Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Unfortunately, in the world of Fengyun, fate is everything. Even if Chi Jue tries harder, it will be of no avail.

The legendary sword technique Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin.

New sword spirit.

The mythical martial art Red Fire Divine Art.

Su Ming’s gains were considerable.

It’s a pity that he can’t practice now, and there’s nothing he can do even though he’s itching to do it.

Although his body has recovered almost completely in the past half month, his lower body is still not mobile enough.

Occasionally, I need a wheelchair to go out for a walk, which is really inconvenient.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is already hot summer.

The sky is clear and the air is fresh, with soft light and floating dust.

The bright sunshine scattered in strands, forming threads, warming every corner of the school.

square.

Everyone in the academy is gathered here at this moment.

The teachers included Zao Wou-Ki, Shao Xin and Qin Ming, as well as two teachers brought over by Shao Xin.

Zhou and Wang are both Soul Emperors, but they are a little older and are usually responsible for the daily affairs of the academy.

Seven students, led by Tang San and Xiao Wu, stood neatly on the stairs.

The seven people's faces were flushed, their brows were raised, and their bright eyes looked extremely excited, as if they were waiting for something.

Su Ming sat on a higher step, his blue-red pupils emitting wisps of grey air that were enough to disturb one's heart.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for practicing the Mind Control Technique once, proficiency +1. (Great Success 3435/5000)]

Unable to move, although unable to practice the sword skills acquired through research, practicing the art of mind control became the only option.

Even though he was extremely proficient in the art of mind control, Su Ming had now forcibly pushed him to the great perfection realm. It was no longer a problem for him to control soul masters whose mental power and cultivation were weaker than his.

wow——

At this moment, a subtle and undetectable sound of wind reached my ears.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji and others didn't notice it at all, Su Ming understood in his heart and turned his head to look over.

As the spiritual power explored, a clear figure came into the mind.

"Daming, you are finally back."

Su Ming's calm eyes showed some joy, and he immediately said to the system:

"System, start upgrading the smelting clone technique!"

[Ding! 50 upgrade points have been deducted. Congratulations to the host for upgrading the smelting clone technique to the first level (casting body)]

[Ding! 100 upgrade points have been deducted. Congratulations to the host for upgrading the smelting clone technique to the second level (vein condensation)]

[Ding! 200 upgrade points have been deducted. Congratulations to the host for upgrading the smelting clone technique to the third level (body penetration)]

[Ding! 300 upgrade points have been deducted. Congratulations to the host for upgrading the smelting clone technique to the fourth level (Soul Infusion)]

[Ding! Only 10 upgrade points left, unable to upgrade further, host, please keep trying. ]

Su Ming didn't feel bad about losing all the upgrade points he had saved up with great difficulty.

Logically speaking, upgrading the Holy Spirit Sword Technique and Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin soul skills that enhance combat power would be of great help to Su Ming's combat power, and it shouldn't be like this.

but!

Compared with the simple combat power enhancement, the effect of the smelting clone technique made Su Ming more yearning for it.

Clone!!

Yes, just like his name.

Even if Su Ming tried harder now, there was simply not enough time.

Meditation practice.

Study the Dao of Alchemy.

Study swordsmanship.

Soul guide exploration.

……

With so many things like this, even Su Ming felt stretched and overwhelmed.

The previous desperate fighting style was obviously no longer suitable for Su Ming's needs.

Industry specializing in surgery.

As his true form is a sword martial spirit, Su Ming feels that the sword and soul guides are the most suitable for him to focus on.

People can learn a lot of things, but they must specialize!

Let the clones work separately first, and then come together at last.

This method is extremely beneficial whether for cultivation or for condensing the soul core.

This was also the reason why Su Ming told Gu Yuena that he had the confidence to handle the coexistence of multiple soul cores.

"What's going on? Why are you suddenly calling everyone to gather?"

"Who knows? Maybe there's something big to announce."

"Ahem, all of you keep your voices down. Look! That! That!!"

"..."

The new students who had just arrived at the square and noticed the situation on the scene were all silent.

