Chapter 189: Will the child’s surname be Hongchen or Han?
"what??"

Meng Hongchen's heart skipped a beat and his heart couldn't help but beat violently.

His face suddenly turned red and he stammered, unable to speak.

Seeing Meng Hongchen like this, Jing Hongchen felt happy.

This is good, at least my granddaughter likes it and my goal can be achieved.

"Meng, if you like Han Yu, grandpa can create an opportunity for you."

"As for whether you can succeed, it depends on you."

Jing Hongchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"real!"

Meng Hongchen was so delighted that he exclaimed in surprise.

"Grandpa, but he is from the Heavenly Soul Empire, I will follow him..."

Although Meng Hongchen liked her very much in his heart, he was still clear about the important matters.

The Sun-Moon Empire is naturally opposed to the other three kingdoms, so the two people's positions are naturally opposite.

Thinking of this, the happy mood just now immediately dimmed.

"Meng, love knows no borders. As long as he likes you enough, I think he will definitely be willing to join the Sun Moon Empire for you."

"And you also said that his martial spirit is very powerful. If it can be passed down in our Hongchen family."

"Then we have two inherited martial spirits."

Jing Hongchen said this with a hint of bewitching, and a hint of ambition flashed through his mind.

He knew that the royal family of the Sun-Moon Empire had several inherited martial spirits.

Why are they able to sit in that position? Isn’t it because their inherited martial spirits are powerful?

At the beginning, the Sun and Moon royal family had only one inherited martial soul, and the other martial souls were gradually obtained through marriage.

This method is no secret at all within the Sun-Moon Empire.

If their family could inherit Han Yu's martial spirit, then
"Ah, do you want to have a baby?"

"So is your surname Hongchen or Han?"

"Han Hongchen, or what?"

Meng Hongchen's mind suddenly started to run wild with thoughts, and his face became redder and redder.

"Dream?"

Jing Hongchen stretched out his hand and waved it slightly in front of Meng Hongchen.

"what!"

Meng Hongchen was suddenly awakened and felt embarrassed. What was he thinking about just now? How could he think of the child's name?

"Are you listening to me?"

Jing Hongchen was somewhat speechless: "Next, I will arrange for you and Han Yu to work under the same mentor, and then you can take this opportunity to build a good relationship with him and bring him to our side."

"any questions?"

Meng Hongchen nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I will bring you a grandson-in-law."

Han Yu didn't know at this time that a shocking conspiracy against him was unfolding.

At this moment, he looked at the box in front of him, which was about one meter in size, and let out a breath.

"It's done!"

"I didn't expect that a mere first-level soul guide would be so much more troublesome than a combat-type soul guide."

"Fortunately, it finally succeeded."

"The next step is to test the effect."

He brought a basin of water and placed it in the box. About an hour later, Han Yu opened it.

At this moment, the water in the basin has completely turned into ice and is very solid.

"There is a problem with the supply of soul power. One bottle of milk obviously can't last long."

"We need to reduce the consumption of soul power."

Han Yu took a look and immediately knew where the problem lay.

There isn't much of a problem with cooling and preservation, except that the soul power in the bottle is consumed a bit too much.

"Forget it, let the shadow clones do it. As the original body, I just need to practice well."

"This time it's purely out of interest."

Han Yu put away the box, walked to the bed, glanced at Bingdi who was still sleeping, and shook his head.

Then turned and left.

Arriving at the cafeteria, Han Yu saw that other students from Shrek Academy were already eating.

He didn't hesitate to order a few meals and started eating. After a while, he had finished the food.

“The taste is a little off, but it’s still edible.”

"Bring a chicken to Hyotei."

“She likes to eat this.”

Han Yu smiled in her heart. Ever since she knew that Han Yu’s cooking was delicious, Bingdi would pester Han Yu to make delicious food for her whenever she was craving it.

Han Yu was forced to feed it, and the origin of Bingdi's liking for chicken was the time when Han Yu made a beggar's chicken.

Bingdi fell in love with this delicacy instantly. Chicken is now her favorite food.

