Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Chapter 80 Ning Tian’s Choice
Happy troubles.

Should I enjoy Wang Dong and Yu Tong’s ice cream in the evening, or enjoy the fun of Dragon Knight?
Wait until the senior sister's retreat is over...

Oh, it seems that I have to arrange the daytime time as well. It cannot be divided into three parts.

"An Zhen, what are you thinking about?"

A fair jade hand waved in front of An Zhen, attracting his attention.

"I was thinking, the Colosseum is a pretty big building."

An Zhen looked around the Colosseum, which was quite similar to the Roman style of his previous life. It was big enough, but it was only the assessment area. The battle area between senior students and soul beasts was in another direction.

"I feel the same way."

Wang Dong nodded, "Fighting against soul beasts under the care of a teacher like this is unmatched even in the Soul Hunting Forest."

Under Huo Yutong's cover, An Zhen found an excuse of sudden enlightenment to fool Wang Dong about not returning to the dormitory last night. In a corner where no one was paying attention, An Zhen quietly approached his little red dragon and touched the girl's fleshy black silk calves twice. With Wu Feng's shy and annoyed expression, he returned to the auxiliary department class.

"An Zhen, long time no see."

The eyes of the elegant blonde lady lit up instantly when she saw An Zhen. Ning Tian, ​​who was usually very graceful, was so excited that he could not express it in words. An Zhen grabbed the girl's wrist and they sat in the last row. They focused their mental power on the situation over there with Wang Dong, and An Zhen pulled Ning Tian into her arms.

"Do you miss me that much?"

An Zhen's fingers stroked the girl's long golden hair. The long hair fell to her waist and rested on her perky buttocks. Ning Tian had left this hair specially according to An Zhen's preference.

"Ah."

Ning Tian, ​​looking shy, admitted his feelings at the moment.

What a great girl.

"Ning Tian, ​​have you heard any news this summer?" An Zhen remembered that Yan Shaozhe had told him that the academy had also sought help from the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect to search for his whereabouts.

"what?"

There was doubt in Ning Tian's blue eyes.

An Zhen briefly explained to Ning Tian what happened during the holiday.

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

"Angel of God!"

Even the well-informed eldest lady of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was stunned at this moment.

"You are indeed An Zhen."

Ning Tian's beautiful blue eyes were filled with surprise, gods really existed, her Nine Treasures Glazed Sect had an ancestor who ascended to the divine realm, she also believed in An Zhen's talent, and now, her future husband actually had the possibility of becoming a god.

"Ning Tian, ​​don't you want to ask about other things?" An Zhen quietly placed his hand on the girl's thigh, feeling the beauty of youth through her skirt.

He did not hide Huo Yutong's existence in the story just now.

"what?"

Ning Tian blinked her watery eyes, like an innocent girl acting coquettishly.

Born with a heart full of wisdom, how could Ning Tian not notice the feelings between An Zhen and the Huo Yutong in the story? She had seen Huo Yutong before, and after confirming that her boyfriend had normal sexual orientation, the only possibility was that Huo Yutong was a woman dressed as a man. Moreover, Ning Tian was not idle during this holiday. After investing in the Tang Sect, she naturally wanted to learn about the members of the Tang Sect. Blue Silver Grass, Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, and Spirit Eyes were needless to say.

And the Goddess of Light Butterfly. Ning Tian saw this sentence in the sect's book pavilion: one of the most beautiful martial spirits can only appear in a woman with an extremely good appearance.

Two girls dressed as men.

So what role do their boyfriends, with whom they are very close, play in this?

Ning Tian leaned his cheek against An Zhen's chest.

She would not let go of An Zhen.

Not only because of his talent, but also because of the relationship they had developed over the past year. She really liked to snuggle in his arms.

Smart girls sometimes also have to learn to pretend to be confused. On the bumpy road of love, one party always has to make concessions.

