Douluo: my wife Mo Xie
Chapter 59 I want to pass on his lifelong skills
Bai Baoshan and Zhilin looked at each other.
Meng Shenji didn't dare to think and continued to ask: "Level 39? 13 years old?"
Teacher Cuihua: "Chief Meng, how dare I lie to you? I am indeed 13 years old and level 39."
"Uh~" Meng Shenji's mouth turned into an O-shape as if filled with eggs, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells as he fell backwards.
"Ah——! Lao Meng! Cheer up, Lao Meng!" Tianxinglu Bai Baoshan and Tianqingteng Zhilin held Meng Shenji on the left and right, Bai Baoshan pinched Meng Shenji hard and shouted.
"Ouch! It hurts! Let go! Are you trying to kill me?" Meng Shenji slapped Bai Baoshan's hand away.
Pointing at Teacher Cuihua with trembling fingers, he said: "Quick! Come on, Lian Ming, please come over. I will teach him all my lifelong skills!"
Teacher Cuihua said with some difficulty: "Uh... this may not work. Lian Ming has been diligent since he was a child. He should be practicing in a mimicry training scene now."
Zhang Qiling: "Ah~ I'm going to die. Why doesn't anyone care about me? The floor is so cool."
Meng Shenji suddenly came to his senses and said, "Oh, yes, yes, yes! Don't disturb his cultivation. His cultivation is important. I will go find him when he comes out of seclusion."
Meng Shenji sighed with a loving smile on his face: "Oh~ He is such a diligent and good boy. Unlike me, Ling'er, who only has the strength of the Soul Sect in his twenties. It's embarrassing~" (Zhang Qiling's nickname is Ling'er) )
Zhang Qiling, who was lying on the ground, hugged his knees with his hands and turned his back to Meng Shenji: "Yesterday you praised me for my hard work in cultivation. It was your pride. Now you are the one who dislikes me. Let's leave. I am without love."
"Huh? Ling'er, why are you lying on the ground?" Meng Shenji asked Zhang Qiling and found Zhang Qiling curled up on the ground.
Zhang Qiling was filled with excitement in an instant. Sure enough, grandpa still loves me. Grandpa, you are so kind.
"Alas, you are an unworthy descendant! Everyone is cultivating now, and you are the only one who is lazy and greedy, right? Why don't you go and practice." Meng Shenji criticized.
Zhang Qiling: "So love will disappear, right?"
"Yes! I understand, Grandpa." Zhang Qi Ling stood up like a carp, covered his eyes with the back of his hands and ran out, leaving a few drops of water flying on the path.
Bai Baoshan came over and patted Meng Shenji on the shoulder and said, "Old Meng, it's not like you don't know Ling'er's performance in the past few years. You are too harsh."
Meng Shenji hummed: "Huh! If you don't cut it, it won't make it. This kid has become arrogant when he has some strength. He doesn't know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
Bai Baoshan said: "What do you mean, some strength? Do you have his strength at your age?"
Meng Shenji frowned and said, "What! Do you have any objections? How about we practice?"
Bai Baoshan waved his hands quickly and said, "Ah~ No, no, no."
"Humph!"
Zhilin on the side nodded happily and said: "This kid Ling'er is more talented than us. In 30 years, we can expect to be banned."
"Um... If nothing happens to the chief and the two education committee members, I will retreat first." Teacher Cuihua said.
Meng Shenji returned to his chief demeanor, waved his hand and said, "Well, go ahead."
Teacher Cuihua saluted and then exited.
"Wait!" Mengshenji suddenly stopped her.
"Does Chief Meng have any other instructions?"
"That Lian Ming is out of seclusion... remember to tell me when you are free, and I will go and talk to him." Meng Shenji ordered.
Teacher Cuihua: "I understand, are there any more?" After speaking, she looked at Meng Shenji.
Meng Shenji coughed and said: "Ahem~ No more, you can go."
"Ok."
