The yin and yang judgment of Douluo Continent

Chapter 12 Changes after five years

The shock that Yechen brought to the two elders today was almost as many shocks as they felt in the rest of their lives.

Ever since becoming a Titled Douluo, no one has been able to bring more shock than Yechen.

After possessing this first soul skill, Yechen has become a favorite, and has become the object of competition for any team.

Even if he is put in the army, it is enough to change the outcome of a war!

"Xiaochen is a child worthy of our academy's efforts to cultivate!" '

The two pillar-like existences of Shrek Academy all thought of this voice in their hearts.

"Xiao Chen, what's your current level of soul power?" Elder Mu leaned on the recliner and asked aloud.

"It's already level fourteen." Ye Chen replied respectfully.

After witnessing too many surprises, the two elders seemed to have gotten used to it.

He wasn't surprised by such a result, he would be surprised if he could not reach this level after absorbing the first spirit ring for 500 years.

After leaving the Sea God Pavilion, Yechen was walking on the campus road, but felt that there was a seemingly invisible voice calling him from the direction of the Star Dou Forest.

But when he concentrated on trying to feel it seriously, that voice disappeared again.

After several unsuccessful attempts, he attributed the sound to his own illusion

At night, Yechen lay on the small bed in his room, lost in thought.

"How do you feel that the flame is mixed with a strong breath of life, like the fire of Nirvana among the top ten original fires in the wild, but isn't the flame owned by the three-legged Golden Crow the number one real fire of the sun?"

Yechen recalled the scene when he fused the soul ring, and began to mutter to himself.

He was also puzzled by this matter.

It stands to reason that if he remembers correctly, the real fire of the sun is a flame derived from the sun, which belongs to the fire of the most rigid and the most yang, and does not have that kind of endless breath of life.

Thinking of this, Yechen once again felt the aura of flames carried by the three-legged Golden Crow on the Martial Soul of the Hibiscus Sacred Tree in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

It is true that there is a strong vitality.

Puzzled, he threw away the messy thoughts in his mind and planned to wait until later.

Yechen sat cross-legged, and soon entered a state of meditation.

Since he awakened his martial spirit two months ago, he has spent every night in meditation.

He didn't want to give up his acquired efforts just because of his high talent, and the right way was to seize all the time to practice and become stronger.

And now he can be regarded as a treasure mountain with nothing to enter. He seems to have a kind of extreme flame, but he doesn't know the method to use it, so he can only watch helplessly.

There is nothing more tragic than this.

In the middle of the night, a sharp pain interrupted Yechen from his meditative state.

The root of the pain is still his jewel-like eyes

The long river of time is still so turbulent. In the blink of an eye, five years have passed quietly.

In the early morning, Shrek Academy, on the official road leading to the Star Dou Forest.

A girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old held a bunch of candied haws in her hand, bouncing forward.

The girl's long black hair was combed into a ponytail and hung behind her back, and she was outlined in a light blue dress full of youthfulness.

Not far behind her, followed by a young man of similar age.

The boy was tall and slender, with short dark blue hair. He was not very old, but he gave off a refined feeling.

He folded his hands behind his head, with a gentle smile on his handsome face.

"Beibei, hurry up, or we won't be here before noon!"

The girl's upturned Qiong nose was slightly wrinkled, and her lovely and lively eyes looked back, urging.

"Got it, Xiaoya!" Beibei responded, her pace quickened a little.

"What did you call me!" Xiaoya said angrily, her eyes wide open.

"Okay, okay, Teacher Xiaoya!" Beibei came to Xiaoya's side with a flash of footsteps, and helped her squeeze her shoulders.

"Hmph! It's almost the same. Remember, you will call me Teacher Xiaoya when you are outside!"

Xiaoya raised her head arrogantly, and gave him a coquettish look, which made Beibei a little dazed.

Their names are Beibei and Tang Ya. They are a couple. They are both third-year students of Shrek Academy's Outer School. When the school starts this year, they will be promoted to fourth-year students.

The purpose of going to the Star Dou Forest this time is to help Tang Ya obtain the third soul ring.

This young couple, just like this, was playing and walking on the official road, getting farther and farther away from Shrek City.

On a tall tree not far in front of them, a young man was lazily lying on a thick branch, holding a small stick made locally in his mouth.

The boy looked about eleven or twelve years old. He was dressed in black and his hair was a rare black color with some golden strands in the middle.

A handsome face that even girls are jealous of, with a sunny smile, but with those pair of different pupils, it feels different from ordinary people.

If one had to use one word to describe his image, it would be that Mo Shangren is like a jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world!

This boy is Ye Chen, who is already 11 years old.

Compared with five years ago, he is a lot taller, and his height has reached 1.7 meters.The muscles are very strong, not as weak as they looked when they were young.

There are also a lot more golden hairs on his head than before, he thought, maybe it's because Fusang Sacred Tree Wuhun got the second spirit ring.

And he also has a very secret change, that is a pair of different pupils, which have become much deeper than five years ago.

In the past five years, every two months, his eyes will have painful symptoms, and he wakes up the next day as if nothing happened.

Yechen didn't tell anyone about this matter, only he knew about it.

At first, he was a little worried about whether the periodic pain would have any effect, but as time passed, he got used to it

The place where Yechen was lying was very high, and with the cover of the branches and leaves of the trees, ordinary people would not be able to spot him without looking carefully.

Seeing the boys and girls approaching in the distance, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Yechen's mouth.

"Beibei, are you going to leave without saying hello when you see the elders? How did your teacher teach you!" Ye Chen closed his eyes and said loudly.

As for why you have to close your eyes, of course it is to pretend

The sudden voice sounded on the silent official road, startling Beibei and Tang Ya.

The two looked up in the direction of the sound, and found the "sanctuary" Ye Chen on a tall tree beside him.

You don't even need to think about the deepness on that face, you can tell it's fake at a glance.

"Xiao Chen, why are you here, does Dean Xian Lin'er know?" Beibei said helplessly.

Yechen is the son of Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo, and his name is Grandpa Mu En.

And Mu En is Beibei's great-grandfather, so Yechen is actually Beibei's grandpa, depending on his seniority.

But after all, there is no blood relationship, so under Beibei's repeated complaints, Yechen reluctantly agreed to give the other party a promotion.

"Bei Bei, what did you call me!" Ye Chen's eyes widened, and he said in a tone of face to a junior, pretending to be angry.

"Uncle..." Bei Bei said reluctantly, with the corners of her mouth twitching wildly.

He suddenly discovered that Yechen's expression and content were exactly the same as Tang Ya just now!

　The main storyline of Dou Er has begun, what kind of story will happen next?

　　In the early stage, I will follow the original book for a while, but I will never kneel and lick the protagonist of the original book. Some poisonous points have been modified, but some places are no longer easy to change. Generally speaking, after the first grade, it will be different from the original book.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)