Chapter 201: Sun and Moon Rise! Red Dust King!
The melee form is to transform this soul guide into a huge war hammer.
During use, you can inject Han Yu's thunder attribute soul power. Once it attacks the enemy, it will cause effects such as paralysis to the opponent.
And the attack power is extremely strong.
"What? Do you want to continue?"
Han Yu glanced at Wang Shaojie, who was unable to move, with a hint of sarcasm in his mouth.
I originally thought this guy would be more obedient, but I didn't expect Meng Hongchen to be his dream lover.
In other words, Meng Hongchen should be the dream lover of most male students in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.
Because no matter in terms of appearance or family background, Meng Hongchen is first-class.
If anyone could marry Meng Hongchen, he would be able to avoid many years of detours.
Wang Shaojie stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at Han Yu:
"This matter is not over yet. You have offended not only me, but also most of the students. Just wait and see."
After saying this, his head tilted and he lost consciousness.
"Then let them come."
Han Yu muttered something, ignored the unconscious Wang Shaojie, turned around and walked into the dormitory.
Next he will move to Meng Hongchen's place.
He wanted to see what expressions these guys had when they found out that he was living with Meng Hongchen.
Early the next morning, I looked at Meng Hongchen, who was entangled with me like an octopus.
Han Yu shook his head helplessly, spread her legs apart, and slowly pulled his body out.
"Bo!"
Han Yu stood up and put on his clothes. He simply tidied up his clothes, turned around and walked out.
Today I will follow Jing Hongchen into Mingde Hall.
During this period of time, Han Yu has been learning soul guides very quickly with the help of his shadow clone.
Even Xuan Ziwen couldn't help but admire. He was naturally very happy that Han Yu was about to enter Mingde Hall.
Mingde Hall is located deep within the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy. The environment here is quiet and peaceful, and compared to other areas of the academy, it is particularly tranquil.
Han Yu walked through several quiet corridors. The walls on both sides of the corridors were decorated with various exquisite soul guide models. These models all reflected exquisite ideas and superb craftsmanship.
He couldn't help but stop and take a closer look, feeling the powerful force emanating from these models.
After walking through the corridor, Han Yu came to a building.
The building is tall and majestic, with an outer wall covered with a layer of silver metal plates, emitting a cold light, which makes the whole building look particularly solemn and mysterious.
A plaque is hung above the building with three words written in golden font: Mingde Hall!
These three words seem to declare the identity and status of this building to the world.
Han Yu took out an exquisite red card with a blooming rose engraved on it. The pattern was exquisite and lifelike.
He walked to the door of the building and swiped his card on the slot.
"Ding! Identity confirmed! Mingde Hall student, Han Yu, welcome in!"
A mechanical voice sounded, and Han Yu felt a sense of déjà vu.
Entering Mingde Hall, it was crowded with people, and everyone was very busy.
They all wore the Mingde Hall uniform and were either giving instructions or studying, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
The middle-aged man walked up to Han Yu, looked her up and down with sharp eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
He nodded slightly, stretched out a hand, tapped his palm with his fingertips, and made a "please" gesture.
He said, "You must be Han Yu, the head of Hongchen Hall asked me to take you to see him."
Han Yu nodded, looked at the middle-aged man calmly, then followed him towards the room.
The middle-aged man walked in front with steady steps, as if he was strolling in his own territory. He occasionally turned his head and looked at Han Yu with a scrutinizing gaze, as if he wanted to see some clues from his face.
Han Yu followed slowly and steadily, without any nervousness on his face, as if he had already anticipated the scene before him.
They walked through a long corridor and finally stopped in front of a wooden door with intricate patterns. The middle-aged man reached out and knocked on the door, and a steady voice came out: "Master Hongchen, Han Yu has arrived."
A deep voice came from the room: "Come in."
The middle-aged man pushed open the door and made a gesture of invitation, signaling Han Yu to come in. Han Yu stepped into the room and saw Jing Hongchen sitting on the sofa at a glance.
Jing Hongchen was looking down at the scroll in his hand. When he heard the voice, he raised his head and met Han Yu's eyes. He put down the scroll, smiled slightly, and said, "Teacher Lin, you go out first."
