Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

"Faith?" Qian Dong stared at the man in front of him curiously and put the package into Xingchen Tears.

"I don't know, and I don't need to know."

After saying that, Qian Dong slipped away. He was very familiar with that look. The master would occasionally show such a look, and then his martial spirit would be studied for a while.

And when the man in front of him looked at him, his eyes were even more... fiery!

This gave Qian Dong a bad feeling and he had to run away quickly.

"I believe we will meet again!"

The man shouted, looking at Qian Dong's figure running forward, slightly startled.

Because the person in front of me actually has a trace of faith in him!

As he was thinking, a flame suddenly appeared on the man's hand. It was very weak, but it warmed people's hearts.Miraculously, the tip of the flame was heading in the direction that Qian Dong was leaving.

Qian Dong, who was still running, heard the sound of breathing from behind him. A purple soul ring instantly rose from the soles of his feet, and his figure immediately disappeared.

It's so scary. I didn't expect that there are so many people with broken sleeves in Douluo.He Qiandong doesn't have any objection to this, but he likes a beautiful young lady, and he doesn't want to be the beauty of the back garden next to a man.

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On the way back to Shrek, although it was not very peaceful, it was not too interesting for Qian Dong, who had the strength of Soul Sect level and Soul King.

I beat up bandits, taught the arrogant nobles a lesson, and took action when I met an evil soul master. Finally, when I returned to Shrek, there were more gold soul coins in Star Tears than when I left.

This makes Qian Dong not know what to say, so why is Shrek so poor?Maybe it's because Flanders doesn't want to do these things.

Today, a handsome bald man greeted us at the gate of Shrek Academy.

This handsome guy had a beautiful face and a nose like a bridge. Cheng Liang's bald head was actually dyed black, which really made him extremely happy.

But at this moment, Qian Dong pursed his lips and stood solemnly at the door of Shrek, angry!

Shout in the direction of Shrek!

"Boys, Daddy's back!"

A roar mixed with soul power immediately set off waves and rushed straight towards the Shrek teaching building.

Suddenly, the entire sky above Shrek was surrounded by these words, and the somewhat active Shrek suddenly fell into deathly silence.

quiet!

Flanders, who was in the classroom, turned pale, and the chalk in his hand turned into powder.

If he doesn't fight for one day, he will go to the house to uncover the tiles. If he doesn't fight for seven days, he will dare to shit on his head!

Before he could go out, there was a loud shout outside the house.

"Vajra Palm!"

It was Zhao Wuji. He was just about to go to Soto City to comfort himself after being single for many years, but when he turned the corner, he saw Qian Dong shouting at him.

Can this be tolerated?

Without saying a word, a yellow soul ring retracted into the body and struck Qian Dong with a palm.

But Qandong has been prepared for it. How dare he do this without something?

Humming, Qian Dong took out the big golden clock from behind and stood in front of him.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful.

The first soul skill, time and space suppression! "

A yellow soul ring flashed, Qian Dong threw the Mountain and River Bell upwards, and the golden soul power of the soul ring follower instantly merged into the bell.

Um?Zao Wuji paused halfway and looked at the golden clock above. Questions flashed in his mind, what should I pay attention to?Name changed?

But the next moment, a black soul ring rose from the soles of Qian Dong's feet!

"The fourth soul skill turns everything upside down!"

The golden bell above pressed down, the bell body rotated, and the majestic golden light directly fixed the entire space.

Time stands still, and the soul power is consumed in geometric multiples as time increases.

Feeling the sharp drop in soul power in his body, Qian Dong quickly ran towards Zhao Wuji.

Take action!Kick in the head!

boom! ——!boom!

Zhao Wuji was kicked out with a confused look on his face, and time stopped for an instant. Qian Dong felt that he was weak again, and it was too reluctant to restrain Soul Saint.

Zhao Wuji, who flew out, was stunned. What did he see just now?Black soul ring?

"Xiaodong!!!", the next moment, Zhao Wuji directly picked up the panting Qiandong and shook it vigorously.

"Xiaodong, you are the Soul King!!!"

Although he was kicked by his own student, Zhao Wuji didn't care about his red face because of the ten thousand year soul ring!

Not an illusion.

He dared to think that Qian Dong had improved by more than ten levels in a few days, and he couldn't believe the other possibility, but!

"No, Soul Sect!" Qian Dong smiled.

Zhao Wuji stopped shaking, and his two little eyes almost popped out of his head. What did he hear just now, the Soul Sect's ten thousand year soul ring?

No, no, no, he must be single and hallucinating. How is it possible that the fourth soul ring lasts for ten thousand years?

"impossible!"

"What's wrong, Zhao Wuji, looking like you're making a fuss?"

Flanders led a group of students and walked slowly over with their hands behind their backs.

Seeing the intact Qian Dong, he was obviously a little surprised. He was not beaten by Zhao Wuji?

"Brother Dong, why is your hair flying?

hhhhhh”

Xiao Wu touched upon Qian Dong's pain point with one sentence.

Go back to play, go back to play, don’t joke about your hair!Qian Dong wiped his bald head, and most of the joy of pretending to compete suddenly disappeared.

Before Qian Dong could speak, Zhao Wuji finally reacted.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Zao Wuji patted Flender on the shoulder, bent down and laughed, "Old Fu, guess what Xiaodong just said?

Hahahaha, I was laughing so hard! "

"He said that his Soul Sect has a ten-thousand-year soul ring... Haha... Haha!"

While smiling, Zhao Wuji couldn't stop laughing. Not only Zhao Wuji, but everyone else was staring at the four soul rings at Qian Dong's feet.

The first three are not particularly eye-catching, but the fourth one is... dark!black! !

Qian Dong wiped his bald head again, and that feeling came back.

"Xiao...Xiaodong, how did you do this?"

The master was the first to come to his senses, and also the first to be in disbelief. This was simply a fantasy and unreasonable!

He has gone through the history of Douluo Continent for nearly a thousand years, and there is no one whose fourth soul ring is ten thousand years old.Of course, he couldn't touch the god-given soul rings, etc., but even so.

"It's very simple!" Qian Dong scratched his head. Maybe he was too well prepared. He didn't feel it was difficult, just a little painful.

But when you have experienced greater pain, this discomfort is not worth mentioning.

Whether it is physical strength or soul depth, he has developed it to the current extreme. Only by holding back enough energy to complete this goal can he achieve it more easily.

"Very simple?" The master felt that he was caught in Versailles. What has not been done by anyone for thousands of years is very simple to you?

Not just the master, the corners of the Shrek Seven Monsters' eyes twitched when they looked at the ten-thousand-year soul ring at Qian Dong's feet, which was larger than the other soul rings.

Before they had the soul ring, they couldn't catch up. Now that the fourth soul ring is ten thousand years old, it's still a joke!

What can they do to make up for the gap in soul ring years and take the lead?Or do you want to absorb the ten-thousand-year soul ring?

Among the seven monsters, Fatty Oscar is the flattest, followed by Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong. When Brother Dong becomes stronger, they can hug their thighs. Isn’t this comfortable?

Dai Mubai was close to lying down, but the last white tiger's pride made him persist in private.

Zhu Zhuqing is okay, after all, Qiandong is her target, and she is mostly happy when Qiandong becomes stronger.

The most uncomfortable thing was Tang San. If it weren't for this adult's soul, he would have gone to practice the Clear Sky Hammer, Blue Silver Grass...!

Alas, Tang San sighed deeply, he was worthy of being called a useless martial spirit.