Douluo's ancestor roams

Soto City, one of the most prosperous cities in the Balak Kingdom, was bustling with people coming and going, and a middle-aged uncle brought a cute little boy with black hair and black eyes. The boy also had charming peach blossom eyes.

"Dean, what kind of martial spirit do you think mine might be?" the little boy asked, but he was thinking, don't show the sausage, otherwise this ancestor will be embarrassed. Will he be laughed to death by the other Shrek Seven Devils in the future?

"I don't know either. It probably has something to do with your parents. By the way, what is your kid up to?" the middle-aged uncle said. The two of them are Flanders and Oscar. Because of Oscar's bad behavior in the academy - he often breaks the roof of the academy to practice his skills.

"I promise you won't go to the house to uncover the tiles! I'm just asking." Oscar looked at the good-looking baby and thought of the pain in his butt that day.

In a more majestic and dignified hall, there was a plaque with the words "Martial Soul Hall" written on it. With this workmanship and handwriting, Oscar couldn't help but said, "Tsk, dean, when will you replace your collection?" ? We haven’t recruited a single student in these years. We are so poor that we can’t open the pot!”

Flanders stared at him, trembled, and said quietly: "Dean, I was just joking, children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled!"

Flanders also laughed. Seeing that this guy was more honest after a beating, he suddenly said: "It would be great if you could awaken a money tree, or a cornucopia!"

Oscar expressed his helplessness towards the thief. He also wanted a tree that could shake the elixir. His worst skills were weapon refining and medicine refining, as well as formations...

Follow Flanders into the hall.

"Wiping Wuhun? What can I do? Let's see if I have soul power." A man in his forties said impatiently.

"Lan Yincao, standard useless martial spirit, no need to test, next one!" The man immediately pronounced the verdict. Oscar looked at the thin little girl, tears welling in the girl's eyes. Douluo Continent Soul Master is a noble profession, no one Those who are not proud of this will be happy for some and sad for others!

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"Next!" The man looked at the last child and was also attracted. He was obviously a child, so he felt that his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, and his deep eyes made him feel unnatural.

"Uncle, what should I do? Hehe." Oscar said with a smile. The scene suddenly changed. This man couldn't stand it. Oscar just wanted to tease him. Flanders outside didn't know what was going on inside the golden light.

"Relax your whole body and stretch out your right hand!" The man said. Oscar did so, and the golden light entered his body. He was shocked because the Xuanming aura of the Xuanming Jue was being pulled. Douluo Continent was considered the middle plane, and the cultivation They were on par with each other, but they were still shocked, and Xuanming spiritual energy spread throughout their bodies.

A soft force spurted out from his right hand, and a pink sausage turned. Uh, Oscar was speechless. Can he still not escape this fate?

Just when he was shocked, a violent and cold breath surged in his left hand. Oscar came back to his senses and held his left hand tightly. It was a familiar breath. His partner who had been with him for thousands of years had not been lost. Oscar was delighted, the golden light dimmed, and Oscar tightened his grip. Holding his left hand, the man was surprised and said to himself: Is awakening so painful?

"Twelve levels of Qi training!" Oscar squeezed the energy in his left hand. He was even more shocked. What was the concept of Qi training at the twelfth level? He suddenly trembled and said: "Uncle, how should I take back my martial spirit?"

"Concentrate, think of it as a part of your body and you can move it around at will." The man patiently explained. Compared with sausages, Wuhun is also a rare food type. As long as it has soul power, it will be more useful. Maybe he is level 28. You can move to a more advanced hall.

A quarter of an hour later, Oscar finally controlled the violent energy in his left hand and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he took back the obtrusive sausage with a thought and said to himself: People's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and the world is getting worse. Bah, what are you talking about!

"Test your soul power first!" The man also lost his temper. Flanders also saw Oscar's martial soul and was thinking about something.

Oscar put his hand on the crystal ball, and Xuan Ming's spiritual energy was drawn. He was really at the twelfth level of Qi training. Maybe this golden light was the reason why I broke through the twelfth level of Qi training. Suddenly, a dazzling light filled this small palace. It was illuminated, but fortunately there were very few people.

