Douluo: Adventure Begins from Wuhun City

Chapter 243 White-Eyed Wolf

"Is this a common phenomenon for auxiliary spirit masters?"

Xiao Wu said hesitantly.

When Ma Hongjun, who was standing by, heard this question, he suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something and screamed in fear.

"What the hell, the general phenomenon of the auxiliary spirit master is still over there sticking out his tongue like a dog!"

Shouting, Ma Hongjun pointed at Oscar, who had just run two and a half laps and looked miserable, then looked towards the place where Ning Rongrong and the other person disappeared, and said with some emotion.

"She's the real monster!"

Qibao Glazed Sect, meeting hall.

On the north side of the main hall, facing south, the main seat is a large rosewood carved chair, with a huge jade stone inlaid on the back of the chair. The jade is turquoise in color and exudes a touch of warmth. It is a piece of top-quality warm jade.

Ning Fengzhi sat upright on a big chair, looking at the young man in white tights who was kneeling on the ground below.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, the young lady has arrived at Shrek Academy in Soto City, and she is accompanied by Miss Zhu Zhuqing!"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi rested his chin on his finger and looked at the information about Shrek Academy and the life story of Dean Flanders on the low table in front of him. A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't understand why Chen Yao suddenly let these two little guys go to this kind of academy.

Although the Shrek Academy had created a good gimmick, Ning Fengzhi could still see at a glance that it was just a fake academy with nothing on the surface and did not even have the formal teaching qualifications!

However, although Ning Fengzhi was confused in his heart, he also believed that Chen Yao had his own reasons for doing this, and he was too lazy to interfere too much, so he just waved his hand.

"In that case, you should keep an eye on the two young ladies and don't let anything unexpected happen to them."

"It's the sect master!"

After a respectful response, the young man retreated quietly.

Not long after the young man left, the white-haired Sword Douluo appeared from the back hall, glanced outside, and then looked at Ning Fengzhi with a strange expression.

"Feng Zhi, what do you think Chen Yao meant? Why did he let Rongrong go to that kind of place?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head when he heard this.

"I'm not sure, but Rongrong is tired of staying in Tiandou City for these years, so let her go out and relax. Anyway, Rongrong's teacher has already made a training plan for her. Even if the academy is terrible, it will not affect Rongrong's training, so let her go."

Upon hearing this, Jian Douluo nodded thoughtfully, but then he thought of something and reminded.

"By the way, Feng Zhi, how is my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect doing over at the Spirit Hall recently?"

After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"Our pope is trying to trick the two empires. I'm afraid they will suffer heavy losses this time. But no matter what, my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has to go through the motions, and the show can't be low. Uncle Jian, please accompany me."

A glimmer of pity flashed across Jian Douluo's eyes. He felt sad that the two empires had an opponent like the Spirit Hall. Then he nodded without saying much.

As night fell, the dean of Shrek Academy, the four-eyed owl Flanders, was standing on the playground, looking at the seven students who had gathered in front of him.

However, Flanders' attention was not on other people. Instead, he was looking at Ning Rongrong, who was standing lazily and casually with a nonchalant expression. He felt a little depressed.

He had originally planned to let Ning Rongrong suffer a little through the heavy training in the morning. If she was lazy, he could take the opportunity to educate her and stimulate the rebellious psychology of this young lady so that she would completely return to her roots and stay in Shrek Academy.

But after the accident in the morning, Flanders didn't know what to say at this moment. His expression couldn't help but darken, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and took a deep breath.

"Next, it's your first lesson. There will be no punishment, but if you don't do well, the consequences will definitely not be pleasant. That's all I have to say. Now, let's go! Follow me!"

When Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others heard this, a hint of understanding suddenly flashed in their eyes, and then their expressions became a little solemn. Obviously, they were afraid of Flanders' so-called training.

Catching the solemn expressions on these people's faces, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with interest. She was not afraid of difficult training, but was afraid that it would be too easy. If that was the case, then she really had nothing to look forward to in this academy.

