nodded and didn’t stop her. He knew very well how powerful a hundred thousand year old spine-tailed swift was—although she couldn’t beat anyone, generally speaking, no one could beat her either.

"Don't underestimate the hiding ability of a weak race like us." Yan Zichi said, "Even if I stand on the tree above the Titled Douluo, they can't find that I am a soul beast, not an ordinary swallow. Believe it or not."

Then she flew away.

Wang Rui watched her leave and his gaze returned to the blood-red setting sun.

For some reason, Wang Rui has been feeling slightly uncomfortable in the past two days.

It wasn't a sense of crisis that something was about to threaten oneself, but rather a faint disgust without any reason.

With the power of destiny at hand, he cannot underestimate any sudden feelings.

...Although it may sound a bit superstitious to say this, this feeling is most likely some kind of warning.

He had indeed avoided many crises before through this kind of premonition-like feeling... but perhaps because his Eye of Destiny had evolved to a certain extent after the attribute guidance, the feeling this time was different from before.

If the previous premonitions of crisis were like the stinging pain caused by sharp needles stirring directly in the mind, the feeling now is more like the discomfort of a toad crawling over the soles of your feet.

Wang Rui didn't quite understand what this sudden feeling of disgust meant. He opened the Eye of Destiny to look around, and everything was stable as usual. The misty luck was still running as usual, and there was no difference.

...Perhaps this means that there is no danger to life, but something extremely unpleasant is about to happen.

Wang Rui thought about Shrek and felt that his guess made sense.

The sun gradually set.

"Wang Rui, I'm back! Today I successfully engraved the core of a first-level soul guide... Huh? Why don't you turn on the light?" Huo Yuqing pushed the door open and her voice sounded very happy.

"I was thinking about something and forgot about it." Wang Rui smiled and shook his head, putting his worries aside for the time being.

"We are going to Shrek Academy for an exam tomorrow! Today, Teacher Wen and Teacher Lu both gave me an assignment on a storage soul guide, and told me not to forget to practice when I get to Shrek." Huo Yuqing chattered, walked forward naturally, and stood in front of the window side by side with Wang Rui.

"I'm about to leave... I'm a little reluctant to leave. I've never really appreciated it before. The golden tree is also beautiful at night..." The girl said softly, looking out the window.

The golden branches of the giant tree emitted a hazy glow, and the emerald green leaves rustled in the evening breeze. Although it was late, the night in Jade City was by no means quiet, and many soul beasts with nocturnal habits came out for a walk.

A bat with golden and red stripes flew past their window, looking like a large dog with wings. Farther away, a gray-white giant wolf sat down and wanted to howl at the beautiful night, but was immediately bitten on the tail by his companion.

“I wonder what the number one academy on the continent is like… Although Sister Nan Nan doesn’t seem to like it very much, Shrek Academy is so famous, so it must be a little special, right?” Huo Yuqing murmured.

Seeing the longing and expectation in Huo Yuqing's eyes, Wang Rui did not pour cold water on her.

Anyway, as long as you have normal thinking ability, you will soon be discouraged by the school itself when you go to that school.

"By the way, Yuhao, you are from the Xingluo Empire, right?" Wang Rui suddenly asked, "You should know about the White Tiger Duke and his family in the Xingluo Empire, right?"

Huo Yuqing was startled, thinking that Wang Rui knew her identity. She carefully glanced at his expression and found nothing unusual, so she spoke carefully: "Of course I know."

"Then do you also know that the White Tiger Douluo family possesses a powerful power called the Martial Soul Fusion Technique?"

Huo Yuqing nodded.

"I think there is a soul fusion technique between the two of us... I can always feel the pulling force coming from you, I wonder if you have the same feeling." Wang Rui tried his best to make his words less abrupt, so as not to arouse Huo Gua's suspicion and expose him on the spot.

"Yes... um... why don't we give it a try?" Huo Yuqing's ears turned red as she thought of the rumors she had heard about the soul fusion technique.

