Xuan Zi: Yan Shaozhe, I Order You to Strike the Demon Pill with All Your Might
After Yan Shaozhe left.
Without the slightest hesitation, Du Weilun sat down in the dean's seat. "Is Xuan Zi going against Yan Shaozhe? He actually went after Ma Xiaotao, that little girl?"
"No wonder, even Titled Douluo couldn't withstand being treated like this every day!"
"Hey, it's only been a short while, how come you've become the dean?"
Feng Yan kicked open the door to the dean's office and, without any ceremony, found a recliner and lay down.
Du Weilun Weilen immediately and skillfully pulled out a jar of tea from the drawer, brewed two cups, and his movements were fluid and effortless.
It was obvious that they had already figured out where all the valuables in the dean's office were hidden.
"This is a fine tea that Grandmaster Dean Yan has treasured for a long time. He usually doesn't even drink it himself, but just one cup makes him feel incredibly refreshed."
Because Yan Shaozhe didn't give a clear answer as to whether they knew each other, Du Weilun could only be so tempted by the aroma of the tea that tears welled up in his eyes, and he began to greet him with tears in his eyes.
Feng Yan flicked his index finger, and the teacup in Du Weilun's hand slowly flew over.
He then picked up his teacup, smelled it, squinted at Du Weilun, and found the head of discipline quite interesting.
"Do you recognize this?" Feng Yan tossed over a small, hammer-shaped token, on which was engraved a Clear Sky Hammer.
Du Weilun caught it steadily and examined it carefully. "It's engraved with the Clear Sky Hammer. Are you from the Clear Sky Sect?"
He had already noticed Feng Yan's unusual nature, but he never expected that the latter was actually a member of the Clear Sky Sect.
"I guess so?"
Feng Yan used his divine power to Simulation a Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and at the same time, nine Soul Ring— two yellow, one purple, three black, and three red—appeared beneath him.
"Three Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!" Du Weilun exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly asked, "And the Clear Sky Hammer! May I ask Your Majesty's title?"
Feng Yan pondered for a moment, "Just call me the Ri Tian Douluo."
"The Ri Tian Douluo? Such an overwhelmingly domineering title!" After the initial shock, Du Weilun cautiously pressed for more information.
"Ritian Majesty, what brings you to Shrek, senior?"
After all, the Clear Sky Sect had been in seclusion for ten thousand years, and its sudden reappearance was bound to involve significant actions.
"Hmm... the Clear Sky Sect is still too boring, so I think coming to Shrek as a theory teacher would be quite nice."
Feng Yan naturally wouldn't reveal that he came specifically to poach talent from Shrek Academy, as that would have a negative impact...
Wrong?
What do you mean by undermining someone?!
Is it appropriate to call someone the Fire Buddha?
It's clearly about teaching and nurturing students, and giving back to one's alma mater...
"A theory teacher?" Du Weilun was somewhat puzzled. Judging from his Soul Ring Configuration, someone who was at least Super Douluo was actually going to be a theory teacher at Shrek?
Could this be a scam?
"Don't worry, my Clear Sky Sect has no ill intentions towards the Shrek Academy." Feng Yan really didn't have much malice towards Shrek.
The Shrek of today is not the same as it would be ten thousand years from now. Although it has vaguely shown signs of becoming a Celestial Dragon, it has not yet fully formed and can naturally still be improved.
Feng Yan seemed to see Flender, who had vanished without a trace, again, and gave him a difficult task: to do everything in his power to prevent Shrek Celestial Dragon.
Since that's the case, what else can this Shrek patriarch say?
Just do it.
Meanwhile, Shrek Inner Court was in complete chaos.
The terrifying pressure of level 98 kept everyone who tried to approach at bay.
"Xiaotao, isn't your Grandpa Xuan the best to you?" Xuan Zi said, slapping away a teacher who was trying to enter the Inner Court, and then laughing at the red-haired girl behind him.
However, Ma Xiaotao was at a crucial moment in absorbing the Soul Bone and naturally had no way to answer.
