Chapter 90 The path is announced, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace (3k)


Chapter 90 The path is announced, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace (3k)

Notting College, Square.

Master Matthewno, dressed in formal attire, once again stood in a familiar position.

Everyone is looking forward to it. Whenever Master Matthew Nuo stands here, it means that Bachelor Lin Feng's theory is announced.

With the realistic foundation of the first three paths, almost everyone is looking forward to Matthewno's next speech.

“Today we gather here joyfully, not for anything else, but because of the announcement of Bachelor Lin Feng’s fourth path.

I believe that everyone is already well aware of the effects of Bachelor Lin Feng's exercises, so go ahead and collect them, queue up in an orderly manner, and don't make any mistakes. "

Yu Xiaogang pressed his face under the brim of his hat and followed the bustling crowd, walking forward with a cane.

"Hey, isn't this the master? Why are you here to receive the skills again?

Looking at you like this, is it because you committed suicide two days ago and almost lost half your life?
You really overestimate your capabilities. "

The master hesitated and hesitated for a long time before he managed to spit out a few words from his mouth:

"What... how can you say that you are overestimating your capabilities when it comes to theoretical scholars? What I am doing is research, research..."

"Hahaha……"

The square was filled with a happy atmosphere for a while.

Yu Xiaogang's old face turned red with embarrassment. Under Matthew Nuo's mocking eyes, he took away a theoretical book spread out in front of him and ran away as fast as he could.

The body on crutches seemed to be getting better instantly.

"ah--"

Everyone looked around and saw that Yu Xiaogang fell straight to the ground because he ran too fast. His injured leg was twitching like a toad that had been knocked unconscious.

"Pfft...hahaha"

The square burst into laughter again, and the two doormen tutted and shook their heads.

"Master? Can he also be called a master? I really don't know why the dean brought him here. He doesn't attend classes every day, and he can't achieve anything famous despite his research."

One of the guards, who had a sinister look and a greedy look on his face, sneered.

Yu Xiaogang got up again and lowered his head, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. This guard, who was so afraid of himself not long ago, now actually followed those ignorant guys to make fun of him!

The dean of the Junior Soul Master Academy watched all this without speaking.

I originally invited him here because I admired the so-called master's knowledge. I was so flattering at the beginning, but now I would just turn my back on him.

It seemed that he had no quality and education, and he sighed in his heart.

Forget it, let him fend for himself and leave him alone.

The dean thumped his head as if he had a headache. Why did he get recruited in the first place?

It's easier to ask God than to send him away, and that's fine if it's someone else. Being the evil person who scolded him away, I always feel like I've fallen too.

This is what moral people do, they are restrained in doing things.

Of course, there is also a kind of person who is constrained by the opponent's control and is timid in doing things.

"S——"

Yu Xiaogang took a long breath, the pain caused by the injury stung his nerves all the time.

"call--"

Yu Xiaogang opened the book, wanting to see something from the fourth path.

"Why is it still on the upper body? The first three paths have obviously formed a simple circle.

How can it be opened in the chest? There is obviously one there!

Why not go down, why! "

Yu Xiaogang's voice sounded a little crazy. Without their souls integrated into their five internal organs, they had only one route.

With Dashu's superb wisdom, how could he think of the connection between the path and the five internal organs?

Yu Xiaogang released Luo Sanpao. At this time, Luo Sanpao's hind legs were twitching, and he felt like he couldn't hold his buttocks from time to time. Waves of stench came over him.

Yu Xiaogang's face was expressionless, as if he was used to it.

Ever since he used his soul power to rush through his body without authorization, trying to find a path.

He was mindlessly using his soul power for more than two months. Finally, with a crisp sound, an acupuncture point suddenly opened in his right leg.

It's just that something is wrong with this acupoint. To describe it, it's like a bunch of meridians knotted there. When the soul power flows through, it will twitch.

It seems that it can be called chaqi or cramps.

And Luo Sanpao has also undergone changes, the most obvious thing is...

The volume and duration of farts increased.

In a sense, Yu Xiaogang's strength has increased... although it is a bit ridiculous...

“No, no, no, I was just at the forefront of Lin Feng, he was still concentrating on studying the path of his upper body.

And I have already begun to study the lower body.

I just need to wait for the publication of his theory, plus my own research. When I complete it, I will be far beyond him.

When the time comes, I will summarize all the paths of the entire human body, and I will be the strongest theoretical master in the soul master world! "

Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed with madness:

"I also need a disciple, a disciple who can prove my theory, Lin Feng and me.

No, my theory will shine the brightest on him, proving to the world that my theory is the best in the world! "

In fact, if Lin Feng were here, he would probably attribute the changes in Yu Xiaogang's body to practicing martial arts. As he practiced, he became obsessed with it, and the soul power route in his body was a mess.

It happens to flow smoothly, as if the programmer wrote a bug, but the program just works.

But in the final analysis, this is the wrong route. The bug can run well, but when the program crashes, it will be a blessing.

