
By the way, I have to talk to you about something.” Tang San looked at Ye Zhiqiu, Xiao Wu and the others, suddenly said mysteriously.
“What?” Xiao Wu looked curious.
Ye Zhiqiu had a clear mind, and after recalling the plot, he understood.
At this point, Tang San predicted that he would go to the Soul Hunt Forest with Master Yu Xiaogang to obtain the first spirit ring.
Looks like a mandala snake's soul ring that is over 400 years old.
Sure enough, Tang San said the next moment: "Tomorrow, I'll go to the hunting forest with the teacher to get the spirit ring first, so I'll greet you earlier."
After hearing Tang San's reply, Xiao Wu looked a little depressed, and muttered something gently.Tang San didn't hear it clearly, so he didn't really care.
“Go, remember to be careful.” Ye Zhiqiu patted Tang San on the shoulder.
Tang San went to hunt down the spirit ring first time around, the process was a bit tortuous, but the end was still good, and Ye Zhiqiu was not too worried.
Tang San smiled, and said, "In the company of the teacher, don't worry. But Akiu, you want to hunt beasts to get your own soul ring, which worries people."
"What's? Brother Qiu is going to hunt the spirit ring alone?"
"No way, it's too dangerous."
"That's exactly..."
Wang Sheng and the others exclaimed.
Then they persuaded Ye Zhiqiu together to make him dispel this idea of death. After all, hunting a soul beast alone was still too dangerous, didn't you see that a level 29 soul master Yu Xiaogang was almost killed by a 400-year-old mandala snake?
What is Ye Zhiqiu's level? There is no spirit ring.
However, Ye Zhiqiu had made up his mind. He wanted to hunt the spirit ring alone for a reason, because his first spirit ring wanted at least a thousand years.
Then, if he were to ask his mentor to obtain a spirit ring, wouldn't he scare the mentor to death?
The college tutor would definitely not approve his death request.
Avoid trouble, Ye Zhiqiu could only choose this way of hunting alone.
Relatively speaking, he must also be fully prepared, strong enough to withstand the physique of a thousand-year-old spirit ring, at least three jade gou with round eyes or a further kaleidoscope, plus the last eight-door Dunjia.
After all of this was ready, Ye Zhiqiu would consider entering the Soul Hunting Forest alone.
The goal he set for himself was to get a double ring in one year.
At the same time, this year was also the time he went to Shouhe Yuanyuan to refine and improve his physique, and by the way, he bumped into Xiao Chenyu and the others.
At night, Qisheli was silent, and there was no noise during the day.
Tang San sat cross-legged on the bed to practice as before, He only slept for a few hours a day, and spent most of his time practicing Xuan Tian Gong, using the exercises rather than sleeping.
The rest were already asleep, and some were still talking in their dreams.
Ye Zhiqiu closed his eyes slightly, lying on the bed unable to sleep. He thought about his mentality when he fought during the day.
From start to finish, Ye Zhiqiu did not think that he was a war-hungry and murderous person, He had his core in what he did.
Due to the quarrel, he placed heavy hands on some of the students who were still children in his eyes, which clearly touched the core of his heart.
What made me become like this?
A thought? Influence of Shouhe's origin? Or did you lose yourself after your power skyrocketed?
Ye Zhiqiu frowned and thought. I remember someone saying in a previous life that the stronger the power, the more you must have a suitable character to be able to control it perfectly.
Ye Zhiqiu had forgotten who said it, so suppose it was Lu Xun.
If one considers spiritual practice as duality, one is to develop the eternal and the other to train the devil. Ye Zhiqiu's reaction during the day was more like a magic cultivator.
This situation was extremely dangerous, when fighting a war, if both sides were on the same level and indestructible, anyone who fought was calmer and able to seize the opportunity.
In this state of Shi Lezhi, Ye Zhiqiu clearly had no brains at all. Therefore, he had to end this state of affairs.
How do I stop it? This is a problem!
Perhaps, you could find more people to learn, so that the movement of energy in the body becomes a habit?
At the same time, can you improve your fighting skills?
Ye Zhiqiu was thinking, his consciousness slowly fell asleep, and he fell asleep.
The next morning, Ye Zhiqiu was in a daze, feeling a slight itch on his face.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a puffy little face, looking at him mischievously, his eyes narrowed into the shape of a beautiful crescent moon, which Xiao Wu could not possibly have.
"Dead girl .." lamented Ye Zhiqiu, lifted the blanket and covered his head, and wanted to continue sleeping.
"Who do you call the dead girl ..." Xiao Wu came furiously and took off Ye Zhiqiu's blanket.
Ye Zhiqiu naturally did not let go. I have been sealed by the demon bed. No one wants to ask me to wake up today ...
After the two men went back and forth, only the sound of "tears" was heard.
The blanket actually broke a big hole ...
Ye Zhiqiu's face turned black. Peat ... This is Lao Tzu's new blanket ...
Xiao Wu was like a frightened little rabbit, and quickly let go. With his hands behind his back, his head turned away, his big eyes wriggling and an innocent expression.
"Snake ......" Wang Sheng could not help but laugh loudly.
Ye Zhiqiu glared at them and looked around.Tang San is not seen in the hostel ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ but everyone is there.
“Sister Qiu, the third boss has disappeared in the morning, and it is thought he has followed his master into the hunting forest. Today is the opening ceremony of the University of Notting, and sister Xiao Wu kindly asked you to wake up.” Wang Sheng was stared at by Ye Zhiqiu. After which, he was much more honest, explaining to Xiao Wu with a serious face.
“It's okay, it's just a blanket, and I don't blame it.” Ye Zhiqiu replied casually, stretched his waist, and began to wash.
Since this was the opening ceremony, Ye Zhiqiu would naturally look at it.
The opening ceremony of the Notting Junior Academy of Soul Masters was held in the playground, starting at nine in the morning, if there was nothing wrong with the students, they would have to attend.
Ye Zhiqiu and his group first went to the cafeteria for breakfast, then walked slowly towards the playground together, talking and laughing on the street.
The students on the main road saw that Ye Zhiqiu, a group of work-learning students, had come, and they all hurriedly gave way for fear of avoiding him.
Pointing them on both sides.
Ye Zhiqiu and the others did not know yet, in the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, their current class of work study students were already famous, or they were famous.
The group of senior students Xiao Chenyu, at this moment, still had many serious injuries lying in the college hospital.
This kind of passing was like a common phenomenon of clearing the field, which became even more obvious after Ye Zhiqiu and his party came to the playground.
Basically, all the students were away from their area, and they looked at them from afar from time to time and chatted a lot.
This kind of treatment was previously only available to Xiao Chenyu and her group. Ye Zhiqiu was a little helpless It seemed like he made a serious sound yesterday, depending on what scared this little sheep.
However, it seems to be much more comfortable using negative emotions in the future ...