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Wenxuan, upon hearing the bell ring, also jolted awake.
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
"Is Shrek Academy gathering so early because they're seriously ill? I really want to leave."
Sigh, whatever... At least by staying by that little rascal's side, he knows how the story unfolds. If they were separated... without Xiao Wu's restraint, who knows what kind of person this chosen one would become.
Wenxuan immediately dismissed the idea of leaving. Although he could leave Shrek Academy with Xiaowu, Youmi, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing, if he left with all the girls, Tang San's development would definitely advance by leaps and bounds.
For example, when Wenxuan was at the Luoding City Primary Soul Master Academy, he always sent Xiaowu to make Tang San run errands and do odd jobs, thinking that Tang San's soul power would not keep up. As a result, Tang San not only caught up in cultivation, but also reached level 30 ahead of the original story.
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Chapter 226 Tang San: Xiao Wu Needs More Time to Adapt
Although Tang San did not obtain the external soul bone of his third soul ring, it was still much earlier than expected.
Thinking of this, Wenxuan suppressed the thought of leaving and immediately got out of bed.
I got up and went to the window, watching the slowly rising sun.
Suddenly, a figure appeared on the roof.
"Hiss, this is a nobody... I wonder what level this nobody is at, he's actually... working so hard."
Looking at Tang San on the roof, Wenxuan felt that he had been too obsessed with beauty.
"No... I need to restrain myself for a while and not let myself go down this path."
As he spoke, Wenxuan glanced at his Chenbo Barrett.
"Quitting pornography...starting today, first day of quitting, can I do it!!!"
After Wenxuan finished speaking, he stopped looking at Tang San, knowing that Tang San was either cultivating the "Purple Demon Eye" or circulating the "Mysterious Heaven Skill".
Wenxuan knew that this was not a good time to spy, otherwise Tang San, that cunning rascal, might take advantage of him.
Tang San treasures the "Mysterious Heaven Skill" very much.
If you touch this sore spot, you might face certain death.
Tang San had actually noticed people looking at him earlier, but he ignored it. He believed that no one else besides him could easily learn the "Mysterious Heaven Skill".
"Hu~~"
"It's time to go to the assembly point."
After absorbing the last trace of purple energy, Tang San exhaled a breath of turbid air and then stood up.
I looked at the place I had just noticed.
"It's Wenxuan... I hope you won't say anything inappropriate since you're Xiaowu's brother."
After saying that, Tang San headed towards the assembly point.
The Shrek Academy entrance on the other side.
Flander had just stopped shaking the bell in his hand when he looked toward the muddy path across the way.
The reason we're gathering so early today is, of course, because Flanders is angry.
Yesterday he saw Oscar return from his run, but he couldn't find Ning Rongrong, the young lady, anywhere.
This led him to search the vicinity of Soto City, but to no avail. Finally, that night, he learned from Oscar that Ning Rongrong was actually "resting" in a dilapidated wooden house.
He was so angry that his veins bulged. He hadn't thought Ning Rongrong, whom Ning Feng mentioned in his letter, was a big deal. He could suppress naughty and disobedient students, but... Ning Rongrong was avoiding him.
Flander pushed up his glasses and gazed intently at the horizon.
Just then, a black dot appeared in the sky, accompanied by laughter from girls.
"You've arrived... I'll teach you a lesson today, otherwise I won't feel at ease taking Sect Master Ning's tens of thousands of soul coins."
As a Soul Saint, Flander possessed terrifying perception; he detected the auras of Yuumi and Ning Rongrong within a hundred meters of him.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Flander's brows furrowed into a deep frown.
"A flying soul skill? Or... a flying soul tool?"
Flander had no idea how Ning Rongrong and Youmi could fly at a height of more than ten meters, and at such a high speed.
Just as Flander finished whispering, Ning Rongrong and Youmi jumped down from the Doorway Grimoire.
Flander stared at the two men in surprise as a strange, large book descended.
"Yumi, Ning Rongrong, what kind of soul tool is that?"
A surge of soul power erupted from Flander's feet, and he arrived beside Ning Rongrong and Youmi in the next second.
Hearing Flander's voice, Ning Rongrong said disdainfully, "Why should I tell you that this is Sister Youmi's secret?"
Ning Rongrong naturally didn't have a good temper with Flander, who was manipulating her, and her words were always sharp.
"This is a gift from my martial spirit."
When Yumi saw Flander, that crooked-faced uncle, appear, she didn't even think about it. She didn't want to have the spoiled princess temper of Ning Rongrong.
I made up a lie on the spot, since the other party wouldn't know anyway.
"A free gift with your Martial Soul!!!"
"Martial Soul comes with free gifts?"
"How come I didn't know that there was such a thing as a bonus when it comes to martial spirits?"
Flander clearly didn't believe what Yuumi said, staring at Yuumi with eyes as sharp as an eagle's.
He could understand Ning Rongrong's tendency to tease him, after all, she was the daughter of a wealthy patron. But what was Youmi anyway, daring to talk to him like that?
And you tried to fob him off with such a lame excuse.
"You don't believe me?"
Seeing that Flander didn't believe her, Yuumi smiled.
Flanders remained silent, only staring at the other man with sharp eyes.
"I had a book with me when I awakened, and it was one with my awakened magical cat. I can carry this book with me and use it separately from my martial spirit... Whether you believe it or not is up to you."
Yumi waved her hand, giving him an attitude of "believe it or not."