-
Lian Ming practiced cultivation seriously, took Mo Xie to eat and bathe without sleeping, and returned to the old place of his attributes.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mo Xie lay in his arms, extremely sticky.
Lian Ming has not practiced yet and is looking at his right palm in a daze.
"What will my next soul skill be? Will it be another enhanced soul skill?"
"Now I only have the first soul skill which is the main attack... no more. The second soul ring "Protect the Evil Tomb" is a counterattack and anti-close soul skill, which is very effective against melee soul masters."
"Then the long-range attack... I suddenly want to use the shield, ah——! The long-range attack is so annoying!"
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"Oh, it's okay, you can continue to sleep." Lian Ming touched Mo Xie's head and said.
I accidentally woke up Mo Xie.
Lian Ming comforted himself in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay, there are so many long-range soul power attacks, you won't encounter them."
"ON! There are quite a few of them. I can't seem to withstand the poison of fire soul masters, ice soul masters, and Dugu Yan."
Lian Ming looked bitter and thought, "It's over, I'm cold."
Lian Ming calmed down and said, "Forget it, let's just live with it. Let's raise the soul power level first. It's one level higher. No one can beat me. Practice and practice!"
Lian Ming calmed down and slowly entered a meditative state.
In the center of Tiandou City is the Imperial Palace of the Tiandou Empire. In the prince's palace, there is a man who is not that handsome.
But he also had a straight nose and a square mouth, and was wearing a clean blue cloth robe, giving people a very refreshing feeling. He was sitting on the desk, holding a brush and writing and drawing on pieces of paper.
His long black hair was tied with a blue cloth belt and hung neatly on the back of his head. He exuded a strange but very comfortable temperament.
This person is the current crown prince Xue Qinghe. He has some corrections made by Emperor Xue Ye. He is practicing with these. Soon, he will take over part of Emperor Xue Ye’s work to ease Emperor Xue Ye’s work. quantity.
He was concentrating on correcting the mistakes when a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the door.
"Tuk tuk..." There was a knock on the door.
"Please come in." Xue Qinghe said without raising his head.
The person who came was dressed as a guard and knelt on one knee in front of the desk.
Xue Qinghe finished correcting a paper, folded it and put it aside, "What's the matter?"
The guard under the desk reported: "Today, Lian Ming and Zhang Qili from the Imperial Fighting Team dueled in the academy's spirit fighting field."
"Oh, who won?" Xue Qinghe asked nonchalantly.
"Zhang Qiling!"
"I think so." Xue Qinghe picked up another Zhou Zhe and said.
"By the way, how is Zhang Qiling's strength now?" Xue Qinghe dipped his pen in some ink and continued to correct mistakes.
"Level 46 Soul Sect."
Xue Qinghe drew a few strokes on the twists and turns and said: "It's progressing very fast. Next year, she should be at least level 48. She will have a headache."
Xue Qinghe chuckled and put down his pen. He picked up the book he had just corrected and looked at it with both hands.
After reading it, he put it aside and continued to ask: "Where is Lian Ming? How many levels is it?"
"Level 39 soul master."
Xue Qinghe held the new Zhou Zhe for a moment, then spread it out, dipped in ink and continued to write and draw on the Zhou Zhe, and asked: "Then he is not seriously injured, right?"
"That's not it."
Xue Qinghe raised his head and looked at him steadily, his lips lightly parted: "Are you sure?"
The guard under the desk swallowed his saliva and said with certainty: "It's absolutely true. Not only was Zhang Qiling not injured, but Zhang Qiling was seriously injured."
Xue Qinghe just looked at the guard, not knowing what he was thinking, "Okay, I understand, please step back."
"Yes."
The guard retreated, walked out of the door, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and slipped away quietly.
Xue Qinghe lowered his head and looked at the large black mess on the desk that had been smeared with ink. He folded it and threw it into the trash can.
"Come on!"
