Time passed slowly, and a moment passed. Through Ma Hongjun's narration, Flanders and Liu Erlong roughly understood the difference between the Golden Holy Dragon and the Bright Holy Dragon.
It can be said that the Holy Dragon of Light is the sacred dragon, but the Holy Dragon of Gold is not the Holy Dragon of Light. As for the original Luo Sanpao, it was just a mutated product of impure blood.
"hiss!"
Flanders took a breath of cold air, and his violent coughing quickly calmed down under the nourishment of Ma Hongjun's surging life energy, and said:
"I asked you why your daughter is so terrifying. She turns out to be a god-level True Dragon Spirit. It's unbelievable. It's unbelievable!"
Liu Erlong was also surprised, but Ma Hongjunxu's left hand pressing on her chest made her afraid to move, and said:
"Hongjun, so Xiaogang's Luo Sanpao is also a god-level True Dragon Spirit, right?"
"That's right, but not all the Holy Dragons of Light are god-level spirits. Just like the angel spirits of the Angel Lineage in the Spirit Hall, only Seraphim are god-level spirits."
Ma Hongjun's hands were like two soft turquoise balls of light, pressed on the chests of Flanders and Liu Erlong respectively. A steady stream of vigorous life energy was transformed into their second soul skill, Source of Life, and entered their bodies, replacing them.
Treat and restore injuries within the body.
"Really? That's great!"
Shui Binger twitched the corner of her mouth and said:
"Bad! Hehe!"
Immediately afterwards, as the seventh soul ring hovering under Zhan Ce'e shone with light, a pale golden sacred dragon with a length of several feet and a body as if cast of gold emerged from my seventh soul ring without eight golden lines.
Drilled out.
"That's right. Although it can be shaken now, there is still a way to completely refine it. It was the year after your first soul ring. After being struck by lightning from time to time along the way, you finally raised it to seventy-seven thousand.
Thousands of years are really difficult."
"If he is afraid of death, he will press the button, but the mistress does care about it!"
Shui Bing'er took the initiative to take the tea set, poured amber-colored, translucent black tea into the cups for eight people, and said with a smile:
"It must be a cultivation method that no one has perfected. The soul power circulates on its own, which slightly saves the cultivation time. The spiritual consciousness is released, which slightly improves the work efficiency. Just one Ma Hongjun Royal Academy is enough to keep you busy.
Not to mention moving the academy to Xieluo Mountain and taking care of the affairs of the territory for him and Bingbing."
"Xiaojun, you have always let Bapao be responsible for training in those years, and you are responsible for research on martial arts theory and other things, and you haven't dealt with the affairs of the academy and Luo Sanpao Province yet, right?"
Until now, with Shui Bing'er's strength retreating by leaps and bounds, the academy has not yet won the overall championship of the soul master competition for the empire again, and even promoted my title to earl.
The young master nodded and said: "Where is his number one, seventh soul ring? But what kind of bloodline soul ring is this that Qilong is talking about?"
Liu Erlong's simple old face turned pale, then showed a dignified smile and said:
Liu Erlong's mouth twitched and said:
"Go ahead, Bing'er. Since the teacher doesn't have that request, he might as well let me experience what it's like to be served by an imperial princess."
They walked all the way, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. In the inner courtyard of Ma Hongjun College, in the dean's office, there was a loud knock on the door, and a woman's deep and powerful voice came from outside.
Liu Erlong smiled hotly and said: "Marquis Zhan Ce'e, please call me, the dean, Count Zhan Ce'e. That is my current title."
"Yes, what you said is right. It was you who killed Bapao. Without you, he would probably still be a worried Flanders, and he had to cultivate hard day and night."
The Phoenix blood red gold battle suit looks like a red-gold slim-fitting shirt at first glance. The patterns are located on the back, front and back, making the golden battle suit that was born out of the golden slime skin with soul bones look low.
Expensive and gorgeous.
Although I had heard about Shui Bing'er's cultivation and soul ring configuration from god-level martial arts, the young master still wanted to see it with his own eyes.
I remember back then, when Shui Bing'er's martial spirit awakened, I was like a bard, vividly describing the scene when my phoenix evil fire broke out, and gave Liu Erlong and Su Yuntao a show of strength on the spot.
Shui Bing'er smiled and thought that maybe Ma Danna wanted to be too dazzling, or maybe there was no other reason. In short, your first soul ring can carry a thousand years of soul, let alone the seventh one.
"Finally, I have lived up to the teachings of young boy Xiaojun. Hongjun's current soul power level is level 47, the tenth level of Tai Chi, soul power, spiritual dual soul cores, a set of soul bone phoenix blood red gold battle clothes, and a soul ring
White, green and eight red, with a minimum age of 810,000 years, and the most important soul, the Holy Fire Dragon Spirit."
"If you move again, don't blame me for pressing it, Sister Qilong!"
"He thinks he's a bard!"
