Begin fishing and become a god from Douluo

"puff--"

Ye Xuan was drinking water at the side, and when he heard this, he spurted out a mouthful of water, soaking the clothes on Ning Rongrong's chest.

"Ah! Xuanxuan, you..."

"Sorry, sorry! I was really shocked just now..."

Ye Xuan quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes, silently chanting in his heart: Don’t look at anything inappropriate! Look no further!

Strangely enough, in Douluo Continent, generally everyone's body has almost grown by the time they reach the age of twelve.

The world before Ye Xuan was comparable to the appearance of Seventeen or Eighteen.

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you!"

"No... How about I give you that fairy dress you wanted before?"

"Really?"

"Of course it is!"

"Then I will reluctantly forgive you."

Ning Rongrong puffed up her chest and said to Ye Xuan: "Xuanxuan, then dry the clothes for me."

"...Okay, okay."

Ye Xuan smiled bitterly and said silently in his heart, "I have a Shao Shao fruit!"

An orange-red fruit appeared in his hand. Ye Xuan frowned and took a bite.

Teng!

Flames rose from Ye Xuan's hand.

This burning fruit is the third soul skill of Ye Xuan's devil fruit tree.

It is also the only natural devil fruit currently in Ye Xuan's body. The fruit can elementalize any part of itself to avoid physical attacks.

As for now, he was using it to dry Ning Rongrong's clothes.

In six years, Ye Xuan's soul power has improved a lot.

Even the hundred thousand year soul rings were synthesized into six.

It's a pity that these six hundred thousand year soul rings are not god-given soul rings. With Ye Xuan's current body's endurance, there is no way to directly refine them.

[Maximum endurance life of a soul ring: 14250 years]

The life span of this soul ring is far from a hundred thousand years.

What is worth mentioning is that in six years, although he occasionally achieved some achievements, Ye Xuan never received a god-given treasure box again.

Not only that, even if the treasure chest is synthesized, the highest it can only be synthesized into a diamond treasure chest.

Because the God-given treasure chest cannot be synthesized.

"Alas, although the system backpack space has been expanded to one hundred spaces, it is still not enough."

Ye Xuan looked distressedly at the scene where his backpack space was filled with more than eighty backpack slots, and shook his head helplessly.

After six years of accumulation, the resources he has accumulated are terrifying!

You know, these are all the resources he obtained after plundering more than fifty resource points!

"It's a pity that this is the only perfect quality resource point left within the Qibao Glazed Sect."

Ye Xuan looked back at the gurgling river behind him and sighed in his heart.

"Xuanxuan, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah...it's okay. I was wondering when we should go outside for a walk. I'm really tired of staying here for a long time."

"So you're worried about this. Don't worry. I just told my father. He said that Master Yu Xiaogang will go to Shrek to teach recently. Let's go there together and learn while building relationships."

Ning Rongrong blinked at Ye Xuan.

"...Master? Uncle Ning...is he serious?"

"Yes, don't you know the theories published by the master? I heard from my father that he is very powerful! And he is also Xiao San's teacher. If you work hard, you might be able to win him over."

"..."

Ye Xuan forced a smile to hide his embarrassment.

"what happened to you?"

"...It's okay. Then let's prepare well today and set off in the next few days."

"Okay! I'll go back and get ready! You can get busy! Leave the packing to me!"

Ning Rongrong left happily. She was also very happy to be able to leave the Qibao Glazed Sect.

After all, she had been practicing hard in the past six years, and her playful nature finally couldn't be suppressed.

Ning Fengzhi was also very satisfied with Ning Rongrong's progress in the past few years, so she relented and asked her to go to Shrek Academy to practice more.

"Shrek? Time flies so fast..."

Ye Xuan sat by the river, lost in thought.

……

By the time he left the Qibao Glazed Sect, it was already three days later.

"Uncle Jian, the safety of the children along the way is up to you."

Ning Fengzhi warned a man with flowing white hair next to her.

"Don't worry, I'm not that old bone. Rongrong and Ye Xuan will be fine."

The white-haired man smiled lightly, full of confidence.

"Who are you talking about! You old swordsman! How am I weaker than you? Do you want to fight?"

Bone Douluo's expression suddenly changed, and he was about to start a fight if he disagreed.

"Humph, you old bone, wasn't what happened six years ago your fault? If you don't accept it, then I'll beat you up!"

The white-haired man's expression turned cold. He raised his hand and made a move. A sharp sword with a cold air condensed instantly. For a moment, the sword energy flew everywhere, and sword marks were drawn on the ground around him.

"Hmph, whoever is afraid of you! Just fight!"

When Bone Douluo saw this, he shouted, his soul power gathered, and he was about to summon his martial spirit.

"Okay, Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu, you two have been fighting for decades, and you don't care about this time."

On the side, Ning Fengzhi raised his hand and held down Bone Douluo's arm, and said with a smile: "Rongrong and the others are leaving today, and a big fight would really disgrace the scenery."

"You're right, Old Ghost Jian, you're lucky! When you come back, let's see if your Grandpa Bone doesn't break your three legs!"

"Hmph, it's just that he's a bit thick-skinned, but he still dares to say arrogant words. It's ridiculous."

The white-haired man curled his lips when he heard this and replied disdainfully.

On the other side, Ye Xuan's eyes were indifferent, turning a blind eye.

He has become accustomed to this kind of scene in the past six years.

At first, Ye Xuan was very interested in taking notes for them, but after the two fought for more than a hundred times, he lost all interest.

How capable is this?

I only eat three meals a day, so I need to fight these two at least twice.

They quarreled almost every time they met, and launched attacks when it was over. If it weren't for Ning Fengzhi in the middle, I'm afraid the Qibao Glazed Sect would have been razed to the ground long ago.

"Okay, Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Jian, stop bickering, or I won't be happy!"

Ning Rongrong pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, we just chatted casually, why are you still not happy? Don't worry, why are we fighting?"

The white-haired man had a gentle look on his face, and there was no hint of the aura he had when he was arguing with Bone Douluo before.

"Yes, yes, although Old Ghost Jian has a bad mouth, I won't take him seriously. You want to fight me? You're too lazy to pay attention to him!"

Bone Douluo on the other side kept nodding, winking at Ning Rongrong and making faces.

"Pfft-"

Ye Xuan couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"Xuan boy, why are you laughing?"

Two gazes shot towards him like sharp knives, and Ye Xuan instantly fell into the ice cellar.

"I...I remembered happy things."

Ye Xuan's mouth twitched twice.

"What are you happy about?"

The white-haired man asked with a frown.

"I...my serial novel is a bestseller."

"Serial novel?"

"It's Ali and the Forty Babas."

"Is that so..."

The white-haired man pondered for a moment after hearing this, and said: "I will look back and if I find out that you lied to me, I will practice alone with you."

"……it is good."

The corners of Ye Xuan's mouth twitched.

Do all titled Douluo hold it in their mouths like this?

Tang Hao was like this, and even Sword Douluo was like this.

Black belly!

no! I have to refresh my soul power quickly!

Otherwise, I would not dare to speak forcefully, it would be too torturous.