Douluo: Peerless Light...

Chapter 100 Reimbursement
In the morning, at the inner courtyard training ground, the two teams were fighting fiercely and arguing fiercely.

"Ma Xiaotao, that's it?"

"Are you trying to warm me up?"

"Is this the result of your recent practice with Xiaohui? It seems that there is no progress!"

"???" Xuan Zi was confused. What happened today? The students were all mocking Ma Xiaotao intentionally or unintentionally, and Ling Luochen was even more furious.

"Damn it, Ling Luochen, just wait for me!" Ma Xiaotao, whose face turned completely red, finally couldn't help herself.

Ling Luochen raised his eyebrows and said calmly:
"100 gold soul coins are in hand."

"."Ma Xiaotao trembled all over.

100 gold soul coins, what 100 gold soul coins?
Xuan Zi became even more confused.

"Greetings, Master Xuan!" A shout suddenly came from a distance.

Xuanzi turned around and saw that it was Zhang Lexuan, followed by teammates including Han Ruoruo and Wu Ming, a total of 12 people.

"Master Xuan, how about we hold a challenge competition?" Han Ruoruo spoke first, smiling.

Ma Xiaotao: "."

At noon, Minghui trotted back to the inner courtyard and headed straight for the cafeteria.

As I was running, a figure landed in front of me.

"Uncle Yan, is there something wrong?" Minghui asked subconsciously.

"Boy, you have a lot of clever ideas." Yan Shaozhe nodded slightly, "But, well done!"

This morning, Ma Xiaotao hurried to his house, saying that she wanted to apply to enter the bottom floor of the Poseidon Pavilion Library to read, and to meditate and practice in the secret room that Minghui entered at the beginning.

The latter item was easy to understand, but the former really shocked him.

His disciple, who had never liked reading since childhood, actually took the initiative to ask to go to the library to study. Was this a blessing from God?
He felt that there must be something fishy about this matter!
So he immediately ran to ask Zhang Lexuan, and only then did he understand the situation clearly.

"Since Xiao Tao is my apprentice, Uncle Yan will allow you to come to me to claim reimbursement for the 100 gold soul coins reward."

He spoke in a calm tone, as if he was very generous.

"Why not reimburse all of it?" Minghui blurted out, thinking this was a good opportunity to get something for free.

"You wish!" Yan Shaozhe snorted.

"You are such a bad boy. The way you thought of punishing me must be ill-intentioned. I know without thinking that it will embarrass Xiao Tao. Humph, you have to pay a price for embarrassing my apprentice."

"The remaining money will be considered as compensation."

"Uncle Yan, this matter cannot be settled like this!" Minghui felt that he could still fight for it, "After all, isn't it because of you that Xiaotao's temper was spoiled by her since she was a child?"

"Without a good attitude, how can you forge ahead in your cultivation and make a breakthrough in your understanding? I am helping you correct your mistakes, shouldn't you thank me for this?"

Brat, I suspect you are reflecting on me, Yan Shaozhe thought, glared at me, and blurted out, "Get lost!"

After saying that, he flew away.

Minghui looked regretful, shook his head and continued to rush to the cafeteria.

When I walked in, everyone was already there. After all, the inner courtyard disciples were training in the inner courtyard and the distance was close.

Minghui glanced around and immediately locked his eyes on Ma Xiaotao. Her pretty face was slightly red, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she looked sulky.

When she saw him come in, she quickly lowered her head slightly, looking guilty as if she had done something wrong.

"Xiaohui, once!" Han Ruoruo raised her hand and said with a smile, "The other students present can testify!"

"Me too!" Wu Ming spoke up immediately, and stretched out his hand to indicate that he wanted to pay.

"Once." Dai Yuheng nodded slightly.

"Three times." Ling Luochen said lightly.

Ma Xiaotao's face turned even redder, and she looked uncomfortable, while the others looked regretful, as if they had missed out on a hundred million.

Minghui nodded slightly, put his hand on his waist very readily, took out bags of gold soul coins, and paid for them on the spot.

"The boss is so generous!" Wu Ming reached out to take it, extremely happy.

Han Ruoruo's eyes lit up as well, and she quickly reached out to take it, "Thank you, brother Xiaohui, for being so generous, and thank you, sister Xiaotao, for being so open-minded!"

"."Ma Xiaotao felt even more uncomfortable, her pretty face turned red, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

But what she felt more distressed about was the money. She subconsciously glanced at the gold soul coins in the hands of several people, and watched them counting them in front of her. She felt like ants crawling in her heart.

It's like I was the one who sent the money, but because of a swear word, I lost a lot!

