Douluo Continent, I've brought the entire Dragon King.

Chapter 35 Soul? What is that?

The doors of the virtual capsules opened one after another.

Wu Siduo came out, her expression still indifferent, but her face was paler than usual.

The soul power consumed in the virtual pod is also real, although the consumption is not as much. However, using the Netherworld White Tiger and forcibly consuming soul power to use a charged move is still very strenuous for Wu Siduo.

Dai Yun'er followed behind her, her long golden hair a little messy, but her face didn't look as bad as Wu Siduo's.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a glance, and then stepped forward at the same time.

"Sister Wu Siduo—I'm sorry."

Ning Rongrong kept her head down, her voice muffled.

"It's all because we're too weak. If we were stronger—"

She paused, looked up, and her eyes were filled with guilt.

"We definitely won't lose this battle."

Zhu Zhuqing stood beside her, and although she didn't speak, she lowered her head slightly.

A hint of resentment flashed in those dark eyes.

Wu Siduo glanced at the two of them and shook her head.

"Don't worry about it."

Her voice remained indifferent, but there was no hint of blame in her tone.

Dai Yun'er walked over with a smile and patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder.

"Don't be too sad, there's always another chance to be rotated out."

She tilted her head, her bright eyes curving into crescents.

"You two just need to work hard, and you'll get your revenge next time, right?"

Ning Rongrong raised her head and nodded vigorously.

"Um!"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly, her dark eyes gleaming with even greater fighting spirit.

Wu Changkong walked over from the side, his gaze sweeping over everyone present before settling on Tang Wulin.

"The results of today's practical assessment are in."

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone fell silent, waiting for him to continue.

"Tang Wulin's team wins."

"As we agreed before the competition, Tang Wulin, from today onwards, you will be the class monitor of this class."

Tang Wulin smiled after hearing Wu Changkong's words, and then spoke.

"Thank you, teacher."

Wu Changkong then looked at Luo Guixing and Ye Zhi.

"Luo Guixing and Ye Zhi, you two will serve as deputy class monitors."

Luo Guixing and Ye Zhi agreed. Although Luo Guixing also wanted to become the class monitor, she was impressed by the strength that Tang Wulin displayed in the virtual space.

At least Luo Guixing didn't think he could withstand Wu Siduo's charged attack, which would probably knock him out of the game. Tang Wulin was surprisingly resilient and strong, making him a valuable asset.

As for Xie Xie, although he had woken up, he had no objections. After all, his performance inside was rather embarrassing, and he still needed to work harder, otherwise it would be difficult to catch up with Tang Wulin's pace.

I am a dual martial soul master, so I must train both the Light Dragon Dagger and the Shadow Dragon Dagger and master the combat techniques of both daggers.

Wu Changkong's gaze swept over everyone.

That's all for today, everyone go back and rest.

"Be in the classroom at 8:00 AM sharp tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The crowd dispersed in twos and threes, some still discussing the battle they had just fought, while others kept their heads down, seemingly lost in thought.

Ning Rongrong didn't leave; she stood there, her gaze fixed on Tang Wulin.

Those eyes were full of doubt.

She had a bunch of questions on her mind, like ants crawling all over her, and she just couldn't suppress them.

"When Tang Wulin introduced himself the day before yesterday, he clearly said he was from the Second Ring Road —"

"But just now during the battle, three spirit rings rose up from beneath his feet."

"And they're all purple—"

Ning Rongrong bit her lip.

"And that dragon claw, it's clearly not Blue Silver Grass, but when he introduced himself, he only said Blue Silver Grass————"

"How exactly did he manage to hide his soul power level and twin martial souls from Teacher Wu?"

Ning Rongrong couldn't understand it.

She recalled Tang Wulin's self-introduction: that honest smile, those bright eyes—he didn't seem to be lying at all.

"Could it be that—appearances are too deceptive?"

Ning Rongrong muttered to herself.

She took a deep breath, and finally couldn't hold back anymore.

She took a step and walked towards Tang Wulin.

Zhu Zhuqing was about to leave when she saw Ning Rongrong's actions. She paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then followed her.

"Tang Wulin!"

Ning Rongrong called out.

Tang Wulin turned around and saw Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing. He gave them a simple and honest smile.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Rongrong walked up to him and, without beating around the bush, asked directly.

I have a few questions for you.

Tang Wulin blinked and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Go ahead and ask."

"When you introduced yourself, you said your martial soul was Blue Silver Grass, and that you were a two-ring Great Soul Master."

"But during the battle just now, your right hand turned into a golden dragon claw, and there were three spirit rings under your feet."

"What's going on?"

Ning Rongrong tried her best to adjust her tone, so as not to sound so aggressive.

If they were at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong's tone would be completely different; she would definitely be aggressive. After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is her home, and no one would dare to keep secrets from this little devil.

Tang Wulin looked down at his right hand, then looked up and scratched his head with a smile.

"Oh, you mean that?"

He raised his right hand and waved it in front of the two of them.

"This dragon claw—is not a martial spirit."

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment.

"Not a martial soul?"

"right."

Tang Wulin nodded.

"This is more like... the power of bloodline."

"I'm not entirely sure what it is, but it just turns out like this."

Ning Rongrong frowned.

"The power of bloodline?"

She murmured to herself, a word she had never heard before.

Zhu Zhuqing also frowned, her dark eyes filled with confusion.

Ning Rongrong thought for a moment, then suddenly widened her eyes.

"You—you wouldn't happen to be a soul beast, would you?"

"I've heard that only spirit beasts possess bloodline power, right?"

Tang Wulin quickly waved his hand.

"No, no, I'm not a soul beast."

He thought for a moment, then scratched his head.

"I really don't know where this came from, it's just that—we were born with it?"

"Anyway, it's not a martial soul."

Ning Rongrong stared at his face for several seconds.

That face was honest and kind, with sincere eyes; it didn't look like he was lying at all.

She sighed and chose to believe him.

"What about your second-ring problem? Why was it third-ring when you used Blue Silver Grass just now?"

"This place isn't close to the Star Dou Great Forest. Even if you went to hunt for spirit rings every time you were in class, you wouldn't have enough time in a day, would you?"

"Besides, you trained with us yesterday afternoon and didn't leave at all."

"Or did we just happen to encounter a suitable soul beast near Soto City?"

Ning Rongrong finished speaking in one breath and then looked at Tang Wulin.

Zhu Zhuqing also looked over; she was also very curious about this question.

Tang Wulin scratched his head, smiling somewhat embarrassedly.

"Actually—I was already at level 29."

"After taking the Mystic Water Pill and the Soul Ascension Pill yesterday, my soul power broke through to level 30."

Ning Rongrong nodded. That was normal; she herself had also leveled up after taking the pill.

"and then?"

Tang Wulin continued.

"After breaking through level 30, my spirit gave me my third spirit ring."

"So there's no need to hunt soul beasts."