Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

About eight hundred miles north of Notting City.

Ye Qifeng, dressed in black, walked on the official road and went straight north.

It has been seven days since he left Notting City, and he did not choose to take a carriage along the way, but walked slowly.

In this way, you can not only exercise your cultivation, but also enjoy the scenery along the way and experience the customs and customs of Douluo Continent.

At a distance of eight hundred miles, with Ye Qifeng's current Soul Sect cultivation base, if he ran with all his strength, it would take a little more than half a day at most.

At this time, Ye Qifeng took out a map from the purple jade crystal ring, which was prepared by Bibi Dong when he left Wuhun City.

The map in his hand can be said to be the most detailed map of the continents owned by the entire Spirit Hall.

Turning over the map and comparing his current position, Ye Qifeng muttered to himself:

"At present, my location is in the hinterland of Fasno Province, and five miles further, there is a forest of hunting souls."

"Well... let's put the few soul beasts caught a few days ago. After staying in the purple jade crystal ring for seven days, it seems that they are all hungry and thin."

"Then you can go east, first enter the territory of Barak Kingdom, then continue north, cross the entire territory of Sylvez Kingdom, enter the circle of Heaven Dou Imperial City, and then go to Heaven Dou City, you can visit Xiao Xue Er. …”

"But don't worry, take your time... Xiao Xue'er shouldn't blame me, right?..."

Ye Qifeng turned his hand to put away the map, and glanced at a dark place not far away from the corner of his eyes.

There, there is another figure hidden.

It is Ghost Douluo Ghost.

Seven days ago, Gui Mei followed Ye Qifeng and copied Tang Hao's lair together, and he felt very happy in his heart.

This made Gui Mei feel a little addicted, and felt that it was a blessing to protect the Holy Son's Palace and travel to the mainland.

He had a hunch that there would be many surprises along the way.

After Guimei brought Ye Qifeng back to Notting City, under Ye Qifeng's arrangement, he returned to Wuhun City, reported the information of Tang San and his son to Pope Bibi Dong, and told Ye Qifeng's words, by the way. He handed the letter written by Ye Qifeng to Bibi Dong.

Then that night, he was in a hurry, and he returned to Ye Qifeng's side again and continued to serve as the guardian.

After finally returning to Wuhun City, Gui Mei didn't even meet his old partner Yue Guan.

After Yueguan knew about this, he was a little resentful about the ghost's move.

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Take the carriage back to Notting College.

Yu Xiaogang was supported by Tang San, and under the amazed eyes and pointing of the many teachers and students of Notting College, he went straight back to his small room that was less than thirty square meters in the corner of the top floor of the dormitory building.

After entering the room, with Tang San's support, he lay prone on his bed.

Yu Xiaogang's face was a little dark and he didn't say a word.

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang with an unsightly face, knowing that he was on his way back and was ridiculed by the teachers and students of Notting College, causing him to be in a bad mood.

He didn't know how to persuade.

The reputation of the master at Notting College is really not good.

Tang San could only turn around and say:

"Teacher, your injury... How about I go to the academy's therapy department teacher to help you take a look?"

"Um."

Yu Xiaogang nodded lightly and squeezed a word out of his throat, his voice was as unpleasant as a drake's voice.

On the way back, he was ridiculed by the teachers and students of Notting College. At this time, he was a little upset. He could not care about it before, but now he is mocking him in front of his beloved apprentice, and he can't stand it.

Originally, I wanted to go directly to the teacher of the treatment department of the academy to help treat the injury, and then go back to the room to rest.

Now he doesn't have that face.

Even if he pulls his face down and asks for help, others may not be willing.

He is still very self-aware of this.

Fortunately, there are three.

If it was the junior three who asked, the teacher at Notting College should agree to the junior three's request for the junior three's sake.

"Teacher, wait a moment, I'll be back when I go."

Tang San dropped the words and flew out of the room.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San's anxious back, his face finally improved, a little relieved, he was worthy of being my Master Jade's disciple!

It didn't take long.

Tang San returned to Yu Xiaogang's room.

Behind him was a male teacher in his thirties. It was the therapy teacher invited by Tang San. He was a spirit master of the thirty-sixth level of spirit power. Wuhun was an ordinary spirit heart bluegrass with healing ability. .

The male teacher followed in Tang San's footsteps and walked into Yu Xiaogang's room, just looking at his expression, it was obviously full of reluctance.

Healing type soul masters are an extremely rare type of soul master.

Male teachers at Notting College can be said to be a favorite, and their status is higher than other teachers. Therefore, there are usually not many courses for male teachers.

The male teacher, who had no classes for the time being, was chatting and spanking with several teachers in the office. Tang San found him and asked him to treat an injured teacher. The male teacher agreed without thinking.

Then he asked casually, which teacher was he treating for.

Knowing that it was Yu Xiaogang, the male teacher suddenly changed color and directly refused.

But under Tang San's stubbornness, he finally agreed. He really couldn't refuse a child's hard pleas.

Although people came, the male teacher didn't want to give Yu Xiaogang any good looks.

The male teacher walked into the room, glanced around at random, and found that the room was messy and sloppy, his eyes were full of disgust, and he frowned and walked to Yu Xiaogang's bed.

"Where is the injury? Let me see it."

The male teacher said without a doubt.

Yu Xiaogang lay prone on the bed, his face turned inward, his thick lips pursed tightly, neither speaking nor moving--

Pretend to be dizzy.

Seeing this, Tang San hurriedly stepped forward, opened Yu Xiaogang's underwear, revealing his white body below the neck, and said:

"The wounds are on the back, waist, buttocks, and calves, and the buttocks are the most serious. Please treat them."

"hiss--"

When the male teacher saw it, he took a deep breath and sighed: "Tsk tsk tsk, the butt is quite white, but this wound... opened the flower, I'm afraid it was not opened?!"

As soon as Yu Xiaogang heard this, he recalled in his mind the image of being crushed by the Wind Demon Wolf King, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The male teacher was keenly aware of Yu Xiaogang's strangeness, a smile twitched at the corners of his mouth, and he said in his heart that he was pretending to be dizzy. He took this opportunity to stimulate him, hehe...

"How are these wounds caused?"

The male teacher turned his head to look at Tang San and asked deliberately.

"It's a hurricane devil wolf that is about four hundred years old."

Tang San didn't think too much, and immediately replied.

"What the heck? A hurricane demon wolf that is about four hundred years old can hurt him like this? Isn't Master Jade a great soul master of level 29? Isn't that more than enough to deal with a small hurricane demon wolf? What? Why is it so rubbish?!"

The male teacher was shocked and asked several questions in a row, but the expression in his eyes was teasing and schadenfreude, and he even deliberately accentuated the word "waste".

Listening to the male teacher's rhetorical question, Yu Xiaogang's face turned black and black.

Especially when I heard the word "waste", my body trembled several times like a conditioned reflex.

But he was not good at making a sound, so he could only bite his thick mouth and keep playing dead without saying a word.

Tang San also heard the sarcasm in the male teacher's words at this time, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, but he also didn't dare to attack, he still needed the male teacher to treat Yu Xiaogang's injuries.

Tang San sighed helplessly, and could only say:

"Trouble teacher, get treatment as soon as possible."