Douluo: No thoughts

"Xiao Nian~" Dai Mubai followed Tang Wunian back to the dormitory, drove Oscar back to his dormitory, then closed the door of the dormitory, turned around and rushed towards Tang Wunian.

"bump--"

The humanoid object fell directly on the bed, and Tang Wunian walked to the other bed, "Mubai, I want to sleep."

"Go to sleep!" Dai Mubai was starting to feel a little confused when he saw Tang Wunian, and stopped making noise.

A good night's sleep.

After Tang Wunian woke up and packed up, he went out with Dai Mubai. When he went to the dormitory next to him, Tang Wunian stopped and saw Ma Hongjun was already packing things lightly. Oscar did not sleep today but was practicing instead. Without waking up, Ma Hongjun walked out of the dormitory lightly, greeted Tang Wunian Dai Mubai and went out together.

Ma Hongjun looked refreshed, as if he had lost a few pounds of weight.

"Mubai, Xiao Ao started cultivating at night, are you sure he's okay?" Tang Wunian looked at Dai Mubai uncertainly, knowing that he was okay after staying up late to cultivate.

"Xiao Nian, don't know! Sometimes broken love is a good medicine, the effect is unexpected for you." Ma Hongjun said meaningfully, on broken love, who has his rich experience.

When the three of them arrived at the canteen, Tang San and Xiao Wu had already arrived. After saying hello, they sat down and started eating.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong didn't come to the cafeteria until they almost ran out of food.

The class bell rang, and everyone hurriedly finished breakfast and came to the big playground.

Neither the dean nor the teachers arrived, but there was already a person on the playground, it was Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's white, tender and beautiful face looked a little haggard, his eyes were red, and his spirit seemed very low.

The one who taught them today was still Dean Flanders. Tang Sanqi waited a full quarter of an hour before Shi Shiran, a dean, walked over.

Flender’s gaze fell on Ning Rongrong first, but he didn’t say anything to Ning Rongrong, “Today is the second lesson. Where’s Oscar? He is sleeping again?”

Tang Wunian stepped forward and said, "He was still cultivating when he came out in the morning. Maybe he was in samādhi, and he couldn't wake up in time."

Flander frowned, "I can't take this class without him, Mubai, go and call him."

Tang Wunian faintly guessed what class he was going to take today, and glanced at the newcomers a little bit wickedly, and then looked at some of them after a while.

When Dai Mubai was about to return to the dormitory, he saw Oscar hurriedly running from the direction of the dormitory. However, his face did not panic about being late, but was full of excitement.

"Oscar, do you want to go laps again?" Dean Flender glared at him.

Oscar hurriedly shook his head, "No, Dean, listen to my explanation, I have broken through, and I am at level 30."

"What?" Not only Flanders, everyone at the same time cast a surprised look at Oscar, including Ning Rongrong.

Oscar is one year younger than Dai Mubai in age, and he is only fourteen years old. At fourteen he has reached the 30th level of spirit power. This is already a pretty shocking number. More importantly, Oscar is food. It is a martial soul, which belongs to the most difficult type of martial soul to cultivate.

In a sense, his 30th level is much more difficult than the 30th level of a war spirit master, and every time the strength of a food-type spirit master increases, its role in food assistance will be greatly enhanced.

On the Douluo Continent, spirit masters above level 30 are relatively rare. If you join the army, you can enjoy the treatment of commanding a thousand people, even higher, and those above level 40 are even less pitiful. Food-type spirit masters above level 50 are even rarer, and food-type soul masters above level 60 have almost never appeared. Even if there are, it is a place such as a large clan or spirit hall that can only be cultivated for many years.

Reaching level 30 means that the food that the food-type spirit master can provide will have a third attribute added, and the help for a team will be greatly improved.

Flender's eyes lit up clearly, "Okay, good, good, Oscar, you didn't let me down, you are the fourth of the current students to reach level 30, I congratulate you on behalf of the academy."

Ma Hongjun was a little dumbfounded, he was just coaxing Tang Wunian to play, could it be said that broken love can help the spirit master's spirit breakthrough?

"Okay. Today's lesson begins now." Flender's voice pulled everyone back from their congratulations to Xiao Ao.

"Today's course is very simple. Oscar, you are today's protagonist. In today's course, except for Oscar, each of you must eat at least one of the two sausages produced by Oscar's spirit power."

"What?" Xiao Wu exclaimed as soon as he heard Flander's words. "Dean, what class is this called?"

Flander said grandiosely: "This is called adaptive training. I ask you, is life important or face important? When you can only choose one of the two, which one will you choose? Oscar's soul curse is a bit trivial, but As I said yesterday, he is an innate soul-powered food-type soul master with extremely high talent. The Wuhun sausage he made is the best food-type soul master I have ever seen. During his time in the academy, he was As one of you, you will experience together. If you cannot reach a tacit understanding with him, you will waste your best support partner."

"At the same time, this is also a training for your mentality. If you can't even do this, how can you survive in the soul master world in the future? In order to survive, you have to do whatever you can, let alone eat a sausage. When your life is in danger, Eat even rats, cockroaches, and earthworms."

Hearing Flander's last words, the two girls present turned pale at the same time. It was obviously difficult to look, especially Ning Rongrong, who already had the desire to vomit.

Tang Wunian smiled secretly behind Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun pulled him quietly, didn't he see the dean's eyes drifting over?

"This class is something that each of you must do, otherwise, there is no need to stay. Don't question my decision. On the first day each of you came here, someone told you, History Lake Academy is cultivating monsters, not ordinary people, Oscar, start." Flender's eyes swept away, and he told the students in front of him with his expression that no one should try to get through.

Oscar had already smiled in his heart at this time, and his eyes clearly showed wretched light.