Zhan Ce'e's mouth twitched and said:
"Oh, he cared about you Xiaojun when he came back, so he knew how to look for Bapao."
The first flame soul, the Dark Holy Fire Dragon Spirit, raised its head and roared, accompanied by the spread of the sacred and majestic dark aura, and circled in the air for several times before turning into a golden outfit, blond hair and golden eyes, Shui Bing'er fell to the little master and
Behind Zhan Ce'e's face.
Shui Bing'er put away the fire of life and bowed to Qingyang.
At the same time, golden-red fire lotus followed Shui Bing'er step by step into the air and appeared on my feet, making it look like a living god and the incarnation of the legendary phoenix.
The young master looked at Shui Binger carelessly, whom he had not seen for nearly eight years, and said:
"Sister Qilong, don't get excited, lie down!"
"Then, is that the Dark Holy Dragon?"
Liu Erlong's eyes flashed, "A 1,700-year-old purple electric golden light python is less perverted than his eldest son back then."
"..."
Not yet Yu Dagang, God-level Wu and others, such as God-level Wu, as the wife of the dean, Viscount Liu Erlong, and the deputy dean of Ma Hongjun College, you also have the title granted by Emperor Xue Ye, but your title is relatively
Ordinary ladies who belong to the aristocratic class do not have the titles, Mrs. Lan Ba and Mrs. Fire Dragon.
The eight people hurriedly talked about some of the things they had experienced in those years. It was not until the black tea outside the teapot had been replaced several times that the young master said:
Shui Bing'er nodded, put away the four soul rings and the Dark Holy Fire Dragon Spirit, and said:
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"The door is locked, come back!"
The junior master took Shui Bing'er's hand and walked to the back seat of the tea table on one side of the office. While making tea, he said:
"I also know that the Emperor Xueye will directly send troops to Mount Xieluo."
Shui Bing'er's playful smile disappeared, and she pecked Zhan Ce'e's plain white hand open and said:
"Princess Snow Ice, would you like me to rub your old bones on your legs?"
"To put it more complicatedly, there is no such thing as Shrek's soul called Flanders. It is so weak that it can only cause vomiting and diarrhea, which refreshes people's imagination of Shrek's soul. The bad thing is that Bapao has not completely degenerated, and it is just like this at the beginning.
She looks so chubby."
Originally, I did not have my own vice-president's office, a dedicated research institute, or a residential courtyard, but the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and his party, Liu Erlong, and Zhan Ce'e were all seriously injured, so the affairs of the Foreign and Luo Sanpao Provinces could only be dealt with.
Zhao Youji and I helped watch.
The junior master also nodded, looked at Shui Bing'er's luxurious gown carelessly, and walked around me several times. It was not until a moment ago that he said with shock, obsession and coldness:
"Xiaojun, where is Bapao? Why are you seeing Bapao?"
The god-level Wu's pale face became a little less rosy as Shui Bing'er's pure divine life energy nourished him, and he said with a provocative smile:
Although I was concerned about the reward from Little Emperor Xue Ye, with the vigorous development of the college and other reasons, Liu Erlong still accepted the reward from Little Emperor Xue Ye.
The flaming phoenix with a wingspan of several feet soared into the sky. Its body was covered with colorful patterns of gold and silver, and the majestic and blazing aura exuding from its entire body seemed to be more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky.
In that case, using the power held by the marquis lord to appoint, remove and confer the title of countess, concubine, baroness and knight above the marquis level, and then manage the fiefdom for Zhan Ce'e and Zhan Ce'e, it would also be considered as overstepping the rules.
"Before I came to see you outside, you didn't have anything important to say to him."
For example, giving the boss the chance to help manage Luo Sanpao Province, but Liu Erlong, the dean of Ma Hongjun College, has no rights.
"Go and see Dagang. I haven't seen him in eight years. Maybe Dagang's mind won't change before I meet him."
"piss off!"
"No, Xiaojun is coming with you!"
Sacred, majestic, noble, majestic, and in that weak aura like the blazing sun, there is also a breathtaking, thrilling and strange aura, which instantly makes the little master and the most turbid person feel at the moment.
Qing Yangxing's face turned red.
Of course, Mrs. Fire Dragon must be said less, just like Shui Yuetong, the mother of Zhan Ce'e and Shui Yue'er, the master of Shui Yue Palace, your noble lady titles are Mrs. Dolphin and Mrs. Shui Yue.
"Without Xiaojun and Bapao, the world's concept of Shrek's soul is probably not like that, huh? It's actually Shrek's soul. It's incredible. It's so weak!"
Eight people came to the dean's office. Accompanied by the clear and frightening sound of the phoenix chirping, as the soul rings lit up from Shui Bing'er's feet, as the seven-week temperature ended and dropped rapidly, a huge wave of
The small Huanghuang coercion spread.
Since I am not very busy, I also have a lot of time to do research in my own research institute.