Seeing that no one raised any questions, Flanders nodded, turned around, faced the academy gate, and waved.

"Go, follow me!"

After saying that, he tapped the ground with his toes and jumped out lightly.

Everyone quickly followed.

Soon, everyone came from the village to the prosperous city of Soto.

Although it was already dark, Soto City seemed to have just woken up, and was even more lively than during the day. All the shops on both sides of the street were brightly lit, and some small vendors who only opened at night also found their most familiar places to sell snacks or small items.

Obviously, the current turmoil on the mainland has not affected this small border town. The road is decorated with lights and crowded with people.

However, the bustling streets did not impress the two young ladies, but rather made them feel a little bored.

Oscar, on the other hand, was a little absent-minded, with an uncertain look on his face. He always pretended to be casual and glanced at Ning Rongrong on the side, with a look of obsession flashing in his eyes from time to time.

As for Dai Mubai, he maintained the gloomy expression he had in recent days, as if he was out of tune with the lively scene around him. From time to time, his eyes would cast towards Zhu Zhuqing standing beside him, with a dim gaze that made people wonder what he was thinking.

On the other hand, Ma Hongjun's eyes had begun to dart around because of his martial spirit, and his target was the most distinctive parts of the women on the street.

Ma Hongjun looked at everyone from six to sixty years old. Once he saw someone with a plump figure, he would immediately swallow his saliva. Fortunately, he was at the end of the team, and the others did not notice his current appearance.

As they shuttled through the crowd, soon a tall building appeared in front of their sight. From their perspective at this moment, they saw that the building was nearly a hundred meters high and extremely huge. In the night, it looked extremely deep, and they could faintly hear enthusiastic shouts coming from it.

At this moment, Flanders paused for a moment, pointed at the tall building, and said in a deep voice, "Your martial spirits are different, and each of you has your own way of cultivation. What the School of Doctrines can teach you is how to better use your martial spirits, help you obtain better spirit rings, have more practical experience, and develop your potential as much as possible.

The rest is all about the knowledge of martial spirits and the situation of spirit masters on the continent. Among all the things you need to learn, the most important thing is practical experience.

With the same level and strength, the amount of actual combat experience will determine the key to victory or defeat. Only through continuous actual combat can you improve your ability to respond in combat as much as possible. Therefore, your first lesson is actual combat.

And that place is your class today, the Soto City Fighting Spirit Arena!"

After hearing what Flanders said, veteran students such as Ma Hongjun did not show any surprise on their faces.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes. It was obvious that they both knew nothing about this so-called Great Fighting Soul Arena.

"What is the Great Fighting Spirit Arena?"

After hearing Flanders' description, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes finally flashed with interest and she asked her doubts.

In fact, Tiandou City also has a similar large fighting spirit arena.

But over the years, Chen Yao has been concentrating on cultivation, wanting to improve his soul power to the final bottleneck as soon as possible. Naturally, he did not have much time to pay attention to Zhu Zhuqing and had always left her alone.

Gu Yuena, the soul beast, was not very familiar with human society and usually never left the house, so it was impossible for her to know what the so-called fighting soul arena was.

As for Dean Liu Erlong, he is very law-abiding. How could he allow students to go to a place like the Fighting Spirit Arena where killing is rampant?

This also resulted in Zhu Zhuqing, who was very aggressive and ruthless due to the increase in strength, having to stay in Liuyuecao Academy and practice in silence because of the lack of information.

After hearing Zhu Zhuqing's question and Ning Rongrong's curious look, Flanders finally felt relieved.

Fortunately, although these two little monsters are powerful and talented, their knowledge in other areas is somewhat shallow. Otherwise, if they knew everything, then what the hell would be the point of teaching them?

Flanders straightened his expression, put on an attitude of a teacher, and explained to the confused people.

"The so-called Great Soul Fighting Arena is the place where spirits fight and where spirit masters fight. It is a special force organized by the Spirit Hall and the two great empires.

