Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 24 Martial Soul: Pig
Yuan Ling'er took a bath and sat on the bed in the hotel,
When she saw Yuan Xunlu rushing back in a hurry, she stood up to welcome her father,

"Dad, where have you been?"

Yuan Xunlu saw Xiaobudian like this,

"Why did you go back and fight with Tang San?" After all, he didn't say it out of his mouth.

I guess it's a waste of time to ask.
Yuan Xunlu pretended not to know anything, and said vaguely:
"I earned you a soul bone back."

"Soul bone?"

"Well, we can't absorb it. I'll go back and see if I can find someone to accept it."

When Yuan Xunlu obtained Tang Hao's right arm bone, he was very happy.

This feeling is like wearing a piece of clothing from a long time ago and unintentionally pulling out hundreds of dollars from your pocket.

In a fight with Tang Hao, he actually got a soul bone of good quality.

No loss.

But when Yuan Xunlu discovered that this was the spirit bone inherited from the Haotian School, he was speechless.

The so-called inherited soul bones, through the absorption and fusion of generations, have long been marked with the Haotian School's logo,
Even if others forcefully absorb it, it is impossible for the spirit bone to display some strength.
In addition, the inherited spirit bones of Haotianzong are basically powerful spirit bones, which are not suitable for Yuan Linger.
So I can only sell it.

"Father." Yuan Ling'er lowered her head.

She saw Yuan Xunlu whose soul power had almost bottomed out,

In fact, he almost guessed what his father was going to do.

It was nothing more than a fight with Tang Hao, and the cause of all this was precisely because of her.

Yuan Xunlu didn't know the grievances between Yuan Linger and Tang San, but he still patted Yuan Linger's head:
"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. I used to just want to let you grow up safely, and it's good to be safe, but now... anyway, we can't be bullied by others."

"I won't let others bully me!" Yuan Ling'er clenched her fists, "I won't let others bully Dad either."

"Haha."

Yuan Xunlu's words for his little padded jacket are very useful.

The next day.

Just after dawn, Yuan Xunlu pulled a sleeping Ling'er out of the quilt.

"Why?" Yuan Ling'er was sleepy.

Yuan Xunlu handed Yuan Linger a mouthwash cup and a toothbrush, "Today we will take Ajie to the forest where the imperial spirit beasts are kept in captivity. Get up early, and we should be there before noon."

"Where are the Ajie people?"

"He came from home at four o'clock, we agreed."

".forget."

Yuan Ling'er washes and washes in one go,
Then the father and daughter went out of the hotel and boarded the reserved carriage.

Yuan Ling'er opened the door of the carriage and saw Ajie sleeping inside.

Yuan Ling'er turned into peas: "Did he really come out at four o'clock?"

"Too tired."

Yuan Xunlu greeted the carriage master, gave him four silver soul coins, and asked him to help buy four breakfasts.

Yuan Ling'er happened to see this scene, and after the coachman left, she couldn't help sighing: "The breakfast in Notting City is so expensive."

"It's for four people. I'll treat the carriage master to breakfast, and the extra will be his tip." Yuan Xunlu yawned.

"Father, aren't you afraid that the coachman will buy us the cheapest breakfast and leave a lot of money as a tip?"

Yuan Xunlu smiled, his daughter is still too young to know the rules of the mainland.

"As long as he dares to do this, I will dare to break his legs. He is not stupid, and he will not offend the soul master."

Yuan Xunlu closed his eyes and began to rest his mind. He wanted to experience the realm of level 96. It happened that yesterday he borrowed Tang Hao's hand to stabilize the realm for him.

Back then, when I found out that it was useless to interfere with Tang San's birth, I simply let it go, and finally hid in Barak City for six years.

But now he is going to use the vigor of the college entrance examination to come out to practice, strive to break through the Limit Douluo as soon as possible, and make that old boy Tang San an orphan when they meet next time.

Eating, practicing, catching up on sleep, hurrying, and going to the bathroom.

One morning passed like this.

The cultivation of soul masters is actually so simple and unadorned,
Many ordinary people think that soul masters are superior, but in fact, low-level soul masters without background rely on wandering or part-time jobs in exchange for cultivation resources, and their lives are similar to ordinary people.

Of course, no matter how bad a soul master is, it's impossible for ordinary people to look like ordinary people with nothing to do.

"Ajie, are you awake?"

"Ah."

Ajie is a little restrained,

I have heard that Yuan Ling'er's father is a strong man.
He thought that if he was a Contra, the strong would be unable to descend,
But he didn't expect Yuan Ling'er's father to be a Titled Douluo.

"Do you have any thoughts on this soul hunt?"

"I think my martial spirit should be more suitable for a power-type spirit ring."

After Ajie finished speaking, he turned his attention to Yuan Xunlu.

He hoped that Yuan Pathfinder would give a reference.

Yuan Xunlu noticed Ajie's gaze, and then nodded: "Let me see the release of the martial spirit."

Ajie released Wuhun obediently.

After Wuhun possessed his body, a pig with a cheap smile appeared in front of Yuan Xunlu.

Yuan Xunlu stared at Jianxiao for a while, and after confirming that this was not a mockery of himself, but a normal martial spirit possession,

He frowned,

He asked in a deep tone: "Has anyone told you that this expression really looks like 'funny'?"

Ajie panicked, and quickly wiped himself clean: "I don't know, and no one ever said 'funny' to me, they all called me Smiley Pig."

In one sentence, how much sadness is expressed.

The martial arts on the mainland are full of strange things,
If you have an Angel Martial Soul, needless to say, your appearance will not be bad;

If you have a Butterfly Soul, the Goddess of Light, needless to say, it will be the most handsome in the mainland;

If you have a Chrysanthemum Martial Soul, and you are more of a pussy, you may be misunderstood as gay;

And this Ajie's 'Smiling Pig' spirit.
Although Ajie wants everyone to call it '彘', obviously, everyone still laughs at it as 'Smiling Pig'.

How much harm this is to a six-year-old child.

"Very good. I think apart from the strange appearance, Wuhun is still a good Wuhun."

Yuan Xunlu comforted:

"As for the soul ring of Wuhun in the future, you should plan to use the attack type, right?"

Ajie nodded.

Yuan Xunlu thought about it carefully: "Generally speaking, the pig martial spirit takes the path of the attack system, and yours is not far from it. There is definitely nothing wrong with absorbing a power-type spirit ring."

Yuan Xunlu fell into an old habit while talking, and he couldn't stop talking again, as if he was giving a lecture to a student.

"I wish there was a bell for the end of get out of class, so that Dad wouldn't procrastinate and talk all the time."

Yuan Ling'er yawned. She understood everything and was tired of hearing it.

But Ajie was different. He listened carefully and took notes, looking like a good student who studied hard.

Ajie now knows why Yuan Ling'er is late or doesn't come to class every three days,
With such a good scholar father, who wants to go to class?

Everything will be done.

That's all it said,

The carriage also came to the small town next to the soul beast forest raised by the empire.

"Get out of the car and get ready to go!"

Yuan Xunlu and the three got out of the car and stretched, and were about to leave.

Suddenly, I saw an old man running over with a little boy,

"Master Soul Master! Lord Soul Master!"

The old man ran very fast, but the little boy behind was so lazy that he was almost dragged away by the old man.

"You are." Yuan Xunlu was sure that he didn't know the old man and the little boy,

He wondered if it was because he was dressed too well and Yuan Ling'er was too good-looking,

This old man is ready to touch porcelain.

Yuan Xunlu was still thinking about it,
snap
The old man knelt down for him.

"." Yuan finds his way.

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