MTL - Douluo: Opening Sign In the God Tree Martial Arts-Chapter 67 Happy pulse? Xiao Wu, you are happy!

   Chapter 67 Happy pulse? Xiao Wu, you are happy!

   "Happy pulse? Xiao Wu, you are happy!"

  Tang Chen suddenly screamed, with a wicked smile on his face.

   Of course, this is a joke!

Although   Xiao Wu is a hundred thousand year soul beast, she is no different from ordinary girls after transformation.

   Except for being a little rascal, she is a normal girl.

   Twelve-year-olds probably don’t have that feature yet

   There is nothing wrong with the pulse phase, this is her revenge for making a fuss.

   "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

  Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, then turned into panic, and finally reacted.

   raised the pillow and smashed it, and the down inside flew all over the room.

   Xiao Wu was so angry that she was about to die. Last time, she finally gathered up her courage and was knocked unconscious.

   The self-esteem was directly damaged by the crit, and now she is still joking.

   "to die, to die"

   "Uh uh uh, I was wrong, tell me what's going on right now?"

  Tang Chen quickly hugged Xiao Wu, otherwise this room would be demolished.

   "Hum~"

   "Recently, when I get to the night, I faint out for no reason. It must be a dying disease."

   "Brother, I don't want to die yet."

  Xiao Wu's eyes turned red again, she really didn't want to leave this world.

  I used to be lonely, with only Daming and Erming to accompany me.

   But they are more like playmates and can't bring her the warmth of home.

   Now she has found a real home, with Tang San, a steady and nagging elder brother, and Tang Chen, a man who fits into his heart.

   There are more people who care about her, the strict etiquette teacher, the sloppy elder Tang Hao, and the wretched uncle Yu Xiaogang.

   She really doesn't want to lose.

   The more Xiao Wu thought about it, the more sad she became, while Tang Chen was embarrassed and angry.

   Even the six civet sisters, who were standing aside, had almost no emotions, and flushes flashed on their faces.

   "Cough cough. Don't worry about this, it's definitely not sick!"

   "There's something wrong with that psychic connector, and it can cause drowsiness after too much use."

   "I'm already improving"

  Tang Chen hurriedly found a reason, and he actually felt cheating just now.

   It turned out that before he knew it, Xiao Wu's position in his heart had become so important.

   "Ah, then I don't follow dramas anymore"

   Xiao Wu jumped up when she heard the words, she didn't want to be a Sleeping Beauty all the time.

   The time of the night agrees beautifully.

   "Ha~"

   While the two were chatting, Tang San, who was working silently every day, smashed the piece of metal.

   The chaotic cloak hammering method was so powerful that the entire hotel trembled with it.

   Then countless golden streamers flew, and the room instantly became a fairy tale dream.

   "It's really good, there are at least 20,000 dragon beard needles here, enough for a long time."

  Tang Chen clapped his hands excitedly, and was very interested in this strange metal.

  It's a waste of time to be a hidden weapon

   These golden particles are very magical, the soul power can be condensed into needles, and the energy will recover after the energy is completely lost.

It definitely hurts when    penetrates into the body, but the effect of alchemy is even greater.

   If it can be smelted, it can be used as a memory metal.

  Tang Chen stayed at the Rose Hotel, mostly because of the Dragon Beard Needle.

   His current subject is very esoteric and he is studying liquid nanometals.

   Assuming that it is spherical in normal state, it extends and spreads after inputting soul power.

   Place nodes on multiple parts of the body, and armor that goes beyond the artifact appears.

   When he breaks through to the point where his soul power is compressed ten thousand times, he can create a high-purity energy source.

  Technology is a good thing

   "Anyone who sees good things has a share, Xiao Wu, hurry up and help me grab more!"

  Tang Chen advanced instantly and recovered the metal before it hit the ground.

  Six Sisters and Xiao Wu both began to collect dragon whiskers quickly.

   In an instant, the golden streamer has been reduced by half.

   "Fuck, you guys"

  Tang San couldn't care less about appreciating it, and anxiously guarded the spoils.

  Unfortunately, the opponents are numerous and fast, and they grab less than one-tenth of it.

   "Why did God give me such a bearish parent."

   Tang San's heart is broken, but his body is very honest.

   You might get beaten up for talking too much

  Shrek Academy is located in a small village on the eastern outskirts of Soto City.

  Because only monster-level students are recruited, the academy cannot make ends meet.

   He could only rent half of the village and use it as a teaching place for the college.

   There are currently three students in the school, and there are quite a few teachers, all of whom are at or above the Soul Emperor level.

   There have been a lot of geniuses in the past. Every year, there are famous students who come here, but unfortunately, almost all of them return badly.

  Today is the day of enrollment, and there is a long queue at the dilapidated school gate.

   Until it was about to end, Tang Chen and a group of people came over slowly.

   It may be a little late, Li Yusong, who is in charge of admissions, has already stood up at this time.

   A powerful soul pressure spread out, and the six soul rings kept rhythm beside him.

  White-yellow-purple-purple-black, he is a Soul Emperor powerhouse of over sixty levels.

   The spirit masters spoke with strength, and those parents who were preparing to make trouble instantly quieted down.

   "Shrek, among the soul beasts, is also a monster-level existence, and our academy is named after that."

   "The recruits are naturally monsters. All children over twelve years old and below the level of twenty-one can go back now."

  “Otherwise the registration fee will not be refunded.”

   Li Yusong's dragon-patterned stick slammed to the ground, and the powerful air wave blew everyone back.

   "Let's go, we don't study anymore, there are many advanced soul master academies."

   Those who can come here are all geniuses, and there are also people with backgrounds in their parents.

   Feeling ashamed to be so shocked, I left with the child indignantly.

   Soon the gate of Shrek Academy became empty.

After the    crowd dispersed, Tang Chen's group became very eye-catching.

"Oh?"

   Li Yusong raised his brows slightly, his keen intuition sensed that there was a strong aura pressing on him.

   "Are you here to sign up too? Come over here and hand in ten gold soul coins first!"

   "Little San, you go first."

  Tang Chen motioned for Tang San to go first, because he remembered something.

   His real age is thirteen years old, and there may be trouble later.

"it is good!"

  Tang San took his seat and stretched out his arms like the previous ones.

   Li Yusong glanced at a few people, then reached out to touch the bones.

   "Huh? Have you practiced soul skills?"

   "Put your feet out"

  Tang San did as he was told, as if being molested by an old man, he was touched all over his legs.

   "You pass the age, test your soul power, open your martial soul and show it to me."

   The halo on the test ball flickered, and a crack appeared.

"what?"

   Li Yusong stood up again. Although the quality of the test ball was not good, there was still no problem in testing the Great Spirit Master.

   But now that it is cracked, it means that the soul power exceeds 30.

   An even more terrifying thing happened, a blue silver grass spread, and the three spirit rings kept rhythm.

   "Purple, Purple, Black"

  Li Yusong couldn't stand anymore, and fell down on the stool in shock.

   "Monster."

   A sense of pride rose in Tang San's heart, which was the best compliment to shock the teacher who claimed to only accept monsters.

   "Teacher, let me speak for myself!"

   "Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Thirty-Fourth Level Soul Venerable, twelve years old this year"

   (end of this chapter)