The middle-aged man nodded, gestured to Han Yu, then left the room and closed the door gently.
Only Han Yu and Jing Hongchen were left in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle. Jing Hongchen patted the sofa next to him and motioned Han Yu to sit down.
Han Yu walked to the sofa, sat down slowly, and looked at Jing Hongchen calmly.
Jing Hongchen's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He stared at Han Yu for a few seconds before speaking:
"What is the purpose of your Benti Sect?"
Han Yu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and said: "Master, what do you mean by this?"
Jing Hongchen smiled lightly, put the paper in his hand aside, his expression became serious, and said: "Your Benti Sect is now the guardian sect of the Tianhun Empire, right?"
Han Yu nodded without comment and did not directly answer Jing Hongchen's question.
Jing Hongchen continued, "Since you and Xiao Meng are in this kind of relationship now, then I will just order it directly."
He paused, his tone became more resolute, and said: "I want to cooperate with your Benti Sect."
Jing Hongchen stretched out his fingers, tapped the table lightly, and said:
"I can provide you with soul guides, as well as soul guides that are not available on the market in the Sun-Moon Empire."
When Han Yu heard Jing Hongchen's words, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said:
"Master, you are joking. Even if Meng and I have this kind of relationship."
He paused, his tone became more resolute, and said:
"But we are from two different countries after all."
"Public is public, private is private. I have no say in the cooperation between Benti Sect and Mingde Hall."
Han Yu was practicing Tai Chi and spoke tactfully.
I don’t know what’s wrong with Jing Hongchen today. He actually started talking about national affairs with him.
Jing Hongchen smiled without saying anything, and said in a somewhat gentle tone:
"Then let's not talk about this for now. Han Yu, are you willing to listen to the history and origin of our family?"
Han Yu said: "I would like to hear the details!"
Han Yu is still somewhat interested in Jing Hongchen's family.
He had asked Meng Hongchen before. Although the Hongchen family is a family, it actually only consists of Jing Hongchen and two siblings. It can be said that the family is very small.
As for Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen's parents, Meng Hongchen was unwilling to say more. Han Yu guessed that something might have happened.
Jing Hongchen sighed and said, "In fact, my Hongchen family was not considered a big family ten thousand years ago."
"Because our ancestor's martial spirit is just an ordinary toad martial spirit." "Although it is not powerful, it is not weak either."
"The family is also a small family."
"Until later, because we were often accompanied by soul guides, the martial soul of one of our ancestors mutated, and the quality of the martial soul actually began to improve at that time."
"With the development of each generation, the martial spirit gradually stabilized."
"Until our generation, the martial spirits of laughter and dreams were even more powerful."
As Jing Hongchen spoke, he stroked his beard on his chin out of habit, his eyes filled with reminiscence.
Xiao Hongchen's martial soul Han Yu certainly knew that the three-legged golden toad, which possessed the blood of a divine beast, was indeed very powerful among beast martial souls.
Jing Hongchen continued, "Xiao is better, but Meng, although her martial spirit is powerful, it also has side effects."
"Because of the combination of ice and fire, Meng would be corroded by the ice toad poison from time to time. As her cultivation level increased, the situation became more and more serious."
As Jing Hongchen spoke, a worried look appeared on his face. His fingers tapped lightly on the table, as if he was thinking about something.
After Jing Hongchen briefly talked about the family's history of making a fortune, the topic turned to Meng Hongchen.
A glimmer of understanding flashed in Han Yu's eyes. No wonder he always felt strong and violent aura in Meng Hongchen's body. It turned out to be because of the ice toad poison.
"So, what does the Red Dust Hall Master want to say?"
There was a hint of doubt in Han Yu's eyes. He put the teacup in his hand on the table, gently stroking the rim of the cup, trying to interpret something from Jing Hongchen's expression.
Jing Hongchen said in a deep voice: "I have no objection to you and Meng being together."
His tone was calm, yet with a hint of unquestionable firmness, as if everything was under his control.
"But if your descendants inherit Meng's martial spirit, they will be severely corrupted."