"Then try putting this book inside your body."
As Flander spoke, he still looked at Yumi with disbelief.
Feeling disgusted by Flander's constant staring, Yumi smiled wryly, but considering he was the dean and her husband was still at the academy, and there might be some future plans, she decided to keep quiet.
"OK……"
As she spoke, Yumi approached the Doorway Magic Book.
"Come in, baby."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Doorway Magic Book seemed to come alive, shrinking dozens of times in the next second before entering Yuumi's body.
"Huh!" Flander's pupils widened suddenly.
He never expected that the book was actually a free gift, and that it really was the other party's martial soul.
"Alright now." Yuumi spread her hands, indicating to Flander that he should believe her now.
"That's strange. It seems... when Xiao Gang arrives, I'll have to ask him if there's such a thing as a free gift with a martial soul."
After muttering to himself, Flanders waved his hand.
"Go stand over there, we've already assembled. Wait for the others to arrive, I have something to say."
He didn't dwell on it further. He didn't study martial souls much, after all... even his own martial soul rings were just something he would hunt and absorb as soon as they were suitable.
At that time, he was just a poor soul master from an ordinary family. If it weren't for his good martial soul, which allowed him to cultivate to level seventy-something, he might still be a villager now.
With the arrival of Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and others, the number of people began to increase.
Xiao Wu looked at You Mi with displeasure, and then gave Ning Rongrong a resentful look.
"You actually abandoned me, you..." Xiao Wu pointed at Ning Rongrong and Youmi, but swallowed the words she was about to say when she saw that there were many outsiders around.
Just accept it as a loss you can't bear to hear.
"Hmph~~"
"You just wait, I'll get my chance sooner or later."
As she spoke, Xiao Wu turned to look at Flander, whose face was crooked.
This old man, he wants to gather people so early in the morning, I don't know if he's taken the wrong medicine.
When Xiao Wu was playing Qu Flander, Tang San and Wen Xuan arrived arm in arm, accompanied by Zhu Zhuqing, the proud and adorable little kitten.
"Hey, everyone's been waiting for us."
Wenxuan greeted the group of grown men with a smile, especially Oscar, who had a dark face, next to Dai Mubai.
Although he didn't know why Oscar was looking at him with that expression, Wenxuan didn't care at all. Apart from Tang San, that good-for-nothing, and his father, everyone else was just a stepping stone, a tool to get him wives.
"Boss Dai, Little Ao, Fatty, I didn't expect you guys to be here already."
Tang San was more normal; to maintain his pure and innocent image, he greeted everyone with a smile.
He has the image of a gentleman.
After greeting the group of men, Tang San's gaze turned to the beautiful figure in the crowd.
When Tang San met Xiao Wu's affectionate eyes, his heart skipped a beat.
"Little...Little Wu."
Tang San slapped away Wen Xuan's hand from his shoulder, and as if he had lost his mind, he ran towards Xiao Wu with a dazed look in his eyes.
As we approached, I couldn't help but open my arms wide.
Xiao Wu's increasingly mature and delicate face also grew more and more exquisite and beautiful, making Tang San turn into a lovesick fool.
However, Xiao Wu wasn't looking at Tang San at all; it was just a matter of perspective. She was actually looking at Wen Xuan the whole time.
Seeing that Xiao Wu didn't hug him, Tang San, who had just opened his arms, coughed again.
To conceal the embarrassment in one's heart.
As expected, Xiao Wu is still shy. It seems we need to give her time to adjust. With so many people around, Xiao Wu is bound to feel embarrassed.
While Tang San was brainwashing himself, he was unaware that Xiao Wu's eyes were still fixed on Wen Xuan.
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Chapter 227 Getting rid of Ning Rongrong
"Ahem~~" Wenxuan saw that Xiaowu was staring at him like that, leaving Tang San standing there in the cold. He was worried that Tang San would discover something, so he coughed twice to remind Xiaowu.
"Hiss, hmm!!!"
Hearing the cough, and with Youmi pinching Xiaowu's round, perky buttocks from behind, Xiaowu came back to her senses.
Seeing Tang San looking at her with such sincerity, Xiao Wu felt nothing but disgust. However, when Wen Xuan opened his eyes at her, Xiao Wu barely managed to suppress the urge to kick Tang San's balls.
She gave Tang San a bright and lovely smile.
Then, instead of hugging Tang San, she ran towards Zhu Zhuqing with a smile.
“Zhuqing…you got up so early, why are you only arriving now? We’ve all missed you so much.”
Xiao Wu, without batting an eye, smoothed over her earlier actions, giving Tang San the impression that she was too embarrassed to hug him in front of so many people, while also preventing Tang San from taking advantage of her.
Upon arriving at Zhu Zhuqing's side, Zhu Zhuqing herself was still in a daze.
She glanced at the smiling Xiao Wu, then at Tang San's goofy grin.
"Hmm~~ I was cultivating just now and didn't hear the bell, so I'm late."
He nodded to Xiao Wu and gave a brief explanation.
As Zhu Zhuqing spoke, she was about to join the queue, after all... Flander was still not far away.
“Hehe, that’s perfect. Rongrong and I just arrived recently. Let’s go… let’s go to line up together.”
After saying this, Zhu Zhuqing felt embarrassed for Xiao Wu.
"Okay~~" Although Zhu Zhuqing was aloof, she knew that Xiao Wu didn't like Tang San, so she nodded in agreement.
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