The Key of Douluo

Tang Yuling rented a carriage and headed south slowly. The journey was long, and only the Tao Te Ching could pass the time.

Reading the Tao Te Ching and drinking lava thin silk tea, the soul power in the body tumbles as the lava thin silk tea enters the stomach, and the physical constitution chapter begins to work.

That's how life is.

It didn't take long for Tang Yuling to arrive at the first stop of his trip, Leixiang Town.

Tang Yuling planned to rest one night in Leixiang Town and continue on the road tomorrow. After all, the journey was too far and it would take no more than seven or eight days to reach the beach. Moreover, seven or eight days was only the minimum time to reach the seaside. Who knew how long it would take to get to the tomb? It is still necessary to supplement some dry food.

There is no difference between Leixiang Town and Changgong Town. The construction style is the same, the layout is the same, the facilities are the same, they are the same.

Tang Yuling didn't have time to worry about all the nonsense, so she found a relatively secluded place under the bridge, spread out a mat, and sat on it.

He took out his storage bag and prepared to check the contents inside. Tang Yuling didn't have to worry about people around and exposing his things, because the ditch was so dirty that no one would come down.

Only a poor person like Tang Yuling could borrow a night's stay because Ajie had stolen all the money.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuling was dumbfounded

The owner of the storage bag is a titled Douluo after all, so he doesn’t have the money to stay in a hotel.

He hurriedly opened the storage bag, but the good guy really didn't have any

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Good guy, I don’t have any soul bones, I don’t have anything, just a few clothes, a few biscuits, not even a dollar.

Not even an excuse

Tang Yuling was discouraged. What the hell?

But what he didn't know was that this titled Douluo was about to walk to the streets. Before he died, he wanted to fight for the first 10-year-old soul beast for his family, so he made a desperate move and went alone. Unfortunately, he died.

Yes, in this world affiliated with Douluo Continent, there are countless 10-year-old soul beasts, because in ancient times, the titled Douluo in this world were weak and could not kill 10-year-old soul beasts. The soul beasts grew to 10 years, or even 20 to 30, and the newly grown 40-year soul beasts were protected by them, so that all titled Douluo did not have 10-year soul rings, and their strength dropped by one grade

This 10-year-old phoenix-tailed crested snake may not be the first high-level soul beast to die in history, but it definitely won't be ranked among the top ten.

The weaker the soul masters in this world are, the more and stronger the number of soul beasts will be. What causes this phenomenon is not a day or two, but a snowball effect that takes tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

Tang Yuling was dumbfounded. He could never have guessed that this titled Douluo was poorer than himself.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from 24 Bridge on a bright moonlit night and lit one. After thinking about it, he still couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

As for the bad virtue of smoking, we still have to talk about it from Tang Dongqing. He didn't know that he had absorbed the memory and even the addiction to cigarettes.

When the smoke died, Tang Yuling closed her eyes and waited in her sleep for the arrival of dawn.

Tang Yuling got up at dawn. He casually rolled up the cool roll, stuffed a biscuit, got into the carriage and hit the road.

He also knew that eating without brushing his teeth was disgusting, but the smelly ditch in front of him was even more disgusting.

This morning was quite peaceful. Tang Yuling was reading the Tao Te Ching and drinking tea.

Until noon.

The good guy collapsed on the ground and foamed at the ground.

The real horse is gone

Tang Yuling was stupid. He probably drank water from the smelly ditch by the river last night.

He was in a dilemma. He left the carriage and walked, maybe picking up the horse later. If he didn't leave it behind, it would be even more tiring to drag him.

There is no need to think about what to do if the horses are gone, just walk.

Tang Yuling took out a money dart, removed the horse's legs, closed the 24th bridge on a bright moonlit night, and continued on the road.

The original seven-day journey was suddenly extended to thirteen days.

In the early morning of No. 13, Tang Yuling was wearing a black hooded cloak. This thing was fished out of Titled Douluo's storage bag. He had finished eating the biscuits and gnawed the horse's legs.

Good guy Tang Yuling's face is almost skin and bones, this poor guy is different.

In the past few days, Tang Yuling encountered a 20-year-old tree spirit on the road. Otherwise, it took him three hours to bring down the tree spirit, and his hand was still injured.

Tang Yuling stood on the hill and looked at the coast, pier and seaside village not far away: "No, I can't go anywhere without money."

He looked around, picked the only berry nearby and threw it into his mouth.

Go down and beg for food.

There is a saying that all beggars have broken bowls, so Tang Yuling held her hands and set out on the road.

"Uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters, brothers, sisters, grandparents, grandparents, fathers, mothers, husbands, wives, please give me something to eat. I'm starving to death."

Tang Yuling: You asked me why my father, mother, husband, and wife all said it, because I gave the author the number of words, including this sentence.

Author: What nonsense are you talking about? You really have no eyesight.

Good guys give money to those who beg for food, and give food to those who beg for money.

Tang Yuling went into the grocery store with dozens of dollars in her hands and bought a few pieces of bread to satisfy her hunger. The rest was all dry food.

After doing all this, Tang Yuling walked towards the dock.

He found a larger boat, walked on it, and asked, "Is the captain here?"

"What's going on?" asked a middle-aged man on the deck.

"Can I take a ride?" Tang Yuling asked.

"Okay, where are you going?" the captain asked, wiping the sea water on his hands.

"I'm not taking the free boat to see where you are going. I'm going to find a place nearby to get off," Tang Yuling wondered.

"Oh, it's like this. We are fishing. We have no destination. As long as there is fish in the sea, we will go, so you can just tell where you are going," the captain said kindly.

"Can I go to Dumb Island?" Tang Yuling asked.

The tomb of the god is in Hailong Bay, and Dui Island is the closest place to Hailong Bay.

"Brother, I'm afraid it won't work anymore. Do you know Hailong Bay near Ah-Dai Island? Recently, before the haunted ship even entered, you could see black clouds filling the sky, lightning and thunder, and the waves could be tens of meters high. The residents of Ah-Dai Island have all moved away. Yes, you can't go to that place." The captain waved his hand and explained.

Tang Yuling thought for a while and said: "Captain, I really have an urgent need to go there, otherwise you can send me to a safe area nearby, and then I will buy a small raft with you, and I can go there by myself, okay?"

The captain thought for a while and said: "It's okay, but I can agree. You are on a smooth sailing boat. I will never care about your feelings. If there is danger, I will be the first to throw you into the sea."

Tang Yuling smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, no problem."