Something is wrong!

Something is wrong!

It would have been fine if the teacher was only there, but all the top senior brothers and sisters were also here.

Moreover, the dean...

Countless pairs of eyes looked in Su Ming's direction, with curiosity, awe, confusion, and expectation.

Dressed in white.

Personable.

His eyebrows and eyes are deep, exuding a hint of coldness and majesty.

The dean's appearance is similar to what was described in the rumors, several female students thought to themselves.

Although most of the academy's fame was made by Tang San and his friends.

But as the absolute core of the academy, he can boast of "drawing a line to rule" and gather three Title Douluo...

How could the legendary character of the dean be concealed by his young and handsome appearance?

There are even rumors that the dean is actually a Titled Douluo.

Being able to pass the preliminary assessments, there was absolutely no problem with the intelligence of those present, and they naturally would not question Su Ming's young appearance.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

The more handsome a man is, the better he is at hiding.

hum!

Zhao Wuji snorted twice and said loudly to everyone:

"You are all disciples who have passed the academy's assessment in the early stage."

"Whether you can become a formal disciple of the academy requires personal review by the dean."

"Now, stand in a line!"

Everyone looked at each other, but still stood in a row neatly, looking forward to it.

The No. 1 institution of higher learning, the most powerful institution of higher learning in the Tiandou Empire!

The most selective institution of higher learning!

They were selected from nearly a thousand people!

Now, only the finishing touch is left!!

Zhao Wuji said: "Now, those whose names are called, take three steps forward!"

"The first one is Meng Bufan!"

I?

First?

In the crowd, a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes and with an imposing manner raised his lips and walked out with big strides. His strong self-confidence and demeanor were eye-catching.

"Meet the Dean!!"

Su Ming nodded, opened the album in his hand and took a quick glance.

【Meng Bufan】

[Age: 16 years old]

[Martial Soul: Heavenly Star Hammer]

[Cultivation: Level 35 Soul Master]

[Soul Ring: Yellow, Purple, Purple]

【…】

Seeing Meng Bufan coming out, Xiao Wu and the others unconsciously looked at Tang San, who smiled slightly and seemed a little helpless.

Although he has not yet cultivated the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, he still has a good impression of hammer-type spirits, and this junior brother is also someone he has been keeping an eye on.

It’s a pity that he is now in charge of the control department.

"If you pass my assessment, you will become a formal student of the academy."

As soon as Su Ming finished speaking, a creepy light flashed in his eyes.

When Meng Bufan met Su Ming's gaze, he was struck by lightning. His eyes immediately became empty and he seemed a little dazed.

what happened?

what happened?

Feeling that something was wrong with Meng Bufan, everyone was startled, until they saw Su Ming's eyes, they understood everything.

The pitch-black eyes were like black holes that swallowed everything, eerie and creepy. Being stared at by them felt as if one's soul had been seen through, giving one goose bumps all over.

"What a scary look!" Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Although Su Ming was not targeting them, he was just watching with a little concentration, and their entire minds were almost drawn into it.

As the targeted target, after just a few breaths, Meng Bufan's face became like wet white paper and his body began to shake violently and uncontrollably.

"don't want…"

"don't want…"

Muttering in a trembling voice, Meng Bufan seemed to have seen some horrible demon. He stepped back involuntarily, and his face was visibly distorted.

"do not want!"

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching roar came from Meng Bufan's throat.

He woke up with a start and fell down with a thud. Cold sweat instantly soaked his whole body. His eyes and arms were shaking violently like sieves, and it was obvious that he was terrified to the extreme.

All the students were shocked at what Meng Bufan had seen that made him so scared.

Tang San and Xiao Wu glanced at Su Ming, wondering if this kind of test was too harsh. Few people would be able to withstand such mental pressure.

Su Ming didn't say anything, but just shook his head slightly. Zhao Wuji also waved at Meng Fan.

Although Meng Bufan has good strength, unfortunately his state of mind is too bad and his ability to withstand blows is too weak.