Chapter 113 Tonight's expenses will be paid by Young Master Lan.
Chapter 113 Tonight's expenses will be paid by Young Master Lan.
Chapter 114 Tonight's expenses will be paid by Young Master Lan.
"Those who will enter your inner courtyard—the regular selection queue?"
After suppressing their evil fire, both of them were disheveled, but this time it was Ma Xiaotao's turn to lie on Huo Yuhao's lap.
"Yes————" Ma Xiaotao raised her hand and rubbed Huo Yuhao's head, "Sister Lexuan and I recommended him to the academy. After all, with your abilities, you should have entered the inner academy long ago."
"It just so happens that Dai Yueheng was expelled, and the Soul Guidance Department student who came in as a replacement is relatively weak. You can take his place as a regular team member, which is equivalent to directly entering the Inner Academy. You will receive all the benefits of an Inner Academy disciple."
"————" Huo Yuhao was silent for a moment, then naturally clasped his hands with Ma Xiaotao's. "Sister Xiaotao, is the Shrek Academy's Supervisory Group basically just students from the Inner Academy?"
"Yes, inner court disciples must complete thirty supervisory tasks before they are allowed to graduate."
Huo Yuhao shook his head. "I'm sorry, Sister Xiaotao, I don't want to join Shrek Academy's inner courtyard."
Ma Xiaotao gave a wry smile, "Although I had expected it, hearing it from your mouth is still quite a surprise."
At least for now, Shrek Academy is still the number one academy on the Douluo Continent, and its inner academy is the best among them. Graduates of Shrek's inner academy will be highly regarded no matter which power they join on the Douluo Continent.
Ma Xiaotao stood up, gazing into Huo Yuhao's eyes. "Just like you said, perhaps Shrek Academy isn't as righteous as I imagined. But Shrek Academy is where I grew up, and before I've repaid all the debts of gratitude, I still need to finish what I'm supposed to do!"
Huo Yuhao gave a wry smile, "I know I can't persuade Sister Xiaotao, so I just want to tell you one thing: nothing is more important than your own life."
No----
Ma Xiaotao looked intently at Huo Yuhao.
To me, Xiaoyuhao, do you know? You are more important than my own life.
Wang Dong was naturally very interested in becoming one of the Shrek Seven Devils. There was no way around it, since he was the son of the original Shrek Seven Devils, Lao San and Lao Wu.
For this reason, Wang Dong even changed his usual lazy ways, no longer sleeping in late at night, but diligently cultivating with Lan Xuanyu.
After the second-year advancement assessment, all the core disciples of the outer academy received invitations from the Shrek City Treasure Hunt.
Since they hadn't had a proper chance to explore Shrek City since arriving, Wang Donglan and Xuan Yu immediately agreed to go to the Treasure Appreciation Event together to broaden their horizons.
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Moreover, as Xuanzi's disciple, Lan Xuanyu also received the same treatment that Huo Yuhao used to have: a red-level VIP card, which allows him to take any item from the Treasure Pavilion for free every year.
Things you get for free are always the best; why not take them if they're free?
Unexpectedly, they ran into Ning Tian, Wu Feng, and—
Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao walked at the front with his hands behind his head; Ning Tian had a calm and serene smile on her face, while Wu Feng, who was holding her arm, looked unwilling.
Actually, Huo Yuhao didn't really want to come, but he couldn't resist the repeated persuasion of his teammate Ning Tian, so he reluctantly came along.
I knew it! Running into them at this time was bound to be bad news—Huo Yuhao couldn't help but mentally complain after seeing Lan Xuanyu and Wang Dong.
The relationship between the group wasn't particularly good or bad, but it wasn't to the point that they would start fighting whenever they met.
As a well-bred young lady, Ning Tian politely nodded to Lan Xuanyu and Wang Dong first. Lan Xuanyu and Huo Yuhao acted as if they didn't know each other, stepped aside, and walked straight into the Treasure Pavilion.
Huo Yuhao ignored Wang Dong.
