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Soul Land -Douluo Dalu

Tang San, an outer sect disciple of the Tang sect killed himself to prove his innocence but to his surprise, he not only found he was not dead but in the body of an infant. He also finds that the body he owns now doesn't belong to his previous world. In fact, he was reincarnated in a different world known as Soul Land (Douluo Dalu). Soon he finds the world is not peaceful, so he strives for a peaceful soul land. This novel was written by Chinese veteran Tang Jia San Shao. The cover of this novel or the content doesn't belong to me. All credits go to the respective owners. Thank you, happy reading.

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537 Chs

Grandmaster’s Second Stage Education (1)

But all this was still on the basis of Xiao Wu going easy, otherwise, it wouldn't just be simple dislocations. Although Xiao Wu's spirit power still wasn't pure it was at a level where it could break every bone in his body without killing him, but the pain of the dislocations was even more unbearable, even after recovering it would still leave lasting damage.

Just then, successive footsteps echoed, gradually approaching.

"That chicken nest madam said Bu Le brought a young miss in this direction. This fellow, it wouldn't be that he encountered some top quality morsel and was going to eat it alone?"

The speaker had a very magnetic and deep voice, the gold standard for baritone. If one only heard his voice, perhaps to thirty years or older women he would have an irresistible attraction.

"This fellow absolutely acts on his own, right now he still has us come look for him. Lao E. The place you brought me to today was excellent, especially that pantyhose little sister, just looking would make people drool."

If speaking of the first voice as incomparably pleasant, then this second voice was another extreme, hoarse like a duck's call. Adding the vulgar content, it immediately gave people a kind of nauseating feeling like falling into a pile of flies.

Hearing these two voices, Bu Le suddenly roused from semi consciousness. Fortunately, his jaw hadn't been dislocated, with difficulty he condensed a bit of spirit power, rousing his mind to yell:

"Lao E, Tian Ya. I'm here."

Those just gossiping voices suddenly paused, followed by the sound of urgent footsteps. Very quickly, two figures arrived before Bu Le.

"You, are you Bu Le?"

The pleasant baritone didn't dare speak confidently. Seen clearly by moonlight, this person was tall, with wide and solid shoulders. Although his long hair was disheveled, it brought a somewhat wild atmosphere, but most eye catching were his eyes, a pair of small extremely narrow eyes, seemingly only small cracks. If viewed from the front, it would be very difficult to tell whether they were open or closed. Adding the effect of his puffy and swollen eyes, it was even easier to overlook those thin slits. Just this bit perfectly destroyed the impression from his baritone voice.

"Bu Le, how did you end up like this?"

The other person swiftly squatted at Bu Le's side. Although his face had a concentrated expression, his appearance was even more wretched than Bu Le and baritone's. Put succinctly, besides the hair that could still be considered ordinary, there was basically nothing normal about him.

His entire body was so thin it was like only the skeleton was left. His eyes were unexpectedly very large, but yellow, twinkling with a cloudy light. A pair of rat whiskers trembled as he spoke. The crows feet at the corners of his eyes looked capable of simultaneously crushing a group of flies to death.

These two now appearing before Bu Le looked about the same age as him. Now the two had already shed their amused expressions, having serious faces.

The slightly built man's both hands quickly felt all over Bu Le's body, from time to time cursing, in his yellow eyes were already a bit of red.

"Really mistreated severely. This time Bu Le is wretched. The four limbs are dislocated without doubt. Five ribs and four bones are also broken. Three cervical vertebrae are displaced and cracked. He won't recover in several months. Most important, Bu Le's thing is cooked."

"Cooked? Tian Ya, what are you calling cooked?"

The baritone called Lao E was shocked.

The wretched little man Tian Ya smiled wryly:

"Can't you smell that roast chicken? This time Bu Le's loss was too great, the bones can recover, but this roast chicken..."

While speaking, Tian Ya raised his right hand, along with a beautiful green light flickering, a sharp blade had already appeared in his hand. At the same time as it appeared, there were also a full five spirit rings. One white, two yellow, two purple, although the spirit rings' attributes were common, he was a true Spirit Elder with more than fiftieth rank spirit power.