"Ning Tian, ​​you could have been more assertive. After all, the fault is mine." An Zhen looked at the girl nestled in his arms with complicated eyes. He felt really guilty for being such a jerk to such a good girl.

But singularity is impossible.

Ning Tian shook his head slightly.

She knew that being strong would only embarrass An Zhen and even greatly affect their relationship. For a heartless person, giving in would make him more unscrupulous. But for a loyal person, giving in would make him feel guilty, and she might get more love.

"An Zhen."

The elegant young lady raised her face, the tenderness in her eyes seemed to overflow like a spring water, and she said sincerely, "Do what you want, don't worry, I'll take care of Sister Feng's business."

How to firmly tie a man's heart.

A true dragon flying in the sky is destined not to be chained like a dog. Ning Tian, ​​who received an aristocratic elite education since childhood, knows what he should do now.

Let An Zhen be inseparable from her.

To be honest, after hearing what An Zhen said about her holiday experience, Ning Tian's first reaction was not that there was another Huo Yutong competing for An Zhen, but that he was surprised that the gap between her and An Zhen was getting bigger and bigger, as if the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect could no longer provide An Zhen with anything.

For soul masters, the most important things are soul rings and soul bones.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can provide the ordinary precious ones, but for a favored child like An Zhen, it will probably take at least 100,000 years. Otherwise, Shrek would probably not allow An Zhen to absorb them. After all, his teacher is the Dragon God Douluo.

What's more, he now has a divine messenger teacher.

Grass jelly!

In the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, that is a treasure that has only appeared in records in ancient books.

Although it is rich enough to rival a country, the Jiubao Liuli Sect is very short of top-notch strongmen. Strongmen of that level cannot be won over by money, and one must also be careful of the other party taking over the sect's position.

After thinking carefully for a while, Ning Tian suddenly realized that he could not provide An Zhen with anything other than the gold soul coins.

"How did you do it, brother?"

On the high platform, Yan Shaozhe looked at the men and women snuggling together in the auxiliary department class and was puzzled.

Why did he fail that year?
"Class 2, Dai Huabin."

The teacher in charge of supervising the exam shouted.

An Zhen was suddenly stunned. His fingers gently stroked the white silk calf on his thigh and cast his eyes to the field below.

Didn't you drop out of school?

When the blond White Tiger son stepped out of the venue, his haggard appearance really shocked those who knew Dai Huabin. It would not be possible to look like this even if he stayed up all night for a month.

"Dai Huabin."

Yan Shaozhe stroked his chin gently.

He remembered this student. He was a core disciple of the Wuhun Department, but one month after the freshman assessment last semester, Du Weilun suddenly brought this student to him, saying that Dai Huabin felt that something was wrong with his body, and even his soul power began to decline.

Soul power declines?

Yan Shaozhe's first reaction was that an evil spirit master had sneaked into the academy. But this was impossible. Which evil spirit master had such courage? Shrek Academy would never let outsiders in.

Besides, which evil soul master would specifically pick on one student to bully?

After inspection, it was found that there was a problem with Dai Huabin's martial soul, and most of the soul power that dropped was innate soul power.

But even Shrek Academy, which had the most in-depth research on martial spirits in the entire continent, was unable to comprehend the mystery of martial spirits. In the end, even asking Master Zhuang to come was powerless.

……

"Millennium Soul Beast!"

"Please confirm your choice again." The teacher in charge of supervising the exam reminded him after sensing the fluctuation of Dai Huabin's soul power.

"I said, a thousand years, a thousand years!"

The haggard Dai Huabin suddenly became furious and yelled at the teacher beside him.

"..."

The invigilator looked slightly cold, said nothing, and pressed the button of the soul guide in his hand.

"Roar!"

A yellow tiger-shaped soul beast with green spots stepped into the venue. It was a wind tiger that was good at speed.

"Ning Tian, ​​how long do you think Dai Huabin can hold on?"

An Zhen's fingers on her white silk legs became more and more unscrupulous.

