Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

"My self-created soul skill is called Zongdi Golden Light."

The name is Zongdi Golden Light, but it does not turn into light and travel through space like the name. It is just Qian Dong's nostalgia for his past life.

"The principle of this soul skill is that the soul power is turned into a propellant, ejected backwards, and obtains forward propulsion. The most difficult thing is to eject the soul power in the veins backwards.

The veins involved are a bit complicated, so, Master, I will simulate my soul power in your body.You will. "

Qian Dong stretched out his little hand wrapped in soul power, his face full of hope.After all, it's always nice to have someone learn something of their own.

But it's a bit dangerous to let a six-year-old child circulate soul power in his body.

The master looked at the golden palm and swallowed.

"Oh Master, it's very simple." Qian Dong saw the Master's hesitation and persuaded him.

Hey, at worst, the meridians will be damaged and he will have to rest for a few days, so we can’t let the child down!

"Come on! Slow down." The master gritted his teeth, bent his back to Qian Dong, and sat down on the ground.

Qian Dong stretched out his small fleshy hand that shone with golden light and walked behind the master. When he was about to sit down, he found that he was as tall as the master sitting.

Forget it, I'm used to talking to people with my head raised.

(?2?9-﹏-?2?9)emmmm...

I had no choice but to stand, put my hand on the master's back, and slowly input a bit of soul power to quietly feel the meridians in the master's body.After finding out the location of the meridians in the master's body, Qian Dong slowly increased the injection of his golden soul power, using his soul power to guide the flow of soul power in the master's body.

After the soul power of Qian Dong was injected, the master felt a trace of more domineering soul power flowing in his meridians, causing it to be extremely itchy.His own soul power almost failed to suppress the urge to expel it.

The master carefully understood the route and operation of the soul power, and felt that the soul power mainly lingered on the back, waist, and heels. Every time it passed through a meridian node, it would rotate.After a full twelve rotations, the soul power was divided into six parts and burst out from the acupuncture points.

Then the master who was sitting cross-legged was pushed away.

"..." The master just got up from the ground and before he could take a good posture, he saw a pair of bright little eyes, full of expectation.

"..., not bad, very good." The master got up, patted his clothes, put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and said slowly, "rotate the soul power, and then accelerate through each meridian node, It squirted out at the end, very creative.”

Looking at Qian Dong's excited eyes, he couldn't help but strike: "But there are also shortcomings."

hold head high? ? ?Qian Dong stopped being excited and looked at the master in confusion.

The master turned around coldly, raised one hand to his chest, and said slowly: "First, the preparation time is too long, and it is of little use in battle. Second, it consumes too much soul power to generate such a large thrust. . Third, it is not easy to control the direction." The master thought of the scene of being blown away just now, his stiff face trembled slightly, and then said: "The flexibility is not good."

"Ah!! Are there so many shortcomings?" Qian Dong lowered his head.

After listening to the master's analysis, he suddenly felt a little autistic. Fortunately, he was very proud just now, but it turned out that he could only use it on the road.

"But your idea is very good. You can improve it more in the future, but you still need to practice more and don't waste your time..." The master said as he turned around, preparing to give a good lecture to prevent Qiandong from being too proud.When I turned around, I realized that Qian Dong had already run away, but the voice was still coming from far away - "Master, I went to improve...".

"I said don't waste your talent," the master shouted at Qian Dong's back regardless of his own image.

"I know..." the voice came again.

Hey, I really hope Qian Dong spends his time on training, but he must not waste his talent.

Thinking about my own talent, forget it, why am I wasting my time on cultivation? Isn’t it nice to study it?

The master also staggered away, but his buttocks were a little sore.

. . . . . .

One day at noon half a year later.

The main road of Junior Soul Master Academy.

"Master, don't run away. Try again. This is the last time." Qian Dong shouted to the master.

The master didn't reply, he just accelerated the soul power output, and the ghost continued the experiment for you.

On the not-too-narrow street, two figures, one big and one small, one yellow and one gold, were chasing each other. The speed was so fast that they disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye.

"This is the 18th time in six months!"

The dean stood on the window sill with his hands behind his back, looking at the disappearing figure, and asked.

