Chapter 44 The Legend of Dragon "Good, good, good!" When Wang Xing saw the changes in Wang Nan, he kept saying "good". Wang Nan withdrew his soul power, and the dark golden armor on his body turned into a soul ring again, but the giant dragon on the Panlong Stick was still clinging to it. "This..." Wang Nan was puzzled and looked at his martial soul. Wang Xing followed Wang Nan's gaze and was startled at first, then the astonishment on his face turned into ecstasy. "Hahaha." Wang Xing laughed and patted Wang Nan on the shoulder. "Let's go home first. On the way, I'll tell you a legend about a dragon." "Do you know why our martial spirit is called Panlong Stick?" Wang Xing asked Wang Nan as they walked. "Is it because of the dragon-like pattern on it?" "No, there are many things that look like dragons, but not all of them can be named 'dragon'. The reason why our martial spirit is called the Coiled Dragon Stick is because it is really possible to awaken a real dragon from it." "What?" Wang Nan was stunned. His knowledge of the Panlong Stick was limited to Wang Yan in his past life, and he had never heard anyone mention that the Panlong Stick had such a secret.
Wang Xing's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia, "Your grandfather told me this. In fact, before I saw your martial spirit undergo such a change, I also always regarded it as a legend." "The origin of our Coiled Dragon Staff martial spirit is no longer traceable, but it is rumored that our ancestors also produced Super Douluo. Their martial spirits were coiled with real dragons." "Legend has it that if the owner of the Panlong Stick martial spirit has a heart of justice and a fearless heart, he or she can awaken the Panlong Stick's true power, and the pattern on it will no longer be a dragon pattern, but a real giant dragon." "It's a pity that we, the younger generation, are not up to the task. Apart from the legends passed down by our ancestors, no one has ever awakened the true Panlong Stick." "I never thought that one day the legend would become reality, and that person would be my child." Wang Xing said this with some excitement. "There is no doubt, Nan'er, you are the person with a righteous and fearless heart in the legend, and the martial spirit you possess is the real Panlong Stick." "Is it the real Panlong Stick?" Wang Nan raised his martial spirit and looked at the lifelike dragon on the Panlong Stick. The ball of light in the sea of spirituality flickered slightly, and the dragon seemed to have life and swam slowly. The dragon head came in front of Wang Nan and looked into his eyes. Wang Nan suddenly had a strange feeling that he was looking at himself. 'It turns out this is really my talent.' …… After obtaining the fourth soul ring, the vacation passed quickly and Wang Nan once again arrived at the gate of Shrek Academy. "Hello, Senior Brother Wang!" There were several young men and women standing at the school gate. One of the girls shouted excitedly when she saw Wang Nan. "Hello." Wang Nan didn't expect someone to greet him suddenly. After a slight pause, he said, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?" The girl just shook her head vigorously. Wang Nan was a little confused, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to continue walking into the academy. What Wang Nan didn't know was that it was no longer a secret that a third-year student had been meditating deeply for three consecutive months. It's just that most people didn't know who that student was. The person just now was well-informed and knew that Wang Nan was the person involved, but she did not make a big fuss about it. She just greeted Wang Nan excitedly after seeing him. Wang Nan continued to walk into the academy, and the ball of light in his spiritual sea suddenly flickered slightly.
Wang Nan frowned, stopped and looked around. The previous times the light ball had undergone such changes were after encountering evil soul masters, but this was Shrek Academy, and the people around were either students or teachers, so where was the shadow of an evil soul master? Soon, he turned his attention to the registration of new students. If there really are evil soul masters, they should be mixed in among these freshmen. However, there were no suspicious people there. The most eye-catching person was a girl with a black ponytail, who was arguing with the teacher in charge of registering new students. "Student, although you meet the admission standards of Shrek Academy, you cannot enroll in Shrek without a letter of recommendation." "I am a disciple of Tang Sect, so I should have a place in Shrek Academy that is exempt from the entrance exam!" The teacher in charge of new student registration smiled and said, "Student, I don't know where you heard this news from. Shrek Academy did give the Tang Sect a place to be exempted from the exam, but the Tang Sect no longer exists." "The Tang Sect is still here! My name is Tang Ya, and I am the leader of the Tang Sect!" "Little girl, stop joking. Since the Tang Sect has gradually declined, many people have come to Shrek Academy pretending to be Tang Sect disciples. You should at least show me something that can prove your identity as a Tang Sect disciple." "Is this Tang Ya?" Wang Nan remembered that Tang Ya's Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit did not seem to be very pure. Tang Ya's attention was still on the teacher in charge of registration. When she heard his words, she reached out to take out the Xuantian Baolu, which recorded the Tang Sect's unique skills. After thinking for a while, she withdrew her hand. Then she stretched out her hands, and several of her fingers turned light blue. "This is the Tang Sect's unique skill, the Mysterious Jade Hand." Since this teacher is in charge of registration here, he must be very knowledgeable. He could tell at a glance that this is a genuine Xuan Yu Hand. "Please wait a moment." The teacher in charge of registration said, and then looked up at the other freshmen queuing behind him. "The freshmen queuing here please go to other teachers to queue again. Registration is temporarily suspended here." After saying that, he hurriedly left with Tang Ya. "Hey, brother, what happened in front of us? Why do we have to queue again?" Wang Nan turned around and saw a boy in his teens standing behind him. He had a rather outstanding appearance, but his eyes were not honest, and he kept glancing at the girls. He was not wearing a school uniform, so he was probably a new student this year. "You're calling me senior brother before you even sign up?" Wang Nan said with a smile, "Also, the academy encourages students to fight with each other. If you keep watching like this, be careful that those girls will drag you to the fighting spirit area." The boy in front of him immediately became obedient after hearing this, but he did not admit his fault at all, "I'll just see if it's that serious. Besides, even if I go to that fighting spirit area, I won't necessarily lose to them." The other people around who came to Shrek Academy to register were all somewhat uneasy and apprehensive. The child in front of them could be so leisurely, so either he was extremely slow or he really had some talent. "What's your name?" "My name is Xu Sanshi. Hehe, senior brother, I'm going to sign up first. We'll meet at the academy later. We can talk in detail then." Xu Sanshi gave Wang Nan a look that said "you know what I mean", and without waiting for Wang Nan's response, he walked towards the registration place, his eyes looking elsewhere. Wang Nan shook his head slightly, without stopping, walked towards the dormitory. (End of this chapter)