Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 459 The Attitudes of Da Ming and Er Ming (8K)

Electrolux was referring to divine power, not soul power.

This means that even the titled Douluo from the Sea God family who appeared during the Douluo Continent III era most likely did not have enough soul power to fill that blank divine-given soul ring.

The only way Chen Ping could think of to fully replenish this weakened divinely bestowed spirit ring was to have Tang San replenish it.

The problem is, he already has the ability to press Tang San's head down to charge his own divinely bestowed spirit ring, so why would he care about this divinely bestowed spirit ring?

For a time, Chen Ping was caught in a dilemma known as the college student dilemma: to find a job, one first needs work experience; to gain work experience, one must first find a job.
This has backfired, turning a one-track mind into a double bind.

Puzzled by this question, Chen Ping and the others enjoyed a sumptuous dinner, and also had the opportunity to finally meet the Ming Dynasty.

Throughout the banquet, Da Ming and Er Ming focused their attention on Huo Yuhao, even occasionally serving him food, clearly trying to make up for Electrolux's sacrifice.

It's no wonder Tang San has such a bad reputation sometimes. Judging from the reactions of Da Ming and Er Ming, these two brothers, a Azure Bull Python and a Titan Giant Ape, are more humane than Tang San.

Of course, Erming's attention was still partly on Chen Ping, especially when he was shocked to find that Chen Ping and Xie Huanyue, who needed three stools to sit on, had almost finished eating.

Luckily, he prepared a large quantity of ingredients when he went out to get them, otherwise it really wouldn't have been enough.

Although he was in a place like the Haotian Sect, which was a den of dragons and tigers, Chen Ping had to admit that it was a rare and precious experience to finally have so many classmates together and have fun for a while.

Although the Clear Sky Sect doesn't have many lighting soul tools, due to the change in Shrek Academy's assessment policy, almost every Shrek student now has a soul tool.

After nightfall, this group of people turned on the lights, turned on their electric knives, and even turned on their soul-guided flamethrowers, illuminating the entire room brightly. They played cards until late at night before finally stopping.

When the party ended, every single one of them looked like a zombie, with the stickers on their foreheads looking just like zombies, even Huo Yuhao was no exception.

There was nothing they could do; all the classmates knew that this kid had mental detection abilities, so they didn't give Huo Yuhao a chance to cheat using mental detection at all.

Just as Chen Ping returned to the room Wang Dong had prepared for him, he used his mental energy to carefully check the bed inside and out and found nothing wrong with it before he finally lay down comfortably.

This is what a proper holiday should be like! No cultivation, no study tasks, no preparations to make, no need to be constantly on high alert. The only thing you need to do is focus on watching your upstream and downstream partners.

Just as Chen Ping was about to drift off to sleep, Electrolux's slightly annoyed voice rang out: "Hey kid, you've been playing all day, had a good time?"

"Uh, this is great."

Chen Ping felt a little embarrassed when Electrolux asked him that question. He had indeed been too relaxed and lazy today.

"Just enjoy yourself. It's not good to be tense all the time. Relax when you need to, it won't do you any harm."

Electrolux chuckled: "But now that the break is over, my divine sense has been observing the entire Haotian Fortress while you were playing cards."

"Regarding the eight sacred pillars of Poseidon Island that you saw during the day, I have a few thoughts, but there's no rush. You should listen to the conversation between these two first."

As he spoke, Electrolux once again shared his divine senses with Chen Ping. In an instant, Chen Ping could see everything clearly inside the third floor of Haotian Fortress, including Da Ming and Er Ming who were talking.

In the realm of spiritual power, the difference in realm often means absolute suppression.

If one's mental strength is just one level lower, all secrets will be exposed, and for a strong person, eavesdropping on others' whispers is as easy as lifting a finger.

Even if Da Ming and Er Ming still maintained their former priestly cultivation, their perception abilities would be practically useless against someone like Ilex, let alone the two of them now.

At this moment, Erming was sprawled out on the large, comfortable, soft sofa without a care for his image, his tone filled with a sigh: "Ah, it's been so long since I've seen Xiaodong so happy as tonight. The classmates she knows are all quite interesting." "If I remember correctly, the last time Xiaodong was this happy was when we helped her obtain her second spirit ring."

At this point, Erming's tone was tinged with nostalgia and sighs.

"Hmph, if you can sense it, do you think I can't? What is happening inside Haotian Fort that I can't sense?"

The middle-aged man sitting in the main seat snorted coldly.

This person had long, blue hair that cascaded over his broad, imposing shoulders, and his eyes were also blue.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, which appeared simple and unadorned, there was an indescribable special quality to them—it was the Ming Dynasty.

"In any case, we've finished what that guy asked us to do."

“This guy expends a lot of his divine sense every time he contacts us using his divine sense imprint. Now that he knows that the extraterrestrial divine soul is gone, he should be relieved. He will just rest quietly for a while and won’t bother us brothers.”

"To put it bluntly, as long as he can't find the part of Wu Tong's soul that he lost, Xiao Dong won't have any trouble."

"Second brother, instead of worrying about Wutong every day because she hasn't found her soul, and then worrying about Xiaodong once she does find it, why don't you think about it the other way around and just live one day at a time?"

Da Ming's words stirred something within Chen Ping, who was using Electrolux's divine sense to spy on and listen to the conversation.

He wasn't embarrassed at all; hadn't those two just used their mental power to secretly sense their group playing cards?

Look at mine, look at yours, we're all buddies, don't be shy.

What Chen Ping was really concerned about was that as long as Tang Wutong's soul couldn't be found, Wang Dong wouldn't be in trouble, as Da Ming had said, and that Tang San's use of divine sense imprints to contact Da Ming and Er Ming was very taxing on his divine sense, requiring some time to recover.

It would be a good thing if Wang Dong, that unlucky girl, didn't suffer the same fate in the future.

What Chen Ping was more concerned about was that Tang San would need to recover his depleted divine sense for a period of time and would not have time to pay attention to matters concerning Douluo Continent.

To be honest, this period won't be too long, but it's still a great window of opportunity.

Even if it doesn't last a year or two, it's always at least a month or two.

After all, this amount of time translates to only two hours in the realm of gods.

But what can he do during this gap period?

Chen Ping was somewhat worried.

Fortunately, at that moment, Erming spoke up again.

"Hey, brother, you're right. If that kid Huo really grows up, we two brothers might be able to help him, even if it means being discovered by Tang San."

"But since he doesn't have that blessing, and even his teacher from another world is dead, there's nothing we can do. So, it's just the two of us brothers."

Erming's tone carried a hint of dejection stemming from his helplessness, and he even threw a sullen punch into the air.

(End of this chapter)