The sharp blade in his hands was a broken blade, seemingly broken evenly with the waist. The knife blade was approximately four fingers wide, from the handle to the break one chi two cun long. The knife handle was eight cun long. In the flickering green light, it was a grand Tool Spirit of a Battle Spirit Master.

"Bu Le, we let you down. If we didn't come to find you at once, perhaps it would be even worse."

In the green light, the hand swung the blade, with a small sound, something seemed to fall to the ground. Strangely, Bu Le didn't make a sound, but his eyes overflowed with humiliated and baleful tears.

"I must have revenge. I must have revenge. I must make their lives worse than death."

...

The seven days of rest passed very quickly, and the day finally came when classes started again. Since the day several of them snuck out to suppress the vulgar strange uncle Bu Le, several days had passed, and gradually this matter had faded from memory. Besides Ma Hongjun, the others were all unaware of Bu Le's roasted chicken. Ma Hongjun was also very restrained because of this matter, for these several days of rest he hadn't again gone to Suotuo City, the Evil Fire's outbreaks seemed to be suppressed by the intense exercise.

After eating breakfast, as the familiar start of class bell rung, Tang San and the others punctually arrived on the grounds.

Today's sunshine was especially bright, the blue sky without clouds as far as the eye could see. Although it was still early, the sunlight already burned somewhat. Grandmaster's shadow was lengthened by the sunlight, standing there with both hands folded across his chest, waiting for the seven to line up.

"From when I came here and started teaching you until now it has been three months. Under the supervision and aid of the teachers, your bodies already have some foundation. But if you want to become outstanding Spirit Masters, this is still far from sufficient."

It was worth mentioning that in the previous three months of demonic training, the other teachers hadn't stayed idle. The first time Ma Hongjun slacked off they had learned that the teachers had secretly supervised them along their training route. The consequences of Ma Hongjun slacking off that time directly led to everyone training fifty percent harder for three days. Grandmaster had all along implemented a policy of collective punishment. One person erred, all suffered. The broom was one entity.

"Consequently, starting from today, I will advance you to the second stage of your education. According to Flender, you have already gone to Suotuo Great Spirit Arena, and that is where you will receive your education for some time. This time the education doesn't have a time limit, whenever you've obtained a silver spirit fighter badge is when the training ends. For this time I will arrange for you to stay at the inn closest to the Great Spirit Arena. You will provide lodging and board yourselves. As long as you have the ability, your income from Great Spirit Arena should be considerable."

Hearing Grandmaster's words, the students simultaneously loosed a breath. Going to Great Spirit Arena would always be more relaxed than Grandmaster's demonic training.

"But, you must remember: obtaining a silver spirit fighter badge is not limited to one versus one spirit battles, you must simultaneously obtain a silver spirit fighter badge in group spirit battles. You will fight as Shrek Seven Devils. Group fights can not only let everyone receive personal points, at the same time they will grant team points, this is something two versus two fights do not have. Of course, if you want to obtain the silver spirit fighter title even faster, I ill not object to you freely forming combinations to enter two versus two fights. But I have a few restrictions you must keep in mind. First, you may not reveal your faces or names to your opponents in spirit fights, everyone has to fight under code names. Second, including Tang San, no one may use hidden weapons. Third, whether you win or lose, every day each person must fight at least twice."

Oscar somewhat grumbling said:

"Grandmaster, me and Ning Rongrong are auxiliary system Spirit Masters, must we also get silver spirit fighter badges?"

Grandmaster calmly said:

"Maybe. You can choose the kind of training you did before, until the others have silver spirit fighting badges."

"Eh..., Grandmaster, I suddenly realize your decision to have us go compete at Great Spirit Arena for actual combat experience is brilliant, take it as I said nothing just now."

Ning Rongrong originally thought to raise the same issue. Seeing Oscar choke on it she couldn't help but inwardly rejoice, cackling to the side.