Xuan Zi wasn't annoyed and continued, "Although I missed that Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone last time, I managed to catch up with that Level 9 Soul Engineer later."
"Xiaotao, how come you're so lucky? You've met such a caring old man like me who's so considerate of the younger generation?"
"Xuan Zi, stop! The senior elders will be here soon." The Inner Court teacher who had been slapped away struggled to his feet, his cheek swollen and red, clearly having received a hard slap.
Xuan Zi scoffed, "I am the most senior elder of the Sea God Pavilion. Besides, I am doing this for Xiaotao's own good."
"Back then, the God of Phoenix absorbed fire-attribute rare and precious materials to rid himself of the Evil Fire."
"Now, Xiaotao Tao is in the same situation. As long as she absorbs this ten-thousand-year-old Scarlet Flame Demon Lizard's Soul Bone, even if she can't defeat the Evil Fire, she can at least fight against Evil Fire."
The Inner Court teacher said with great distress, "Xuan Zi, you weren't like this before! What happened to you? How did you become so stubborn?"
Upon hearing this, Xuan Zi immediately became vigilant; he absolutely could not reveal the fact that he had become a eunuch.
"Hmph! I, Xuan Zi, can do whatever I want. Why should I explain to you?"
Suddenly, an incomparably bright Soul Power silently surged forth.
Then, Yan Shaozhe, suppressing his anger, arrived at the scene and said in a deep voice, "Xuan Zi, I know you disapprove of me, but this matter has nothing to do with Xiaotao. Please let her go for now."
Xuan Zi frowned; he didn't like hearing such words.
What does it mean to let Ma Xiaotao go?
As Ma Xiaotao's elder, he even brought out an extremely rare Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone. Is that considered harming someone?
Xuan Zi did dislike Yan Shaozhe, but as a member of Shrek, how could he possibly harm his own student?
"Yan Shaozhe, I think you've lost your mind about being the dean of the Outer Court. Anyone with eyes can see that I'm helping Xiaotao," Xuan Zi immediately retorted.
"Your teacher Xiaotao short-sighted, fine, but I kindly offered you a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, and you turn around and accuse me?"
"Xuan Zi --you..." Yan Shaozhe was speechless after being rebuked.
If he were level 98 right now... no, level 97, he wouldn't waste so much time talking and would just go straight for it.
But the reality is that he's only at level 95 at the moment.
After Xuan Zi finished speaking, he simply leaned against the wall, pulled out a large chicken leg from somewhere with his left hand, and took a big gulp from the wine gourd hanging at his waist with his right hand.
"Why is absorbing a Soul Bone such a hassle? It's making me hungry."
"Besides, look at Xiaotao, she's perfectly fine now. She's been absorbing nutrients for so long, and she hasn't shown any discomfort."
Yan Shaozhe looked behind Xuan Zi at the red-haired girl who was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, his expression becoming increasingly anxious.
Keep in mind that he had only recently suppressed Ma Xiaotao's Evil Fire, and now the Evil Fire was beginning to lurk.
Now, however, a ten-thousand-year-old fire-attribute Soul Bone has been directly poured in. This means that the Soul Bone has not yet been fully absorbed. Otherwise, the collision of the two fires would definitely have been too much for Ma Xiaotao to bear.
If we don't interrupt it now, it will wait until the Soul Bone are completely fused...
Yan Shaozhe dared not think any further, "Xuan Zi, what exactly do you want in order for you to let Xiaotao Tao go?"
Xuan Zi casually tossed aside the leftover chicken bones, but his eyes turned cold.
He's explained so many times, is Yan Shaozhe really so stubborn?
You still think this is harming Ma Xiaotao?
Xuan Zi finally lost his temper, and a sinister smile gradually appeared on his oily face, "Since you think I'm harming her, then fine... I'll give you a chance..."
"Yan Shaozhe, I want you to strike your own Demon Pill fiercely, and each strike must use your level 95 Soul Power!"
"Remember, one to the left and one to the right! Otherwise, Xiaotao... hehehehehe..."