Douluo: Peerless Light...

Chapter 117: The Question is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms
"Okay, stop being sour!" Xuan Zi suppressed his inner sourness and said calmly, "Don't you think about it? That kid wants to find a successor to carry forward his unique skills and verify his understanding. How can he verify it by finding an old senior like you who is nearly a hundred years old and stays in the office every day? Moreover, what should he call him after he teaches him? Do you still want to call that kid teacher when you meet him in the future?"

Yan Shaozhe stopped talking.

Moon En didn't even look at Yan Shaozhe, but turned to look at Zhang Lexuan, "Lexuan, go and inform Beibei now."

"Okay." Zhang Lexuan nodded, turned around and walked out of the Poseidon Pavilion.

Evening, cafeteria.

Minghui pushed the door open and walked in, and immediately saw Zhang Lexuan and Ma Xiaotao, as well as Beibei and Tang Ya who were sitting at the same table with them.

The latter had a faint blush on his face, and was obviously still a little shy.

Beibei had a calm expression. When she saw Minghui coming in, she immediately smiled and waved to greet him, "Xiaohui!"

Minghui smiled and strode over to sit next to Ma Xiaotao.

"Xiaohui, thank you!" Beibei said sincerely.

"I'm doing this to make further progress." Minghui said with a smile, "As for Sister Xiaoya, isn't the academy closed for the holidays? The inner courtyard is really deserted. I'll find a way to pack you up and bring you in. At least I'll have two more acquaintances to chat with during dinner."

Ma Xiaotao nodded. "That's right. After everyone left today, the inner courtyard suddenly became much quieter."

"You've been in the academy for so many years, you must have adapted to it." Minghui sighed, "Unlike me, this is my first year, and I'm still a little uncomfortable."

Ma Xiaotao laughed, "So there are times when you are shy!"

"I am also a human being." Minghui said unhappily, "All living people have changing emotions, okay?"

As they ate and talked, Tang Ya gradually relaxed, a smile appeared on her face, and she became lively again, joining in the chat.

After eating and drinking, everyone went home, and Minghui also took Ma Xiaotao back to his dormitory.

He touched his waist and took out a set of Christmas-style red pajamas from his soul guide and handed it to him.

Ma Xiaotao rolled her eyes and took it. After it was changed, she came out and listened to Minghui explain the principle of attribute changes, and then they practiced soul power together.

Two hours passed quickly.

Minghui opened his eyes, turned his head and looked out the window, and said faintly: "Hey, everyone has gone home, our dormitory area has become deserted."

Ma Xiaotao was stunned, then gave him a look of contempt.

"Don't mess around!" He said, then he pulled the quilt and lay down on his back.

"We still have classes tomorrow. Mr. Mu is not blind!" Minghui said as he quickly got into the bed and immediately felt warm.

"As expected of a fire-attribute soul master, he warms the bed really quickly!" He moved his body, feeling very emotional.

"Xiaohui." Ma Xiaotao suddenly whispered, "I think we need to try to talk first. How about agreeing not to quarrel for a year? If I do something wrong in this year, you can remind me to change. We can discuss not to deliberately provoke me like before."

"I admit that I did have a bad temper before, but now, it's different."

Is this a role-playing? What did my mother say this morning? Minghui was very curious and responded at the same time.

"Row!"

Ma Xiaotao then turned over and blushed as she asked in confusion, "To be honest, I'm very curious, what did the teacher teach you?"

Minghui moved closer, stared into her eyes in the darkness, and said seriously: "I can only say that my young mind suffered a huge shock at that time!"

"Humph, teacher is really too much! Idiot, you pressed my hair! Ugh, your hands are so cold."

"Just cover it up. I'm an ice-attribute spirit master. It's not the first day you've known this!"

The next day, the two got up early, ran to the cafeteria together to have breakfast, and then rushed to the training ground with Beibei.

