Chapter 18 Meeting Ma Hongjun for the first time
Dai Mubai looked at everyone and smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I still can't believe that you have really succeeded."
"There is nothing impossible in this world. It mainly depends on whether you dare to think about it or not or not." Ye Yao said lightly.
Dai Mubai chewed this sentence for a moment, then said, "You guys come with me."
Dai Mubai led everyone to the village. Tang San quickly walked to Ye Yao and said with some concern: "You have nothing to do, are you?"
Ye Yao whispered: "It's okay, but the soul power is consumed a lot. Just adjust your breath later."
A few minutes later, Dai Mubai brought them to a row of wooden houses, and then said, "Our dormitory is here. You can choose between two people living in a wooden house." Then he looked at Ning Rongrong and Ye Yao again and said, "You know the conditions of our college, so I hope you can overcome the difficulties."
Ye Yao scratched his head, little brother, what's going on? Ning Rongrong was born in a famous family, but I'm not. Why do you still look at me?
As soon as Dai Mubai finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing looked for a wooden house on his own and closed the door and couldn't come out. Looking at Dai Mubai's depressed face, Ye Yao wanted to laugh a little, haha, Dai Mubai, aren't you very capable? Are you still twins? Why are you so embarrassed here? Ye Yao promised that he had absolutely no intention of envying him, absolutely no.
Ning Rongrong said: "Xiao Wu, let's have the same dormitory as two of us."
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San and smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll take care of you, Rongrong."
Ye Yao also said to Tang San: "Miss San, let's go together."
Dai Mubai saw that everyone had already chosen a dormitory, so he coughed, "My dormitory is opposite. If you have anything, come to me. Now I'll take a step first." Then he quickly walked towards Zhu Zhuqing's wooden house.
Tang San shook his head and said to Ye Yao: "Let's go."
He picked a wooden house and went in. Ye Yao asked Tang San with some confusion: "Missan, why do you think Dai Mubai thinks I am the same as Ning Rongrong? Which aspect of me is like a nobleman?"
Tang San said while sorting out the things, "It should be your temperament."
"Temperament? What's wrong with my temperament?"
"You may not have noticed that in recent years you have gradually revealed a faint noble temperament. If it weren't for me and you, I would have thought you were a nobleman." Then I sat on the bed, "I asked the teacher, and the teacher said that this should be the influence of your martial soul. As your cultivation continues to grow stronger, your temperament will become more obvious."
Ye Yao suddenly realized that the influence of martial soul was so clear, but this temperament was useless. No, it seems to be useful, a weapon to show off and pick up girls!
Then he shook his head, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to recover his soul power.
After a long time, it was already dark. Ye Yao woke up from his cultivation and a smile appeared on his face. "It seems that fighting is indeed the best way to improve his soul power. This battle with Teacher Zhao directly brought my soul power to level 33."
"Breakthrough?" Tang San had already woken up from entering into meditation. Seeing Ye Yao's practice for an extremely long time this time, he had a vague guess in his heart.
"Yes, I broke through, level 33. What about you? When will you break through level 30?" Ye Yao asked.
Tang San shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "It may take another two months, and this bottleneck is a bit difficult to break through." Then he sighed lightly: "Our cultivation has been greatly expanded."
"Don't, you don't see how my cultivation comes from. If I hadn't surpassed the limit to absorb the soul ring three times, then my soul power would probably not be as good as you. I just rely on the special martial soul and my daily efforts. Just about talent, you are definitely above me." Ye Yao said hurriedly.
Tang San shook his head and said firmly: "You have the courage to go beyond the limit to absorb the soul ring, which is already more amazing than me, at least I can't do it."
Ye Yao looked at Tang San's thoughtful look and couldn't help but mutter, "Good, you won't stimulate Tang Xiaosan, you won't want to go beyond the limit to absorb the soul ring." Thinking of this, Ye Yao began to teach with great sincerity. "Good, with the experience of his experienced person, if his martial soul was not his sword of victory, he would have been burping when he absorbed the first soul ring. Until now, the grave grass may have been high. Judging from Tang San's martial soul, this absorption will definitely be in trouble! You have to quickly dispel his dangerous idea, otherwise it will be troublesome if something really happens.
The next morning, Ye Yao walked out of the wooden house yawning. Last night he gave Tang San an ideological education all night. It was not until Tang San repeatedly promised that he would not take risks that he would let go and practice. However, this also led to a disheartening spirit today. As an elder brother, he had to pay attention to the cultivation, daily life, and emotional problems of his younger brothers and sisters. Now he still had to pay attention to the ideological problems. It was really hard for me, Ye Yao thought to himself.
"Go and find Xiao Wu, and then go eat something together." Tang San said.
Ye Yao nodded and suddenly thought of something, "Missary, do you know where the cafeteria is?"
Tang San was stunned for a moment, "This...it seems like Dai Mubai didn't say it yesterday."
