Frande patted himself on the head. In his anxiety, he forgot what Wang Jian had given him. Immediately frande took out the jade bottle containing the essence of life from his soul guide.

After taking out the jade vase, Flander suddenly held it in his hand, and then looked at Wang Jian with alert eyes. His face became a little delicate: "isn't this a problem?"

Wang Jian turned a white eye when he heard the words, and made a gesture to get back the jade vase.

Seeing this, fland quickly took back the jade bottle.

Wang Jian took back his hand in mid air, glanced at frande and said slowly, "if you don't think it's useful, just give it back to me."

Frande will not give it back to Wang Jian at this moment. He is born with a look of unscrupulous businessman. Especially when he laughs now, he has the feeling of being a thief.

"I believe you once. You look good and don't look like a bad person."

Wang Jian looked at him with disdain, the ghost will believe your words now, if you don't feel the strong vitality contained in the essence of life, you will believe me!

Wang Jian looked around, then looked down at the sweating Ma Hongjun and said, "let's go to the next restaurant."

Looking at the flow of people around, Flander nodded and agreed to Wang Jian's suggestion.

"All right."

……

An unknown restaurant in the city of fasno, box.

At the moment, Ma Hongjun's face has become red, and he is sweating heavily on his forehead. He sits in a chair and loses consciousness temporarily.

His whole body radiates amazing heat. This heat does not know where it comes from, but it gushes out through his limbs, making the blood in his body begin to boil, and finally gradually show on the skin.

Looking at Ma Hongjun's present appearance, there is a deep anxiety hidden in Flander's eyes, and his face is also anxious.

Jiang Fan stood by and said nothing, looking at all this curiously.

"Take out the essence of life!"

Smell speech, Flander quickly took out the small jade bottle, deep vision looking at Wang Jian: "how to do?"

Looking at his jade vase, Wang Jian felt a little distressed at the bottom of his heart. The essence of his life was extremely precious. Even he could only get one grain every month.

"Just give it to him!"

Frande hesitated for a moment, then took a deep look at Wang Jian, finally opened Ma Hongjun's mouth, and poured the essence of life to him.

When Flander looked at Wang Jian again, Wang Jian felt cold all over, which made him wake up suddenly, and then he was in a cold sweat.

Then he gave Frank the same deep look.

He knew that frande was warning him that if Ma Hongjun had any problems, he might not be able to get out of here today!

Wang Jian couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart. Did he suffer from it?

No, it's not!

For the development of the college, we must take some risks!

Of course, it is impossible for Flanders to completely believe him just by one-sided relationship.

Wang Jian's hand clenched secretly, and then took a deep breath. Looking at Ma Hongjun who took the essence of life, there was a touch of expectation in his eyes. Although he knew that the essence of life had many magical effects, he had never taken it because the essence of life was too precious.

After taking the essence of life, Ma Hongjun's whole body radiates a golden light, which is holy and dazzling, with a transcendent and vast atmosphere.

Wang Jian couldn't help but be moved. Frande's face also changed. They looked at Ma Hongjun sitting there, and their eyes reflected the emerald golden light.

And Jiang fan is stunned at all this in front of him.

The emerald golden light is like a cold spring, which makes Ma Hongjun's whole body hot and comfortable.

Wang Jian responded to this murmur. He said to frande with a dignified face: "Dean frande, please block this breath."

Frande heard the words and quickly held up a shield of soul power to prevent the breath of the spring of life from drilling out.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!

Seven circles of dazzling soul still slowly emerged on fland's body, beside Jiang Fan's mouth widened, his eyes seemed to protrude, his teeth trembled and cackled.

"Soul... Soul saint!"

At the moment, no one cares about the shock in Jiang Fan's heart.

Whether it is Wang Jian or frande, his eyes are closely watching Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun's body drill out a purplish red flame, in the twinkling of an eye will be his chair to burn to ashes.

Seeing this, frande's face became dignified and quickly lifted Ma Hongjun up with his soul power. Ma Hongjun's purplish red flame was gradually covered by the emerald golden light.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Frande always feels that Ma Hongjun's flame seems to become more red, and the purple color on the flame gradually fades away. The flame becomes scarlet as blood, and there is a light gold filament winding outside.

The whole flame gradually turns into purple, red and gold. It not only has a burning temperature, but also has a breath of life. Destruction and life coexist.

This situation lasted for half an hour.

Gradually, the evil fire on Ma Hongjun's body went out, his face gradually changed from red to normal ruddy color, and his eyes trembled slightly.

Frande breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Wang Jian.

Only Jiang Fan looked at frande excitedly and asked cautiously, "excuse me, are you the soul saint?"

Fland turned to look at Jiang Fan, then looked at Wang Jian and said, "is this also a student of your college?"

Wang Jian looked down at the excited Jiang Fan and nodded his head helplessly. How could this guy be as excited as a fan seeing a star?

In fact, this is cognitive bias.

Wang Jian thinks that there is nothing unusual about hunsheng, hundouluo, and even Title Douluo. This is based on the fact that he has read the original work. Both hunsheng and Title Douluo are rare and common in the later period, which naturally does not interest him.

The fact is that on the mainland of Douluo, the soul Saint belongs to the high-level strong, which is a rare existence for ordinary people.

"Well..."

Suddenly, Ma Hongjun's voice came, and then he saw that he slowly opened his eyes.

Strange ceiling

Ma Hongjun's first thought after waking up.

Looking around, Ma Hongjun suddenly widened his eyes and found that he appeared in the air, which immediately made him flustered, and his hands and feet began to dance.

"Help, help..."

Looking at the disgraced Ma Hongjun, frande's face turned black a lot.

When frande put Ma Hongjun down, Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief and looked around the room, muttering that it didn't look like the next place to live.

Immediately, his eyes saw Wang Jian, some surprised way: "President Wang?"

Wang Jian looks at Ma Hongjun with a smile, while frande pats Ma Hongjun on the back of the head and says: "thank you, Dean Wang. You will feel bad this time without him!"

Ma Hongjun smell speech although still a little confused, but also follow frande's meaning to Wang Jiandao a thanks.

The next moment, he suddenly issued a exclamation, gaping way: "I... my soul power to level 20?"