Grandmaster always passed like thunder and moved like the wind. After letting all the students simply put their things in order, he immediately brought them out, leaving for Suotuo Academy. Journeying together with them were still old acquaintances of the students, the Academy's original two deans, Four Eyed Owl Flender and Motionless Bright King Zhao Wuji. The other three teachers stayed behind to take care of the Academy.

Flender couldn't help but greatly admire Grandmaster's decision. Having the students living in Suotuo City, taking care of their own expenses, the Academy naturally wouldn't suffer any pressure. But he with Zhao Wuji and Grandmaster could live at his shop, and supervise the students' daily combat progress.

Great Spirit Arena bouts were all conducted in the evening. A party arriving in Suotuo City would first find a common inn to stay at near the Great Spirit Arena. As a result of being near the Great Spirit Arena, although these counted as common, the price would still be twice that of other places. Of course, to the students with a monthly income of at least ten gold coins, or even a hundred gold coins, this was still no burden. After all, there were still not many places as expensive as that Rose Hotel.

After arranging the lodgings for the students, Grandmaster called all seven to Tang San's room.

"At present you may team up freely and choose to participate in any kind of spirit contest. The Great Spirit Arena's one versus one and two versus two bouts start first. Although team battles are separate from the other two, they start comparatively late, and also attract the most spectators in Great Spirit Arena. With the staggered starting times they can also sell even more tickets. Every day you must participate in one team battle, for the other bout you can choose freely on your own. I also won't object if you want to participate in three. The precondition is that you properly understand your own spirit power condition."

As Grandmaster stopped speaking, Oscar immediately looked towards Dai Mubai with a pitiful appearance,

"Boss Dai, it would be better for us to participate in two versus two together, how about it? Although I just reached thirtieth rank, my auxiliary capabilities should be able to assist you. Otherwise, I don't know how I'll scrape together enough points for a silver spirit fighter badge in all my life."

Dai Mubai looked distracted, his original intention was to participate in two versus two spirit battles with Zhu Zhuqing, or perhaps join one versus one on his own. Seeing Oscar's pleading gaze, after thinking it over, he still gave a nod,

"All right."

Discussing fighting strength among the seven, clearly Dai Mubai and Tang San were the strongest. Oscar had at once approached Dai Mubai. Ning Rongrong's gaze immediately turned to Tang San.

In an intimate tone:

"Third brother, do you want to help me?"

Tang San looked distracted a moment,

"But, I've already formed the Three Five Combination with Xiao Wu."

On the side Ma Hongjun hurriedly moved closer,

"Rongrong, how about me? I want to join two versus two with you."

"You? Just forget about it."

Ning Rongrong unhappily glared at Fatty,

"You're too busy looking after yourself, how would you still have time for me."

Grandmaster suddenly spoke up:

"No. I propose you indeed should form a combination for two versus two with Ma Hongjun."

Ning Rongrong puzzled asked:

"Why?"

Grandmaster calmly said:

"Because you and Tang San's levels are different. When participating in two versus two, if one Spirit Master has reached a higher level, then he must participate in a higher level contest. Tang San has already reached thirtieth rank, but you are still on the twentieth rank level. If you cooperated to participate in two versus two, then you would have to participate in thirtieth rank bouts. Generally speaking, for Spirit Masters coming to Great Spirit Arena to fight, only if their confidence is extremely high or their spirit has a large advantage would they participate in bouts higher than their level. Thirtieth ranked bouts are naturally the same. Although Tang San's spirit is extraordinary, participating in one versus one fights might barely be possible, but if adding you, although your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda spirit is the most powerful auxiliary type spirit, right now it still isn't sufficient to make up for the gap between him and two over thirty fifth ranked opponents. But you and Ma Hongjun participating together is different, he's already twenty eighth rank, his spirit advantage is also not insignificant. Adding your support, the odds of victory can reach more than seventy percent."

Although Ning Rongrong in her heart was unwilling, she had no choice but to admit Grandmaster was right. But in the end she still didn't pick Ma Hongjun, and her gaze turned to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Seventh sister, let us cooperate. How about it?"

"Sure."

Zhu Zhuqing still replied very simply.