Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 889 889. Family (4000 words, two in one)

Soft clouds float in the sky like wisps of smoke.

Surrounded by green mountains, green water is always there, weeping willows on the shore of the lake are swaying in the wind, and the sun casts colorful spots on the wet soil.

Yang Ming was lying on the grass, surrounded by four wives, watching the rising sun in the east, feeling unspeakable peace and happiness in his heart.

However, it is clear that his vacation is coming to an end today.

When Yang Ming moved his ears, he heard the sound of wings flapping from far to near.

In fact, before the other party approached, Yang Ming's consciousness of the third-level Divine Origin Realm covered a thousand-meter radius, and he had already caught the other party's figure as early as the moment the other party entered the edge of detection.

The one who came was a blood-red bat.

This is the offspring separated by the dark gold three-headed Bat King using soul skills. Now it is not only used for internal communication of the Zhatian Gang, but also sold to the outside world to replace the previous function of flying pigeons to send messages.

Yang Ming stood up from the grass, stretched lazily, raised his right arm, and the little blood-red bat just landed on his arm.

"Husband, what happened?"

Ning Rongrong is very virtuous and sensitive, and she noticed something right away.

Yang Ming took off the letter box from the claws of the blood-red bat, and took out a roll of letter paper from it. His eyes quickly swept over the small, mosquito-like characters on the paper, and he had already remembered what happened in the Zhatian Gang's residence last night. , with a basic understanding.

"It's nothing, you don't have to worry about it."

Yang Ming returned a comforting smile, then frowned slightly.

Zi Ji and unknown people kidnapped Wang Qiu'er together?

Yang Ming was somewhat surprised. He thought that Zi Ji had given up her intention to rescue Wang Qiu'er after getting along with her for a while, but she didn't expect that the other party would not give up.

Fortunately, this is not a big deal, and Wang Qiuer's departure is nothing. After all, the relationship between Yang Ming and Wang Qiuer is only a little ambiguous at best, and there is no substantial development.

Having said that, Ziji's blatant rescue of people really made Yang Ming feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, Yang Ming was more concerned about who was the person who rescued Wang Qiuer with Zi Ji?

Seeing that Yang Ming kept silent after reading the letter, Ning Rongrong said with concern:
"Husband, if the matter is very difficult, you can go back and do your work first. It will be fine if we have a few of us here to help look after Xiao Yang Guo."

"No, nothing, just small things."

Yang Ming didn't want this kind of trivial matter to disturb his time to reunite with his family. He had been busy in the past, either in cultivation or in the affairs of the gang. He didn't have much time to spend with his family. Now he would rather Put down what you are doing and spend time with your family.

Although Yang Ming talked about trivial matters verbally, Ning Rongrong knew very well that if nothing serious happened in the gang, it would be impossible for the little blood-red bat to specifically notify Yang Ming.

Seeing Yang Ming's resolute attitude, Ning Rongrong understood Yang Ming's thoughts when he changed his mind, and felt warm in his heart. It was also a very happy thing to be cared by his lover all the time.

After watching the beautiful scenery of the rising sun, Yang Ming and his four wives began to work together to build a cruise ship across the lake.

In order to experience life, Yang Ming and his group did not use any martial spirits or soul skills during the whole process, they were just ordinary people.

Yang Ming took out a series of utensils from Youhai Najie, holding an ax weighing a hundred jins in his hand, walked into the forest, looked around, there were piles of fir trees growing nearby, and they were the most important for making wooden boats. One of the good raw materials.

Yang Ming found a well-growing fir tree. The crown of the big tree is conical, the bark is gray-brown, the branches are in two rows, and the leaves are stretched freely on the branches, slightly curved and sickle-shaped.

Rolling up his sleeves, he clenched the ax weighing a hundred catties with both hands. This is a heavy tool for ordinary people, but it is as light as a hair in Yang Ming's hands, and it is not affected at all. Staring closely at the tree trunk, the ax landed rhythmically on the tree trunk as the waist, shoulders, and thighs worked together.

Yang Ming could feel it. In fact, this feeling of force was very similar to the Wind Hammer Technique. Even if he didn't use any skills at this time, he could still feel that the moment the ax blade hit the tree trunk, Three points into the wood, the efficiency is amazing.

