Chapter 100 Reimbursement
In the morning, at the inner courtyard training ground, the two teams were fighting fiercely and bickering.
"Ma Xiaotao, that's it?"
"Are you trying to warm me up?"
"This is the result of your recent practice with Xiaohui There doesn’t seem to be any progress!”
"???" Xuanzi looked confused, what happened today? The students were all mocking Ma Xiaotao intentionally or unintentionally, and Ling Luochen felt as if he had eaten gunpowder.
“Damn it, Ling Luochen, just wait for me!” Ma Xiaotao, who was completely red and warm, couldn’t hold it back in the end.
Ling Luochen suddenly raised his eyebrows and said calmly:
"I got 100 gold soul coins."
"." Ma Xiaotao trembled all over.
100 gold soul coins, what 100 gold soul coins?
Xuanzi was even more confused.
“I’ve seen Mr. Xuan!” A shout suddenly came from the distance.
Xuanzi turned around and saw that it was Zhang Lexuan, followed by Han Ruoruo, Wu Ming and other teammates, a total of 12 people.
"Mr. Xuan, how about we hold a challenge?" Han Ruoruo was the first to speak, smiling.
Ma Xiaotao: "."
At noon, Minghui trotted back to the inner courtyard and headed straight for the cafeteria.
While running, a figure floated to the ground in front of me.
"Uncle Yan, what's wrong?" Minghui asked subconsciously.
“Boy, there are quite a lot of clever ideas.” Yan Shaozhe nodded slightly, “But, you did a good job!”
Ma Xiaotao hurried to his house early this morning, saying that she wanted to apply for admission to the bottom floor of the Poseidon Pavilion Library for reading, and to meditate and practice in the secret room where Minghui entered.
The latter one was easy to understand, but the truth of the former one shocked him.
His disciple, who has not liked reading since he was a child, actually offered to go to the library to study. Is this God's eyes open?
He felt that there must be something fishy about this matter!
So I immediately ran to ask Zhang Lexuan, and then I understood the situation clearly.
"For the sake of Xiaotao being my apprentice, Uncle Yan allows you to come to my place to reimburse me for the 100 gold soul coins reward."
His tone was calm, as if I was very proud.
“Why not reimburse everything?” Minghui blurted out, thinking this was a good opportunity for free prostitution.
"What a beautiful idea you have!" Yan Shaozhe hummed.
"You are a bad boy, and the way you think of punishment must be unkind. You don't need to think about it to know that it will make Xiaotao embarrassed. Hum, if you make my apprentice embarrassed, you will definitely have to pay a price. ”
"The remaining money should be regarded as compensation."
"Uncle Yan, this can't be calculated like that!" Minghui felt that he could still fight for it, "In the final analysis, Sister Xiaotao's temper is not your fault. A little pet?"
"How can you improve in cultivation if you don’t have a good attitude? How can you make a breakthrough in your understanding by moving forward? I am helping you correct your mistakes, why don’t you thank me?”
You brat, I suspect you are mirroring what I said in my heart, With a glare, he blurted out, "Get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew away.
Minghui looked regretful, shook his head, and continued to rush towards the cafeteria.
When you walk through the door, everyone is already here. After all, the disciples of the inner courtyard are training in the inner courtyard, so the distance is close.
Minghui glanced at Ma Xiaotao and immediately locked on Ma Xiaotao. Her pretty face was slightly red, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she looked sulky.
Seeing him come in, he quickly lowered his head slightly, as if he had done something bad and felt guilty.
"Xiaohui, once!" Han Ruoruo raised her hand and said with a smile, "Other students present can testify!"
"Me too!" Wu Ming followed up and stretched out his hand to signal for the check.
“Once.” Dai Yaoheng nodded slightly.
"Three times." Ling Luochen said lightly.
Ma Xiaotao's face turned redder and she looked uncomfortable, while the others looked regretful, as if they had missed 100 million.
Minghui nodded slightly, wiped his waist happily, took out bags of gold soul coins, and tied the knot on the spot.
"Boss is awesome!" Wu Ming reached out and took it, extremely happy.
Han Ruoruo's eyes also shone, and she quickly reached out to take it, "Thank you, brother Xiaohui, for your generous gesture, and thank you sister Xiaotao for your generous words!"
"." Ma Xiaotao said. She felt even more uncomfortable, her pretty face turned red, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
But what worried her more was the money. She subconsciously glanced at the gold soul coins in the hands of several people, and watched them count them in front of them, feeling like there were ants crawling in her heart.
