Douluo: Dragon King's Divine Elegy

Chapter 141 Na'er, who has the air of a harem mistress, participates in the class competition.

"Remember this: once you arrive on the Star Luo Continent, follow the instructions of the Holy Dragon Douluo. This mission is extremely important to the academy, and you bear a heavy responsibility."

In the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy, on the grass, Yun Ming solemnly addressed the group before him.

This included Cai Yue'er, Zhao Chunlan, and two other senior members. In addition, there were more than a dozen experienced teachers at the Soul Saint or even Soul Douluo level.

"Yes."

Everyone responded.

“Let’s go,” Yun Ming said.

A moment later, a group of people entered the flying vehicle transformed from a red-level mecha. Accompanied by surging soul power fluctuations, the mecha soared into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Sect Master, is it really feasible to send Cai Yue'er to the Star Luo Continent?"

Crimson Dragon Douluo Zhuoshi couldn't help but ask a question.

Yun Ming remained silent, and Ya Li answered for him, "Yue'er has petitioned several times recently to be sent abroad, and has promised us many times that she will behave herself when she gets to the Star Luo Continent. She has pleaded like this, so if we don't agree, she will inevitably feel dissatisfied. Besides, she knows how to behave in critical moments, so I'm sure she won't cause any trouble there."

Zhuoshi and Feng Wuyu exchanged a glance.

Yun Ming changed the subject, saying, "I heard Xiao Changkong has returned?"

Zhuo Shi immediately put on a stern face, but a subtle smile appeared on his lips: "That kid got me a grand-disciple as soon as he came back. And I must say, this grand-disciple named Tang Wulin, although his talent for cultivation is not very good, he possesses a special dragon bloodline, which makes him perfect for cultivating the Crimson Dragon Nine Forms."

Feng Wuyu said casually, "You old codger are really lucky. You're half-dead and still manage to meet a decent successor to your combat skills."

"Are you envious?" Zhuoshi asked rhetorically.

"Me, envious of you?" Feng Wuyu scoffed.

Zhuo Shi chuckled and said, "I forgot to tell you, Wu Lin is only thirteen and a half years old, but he is already a senior level four blacksmith."

"what?"

Feng Wuyu's eyes widened, and he grabbed Zhuoshi's collar, almost spitting in his face. "Your son?"

Yali chuckled and said, "He's just looking for a blacksmith master for his grand-disciple. Do you think he'd lie to you?"

"Where is he?" Feng Wuyu asked eagerly. A thirteen-and-a-half-year-old level four blacksmith, if properly trained, he could very likely succeed him as the future leader of blacksmiths at Shrek Academy.

Zhuoshi slapped his hand away. "Spirit Transmission Academy, Class 1, First Year."

"Oh?" Feng Wuyu calmed down. "Leng Yaozhu is stationed at the Spirit Transmission Academy, so it's inconvenient for her to go directly there to rescue him. Lao Zhuo, aren't we brothers?"

"The person has already been notified in advance. Just wait for Wu Lin by the Sea God Lake tonight," Zhuo Shi said calmly.

"Good brother!" Feng Wuyu chuckled. "Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master, I'll take my leave now. I still have a few pieces of iron to forge."

He ran away in a flash.

"Hehehe." Zhuoshi suddenly let out a strange laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Yun Ming felt a chill run down his spine.

“Sect Master,” Zhuo Shi smiled slightly, “Wu Lin is my grand-disciple. If he were to acknowledge the Old Madman as his teacher, wouldn’t I be a generation older than the Old Madman?”

Yunming and Yali were taken aback.

So that's why you arranged for your grand-disciple to come out?
The turbid world has also passed away.

Only Yunming and Yali remained, the latter habitually leaning against her lover's chest.

Yun Ming said softly, "I heard that Na'er became the vice class monitor?"

"Hmm." Yali nodded and smiled. "Right now, she's probably thinking about how to win the class competition."

Yun Ming narrowed his eyes: "Tell me, should I let Nan Liujing take Na'er to Devil Island?"

Yali raised her snow-white chin. "Are you serious?"

Yun Ming nodded and said, "Na'er's talent far surpasses Lan Muzi's. I have already made up my mind to train her to be the next Sea God Pavilion Master. The experience on Devil Island will greatly help her improve her strength. Besides, being with Nan Liujing will also deepen their relationship."

"However, the Spirit Transmission Academy has just started, and Nan Liujing probably can't leave. I plan to discuss the Devil Island matter with Leng Yaozhu after this semester ends."

...

Classroom of Class 1, Grade 1, Chuanling Academy.

A month has passed since the start of the semester. Under the careful guidance of the Spirit Transmission Academy, all the students in the class have benefited greatly, and their spirits and energy have become noticeably more composed and mature.

As mentioned at the beginning of the semester, the academy will not expel students arbitrarily, but the teaching is absolutely rigorous. In such a fulfilling environment, it's hard not to improve.