Things turned out just as Han Yu had expected. Bingdi was very happy to see the chicken that Han Yu brought back.

After finishing his meal and changing into his school uniform, Han Yu came to the sixth grade teaching building to gather.

When Lin Jiayi saw Han Yu coming, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"Are you all ready?"

"Yes."

He moved his lips slightly, whispered a few words to the staff beside him, and then looked at Han Yu with a smile in his eyes.

"Dear students from Shrek, from today on, you will study at our Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance School. I hope you can treat this place as your home in the next two and a half years. In order to allow you to be exposed to more advanced soul guidance equipment knowledge, your study arrangements are as follows."

"You will study with the ten sixth-grade teachers behind me. These six teachers are all extremely capable teachers in our college, and are at least seventh-level soul masters. Each of them will lead several sixth-grade students. "

After Lin Jiayi finished speaking, he motioned for the staff member next to him to come forward. Holding a tray in his hand, he walked to each teacher one by one.

Obviously, this was done by drawing lots to decide which students he would teach.

The staff member walked through the tray one by one, and when he reached the last teacher, he pressed a certain spot lightly with his right hand.

"Cold rain."

"exist!"

Han Yu agreed and looked at the young teacher who called his name.

The young teacher looks to be in his thirties, standing out from the crowd and exuding a sense of knowledge.

While Han Yu was looking at the teacher, he was also looking at Han Yu.

When he saw his handsome face, he was stunned at first, then he frowned when he saw that there was no soul guide badge on his chest.

His tone also became cold: "Follow me."

Han Yu didn't say anything, and followed him into the second teaching building for grade 6. Soon, they stopped in front of a door.

There is a sign on the door: Laboratory 3.

Xuan Ziwen!
Han Yu's heart moved. He had made some guesses just now and was still a little uncertain.

Now when I see the name of this laboratory, I suddenly understand.

Enter the laboratory.

"My name is Xuan Ziwen, and from today on I will be your teacher."

"What level of soul guide are you?"

"Why don't you bring the Soul Instructor Badge?"

Xuan Ziwen's tone was full of indifference, even a little impatient.

He doesn't like guiding students at all, he would rather concentrate on research.

Han Yu smiled slightly and didn't care about his tone. This kind of research talent is like this.

Because he has been with metal for a long time, his communication skills are naturally not so smooth.

"My name is Han Yu. I learned all my soul guides by myself, so I don't have a certified level. I estimate it's probably about level three."

Han Yu said somewhat uncertainly that according to Shrek, it was indeed level three, but here.

That's hard to say.

However, as long as Xuan Ziwen dares to make him a fifth-level soul guide in person, it is not impossible for him to become a fifth-level soul guide immediately.

"Self-taught? Maybe three levels?"

Xuan Ziwen was stunned. What kind of statement was this?

"Have you all at Shrek Academy fallen so far behind?"

"Is there no one to systematically teach you the soul guide?"

"You don't even know your own level, how can someone like you learn soul guidance?"

Xuan Ziwen was a little speechless.

Although he is willing to teach students, he is not willing to teach an unreliable student like Han Yu.

What's the difference between this and raising a child? He is not actually from the Sun and Moon Empire.

I am from Douluo Three Kingdoms. I came here because of the good research environment here.

So I know how backward the level of soul guides there is.

Han Yu said that he was a third-level soul mentor, but Xuan Ziwen knew in his heart that if he followed the strict evaluation standards of the Sun-Moon Empire, it would be difficult to say whether Han Yu's true level was as good as the third-level ability.

However, Xuan Ziwen was still somewhat surprised that Han Yu could reach the level of a third-level soul instructor purely through self-study without any guidance.

This made him re-examine this boy who was much younger than him, and he felt that this boy's talent seemed to be quite outstanding.

Han Yu ignored Xuan Ziwen's surprised look and calmly took out a golden soul guide from his pocket. While playing with it, he said:
"I am quite interested in soul guides. I will study them when I have free time and have accumulated some basic knowledge."

