Douluo: Mom, don't cry!

Chapter 16: Cultivation, Fang Tian draws a halberd!

I led Xie Yue into the room and motioned for him to sit wherever he wanted.

And I was thinking in my heart: Did Xieyue and Hu Liena come here at this time, and were adopted directly by their mother? No wonder Bibi Dong treated Hu Liena as her own daughter in the original work.

"Xiao Xieyue, do you want to eat dried meat?"

Looking at Xie Yue, who was sitting on the bed and looking a little reserved, I took out the dried meat hidden in the soul guide and handed it to him. Xie Yue's face was still expressionless, but she still nodded.

"Thank you, brother Bing'er."

But when she took the dried meat, Xie Yue's eyes trembled, showing a hint of fear.Although he tried his best to hide it, it was still obvious.

I followed his gaze, and it turned out to be Sisi. Sisi was staring at the dried meat in Xie Yue's hand, her eight eyes almost shining.

I quickly took out another piece of dried meat and threw it to Sisi.

It was very happy to get the shreds of dried meat, and quickly crawled back to the small nest it had built in the corner.

"Xie Yue, don't be afraid. This is my brother's martial spirit. It won't hurt you. Eat it quickly."

Xie Yue silently put the dried meat into her mouth and started to eat it, but before taking two bites, she put it in her pocket again.

The servant has delivered Xie Yue's bedding.

Looking at Xie Yue, who would live with me for a long time in the future, I started to ask him.

"Xie Yue, are you and Hu Liena brother and sister? Then why do you two have different last names!"

"The two of us have our father's and mother's surnames respectively. My father's surname is Xie, and my mother's surname is Hu!"

As he talked, he mentioned his mother's evil moon, and there seemed to be indescribable sadness in his eyes.

While chatting, I learned a lot of information from Xie Yue.

For example, they were actually orphans. He and Nana wandered for a long time until they met Bibi Dong in Rex Province and were brought back by Bibi Dong.

"Good night, Xie Yue."

"Good night, brother Bing'er!"

After chatting for a long time, Xie Yue and I were a little sleepy.

Xie Yue got into the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, leaving only a small head exposed.

When I wake up at night, Xie Yue will also wake up.

The next day, I took Xie Yue to call Xueer and Nana, and then we went to wash up and have breakfast together.

I knocked on Xue'er's door, and two little beauties came out with groggy eyes.

But Nana suffered the same misfortune as her brother and was shocked by Sisi.

Xie Yue clearly saw Nana's fear and explained to Nana in a low voice.

Walking on the road, Xie Yue also stood between Nana and Sisi intentionally or unintentionally.

After breakfast, Xueer and I are going to practice, while Nana and Xie Yue are going to the pre-awakening training camp in Wuhun Hall.

This is specially prepared for the children of Wuhun Palace before awakening. They will be responsible for teaching some basic knowledge and basic physical training methods. Mom has already taken care of it for Xie Yue and Nana.

Xueer and I entered different mimicry illusions respectively. I entered the Spider Cave, where my mother often practiced before.

Here I sit cross-legged on Sisi's back, absorbing the soul power between heaven and earth.

Sisi and Soul Eater are also practicing, and their physical bodies allow them to absorb the soul power between heaven and earth to strengthen themselves like normal soul beasts.This makes my practice more effective.

Naturally, the content of cultivation is not only meditation to absorb soul power, but also appropriate body training and communication competitions between soul masters.

And I don’t have any soul skills, so I’m just a weakling!

I haven't mastered the Eye of Deception yet, and even after I master it, I won't have any attack power.

So in the actual competition in the afternoon, I could only watch my mother and Xueer compete.

To be honest, I'm very envious, it's so cool.

"Mom, I'm coming to see the move, the first soul skill, Angel Strike!"

Xue'er raised her little fist and rushed towards her mother. Naturally, her mother took it without any difficulty, and then pointed out Xue'er's shortcomings.