With two or three swings of the ax in succession, two-thirds of the tree trunk had been chopped off. Yang Ming pushed lightly with one hand, and the fir tree in front of him could no longer support it, and fell down in another direction.

Seeing this, Yang Ming looked thoughtful.

After he got the "Summon Sutra", he had been thinking about how to promote the "Summon Sutra".

Since the techniques used by ordinary people in the process of wielding an ax to cut down trees are very similar to the chaotic wind hammer method, using the strength of the shoulders, waist, and thighs, so what are the differences between them?
That's right, it's soul power!
When ordinary people awaken their martial souls at the age of six, although most of them awaken waste martial souls such as sickles, hoes, and blue silver grass, the most fundamental reason is that when they awaken, their soul power is very low. Probably hovering between level 1 soul power and level 4 soul power, some even have no soul power at all.

When awakening, the lower the soul power, the lower the potential. If there is no soul power at all, there is no hope of becoming a soul master at all.

Even if ordinary people have mastered the skills of the Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique, they will definitely not be able to cultivate it. At most, they can increase a little bit of strength when tempering weapons.

The promotion of the "Summoning Sutra" must be combined with the practice of Qi.

If it is said that these people who have practiced the qi technique can obtain the power similar to the soul skills of a soul master, then they will definitely gain even greater popularity!
The corners of Yang Ming's mouth turned up slightly, obviously he had thought of a good idea.

People who practice the "Summoning Sutra" will naturally condense a portion of Yang Ming's power in their bodies. Once Yang Ming falls in the future, he can be resurrected in the body of these people who practice "Summoning Sutra" .

That being the case, Yang Ming can share his skills with the public through the vague connection with the "Summoning Sutra"!

Of course, this is not to share the skills all at once, but gradually, not overnight. At the same time, the power of their mastered skills is absolutely impossible to exceed Yang Ming's upper limit.

Think about it, how many skills did Yang Ming master after so many years of debut?
Three Gouyu Sharingan Sharingan, Kaleidoscope Sharingan Sharingan, Reincarnation Eye, Susano, Alchemy, Ruthless Charge, Thunder Dragon, Flame Body, Qinglian Sword Jue, Bamen Dunjia, Xuanwu Shield, New Moon Assault, Overlord's look and domineering, Dugu Nine Swords, two-handed fighting technique...

This series of skills is enough to dazzle anyone!

When an ordinary person practices qi skills and learns the "Summoning Sutra" again, as their cultivation level improves day by day, they will be able to naturally acquire a skill of Yang Ming.

And when they have learned all of Yang Ming's skills, it means that a trace of Yang Ming's soul has been bred in their bodies, and Yang Ming can take away their bodies anytime and anywhere to achieve the effect of rebirth!

Although such a result seems very evil, as long as Yang Ming does not die, this "Summoning Sutra" will be a gospel to the common people all over the world, and it will be an irresistible temptation!
Since the Douluo Continent implements the imperial enfeoffment system, and there are enfeoffed kingdoms below, no one has specifically counted how many people live on the Douluo Continent, but a rough calculation shows that the area of ​​the Heaven Dou Empire is not Europe, which is inferior to Yang Ming's previous life, if you add the Star Luo Empire and the Wuhun Empire, there will be at least one billion people.

In addition to the Douluo Continent, there is another Sun-Moon Continent on the other side of the sea. The area of ​​the Sun-Moon Continent is no less than that of the Douluo Continent. And if the "Summoning Sutra" is also extended to that side, that is to say, at least 20 billion people are Yang Ming's rebirth spare tires!
As long as he thinks about this beautiful future for a while, Yang Ming will have more confidence in his heart to face the gods of the God Realm, as well as the unknown creator god, and his sense of urgency to explore the Sun Moon Continent will become stronger. .

In fact, ever since he parted with the Dragon God at the Dragon God Ruins, Yang Ming felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

This unease comes more from the unknown Creator God and the unknown future.

After all, the Chuangshi God's means are all-powerful, and he doesn't do anything himself. He just created the Phoenix God and the Dragon God to fight against each other, and then encouraged the gods in the God Realm to destroy the Beast God headed by the Dragon God. The whole process was hidden behind the scenes, completely It can be seen that he can turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain without making a move.

