Douluo: Era of the Dragon Emperor

　　 Douluo Continent, southwest of Tiandou Empire, Fasno Province!

　　 For the remote Notting City, Notting College is undoubtedly the best college in Notting City, although it is only a junior Soul Master College.

　　 In a small independent courtyard at Notting College, a child about five or six years old slowly retracted his posture and let out a sigh of breath.

　　His name is Lu Yuan, a child picked up by the Dean of Notting College since he was a child. Since the Dean of Notting College has no children, he adopted him. It took six years.

　　 Lu Yuan has been different from ordinary people since he was a child. His soul comes from another place, a dazzling blue planet.

At first he didn't know where he was, until a middle-aged man killed a 500-year-old saber-toothed thunder tiger with four dazzling spirit rings, and a yellow halo floated from the saber-toothed thunder tiger’s body. , He probably knew where he came, Douluo Continent!

This is a magical world. There are soul masters and soul beasts. There are all kinds of magical spirits. There are the sacred purity of a seraph, the overbearing and domineering of the Clear Sky Hammer, the unparalleled assistance of the Seven Treasure Glass Tower, and The sharp attack of the Seven Kill Sword.

　　 And all this has been remembered in his heart since he opened his eyes for the first time when he was a baby.

　　 "I am also six years old this year, and when it comes to awakening the martial soul, I don't know what martial soul I can awaken this time?" Lu Yuan muttered to himself.

On the Douluo Continent, the innate conditions of martial souls basically determine the upper limit. A soul master who is innately full of soul power can at least cultivate to the soul sage as long as he cultivates step by step. If you work hard enough, you can reach it. Title Douluo may not be impossible.

　　 And a soul master with the first level of innate soul power, no matter how hard he tries, he can't break the boundary of the soul sect.

Not to mention it, it is said that the master he is very familiar with, the martial soul Luo Sanpao, has half-level innate soul power, and has been squandered for a long time and has not been stuck on the threshold of the soul, if it were not for the help of the later 9th grade Zizhi, For the rest of his life, I was afraid that he was just a twenty-ninth-level great spirit master.

Speaking of his martial spirit, Lu Yuan still feels a little unsure. He is not like people on the Douluo Continent. He has the inheritance of martial spirits from his parents. He is from a different world. What kind of martial spirit does he have? , No one knows.

Lu Yuan only feels that he seems to be very different from ordinary people. His physical fitness is far beyond what a child of this age should have. Some students at Notting College who have broken through the soul master are also far from physical fitness. Not as good as him.

　　 So in his heart he still has great expectations for his martial soul.

Speaking of this, Lu Yuan's heart is also a bit annoying. He is not simply crossing. Like many protagonists in novels, he also has his own system, but his system seems to be a bit like pretending to be dead since he first gave it to Outside of a novice spree, silence began.

　　 And this silence is now.

"Let's go out and have a look!" After the regular exercises every day, Lu Yuan likes to stroll around Notting College. He has a tyrannical body and is rewarded by a novice gift package. Although he has not yet enrolled, he is already a promise A resounding character in Ding College.

　　 In Notting College, no matter the student sees him, he has to call the boss obediently!

　　 Taking a brisk pace, Lu Yuan walked out of his small courtyard.

　　 "Hello boss!"

　　Walking on the path of Notting College, the surrounding students all spontaneously called the boss, Lu Yuan nodded coldly.

　　 "By the way, when did they start calling me the boss?" Lu Yuan tilted his head and thought.

　　 "It seems that it started when I taught Xiao Chenyu that guy!"

Xiao Chenyu is the son of the city lord of Notting City. Relying on his father's power, he also acted nonsense in the academy. Once he got him on the head. What was not said was a violent beating on the spot. Since then, his head There will be a title of boss.

　　 Lu Yuan walked slowly, toward a flat wooden house, where the master lived.

　　 Master has friendship with his cheap daddy, the Dean of Notting College. Since the master settled here, Lu Yuan often came to ask the master about Wuhun's common sense.

The master is an old-fashioned scholar, and Lu Yuan is an eager student, especially Lu Yuan’s recognition and support of his ten martial arts core competition theory, also made the master very fond of this six-year-old child, so The two always get along quite harmoniously.

　　 "Boom!" The sound of a heavy object falling on the ground came from a distance. The loud sound made Lu Yuan stop unconsciously.

　　 glanced, at a corner not far away, Xiao Chenyu stepped on a student's head with his heels. Seeing that he was wearing patched clothes, he should be a working student.

　　 Lu Yuan frowned. In Notting College, noble students looked down on working-students and even bullied them. These things happened from time to time, and he naturally knew about it.

There is a fight where there are people. This is normal~www.NovelMTL.com~ The contradiction between nobles and common people has a long history, so he usually doesn't bother to manage these things. The teachers in the college are the same. Open one eye and close one. Only eye.

　　 But like Xiao Chenyu stepping on someone's head with his foot today, this is a bit too much.

　　 After a pause, Lu Yuan walked towards the corner.

　　 "Wang Sheng, you are not convinced!" Xiao Chenyu was fighting fiercely, and he was surrounded by two horses, Liu Long and Ling Feng, full of dignity.

　　 "I'm not convinced!" Wang Sheng struggled on the ground, but the huge gap between soul power lies there. Even if Wang Sheng moves, Xiao Chenyu's feet will not move. After all, Wang Sheng was only an eighth-level soul master, but Xiao Chenyu was already an eleventh-level soul master.

　　 "Not satisfied?" Xiao Chenyu grinned, and the soles of his shoes rubbed **** Wang Sheng's face.

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 Xiao Chenyu was just when he was vigorous, when he suddenly interrupted him with an angry shout.

　　 "Who would dare to disturb my young master's good deeds?" Xiao Chenyu turned his head angrily, and when he saw Lu Yuan clearly, his anger was extinguished like water.

　　 With a flattering smile on his face, Xiao Chenyu hurriedly said: "It turns out that it is Boss Yuan, Xiao Chenyu is polite."

It’s no wonder that Xiao Chenyu was like this. Lu Yuan’s violent beating caused Xiao Chenyu to lie in bed for half a month, complaining to his father, but his father, the city lord, paid attention to the reputation of Dean Notting. Helping him, on the contrary, taught him a severe lesson, so from then on, as long as he sees Lu Yuan, he is like a mouse seeing a cat.

　　 "Are you bullying a work-student again?" Lu Yuan scowled, staring fiercely at Xiao Chenyu.

　　 Feeling the domineering gaze like sword aura, Xiao Chenyu shrank unconsciously, and the scene of being beaten came to mind...