Chapter 37: Stalking the pervert Xie Xie?

For Nan Fusheng, although he can be considered to understand the entire plot of Douluo Dalu 3, he has not yet mastered it.

When he first read the novel, he just skimmed through it, so he wasn't really clear about some of the details.

For example, he only had a rough understanding of how much Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline blessed his body, and how much it suppressed dragon-type martial spirits or spirit beasts.
But after all, he had not seen it with his own eyes, and was still confused about this aspect. He only knew that Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline could suppress the dragon bloodlines of Douluo except for the Silver Dragon King.

He deliberately let Tang Wulin win today just to see where his strength and limits were. Otherwise, with their ability to steal consciousness, they would have won long ago.
For example, when Zhang Yangzi and Wei Xiaofeng besieged Xie Xie at the beginning, he could easily steal the consciousness of both of them if he wanted to, but in the end he only stole the consciousness of Zhang Yangzi so that Wei Xiaofeng had a chance to rescue him.
Later, when Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi used the martial soul fusion technique, he could also directly steal their consciousness. Although it was a bit outrageous to steal the consciousness of two people in the state of martial soul fusion technique, Nan Fusheng's intuition told him that he could do it.

However, in order to test Tang Wulin's strength, he chose to let the two attack Xie Xie in order to stimulate Tang Wulin. In the end, he got the result he wanted, but it was a bit unfair to Xie Xie.

How can I describe the result? Outrageous!
The martial soul fusion skills of Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi, two great soul masters, are basically unstoppable at the soul master level. Even soul lords can only touch them.

As a result, Tang Wulin, a one-ring soul master, beat up the two men, breaking both legs of one and the right arm of the other. It was so horrifying.

At the same time, through these battles, Nan Fusheng also understood his own shortcomings. The first was his own physical fitness. Although at this stage, his physical fitness was far superior to his peers, it was uncertain in the future.
After all, the improvement in his physical fitness was basically brought about by the advancement of "magic potions", and his martial soul was not a powerful beast martial soul. Although he was a mage by definition, he also had a desire for close combat!

The second problem is his lack of attacking ability. Most of the time, he defeats others by stealing their consciousness and making them fall into a state of unconsciousness.

But this is just a competition within the academy after all. The real battlefield is ever-changing. If he only relies on this ability, he might fail in the gutter one day.

Well, the premise is that he only relies on the ability he has shown on the surface. If Nan Fusheng really uses his full strength, at least killing Wu Changkong won't be a problem.
As long as he is willing to use "Source Castle" and the three uniquenesses.

As for why it was Wu Changkong? Of course, it was because Wu Changkong was the strongest soul master he had ever seen at this stage.

Of course, even if he could kill a Soul Emperor-level opponent, Nan Fusheng would not fight so hard unless it was necessary. The casual use of "Source Castle" and uniqueness would bring a huge burden to Nan Fusheng's spirit.

"As for the attack power, there is no need to rush. The soul guide can make up for it. When the "magic potion" is upgraded in the future, the attack power will naturally be supplemented. However, I am still greedy for Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Divine Core."

Calm down! Nan Fusheng patted his cheeks to calm himself down. It would be a foolish choice to attack Tang Wulin now. The consciousness of Tang San in his body alone was enough to make Nan Fusheng suffer.

Not to mention that he will face a series of problems in the future, and his advantage as a prophet will also disappear. He is still too weak now and needs the support of the plot.

As Nan Fusheng began to practice, he entered a state of meditation and soon reached a state of forgetfulness of self and other in meditation. When Nan Fusheng woke up from meditation, it was just dawn.

"My soul power has reached level 17. I wonder what kind of soul skills my second soul will bring me."

Nan Fusheng stretched out his arms and clenched his fists. His soul was different from others, probably because it was a defective product.

Or maybe it was because the soul's consciousness was replaced by him, his soul could increase its age through practice, but it could not, like a normal soul,
Providing him with multiple soul rings also means that Nan Fusheng will have to absorb about nine souls.

"That's fine too. It's just like in ancient times, when a soul master reached a certain level in his cultivation, he would go hunt a soul beast. It's also good that souls don't have their own consciousness. At least it's a little quieter this way."

Nan Fusheng glanced at Wang Ba and the other two who were still sleeping. Ever since he took the Time Worm back from these three people, their enthusiasm for practicing hard had slowly been exhausted.

"Well, I am indeed a good person. I parasitized them before so that they could practice well. Otherwise, with their personalities, they probably wouldn't even be willing to practice for the first few days."

Nan Fusheng, who had re-realized that he was a good person, walked out of the dormitory on his own. However, when he passed by the playground, he saw a pervert following him? Oh no, it should be Xie Xie!
At this time, Xie Xie still had bandages on his arms, and was looking ahead with a half-smile.

He followed Xie Xie's gaze and saw Tang Wulin and a senior schoolmate he had never seen before running on the playground.

She was a slender girl, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. Her figure had already begun to take shape. A pink sportswear set off her attractive figure. Her skin was as white and tender as cream. Her long blue hair was combed into a neat ponytail, and a white towel was hung around her slender white neck.

The girl was very beautiful, with delicate features and big watery eyes. Under the rising sun, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden glow.

Nan Fusheng watched Tang Wulin running slowly behind the girl. Even after he finished running and said goodbye, Tang Wulin was still staring at the girl's figure, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Then followed the pervert? Oh no, it was Xie Xie who stepped forward to call Tang Wulin back to his senses and explained to him that the girl just now was none other than the top school beauty of the Intermediate Department, Ouyang Zixin.

Nan Fusheng did not talk to the two people who were chatting, but went straight to the cafeteria. The most important thing now was to eat.
“Speaking of which, if Xie Xie’s behavior just now can be considered a stalker pervert, then what am I? A stalker of a stalker pervert?”

Nan Fusheng shook his head and straightened out his errant thoughts. The slight sense of guilt he had felt for betraying Xie Xie before was gone, if he really felt guilty at all.

(End of this chapter)