感谢“羅雲飛羽”的一百个打赏,爱你(?9?3?0?73`)?7?9
Meng Shenji didn't dare to think and continued to ask: "Level 39? 13 years old?"
Teacher Cuihua: "Chief Meng, how dare I lie to you? I am indeed 13 years old and level 39."
"Uh~" Meng Shenji's mouth turned into an O-shape as if filled with eggs, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells as he fell backwards.
"Ah——! Lao Meng! Cheer up, Lao Meng!" Tianxinglu Bai Baoshan and Tianqingteng Zhilin held Meng Shenji on the left and right, Bai Baoshan pinched Meng Shenji hard and shouted.
"Ouch! It hurts! Let go! Are you trying to kill me?" Meng Shenji slapped Bai Baoshan's hand away.
Pointing at Teacher Cuihua with trembling fingers, he said: "Quick! Come on, Lian Ming, please come over. I will teach him all my lifelong skills!"
Teacher Cuihua said with some difficulty: "Uh... this may not work. Lian Ming has been diligent since he was a child. He should be practicing in a mimicry training scene now."
Zhang Qiling: "Ah~ I'm going to die. Why doesn't anyone care about me? The floor is so cool."
Meng Shenji suddenly came to his senses and said, "Oh, yes, yes, yes! Don't disturb his cultivation. His cultivation is important. I will go find him when he comes out of seclusion."
Meng Shenji sighed with a loving smile on his face: "Oh~ He is such a diligent and good boy. Unlike me, Ling'er, who only has the strength of the Soul Sect in his twenties. It's embarrassing~" (Zhang Qiling's nickname is Ling'er) )
Zhang Qiling, who was lying on the ground, hugged his knees with his hands and turned his back to Meng Shenji: "Yesterday you praised me for my hard work in cultivation. It was your pride. Now you are the one who dislikes me. Let's leave. I am without love."
"Huh? Ling'er, why are you lying on the ground?" Meng Shenji asked Zhang Qiling and found Zhang Qiling curled up on the ground.
Zhang Qiling was filled with excitement in an instant. Sure enough, grandpa still loves me. Grandpa, you are so kind.
"Alas, you are an unworthy descendant! Everyone is cultivating now, and you are the only one who is lazy and greedy, right? Why don't you go and practice." Meng Shenji criticized.
Zhang Qiling: "So love will disappear, right?"
"Yes! I understand, Grandpa." Zhang Qi Ling stood up like a carp, covered his eyes with the back of his hands and ran out, leaving a few drops of water flying on the path.
Bai Baoshan came over and patted Meng Shenji on the shoulder and said, "Old Meng, it's not like you don't know Ling'er's performance in the past few years. You are too harsh."
Meng Shenji hummed: "Huh! If you don't cut it, it won't make it. This kid has become arrogant when he has some strength. He doesn't know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
Bai Baoshan said: "What do you mean, some strength? Do you have his strength at your age?"
Meng Shenji frowned and said, "What! Do you have any objections? How about we practice?"
Bai Baoshan waved his hands quickly and said, "Ah~ No, no, no."
"Humph!"
Zhilin on the side nodded happily and said: "This kid Ling'er is more talented than us. In 30 years, we can expect to be banned."
"Um... If nothing happens to the chief and the two education committee members, I will retreat first." Teacher Cuihua said.
Meng Shenji returned to his chief demeanor, waved his hand and said, "Well, go ahead."
Teacher Cuihua saluted and then exited.
"Wait!" Mengshenji suddenly stopped her.
"Does Chief Meng have any other instructions?"
"That Lian Ming is out of seclusion... remember to tell me when you are free, and I will go and talk to him." Meng Shenji ordered.
Teacher Cuihua: "I understand, are there any more?" After speaking, she looked at Meng Shenji.
Meng Shenji coughed and said: "Ahem~ No more, you can go."
"Ok."
