Soul bone emperor of Douluo

On the big tree at the entrance of a small village that looks simple and unusual, a six-year-old child sat on a big branch, leaning against the tree trunk, looking at the sun through the layers of leaves.

Although the child's eyes were facing the sun, his eyes were dull and dull.

Of course Zong Xia didn't look at the sun, his attention was already in his mind.In his mind, there is a store.

Zong Xia is not from this world, at least not once.

In his previous life, he lay on the bed with his mobile phone charged and played games. The game was the rivalry mobile game called Glory of Kings.

As we all know, the qualifying match at the end of the season is a mess of demons dancing, a pit of God.

Zong Xia looked desperately at the few people on the opposite side who slowly and unhurriedly pushed away his crystal, and looked at the outrageous records of his teammates, and angrily patted the bed.

"Ah, my qualifying match, the season ends tomorrow, my promotion match!"

Zong Xia shouted angrily, this was the closest he was to the king.

The board was on the bed, and Zong Xia, who was so angry that he lost his mind, punched the board, and the board burst with a "click".

Immediately afterwards, an electric current came out, and Zong Xia lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had turned into a baby.

The young woman hugged herself, her face full of intimacy and love.

Zong Xia, who had read a lot of online articles, realized that he had timetraveled.

Zong Xia, who realized this, was not at all excited, but full of panic.

He wouldn't naively think that traversers can be coaxed, every second of every second, that's just the ramblings of novelists.

Without cheats, he doesn't think that he, who was an ordinary person in his previous life, can become omniscient like the protagonist in the novel.

However, Zong Xia soon became excited.Looking at the thing in his mind, Zong Xia couldn't help grinning.

"It turns out that I also have cheats, that's great." Looking at the King's Store in his mind, Zong Xia thought.

However, the Wangwang store has been in a state of gray and white and cannot be manipulated.

Six years passed in a blink of an eye, and Zong Xia gradually understood that what he came to was the world called Douluo Continent.

Zong Xia knew from an early age that the village he was born in was not simple, and that it hid a big secret.

After all, more than 100 people in the entire village are all soul masters, and his grandfather is even a soul saint.

Can such an outrageous village be an ordinary village?

Today is Zong Xia's sixth birthday, and he will awaken his martial soul this afternoon.

Waking up early in the morning, Zong Xia found that his king's store was lit up.

Excited, Zong Xia ran to the big tree at the entrance of the village and began to study his cheating.

His plug-in is very simple, there is only one store, which is the store for purchasing equipment in the game.

Looking at the amount of more than 2 gold coins on the store, Zong Xia couldn't help grinning.

Fortunately, in the last game of his previous life, he played for nearly 10 minutes and had a balance of more than 2 gold coins.

Otherwise, he will be blinded now, and he still doesn't know if the gold coins in this store can be obtained, and how to obtain them.

The [-] gold coins are quite a fortune, enough for him to buy a Liushen costume.

Considering the preciousness of gold coins, Zong Xia didn't dare to waste them, especially now that he didn't know what the purpose of buying equipment would be.

After staring at the store for a long time, Zong Xia finally made a decision. He decided to buy a straw sandal first.

A straw sandal costs 250 gold coins, even if it is wasted, he can still accept it.

Just do it, Zong Xia pressed his consciousness on the straw sandals and clicked to buy.

Then Zong Xia felt his body, nothing happened.

Zong Xia couldn't help being stunned. "Why didn't anything happen! Couldn't my plug-in be just a decoration?"

Just when Zong Xia was at a loss, Zong Xia saw a ray of light appeared on his hand, and there seemed to be something hidden in the ray.

Zong Xia sat up straight and looked at the palm of his hand.

Soon, the light dissipated, and a small bone appeared on Zong Xia's hand, like a human leg bone shrunk many times.

Squeezing this small bone and carefully examining it in front of his eyes, Zong Xia remembered the setting of Douluo Dalu.

"This is not a soul bone, is it? Could it be that if you buy equipment, it will become a soul bone?"

Zong Xia scratched his head and murmured.

"Do you want to ask Grandpa, he is a soul sage, he should be able to see something."

Thinking this way, Zong Xia hugged the trunk, slid down from the tree, and ran to his yard in a hurry.

"Grandpa, grandpa, look what this is."

Zong Xia's grandfather is Zong Ning, a level 76 soul saint, and the strongest person in the village.

Zong Ning is tall, with a gray beard, and looks dignified. He always looks very serious, but he treats Zong Xia very well.

Zong Ning likes to put Zong Xia on his neck, and let Zong Xia ride around the village on his own.

Zong Ning is preparing things for Wuhun awakening in the house. For hundreds of years, the children in the village have been awakened in the village.

Their village is isolated from the outside world, located in the mountains, and there is basically no news about their village from the outside world.

Zong Xia's mother had cultivated to level [-] some time ago and needed to hunt for a spirit ring.

Zong Xia's father and several soul emperors in the village accompanied his mother to hunt the soul beasts, but he hasn't returned yet.

So it was Zong Ning's turn to awaken Zong Xia and the six-year-old children in the village.

Zong Ning, who was fiddling with the things used to awaken the martial soul, heard Zong Xia's shout, thought something happened, put down the things in his hands and rushed out of the room.

"Xia'er, what's wrong? What is it?"

Picking up Zong Xia and hugging her in his arms, Zong Ning asked.

Zong Xia held up the small bone in his hand and said, "Grandpa, what do you think this is? Is it a soul bone?"

Zong Ning looked at the thing Zong Xia was waving, his eyes fixed, he put Zong Xia on the ground, and then took the small bone to observe carefully.

"Xia'er, where did you get this thing?" Zong Ning asked.

Zong Xia put his little hands behind his back, raised his head and said, "Grandpa, don't ask me where it came from, first tell me if it's a spirit bone?"

Zong Ning bent down and touched Zong Xia's head, and said, "Yes, this is indeed a soul bone. Judging by the year, it should be a thousand-year soul bone. I don't know the exact number."

Zong Xia was overjoyed when he heard this.

"The straw sandals are all thousand-year-old soul bones, so isn't that magic costume a 10-year-old soul bone!"

Looking at his remaining 2 gold coins, Zong Xia laughed wildly in his heart.

"Even if I don't have enough talent, I don't believe I can't become a Titled Douluo if I get six 10-year-old soul bones!"

Seeing his grandson stunned, Zong Ning squatted down, patted his head and asked, "Xia'er, why did you tell grandpa how the soul bone came from?"

Zong Xia came back to his senses and scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

After struggling for a while, Zong Xia felt that it would be better to confess.

One is that he doesn't know how to make up a lie, and the other is that he believes that if he has lied, his grandfather will be able to spot it.

Besides, Zong Ning is his own grandfather, if he can't even trust his own relatives, then what's the point of living.

Zong Xia mulled over his words, and then began to speak.