Yang Ming tried to think back, it seemed that he had inexplicably carried the title of cancer in the world, and then he was followed and targeted by the gods of the gods, and he also started to walk on the old path of the dragon god.

If he didn't make any preparations, maybe he didn't even know how he died, so he would die in a daze.

After making up his mind, Yang Ming heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, the four wives also disassembled the fir trees he had cut down one after another, and piled up the planks on the ground.

The process of assembling a wooden boat is like stacking blocks, but compared to simple stacking blocks, it is related to things like buoyancy, gravity, and balance.

It was also the first time for Yang Ming and his family to build a wooden boat by hand. During this period, they also made many mistakes made by newcomers. Either the hull of the boat did not conform to the law of force, or the space for making it was too small to accommodate a family to sit on.

After tossing and tossing all morning, Yang Ming finally made it.

When watching the wooden boat complete the moment, a sense of accomplishment naturally flooded into my heart.

"Let's push the wooden boat into the lake quickly."

Yang Ming ordered, the four wives nodded in unison, and even the youngest Yang Guo joined in the fun. A group of people stood on both sides of the wooden boat, pushing the wooden boat to the lake.

"Pfft!"

When the wooden boat was launched into the water, several people had joyful smiles on their faces as they watched the wooden boat stay firmly on the lake without sinking.

"Oye, what a big boat!"

Little Yang Guo couldn't wait to climb onto the wooden boat, he was so excited that he was about to jump up.

As a real mother, Hu Liena didn't know this little brat's temper. If he really made him jump up and down, there would be no end to it. It would be no wonder that the results of everyone's hard work hadn't been ruined by him.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Hu Liena stretched out her right hand like an eagle catching a chicken, and lifted the back of Xiao Yang Guo's neck with one hand, as if grabbing the throat of fate, and gave him a hard look.

"Don't make trouble, do you hear me?"

Facing the warning from his mother's eyes, even if Xiao Yang Guo was as lawless as a demon king in front of others, he didn't dare to take any reckless actions at this time, for fear of being hit by his mother's thunder, he quickly raised his head and walked The eggplant looked shriveled, with a little grievance in his voice, and said:

"heard it."
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Seeing Xiao Yang Guo's virtue, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu only felt amused and angry for a while.

They usually treat Xiao Yang Guo as their own child, almost spoiling him, and they can't control him at ordinary times. Now it seems that they need their own mothers to control this monkey.

Having said that, when everyone boarded the wooden boat one after another, shaking the wooden paddles, and the lake surface was rippling, pushing the wooden boat away from the shore, Xiao Yang Guo, who was still lifeless just now, was revived again in a short time, with a pair full of blood. Reiki's black eyes are rolling around, looking left at the weeping willows on the bank, right at the grass carp that occasionally swims under the lake that shakes the surface of the lake, obviously these things are all familiar and annoying scenes yesterday, but at this time they seem to be Given a different connotation, it suddenly became interesting, making him linger and enjoy watching it with gusto.

Watching little Yang Guo walk from the bow to the stern, and then from the stern to the bow, without stopping for a moment, which made the wooden boat that was already barely in balance even worse, as if it was shaking from side to side and about to sink, Yang Ming immediately boarded the boat. With a straight face, he grabbed the little monkey and said:

"Have you finished the homework assigned by the tutor?"

No matter what age it is, when a child hears the word homework, it is like encountering a nightmare.

Xiao Yang Guo was no exception, suddenly it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, his whole body suddenly became ill, even his eyes seemed to have lost the expectation for the future, and became dull.

In front of his father, Xiao Yang Guo didn't dare to lie, he could only lower his head and say:
"Not done."

Looking at Xiao Yang Guo, it was like looking at his childhood appearance in the previous life. Yang Ming felt a sense of darkness in his heart. He still had a serious face on his face, trying to put on the image of a strict father, and said:
"If you haven't finished it, then do it quickly. Let's start by reciting ancient poems."

Xiao Yang Guo pouted, tears of grievance rolled in his eyes.

But seeing that Yang Ming didn't look like he was joking, he could only recite reluctantly. The clear and clear child's voice sounded on the wooden boat:
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground..."

(End of this chapter)