-
Lian Ming practiced cultivation seriously, took Mo Xie to eat and bathe without sleeping, and returned to the old place of his attributes.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mo Xie lay in his arms, extremely sticky.
Lian Ming has not practiced yet and is looking at his right palm in a daze.
"What will my next soul skill be? Will it be another enhanced soul skill?"
"Now I only have the first soul skill which is the main attack... no more. The second soul ring "Protect the Evil Tomb" is a counterattack and anti-close soul skill, which is very effective against melee soul masters."
"Then the long-range attack... I suddenly want to use the shield, ah——! The long-range attack is so annoying!"
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"Oh, it's okay, you can continue to sleep." Lian Ming touched Mo Xie's head and said.
I accidentally woke up Mo Xie.
Lian Ming comforted himself in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay, there are so many long-range soul power attacks, you won't encounter them."
"ON! There are quite a few of them. I can't seem to withstand the poison of fire soul masters, ice soul masters, and Dugu Yan."
Lian Ming looked bitter and thought, "It's over, I'm cold."
Lian Ming calmed down and said, "Forget it, let's just live with it. Let's raise the soul power level first. It's one level higher. No one can beat me. Practice and practice!"
Lian Ming calmed down and slowly entered a meditative state.
In the center of Tiandou City is the Imperial Palace of the Tiandou Empire. In the prince's palace, there is a man who is not that handsome.
But he also had a straight nose and a square mouth, and was wearing a clean blue cloth robe, giving people a very refreshing feeling. He was sitting on the desk, holding a brush and writing and drawing on pieces of paper.
His long black hair was tied with a blue cloth belt and hung neatly on the back of his head. He exuded a strange but very comfortable temperament.
This person is the current crown prince Xue Qinghe. He has some corrections made by Emperor Xue Ye. He is practicing with these. Soon, he will take over part of Emperor Xue Ye’s work to ease Emperor Xue Ye’s work. quantity.
He was concentrating on correcting the mistakes when a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the door.
"Tuk tuk..." There was a knock on the door.
"Please come in." Xue Qinghe said without raising his head.
The person who came was dressed as a guard and knelt on one knee in front of the desk.
Xue Qinghe finished correcting a paper, folded it and put it aside, "What's the matter?"
The guard under the desk reported: "Today, Lian Ming and Zhang Qili from the Imperial Fighting Team dueled in the academy's spirit fighting field."
"Oh, who won?" Xue Qinghe asked nonchalantly.
"Zhang Qiling!"
"I think so." Xue Qinghe picked up another Zhou Zhe and said.
"By the way, how is Zhang Qiling's strength now?" Xue Qinghe dipped his pen in some ink and continued to correct mistakes.
"Level 46 Soul Sect."
Xue Qinghe drew a few strokes on the twists and turns and said: "It's progressing very fast. Next year, she should be at least level 48. She will have a headache."
Xue Qinghe chuckled and put down his pen. He picked up the book he had just corrected and looked at it with both hands.
After reading it, he put it aside and continued to ask: "Where is Lian Ming? How many levels is it?"
"Level 39 soul master."
Xue Qinghe held the new Zhou Zhe for a moment, then spread it out, dipped in ink and continued to write and draw on the Zhou Zhe, and asked: "Then he is not seriously injured, right?"
"That's not it."
Xue Qinghe raised his head and looked at him steadily, his lips lightly parted: "Are you sure?"
The guard under the desk swallowed his saliva and said with certainty: "It's absolutely true. Not only was Zhang Qiling not injured, but Zhang Qiling was seriously injured."
Xue Qinghe just looked at the guard, not knowing what he was thinking, "Okay, I understand, please step back."
"Yes."
The guard retreated, walked out of the door, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and slipped away quietly.
Xue Qinghe lowered his head and looked at the large black mess on the desk that had been smeared with ink. He folded it and threw it into the trash can.
"Come on!"
感谢“羅雲飛羽”的一百个打赏,爱你(?9?3?0?73`)?7?9
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