"Um..." The sloppy old man who became Xuan Lao swallowed a bite of chicken and turned his head to look at Wang Yan. What was surprising was that the rest of his eyes looked very old, but his eyes were particularly bright, but his eyes were red, which felt like a stunning feeling. However, his eyes were a little scattered, and even a little confused, as if he hadn't listened to Wang Yan seriously.

"The original martial soul is quite interesting." Old Xuan murmured, his voice a little hoarse and old.

Wang Yan asked: "Old Xuan, is the haired martial soul considered the original martial soul?"

Lao Xuan said while eating and drinking, "It's up to you."

Wang Yan said: "Since that's the case, Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo sisters should be worthy of your attention. These two little girls can also use martial soul fusion skills. If they can be related to the original martial soul, their future development potential should be very strong."

Old Xuan shook his head and said, "Hair? No. You claim to be a theoretical researcher, so why is your understanding of the body of martial soul so bad?"

Wang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "There is really no object to study! There is very little information about the ontological martial soul. The ontological sect has never been able to escape from the world."

Old Xuan smiled, stood up, stepped on the lawn with wet feet, looking very casual and comfortable. "Then I will teach you how to be good, distinguish the strength of the original martial soul, and look at the importance of the original body of the martial soul to the body. The more important the body of the martial soul is to the human body, the better the original martial soul. So, what really touched me was the spiritual boy. The hair was gone, and it could grow longer, and the eyes were gone? What's more, he still had a mental attribute. That is to say, his martial soul is actually the eyes and brain. You are lucky and you actually saw the top-level real martial soul in your lifetime. However, I believe that his real martial soul was not fully stimulated, otherwise, how could he fall to the level of using the ten-year soul ring? Go and tell Xiao Ning that I will go and take a look at the new student qualifying competition. Let him leave me a seat."

"yes."

...

As night gradually fell, the ice-blue halo in Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao's dormitory was shining quietly.

The evening gradually entered the middle of the night, and time was quietly passing, and the auras of Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong were also subtly changing strangely. Their breath colors of each other were entangled and merged one step closer. Even their soul power began to enter each other's bodies, and then traveled a strange cycle, and followed different routes when each different color breath changed.

If other people enter the state of martial soul fusion, the time for each other will be at least three days and three nights. However, with the help of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, they directly follow the sense of breath to help them complete the trajectory of the soul power when they merge with each other's martial souls, saving too much and too much time.

There was nothing to say all night, and the sky gradually became bright.

The ice-blue cocoon gradually faded, revealing the situation inside. Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong were still hugging each other tightly, but the changing colored breath had disappeared, with their faces facing each other, and they could both sleep well and very familiarly.

This is the first time Huo Yuhao has not practiced early after coming to Shrek Academy, and the first time he has not gone to eat breakfast.

Soon, the outside of the dormitory began to become lively, and the students in other dormitories had already gotten up and were busy washing.

The disturbing sound gradually affected the two sleeping two people, and Wang Dong's body moved first.

"Yeah." A soft snorted, Wang Dong's voice was a little lazy, and even a little delicate. When he slowly opened his eyes, he happened to see Huo Yuhao who was only a stone's throw away.

He was stunned for a moment, then moved his body, and then he realized that he was hugged by Huo Yuhao, and the chest and abdomen of the two were completely close together. Huo Yuhao's body also felt warm from time to time.

Wang Dong only felt that he had been sleeping for a long time, and he had never felt this way before. At this moment, except for a little strangeness, he was even more panicked.

"Huo Yuhao, wake up." He struggled gently, trying to break free from the hand that Huo Yuhao was holding his waist, but perhaps because this posture lasted for too long, both of them were a little stiff. Not to mention Huo Yuhao's hands, even his own hands were a little sore and numb to take them back.

"Ah?" Huo Yuhao finally woke up from his sleep and saw Wang Dong in front of him at first glance. The distance between the two was too close. When Wang Dong deliberately raised his head back, their noses finally did not stick together. However, in the blink of an eye, Huo Yuhao felt like his long eyelashes were brushing on his face.

"What are you doing so close to me?" Huo Yuhao said subconsciously. When he said that, heat immediately squirted on Wang Dong's face.

"You..." Wang Dong was furious and suddenly struggled. Finally, he retracted his arms, grabbed Huo Yuhao's shoulder with both hands, pulled back, and at the same time lifted his soft long legs and stuffed them between him and Huo Yuhao, blocking a distance.

When Huo Yuhao woke up, he subconsciously let go of his arms that were holding Wang Dong. At this time, he was separated by his long legs and finally woke up completely from his sleep. However, the next moment, Wang Dong made him more awake...

In the dormitory, whether it was Huo Yuhao or Wang Dong, their beds were all single beds. Wang Dong suddenly exerted force by the two of them. Suddenly, Huo Yuhao was kicked down and fell to the ground with a "thump".

"Oh, Wang Dong, what are you doing?" Huo Yuhao was thrown into a strong state without any defense, and suddenly felt very distressed. He looked angry.

Wang Dong sat up on the bed with a little gasp, tidied up his scattered clothes first, and said angrily: "What are you asking me about? Why did you sleep in my bed last night?"

"Uh..." Huo Yuhao realized that he was kicked off Wang Dong's bed. There was no sound for a moment, and he thought to himself, Brother Tianmeng, you have killed me. Don't you know that guy has a cleanliness obsession? Why did he let me fall asleep?

Although he thought about this in his heart, he insisted on his lips: "You can't blame me, look, aren't you asleep too?"

Wang Dong snorted angrily and was about to say something else, but suddenly, the harsh ringing rang, which scared the two of them.

"I'm dizzy, I'm in class, I'm broken, I'm late. Go away quickly." Huo Yuhao jumped up from the ground in an instant, pulled Wang Dong, and ran out directly.

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