Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun
Chapter 17 Yang Wudi’s Paranoia
As time goes by, stars move by, and under the afterglow of the setting sun on the horizon, the small village with its smoke curling up is like a watercolor painting dressed in colorful clouds, an extraordinary entry!
Compared with the bustle of other wooden houses in the village, the home of patriarch Yang Wudi seems particularly quiet.
Yang Wudi stood quietly at Yang Pojun's door, staring at Yang Pojun on the bed like a sculpture.
The strange light in his eyes kept flowing.
Obviously, he had been standing here for a while, but Yang Pojun, who was immersed in meditation and could not extricate himself, did not notice it.
From Yang Pojun's initial struggle and hesitation, to his subsequent calmness and peace, until he finally fell into deep meditation, Yang Wudi watched every move he made.
And his mood also fluctuated with the changing expressions on Yang Pojun's face.
After all, he is his grandson. As a grandfather, how could he be indifferent to seeing him in pain?
However, Yang Wudi did not want to interfere with Yang Pojun's training so easily.
If Yang Pojun, like other clan members, has mediocre qualifications, then as a grandfather, Yang Wudi will do his best to help him.
However, because of Yang Pojun's extremely high talent, his identity is now more than just his grandson.
Since his martial soul awakened, the other four elders, including himself, the clan leader, have all accepted him as the next clan leader by default.
Therefore, of course, his requirements cannot be compared with those of other tribesmen.
Therefore, Yang Wudi will not take action unless it is absolutely necessary.
A strong person not only needs extraordinary talent, but also a strong will. No one can succeed casually, and no titled Douluo grows up under pampering.
Sometimes, setbacks are also a kind of experience. Whether it is for cultivation or for the mind, as long as you get through the difficulties, you will definitely get a kind of ideological sublimation, and your cultivation will also improve accordingly.
As a strong man at the Contra level, Yang Wudi knew this kind of thing very well.
Take yourself as an example, why has your cultivation been stagnant in recent years?
It was simply because of inner demons that the Po Zhi clan was first abandoned by the Haotian Sect and then robbed and killed by the Wuhun Palace. Almost all the clan members were killed or injured.
Seeing his clan members die one by one in front of his eyes, as the clan leader, he was unable to avenge them, so he could only lead the remaining clan members to live in seclusion in this remote corner.
From then on, every night late at night, the tragic death of his tribesmen would always appear in his mind, so he could never forgive himself. He would rather it was him who died than lose a tribesman.
I can never get rid of the memories of the past. Those things will always be a hurdle in my heart that I can't get over. This also leads to the fact that I can never go further in my cultivation.
The reason why Yang Wudi understands the horror of the inner demon is that he hopes that Yang Pojun can resolve it through his own efforts instead of relying on himself to help him resolve it.
Therefore, although Yang Pojun's expression looked painful at first, Yang Wudi had no intention of reminding him verbally.
Although he couldn't bear it in his heart, Yang Wudi understood that if Yang Pojun wanted to become a strong man, he would be destined to embark on a thorny and bumpy road.
Transitional intervention will only increase his dependence. As the future hope of the Po family, Yang Pojun must establish a brave and resolute heart from an early age.
Fortunately, Yang Pojun did not disappoint Yang Wudi. He finally completed the first meditation through his own efforts.
This made Yang Wudi feel very pleased.
There is no doubt that Yang Pojun's qualifications are rare in a century. Even in the Haotian Sect, which was once the head of the seven major sects, Yang Wudi has never seen anyone more talented than Yang Pojun.
Including Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, who are known as a pair of Douluo, they cannot compete with Yang Pojun in terms of talent.
And this meditation proved that Yang Pojun's talent and mind were indeed a monster.
Although Yang Wudi didn't know what made Yang Pojun so confused at first.
However, generally speaking, even a soul master who has practiced for more than ten years cannot continue to meditate when he is mentally disturbed.
But Yang Pojun did it, which proved that he not only had extraordinary willpower, but also a tough heart. Coupled with his unparalleled talent, Yang Wudi suddenly felt that the rise of the Po clan , is no longer an empty talk, no longer just a beautiful fantasy.
Seeing Yang Pojun still immersed in deep meditation, Yang Wudi slowly withdrew with a trace of relief and a trace of inexplicable relief.
...............
the next day!
The morning was still slightly cool, but at this time, Yang Pojun still had some sweat on his forehead.
Since Yang Wudi banned him from going up the mountain, Yang Pojun changed his training location.
Of course, it is impossible to practice the Yang family gun in the house, nor in front of the clan members, so the grove outside the village has become the most ideal place for Yang Pojun to practice.
