Douluo: My soul rings are all elves

【117】After the war

Zhao Wuji saw the blue silver grass that suddenly jumped towards him, and was about to slap it to pieces when Qian Bing's weak voice sounded.

"Teacher Zhao, don't touch me while I help you remove the poison."

Only then did Zhao Wuji stop his movements and let the blue silver grass that rushed toward him circle around him for half a week.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp sting coming from his fat buttocks. He groaned and his face turned darker, cursing in his mind:

Is this kid helping me to remove the poison, or is he taking the opportunity to do something evil to me?

Bluesilver Grass inherited the poisonous nature of White Snakeroot from Snakeroot Thorn, which is not something that can be easily dealt with.

In addition to the powerful destructive power of blood toxins on the body, it can also cause people to gradually lose control of their muscles.

If it weren't for Zhao Wuji's profound soul power, someone like Dai Mubai, whose soul power level was comparable to Qian Bing's, would have been poisoned by the white snakeroot.

At this moment, I am afraid that my whole body is twitching, and I can't help but start "dancing" in the open space.

Zhao Wuji was obviously aware of the powerful toxins in his body, so he obediently allowed Qian Bing to direct Lan Yincao to give him a shot.

Fortunately, apart from the slight pain when the needle was inserted into the butt, there was no particularly strong feeling during the process of removing the poison, so Zhao Wuji's resentment towards Qian Bing did not continue to grow.

As the Blue Silver Grass sucked back the toxins from Zhao Wuji's body bit by bit, the color of the tip of the grass blade changed drastically, from blue-green to dark brown, and the surface swelled a little like red and swollen human skin.

Obviously, after absorbing most of the toxins and Zhao Wuji's poisonous blood, Bluesilver Grass itself was the releaser of this toxin, and it also suffered a lot of trauma.

The martial soul was injured again. Qian Bing was already in poor condition. He groaned and finally couldn't maintain the state of using the soul ring.

As soon as the soul power on his body flickered, the three soul rings lingering outside his body disappeared.

But with Qian Bing's intervention, Zhao Wuji was in good condition, and the black-purple color on his skin quickly faded, and soon faded to light red.

Although the scars on his body caused by the sharp thorns still looked a bit scary, it was nothing to Zhao Wuji. With his physique and soul power, it was estimated that the needle holes would be completely healed after a short sleep.

Zhao Wuji saw that Qian Bing's condition was even worse after he was treated for him and he couldn't even maintain his martial spirit. His original complaint against him was reduced by half almost instantly, and his face became a little better.

After his mood returned to normal, his old face couldn't help but feel pensive. He felt sorry that as a Soul Saint, he was bullied by others, but he was forced to perform soul skills by several 12-year-old children, and ended up like this. Feeling a little ashamed.

However, he couldn't help but feel deeply happy. Shrek had this new batch of new students, which finally gave him hope. At least it would be safe to maintain operations in the next few years.

After eating another sausage provided by Oscar, Zao Wuji's wounds all over his body began to heal quickly, and the pain was almost completely gone.

Zhao Wuji was very powerful, but now he only had superficial injuries. With Oscar's sausages and sausages being used to the best of his ability, he recovered [-]% in a short time.

Seeing that Qian Bing's face was pale and shaky after he had finished pulling out the poison, and Tang San also looked weak, Zhao Wuji frowned slightly, and finally stopped embarrassing them and said:

"Mubai, you are responsible for bringing these new students to move in and attend the opening ceremony tomorrow."

After leaving these words, Zhao Wuji immediately turned around and left.

Watching Zhao Wuji go away, Xiao Wu helped Tang San to Qian Bing's side, and Dai Mubai came to the side of the cold-faced Zhu Zhuqing.

After Xu Lei was released from the possession of Wuhun, he supported Qian Bing who was stumbling under his feet.

Oscar strode to Dai Mubai and couldn't help but complain:

"What happened to Teacher Zhao today? Did you get involved with a few freshmen?"

Dai Mubai couldn't think of anything else at this time. All his attention was on Zhu Zhuqing, who had an inexplicable attraction for him, and he casually replied:

"Who knows, let's go and take them to the dormitory."

Oscar did not move, but stretched out his right hand and spread it in front of Dai Mubai.

"First pay for eating my big sausage."

When Dai Mubai heard this, he immediately became furious and cursed:

"Damn fat man, I didn't eat your big sausage!"

Oscar immediately screamed.

"Oh, Boss Dai, I just agreed to settle the bill at the end, so you can't cheat on me."

"Shut up, I'll tie it up for you later, send them back first!"

"OK then."

Finally, Oscar pouted and followed a few people back to Shrek's student dormitory.

It is said to be a student dormitory, but it is actually a simple wooden house with two single windows, some chairs and other furniture.

Originally, Qian Bing was supposed to be in the same room as Tang San, but through the brief contact with Zhao Wuji just now, Xu Lei seemed to have a good impression of Qian Bing and followed him silently.

In the end, Tang San seemed to think that Xu Lei's dull character might be better off staying with someone he relatively trusted, so he took the initiative to give up his position and live with Oscar.

After the dormitories were divided and everyone settled down, the night gradually darkened and the entire Shrek Academy became completely quiet.

The day's assessment ended just as everyone expected. Except for the six Qian Bings, no one could pass the first three levels.

And this is the year that Shrek Academy has received the most students in many years.

At this time, Zhao Wuji had put on clean clothes, and the wounds on his body had healed, and he was sulking alone in his separate residence.

The battle situation during the day still had a mental impact on him. He never expected that he had itchy hands and wanted to stretch his muscles, but he was so embarrassed.

If it had been in the past, he would have immediately killed Qian Bing and Tang San, the two boys who had embarrassed him, without even thinking about it.

But now his identity is different...so he can't vent his anger.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji's right fist became hardened.

After hitting the palm of his left hand, he sighed helplessly:

"It's unlucky for me to meet these prickly little hedgehogs. Hmm, it's still a long time. I have to train them hard in the future. After all, nothing can be done without polishing it."

When he said the last sentence, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but reveal a somewhat evil smile on his face.

"Zao Wuji."

Just when he was thinking about how to train this group of new students well in the future, a sudden voice made the smile on his face freeze instantly.

As a level 76 soul saint, his soul power is already powerful enough to form a wonderful aura around his body.

Any movement within a hundred meters around his body can be clearly sensed by him at all times.

Before he heard the sound, he had no sign of anyone around him.

And this voice pierced directly into his ears, and it sounded like he was talking in his ears.

This made him immediately alert. Although he was not familiar with this voice, he was certain that the strength of the person coming was definitely not inferior to his.