"To be precise, this is the 20th time. You were not present twice." The dean on the side said respectfully.

"That's not bad." The dean stroked his beard and said with a smile: "At least he is much more cheerful than when Xiao Gang came, hahaha."

The dean shook his head helplessly. The master's aloof image disappeared as soon as he met the kid Qian Dong.

"Xiaodong, your soul skills are already perfect. There is no need to study them any more. I guarantee it in the name of my master."

Speaking of experimental soul skills, the master said that he really agreed to be happy for a while and cremated afterwards.In the name of perfecting his soul skills, Qian Dong would call the master to experiment every time he improved his soul skills.

The first time, because the soul power moved too fast, the master's meridians were ruptured. He rested for a week, but Qian Dong returned home and got the herbs.

The second time, due to too much soul power, the acupuncture points exploded, and the master rested for another week.

The third time, because the injection was not timely, the flesh on my back was burned.

......

No. 18 times, everyone was drunk and felt sad thinking about it. He refused to cooperate with the experiment, so he had to run away.But Qian Dong is just an experimental subject, so he makes people run away!

Hence the above scene.

"Are you telling the truth? Don't I need to perfect my soul skills anymore?" Qian Dong accelerated and stopped in front of the master.

Seeing Qian Dong in front of him, the master could only stop, with a bitter look on his face, cut off the movement of his soul power, breathed a sigh of relief, and panted: "Really, you can't swing forward for long, you can change the direction at will, the soul power The consumption is also much smaller, and it can even fly.”

At this point, although the master was a little reluctant, he had to admit that Qian Dong was a genius.

In half a year, a broken soul skill was improved to such perfection that it could even stay in the air for a short time. Although it was short-lived, it was also crucial, because except for flying soul masters, only Titled Douluo could stay in the air.

The most important thing is that Qiandong is level [-].

Think about how many genius treasures and magical ganoderma medicines I took back then, before I could cultivate my soul power to level 29, and where is Qiandong!At the age of seven, he was already at level [-], which was comparable to his innate soul power. He even had time to create his own soul skills, which really made him feel ashamed.

"But Master, didn't you say last time that my soul skills were not flexible enough?" Qian Dong didn't know what the master was thinking, so he said to himself: "I adjusted the direction of the eruption of soul power, as long as...".

"Xiaodong", before Qian Dong could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the master.

"What's wrong, master?" Qian Dong stopped talking and looked up at the master in confusion.

"Xiaodong, every soul skill has its shortcomings. Instead of balancing various abilities, it is better to highlight a certain ability." The master looked into Qian Dong's eyes and said seriously.

Qian Dong didn't pay attention at first, but after the master finished speaking, his eyes slowly opened wide.

Yes, I have fallen into a misunderstanding. I have always wanted a perfect soul skill, but I don't know that there is no perfect soul skill.For flexibility, speed must be sacrificed, and in order to reduce soul power consumption, speed must also be sacrificed.But if the speed is slower, will it still be a speed-type soul skill?

Qian Dong couldn't help but fell into deep thought...

Huh~~, the master looked at Qian Dong, who was thinking with his head lowered in front of him, and took a long breath. Fortunately, Qian Dong was not an ordinary seven-year-old child, and he was not so serious.

"So Xiaodong, you should look for other optimal solutions where the speed is maximum, do you understand?"

"Okay, master, I will perfect it after I go back later." Qian Dong nodded.

When the master heard this, he even wanted to improve it! ! !He quickly changed the subject: "Xiaodong, is your soul power level fifteen?"

"That's right." He was a little excited when he mentioned this Qian Dong. His cultivation speed was slowly getting faster. Maybe it was because of practicing the Yi Jin Jing. Now his speed is comparable to that of a genius with full soul power. He just discovered it this morning. While sleeping, I broke through level [-] again.

"What level will you be at when you start school?"

"Probably the peak of the eleventh level."

"So you're going up to four levels in a year?" The master was frightened.

"No, level three, four levels."

"Isn't that Level [-]?"

"Ah? Isn't it easy to break through the level? I always break through when I wake up."

Master: Thank you for telling me.Smile.