Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King

Jing Shaoyu was not aware of Xu Xiaoyan's complicated psychology. Before he left the competition stage, Long Hengxu had already arrived on the stage.

He announced loudly: "In the last match of the freshman promotion competition, Freshman Class 5 failed to challenge Freshman Class 1. Freshman Class 1 retained its original class number, and Freshman Class 5 was promoted to Freshman Class 2. The remaining classes will be postponed in sequence and moved one position backward.

Now, this year's freshman promotion competition has come to an end."

Below the competition stage, the students of Freshman Class 5, no, Freshman Class 2 all showed expressions of disappointment. Wu Zhangkong, who was standing in front of the students, had a blank expression on his face as he led the students off the playground.

"A life attribute martial soul? Or, the ultimate wood martial soul?" Wu Changkong murmured to himself. Even with his knowledge, he couldn't quite understand Jing Shaoyu's original elf martial soul. He was just more amazed at Jing Shaoyu's outstanding talent.

As soon as Jing Shaoyu stepped down from the competition stage, he was surrounded by his excited classmates. They were more in awe and admiration for this class monitor.

Ye Yingluo looked at Wu Changkong's back as he left, with a complicated expression. She suddenly realized that she was not as happy as she had imagined. She did win, but what was the use? He still didn't have her in his eyes.

"Okay, it's over, everyone can go home. Those who should go home should go home, and those who don't should go back to the dormitory." Ye Yingluo took a deep breath and said.

"Yes, goodbye, Teacher Ye!" The students in Class 1 answered in unison.

Ye Yingluo left, and the students in Class 1 also left in twos and threes.

"Squad leader, Yangzi and I are going home first. See you after the typhoon." Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi walked up to Jing Shaoyu, greeted him, and left together.

"Sergeant, I'm going home too. Goodbye." Wei Xiaofeng also planned to go home. After saying goodbye to Jing Shaoyu, he immediately caught up with Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi.

Soon, the huge playground became deserted, and Jing Shaoyu and Xu Xiaoyan also left the playground.

Jing Shaoyu sent Xu Xiaoyan to the entrance of the college.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I'm going home first." Xu Xiaoyan got into her family's car and coquettishly called out to Jing Shaoyu, "By the way, you are not allowed to bring Gu Yue home again. I'll go check it out!"

"I know!" Jing Shaoyu smiled helplessly and said, "I will definitely not take the initiative to take her home!"

"Hehe! That's more like it!" Xu Xiaoyan smiled when she heard that. She didn't notice the word game Jing Shaoyu was playing at all. She said in a cute voice, "Goodbye, Brother Xiaoyu."

The car drove away, Jing Shaoyu waved his hand helplessly, turned and walked towards the college. He was ready to ride his bike home.

He walked downstairs to the dormitory building, but was surprised to see Xie Xie struggling to carry Tang Wulin downstairs. Tang Wulin's face was pale, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his face looked painful.

"What are you doing?" he asked subconsciously.

"It's you?!" Xie Xie looked up immediately when he heard someone talking. When he saw that it was Jing Shaoyu, the anxious expression on his face turned into surprise and anger. He said coldly, "It's all because of you! Wu Lin's back was injured by you. I'm going to take him to the hospital for treatment. Get out of the way."

"Ah?" Jing Shaoyu was stunned, revealing a confused expression. Is this true? How come he didn't know? And with Tang Wulin's physical fitness, how could he be injured by vines? What's going on? Oh, no, Tang Wulin didn't seem to have unlocked the first seal yet, so his physical strength was just that of an average great spirit master.

Thinking about it this way, he might have been injured by the Blue Silver Grass that he controlled. After all, he did not let up at that time. He glanced at Tang Wulin on Xie Xie's back and saw that he was in so much pain that he didn't want to talk. He forced a polite smile to Jing Shaoyu and lay on Xie Xie's back, almost pressing Xie Xie to the ground.

"Tang Wulin, you're too heavy!" Xie Xie almost collapsed. He gritted his teeth and moved Tang Wulin onto his shoulder.

Jing Shaoyu looked at this scene and felt something was wrong. Did he really hit her so hard?

"Ah!" he sighed and said, "Never mind, you are lucky to have met me!"

When Xie Xie heard Jing Shaoyu's words, he just thought that he was going to help him. A forced smile appeared on his face. Just as he was about to say thank you, he saw that Jing Shaoyu had already released his martial spirit.

“What are you doing…” Xie Xie was confused and looked at Jing Shaoyu in confusion.

Jing Shaoyu did not answer, but showed a confident and friendly smile, stretched out a hand and placed it on Tang Wulin's back. Then, Xie Xie saw the purple soul ring behind Jing Shaoyu emitting a magnificent halo. The purple light was so gorgeous that he couldn't help but lose his mind.