"Eh? Didn't it take long to defeat him?"

How long will it last?

Although Ning Tian didn't pay much attention to Dai Huabin on weekdays, he remembered that he was already over level 30 during the freshman assessment last year. After nine months, although it was impossible for him to improve as quickly as An Zhen, from an objective point of view, it should not be a problem for him to deal with an ordinary thousand-year soul beast.

"Do not."

The culprit smiled and shook his head gently, "If your spiritual power reaches my level, you will be able to detect that Dai Huabin's spiritual power is only in the twenties at the moment."

Twenty-two level, to be exact.

It is hard to imagine how painful and torturous it must be for such a proud and conceited person to see himself turn from a genius into a waste.

But it is even more difficult to imagine that a seven-year-old girl watched her mother being beaten into coma and was hungry and cold all day long. How pitiful and helpless Huo Yutong’s past must have been.

An Zhen took a sip of the juice held in the girl's delicate hand.

Under Ning Tian's puzzled gaze, two yellow soul rings appeared next to Dai Huabin's hands.

"Two rings?!"

Ning Tian was not the only one who was surprised. Almost all the second-year students were also surprised. They clearly remembered how many Soul Masters there were in their class.

Who's soul power decreases instead of increasing after practicing?

Dai Huabin, who only has a soul power of twenty-two, is no match for the Millennium Wind Tiger. Huo Gua was able to defeat the Millennium Soul Beast because of the Ultimate Ice and the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion. And it is obvious that even an ordinary Ice Jade Scorpion is stronger than a White Tiger. After all, that is also an ultimate attribute.

"Roar!"

The wind tiger came as if walking on the wind, and arrived in front of Dai Huabin in a few breaths.

The yellow soul ring lit up, and a layer of light protected his arms. He took Feng Hu's attack head-on. A ball of white light shot out of Dai Huabin's mouth, but Feng Hu dodged it and only touched some of his fur.

"Snapped!"

The tiger's tail lashed Dai Huabin like a whip.

"The gap is too big."

Yan Shaozhe shook his head.

Even if he deliberately used his own flaws to attract the opponent and took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, he failed. Now that it turned into close combat, Dai Huabin, who had lost his third soul skill and more than ten levels of soul power, had no chance of being a match for the Millennium Wind Tiger.

The facts turned out to be just as Yan Shaozhe had expected.

Dai Huabin, covered in bruises and bloody scratches, dodged around the venue like a mouse being teased by a cat, with many whip marks on his body.

"Hua Bin! Stop it."

A black-haired girl with cat ears was lying on the fence, crying at Dai Huabin who still refused to admit defeat.

"Teacher! Teacher, please save Dai Huabin as soon as possible."

The invigilator was in a dilemma. Logically, he should only take action when there was a life-threatening situation or the examinee admitted defeat and gave up.

"enough."

Du Weilun appeared in the venue. His powerful soul power easily subdued Feng Hu and he carried Dai Huabin back to the audience seats.

"Dai Huabin, you chose to challenge the thousand-year soul beast even though you knew you were no match for it. This is not a place for you to show off. This is not a brave act, but stupidity. You have failed the test!"

"I didn't lose! I can win!"

At this moment, Dai Huabin did not have the temperament of the legitimate son of the Duke of White Tiger at all. Instead, he looked like a ferocious evil ghost or a crazy clown.

"Hua Bin."

Zhu Lu stepped forward to support him with concern.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound startled the nearby students.

The cat-eared girl was slapped to the ground.

"Bitch, who asked you to admit defeat for me!" Dai Huabin roared ferociously.

"Tsk, that slap was really hard."

An Zhen sighed.

"An Zhen won't treat me and Feng Mei like this in the future, right?" Ning Tian said in a coquettish voice.

"No." An Zhen shook his head seriously, "I want to spank you on the butt."

Ning Tian was stunned, and the next moment his face was flushed.

(End of this chapter)