Jing Hongchen's words were like a sharp blade, piercing Han Yu's heart.
"Therefore, I hope you can solve this problem." Jing Hongchen stared at Han Yu with burning eyes, his eyes full of expectation and hope.
"Otherwise." Jing Hongchen's last words were not spoken out loud, but they were more intimidating than any other words.
Jing Hongchen’s meaning is very clear, Meng Hongchen’s martial soul has drawbacks.
If the problem cannot be solved, not only will Meng Hongchen be likely to die from the poison of the Red-Eyed Ice Toad in the future, but their children may also follow the same path.
Han Yu thought for a moment and realized that it was common sense that ice and fire were incompatible.
So it is not difficult to understand why this kind of thing happened.
In addition, Meng Hongchen's physical fitness is not very strong among soul masters of the same level.
Therefore, it is understandable that they cannot withstand such a poison.
However, if Meng Hongchen's physical fitness is strengthened, Han Yu feels that he should be able to suppress it.
If Meng Hongchen can cultivate a soul core in the future, then this problem should be solved.
At worst, I can just use the ultimate ice to suppress it.
No matter which method is used, it is very simple for Han Yu.
After thinking about it, he nodded:
"Master, I have a way to solve this problem, don't worry."
His tone was confident and his eyes were firm, as if everything was under his control.
Jing Hongchen looked at Han Yu with satisfaction, picked up the kettle and poured him a cup of hot tea.
"Of course I believe you."
There was a hint of appreciation in Jing Hongchen's tone. He handed the teacup to Han Yu and patted him gently on the shoulder to show encouragement.
"You are the one who defeated Di Tian, right?"
Jing Hongchen's tone became solemn. He stared at Han Yu's eyes closely, trying to catch a hint of flaw in his eyes.
"Puff!" Han Yu, who had just drunk a mouthful of water, spat it out before he could swallow it.
He was startled by Jing Hongchen's sudden questioning and almost dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground.
Fortunately, Jing Hongchen seemed to be prepared. He released a soul power barrier to block the spraying tea outside.
Looking at Jing Hongchen's half-smiley eyes, Han Yu was slightly stunned.
How did Jing Hongchen know about this?
Jing Hongchen's eyes gleamed, and he suddenly laughed:
"Originally it was just a guess in my mind, but now it seems that my guess is undoubtedly correct."
Jing Hongchen's voice was full of confidence. He gently shook the teacup in his hand, as if savoring the joy of victory.
Han Yu complained slightly in his heart about this old fox. He wondered how Jing Hongchen knew about it and whether he was deceiving himself.
Jing Hongchen looked at Han Yu with a look of disbelief in his eyes, but also mixed with a little understanding.
He tapped the tabletop lightly, his fingertips tapping rhythmically, making crisp sounds.
"You don't have to look so surprised."
There was a hint of helplessness in Jing Hongchen's tone, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a slight arc.
"I can guess, but I'll judge based on your ability."
As he spoke, he gently placed the teacup in his hand on the table. The cup landed on the table with a slight clinking sound, but did not make any sound.
"There aren't many people on the mainland who can guess it, and no one would bother about it."
Jing Hongchen closed his eyes, as if recalling something, his brows slightly furrowed, and then relaxed.
"If the dream hadn't chosen you, I really wouldn't have investigated you carefully."
He opened his eyes, a hint of amusement in his eyes, and shook his head gently.
"I didn't know until I checked, and I was shocked when I checked."
Jing Hongchen laughed softly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.
"The Susanoo you often use is actually 50% similar to the purple giant that Di Tian fought against when the beast tide started."
As he spoke, he tapped his fingers lightly on the table, as if he was thinking about something, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"It's only five points, but that's only because yours is half of Susanoo."
There was a hint of sharpness in Jing Hongchen's eyes, and his tone became more affirmative.
"But I control the entire Mingde Hall. I am second only to one person in the entire Sun and Moon Empire and above everyone else."
He stood up, walked to the window, looked at the scenery in the distance, with a confident gleam in his eyes.
"Following the clues, plus the body sect, your tracks, plus your performance just now, I can guess it almost right."
(End of this chapter)