Some were happy while others were sad. After lunch, Minghui rushed to Yan Shaozhe's residence as soon as possible. Ma Xiaotao simply said goodbye and then walked towards the direction of Poseidon Pavilion without saying a word. She wanted to work hard!

Not long after, inside the house.

"What! I lost 600 gold soul coins in just one morning?" Yan Shaozhe was shocked and suddenly regretted asking for reimbursement.

"Uncle Yan, keep your word and give me the money!" Minghui straightened his back and stretched out his hand.

"Give it to him!" Yan Shaozhe gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and waved his hand to the side, hoping that out of sight, out of mind.

"Oh." Cai Meir sighed, glared at her husband, and paid the money with a distressed look on her face.

The couple watched Minghui leave.

After the people left, Yan Shaozhe immediately started to curse, "Why didn't I realize before that Xiaotao was such a spendthrift?"

"Get married quickly and let this boy take him away!" Her stance changed instantly.

As evening approached, Minghui once again arrived at the Soul Fighting Zone ahead of schedule. This time, he wanted to challenge a Soul Sect-level student.

The invitation to compete spread quickly, causing a stir and attracting many students to sign up enthusiastically.

Minghui had already broken through at this time, and his soul power reached level 35. But after all, there was a big gap between him and the Soul Sect, which made many students feel that they had a chance.

In his first battle against a level 45 Soul Master, Minghui used his third soul skill, Mental Weakness, without hesitation as the battle began.

In terms of physical strength alone, he is indeed stronger than most Soul Masters, but when you take into account the amplification of his soul skills, especially some self-amplification soul skills that can easily increase a certain attribute of his own by 50% or even 100%, his physical advantage is not so obvious.

This is completely different from his previous battles against Soul Master level students.

There is no way. Soul Sect has already added four soul rings to the martial soul. The basic attributes are much higher, and the strength will naturally be stronger after the amplification.

However, after being weakened by his third soul skill blessed by his ten thousand year soul ring, the two were even again.

In terms of physical strength, he might be slightly inferior to some power and defensive soul masters whose soul skills have been fully enhanced, but in terms of reaction and speed, he basically has the advantage.

So he won, though not easily.

In the following battles, those at level 45 and below won smoothly, those above level 45 had a bit of difficulty, but all of them won without any surprise.

It was due to limitations in physical strength and soul power that they only achieved six consecutive victories, which was a bit less than the previous 20 consecutive victories in one night.

But it still caused a huge sensation because there was a level 48 inner court disciple inside, whose soul power exceeded that by 13 levels.

"Isn't this too fierce?"

"I'm really looking forward to Minghui's next challenge!"

Under the admiring gazes of the freshmen, Minghui left the fighting spirit area and trotted back to the inner courtyard.

Then he met Xuan Zijiedao, who left a message saying he would come to find him after dinner tomorrow and flew away.

"I thought you forgot what you promised my teacher!" Minghui thought to himself and continued to trot back to his residence.

When he walked into the bedroom, Ma Xiaotao was already sitting on his bed meditating and practicing.

Hearing the noise, she immediately opened her eyes, glanced around, sniffed, and then looked disgusted.

"It stinks, hurry in and wash yourself before coming out to practice!"

"It's not a good habit to break into someone's house." Minghui said as he walked towards the bathroom.

"Then give me the key, so I don't have to stand outside waiting every time." Ma Xiaotao's voice came from behind her.

So, two hours later, Ma Xiaotao got a key and left contentedly, without mentioning any punishment.

"Next, continue to familiarize yourself with the application of wind attribute, and then try ice attribute." Minghui closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, in the afternoon, in the courtyard where Xuanzi lived.

Minghui carefully accepted Xuanzi's analysis and guidance on the shortcomings in last night's actual fighting spirit combat.

Although Xuan Zi was not very reliable, he was, after all, a 98th-level Super Douluo who was over a hundred years old. He had fought in countless battles in his early years and had accumulated a lot of combat experience. Anyway, he was much stronger than a 10-year-old kid like him.

The teaching is really good and attentive.

Minghui expressed his approval, at least in terms of practical experience.

So, in the following time, Minghui attended classes in the morning, received guidance from Xuanzi in the afternoon, practiced on his own in the afternoon, participated in actual combat in the fighting spirit arena in the evening, and practiced with Ma Xiaotao at night. The schedule was temporarily determined and he would go on regardless of rain or shine.

A week later, Minghui took some time to visit Shrek City.

"Master, these are all I need." The clothing store owner politely welcomed him into the storage room.

(End of this chapter)