As soon as Huo Yuhao entered the Treasure Pavilion, his eyes lit up.
Upon entering, two rows of beautiful young women, around seventeen or eighteen years old, stood on either side. All the girls wore short, gold skirts that accentuated their cleavage, showcasing their curves and long, slender legs and shapely figures. To the untrained eye, it would seem as if one had entered a lavish nightclub.
Welcome, distinguished guests.
The two rows of girls bowed ninety degrees to Huo Yuhao and his group as they entered.
A normal man would be unable to resist appreciating a beautiful view, but at that moment, an untimely voice rang out.
"Don't look!"
Huo Yuhao was taken aback; these words were spoken to him by Wang Dong.
???
Huo Yuhao looked at Wang Dong as if he were an idiot. "What does it matter to you whether I look or not?"
"I—" Wang Dong was speechless for a moment. Yes, how could he care whether Huo Yuhao looked at him or not?
"How inexplicable—" Huo Yuhao muttered, waved to Ning Tian, and went inside first.
"————" Wang Dong pursed his lips unwillingly, and pulled Lan Xuanyu upstairs with him.
Lan Xuanyu didn't say anything, but he felt a little uneasy.
What to do? Judging from the current situation, it seems Huo Yuhao and Aunt Tang Wutong's relationship isn't making any progress at all.
When redeeming his credit limit, Wang Dong's eyes were naturally drawn to the golden left arm bone displayed in the most central position in the second-floor exhibition hall.
Lan Xuanyu looked at Wang Dong and saw the intense light in his eyes. Wang Dong was also looking at him and whispered, "I can feel it suits me."
But when Wang Dong saw the price marked on it, his pupils suddenly contracted.
"—Nine and a half million gold soul coins!?"
Although the Haotian Sect is relatively wealthy, after being severely damaged by a mysterious figure a few years ago, it is not an easy task for them to come up with nearly ten million gold soul coins directly.
Wang Dong shook his head with some regret. "Xuanyu, let's go look at other places."
Lan Xuanyu stopped and stroked his chin.
The Golden Earth Dragon King, of the Ten Thousand Years Age, with the Attribute of Light —
It's a pity that if it were a soul beast, one could extract its bloodline to gain control over the light attribute, but if only the soul bone remains, that's no longer possible.
The Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul is quite suitable for my aunt. I can use this red card slot to exchange for it, after all, we're family.
Tonight, Lan Xuanyu will pay for his aunt Tang Wutong's expenses!
Lan Xuanyu pulled Wang Dong to the counter and whispered, "Pack this soul bone up and send it to our dormitory!"
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Wang Dong turned to look at Lan Xuanyu, "Xuanyu, this—"
Lan Xuanyu gently shook his head and took out his red-level VIP card to pay for Wang Dong's meal.
However, a question kept rising in Lan Xuanyu's mind, leaving him completely baffled.
I hadn't noticed it before, but now it seems that Wang Dong's martial spirit is seriously problematic.
Her grandfather Tang San possessed the Blue Silver Emperor and the Clear Sky Hammer, and her grandmother Xiao Wu was a Soft Bone Rabbit in human form. But why does Tang Wutong, as a direct descendant, possess the strange martial soul of the Goddess of Light Butterfly?
No, it later evolved into the even more inexplicable Martial Soul, the Radiant Dragon God Butterfly.
What could be the relationship between butterflies and dragons? And how did the Blue Silver Emperor and the Soft Bone Rabbit mutate into butterflies?
His father, Tang Wulin, didn't count, because the Golden Dragon King injected his own blood essence into his body, which changed his genes; Huo Yuhao, he knew, was given his second martial soul by that million-year-old giant worm named Tianmeng.
However, Tang Wutong's martial soul had no apparent reason, and it was even passed down to their daughter, Dai Ying.
Could it be that...?
Thinking of Tang Wutong's final position as the Butterfly Goddess, Lan Xuanyu fell silent.
Grandpa, what exactly are you trying to do?
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