When he came to his senses, he felt his body lighten. Then he saw Tang Wulin, who had been in excruciating pain just now, was now standing on the ground alive and kicking. There was no trace of his weak appearance just now. His complexion was rosy, his breathing was steady, and he was as healthy as could be.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked in a lost voice.

"Yeah? What's wrong with me?" Tang Wulin was also very confused. He subconsciously touched his back, but it didn't hurt. He had no feeling at all, as if he had never been injured.

“This, this, this…” Xie Xie also walked over and lifted up Tang Wulin’s clothes. He was surprised to find that Tang Wulin’s back, which was originally red, was now clean and spotless. The very obvious marks of beating also disappeared without a trace, which was simply weird.

"How did you do it?" The two were confused for a moment, then they immediately understood and looked at Jing Shaoyu with wide eyes.

Jing Shaoyu had already put away his martial spirit, with a smile on his handsome face. He said in a clear voice: "Formally meet Jing Shaoyu, a level 28 healing spirit master."

"A great soul master with the healing attribute?!" Tang Wulin and Xie Xie were instantly stunned and looked at Jing Shaoyu in disbelief.

"Goodbye!" Jing Shaoyu patted them on the shoulders with a smile, then turned and left the dormitory building.

It took Tang Wulin and Xie Xie a long time to come back to their senses, their eyes were full of loss and shock. They did not doubt Jing Shaoyu's words, because Tang Wulin had personally experienced Jing Shaoyu's healing ability, so it was even more difficult for them to accept it.

"We were defeated by a healing soul master?" Xie Xie murmured.

"Yeah!" Tang Wulin nodded and looked at the direction where Jing Shaoyu left. He thought to himself, is this the peerless genius that Teacher Wu mentioned? I have to work harder!

Jing Shaoyu had already boarded his bicycle and was heading towards the college gate.

Helping Tang Wulin with his treatment was just a piece of cake, because if nothing unexpected happened, they would become classmates after the typhoon was over. By then, they might have to spend several years together. There was no conflict of interest between him and Tang Wulin, so they could still be friends for now.

As for the future, let's wait and see. Jing Shaoyu is not qualified to talk about the future now.

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Chapter 41: Soul Power Vortex (Seeking investment! Seeking monthly ticket! Seeking recommendation ticket!)

Jing Shaoyu met Gu Yue on his way home. He immediately rode his bike to her side and shouted, "Gu Yue, where are you going? I'll take you there."

"Hmph!" Gu Yue saw Jing Shaoyu, turned her head away, uttered a light snort, and then disappeared in a flash of silver light. This made Jing Shaoyu shake his head helplessly, not understanding what was going on in the mind of this girl who had lived for millions of years but was still as willful as a child.

He had no choice but to go home by himself.

However, not long after Jing Shaoyu left, Gu Yue reappeared at the same place, her beautiful eyes flashing with colorful light, and she murmured: "Son of Nature... why is this happening?"

Jing Shaoyu was unable to understand Gu Yue's mumblings. He rode his bike and soon reached home.

"Mom, Auntie, I'm back!" he shouted as he pushed the cart into the house.

As expected, Jing Ziyuan and Lin Xin were both at home. After seeing Jing Shaoyu coming back, Jing Ziyuan asked with a smile, "Is your college also closed because of the typhoon?"

"Yeah!" Jing Shaoyu nodded and said, "Of course, after all, soul masters are not omnipotent!"

"Oh, that's true." Jing Ziyuan responded with a smile.

In the evening when the typhoon was approaching, Tang Wulin came alone to his teacher Mang Tian's forging studio in Donghai City.

In front of him were three spiritual objects: a fiery red fruit emitting scorching flames, a fruit emitting a blue halo and a cool breath, and a bottle of dark purple blood. They were respectively the Hundred-Year-Old Red Flame Fruit, the Hundred-Year-Old Ice Crystal Fruit, and the Hundred-Year-Old Dragon Soul Beast Essence Blood.

"Old Tang, I'm ready!" Tang Wulin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

A pale golden figure appeared in front of Tang Wulin, and he said slowly: "Let's get started!"

Under Old Tang's guidance, Tang Wulin placed two spiritual fruits into the dragon's blood. After waiting for the three spiritual objects to complete their reaction, he poured them all into his mouth and drank it all. Then he immediately sat cross-legged. His body was like it was on fire, constantly emitting heat. His body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably. Faint golden net-like patterns appeared on his body, and his whole body was as red as a cooked shrimp.

In this small room, Tang Wulin began his first transformation.

Deep inside the East China Sea Park, where the plant soul beasts reside, Gu Yue walked slowly. Her steps were slow and leisurely, as if she was strolling in a park. She was very indifferent and didn't care at all about the strong wind blowing in the dense forest or the raindrops falling from the sky.