"First, first... the person with innate soul power, food system!" The man said in shock, and pulled him into the Wuhun Palace. He could be promoted to be a deacon here. Moreover, Flanders was also shocked, with a sinister smile on his lips, silently delighted. Oscar felt chilly.

"Hello, kid, my name is Du Han, the awakening master of this branch hall. Are you willing to join the Wuhun Hall?" The man grabbed his shoulder excitedly, and couldn't help but feel pain.

"Hey, what do you mean by robbing me in front of the dean?" Flanders couldn't stand it anymore, two yellows, two purples and three blacks lit up.

Du Han let go of Oscar in shock and bowed to Flanders: "I'm sorry, Lord Soul Saint, I don't know that he is your disciple..."

"Okay, drive it and prove it to me." Flanders interrupted him angrily. At this time, Oscar also rubbed his small body and said to himself: This body is still too fragile. I will definitely not be able to survive the tribulation in the future. The ancestor doesn’t want to be sucked into the void anymore, so he must train his body in the future.

Du Han respectfully came over with the certificate. Flanders took it and left without even looking at him. Du Han began to underestimate him: "Obviously, a strong soul saint can be so shabby. What a pity for a genius, a six-year-old soul master." !”

On the way, Flender's face was filled with joy: "Xiao Ao, I was right about the person back then. You're so good... How about we go hunting for soul rings now!"

Seeing Flender getting more and more excited as he talked, Oscar shook his head: "Dean, it's not enough yet. The foundation has just been awakened and the foundation is unstable." He knew in his heart that the energy required to build the foundation was also huge, and he had just practiced the twelfth level of Qi. He was so It’s said that you have to grind until you reach the Great Consummation.

"That's right, it's up to you!" Flanders just woke up, thinking about what he wanted. Suddenly it was quiet all the way, and Oscar felt uncomfortable all over.

"Brother, don't sell me, wuwu, I can take care of brother, don't sell Nini!" After a while, there was a cry, Oscar heard the sound and went over, it was the girl from Blue Silver Grass just now. At this time, the girl's long hair was messy, Arms and calves are injured.

"Hmph, you waste of food, Lan Yin Cao wastes his martial soul, I will beat you and me to death!" A teenage boy continued to beat the little girl.

Oscar couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Okay, how much does it cost? I'll buy her." His memory was affected by a certain little girl. He had adopted a little girl like this at the beginning, and the girl didn't let him down. She continued to practice until she transformed. In the divine period, he finally blocked the enemy's fatal attack and died.

"Okay, one hundred gold soul coins!" the little boy said proudly. Oscar knew that this man was also a first-level soul master. Although he had not established a foundation, killing him was like killing a chicken. He didn't want this thin girl to suffer. Look. Xiang Dean, suddenly said pitifully: "Dean!"

"Uh, I thought you would beat him up, but it's just the money!" Flanders looked at Oscar hesitantly.

"I'll pay you back later!" Oscar said speechlessly. Do you have any conscience? Then Flanders took out a bag of gold soul coins and said, "Okay, your sister belongs to us."

"No, Nini doesn't want to leave home! It smells like mother here!" the little girl said sadly.

Oscar looked at the teenage boy and said, "Is this little thatched hut for sale?"

These two guys have a lot of money. Anyway, this sister also picked them up. If she has money, she might be able to go to the Intermediate Soul Master Academy. Are you still afraid then? So she nodded and said: "Sell, but it will cost one thousand gold soul coins."

"Why don't you go and rob it?" Flanders couldn't help it. He sold his sister, his whole family, and even took food from his own mouth.

"Brother, you are not allowed to sell it, it was left to you by your parents!" the girl named Nini said excitedly. Oscar approached her and said softly: "Nini, my brother plans to buy it for you. Dean, give it to him! Let him not set foot in this place in the future!"

Oscar, who exuded murderous aura, was angry. Flanders was shocked and threw the money away. The seven soul rings lit up and warned: "Boy, get out of here. I dare to come here and break your legs in the future!"

The little boy also left tremblingly, his pants still wet. He had just extorted Soul Saint's money! Flanders was also angry. He had been hunting geese all day long and now he was pecked by geese.