As he said this, there was a glimmer of interest in his eyes.

He paused for a moment and spoke again: "Besides, I am a spiritual master."

When he said this, his eyes became brighter, "It is also easier for spiritual masters to become familiar with soul guides."

Han Yu's words carried a hint of undisguised arrogance, but his expression was calm and he felt at ease, as if all this was as it should be.

When Xuan Ziwen heard Han Yu call himself a spiritual soul master, a hint of surprise finally flashed across his originally calm face.

He looked at Han Yu hesitantly, his expression revealing an unconcealable surprise.

He swallowed his saliva, and asked, the sound of his heart beating upside down piercing the air:

"Are you really a spiritual master?"

He was silent for a moment, and suddenly looked at Han Yu with more expectant eyes:

"Can you let me see your martial spirit?"

You have to understand that the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy has been looking for soul masters with spiritual attributes. Xuan Ziwen can see this in such a young man, so how can he not be tempted?
Xuan Ziwen was naturally well aware of the superiority of spiritual masters.

It is hard to say about soul masters of other attributes, but the proficiency of spiritual soul masters in soul guides is unmatched by soul masters of other attributes.

If Han Yu's martial soul and mental power were really that strong, then he naturally wouldn't mind training him from scratch and making him his student.

He knew that a student with extremely high talent was extremely rare in the entire empire.

It’s not that he is unwilling to teach students, but he doesn’t have the patience and energy to spend on students with mediocre talents.

Because that would consume a lot of his energy, and the final achievements of those students might not be ideal. In general, this approach would do more harm than good.

Han Yu smiled gently and whispered, "Okay!"

He closed his eyes slightly, his expression focused, his heart trembled, and suddenly a scarlet light bloomed in his eyes.

He knew what Xuan Ziwen thought of him and would not give up on him just because of his age and the lack of a mentor, so he did not hide the fact that he was a spiritual master from him.

He believed that as long as the other party saw his martial soul, they would definitely be interested in him and treat him as a real student.

Han Yu's scarlet Sharingan flashed, and the huge mental power fluctuations passed through the air and directly rushed into Xuan Ziwen's perception.

He replied jokingly, "Your mental strength is so strong?"

But in his heart he was horrified.

The shock in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. If he was not mistaken, the fluctuation just now was probably much stronger than the mental power of a Soul Douluo like him.

Han Yu heard Xuan Ziwen's exclamation, just smiled faintly and replied:
"It's normal for a spiritual master to have stronger spiritual power."

He showed an indifferent expression on his face and smiled:
"And I am only a little bit stronger than the average psychic."

His tone was relaxed and his face was calm.

Xuan Ziwen's mouth twitched slightly. You're taking it for granted.

Just the mental system alone is far superior to those of the same level. What kind of existence is this mental system that is even stronger than the mental system?

"I originally wanted to test you,"

Xuan Ziwen said slowly, with a sharp scrutiny in his eyes.

"If your level is not high enough, I might ask you to find another teacher."

He paused, and his tone softened.
"But considering that you have not studied systematically, and you are a spiritual master."

He sighed and waved his hand.

"How about this, you make a soul guide that you are best at, regardless of the level."

Xuan Ziwen looked at Han Yu with a look of anticipation in his eyes, "Let me see it when it's done."

He paused, weighing various possibilities in his mind. He had already decided to keep Han Yu, but he still wanted to get a basic understanding of him so that he could see his basic skills.

Han Yu nodded, looking calm and not at all surprised:

"So, is it for offensive or defensive use, or civilian use?"

Xuan Ziwen was slightly stunned, and asked with a little surprise: "You know all of them?"

Generally speaking, every soul engineer has his or her own focus. Those who are good at making offensive soul guides are generally not very good at making defensive soul guides, because they always attach their own offensive ideas to defensive soul guides.

He recalled a former student and couldn't help but sigh:

"For example, he once had a student who put a few soul cannons on the shield, but the defense was not good, and the attack was also not good enough."

Han Yu responded calmly: "A little bit at a time"

(End of this chapter)