She walked under the nan tree, stretched out a jade hand, placed it on the thick and huge trunk of the nan tree, then slowly closed her eyes, as if sensing something.

After a moment, Gu Yue raised a smile. She opened her eyes, a colorful halo flashed across her beautiful eyes, and she opened her red lips and said lightly, "It's almost a thousand years, not bad, not bad!"

She left, leaving behind a group of shivering plant soul beasts.

In Jing Shaoyu's room at Jing Shaoyu's house, Jing Shaoyu sat on the bed with his legs crossed, his eyes naturally closed, his hands folded on his dantian, and between his eyebrows, a red and a blue light flashed alternately. At his dantian, a high-speed rotating soul power vortex composed of soul power was running non-stop. Judging from the solidity of this soul power vortex, it was infinitely close to the existence of a soul core.

Soul core is one of the necessary conditions to become a high-level soul master. Under normal circumstances, soul masters will condense soul cores when they reach the Soul Saint realm. For thousands of years, it is unlikely that someone like Jing Shaoyu, who has compressed his soul power into a soul power vortex at the Great Soul Master realm, will appear.

The soul power vortex is the prerequisite for condensing the soul core. Only by compressing the soul power into a soul power vortex can a soul core be condensed on this basis. Jing Shaoyu has already completed most of this. If everything goes well, then when he reaches the third ring, he will most likely be able to successfully condense the first soul core.

A Soul Master who possesses a soul core, haha, just thinking about it is incredible.

However, Jing Shaoyu was not concerned about the soul core at this time. When he fought with Gu Yue this afternoon, he was surprised to find that his martial soul seemed to have undergone some special changes. This change was not reflected in the ability of the martial soul, but in the martial soul's perception of specific individuals.

In short, his Origin Elf Martial Soul seemed to be able to resonate with Gu Yue's Martial Soul, thereby achieving a synchronous fusion effect, similar to a Martial Soul fusion technique!

He was not sure, because the contact time was too short. He was a little unsure. Logically speaking, Gu Yue was the Silver Dragon King, and his martial spirit was completely fake, so how could there be a possibility of martial spirit fusion with him? Even if it was a fusion, it should be with the Golden Dragon King, not with his original spirit. This really made him feel puzzled.

After thinking for a while, Jing Shaoyu decided to wait until the typhoon was over and then find Gu Yue to test it himself.

Still that evening, in the office of the president of Donghai College.

The director of the intermediate department, Long Hengxu, is reporting on this afternoon's work to Yu Zhen, the president of Donghai College.

"...It seems that our Donghai College has really recruited quite a few geniuses this time!" Yu Zhen exclaimed with excitement and joy in his eyes.

"Yes, Dean!" Long Hengxu first agreed with Yu Zhen's words, then moved his eyes slightly and said, "Dean, I have a suggestion. Can we set up a special class for the first grade?"

"Oh? Tell me about it." Yu Zhen showed an interested expression and raised his hand to signal Long Hengxu to continue.

"Dean, you have seen that this year's first-year students are stronger than those in previous years. There are seven great soul masters alone. Even the third and fourth graders are not as good as them." Long Hengxu said, "All of these students are geniuses. Ordinary teaching is meaningless to such geniuses.

So I thought, why not set up a special class based on the five first-year classes, and let the academy provide the best teachers to teach these gifted first-year students. From the junior department to the future senior department, they will have to stay in the academy for at least eight or nine years. As long as they are well guided, our Donghai College will definitely be famous in the Tianhai Alliance and even the entire Federation in the future!"

Yu Zhen's eyes showed a thoughtful look. No doubt, he was moved by Long Hengxu's words. Establish a genius class dedicated to cultivating geniuses, concentrate the best resources of the academy to cultivate these geniuses. With the talents they have shown now, they will surely shine in the future, thus greatly increasing the reputation of the academy.

Reputation is a crucial factor for an academy. Only with fame can it recruit more students. The more students it recruits, the greater the probability of talents emerging. The more talents it cultivates, the greater the reputation of the academy. In this way, an academy can prosper and even dominate the changes in the situation on the mainland.

This is a completely real case, Shrek Academy!

Donghai College is located in Donghai City. Although Donghai City is among the 18 first-tier cities in the Sun Moon Federation, Donghai College can only be regarded as a second- or third-rate college. The reason is very simple. The enrollment quality is not good and the reputation is too small. There are simply not many students willing to study at Donghai College.

At present, almost 100% of the students in Donghai College are locals in Donghai City, which is undoubtedly a dilemma. If they can seize this opportunity and make Donghai College famous, then breaking the dilemma faced by Donghai College will be a piece of cake!