On the podium, the class teacher spoke calmly: "One month has passed, and the academy will hold a class competition tomorrow. The academy's leadership attaches great importance to this event, and it also means a great benefit for you."

"If we win first place, we can increase the number of days we can train for free in the training area to fifteen days per month, and then we can compete again the following month, and so on."

Upon hearing this, a discussion immediately broke out in the lecture hall.

They've experienced how comfortable the training area is; it's not cheap there, so the increased free days are definitely great news.

"Teacher, what is the format of this competition?" someone asked, raising their hand.

The assistant head teacher smiled and said, "It's very simple. The competition will be held in three-on-three and seven-on-seven format, with a total of ten students participating. A maximum of two battle armors can be used. Each time an opponent is eliminated, one point is awarded. After two rounds, whoever has more points is the winner. There are four classes in the first year, so it's like starting directly from the semi-finals."

Ye Xinglan frowned and said, "That doesn't seem fair. I remember that only our class and Class Two have Soul King students and Battle Armor. The strongest students in Class Three and Class Four are only at the fourth ring and don't have Battle Armor either. Wouldn't the winner have to be chosen from Class One and Class Two?"

The teacher had anticipated that someone would ask this question: "The class competition is held once a month. Students who participated last time cannot participate next time. This continues until one round is completed. Based on the current 150 students per class, the rotation will take place approximately every 15 months."

"You can do it like that?"

The students looked at each other, then immediately became interested. This competition format meant that everyone had a chance to compete and everyone could show their abilities, instead of just relying on the top students in the class to carry them.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with mentoring, but these are all talented young people, and who wants to rely entirely on others for help?

They also wanted to become the mentors who could lead their classmates to success.

The homeroom teacher said, "Alright, let's begin today's explanation of the core array of the Yellow-level Mecha Soul Guidance Device. Gu Yue, you are free to do as you please."

The five girls from Class One quickly stood up, creating a beautiful scene, and calmly left the classroom under the watchful eyes of Tang Wulin and the others.

Gu Yue was already a level six mecha designer, so listening to the core magic array course for yellow-level mechas was naturally a waste of time. Nan Liujing's arrangement of the girls he had his eye on together wasn't random.

In fact, as a genius among geniuses, Na'er is almost omnipotent, except for forging, she has all the other secondary professions: level 4 mecha repairman, level 5 manufacturer, and level 4 designer.

Originally, En Yehui was a Level 5 Mecha Repairer, a Level 3 Mecha Manufacturer, and a Level 3 Mecha Designer.

Wu Siduo is a Level 5 Mecha Repairer and a Level 4 Mecha Manufacturer.

Ye Xinglan is a Level 5 Mecha Maker and a Level 3 Designer.

The five of them hardly have any daily classes, so at this time they leave on their own to do whatever they want, and they also have more time to go out together.

As a top-notch virtuous wife, Na'er naturally had to fulfill her brother's request, which was to unite the five people's feelings together.

Of the five girls, Na'er is the most outgoing and gets along well with everyone, showing the demeanor of a harem leader. Unfortunately, Nam Ryu-kyung has already decided on her position.

Gu Yue was aloof and reserved, and could only have detailed conversations with Ye Xinglan. However, as the latter's desire to pursue her husband and drive away her enemies emerged, a clear distance grew between the two.

Ye Xinglan and Na'er were the closest. She could only chat with others, but that was all; they didn't have a true sisterly relationship.

Yuan Enhui, outwardly cold but inwardly warm, knew that the arrangement of the five of them together was intentional on someone's part. Love is selfish, and she had considered possessing them entirely, but reality told her that it was absolutely impossible. Originally, she had thought about severing this budding affection and obediently following Nan Liujing, but the special soul spirit, the years spent together in the Spirit Tower, the six months of living together in the training camp, and the life-and-death experiences at the outpost, had convinced her that she couldn't sever her feelings. With a single thought, her heart understood; since she couldn't sever them, she might as well accept it, hence her closeness to everyone.

Wu Siduo was aloof, but none of the girls were worse than her, so she couldn't be arrogant. In addition, she successfully learned that she was the second person to have a romantic conversation with Nan Liujing, second only to Ye Xinglan. She was in a very relaxed mood, so she could chat with the others and had a gentle attitude.

Upon entering the quiet room, Gu Yue immediately took out several blueprints, stacked them into two piles, and the women quickly gathered around.

The drawing on the right has a star marked in the upper right corner.

The character '幽' is marked in the upper right corner of the drawing on the left.

These were clearly the battle armor design blueprints for Ye Xinglan and Wu Siduo, and the designer was none other than Gu Yue.

Na'er was instructed by Nan Liujing to design the battle armor, which was then assigned to Gu Yue.

Over the years, Ye Xinglan has devoted himself to cultivating soul power, and his battle armor has remained largely unchanged. Wu Siduo is even less of a concern; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to become a top performer in terms of level at such a young age in her original timeline.

