The beginning of Douluo became Xue Qinghe

Xue Qing still asked a little unwillingly: "Teacher, who is this?"

"This is Sword Douluo, a titled Douluo. He is here to teach you today's practical lesson. Is there any problem?" Ning Fengzhi glanced at Xue Qing.

"No... no problem." Xue Qing sighed

Ning Fengzhi brought Xue Qing to Jian Chen: "Uncle Jian, I leave Qinghe to you."

"Feng Zhi, anyone can be a sparring partner for this boy. If you pull any Soul Sect Soul King over, you can pin him to the ground with one hand. I still want to go back and see our little princess."

"Little princess? It should be Ning Rongrong. Calculating the time, she should be born by now." Xue Qing's eyes subconsciously looked at Sword Douluo and found that he was looking at her with an unhappy expression. Xue Qing My heart thumped: "It's over, he won't vent all his grievances on me."

"Boy, since Feng Zhi handed you over to me, I have to train you well. It is inevitable to get injured during this process." Jian Chen summoned the Seven Killing Sword without saying a word, and then glanced at the man next to him. Ning Fengzhi: "Fengzhi, do you want to accompany this boy?"

"Ahem, Uncle Jian, you are busy. I remembered that I still have something to discuss with His Majesty, so I will leave first." Ning Fengzhi immediately turned and left without saying a word.

Xue Qing wanted to reach out to keep Ning Fengzhi, but failed to catch him: "Teacher! You can't do this to me!" Suddenly, a cold air came from behind Xue Qing, Xue Qing slowly turned her head away, and found that Jian Chen was using Heshan's eyes were waiting for him: "Grandpa Jian, please give me some light treatment!"

"Ah! Oh ho ho, wow..." Xue Qing's scream suddenly echoed throughout the palace.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xueye were drinking tea in the side hall.

"Fengzhi, this is not good. After all, Qinghe has just awakened and let a Sword Douluo of the Titled Douluo level train him." Xue Ye said as he took a sip of the fine tea in his hand.

"Don't worry, your majesty. As a level 96 expert, Uncle Jian should be careful in his actions. At most, he will suffer some flesh injuries. As for the boy, at worst, I will use the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to treat him later."

"That's right. With you as the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, I have nothing to fear. Come on, let's continue drinking tea." Xue Ye also laughed with relief.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for your combat skill proficiency +1"

"Damn, system, did you do this on purpose! Am I fighting? I'm obviously getting beaten! Congratulations to Haotian Bamboo!" Xue Qing cursed while being beaten.

"Boy, you can't do this. You can't just take a beating, you have to think about fighting back!" Jian Chen said while still not forgetting to beat Xue Qing.

"Damn, I wanted to, but I couldn't beat him! If he could beat him, would this be the case?" Xue Qing could only dare to whisper in her heart.

Xue Qing was having a hard time this afternoon, either being beaten or on the way to being beaten.

Xue Qing was finally able to stay up until the evening.

"Okay, that's it for today." Xue Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jian Chen stopped.

"Wait a minute, Grandpa Jian!" Xue Qing called out to Jian Chen.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Jian Chen looked at Xue Qing with a gloomy expression. He just wanted to go back quickly to see his little princess.

"Well, Grandpa Jian, I want to give you a gift. Can you wait a moment?"

"Gift?"

"Yes, but do I have to make it now? I guarantee that your little princess will definitely like it!" Xue Qing's words instantly made Jian Chen's expression soften a lot.

"Oh?"

"But I might need a little help from you."

Then under Xue Qing's command and Xue Qing's own skillful hands, a rattle appeared in Xue Qing's hand.

"Boy, you've been working hard for a long time and you just came up with this thing?"

"Of course." Xue Qing shook the rattle and made a crisp sound: "Grandpa Jian, look, if you wave this in front of your little princess, won't she stare at you?"

Jian Chen thought about it for a while, and then he took out the rattle and it appeared in his hand: "Well, I will accept your wishes. I will be gentler when training in the future."

Xue Qing nodded wildly: "Thank you, Grandpa Jian!" This was the effect he wanted.

"By the way, since you are giving me a gift, I will tell you that the next time you train, Old Bones will help you train." Then Jian Chen shook his rattle and left.

Xue Qing's face instantly turned ugly. Of course he knew who the old bone Jian Chen was talking about was Gu Rong. He was also a titled Douluo and another elder protecting the sect of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect: "Oh, let's hurry up and do it." Just a toy." Now he could only look forward to finding Xiao Xuexue at night to heal his inner trauma.

Winter turns to spring, and three years pass by in a hurry.

The sound of metal collisions kept coming from the casting room, and Xue Qing was waving the casting hammer.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for improving the level of forging. The current level is: Forging (Tian Forging) (0/100 million)."

Xue Qing looked at the piece of iron that turned into a swan in his hand. Xue Qing couldn't help but smile: "It's finally done." Xue Qing immediately sat down and began to practice the Soul Casting Sutra.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host. Congratulations to the host for raising the level of Soul Casting Sutra to the first level of Immortality of Heavenly Dao."

As soon as Xue Qing opened his eyes, his mental energy spread throughout Tiandou City. In an instant, what everyone in the city was doing and how many hairs he had on his body clearly appeared in Xue Qinghe's mind: "It took less than a thousand points. One part of my mental power, what will happen if I use all my mental power?"

"Ding! If that happens, the host's head will feel like an exploding watermelon o((>w<))o."

"Of course I know this." Xue Qing tried it once before when she had enough mental strength to enter the palace. Xue Qing fainted instantly and didn't wake up for three days and three nights, which made Qian Renxue think that Xue Qing didn't want her anymore.Xue Qing's spirit is strong enough, but his body is not. After all, the brain is also a part of the body. If the load is too great, of course it will activate the protection mechanism on its own.

Xue Qing got dressed and walked out.

"See Your Highness."

"Yeah." After these three years of living, Xue Qing gradually got used to this kind of life, and his temperament also changed.

"Wow, His Highness is so handsome, and have you seen his eight-pack abs?" A group of maids waited for Xue Qing to leave and started discussing in private.

"System lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the soul ring number of years*1"

"Oh, sure enough, Africans are Africans after all, so what if they are lucky a few times." Xue Qing helplessly looked at the 100 million years in his soul ring pool. Xue Qing had been lucky twice before. After two 50 soul ring years came out, no good stuff ever appeared again.

In the past few years, Xue Qing has been constantly learning things like court etiquette, politics, etc. Xue Qing has been promoted to the full level through the system. Because his mental power has increased and his learning ability has also been improved, he can learn with twice the result with half the effort.