"Forget it, let's look for it everywhere later." Ye Yao sighed.
When I walked to the door of Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's dormitory, neither of them went in. Although the three of them were brothers and sisters, they were all so old that they still had to take into account some things, let alone Ning Rongrong.
"Xiao Wu, are you there?" Tang San called softly.
Soon, Xiao Wu pushed the door out and saw Tang San's eyes lit up. He trotted and rushed into Tang San's arms, "Miss San, you are here, go, let's go for dinner."
Ye Yao said with a little sourness: "I saw your mistress, but didn't you see me, my elder brother? Tsk, I usually love you in vain."
Xiao Wu immediately shook Ye Yao's arm, and then pitifully Xixi blinked at Ye Yao, "Brother, I'm sorry."
In the first second, don’t look at me so pitifully. Let me tell you, Ye Yao doesn’t eat this set!
In the second second, how many times have you used this set? Let me tell you that the Saint Seiya will not lose the same move for the second time.
The third second, wait, don’t look at it, okay? This look and expression are too foul.
In the fourth second, Ye Yao sighed, raised his hand and touched Xiao Wu's head, "Okay, you won."
Yes, it smells so good.
Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue and said coquettishly: "I know my brother is the best for me." The hand behind her quietly made a "v" gesture to Tang San.
Tang San smiled helplessly. I don’t know how many times, whenever Xiao Wu put on this expression, she ended with Ye Yao’s surrender. It’s really...
The three of them began to look at the smoke from cooking, searching for the canteen along the village road, and before they knew it, they had already walked to the outside of the village.
Xiao Wu frowned and said, "Why haven't you seen where the cafeteria is yet? I'm almost starving to death."
Tang San also smiled bitterly and sighed: "Look for a while. If you can't find us, please find a farmer to buy some food."
"Huh?" Ye Yao suddenly saw a man and a woman in front of him seemingly arguing, and the man seemed to be pulling and pulling.
"This guy actually dares to rob a good woman?" Xiao Wu said furiously, then rushed over directly. Ye Yao and Tang San looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and followed helplessly.
When they walked up to them, they saw the faces of the two people clearly. The woman looked ordinary and should be a farmer in the village. The man was a little younger, probably similar to Ye Yao and the others. He was a little small, round, and had two beards on his lips.
"What a beautiful girl, are you here to be my girlfriend for her?" The fat man's eyes lit up when he saw Xiao Wu.
"Fuck me, let me go!" Xiao Wu kicked the little fat man away and grabbed the girl's hand, and said angrily,
The little fat man's face darkened, "Are you going to meddle in other people's business?"
At this time, Ye Yao also said in a deep voice: "The melon is so sweet that it is not sweet. Since the girl doesn't want to, why should you force it?"
The little fat man snorted coldly: "Hmph, you don't have to worry about my affairs, don't complain here."
"Who are you?" Tang San's face also darkened.
"Whoever talks, I am who I am."
Tang San didn't say much, stepped on the ghostly ghost and kicked the fat man in the chest. Ye Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Tang San still had the strength, and this kick probably kicked the fat man a little.
But unexpectedly, the fat man actually crossed his fists to protect his chest and blocked the kick directly.
Ye Yao was surprised. This little fat man was actually a soul master. Just now, there was obvious fluctuation of soul power in his hands, and it seemed that his soul power was not low.
"Do you do it, come on, Phoenix, possession." The little fat man shouted.
Phoenix? This little fat man actually has such a top-notch martial soul! Ye Yao's face changed and he was about to replace Tang San. Phoenix has extremely strong fire attribute damage and almost perfectly restrained Tang San's blue silver grass. When Tang San faced him, the martial soul was basically useless.
As a result, after seeing the little fat man possessed his martial soul, Ye Yao's expression became very strange, and Xiao Wu even laughed directly, "Are you a phoenix? You are clearly a grass chicken."
At this time, the little fat man had a round figure, with Moxi's head on his head and long purple-red feathers on his arms, which really had nothing to do with the phoenix, but surprisingly, his feet were actually two hundred-year soul rings like Tang San.
"Fuck, my martial soul is a phoenix!" The little fat man was furious, the first soul ring flashed, and a purple-red flame spurted out at Xiao Wu.
"Be careful!" Tang San shouted, and then he was about to set off to pull Xiao Wu away.
At this time, Ye Yao took a step forward and walked to Xiao Wu. The sword of victory in his hand had been released, and then he swung the flame with a sword and cut it open.
"What kind of martial soul are you? You can actually block my flame!" The little fat man said in surprise.
Ye Yao ignored him and just frowned and looked at the sword in his hand. He just felt that the little fat man's flames directly burned a part of the Wind King barrier. This was something that had never happened before. Could it be that the fat man's martial soul is really a phoenix?
"What are you doing? Stop!"
Chapter completed!