As for Tang Ya, she followed Zhang Lexuan to a simulated training ground closest to the golden ancient tree. The vegetation around the golden ancient tree was lush, and the breath of life was much more vigorous than that of the outside world, which was a perfect environment for Tang Ya's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit to practice.

Soon, at the training ground.

"Uncle Dormitory Manager!?" Minghui showed expected surprise as soon as they met.

"Ahem, this is Mr. Mu." Ma Xiaotao coughed lightly and nudged his shoulder with her elbow.

"It's okay." Moon smiled. "I didn't reveal my identity before, so it's normal that Xiaohui doesn't know me."

"Mr. Mu wants to observe my character and whether I am qualified to learn how to rule the world." Minghui looked as if he understood.

"I did consider this." Boss Mu admitted openly, and then sighed, "Du Bu Si has taught a good disciple!"

Minghui's usual diligence, as well as the tenacity, courage and concentration he displayed during battle, in his opinion, cannot be developed without systematic training, and these are absolutely inseparable from the teachings of his teacher Du Bushi over the years.

Looking back at his disciples, although they are not bad by nature, they also have obvious flaws. Yan Shaozhe is not broad-minded enough, Beibei is steady and open-minded but too conventional, both of them lack a sense of sharpness. This character flaw also leads to the two being constrained in their understanding, unable to make a big breakthrough and walk their own path.

This was also what made him feel helpless, and when he looked at Minghui again, the contrast was a bit too obvious, he had just learned how to rule the world and soon he had walked out of his own way.

When it comes to teaching his apprentices, he had to admit that he had fallen into a level of poison that was not fatal.

Minghui smiled and did not comment.

"Okay, kids, come and sit down." Moon didn't hesitate and waved to them with a kind face.

The three of them quickly walked to the small bench placed on Moon's side and sat down.

"Xiaohui, use the fighting skills you have learned to fight against Beibei and show me." Moon continued.

"Okay, Mr. Mu." Minghui nodded, stood up and walked into the open space with Beibei.

Minghui spoke first, "Lao Bei, since your martial soul is a dragon, I will use the dragon transformation to fight you. However, the dragon I simulated may be different from the dragon you imagined, because I don't have a dragon martial soul, it is difficult to understand the essence of the martial soul by perceiving the origin, so I can only find another way. To be honest, my dragon is obtained by observing other creatures and combining them into imagination."

"Of course, the appearance is inspired by your Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex image."

Up to now, he has never actually used the Dragon Transformation in front of outsiders because it is not necessary.

The Qingluan form is already invincible.

"So far, I have only learned two moves, one is Dragon Fighting in the Wild, and the other is Dragon Without Regrets!" Minghui continued.

Don’t ask why it is called this name. The reason you ask is that it is inspired by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Senior Beibei, be careful! Wind is invisible and formless, clouds gather and disperse unpredictably. My dragon is enlightened by wind and clouds." As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became stern, his martial soul was activated, and the state of unity between man and nature was opened. At the same time, he cut off the ice attribute soul power in seconds, raised his right fist, and cold currents gathered around his body.

It was already deep winter, the air temperature was already low, and the ice element was very rich, so it condensed very quickly.

In just a blink of an eye, his right fist was covered with a thick white cold light. Snowflakes were flying within a ten-meter radius around him, and frost was spreading on the ground.

"Third soul skill, Thunder Fury!" Beibei immediately used his soul skill to increase his power. Although he had also learned the two derivative combat skills of the Sovereign, including Xuanzu, he had not yet fully understood them and could not use them at all. At this time, he could only use the soul skills he had learned to deal with it.

"A dragon can be big or small, can rise or hide. When it is big, it can create wind and spit out fog; when it is small, it can hide its shape. When it rises, it soars between heaven and earth; when it hides, it lurks in the waves. Now is deep winter, and the dragon takes advantage of the changes of the times, like a cold wind bringing snow. When it passes through, it will cover all things with frost and freeze the earth." Minghui recounted what he had learned from the words and phrases describing dragons in his previous life.

Then he punched.

(End of this chapter)