Poor Tang San always felt that after going through life and death with Tang Hao, he would soon face a dark path of cultivation.

Except for Yu Xiaogang who left early, most people have not left yet, waiting for Master Matthew Nuo's next words. As we all know, there is a menu when watching a movie. If the follow-up path of the innate soul acting technique that can win people's hearts is released, how can Wuhundian not take the opportunity to say something?
“Everyone, in addition to the announcement of Bachelor Lin Feng’s follow-up skills today, our Wuhun Palace has one more thing to announce.

That is,
Bachelor Lin Feng has been officially selected as the Holy Son of my Spirit Hall to take charge of the Knights! "

"Wow——"

There was a roar from the crowd.

"Master Matthew Nuo, what level of cultivation is Bachelor Lin Feng now?!
Can the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace be determined so quickly?"

"No, no, no, if Bachelor Lin Feng can solve the shackles of his own martial soul, it must mean that he has unparalleled understanding. Even if you told me that he became the Soul King at the age of 12, I would not be surprised at all!"

Snapped--

"Are you crazy? A 12-year-old soul sect has never heard of a 12-year-old soul king? Do you want to go to heaven?
Even Bachelor Lin Feng will definitely not be able to do it. You must know that his innate soul The power is only one level!”

"Quiet!"

Matthew Nuo clapped his hands:
"Scholar Lin Feng is now a Soul Sect! He is not yet 15 years old!"

"What? How is this possible!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Matthewno laughed:

"Everyone! As the most talented new generation, Bachelor Lin Feng, the great priest of my Wuhun Hall, went out to find heavenly materials and earthly treasures for him.

He even used his own strength to support him for many days.

Let his foundation be perfected, and with his talent, isn't his current soul power level surprising? ! "

"Oh~~"

A bald head suddenly appeared in the crowd:
"Then, is Bachelor Lin Feng's cultivation unstable?"

The implicit meaning between the lines is that Lin Feng's cultivation level was forcibly raised.

The people next to him looked at him like a fool: "Idiot, the purpose of the Great Enshrinement is to make up for Bachelor Lin Feng's innate shortcomings. Just after making up for the shortcomings, he made his cultivation level frivolous, right?

It's a waste of a genius soul master's future, you can't imagine it! "

The man choked, lowered his head in shame, squeezed through the crowd, and disappeared.

“Is that okay, you little black men!

Why can't you even refute a word! "

As Lin Feng's reputation increases, the existence of the so-called Xiao Heizi is inevitable. Unfortunately, he chose the wrong place today.

If you speak at a gathering of supporters, it's fine if you don't get beaten.

Matthew Nuo showed a proud look:

"You must have a deeper understanding of Holy Son Lin Feng.

The reason why the Holy Son is the Holy Son is not only because of his unprecedented theoretical talent, which is unprecedented and unprecedented.

His cultivation talent is also the strongest in contemporary times! "

"Holy Son Lin Feng! Holy Son Lin Feng!"

In a group that gathers together, emotions are often the easiest to arouse, starting with people.

Lin Feng's identity as the Holy Son was quickly accepted, and the spread was not unsatisfactory.

Wuhun City, Pope's Palace.

Qian Daoliu, Lin Feng, and Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong.

Qian Daoliu frowned and asked directly:

"Why did you just decide on Lin Feng's identity as the Holy Son without even discussing it?"

Yes, the identity of Holy Son Lin Feng was announced without any discussion with Qian Daoliu.

Bibi Dong was very smart and directly used trustworthy people to achieve closure before officially spreading the news.

It doesn't matter if you can't preach the whole continent. It's enough to spread the news in some places.

Afterwards, Lin Feng's identity as the Holy Son will also be known to the world, with the same effect, but it will avoid Douluo Palace's surveillance.

It's very similar to "Sweep away all the fallen poplar flowers, and the emperor will have no head."

This nursery rhyme was sung from the south of the Yangtze River and eventually became known to people all over the world.

Bibi Dong only needs to make a few noises, that's enough.

Bibi Dong smiled:
"It seems that the position of the Holy Son was indeed chosen by the Pope. I did not violate the rules."

Qian Daoliu frowned: "Do you know what the Holy Son and the Holy Lady mean?

You yourself were once a saint, so you should understand the future that this position represents. "

Bibi Dong sat down on the throne casually, holding her head with one hand and smiling in her eyes: "Of course, Lin Feng is my chosen successor to the pope. Is there any problem?"

Qian Daoliu was even more confused. Did she really give up her power? How could he take the initiative to hand over the position of the Holy Son?

Qian Renxue's eyes were complicated:

"But you didn't get Xiaofeng's consent. I don't think this is a very good thing."

Lin Feng shook his head:

"Your Majesty, I don't have that big idea about the position of the Holy Son.

To be honest, I have no interest in taking over any rights, I don't like this. "

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows and spoke in a frivolous tone:

"Oh? That's going to be difficult. I've already let the news out and I can't take it back.

what should I do? "

(End of chapter)

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