The process of making battle armor is quite time-consuming, which is why the Spirit Transmission Academy never forces its students to make battle armor. After all, the technology is taught to you in advance, and if you want to have battle armor later, you can just spend money to make it, which will not delay your cultivation.

Gu Yue said, "Take a look and see what you think. If it's acceptable, we can start making the battle armor now."

Ye Xinglan and Wu Siduo examined it closely and nodded in agreement.

Gu Yue's design is quite ingenious and truly amazing. It not only perfectly adapts to martial souls, but also extends and strengthens them based on their combat habits.

Although each piece only has six parts, you can get a glimpse of its overall appearance. Once the battle armor is completed, it will definitely be one of the best in its class.

"Thank you," the two women said sincerely.

"No need to thank me." Gu Yue smiled lightly. "I'm good at design, but I lack experience in manufacturing and repairing spirit alloy one-word battle armor. You'll have to figure that out yourselves."

“Leave it to me.” Ye Xinglan patted her shapely chest. “Na’er is also a level 5 crafter. She can help Siduo with the crafting, so the progress of both sides can be kept on par. In tomorrow’s competition, we will definitely be able to give the others a surprise.”

"I can't help right now," Na'er said weakly.

His sudden outburst immediately drew everyone's attention.

Na'er explained in a low voice, "Last night when I went back to the inner courtyard to practice my marksmanship with my teacher, I forced myself to fight and got a little injured. I haven't fully recovered yet, so there's a high probability that there might be problems during the production process. I need to rest for at least a week."

"This..." The women were stunned.

"I'm sorry," Na'er said apologetically, with a look of self-reproach.

Wu Siduo quickly replied, "I'm so grateful for your help, how could I blame you? Let's make my battle armor in a week, no rush."

Yuan Enhui and Gu Yue remained silent, tacitly maintaining their silence.

Who else is behind Na'er besides Yun Ming?
The world's number one healing-type titled Douluo, you need a week of rest after getting a minor injury?
Ye Xinglan pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "How about this, let's do Siduo's first today. She has twin martial souls and a self-fusion martial soul skill, which will be more beneficial for the competition."

The opponents in Class One are not weak. If it were just a seven-on-seven match, Ye Xinglan would definitely win. But there is also a three-on-three match. With the players spread out, the probability of winning is not so high.

Wu Siduo was stunned and glanced at Ye Xinglan again, completely unexpected that she would suggest making her own battle armor first.

In terms of strength, Ye Xinglan was by no means inferior to her. Her sword intent was used up by the other students in the class beforehand during the class officer election, otherwise she would never have won the final victory and become the class monitor.

"Xinglan." Wu Siduo's voice softened unconsciously. She was about to refuse when Ye Xinglan suddenly said, "If you had a chest armor, the strength of your Martial Soul Fusion Skill would definitely be greatly enhanced, and you would be able to play a far greater role in the team than I do. Especially since Na'er needs to rest and cannot unleash her full strength, and we are lacking a source of firepower."

"I want to win," Ye Xinglan said solemnly.

Looking at the other person's strikingly beautiful face, Wu Siduo took a deep breath: "I won't let you down."

The two women looked at each other and smiled sweetly, their relationship clearly growing closer.

A sly glint appeared in Na'er's purple eyes. Very well, everything is under control.

Ye Xinglan immediately began making the battle armor, while Wu Siduo assisted her.

Besides post-mortem repairs, mecha repairmen have another ability: if a mistake occurs when the manufacturer inscribes the core laws of the soul guide, the repairman can try to correct it within a controllable time. This can be of great help when the manufacturer's level is not particularly high.

For a level 5 craftsman, creating a battle armor with a spirit alloy is something he could grit his teeth and persevere with. However, because the fusion of the metal used by Nan Liujing was so high, and because it was forged according to the physique of a beast spirit master, the difficulty far exceeded that of Ye Xinglan's own battle armor.

As Ye Xinglan wielded the Star God Sword to inscribe the inscription, sweat began to bead on her forehead at an almost visible speed. But she was not alone. Whenever Ye Xinglan was about to make a small mistake, Wu Siduo would always make a precise move to correct it and guide her back to the right path. The two worked together very well.

……

The next morning.

At the Spirit Transmission Academy's Soul Arena, hundreds of people were already seated in the huge stands, chatting non-stop. This monthly competition, in which everyone gets a turn, has quite a few fans.

In the waiting area on the sidelines, forty participants from four classes had already taken their seats.

Many faculty members are making final preparations for the competition.

"The Dean and Nan Shen have arrived."

The audience suddenly became noisy.

On the passageway leading to the podium, Leng Yaozhu walked over with a gentle smile and a wave.

Beside her, Nan Liujing, dressed casually, followed, his gaze quietly falling on the first class, a faint smile playing on his lips.

(End of this chapter)