Chapter 118 Go mining

Qianjie was toying with the soul guide in the northern border of the Heavenly Soul Empire while taking Huo Yulin around. However, he was not in towns, but in small villages. There is no harm in seeing more and understanding more.

Huo Yulin also needed to open her eyes to see the world. The spirit of her eyes could not only see the grudges and grudges between soul masters - this was Qianjie's expectation for her.

"How do you feel?" Under the cold sky, Qianjie asked Huo Yulin with a smile as he just walked out of a small village.

Huo Yulin lowered his face and looked at his soot-covered hands in dismay.

There was no answer either.

Qianjie smiled and did not continue to ask.

It’s pointless to say too much about how the people at the bottom are doing. In short, Huo Yulin, who said he could only catch fish to satisfy his hunger when he was a child in the Duke’s Mansion, is actually much happier than others.

It's really boring to compare miserable things. What kind of porridge can you count the grains of rice? Naiko hides sesame cakes. If you can't afford high-level souls, you can only buy them for ten years...

Compared with others, these are nothing.

If Douluo really held a competition, even if only soul masters were allowed to participate, these monsters and monsters would not be able to compete.

There are many buildings under Poseidon Island, but there is only one of the smallest and grandest. This is the Poseidon Pavilion located in the center of the island.

Sitting under the recliner is no longer the amiable old man before, this teacher who is unfamiliar to us, but a pavilion master, a person who stands at the pinnacle of the small continent and holds top power but a small amount of power.

I am the master of Poseidon Pavilion.

Shrek glanced at Xian Lin'er, who looked frightened. There was no wry smile on his face like before when Xian Lin'er was angry at her. It was an emotion of last resort, not indifference.

The profession of soul master is a profession where psychological situations occur frequently, and there are indeed some bad things to learn...

Even though it is just a college under the surface, the traditions that the college should not have are still missing.

They are all adults, they are young people who used to play with each other when they were students.

At this time, the small conference hall of Poseidon Pavilion was quiet. Ten people were sitting around an oval long table, and at the main seat on the innermost side of the long table, there was a recliner. The position where the recliner was was very bright.

It was dark, and I could only vaguely see it. There seemed to be a person lying on his back below. But compared with the ten people sitting around the round table, I looked ordinary.

"Now is the time for them to lose their temper. They are holding a Poseidon Pavilion meeting!" Sure enough, the pressure was instantly gone, and the old voice sounded again, with a kind of excitement and indifference.

"I have gathered everyone together this time. I believe you all understand what is going on."

No matter how true to his original intention, no matter how noble the Gu family's purpose, he is still a soul master, and he really has never experienced these things.

Qian Shaoshao breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Xian Lin'er beside him.

"No..." Xian Lin'er beside her subconsciously slapped the table and spoke instantly.

I delayed asking for leave for two months, and now it's time to go back, before school starts again.

"There was also an invasion of evil soul masters that time." Xuanzi put the chicken legs on time, and a look of joy appeared on his sloppy old face, "And as far as you know, except for the students who took the initiative to enter the school, there are not many

Identity is complicated."

Such a scene naturally calls for a meeting.

"Everyone is here, that's all right." An old voice sounded from under the recliner.

…

They didn't do anything. They dug coal mines for a long time and made briquettes for a long time.

"The next time the evil soul master invades, there won't be many people there yet. If it happens again, Huo Yulin might actually have students.

It’s time to distinguish when it’s public and when it’s private.

It doesn't matter whether it's over or not. Core disciples or privileges with bad talents are really bad for use. Qianjie also has some kind of psychological mysophobia. The means that can be used are not bad means.

But as soon as your words came out today, a huge amount of pressure instantly pressed towards Xian Lin'er from the direction of the recliner, with some kind of indescribable anger.

In abnormal situations, those are worthy of being discussed on stage, and the teachers will deal with them after discussion. Anyway, Huo Yulin has a large number of students who passively enroll in school every year.

Besides, if we really want to dig to this day, Qianjie has also given relevant precautions. If something goes wrong, it's Qianjie's problem and it's the manager of Old Charles.

Xie Yuanlin looked around at the increasingly serious expressions in the shadows. To be able to mention that, it must be some kind of abnormal situation.

The underground area of ​​Poseidon Pavilion has eight floors, each floor is more than ten meters high, which is extremely majestic. However, because there is water mist around Poseidon Island all year round, it is too blurry to see from the inner courtyard of Huo Yulin Academy.

But what kind of situation is this? It was Xie Yuanlin who took the initiative...

It is said to be an island, but it is not actually an artificial land in the middle of the lake, it is just a name.

Enrollment and suspension of studies are things that every college and institution will encounter. There are never so many students who give up their studies because of some last resort.

Everyone looked vaguely at Xuanzi who was chewing chicken legs. The meaning was obvious: should we warn these overly active soul master families?

"Go back to Huo Yulin and live a low-level college life." After experiencing the miner's life, it's time to experience the low-level life above, so as to have a good understanding of what gap is, what heaven and hell are.

"Boss, where are we going next?" Gu Zhen was also a little uncomfortable. He originally liked wearing black, but now he is even darker.

Every time Xie Yuanlin speaks at a Poseidon Pavilion meeting, you will subconsciously say these two words which are bad.

I returned my attention to the actual meeting topic.

Gang Jing, for short, is a traditional performance performed by the elders of the Poseidon Pavilion of that generation.

"It seems that all of you are more or less confused. That is whether you take the initiative to admit qualified students, or partially qualified students to enter school independently, or it is due to our own judgment, or our family's

External requirements.”

"Pavilion Master, Lin'er is just out of habit!" Qian Shaoshao, the deputy dean of the Soul Guidance Department, reacted immediately and stood up in an instant to block Xian Lin'er's back.

We also have to worry about mining disasters. Now that Douluo people still have the industrial conditions to dig up to the top, it would be wrong to be able to mine open-pit coal.

Of course Qianjie was not much better, with a thick layer of black ash covering his white hair.

"The first thing is that during such a holiday, your martial arts department received Shao Feng's application documents for admission and suspension of school." However, it is necessary to reiterate the rules. The old man under the recliner has not yet confirmed the rules.

In the past, meetings were just trivial matters, where you could throw a tantrum and have a laugh and treat it like a party. Now that we are really discussing things, we must exercise the authority of Poseidon Pavilion.

Huo Yulin City, Poseidon Island.

Xian Lin'er dared not say anything and sat back with a pale face.

Qianjie is telling the truth.

Shrek, the dean of the Shixing Martial Spirit Department, was the first to speak.
Chapter completed!