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Chapter 162: Lin Dong: Xiao Yan, help me, hurry and bring the antidote (Fourth Update)

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Douluo World, inside the Lanba Academy.

"Tsk tsk, this is too terrifying. This member group is getting more and more dangerous as time goes on!"

Inside his room, Tang San looked at the messages in the member group and couldn't help but click his tongue in secret.

Showing off was one thing, and he had seen shameless people before.

But for someone like Xiao Yan to directly refine this kind of thing to sell...

This is just going too far, isn't it!

Is he not worried at all about the Great River Crab God passing by?

Tang San couldn't help but shake his head, yet he exited the member group.

Just at this moment, at the door of the room, the Master, Flender, Dugu Bo, and the others walked in slowly.

"Little San, we have discussed it with Poison Douluo; for this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, we intend to let you Shrek Seven Devils participate!"

As soon as he entered, the Master stated the purpose of his arrival.

Hearing the Master's words, Tang San couldn't help but knit his brows.

"Teacher, didn't you say we were giving up on it before?"

He recalled that the Master had previously explicitly refused to let them participate in the Soul Master Tournament.

After all, given the current strength of the Shrek Seven Devils, if they were to compete, it would be far too dazzling.

A thirteen-year-old Soul King, one might be fine.

At this moment, among the Shrek Seven Devils, there were already Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Xiao Wu.

The rest of the group had also broken through to the Soul Ancestor realm of level forty.

With such strength, once they went to compete, they would definitely attract attention.

Previously, the Master had refused in order to protect them.

But why had things changed now?

"Little monsters, it's not that I'm lecturing you, but how long has it been since you experienced a real battle!"

Before the Master could speak, Dugu Bo, who was standing to the side, spoke up.

"Although you have the immortal's delicacies and your soul power is already very high right now."

"However, the improvement of soul power ultimately has an upper limit!"

Casting a glance at Tang San, Dugu Bo walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"When you break through to Soul Saint or Soul Douluo, do you still expect Flender and the others to help you obtain soul rings?"

"As long as a soul master exists for a single day, slaughter and battle are lessons you cannot do without!"

As Dugu Bo's words were spoken, the expressions of the Shrek Seven Devils who had arrived suddenly tightened.

Even Tang San, at this moment, had his brows slightly furrowed.

"Dean, let us participate!"

Dai Mubai, one of the Shrek Seven Devils, had fighting spirit surging in his eyes.

"Senior Dugu is right. During this period, our soul power has been rising rapidly, but we have also been hiding it all along."

"Even when we wanted to spar with soul masters of the same level, we were afraid of exposing our cultivation!"

"This kind of hiding is truly too stifling!"

As someone with the White Tiger martial soul, Dai Mubai had already been unable to endure it any longer.

Although his soul power had increased by more than ten levels, he felt that after not fighting for several months, he was almost forgetting how to fight.

This kind of life was not even as good as the time back at the Great Soul Arena in Soto City.

"Yeah, yeah, that's right, Dean. Right now, except for Third Brother, Boss Dai, and Xiao Wu whose soul power has broken through to Soul King, the rest of us are all Soul Ancestors!"

Seeing Dai Mubai speak, Fatty Ma Hongjun, who was to the side, also chimed in.

"With only Soul Ancestor cultivation, it shouldn't be enough to attract attention in the Continental Soul Master Tournament, right?"

"At worst, let us go on stage first, and when we can't solve the problem, then let Boss Dai, Third Brother, and the others go!"

Ma Hongjun's words made the eyes of everyone in the room light up.

Only the Master's brows could not help but knit tightly together.

"But if you continue to consume the delicacies, your soul power will definitely break through!"

He glanced at Ma Hongjun and the others; they were all at level forty-six soul power. Without needing much, two more servings of the delicacies would be enough to push them to the level fifty Soul King realm.

And the entire Continental Soul Master Tournament lasted for several months.

"Teacher, there is no need to worry about that. I can temporarily store the delicacies in my soul tool, and after the entire continental tournament ends, we can consume them together!"

Just as the Master was feeling doubtful, Tang San's words were spoken, which immediately drew cheers from the Shrek Seven Devils.

"That's right, this way we can participate!"

Watching the group with their fighting spirit rising, the Master couldn't help but cover his forehead.

He had originally intended to let them participate.

It was just that after being provoked by Dugu Bo's simple words, they were all acting as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

The words the Master had originally prepared to say had all been said by them.

Thinking of this, the Master couldn't help but exchange a glance with Dugu Bo.

On the other side, Tang San, who had inadvertently seen this scene, was instantly stunned.

Damn, it seems we were played by the Teacher and the Old Monster.

Thinking back to the Master's words when he first walked in, it seemed he was intending for them to participate all along!

At this moment, Tang San realized it instantly.

This was a textbook setup.

It was all to stir up the fighting spirit of Dai Mubai and the others!

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Sure enough, the older they are, the spicier they get!

Just as Tang San was lamenting this, in the member group on the other side...

Everyone had been discussing Xiao Yan's pill refining, when suddenly, Lin Dong's voice sounded in the member group.

Lin Dong: "Holy crap, help, I've been poisoned!"

Lin Dong: "Xiao Yan, hurry and help me refine an antidote!"

With these sudden words, everyone in the member group was stunned for a moment.

Yue Buqun: "Eh, newcomer, what happened to you?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "That's right, what kind of poison are you afflicted with?"

Wang Dadong: "You're poisoned, why are you looking for Xiao Yan?"

Ning Caichen: "Exactly, you two aren't from the same world, he couldn't have poisoned you!"

Zhou Weiqing: "What is the situation here?"

Great Ming War God: "Newcomer, at least explain things clearly!"

Stark: "I don't understand what's wrong with the newcomer?"

Rock Lee: "Yes, I don't understand it either!"

Great Qin Shi Huang: "Newcomer, explain it more clearly. If that doesn't work, just post a video!"

In the member group, everyone was full of confusion, not understanding what Lin Dong's cry for help meant.

And the very next second after everyone was confused, Lin Dong directly uploaded a video.

Lin Dong: "Little friend Xiao Yan, hurry and give me some antidote, otherwise people are going to die!"

As the words were spoken, everyone clicked into the video.

But when they saw the scene in the video, everyone's breathing couldn't help but become rapid.

Watching the video where Lin Dong and a beautiful woman were facing each other with flushed faces, everyone's gaze turned toward Xiao Yan.

At this moment, they finally understood why he was asking Xiao Yan for help.

However, Xiao Yan, inside the cave, was displeased after watching the video.

Why are you all looking at me!

This is slander, this thing is not something I, Xiao Yan, made!

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