MTL - From the Power of Space To the Heavens-Chapter 95 94. Washing away the lead

  Chapter 95 94. Washing away the lead

  Lu Yuan naturally didn't know about Xiao Wu's arrest.

  However, it is indeed an indisputable fact that the signal of Feithor coordinates has weakened.

   His half-closed eyes suddenly opened.

  A trace of undisguised anger emerged, and the silver light shone in the eyes, faintly waiting to burst out.

   Taking a deep breath, Lu Yuan turned over calmly and dismounted.

  The top priority is to inform Dean Flender and Zao Wou-ki of the news that he has returned.

  Secondly, take back the celestial grass that Ma Hongjun didn't take, and replant it in Binghuo Liangyi's eyes; while the vitality in the celestial grass has not dissipated, he can make a return in time.

  The coordinates of Feithor are looming and undetectable.

   Obviously received a severe shock.

   Wanting to rely on such incomplete coordinates to pass it over is no less than courting death.

   For someone who can weaken or even almost completely erase his Flying Thunder God mark, Lu Yuan absolutely does not believe that he can land safely!

   Spatial turbulence is a problem.

   It is another problem for the opponent to perceive and block it.

  Adding up the two problems, his teleportation to the past is infinitely equivalent to "giving away the head".

   It's better to use this Flying Thunder God mark as a signal transmitter for continuous tracking to ensure that there are traces to follow.

  However, although the mark of Fei Lei Shen is incomplete, as long as it still exists, it proves that Xiao Wu's life characteristics have not disappeared.

   In other words, Xiao Wu is not dead yet.

  Calm is a very good mood.

  Because it can assist reason when necessary, and quickly arrange the next thing to do.

   Gently patted Longju beside him, signaling to let the other party wait for him for a while; then, Lu Yuan strode into Shrek Academy.

  The figure flickered and disappeared from Longju's sight.

  Shrek Academy.

  In the dean's office.

   Flender stared wide-eyed, carefully studying the young man in front of him; after a long while, he gave up and continued to observe, but there was still some unbelievable emotion in his heart.

   Wuhun is that Wuhun.

  The person seems to be a different person.

Between the brows, the hostility from the first meeting has faded away; the impulsiveness has also disappeared in the character; the appearance seems to have been reborn as well, without the feeling of weakness that was inadvertently revealed in the past, now He looks more like a battle soul master with a beast spirit!

  Powerful yet humble!

  It's like a finely crafted jade pendant; only after polishing off the mottled color on the outside can the extremely excellent material be revealed.

   Of course, in terms of personality, such a change is not unprecedented.

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  It takes a long time for most soul masters to complete this inner journey.

  Flender is clear; just like people will grow up one day, in terms of personality and temper, they, the teachers, can only lead and guide, not forcibly change.

  If it is rare for normal people to have such an extreme personality; then, in the world of soul masters, this is a very common thing.

  Although Flender did not understand the principle, based on his young experience, he also made a rough guess:

  With strong strength, excessive pride naturally arises; with excessive pride, contradictions and conflicts naturally arise; with contradictions and conflicts, hatred naturally arises; with hatred, the path will go wrong.

   Very simple logic.

   But most young people don't get it.

  Flender believes that even if he chooses earnest advice, the effect is negligible.

  Because he also came step by step from his youth

   Among the golden iron triangle, no one started lower than him.

   Even among most senior soul masters, he, Flender, was the one who had the lowest start.

  Because of this, he is more aware of the mud and pits on the road than most soul masters.

  Because of these deep pits, he stepped on most of them himself.

  The words are a bit far-fetched.

  So, Flender brought his thoughts back again.

   Three months

   It takes less than four months to fully play.

  The big monster in front of him has completed a spiritual transformation!

   It's outrageous!

but

  Flender narrowed his eyes and asked:

   "Little monster, tell me the truth, what level is your cultivation?"

   Three months.

  According to the average cultivation speed of a normal genius, it should be possible to increase the soul power by two levels.

  Is it difficult?

   Their Shrek Academy is finally about to welcome a young soul king?

  Flender thought happily.

  Although he never thought of being the other party's teacher, no matter what, the other party graduated from Shrek Academy!

that's enough!

  Flender has always believed that the excellent results of an academy do not lie in the honorary certificates, or the licenses issued by the two empires and the Wuhun Temple; it teaches many outstanding young soul masters!

   Laughing lightly, Lu Yuan waved his hand modestly.

   "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning. It's only over level 50."

  Hearing this, Flender's eyes twitched.

  This student can't bring it!

   Now the soul king, could it be possible to become a soul saint before graduation?

  Then, when the time comes, who will teach whom?

  In Shrek Academy, most of the teachers are soul emperors

   Rubbing his temples, Flender cursed with a smile, and took the initiative to end this Versailles-like conversation; he reached out and took out a greeting card from the drawer, put it on the table and pushed it over.

  Lu Yuan took it with great interest, opened it, flipped through it briefly, folded it, and put it back on the table again.

  Looking at the calm-looking Lu Yuan, Flender nodded inwardly.

   Appearance is appearance, interior is interior.

  It seems that there has been a change in personality, but no one knows whether it has actually changed or not.

  However, there are always some clues in dealing with things or people.

   "This is an invitation letter from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and you must be able to guess their reason for coming."

  Flender gave a brief introduction.

  Lu Yuan nodded.

   "It's normal. After all, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School goes to school here."

   "Then," Flender pushed his black-rimmed glasses, "What do you think? Have you thought about it?"

   "We met once on the way here."

   Lu Yuan said indifferently, and then quickly added: "But unfortunately, I didn't feel the sincerity from them; I missed that opportunity, and they also missed that opportunity."

"but me"

   “Second chances are rarely given.”

   Lightly clicked on the greeting post, the boy said meaningfully.

   Thoughtfully retracted the greeting card, Flender nodded and said casually:

   "That brat Ma Hongjun is not bad, he got rid of the evil fire and evolved into a nine-headed fire phoenix."

"Thanks."

  The last sentence "thank you" is very low.

  If Lu Yuan's body hadn't been reshaped, he would hardly have heard what Flender said.

  Seeing the enlightened smile on Lu Yuan's face, Flender waved his hands angrily and drove Lu Yuan out of the office.

  It cannot be said that it is unprecedented for a dean to say "thank you" to the students. At the very least, Flender felt a little embarrassed.

  Especially this big monster just heard

but

  Flender took off his glasses and wiped them.

  Forget it, it’s good to say it, after all, as Ma Hongjun’s master, he really owes him a thank you.

  He is not thanking the students as the dean.

   Instead, as a master, I would like to express my gratitude to my disciple's friends!

  (end of this chapter)