It was as if I was the one giving the money, just because of a foul language. What a loss, what a big loss!
Some people were happy and some were sad. After lunch, Minghui rushed to Yan Shaozhe's residence as soon as possible. Ma Xiaotao said a simple farewell, and then walked towards the Poseidon Pavilion without saying a word. She wanted to work hard!
Not long after, inside the house.
"What! Lost 600 gold soul coins in one morning?" Yan Shaozhe was shocked, and suddenly regretted saying he would reimburse him.
"Uncle Yan, keep your word and give me the money!" Minghui straightened his back and stretched out his hand.
"Here, give it to him!" Yan Shaozhe gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, waving his hand to one side, out of sight.
“Hey.” Cai Meier sighed, glared at her husband angrily, and handed over the money with a distressed look on her face.
The couple watched Minghui leave.
As he walked away, Yan Shaozhe immediately began to curse, "Why didn't you realize before that this girl Xiaotao was so prodigal?"
"Get married quickly, or let this kid take him away." OK!" The position changed instantly.
As evening approached, Minghui once again arrived at the Soul Fighting Area ahead of schedule. This time, he wanted to challenge Soul Sect level students.
The invitation to compete spread quickly, causing a sensation and attracting many students to sign up enthusiastically.
Minghui has broken through at this time, and his soul power has reached level 35. But after all, it is a big difference from the Soul Sect, which makes many students feel that they have a chance.
In the first battle with a level 45 soul sect, Minghui used the third soul skill without hesitation at the beginning of the battle.
In terms of physical strength alone, he is indeed stronger than most soul sects, but when you factor in the increase in soul skills, especially some self-amplification soul skills that can easily increase one of your own attributes by 50%, or even It is 100%, and his physical advantage is not so obvious.
This was completely different from when he faced the Soul Master level students before.
There is no way, the Soul Sect has attached four soul rings to the martial soul. The basic attributes are much higher, and the strength will naturally be stronger after the increase.
However, after the third soul skill blessed by his ten thousand year soul ring was weakened, it was even again.
In terms of physical strength, he may be slightly inferior to some power and defensive soul masters who are fully enhanced by soul skills, but in terms of reaction and speed, he basically has the upper hand.
So, he won, although not too easily.
In the following battles, those at level 45 and below were completely victorious. Those above level 45 were a little more difficult, but they all won without any surprise.
Limited by physical and spiritual strength, I only achieved six consecutive victories, which was a bit less than the previous more than 20 consecutive victories in one night.
But it still caused a huge sensation, because there was a level 48 inner court disciple with a soul power exceeding level 13.
“Isn’t this too fierce?”
“I really look forward to the next time Junior Minghui invites me to fight!”
Under the adoring eyes of all the freshmen, Minghui left the soul fighting area and ran back to the inner courtyard.
Then he met Xuanzi Zhidao, who said he would come to him after dinner tomorrow and flew away.
“I thought you forgot to promise my teacher!” Minghui said in his heart and continued to jog back to his residence.
When he walked into the bedroom, Ma Xiaotao was already sitting on his bed meditating.
Hearing the movement, she immediately opened her eyes. She glanced around, sniffed lightly, and then looked disgusted.
"It stinks. Go in quickly and wash yourself before you come out to practice!"
"It's not a good habit to break into private houses." Minghui said as he walked towards the bathroom.
"Then give me the key so that I don't have to stand outside and wait every time." Ma Xiaotao's voice came from behind.
So, two hours later, Ma Xiaotao got a key and left with satisfaction, never mentioning the punishment.
"Next, continue to familiarize yourself with the application of wind attributes, and then try ice attributes." Minghui closed his eyes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, in the afternoon, Xuanzi lived in the courtyard.
Minghui seriously accepted Xuanzi’s analysis and guidance on the shortcomings in the actual battle of the soul last night.
Although Xuanzi is not very reliable, he is after all a level 98 super Douluo who is over 100 years old. He fought countless battles in his early years and accumulated a lot of combat experience. Anyway, he is better than a 10-year-old kid like him. Much more.
The teaching is really good and attentive.
Minghui said he agreed, at least in terms of actual combat experience.
So, in the following time, Minghui went to class in the morning, received guidance from Xuanzi in the afternoon, practiced self-cultivation in the afternoon, participated in actual combat in the soul fighting arena in the evening, and practiced with Ma Xiaotao in the evening. The schedule was temporarily determined, rain or shine.
A week later, Minghui took the time to visit Shrek City.
"Master, that's all." The clothing store owner welcomed him into the storage room politely.
(End of this chapter)