Douluo's soul handwriting

The crisp thumping sound tied the four people's thoughts into a knot. This knot made the four people confused and had terrible fantasies about this enemy. Li Xuan turned to look at Cai Ling, who had become a fat ball. Cai Ling bulged her mouth and begged to stare. With Li Xuan. .

"Cai Ling, eat less in the future or you will really become a little fat man." Li Xuan walked slowly to Cai Ling's side, clenched a fist with one hand and punched Cai Ling's fat belly.

"Brother Li Xuan, why are you hitting me? You don't blame me for getting fat after eating." Cai Ling stood up and glared at Li Xuan, then took a few steps and realized that she was not as slim as she was just now.

"Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought, Cai Ling, your soul skill Bai Yujiao has made you have a big appetite, and it can transfer part of the power, no matter how big or small, you will change from the fat one just now to the state before you didn't eat." Li Xuan said Cai Ling pulled herself to her seat and watched the crowd independently.

The power of Cailing's first martial art can be transferred according to the degree of obesity, the more fat the more powerful the transfer power is, Li Xuan has no choice but no one can cure her unless she suffers from anorexia.

"Brother Li Xuan, you are so smart. What were you talking about just now? Chaos Nine-Dragon Stick, Chaos Nine-Dragon Stick, Brother Li Xuan, isn't this Brother Mo He's martial soul?" Cai Ling kept shaking Li Xuan's hands softly, Tang San He looked at Li Xuan with his eyes locked.

"Mohe, that's right! And I am my little brother. Teacher, can we hire foreign aid for the two-on-two competition? I am an auxiliary and can't help Xiaosan at all." Li Xuan glanced at Xiao Wu. It was impossible for Cai Ling to compete in the duel. She also seemed to be an auxiliary. Her first soul skill was used to deflect damage, but she had never used her second soul skill.

Xiaowu's sensitive attack type allows her to deal with the strong attack type. We don't know the specific abilities of the Chaos Nine Dragon Stick and its additional soul ring. "Of course. That Mo Fei should be their foreign aid. It seems that he wants to cooperate and interactively learn, but he actually wants to merge the colleges."

"Qi Lu, the dean of Cardin Junior College, is a fifty-level defensive war soul master. He is an old friend and sworn enemy of Qi Hai, the principal of Notting College." The master suddenly stood up and saluted the dean who had just arrived. The dean looked at He seemed to be sixty or seventy years old, with a lush white beard and wearing sanitation work clothes.

Dean Qi Hai put down the broom in his hand, found a chair, sat down and coughed a few times, made tea and poured water with his damaged and traumatized hands, "What are you doing standing there? Don't be restrained, just sit down!"

Tang San saluted and sat down beside the dean, surrounded by Li Xuan and Xiaowu, a total of five people, the master asked respectfully: "Dean, is this competition really the next one?"

"You can't win. Are these the two genius boys you're talking about?" Dean Qi Hai is a level 62 agility weapon soul master with five martial soul soul locking rings, one yellow and four purple.

"Dean Qi Hai, do you really want to leave? Go back to Siye Village. Li Xuan is from Siyecao Silk, but he personally sent him here." The master advised. Qi Hai was born in Siye Village because of his mother's relationship. Because of the relationship, he was sent to Notting City, where he lived for more than fifty years.

"Sirke, that old man is not dead yet. How is the child, Four-leaf Tree, doing now?" Li Xuan looked at the dean in confusion. What on earth does Four-leaf Tree have? It's okay for Grandpa Silke to worry about you. You can leave alone. An old friend of decades was thinking about the tree that I often painted.

"Grandpa Qi Hai, the four-leaf tree is very good and grows very lush. Grandpa Qi Hai, can you tell me what is in that tree?"

"Didn't that old guy Silk tell you? The Sicaishu has been alive for tens of millions of years. He is a guardian soul beast, used to protect the stability of a place."

"Child, if you can become a Douluo, please protect it for us, are you willing?" Grandpa Qi Hai's eyes are full of meaning. The Four-Colored Tree is also known as the Four-Colored Divine Tree, and is the only god in the Douluo Continent.

Li Xuan actually didn't want to make a promise anymore. The Four Color Tree turned out to be a ten-million-year-old soul beast. He really didn't expect this. A ten-million-year-old soul beast couldn't move or transform into a human form. He could only stay there all the time. There, fortunately, it is not alone. Grandpa Silk takes good care of it.

"I promise, Grandpa Qi Hai, I will go and compete with our foreign aid right now and I will definitely win." Li Xuan stood up and ran quickly to the Wuhun Hall. Noting Academy was only half an hour away from the Wuhun Hall. Li Xuan used Running can save half the time.

Only two of the four people in the restaurant were left. Tang San was taken away by Xiao Wu Cailing to do the work assigned by the academy. The master and principal chatted happily.

The door of Wuhun Hall was pushed open by Li Xuan. Qin Yuntao walked down the stairs, his eyes full of doubts, "Li Xuan, what do you want to do here this time?"

"Mohe, I want my brother to participate in my place. What about two versus two?" Li Xuan said breathlessly and stuttered. The thirty-minute journey took ten minutes, and Li Xuan didn't exercise much.

"Two versus two? Is this the academy exchange competition? I'm going to tell Mo He to come over now. Is your opponent from the Nine Dragons Sect?" Qin Yuntao asked tentatively, if it weren't for the Nine Dragons Sect's Chaos Nine Dragons Stick, Tang San's martial spirit would be control, it is easier to win.

"Yes! It belongs to the Jiulong Sect. Brother Qin Yuntao, is the Jiulong Sect the same as the Wuhun Palace?"

"It's not the same. Nine Dragon Sect and Liuli Sect have about the same area. They don't have many Soul Douluo in the branch school, and there is only one Titled Douluo."

Li Xuan and Qin Yuntao chatted for a long time. A few hours later, a carriage appeared outside Wuhun Gate. Two people walked out of the carriage, one was an old man in a white coat, and the other was Mohe, who had only been in school for a few days in school uniform.

"Brother Li Xuan, who bullied you, I'm going to beat him up now and let him bully you." Mo He said before coming, he must protect him. This brother who only has an auxiliary martial spirit must be faced by Mo He, who has the Chaos Nine Dragon Stick. With the same martial spirit, he has nothing to coerce. He can't die even if he can't beat him when they meet.

Li Xuan led the way to Notting College and introduced Tang San and the two to Mo He. The only thing that felt wrong was the elder. Cai Ling and Xiao Wu seemed to be afraid of him. Mo He stayed with the dean, the martial artist. The elder of the Soul Palace had a separate room.

Late at night, the dormitory was quiet and the wind could be heard. Cai Ling kept pushing Li Xuan beside her with her cute little antlers, "Cai Ling, don't be afraid that I'm here. No matter who that person is, he can't take you away." Li Xuan held up her hands Hugging the restless Cai Ling.

Li Xuan herself didn't know that she had the confidence to protect her. Now she is just a child. Li Xuan has no idea about hidden weapons. "That's right! Tang San, I thought of it."

Li Xuan suddenly jumped up from the bed and turned on the desk lamp beside him, "Li Xuan, what did you think of?"

"Li Xuan, what do you mean? My sweet dreams have been ruined by you."