If possible, he really wanted to go up and kiss Flander a few times and secretly said in his heart, Dean, I love you so much, Flander did this not only to make everyone identify with him. For Oscar himself, it is also an extremely satisfying psychologically.

Oscar stretched out his two hands at the same time, smiled, and recited his soul curse.

"I have a big sausage."

"I have a little sausage."

One thick and one thin, two sausages with very different flavors appeared in Oscar's palms. With a smile, Oscar first handed them to Tang Wunian, and then made two sausages, "Who will come?"

Tang Wunian sipped the sausage, smiled and stood aside to watch the play. Dean Flander was right, this guy's food department Wuhun is indeed very good.

Similar courses were taken by Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun before. Although they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, when the two were preparing to go forward, they finished today's course, but one of them took the lead.

"I'm coming." With a crisp voice, Ning Rongrong strode to Oscar, put his hands together, and picked up his big sausage and small sausage respectively.

Tang Wunian ate the remaining sausages in two or two, and then looked at Ning Rongrong. No one thought that Ning Rongrong would come out first. Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's upcoming steps also stopped. They both stopped. I wanted to see if Ning Rongrong would eat the Oscar Martial Spirit's phantom sausage.

Ning Rongrong's expression was very calm, but his eyes filled with unwillingness to betray her heart. She was still just a little girl after all. How can I completely cover up my emotions.

Oscar's promotion to level 30 was equivalent to further stimulating Ning Rongrong's heart, so she was the first to walk out and looked at Ning Rongrong's eyes face to face. Oscar suddenly felt chills in her body, ignoring Dai Mubai. The fire-breathing eyes rested on Tang Wunian to gain a sense of security.

Ning Rongrong picked up the big sausage and bit it with one bite. It was really vicious. Looking at her expression, Oscar obviously felt a certain part of his body tingling, and subconsciously hugged Tang Wunian back. Next step.

"Xiao Ao..." Tang Wunian was also frightened, how come he was possessed like the little princess of Tang Sect, shaking the goose bumps all over his body, and blocking Oscar in front, "Your taste is really special."

"Xiao Nian, don't talk nonsense!" Oscar hurriedly replied, "Who doesn't have a young and frivolous time."

"..."

Ning Rongrong ate Oscar’s big sausages and small sausages in three mouthfuls. After the sausages were in the abdomen, they became a fever and spread all over the body. She hadn’t slept all night, and she was already very tired. She obviously felt refreshed. , The body seems to be full of feelings of strength.

Born in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, Ning Rongrong, the food martial soul, has naturally seen and eaten it, but none of the martial souls she ate before can act as fast as Oscar’s big sausage, even one. The food-type spirit masters of more than forty levels can't do this either. This is completely a matter of martial arts talent.

Oscar tentatively asked: "Are you hungry?"

Ning Rongrong licked his pink lips, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Your sausage, it feels good to bite it off."

Tang Wunian and Oscar hugged again to gain a sense of security. No matter how they looked, Ning Rongrong's smile was a bit like a devil's smile.

Ning Rongrong turned around, his eyes flicked over each student, and finally stopped at Dean Flanders. She proved by her actions that she had the right to stay.

Dai Mubai couldn't bear it and separated Tang Wunian from Oscar, and then looked at Oscar with a smile, "Xiao Ao, give me two sausages."

"Boss Dai..." Oscar wanted to cry without tears and wanted to hold Tang Wunian, Xiao Nian, come back soon, I can't bear it alone~

Dai Mubai looked at Oscar, and ate his big sausage one bite at a time. With the negative look in his eyes, Oscar's whole body was chilled, and he cast his cry for help at Flanders, who pretended not to see it. Pushing Ma Hongjun to the front to eat sausages, fortunately, the fat man has a conscience and didn't make Oscar worse.

Ma Hongjun ate the sausages and sausages conjured by Oscar one after another, and Tang San walked out the fourth, reluctantly picking up Oscar for the fourth time to turn into a martial soul.

Looking at Oscar in surprise, Tang San's understanding of him had obviously changed.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San pleadingly, as if to say, can you stop eating?

Tang San said, "It's okay, it tastes good, you treat it as food bought on the street."

Xiao Wu reluctantly walked out the fifth. She almost ate the two things with her eyes closed.

Flander nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay. All of you have passed the course today. You must remember that when you are together in the future, Oscar will be your logistics supply. Forget those meaningless soul curses. The most important thing is to save your life, make yourself stronger, give full play to your full strength, and even perform above the level. Now, each of you go back to prepare. You have one day to adjust and rest. Tomorrow morning, all of you will set off. Teacher Zhao Wou-ki will lead you to the Star Dou Great Forest to help Oscar obtain his third spirit ring. This is not just Oscar alone, but also the experience of all of you. Before encountering the thousand-year spirit beast, Teacher Zhao did not Will be easy to shoot. Everything depends on you, well, disband now."

Everyone went back to their own dormitory. Although they were all young geniuses on the ground, everyone, including Ning Rongrong, the proud girl of heaven, knew the importance of spirit rings to them and wanted to become stronger. In addition to one percent of talent, there must be ninety-nine percent of effort. Although that one percent is more important, how can the ninety-nine percent be saved?

"Xiao Nian, I will go to the Star Dou Great Forest tomorrow. You said, what kind of spirit ring should I get to be more suitable for improving the auxiliary effect of sausage?" Oscar doesn't need to adjust, he just waits for the arrival of tomorrow. As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he couldn't help but asked Tang Wunian excitedly.

Tang Wunian pointed at Tang San, he knew what kind of existence Tang San's teacher was, although his own teacher was even better.

Several people were discussing Oscar's third spirit ring. Every day, everyone didn't have much to prepare. The next morning, after breakfast, when everyone assembled in the playground, Zao Wou-ki was already there waiting for them.