Douluo: I am the only immortal

Chapter 3 Let the cow baby, Lu Xingchen

Douluo Continent.

Southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fanos Province.

In the morning, Holy Soul Village.

It was just dawn, and the rooster crowed a few times at the head of the village. On a small hill about [-] meters high outside the village, a five or six-year-old boy was already sitting cross-legged on the grass.

The boy has wheat skin, short black hair, and although his clothes are simple, he looks very clean and neat.

In the distant sky, a faint white fish spit rises in the east.

Seeing this, the boy concentrated his attention, his eyes fixed on the white fish spit, his mouth, nose, and breathing were continuous and regular.

The boy was none other than Tang San who jumped off the cliff to show his ambition. After jumping off the ghost, he was miraculously reborn in this world called Douluo Dalu.

Being able to live a new life would give him the opportunity to make up for some of the regrets of his previous life. For Tang San, he had to grasp this rare opportunity. Moreover, in this life, he also had a family affection that he never had in his previous life.

The white fish spit disappeared quickly, Tang San closed his eyes, breathed out a mouthful of turbid air, sat quietly for a long time, got up and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Tang San caught a glimpse of a place and froze.

Not far from Tang San, there was a robust ox, and on the back of the ox lay a boy about his age, as if dozing off.

Tang San didn't have a deep impression of the boy. He only knew the surname Lu. As for the name "Xingchen" or "Xingchen", or the "Sanyang" in the mouth of some old people, he was very confused.

However, the reason Tang San was stunned just now was that he seemed to be delusional. When he turned his head to look at the scalper, he actually saw a faint purple flash in the brass bell-like eyes of the scalper.

It should be that the practice has not been going well recently, and you are a little crazy, right?How could it be possible for a scalper to know the unique skill of the Tang Sect——Ziji Demon Eye!

Rubbing his eyes, he found that the scalper lowered his head and went to eat tender grass on his own, Tang San strengthened his judgment.

At this time, Lu Xingchen, who had been lying on the scalper's back, woke up slowly.

Lu Xingchen rubbed his fluffy hair, stretched his waist, looked at Tang San with sleepy eyes, and greeted: "Hey, little San, good morning!"

Looking at Lu Xingchen, who was all sloppy with a bullwhip pinned to his waist, Tang San said helplessly, "You're called 'Xingchen', right? Can you stop calling me 'Little San' every time?"

Although Tang San only met Lu Xingchen a few times, every time, Lu Xingchen called him "Little San", which made Tang San very upset, but the latter was a child after all, and Tang San, who had two lives, had to endure it. .

Of course, he, Tang San, was not afraid of the cattle under Lu Xingchen's seat. When the hidden weapons of the Tang Clan were made, the mere scalpers, no matter how strong they were, would be just a pile of meat.

Lu Xingchen didn't know Tang San's concerns, even if he knew, he didn't care. The scalper under his seat had been with him for three years, and he already had the qualifications to be promoted to a soul beast, but in order not to be so conspicuous, he let the scalper suppress him .

But even so, the scalper's strength is comparable to a hundred-year-old soul beast, but no one knows about it except Lu Xingchen.

Lu Xingchen replied indifferently: "It's just a title, what's your name? Besides, didn't I see that your dad always called you 'Little San'?"

Listening to Lu Xingchen's theory, Tang San was full of black lines, my dad is my dad, can you do the same?

Tang San retorted: "Then I will call you 'Sanyang', do you dare to agree!"

"Who is 'Three Goats'?"

"Isn't your previous name 'Lu Sanyang'?"

"It was taken by old Jack." Lu Xingchen picked his nose at Tang San, "Before I was born, my father died of illness, and when I was born, my mother died of dystocia, and I didn't even have time to name me. I grew up Isn’t it normal to name yourself? You can call me Brother Xing or Brother Chen, I’m older than you anyway.”

Although Lu Xingchen's appearance was very unsightly, Tang San no longer struggled with addressing when he thought of the experience that was more tragic than his own, "I'm sorry, Brother Chen, I caused you sadness."

But Lu Xingchen waved his hand, "What's so sad, you see I look so bad, my parents are definitely not much better, luckily I haven't seen it, if I do, maybe we can have a chat."

Tang San:"……"

"I won't chat with you anymore, go home and take off the lid of the pot! Before I left, I saw a kid who added some more firewood for you. The kind of big one is really a kind person!"

Lu Xingchen sighed, he has learned to "help each other" since he was a child, Zhang Sidan, the little boy of the Zhang family, has a bright future!
"I'm sorry!"

Tang San uttered a swear word, and immediately ran to the house in a hurry, if he didn't run faster, the porridge would be boiled into crackers!

Lu Xingchen looked at Tang San's awkward running posture in order not to let himself notice the clues even though he tried his best to run fast, and smiled knowingly. Cowherd.

Alas, it has been six years!

It has been six years since she left that peerless face that is not tolerated by the laws of nature and that is indignant by both humans and gods!
Today's Lu Xingchen, with ordinary appearance and mediocre qualifications, is completely a popular character.

It doesn't matter whether Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, or whether he is a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou. In six years, Lu Xingchen has already accepted everything.

Back then, he was able to realize the Dao in three years, and among the immortal kings, Lu Xingchen's comprehension is naturally not low, and he will be at ease when he comes. For the current life, Lu Xingchen has adapted better than he imagined.

Perhaps, after cultivating all his life, this ordinary life has a unique attraction.

Moreover, in his previous life, he stepped into the practice at the age of six, and he lacked childhood. Even if he became an immortal king later, he was still like a baby in the world of immortal cultivation, which is hundreds of thousands of years old.

At that time, apart from his strength, there was only the word "handsome" left in his whole body.

But what's the use of being "handsome"?
Apart from being favored by countless beauties, except that the treasures of heaven, material and earth are automatically drilled into his arms, and his cultivation is like flying into the sky, what's the use of being "handsome"!
Lu Xingchen has already figured it out, in this life, if he wants to live out his true self, the so-called "handsome" doesn't matter!

How carefree to be a cowherd boy!

Poor aging father and aging mother, tell me about you, don’t you know what you look like?Why did you come to harm me!
Forget it, the deceased is the most important, after all they are also his parents, they are more or less connected, as the saying goes, people don't dislike their mother's ugliness, Lu Xingchen, who was also an orphan in his previous life, for him, family affection is really elusive.

Seeing the yellow cattle under his seat specially picking those delicate and tender grasses to eat, Lu Xingchen cursed secretly, and was about to turn over and get off the cattle, when suddenly, an inexplicable feeling appeared in his heart.

In an instant, Lu Xingchen's face was ecstatic!

After six years of waiting, it's finally here!

(End of this chapter)