Douluo: God of Phoenix

After mastering flying, he returned to Tang San's house to have dinner and then went home to rest.

After returning to the room, Liu Xing fell down on his bed and fell asleep. After all, today was too much in his head.

Not long after falling asleep, Liu Xing's body began to fly uncontrollably into the air on the bed, and the skin all over his body was slightly red, and his body temperature was increasing at an alarming rate.

The red skin gradually became transparent, the meridians under the skin were looming, and you could even vaguely see the blood flowing. At this time, his blood circulation was extremely fast.

Moreover, the body began to be densely covered with colorful lines that appeared when he woke up today and reappeared. They were still in the form of a grid extending from the head to the feet, and then slowly extended upwards.

Although Liu Xing's body had undergone such major changes, he was still deeply asleep, with no sign of waking up.

Liu Xing, who was sleeping, came to a dense forest. A colorful phoenix that was several hundred meters in size but exactly the same as his own martial spirit slowly landed in front of Liu Xing from the air.

After this huge colorful phoenix landed, bursts of light flashed through it. The size of the phoenix began to shrink rapidly, until it finally turned into a handsome man wearing colorful robes.

Although Liu Xing did not know this handsome man, he could still feel a sense of blood connection from him.

Liu Xing asked curiously: "Who are you? Why can I feel the feeling of blood connection from you?"

The man smiled and did not speak, but turned into a red light, penetrated into Liu Xing's body and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah -" he exclaimed, sitting up suddenly and gasping for air. Only then did Liu Xing realize that everything just now was just a dream.

After I slowly regained my composure, I felt that my whole body was sticky with sweat, and I felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Looking at the bright sky outside the window, Liu Xing opened the window completely and enjoyed the cool morning breeze sweeping away the heat from his body.

After washing his face, Liu Xing did not go for a morning jog but slowly walked towards the hill that he had agreed with Tang San during dinner yesterday.

"Liu Xing, you're here," Tang San, who had been waiting at the top of the mountain for a long time, said as he looked at Liu Xing who was walking slowly.

Liu Xing smiled and said: "You said you want to teach Le another exercise today, can I not come?"

Tang San put his hand on Liu Xing's shoulder and said: "The time is just right, Liu Xing, you look at Dongfang and follow my guidance to use your skills."

The two of them opened their eyes wide and looked to the east. In the gradually brightening white fish belly on the horizon in the distance, there seemed to be a faint purple light flashing. If they didn't have amazing eyesight and enough concentration, they would never be able to detect its existence. .

The appearance of the purple energy made the two of them completely concentrated. They no longer even exhaled, but only inhaled slightly and slowly. At the same time, their eyes were fixed on the faint purple.

It didn't take long for the purple qi to appear. When the fish-belly white in the east was gradually covered by the rising sun, the purple qi had completely disappeared.

Then he slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time exhaled a long mouthful of the stale air in his body.

Liu Xing had just started to practice the Purple Demon Eyes, but the shock to him at that moment could not be forgotten for a long time.

After the purple energy from the sky entered his eyes, Liu Xing felt as if a cool power flowed into his mind through his eyes, and his whole person became very awake at that moment.

Tang San said: "This is the cultivation method of the Purple Demon Eye. It must be practiced at ten o'clock in the morning every day."

Liu Xing smiled evilly and said: "I know, but mistress, do you think we should make some gestures so that I can see how strong my sect leader is."

Tang San waved his hand and said: "Liu Xing, I know what you are thinking. I think it's better to forget it. Besides, I also cooked the porridge for breakfast in the pot. If you delay and the porridge becomes mushy later, you can blame me." .”

Liu Xing smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to see through it, so let's just forget it for the sake of breakfast, right?"

Before Liu Xing reached Tang San's house, he heard a sound of tinkling and tinkling coming from Tang San's house.

Liu Xing asked curiously: "Xiao San, your dad is a bit abnormal. Why does he start working so early in the morning? Doesn't he usually start working in the afternoon?"

Tang San shook his head and said: "I don't know either, I guess it's because you didn't do any work in the past few days, so you have to work overtime today?"

After the two of them walked in, they saw that the blacksmith was indeed Tang Hao, but what he was striking was not a farm tool, but a piece of iron as big as a palm but neatly divided.

Liu Xing curiously took a piece and weighed it in his hands. He found that this seemingly small piece of iron was actually quite heavy.

Liu Xing asked curiously, "Uncle Tang, what are you using these iron blocks for?"

Tang Hao did not answer directly but said: "I have taken down the good porridge and it is on the table. You go and eat it!"

Liu Xing, Tang San and the other two came to the dining table in confusion. Looking at the porridge that was still half full in the pot, Liu Xing said, "Xiao San, has your father ever been as abnormal as he is today?"

Tang San said while serving the porridge: "No, I have never seen my dad get up so early and start working in my memory."

As Liu Xing and Tang San finished their breakfast, the sound of hammering on Tang Hao's side gradually stopped.

"Xiaosan, Liu Xing, come here," and then suddenly jumped to the two people who were clearing away the dishes.

Tang Hao pointed to the pile of iron blocks he had hammered and said: "Some of them are the weights you want. Each piece weighs about two kilograms. A total of 20 yuan and forty kilograms, which should be enough for you."

Liu Xing looked at the iron blocks that had been beaten by Tang Hao, and said with some embarrassment: "Uncle Tang, I can actually do this myself. You don't need to make a special trip early in the morning to build a weight for me."

Tang Hao rolled his eyes at Liu Xing and said, "You're overthinking it. If you hit me at that speed, you'll waste a lot of coal and disturb my sleep. So instead of doing this, why don't I hit it for you so that you don't bother me sleeping?" ," After saying that, Liu Xing and Tang San were left with big eyes staring at them, and they turned around and went back to the house to sleep.

In fact, Tang Hao had already become interested in Liu Xing when Tang San came home yesterday and told Tang Hao that Liu Xing had the Phoenix Spirit, but his innate soul power was only at level one.

Most people may only know that the Phoenix Spirit is powerful, but few people know exactly how powerful it is. However, Tang Hao, as a titled Douluo, knows very well how powerful the Phoenix-like martial spirit is, so he is interested in this top-level martial spirit. But the little guy with only one level of innate soul power became interested and wanted to take a look.

So he quietly left the room and went to the hill where Liu Xing practiced. After investigation, it was as expected by Tang Hao. The reason why Liu Xing's innate soul power was level one was because his martial soul was too powerful. The awakened soul master did not input enough energy, which caused his martial soul to swallow up the soul power in his body as energy to complete the awakening. Therefore, when testing the innate soul power, it would only be at level one.

And because of the good relationship between Liu Xing and Tang San, Tang Hao built this set of weights and gave it to Liu Xing.