With their financial help, the Great Fighting Spirit Arena can be said to be rich enough to rival a country.

A soul master who becomes famous in the Great Soul Fighting Arena will become a dazzling star in the entire country, and will not only gain huge benefits but also great fame.

It is an important place for most soul masters to demonstrate their own value."

Afterwards, Flanders continued to explain to them the ranking levels and basic rules of soul masters in the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

The novel fighting style made several people's eyes light up, especially Zhu Zhuqing, whose eyes were already filled with impatience.

"Hmph! Spirit Hall!"

But at this moment, a very discordant cold snort suddenly came from behind her. Xiao Wu looked gloomy at the moment. Her mother died at the hands of Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall, and her brother Er Ming also died at the hands of Chen Yao. It can be said that she has an irreconcilable hatred with the Spirit Hall. At this moment, she was obviously irritated by the Spirit Hall mentioned by Flanders.

Tang San, who was standing beside her, naturally had a lot of disgust towards the Spirit Hall. After hearing the unhappiness in Xiao Wu's voice, he also responded with a sneer.

"If the Spirit Hall is in charge of the fighting arena, then it will be their one-man show. How can it be fair and just?"

Hearing the sarcastic tone behind them, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were stunned, then turned around at the same time, and swept back and forth between Tang San and Xiao Wu with sharp eyes, and spoke in a grim tone.

"You seem to have a lot of complaints about the Spirit Hall?"

The two of them knew the relationship between Chen Yao and the Spirit Hall. Now that they were away from home, they naturally would not allow others to slander the Spirit Hall.

Feeling the unfriendly gazes from the two, before Xiao Wu could react, Tang San quickly stood in front of Xiao Wu, staring at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing vigilantly.

"What? The Spirit Hall is so overbearing that it won't tolerate others' comments?"

When the two were teaching Dai Mubai a lesson at the Rose Hotel, they were both present there. Naturally, they knew Ning Rongrong's identity. Although they were slightly unhappy with her, due to their relationship as classmates, they did not say much, but they also ignored her. But now that she has come to him, he will not show weakness!
As the two sides confronted each other, the seemingly harmonious relationship between the seven students was instantly torn apart, and the atmosphere became extremely subtle for a while.

The three senior students stood aside, somewhat at a loss, while Flanders' face changed and he wanted to intervene to stop the conflict, but Zhu Zhuqing spoke first.

"From the looks of you two, your families aren't well off. You should be receiving subsidies from the Spirit Hall every month, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing's cold voice made Tang San frown. He was usually a relatively silent person and not very talkative. For a moment, he did not react to what Zhu Zhuqing meant and just snorted coldly.

"So what? Since the Spirit Hall wants to win over the people and doesn't set any restrictions, why can't the two of us go and get it?"

Zhu Zhuqing listened to Tang San's shameless words and smiled coldly.

"You speak with great righteousness. If you had never had any contact with the Spirit Hall and said those words before, I would naturally not have interfered in the slightest.

But since you have been blessed by the Spirit Hall since you were young, you have never had to worry about money and can practice with peace of mind. It would be fine if you don't remember the kindness, but you are still slandering it in secret. Isn't that ungrateful? I really don't know how your parents raised you two white-eyed wolves!"

After Zhu Zhuqing said this, Ma Hongjun and others looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu with strange eyes. Flanders also stopped his previous action of trying to dissuade them and stood where he was, his eyes lost in thought.

Tang San and the other two were recommended by his close friend Yu Xiaogang. Naturally, Flanders was interested in them, but after hearing what Zhu Zhuqing said, Flanders became a little hesitant.

If the two were really ungrateful bastards, then even if he devoted himself to training them, would they really remember the kindness of Shrek Academy?

At the same time, after hearing Zhu Zhuqing's words, Tang San's expression changed drastically. He realized that something was wrong, but then, anger made him unable to help but yell at Zhu Zhuqing with a gloomy and fierce look.

"How dare you talk about my parents?!"

(End of this chapter)