Douluo's pride

Chapter 6 See what's in the news today

Xiaoxue on the side, that is, Elder Xue, coughed, which made Sun Yingxue regain her mind immediately, and couldn't help smiling awkwardly.

"Today, you didn't see anything, you didn't hear anything, do you understand?"

Cangxue's tone was clearly not that of an elder speaking to the suzerain, but Sun Yingxue respectfully agreed.

Sun Xiaolu on the side tilted her head, wondering why everyone was so solemn.

Sun Yingxue pondered for a while, then took out a token and handed it to Xue Xiaoran with both hands.

"Just call me Xiaoran, Master Sun." Xue Xiaoran said a step ahead.

"Okay, Xiaoran, good name." Sun Yingxue said: "This token is the sword order of our Xiaoyao Sword Sect. If you show this order outside, it represents the holy son of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect."

Xue Xiaoran blinked, played with Jian Ling in her hands, and put it in her arms.

"Thank you, Master Sun." Xue Xiaoran said with a slight bow.

"You can call me Uncle Sun from now on. If you have anything to do, just come to see me in the main hall." Sun Yingxue had a smile on her face that couldn't be erased. An eviction order has been issued.

Sun Xiaolu had a dazed look on her face. She originally thought that the person who came to meet her was a big man, even the princes of the Sun Moon Empire had come to pay her respects to Sun Yingxue, but she did not expect that the person who came to meet her this time was a young man who was about her age.

Xue Xiaoran? I remember this name.

Sun Xiaolu said in her heart, and glanced at Xue Xiaoran again.

The blue-haired and blue-eyed boy seemed to be thinking about something, but Sun Xiaolu felt that there was a sky-high arrogance hidden in his bones.

Is it an illusion?

Sun Yingxue took Sun Xiaolu who was puzzled away, and Xiaoxue and Tundra also walked out of the room, apparently to teach their disciples.

Although the two of them are not soul masters of the sword martial soul, they still have a certain way of inner breath cultivation, which can be regarded as fulfilling their duties.

"Boy Sun is quite sensible, and I have given you the certificate of the Holy Son." Cang Xue smiled faintly, and looked at Xue Xiaoran with one piercing eye.

"Young master, I haven't asked you yet, what is your martial spirit?"

Xue Xiaoran saw that Cang Xue insisted on it again and again, and knew that she could only mention this name in the future.
"I'm twin martial souls." Xue Xiaoran's words made Cang Xue's one eye light up. The former raised her hands slightly, and a cool feeling suddenly appeared in the room, making Cang Xue, who has the same origin, feel very refreshed .

The cool feeling disappeared immediately, and a thin layer of mist reappeared. Although it had no effect on Cang Xue, he still noticed the slight amount of poison contained in the mist at first glance.

"Uncle Cangxue, my martial souls are Ultimate Ice and Ultimate Poison."

"Okay, okay, really good, as expected of the young master."

Cang Xue's tone was satisfied, and her eyes towards Xue Xiaoran became more and more fiery.

"Next, I will take you to hunt for spirit rings. You rest here for a few days, and I will take you to the extreme north in a few days."

Cang Xue leaned down and said with a smile.

"Well, thank you Uncle Cangxue." Xue Xiaoran showed a slight smile.

Cang Xue said: "This is all a matter of duty."

What Cang Xue said was right, the many days of rushing and the excitement of arriving in Douluo Dalu for the first time made Xue Leihan feel physically and mentally exhausted at this moment, and just wanted to have a good sleep.

After seeing Cang Xue leave quickly, he suppressed his tiredness, sat down cross-legged on the bed, calmed down with the breathing rhythm his father taught him, and then began to exercise Xuantian Kungfu.

Xue Xiaoran heard from Tang San that the more tired the spirit power is, the more likely it is to improve.

Although Xue Xiaoran didn't get a soul ring, and wasn't even a soul master, he still understood the truth of accumulating hard work.

. . . . . .

"Is Xiaoran there?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Xue Xiaoran put down the newspaper in her hand and replied, "I'm here."

Immediately, a small head poked out, it was Sun Xiaolu who often came to him to play these days.

Cang Xue and the others didn't have any objection to Sun Xiaolu playing with Xue Xiaoran every day, but felt that this could alleviate the young master's boredom and fatigue.

"Are you reading the newspaper again?"

Sun Xiaolu put her Wuhun and Tianxing Sword aside, patted her buttocks and sat opposite Xue Xiaoran.

After ten thousand years in Douluo Continent, clothes seem to have evolved a lot, and the original robes seem to have been eliminated a long time ago.

And Sun Xiaolu was wearing a jet black coat, which represented the clothes of the basic disciples.

The minimum requirement for basic disciples is level [-] soul power, which means that the quiet little girl in front of me has already surpassed level [-] soul power.

"Yeah, let's take a look at the recent interesting news." Xue Xiaoran muttered, for him, this is also intelligence collection, and the Douluo Continent will definitely be different ten thousand years later, it will spring up like bamboo shoots after rain It is also necessary to watch the incoming forces and the sect's intelligence. "

"Xiaoran, are you a student of the academy? I don't think I've seen you before?"

Sun Xiaolu leaned closer to the newspaper, and the newspaper was put down abruptly, revealing Xue Xiaoran's face, making Sun Xiaolu blush slightly.

"Xiaolu, which colleges are you talking about?"

"I know two of the most famous academies from my father." Sun Xiaolu raised two fingers, "One is the Shrek Academy that has been established for thousands of years. The other is the Sun Moon Imperial Academy that we are in now in the Sun Moon Empire." , it seems that the research on soul tools is quite outstanding."

"Shrek Academy and Sun Moon Royal Academy..."

Xue Xiaoran rested her chin and meditated.

Sun Xiaolu stared blankly at this peer, and sometimes felt that his words and wisdom were not like that of an 11-year-old boy, and his eyes were always flat, as if he had never shown any surprise or panic expression.

Two children just sat in the room quietly, one was reading a newspaper, and the other was thinking about cultivation issues.

"Less... Xiaoran."

When Cang Xue stepped into the door, she saw Sun Xiaolu's figure and immediately changed her address.

"Elder Cang." Sun Xiaolu bowed respectfully and said.

"Xiaolu, the suzerain is looking for you." Cang Xue said flatly, and Sun Xiaolu seemed to be quite used to Cang Xue's expressionless face. After bowing respectfully again, she glanced at Xue Xiaoran, as if she was Bid farewell to him, then picked up the Tianxing sword at the side, and ran out bouncingly.

"Young master, the time has come, let's set off now."

Cang Xue said with a smile.

Xue Xiaoran put away the newspaper and looked around, and it seemed that there was nothing to bring, so she stood in front of Cang Xue and signaled that he was ready.

Xue Xiaoran faintly looked forward to it, even his heart, which had been tempered by his father and father-in-law for a long time, would not panic because of anything, beat faster.

But his face doesn't show it, he still maintains the same poker face as his father when he was young.

I don't know, the first spirit ring, what kind of spirit ring is it?

(End of this chapter)