Room 205.
"Click."
A soft sound, the turning of the door lock, broke the silence of the dorm.
Xie Xie, who was cultivating cross-legged on his bed, heard the sound and snorted coldly without lifting his head: "Oh, aren't these the two busy people of our dorm? Finally decided to come back?"
The dorm door was gently pushed open, and Fang Yang and Tang Wulin walked in, arm in arm, their faces still holding lingering smiles.
Tang Wulin saw Xie Xie's resentful expression and scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Sorry, Xie Xie, the Forging Master Association was really busy today."
Fang Yang walked up to Xie Xie, a trace of a smile in his eyes: "What, is our Young Master Xie lonely by himself? Are you waiting for us to come back?"
"You're thinking too much. This young master doesn't have that much free time to think about you."
Xie Xie immediately retorted, but the sourness in his tone betrayed his true thoughts.
Tang Wulin couldn't help but chuckle at this and then asked curiously: "By the way, Fang Yang, you said you were going to buy a Soul Spirit before, what kind did you end up choosing?"
Fang Yang smiled slightly and took out a crystal-clear Soul Spirit orb from his Storage Ring.
The surface of the orb glowed with a deep black halo, and a miniature black Dragon slowly swam inside.
Surprisingly, this majestic black Dragon was currently curled up in a ball, its golden Dragon eyes filled with grievance.
"Master, I've been good, please let me go!" The black Dragon emitted a faint mental force fluctuation from within the orb.
"Wow, it's actually a Dragon-attribute Soul Spirit." Tang Wulin's eyes widened in surprise as he leaned closer to observe this rare Soul Spirit carefully.
Upon hearing this, Xie Xie immediately jumped off the bed and rushed to Fang Yang's front in a few strides.
As a scion of a prominent family, his discernment was more experienced than Tang Wulin's.
When he clearly saw the rich black halo on the Soul Spirit orb, he couldn't help but gasp: "Wait… the concentration of this black halo… Fang Yang, this couldn't be a ten-thousand-year Dragon-attribute Soul Spirit, could it?"
One must know that pure-blood Dragon-attribute Soul Spirits are simply priceless in the market.
And the Soul Spirit in Fang Yang's hand, just from its appearance, was definitely not ordinary.
"Yeah, what's wrong, Xie Xie?" Fang Yang casually tossed the Soul Spirit orb, scaring the black Dragon Soul Spirit inside into a tremble.
Xie Xie's voice suddenly rose: "Fang Yang, your third spirit ring, you're actually going to Fusion with a ten-thousand-year spirit ring?!"
Tang Wulin on the side also had an incredulous look: "This… how is this possible? Isn't the limit for an ordinary Spirit Master's third spirit ring only a thousand-plus years?"
Fang Yang shrugged, his tone calm, and said lightly: "It's fine, I think it should be no problem."
Just then, the dorm door was pushed open again, and Zhou Changxi walked in.
He looked at the three people gathered together with a puzzled expression: "Fang Yang, what are you all…?"
Before Xie Xie could speak, Fang Yang put the Soul Spirit orb back into his Storage Ring and said, "It's nothing."
The reason he told Tang Wulin and Xie Xie was because these two were already his close friends.
As for Zhou Changxi, there had been a conflict at the beginning of the semester, and Fang Yang had to be wary of him secretly causing trouble.
Xie Xie immediately understood and quickly tugged at Tang Wulin's sleeve.
Although Tang Wulin was simple in nature, he wasn't foolish and immediately understood Fang Yang's concerns.
"Xie Xie, what are we eating later?" Tang Wulin skillfully changed the subject.
"Fang Yang, what do you want to eat? Let's go eat together." Xie Xie cooperatively asked.
Fang Yang said to Xie Xie and the other: "You two go eat first, just bring me a portion when you come back. I still have something to do and need to go out for a bit."
Tang Wulin and Xie Xie understood.
They both knew that fusing a Soul Spirit required an absolutely quiet environment; if disturbed, it could lead to minor mental force collapse, or severe Spirit shattering, even endangering life.
And Zhou Changxi was once a bully, and as the saying goes, "Once a bully, always a bully," so Fang Yang had to be cautious.
Instead of placing hope on others, it was better to be more careful himself.
Although Fang Yang had no intention of fusing the Soul Spirit in the dorm, this time he just happened to meet Tang Wulin and came back to check in passing.
Mainly, he was worried about his good friend Xie Xie overdoing it by himself in the dorm.
"Alright then, Wu Lin and I will go out to eat first." Xie Xie said, pulling Tang Wulin.
"Fang Yang, we'll bring you your favorite Class A meal, braised chicken with rice, later." Tang Wulin quickly added.
Fang Yang nodded, and after watching the two leave, he also walked out of the dorm.
He needed to find an absolutely safe place to complete this important Soul Spirit Fusion.
Thus, only Zhou Changxi remained in Room 205.
Eastsea Academy, Wu Changkong's office.
"Fang Yang, didn't you take leave? Why are you still coming to see me?" Wu Changkong looked at Fang Yang, his tone still cold.
Fang Yang said with a grin: "Teacher Wu, I just came back after selecting a Soul Spirit."
Wu Changkong frowned slightly: "Do you really think I don't know? Are you sure you went to buy a Soul Spirit or were you on a date?"
Fang Yang immediately became serious: "Teacher Wu, please don't slander me, I am a model youth. Gu Yue and I have nothing going on at all."
Wu Changkong shook his head helplessly; Fang Yang's thick skin was indeed impressive.
"Get to the point, what do you need from me?"
His tone was extremely cold.
"Hehehe, Teacher Wu, I just bought a Soul Spirit, and now I haven't found a suitable place to fuse it…" Fang Yang said shamelessly.
"Take out your Soul Spirit and let me see it." Wu Changkong said.
Fang Yang did not hesitate; he knew Wu Changkong's character.
As he spoke, he took out the crystal-clear Soul Spirit crystal ball from his Storage Ring.
The surface of the orb glowed with a deep black halo, and the miniature black Dragon inside was still slowly swimming.
Wu Changkong's pupils suddenly contracted: "A ten-thousand-year Dragon-attribute Soul Spirit?"
Seeing this black Dragon Soul Spirit, Wu Changkong suddenly had a sense of déjà vu.
He always felt that this black Dragon Soul Spirit exuded a familiar aura.
Suddenly, Wu Changkong remembered.
"This is… the blood of Beast God Di Tian, the Golden Eyed Black Dragon King, the head of the Ten Great Vicious Beasts?"
He had encountered a similar aura when he took the Shrek Academy entrance exam.
It was a mural test, and that painting was drawn by a Titled Douluo from Shrek Academy who was skilled in painting.
The reason it produced such a strong pressure was because when he painted, he added a drop of the terrifying Golden Eyed Black Dragon King's fresh blood, which was once the top existence in the Star Dou Great Forest, into the ink.
As for the blood of Beast God Di Tian, the Golden Eyed Black Dragon King, it was collected by Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao.
Therefore, that painting had such an effect. For students taking the entrance exam, this was an assessment of their mental force.
It seems that the blood of Beast God Di Tian, the Golden Eyed Black Dragon King, collected by Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao back then, not only had a share at Shrek, but also left a share for the Spirit Transfer Pagoda.
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