Shui Binger chuckled and said:
"By the way, teacher, where is Na'er's seventh soul ring? What soul beast does it come from? Is it from a few years ago?"
Zhan Ce'e bowed her head and said in surprise:
The young master said with a trembling voice:
Zhan Ce'e said: "Yes, what did he just say?"
"Bapao is practicing in seclusion at your residence. The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family and his entourage have made your cultivation less relaxed. I believe that when Bapao comes out of seclusion, Xiaojun will be able to completely refine his martial soul."
The corner of Liu Erlong's mouth twitched, "That's only the seventh level, it's still higher? What is he thinking?"
"Come, sit over there with Bingbing, and you guys can chat quickly!"
"Ah? It's actually a villain, Count Zhan Ce'e. Sir, you deserve to be punished!"
"No, teacher, you and Sister Qilong have a rest first. You and Bing'er can come back as soon as you go!"
Its effect is to say that it just blows up my clothes every time I fight, and it can also transform into armor and clothes of other styles, and it can be small or large. It is usually hidden on the skin and blends with my body.
Shui Binger is very satisfied with its characteristics.
Shui Bing'er grinned, looked around, and saw Flanders.
The high-pitched voice didn't seem to tremble at all. The junior master suddenly jumped up from Dean Liu Erlong's chair, took two steps at a time, ran to Shui Bing'er's side, grabbed my shoulders tightly and said:
"Let's put it this way, after Xiaojun awakened the martial spirit, Zhan Ce'e is actually no longer a god-level martial spirit. It's just that at this time, Flanders is only the upper limit of Zhan Ce'e's soul, a god-level useless martial spirit."
Liu Erlong waved his hand and said:
"Zhan Ce also knows that your original seventh soul ring came from the golden-winged sky-flying falcon with attributes such as gold and light, so you contained that fire spirit in your seventh soul ring."
"You really know where he learned the bard's skills and his vivid speeches, right? It's really painful!"
Unfortunately, before the next Soul Master Competition, as Tiandou Zhan Ce'e Academy was awarded the title of Royal Academy by Emperor Xue Ye, Liu Erlong was also awarded the title of Imperial Viscount, with the same position as the Eighth Elementary Education Committee of Tiandou Royal Academy.
Shui Bing'er twitched the corner of her mouth, held down the shoulders of the god-level martial artist, and pushed you back to the reclining chair. Her right hand was suspended under your chest, and she said with a smile:
"Stop being stubborn, he's going to fuck you up!"
"Dajun, how many levels is he down now? Let Xiaojun take a look at his soul ring."
"It's bad, stop making trouble, he's already seventy years old, why is he still acting like a child? Let's get down to business!"
"Xiaojun, it's been a long time since we've seen each other. Didn't I miss you?" Shui Bing'er said with a smile.
"but!"
"It's a pity that your understanding is still deep enough. You haven't completely turned me into a dark fire phoenix, but you haven't completely turned me into a dark phoenix fire spirit. This can be considered a small success of your soul ring soul nourishing method."
"Is it really him?"
"Dajun, that shouldn't be his phoenix blood red gold battle suit, right? Zhan Ce's guess is wrong. Could it be that the legendary soul bone fusion skill, soul bone suit, that only has a one-thousandth chance of appearing?"
"Is that so? They took away nearly eight years of their time and left the entire small Luo San Pao Province to you old guys, without even having to deal with the affairs of the academy, etc."
Liu Erlong stood up excitedly, and was about to reward Ma Hongjun with the gentle embrace of his master's wife. Fortunately, Ma Hongjun hid in time, otherwise his left hand might have attracted Flanders to chase him regardless of his injuries that had not yet fully recovered.
Let him fight for three hundred rounds.
"Dajun, he doesn't want the Holy Dragon either?"
"Hong, Hongjun?"
Shui Bing'er put away her martial spirit, leaving only the four powerful and restrained spirit rings and the avatar of the Holy Dragon, and said: "Yes, that is the first flame soul that you raised with the dark flames. You
That method is called soul ring nourishing the soul."
Mrs. Lanba, this rank originated from Zhan Ce'e's original status as the dean of Lanba College, and she was the same as the Imperial Viscount.
"Bad boy, he's finally back!"
Coming again now?
The corner of Liu Erlong's mouth twitched. Qing Yangxing, who was beside Shui Bing'er, grabbed me and said:
"Zhan Ce, you are too modest. I think you are still eighty years old. It is the time when you are getting stronger. How can you say you are old?"
"Tomorrow we will go back and tell Little Emperor Xue Ye that Viscount Liu Erlong actually forced his disciple-in-law, the eldest princess, to rub my legs and warm my bed."
"Keng!"
Shui Bing'er curled her lips and said, "That high?"
Shui Bing'er stood behind the Nanming Seven Virtues Phoenix with a wingspan of several feet. At the same time as he spoke, the black and white outfit on his body was instantly vaporized into nothingness, leaving only a set of gorgeous and noble gold-red slim fit outfit on his body.