"Then how do you plan to configure the teaching staff?" Although Yu Zhen was tempted, he still remained calm and rational, and asked a key question.

When it comes to establishing a special class, the most important thing has never been resources. As the only large-scale college in Donghai City, Donghai College undoubtedly has the largest share of educational resources in Donghai City. The factors that affect the special class have always been the source of students and teachers.

There was no need to worry about the source of students at the moment. Seven new soul masters plus a suspected first-ring soul master were enough. The only thing Yu Zhen was worried about was the teaching staff. If he wanted to teach the special class well, an excellent teacher was undoubtedly necessary.

Long Hengxu had already made plans for this, and he said without hesitation: "Transfer Teacher Wu Changkong to be the head teacher of the special class. Dean, you also know the strength of Teacher Wu. His teaching ability was also fully demonstrated in this promotion competition. In addition, he is from Shrek Academy, so he is fully qualified and capable of being the head teacher of the special class."

"Hmm!" Yu Zhen said thoughtfully, "I agree with your suggestion in principle. I will ask the college board to study it. Okay. You can go back first."

Long Hengxu said respectfully: "Dean, I will leave first."

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Chapter 42 Class Zero is established (Seeking investment! Seeking monthly tickets! Seeking recommendation tickets!)

The typhoon lasted for a whole week. After the typhoon ended, the Donghai City Administrative Office immediately launched post-disaster relief and reconstruction work.

Because Tunghai College is located in the city center and suffered little damage, it opened for classes as soon as the typhoon ended.

Jing Shaoyu rode his bike back to the college and met Xu Xiaoyan in the classroom.

"Brother Xiaoyu!" As soon as Xu Xiaoyan saw Jing Shaoyu, she immediately rushed over and shouted with joy in her eyes, "Did you miss me when you were at home?"

"Of course I do!" Jing Shaoyu gently touched Xu Xiaoyan's hair and said with a smile.

"You're lying!" Xu Xiaoyan pouted and said in a delicate voice, "You didn't even take the initiative to call me, and you still said you missed me. You're such a liar!"

"Isn't it true that every time I want to call you, I receive a call from you? So you can't blame me, we can only say that we are in sync!" Jing Shaoyu said with a smile. His words made Xu Xiaoyan very happy. His two big eyes turned into crescent shapes, while Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi next to them showed vomiting movements, saying that they were too full and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hehe!" Xu Xiaoyan let out a laugh as crisp as a silver bell.

A moment later, Ye Yingluo walked into the classroom with an expressionless face. She walked to the podium and said calmly, "Everyone stand up and assemble in the playground."

"Here they come!" Jing Shaoyu's heart moved, he stood up, and walked towards the playground side by side with Xu Xiaoyan.

After all five first-grade classes arrived, Jing Shaoyu noticed that Dean Yu Zhen and the intermediate department director Long Hengxu appeared in front of the team at the same time.

"Squad leader, what do you think this meeting is about?" Wang Jinxi asked Jing Shaoyu, his eyes full of curiosity. He said, "Will it be to distribute rewards to us?"

"Reward? Jin Xi, what are you dreaming about?" Zhang Yangzi retorted speechlessly, "Don't you know the rules of the promotion game? Only the challenger will get a reward after winning. As the challenged, we deserve to win. There is no reward for winning, and there is a punishment for losing!"

"What? Why is this happening?" Wang Jinxi was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this and said, "Isn't this discrimination against the strong?"

"How can this be considered discrimination? This is respect!" Wei Xiaofeng said, "Only when you are considered strong will others think you should give in to the weak. After all, the weak are always more sympathetic!"

Wei Xiaofeng's voice was not loud, but the new Class 2 standing next to Class 1 could hear it clearly. Many people in Class 2 cast angry glances at him, but Wei Xiaofeng did not care. In his opinion, the weak should be ridiculed by him.

In front, Long Hengxu was about to speak, and the noisy scene suddenly quieted down. After Long Hengxu signaled to Yu Zhen, he said, "Today we are holding an interim meeting for the first grade, mainly because we have something to announce.

In view of the outstanding performance of this year's first-year students, the college board of directors studied and reported to the Donghai City Administrative Office and decided to establish a pilot class in the first grade, select some of the most outstanding first-year students to join and provide special training.

The pilot class is tentatively named Grade 1 Class Zero, with Wu Changkong as the head teacher. The Class Zero Academy will select eight students from the five existing classes.

Class 1, Grade 1: Jing Shaoyu, Wang Jinxi, Zhang Yangzi, Xu Xiaoyan, and Wei Xiaofeng.

Class 2, Grade 1: Gu Yue, Xie Xie, and Tang Wulin.

In the future, if there are students in this grade who perform equally well, they will also have the opportunity to join Class Zero.”