Douluo: Era Of The Dragon Emperor
Chapter 1: Notting College Boss
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Douluo Continent, southwest of Tiandou Kingdom, Fasno Province!
For the remote Notting City area, Notting College is undoubtedly the best college in Notting City, even though it is only a junior Master of Soul School.
In a small, stand-alone courtyard at Notting College, a child of about five or six years old slowly retracted his posture and sighed.
His name is Lu Yuan. He was picked up by the Dean of the University of Notting since childhood. Since the Dean of the University of Notting had no children, he adopted her. It took six years.
Lu Yuan had been different from ordinary people since he was a child, His soul came from another place, the dazzling blue planet.
At first he did not know where he was, until a middle-aged man killed a five hundred year old sharp-faced thunder tiger with four shining spirit rings, and a yellow circle floated from the body of the saber-toothed thunder tiger.He probably knew where he came from, Douluo Continent!
It's a magical world. There are masters of souls and soul beings. There are all kinds of magical spirits. There was the sacred purity of the seraphim, the arrogance and dominance of the Clear Sky Hammer, the incomparable assistance of the Qibao Glazed Glass Tower, and the sharp Attack of the Seven Kill Sword.
And all this was remembered in his heart from the moment he first opened his eyes as a baby.
“I'm six this year, and it's time to awaken a martial soul. I don't know what martial soul I can build this time?” Lu Yuan muttered to himself.
The Douluo Continent, an innate state of martial arts basically determined the upper limit in the future.A soul master who was innately full of soul power could at least cultivate to a sage soul as long as he cultivated step by step. If you work hard enough, you can do it. The title Douluo might not be impossible.
And a soul master with first-rate innate soul power, no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to break through the limits of the soul sect.
Not to mention, it was said that the master he was very familiar with, Wuhun Luo Sanpao, had half a level innate soul power, and had been wasted for half a time and had not been stuck at the soul threshold, yet, if not for the help of a rank nine Zizhi who later, For the rest of his life, I fear that he is only a twenty-nine level great spirit master.
Speaking of his martial soul, Lu Yuan still felt a little unsure. He was not like the people in the Douluo Continent. He had a martial soul legacy from his parents. He is from another world. What kind of martial soul did he have? , No one knew.
Lu Yuan only felt that he seemed to be very different from ordinary people. His physical fitness far exceeds what a child of this age should have. Some students at the University of Notting who have broken through the soul masters are also deep in physical fitness. Not as good as him.
So in his heart he still had great hopes for his martial soul.
Speaking of this, Lu Yuan was also a bit irritated in his heart. He doesn't just cross. Like the protagonist in many novels, he also has his own system, but the system seems a bit like pretending to be dead from the start. Outside the beginner's party, silence begins.
And this silence now.
“Come out and have a look!” After a daily practice routine, Lu Yuan liked to take a walk around the University of Notting. He has cruel physical fitness and gifts given by the beginners. Even though he hasn't signed up yet, he has already promised. Great character at Notting College.
At Notting College, no matter the student saw him, he had to call the boss obediently!
"Good boss!"
Walking on the path of Notting College, all the surrounding students spontaneously called out to the boss, Lu Yuan nodded coldly.
“By the way, when did they start calling me boss?” Lu Yuan tilted his head and thought.
"It looks like it started when I taught Xiao Chenyu the man!"
Xiao Chenyu was the son of the city lord of Notting City. Relying on his father's strength, he also acted unreasonably in the academy. Once he gets it in the head. What was not said was a cruel beating on the spot. Since then, his head will be a boss.
Lu Yuan walked slowly, towards a flat wooden house, where his master lived.
The teacher befriended his cheap father, the Dean of the University of Notting. Ever since his teacher settled here, Lu Yuan often came to ask his teacher about Wuhun.
His master was an ancient scholar, and Lu Yuan was an eager disciple, especially Lu Yuan's recognition and support of the ten core competition theories of martial arts, and his, also made the master really like this six-year-old, so the two always get along well.
“Boom!” There was the sound of heavy objects falling from a distance, and the loud noise made Lu Yuan stop involuntarily.
He glanced, and in a corner not far away, Xiao Chenyu stepped on the head of a student with her heels.Seeing that she was wearing patched clothes, she should have been a working student.
Lu Yuan frowned. At Notting College, aristocratic students disparage work-learning students and even bully them. These things happened from time to time, and he naturally knew about it.
There are fights where there are people. This was normal, Contradictions between nobles and commoners had been around for a long time, so he usually did not bother to organize these things. The teachers in the academy were the same. Open one eye and close the eye. Just eyes.
But just as Xiao Chenyu was stepping on someone's head with her feet today, this was too much.
After a pause, Lu Yuan walked towards the corner.
“Wang Sheng, you don't lose!” Xiao Chenyu fought fiercely, and she was surrounded by two horses, Liu Long and Ling Feng, full of dignity.
“I don't lose!” Wang Sheng struggled on the ground, but the huge gap between soul force lay there, even if Wang Sheng moved, Xiao Chenyu's feet remained motionless. After all, Wang Sheng was only an eighth level soul master, but Xiao Chenyu was already an eleventh level soul master.
“Cannot be accepted?” Xiao Chenyu smirked, and the sole of her shoes rubbed Wang Sheng's face hard.
"Stop!"
Xiao Chenyu had just been while she was being strong, when she suddenly interrupted with an angry shout.
“Who dares to disturb the good deeds of young master ?” Xiao Chenyu turned her head angrily, and when she saw Lu Yuan clearly, her anger was extinguished like water.
With a flattering smile on his face, Xiao Chenyu hurriedly said: "It turns out that's Boss Yuan, Xiao Chenyu is polite."
No wonder Xiao Chenyu was like this. Lu Yuan's ruthless beating left Xiao Chenyu lying on the bed for half a month, complaining to her father, but her father, the city lord, took notice of Dean Notting's reputation. Helping him, instead taught him a heavy lesson, so from then on, as long as he looked at Lu Yuan, he was like a mouse looking at a cat.
“Are you intimidating a working student again?” Lu Yuan frowned and looked at Xiao Chenyu ferociously.
Feeling a domineering look like sword aura, Xiao Chenyu shrank involuntarily, and a scene of beating appeared in her mind...