Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Chapter 19: Holy Light Dragon and Red Dragon

"The nine of you can pack your bags and leave the academy now."

"Shrek Academy does not need students who are opportunistic. If they have the ability but do not have a good and correct mentality, they will only bring disaster to any country instead of help after they are trained."

The freshmen class nine had just gone downstairs when they saw an old lady with white hair and a stern face saying this to a group of tired students.

Fire…fire?
The students in the freshman class nine were a little confused.

This directly fired the student!
Everyone's eyes turned to Mu Jin who was walking in front of them. Teacher Mu wouldn't be like this, right?

An Zhen's eyes found two familiar figures. A handsome boy was supporting a cute boy who was panting and seemed like he would collapse at any moment.

Where can I find such a teacher?

Seeing the pitiful appearance of her little cutie, An Zhen was heartbroken. She was already malnourished, and if she hadn't eaten something good recently and taken Xuan Tian Gong and Xuan Shui Dan, she wouldn't have been able to withstand such a torment.

Those students really cut corners.

But these kids, aged 11 or 12, haven’t made any serious mistakes.

Teach and educate people.

Shouldn't we correct the thinking and attitudes of these students?
A truly capable teacher is one who can carve a piece of stone into a work of art worth a fortune.

A sculpture made of gold is valuable because of the value of gold itself.

All I can say is that Shrek was lucky ten thousand years ago. It was able to recruit such excellent students with such poor conditions, and even picked up food-type soul masters with innate full soul power. If the principals of other schools knew about this, they would probably cry in the toilet.

From ten thousand years ago to now, and then ten thousand years later, in the era of Ultimate Douluo, Shrek Academy almost had a monopoly on high-quality students, and schools all over the world desperately provided their top students to Shrek Academy. Although it is not so exaggerated now, it is not bad either. It is precisely because of this that Zhou Yi and the freshman assessment have the capital to screen talents again in addition to the strict registration conditions.

Forget it, it’s none of his business. Zhou Yi was wrong in every way, but it was towards others. In the original novel, she was really nice to Huo Yuhao. She was the one who recommended Huo Yuhao to Fan Yu. She really protects her child.

An Zhen caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye.

"Teacher, I'm going to go talk to my uncle." An Zhen reported.

"Ah."

Mu Jin nodded slightly. Although it was class time, the teacher was still very tolerant towards excellent students.

However, didn't An Zhen's background say that she was an orphan? How come there was an old man in the academy?
"uncle."

An Zhen left the team and trotted over to the old man who was enjoying the sunbath. The young man, who respected the elderly and loved the young, reached out and gently massaged the old man's arms and shoulders.

"what's up?"

The old man looked at the attentive young man beside him with a smile.

"Master, we are going to fight later."

"Ah."

"My eldest sister calls you Xuan Zu, so I guess you must be a very powerful spirit master. Can I use my second spirit skill on you and copy your martial spirit?"

Although An Zhenda could have used it secretly on this person in the virtual world, just like the photocopy of Zhang Lexuan before, once he used it, everyone would have guessed that his second soul skill was able to copy other people's martial souls, and secretly using soul skills on others was a very rude behavior, provided that he was discovered.

The second soul skill is rubbing.

The first soul skill, reflection.

Reflection can reflect a person, and naturally it can also reflect a martial soul alone.

Imprint the martial soul and even the soul ring, and reflect it on yourself.

Theoretically, An Zhen could directly reflect the full strength of the person he copied. However, the first and second rings were fine, but the third ring struggled to maintain for a few minutes and needed to recover afterwards. The fourth ring was severely damaged, and the fifth ring fainted directly.

It can be considered as An Zhen's method of dealing with the enemy.

Directly using one's own martial spirit world can not only solve the problem quickly, but also look cool. But showing off in front of others comes at a price.

"can."

A bright yellow soul ring lit up.

Holy Dragon of Light, get it!
Super martial spirit.

A super martial spirit that surpasses the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Black Nether Turtle.

In the virtual world, a white-haired old man in his twilight years sits in a wheelchair with his eyes closed, standing at the top of the world like a sleeping dragon.

"Thank you, sir."

"Well, I wonder if I can help you with anything?" An Zhen asked a little embarrassedly.

"Can you use a copied martial spirit?" Moon asked slowly.

"Ah."

"I heard that you beat up one of the twin stars in the outer courtyard before." The old man seemed to have thought of something good, with a kind smile on his face, "Then use this martial spirit to beat up the other one as well."

"Order!"

Beibei, these are what your great-grandfather said. We also respect the elderly and love the young.

But beating Beibei still needs to be planned carefully. After all, you can't hit too hard, otherwise not only the opponent will be injured, but he will also be injured.

Moon is a very good elder.

Just like in the original novel, after going to the Far North and confirming that Huo Yuhao's martial spirit was not the Ice Jade Scorpion but the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion, he did not force him to ask anything, but instead taught him well.

An Zhen rushed to the fighting spirit area in a good mood.