"Come on, sit down first." Wang Rui sat on the bed first and patted the seat opposite him.

Huo Yuqing climbed onto the bed carefully and sat cross-legged three feet away from him.

The bedding that Jiang Nannan found was very soft, but neither of them had slept much in the past month, so this was probably the first time the bed had been used.

Face to face at such a close distance, she could see every detail on the other person's face... There seemed to be two clusters of light gold among Wang Rui's fiery red eyelashes.

"What's wrong?" Wang Rui asked a little confusedly when he saw that Huo Yuqing didn't move.

“Nothing… nothing!” Huo Yuqing answered loudly, feeling guilty. “Well, how can I try it? I don’t know how.”

"Release your own soul power." Wang Rui guided in a low voice without thinking too much, "Just circulate your soul power, there is no need for martial spirit to possess you."

A vague red light surrounded Wang Rui and a light golden airflow rose from Huo Yuqing's body.

The pulling force immediately became more obvious.

Huo Yuqing, who was weaker and had a slightly weaker will, had to use a lot of willpower to control herself and did not stick to Wang Rui like a big magnet.

In addition, this position on the bed has always had some special meaning, and the girl couldn't help but start thinking about it in her mind.

Wang Rui looked at Huo Yuqing's slightly flushed face with a bit of confusion, and felt extremely puzzled.

Huo Yuhao, what's wrong with you? I remember you were so calm when you hugged Wang Dong in the original novel, but why do I blush and my heart beat faster when it comes to me?

Could I be more girly than Wang Dong?

Little Huo, if you continue like this I will treat you as Nantong!

Wang Rui shook his head to drive the messy thoughts out of his mind. Given Huo Gua's current reaction, he really couldn't bring himself to suggest a hug.

"Hold out your hand," he said without any emotion.

"Oh, okay." Huo Yuqing also realized that her reaction was a bit inappropriate, and quickly followed his instructions and movements, stretching out her hand.

If it wasn't a hug, the girl would feel a little disappointed for some reason.

Wang Rui raised his hand to press against Huo Yuqing's, and the two of them put their palms facing each other.

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This chapter talks about cultivation. I don’t know if you guys like it. Anyway, I don’t really like to write about the cultivation process… but if I don’t write about it, it doesn’t seem right (_)

The original work describes a lot of training processes and competitions...

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Chapter 44: Soul Fusion Failed?

When Wang Rui touched Huo Yuqing's hand, he was stunned for a moment.

Huo Yuqing's hand was a whole circle smaller than his own, which was even more obvious when their palms were close together. Wang Rui's fingers were much longer than Huo Yuqing's, and he could hold her entire hand in his palm just by bending his fingers... Maybe it was because he was short, it would be better when he grew taller.

The key is that her hands were slightly cool from the base of her palms to her fingertips.

Wang Rui frowned.

Normal people's hands and feet feel cold because of deficiency of Qi and blood, but soul masters have more abundant Qi and blood than normal people, so their hands and feet should not feel cold in the summer.

Huo Gua has been recuperating for a month and taking medicinal pills, but why is he still so weak?

Lu Mingyou, can you do this? This hasn't been made up yet?

While Wang Rui looked down on Lu Mingyou, he gently held Huo Yuqing's hand.

Huo Yuqing's fingers were very thin. Although there were rough calluses on the fingertips, the bones and joints were very soft, as if they would break if force was applied.

Wang Rui couldn't help but look at her.

The child is very thin. Although he has grown a little taller in a month, he is still very thin and has not gained much flesh... How long will it take to raise him into the 1.9-meter-tall muscular man in the original book?

The young Three-Eyed Golden Lion couldn't help but feel a little sad as an old father.

On the other hand, Huo Yuqing felt completely the opposite of him.

Wang Rui's hands were warm, his bones were solid, and his joints were obvious. Although he was still a teenager, his hands were actually very close to what an adult man should look like.

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