Douluo's ancestor roams

"Xiao Ao, this is not how we lose our money, right?" Flanders complained on the quiet field road, eleven hundred gold soul coins, he hasn't spent so much money in such a long time!

"Dean, don't be sorry, I'll just pay you back in the future!" Oscar replied, his eardrums were almost worn out by this bitch, and suddenly said: "That boy is not simple, just sell your sister, it's for the sake of the future Sold the whole house!”

However, such a person always bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. Suddenly his head hurt and he looked at Flanders with resentment. Flanders was a little discouraged and said: "How old are you? You are still a brat. No matter how powerful he is, he is not as powerful as you! He is a prodigal." Boy, look at my Wangzi steamed buns!"

"Xuan Ming Flash!" Oscar dodged a few meters away, and then used Xuan Ming's movement technique. His heart was also drunk, why did Douluo Continent still sell things like Wangzi steamed buns?

As night fell, a childish boy sat cross-legged on the roof, his long black hair caressed by the breeze, as if he were caring for his own child. This little boy was Oscar. Thinking of the scene when he met Nini during the day, he sighed: "Maybe not. Her cultivation is the best, and this continent is relatively safe, so just practice slowly by yourself!"

"You want to cause destruction again, don't you!" Flender's voice came from far away. Oscar was speechless. Fortunately, it was the uncle who owed him the money. He still owed him money, and he would need a lot of money for cultivation in the future!

"No way, Dean, it's so late, I want to go to bed!" He hurriedly entered the house and slammed the door, fearing that Grandma Wolf would come in and harass him, the little red riding hood!

Inside the room, I could only look through the raindrop-like moonlight. Oscar stretched out his left hand, running the Xuan Ming Jue, and focused his attention. The increasingly familiar aura made his heart beat. Yes, yes, thousands of years. partner.

"Xuanming Sword!" Oscar growled. He held a black, simple and simple mini sword in his left hand that exuded endless majesty. He gently stroked the Xuanming Sword and said sadly: "Old friend, it's a good thing that you are here to chat with me, otherwise I would be lonely. !”

The blade of the fairy sword hummed softly, seeming to respond to him. With a change of thought, he took the sword back. The aura of the sword was so powerful that he even wanted to know whether it was the Clear Sky Hammer or the Xuanming Sword that was more powerful. There was also the Seven Killing Sword, which seemed to him. Are you going to become left-handed? Shake your head and prepare to practice Xuan Ming Jue once before resting!

The next day, the summer cicadas were chirping, and Oscar concentrated on working to pay off the money - helping to carry wood, purchase college necessities, and maintain the college...

"Phew! I have practiced Qi for the twelfth level, and I feel like there is no movement at all. Xuan Ming Sui can absorb the soul power of others, but my own foundation will also be affected. It would be great if there was a spiritual elixir to strengthen the body!" Oscar sighed, as if Now I want money but no money, and I want strength but no strength. I originally wanted to sell sausages, but now it seems that all I have is the sausage martial spirit.

Every morning until the afternoon, Oscar had endless work to do. Flanders also contracted out work on other people's fields and land. He only earned a few silver coins by digging and plowing other people's fields. This is the ultimate expression of this guy's stinginess. ! In the evening, I began to practice Xuan Ming Jue to nourish the whole body and absorb spiritual energy.

In this way, day after day, two years have passed!

"Teacher, that little farmer is so diligent! He seems to be not much older than me." A chubby little boy of six or seven years old with red hair pointed at Oscar and said.

"Don't worry about him. This guy owes huge debts to others at a young age. You must never borrow money casually in the future, not even me. You must be self-reliant, understand? Otherwise, this will be his fate!" After speaking, Flender pointed at Oscar. He thought to himself: You can do it, you have earned nearly a hundred gold soul coins in two years. You are born with full soul power, and the one I brought back is not bad. The martial soul is still a mutated phoenix martial soul, with an innate level eight.

Oscar still kept his head down and worked hard. Maybe it was the training method of this weird guy like Flanders. In the past two years, he had a sudden imagination and practiced Xuan Ming Jue at work. Now he has reached the twelfth level of Qi training.

"You can get the soul ring tomorrow. You can't successfully build the foundation with the current energy!" Oscar replied. He took his clothes in his cabin and prepared to wash away the sweat from a tiring day today.

"Shh, shh"

Whistling, rubbing dirt, and taking a shower is the time for me to enjoy it more. I relax my whole body. The speed of practice in the past two years is a hundred times more tiring than the practice in previous years.

"Who!" Oscar suddenly said. A flaming bun appeared at the door. Oh no, it was a fat little red-haired man. He was so fat that every part of his skin was covered. Oscar was speechless. He was just a guy who had practiced Qi at the tenth level.

"Little farmer?" said the little fat man.

"What a little farmer, you're not even old enough to be recruited!" He rushed forward, but the fat man blocked him for a few times before being subdued.

"Brother, be gentle, be gentle!" The fat man directly begged for mercy. Oscar thought for a while, and there was nothing valuable in the academy.

He let go of his hand and said calmly: "Who are you? Why are you in the academy?"

"Hey, I'm the dean's first disciple. My name is Ma Hongjun. I'm an eighth-level, oh no, ninth-level soul warrior!" Pan said, scratching the back of his head.

Oscar didn't expose his lie. He wanted to conceal his tenth level soul power, so he replied: "Dean's apprentice, did that guy give you anything?"

Oscar is also paying attention. A bracelet-shaped space soul guide with a space of more than 20 cubic meters in his shop is also something he has coveted for a long time. This thing is a simple bracelet when taken off, and it looks like a piece of black silk when worn. The important thing is that you like it!

"So you are also a student of the academy. What is your name? Oh, do you owe someone a lot of money?" The little fat man asked Oscar with a harmless look.

Hearing this, his head immediately filled with black threads. What did the pen-picking dean say? Looking at this fat man, he would be the Shrek Seven Devils from now on, and said calmly: "My name is Oscar, and I owe money to an unscrupulous businessman." , little fat man, do you want to help me pay it back?"

"How do you know my nickname? Well, I don't have any money either!" the little fat man replied.

Oscar was speechless. He was so fat. I wonder what the dean thought. Could it be that the price of pigs has gone up? Dean’s pig-raising plan? The pig is a kind of well-trained soul beast. It is more or less a beast. It is specially designed for ordinary people to eat. The soul beast prefers the meat of the soul beast.

Just like that, a ball of fire was chatting with Oscar in the bath. Oscar would occasionally say a few words. After washing, the fat man was still reluctant to leave me. I was confused. Could friendship be established so easily?

The next day, Oscar found the dean, and Flender smiled and said: "Have you entered consummation? Then let's go to the Star Forest today!"

This guy has been extremely concerned about his soul power for two years. He can only say that the cultivation method is special, but it seems to have no effect, so Flanders lets it go.

"Yes, Dean, are you hiding something from me?" Oscar asked in disbelief. This guy doesn't look like a good person when he smiles! The last time I smiled, I had been working hard for two years, and suddenly I felt an ominous feeling!

A little red-haired boy came over and said respectfully: "Teacher, are you looking for me? Little Brother Ao is here too!"

"Yeah, I'm going to the Star Dou Forest to get the soul ring!" He said leisurely.

"You already know each other? That's good." Flanders said, becoming proud and said: "Ma Hongjun, my disciple is already at the tenth level. I will take you to get the soul ring together today. Xiao Ao thought you still want it." It lasted two years, haha!"

Oscar really wanted to slap this profiteer uncle in the face, and laughed so hard that his scalp went numb!