The Fighting Spirit Area is a special fighting place for Shrek students. Although a certain fee is required each time, there are special teachers as referees and logistics to heal injuries. Here students can do whatever they want, and the teachers as referees will be responsible for keeping a balance. It seems to be a continuation of Flanders' tradition of asking the Shrek Seven Devils to compete in the Fighting Spirit Arena to get badges before graduation. Seniors also need to get enough points here to upgrade.

"I thought you ran away." The naive red dragon girl rushed to An Zhen in one step.

"I dare not skip class."

The young man, who was half a head taller than Wu Feng, looked at the girl in front of him thoughtfully.

"what are you doing?"

"I suddenly think you're pretty, Wu Feng." An Zhen said sincerely.

"Is it necessary for you to tell me?"

The girl stamped her feet, her cheeks slightly red, turned around and left, then suddenly turned back, raised her white chin, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "No, are you trying to please me?" She looked as if she had seen through your little tricks.

Silly.

Even cuter.

It just seems a little not very smart.

"Think whatever you want."

I don’t know if this girl is conceited or just a little stupid.

"Humph."

Crossing her arms, the Red Dragon Girl pointed to an empty field nearby and said, "Hurry up."

……

Mu Jin was chatting on the platform with a man of medium build, black hair and glasses, who looked to be about thirty years old. There was a gleam of wisdom in his lavender eyes.

"I heard from the dean that there is a student in Teacher Mu Jin's class who has a very special martial spirit."

"Teacher Wang Yan should be talking about An Zhen. The information says it is a world, but I don't know the specific situation. After all, students have the right to keep their martial spirits and spirit skills secret."

Mu Jin, who was talking to him, suddenly brightened up and said, "An Zhen is here."

"Oh?"

Wang Yan followed Mu Jin's gaze and saw a handsome black-haired boy and a short-haired red-haired girl standing in the center of the venue.

……

"It's not too late for you to admit defeat now." The arrogant girl said with her hands on her chest and her arms supporting herself. As the girl's arms pressed on the clothes, the school uniform that had been pressed for several years outlined a beautiful arc.

Very "arrogant".

"come on."

An Zhen blinked and encouraged.

"Retreat to a corner of the venue. You can only release your martial spirits when I say you can start." Mu Jin descended from the platform, holding the lesson plan in one hand and a pen in the other, ready to take notes.

The two of them stepped back at the same time.

"The soul fighting begins!"

"Roar!"

A violent dragon roar sounded, and at the same time, hot air with a red sheen rushed out from Wu Feng's body. In an instant, the girl's delicate body suddenly grew longer, and her school uniform was torn, revealing the black latex suit underneath. It was a one-piece suit, and there should be one or more layers of clothes inside, and she did not reveal any indecent posture.

A red halo covered her skin, and a dense layer of red dragon scales spread from her cheeks to her left arm and left hand, as if it had turned into a ball of flame.

Two yellow soul rings rose from under her feet and then lit up one after another.

"The first soul skill, dragon fire."

"The second soul skill, Dragon's Wrath."

A raging fire burned on her left arm, her long and powerful legs fell heavily on the ground, and her whole body rushed out as fast as an arrow. The flames burning in her red eyes seemed to overflow, and lines flowing like lava appeared on her fair cheeks.

A rolling heat wave hit us in the face.

"An Zhen, I won't be careless!"

It was just over a hundred meters, which was not even enough time for her to take two breaths.

"Ah."

The handsome young man still had a smile on his face, with the sunlight shining on his face, like the son of light coming in the morning light.

"hold head high!"

A loud dragon roar sounded.

Sacred and majestic.

The warm sunshine seemed to envelope every student's heart at this moment, making them subconsciously want to worship the King of Light.

"This is!"

Wang Yan stood up excitedly, his eyes fixed on the figure bathed in the sun, and he almost rushed directly to the venue below.

"Light... Holy Dragon of Light!"

The black hair shone with golden light under the sunlight, dancing in the wind. The gentle smile on his handsome face was bright and warm, and the white and gold scales seemed to be made of the finest jade in the world.

The sun seemed to rise behind him.

The first soul skill, Holy Light Dragon Claw.

The yellow soul ring lit up, and the hand that turned into a dragon claw seemed to be grabbing a ball of light.

"what happened!"

Wu Feng felt as if his mind was trembling. The Red Dragon, which had always been invincible against other beast spirits, seemed to have encountered a superior being and felt fear in his heart.

"I will win!"

He forced his martial spirit to drive forward, suppressed his fear, and faced the light directly with his ferocious dragon claws burning with flames.

"boom!"

The two fists collided.

"puff--"

The light and the recoil force directly penetrated the girl's arm. Her originally rosy cheeks turned pale in an instant, and her eyes, which seemed to be burning flames, were now a little dim.

"The gap in martial spirits is too big."

Wang Yan, who had calmed down a little, shook his head slightly, "The soul powers are similar, and two against one amplification soul skills cannot make up for the gap between the Red Dragon and the Holy Light Dragon."

　The first chapter is more serious, and the next chapter is more "happy".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)