No, I can't be such a salty fish.

I sat on Sisi's back and came to the storage room of Wuhun Palace. Douluo Dalu has its own fighting routines. For example, Qiandaoliu's swordsmanship is very strong.

I have learned a little bit of boxing routines before, and this time I came here to find a weapon to practice other [-] kinds of martial arts.

In the storage room, I rummaged around and found a broken halberd that was just right for my height. I took it off the shelf and shook it in my hand. The weight was okay. I am still very strong now. of.

I took it and ran to the martial arts training ground, ready to find a teacher who could teach me how to use the halberd.

In the huge martial arts training ground, countless children of all sizes are sweating here, some are practicing their soul skills, and some are exercising their bodies. Being able to practice here proves that their talents are very high, and they will all be the pillars of Wuhun Hall in the future. .

I went straight to Zhao Xinghun, the chief instructor of the training ground. He is the son of Qianjun Douluo, and his martial spirit is also the Coiling Dragon Staff.

"Uncle Zhao, I want to practice this! Look at the training ground and see if there is anyone who can teach me!"

As I said that, I handed him the broken halberd in my hand.

"It's Bing'er!"

Zhao Xinghun took the broken halberd and looked at it carefully.

"This is a broken Fangtian painted halberd. If you want to practice it, you don't need to find anyone else, uncle, I can do it. Let's do this. Tomorrow, uncle will make you a more suitable one. Today you can take this first Practice with the broken halberd."

"Follow me. Bing'er is lucky that you found me. If it were anyone else, I might not be able to play Fang Tian Huaji well."

I followed Zhao Xinghun to a martial arts training ground. Zhao Xinghun also took out a Fangtian Painted Halberd from the soul guide.

"Bing'er, watch out! Fang Tian's painted halberd is usually more than two meters long. It can not only stab and pick, but also hook, peck, sweep, and chop. It is a heavy weapon with a wide opening and a large closing shape, but it is not If you lose your ingenuity, your moves will change flexibly and you will follow the trend.”

Zhao Xinghun was talking as he demonstrated in the martial arts training ground. A set of movements was magnificent but not too gorgeous.

"Okay, Bing'er, let's start training now. Remember, training with weapons is the same as training with fists and kicks. Weapons are extensions of our bodies. We must achieve the integration of humans and weapons, such as using arms to drive weapons. Only by using a variety of methods can you make better use of the weapons in your hands."

Under the scorching sun of the martial arts training ground, I waved the broken halberd in my hand.

My cultivation career officially began under the guidance of Zhao Xinghun. He can be regarded as my first teacher in this world.

The next day, I received a small halberd tailor-made for me, and a secret book, which was a hand-drawn book by a master of using halberds. According to Zhao Xinghun, it was left by the teacher who taught him to practice Fang Tian's halberd painting. What was given to him is now passed on to me.

"Uncle Zhao, aren't you the Panlong Stick Wuhun? How can you practice the halberd technique with others?"

I asked my doubts.

"Haha, this is what I asked one of my uncles to teach me when I was your age. Let me tell you secretly that at that time, your Grandpa Qianjun and Grandpa Jianglong couldn't beat him together. So I I hid it from my father and begged him to teach me, but in the end, it was convenient to use Wuhun, so few people knew that I could use Fangtian Painting Halberd."

"Wow, Grandpa Qianjun and Grandpa Jianglong can't beat him together. What kind of elder is he in Wuhun Palace?"

Zhao Xinghun smiled bitterly and then fell into memories.

"He was not an elder of Wuhun Palace. At that time, they were not titled Douluo, but the three of them were the best brothers. Later, because of some things, he died! My father and uncle also joined Wuhun Palace. It has been many years now. My uncle, his surname is Lu..."

The surname is Lu, could it be? I quickly took it.

"Mingbu?"

Zhao Xinghun looked at me and shook his head.

"Ming Xian, his name is Lu Xian."

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