When he returned to Shrek Academy, Tang San had returned, but Ma Hongjun was still missing.
Zhao Xuan couldn't help complaining: "His evil fire is too strong."
Tang San looked slightly embarrassed when he heard this. Zhao Xuan glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: "I'm not talking about you, why are you embarrassed?"
Tang San hesitated to speak, hesitating as if he wanted to say something, but finally breathed out and gave up: "It's nothing..."
Looking at Tang San strangely, Zhao Xuan fiddled with the mechanical parts that Tang San had placed on the bed. Some of these mechanical parts were only the size of rice grains, and he didn't know how they were processed.
Tang San thought silently in his heart, we obviously grew up together, why don't you feel shy when you encounter these things?
If Zhao Xuan knew what Tang San was thinking, he would definitely sneer at him. In his previous life, he was a good young man who grew up under the red flag. He was too embarrassed to go out with only a few gigabytes of seeds in his hard drive. Who cares about these things.
He held a machine part and asked subconsciously: "Xiao San, why did you get so many parts?"
Tang San replied: "Ning Rongrong wants it. She wants a hidden weapon that can be used by the auxiliary spirit master for self-defense. If it's good, she's also planning to purchase it in large quantities for the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."
Zhao Xuan nodded. Although the auxiliary soul master was very useful, the fact that his self-protection ability was very fragile was really troublesome. However, if Ning Rongrong dared to say such a thing, then her status in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect should be good.
Maybe she is the granddaughter of some elder.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but remind: "Tang San, if Ning Rongrong purchases in large quantities, you can't lower the price. The Qibao Glazed Sect is a big tycoon, and besides money, there is only money left."
"I'm not sure yet. Besides, it's impossible for me to make concealed weapons in large quantities. Making concealed weapons is also very time-consuming. I still have to practice my soul power."
Tang San smiled and shook his head, and then a ray of light flashed in his eyes. If the Tang Sect's set of patterns in his previous life were used, it would not be impossible to mass-produce hidden weapons.
But...it's still too early for him.
"Okay, it's good that you know. Don't sacrifice yourself for the sake of the bottom. After all, the power of the soul master is more powerful in this world." Seeing that Tang San knew what he was doing, Zhao Xuan also nodded.
Tang San was immersed in this so-called hidden weapon, and Zhao Xuan was afraid that he would slack off in his cultivation of soul power.
"But..." Zhao Xuan held a small part thoughtfully. In fact, this hidden weapon is not without merit. Just like when he entered school that day, Tang San used the hidden weapon to teach Zhao Wuji a lesson.
Suddenly, although this is caused by many reasons, it is terrifying to think that one party is a great soul master and the other is a soul saint.
Moreover, if Tang San was told the principles of some firearms from his previous life, this hidden weapon might become another kind of power on Douluo Continent.
After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan threw these thoughts out of his mind and let it go. If guns were really made, the only thing that would be brought about would be killings.
At this moment, Oscar came back from outside. This guy didn't know what he was doing. The lush beard on his face was cleanly shaved again. He looked like a delicate nobleman who suddenly became a member of Shrek Academy.
Second school grass.
As for the first place? Sorry, Zhao Xuan said he accepted it with a smile.
Zhao Xuan was intoxicated with himself, and Oscar looked at him strangely: "Zhao Xuan, what are you thinking about?"
"Ahem, it's nothing." Zhao Xuan reacted and coughed twice.
"By the way, Master asked you to go there." Oscar reminded him immediately.
"Oh, what?"
"How do I know =convex"
…
"Bang bang!" There was a knock on the door.
"Come in." The master's slightly aged voice came from the room.
"Master, what do you want from me?" Zhao Xuan opened the door and strode in.
The master's room is not much different from the student's room, except that it is smaller. In addition to a bed and a wardrobe, there is only a desk and a bookshelf.
There is a crystal lamp on the desk, which is emitting a soft light, and under this light, the master is busy writing.
Seeing that it was Zhao Xuan who opened the door, the master stopped the pen in his hand and turned to look at Zhao Xuan, his eyes lingering on his eyebrows for a while.
"Sit down." The master said subconsciously.
Zhao Xuan looked around awkwardly, Master, you have no chairs here, where do you want me to sit?
The master seemed to have reacted, pointing to the bed and saying calmly: "Sorry, I haven't gotten used to it yet, please sit on my bed first."
"OK."
Seeing Zhao Xuan sit down, the master stared at the mark on Zhao Xuan's forehead and asked: "Has there been any change in the mark on your forehead recently?
Under the soft light, the mark on Zhao Xuan's head exudes a faint purple-gold light, which contrasts with Zhao Xuan's fair face, making it look extremely sacred.
"The mark has not changed much." Zhao Xuan replied.
The master nodded, then suddenly reacted and stared closely into Zhao Xuan's eyes: "Does that mean you have any other changes?"
"That's right, my physical fitness has improved again, um... it has improved significantly."
"What's the approximate range?"
"Senior Li Qing said that it is probably the strength of a ninety-first-level titled Douluo after being possessed by a beast spirit."
"Clang!"
The pen in the master's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at Zhao Xuan with shock in his eyes.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Zhao Xuan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the master and moved uneasily. After a long time, the master let out a deep breath.
"Are you sure you are... Titled Douluo?" The master's voice was trembling.
Zhao Xuan scratched his head: "I don't know how strong the titled Douluo is, but that's what senior Li Qing said anyway."
The master took a while to calm down. Since it was Jade Lord Douluo who said it, he should be inseparable.
But... Titled Douluo? Grandmaster especially couldn't believe that this was the pinnacle that countless soul masters longed for but could not reach, but a twelve-year-old boy could reach it so easily?
He waved his hand: "Then you go and rest first."
"Okay." Zhao Xuan exited the room.
The master was stunned for a long time after Zhao Xuan left, wondering what he was thinking, and then turned around to face the desk.
He opened the notebook, crossed out the part that belonged to Zhao Xuan's training plan, then picked up the pen again and meditated on the blank notebook.