Douluo: Nine Transformations of the Gu

Chapter 12 Liu Erlong Appears

"You're only eight years old?!"

The middle-aged teacher withdrew his hand that was pinching Shen Yifeng's leg bone and was so shocked that he was speechless. No matter how he looked at it, this boy didn't look like he was only eight years old.

He has well-developed muscles and his height exceeds that of his peers.

Some people would believe him if you said he was eleven or twelve years old.

"To be precise, I still have another six months to go before I turn eight."

Shen Yifeng corrected.

Genius, true genius.

The middle-aged teacher seemed very excited. He had been following Liu Erlong since the establishment of Lan Ba ​​Academy.

Although there have been outstanding soul masters in the past decade or so, they are far from being called geniuses.

I didn't expect to find such a genius on this ordinary afternoon.

It seems that it is Tianyou Lanba Academy.

"Come on, I'll take you to complete the admission procedures."

Shen Yifeng asked in confusion, "Isn't the assessment divided into four levels?"

"That's for ordinary people. Geniuses should be treated like geniuses."

We cannot let such a genius get away, otherwise the dean will beat him to death.

Straight all the way.

Shen Yifeng even waived his tuition fees and arranged a single dormitory for him. All his treatment was top-notch.

It was as if he was regarded as the most important genius in the academy.

"By the way, your cultivation level is already high enough to add spirit rings. After I ask the dean for permission, I will take you to get the spirit rings."

Shen Yifeng nodded. This was what he was most looking forward to.

The rest of these benefits are not worth mentioning at all. Only improving one's own strength is real help.

Early the next morning.

bang bang bang~
early morning.

Outside Shen Yifeng's door.

A mature and beautiful woman in a black dress stood outside the door, slapping it with her tender white hands.

The force became stronger and stronger, and the hitting sounds were louder and louder.

Even the dust on the door frame was shaken off a little.

"Teacher, who are you looking for?"

Shen Yifeng jumped down from the roof and started practicing the Purple Demon Pupil every day after leaving Notting College. There would be no changes even after coming to Blue Overlord College.

Before the sun rose, he was already sitting cross-legged on the roof practicing Xuan Tian Gong, while waiting for the purple air to come from the east so that he could practice the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil.

Of course he heard the other party coming, but he was at a critical moment in his cultivation at that time and naturally had no time to care about other things.

You can only come down after the training is finished.

The beautiful woman in the black dress turned around, with a hint of resentment between her eyebrows. She looked at Shen Yifeng with her eyes and said softly, "Are you Shen Yifeng?"

"Yes, what do you want to see me for, teacher?"

Shen Yifeng has almost confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, the Killing Horn, one of the Golden Triangle, who possesses the strength of a Soul Saint, and the dean of Blue Overlord Academy, Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong looked at the child in front of him and said bluntly, "I am Liu Erlong, the dean of Lan Ba ​​Academy. I heard that your martial spirit is very unique. Summon it out for me to see."

After hearing Liu Erlong reveal her identity, Shen Yifeng naturally would not refuse.

The poisonous insect appeared in the palm of his hand again, flapping its wings unconsciously and flying, with a yellow soul ring floating around his body.

"This is my martial spirit, the flying beetle."

Liu Erlong looked at the familiar state of the martial soul. She had never encountered such a martial soul in all these years, although there was almost no similarity in appearance.

But her cultivation level is as high as Soul Saint, so her knowledge and vision are naturally far beyond that of ordinary soul masters. Appearance is only a criterion for judging a martial soul.

Although Shen Yifeng's martial soul is vastly different from Yu Xiaogang's in size and appearance, there is almost no difference in the way it is used. The beast martial soul is not in the form of possession, but more like summoning a soul beast.

Shen Yifeng glanced at Liu Erlong. Ever since he summoned his martial spirit, this woman had fallen into deep thought, her eyes even a little red.

I'm afraid it was the scene that brought back deep emotions.

After all, he and Yu Xiaogang are probably the only two people in the world whose martial spirits are so peculiar.

"Dean, Dean..."

Shen Yifeng called out a few times, trying to wake up this woman who was immersed in memories of the past.

After he called out to her several times, Liu Erlong came back to her senses. "I will help you get your second spirit ring. Let's go now."

Liu Erlong's appearance really surprised Shen Yifeng.

But when you think about it, that's it.

Outside Tiandou City.

The two of them got into a carriage, and Liu Erlong intentionally or unintentionally turned the topic to him, and seemed to be very interested in him.

Fortunately, the distance between Tiandou City and Sunset Forest was not far, and they arrived outside the forest in two hours.

"Are there any soul beasts you like?"

Liu Erlong stood outside the forest in a domineering manner, showing no nervousness at all about entering the Soul Beast Forest.

Shen Yifeng opened his mouth and said, "The stronger the strength and defense, the better.

It would be best if it were a soul beast like a mammoth or a powerful gorilla. It would be even better if it contained dragon blood."

Liu Erlong glanced at him. This kid had a lot of demands, but the iron rod behind him should not be just for decoration.

"Don't leave my side once you enter the Soul Beast Forest. With your current level of cultivation, poisonous insects and poisonous plants can kill you."

Shen Yifeng nodded. He still valued his life very much.

There are many cases of people dying halfway through their cultivation. There are so many geniuses, but only a few can become strong. Only the geniuses who survive can become truly strong.

Genius is just another nice name for weaklings.

A few days passed in a flash, and Liu Erlong found many powerful soul beasts. Shen Yifeng thought they were very good, but she was not satisfied.

He was determined to find a powerful soul beast with dragon blood.

Don't know why.

It was not until seven days later that Liu Erlong finally found a powerful soul beast with dragon blood in a dense forest, the Dragon Ape Blood Beast.

He only left behind the words "stay where you are" and quickly increased his speed, leaving a fiery red figure in Shen Yifeng's eyes.

Just half a minute.

There were constant shrill roars in the dense forest, and finally the roars turned into dying ones.

Liu Erlong stepped on the dragon ape blood beast. Her black dress was still spotless and looked exceptionally elegant. She was even still wearing a pair of high heels on her feet.

It does not affect the action at all.

"This one perfectly meets your requirements. It is no more than a thousand years old, has extremely strong power and defense, and also contains the blood of the dragon clan."

Shen Yifeng ran over and he also saw the battle just now.

Although Liu Erlong defeated the soul beast very easily, it does not mean that the soul beast is weak. On the contrary, it is very powerful.

Even if he were to fight this soul beast, he might not be able to win.

He could knock down a big tree with one punch effortlessly. His strength was not as strong as that of a hundred-year soul beast, and even exceeded that of some thousand-year soul beasts.

Shen Yifeng raised the long stick, and the muscles in his hands bulged high.

Bang!
Suddenly blood splattered everywhere, and the dragon ape blood beast lost its life.

"You are really explosive, kid."

Liu Erlong withdrew her soul power protection. If she hadn't used her soul power to block in time, she would have been splattered with blood.

Shen Yifeng wiped the blood off his face and said, "I don't have the strength of the dean, and my martial spirit doesn't have the ability to kill with one strike. The only thing I can do is use the iron rod in my hand to kill the enemy."

(End of this chapter)