After meditating all night, Yang Pojun felt that he was particularly energetic today.
So, at dawn, I came to the grove alone.
Yang Pojun seemed a little extra excited today.
After all, I used to hold special wooden guns, but today is different because I finally have my own martial spirit.
With a slight movement of thought, the Blood Dragon Soul-Shocking Gun suddenly appeared in his hand. The feeling of blood blending was as if the Blood Dragon Soul-Shocking Gun was part of his body.
After taking a deep breath, lift the gun, stab, pick, prick, sweep, turn...
After using a complete set of Yang's guns, Yang Pojun felt that all his movements were so smooth.
Wherever the mind goes, the spear comes out like a dragon; wherever the heart goes, the spear points.
It turns out that this is Wuhun...
Although it was the first time to use Wuhun, Yang Pojun clearly found that the difference from the past was that both the speed and strength of his gun had been significantly improved.
Not only that, every time he swung his gun, the gun would always emit bursts of dragon roaring sounds, which made Yang Pojun feel extremely excited.
Wuhun comes with its own sound effects. Is this simply an alternative way of pretending to be cool?
It is conceivable that when fighting enemies in the future, just the roar of the dragon will be enough to scare weak enemies.
Of course, as a price, the consumption of soul power is not as small as usual.
I don't know if it's because I have less soul power, or because the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Spear consumes too much soul power.
Anyway, Yang Pojun felt that if he practiced as usual, with his current soul power, he might not be able to last for two hours!
Ugh!
It seems that I am still not strong enough!
Two hours later, until the soul power was exhausted, Yang Pojun took back his martial soul with some reluctance.
Although his body was a little tired, Yang Pojun's spirit was extremely exciting.
Humming a little tune, I walked out of the woods with great satisfaction...
Compared with the bustle of other wooden houses in the village, the home of patriarch Yang Wudi seems particularly quiet.
Yang Wudi stood quietly at Yang Pojun's door, staring at Yang Pojun on the bed like a sculpture.
The strange light in his eyes kept flowing.
Obviously, he had been standing here for a while, but Yang Pojun, who was immersed in meditation and could not extricate himself, did not notice it.
From Yang Pojun's initial struggle and hesitation, to his subsequent calmness and peace, until he finally fell into deep meditation, Yang Wudi watched every move he made.
And his mood also fluctuated with the changing expressions on Yang Pojun's face.
After all, he is his grandson. As a grandfather, how could he be indifferent to seeing him in pain?
However, Yang Wudi did not want to interfere with Yang Pojun's training so easily.
If Yang Pojun, like other clan members, has mediocre qualifications, then as a grandfather, Yang Wudi will do his best to help him.
However, because of Yang Pojun's extremely high talent, his identity is now more than just his grandson.
Since his martial soul awakened, the other four elders, including himself, the clan leader, have all accepted him as the next clan leader by default.
Therefore, of course, his requirements cannot be compared with those of other tribesmen.
Therefore, Yang Wudi will not take action unless it is absolutely necessary.
A strong person not only needs extraordinary talent, but also a strong will. No one can succeed casually, and no titled Douluo grows up under pampering.
Sometimes, setbacks are also a kind of experience. Whether it is for cultivation or for the mind, as long as you get through the difficulties, you will definitely get a kind of ideological sublimation, and your cultivation will also improve accordingly.
As a strong man at the Contra level, Yang Wudi knew this kind of thing very well.
Take yourself as an example, why has your cultivation been stagnant in recent years?
It was simply because of inner demons that the Po Zhi clan was first abandoned by the Haotian Sect and then robbed and killed by the Wuhun Palace. Almost all the clan members were killed or injured.
Seeing his clan members die one by one in front of his eyes, as the clan leader, he was unable to avenge them, so he could only lead the remaining clan members to live in seclusion in this remote corner.
From then on, every night late at night, the tragic death of his tribesmen would always appear in his mind, so he could never forgive himself. He would rather it was him who died than lose a tribesman.
I can never get rid of the memories of the past. Those things will always be a hurdle in my heart that I can't get over. This also leads to the fact that I can never go further in my cultivation.
The reason why Yang Wudi understands the horror of the inner demon is that he hopes that Yang Pojun can resolve it through his own efforts instead of relying on himself to help him resolve it.
Therefore, although Yang Pojun's expression looked painful at first, Yang Wudi had no intention of reminding him verbally.
Although he couldn't bear it in his heart, Yang Wudi understood that if Yang Pojun wanted to become a strong man, he would be destined to embark on a thorny and bumpy road.
Transitional intervention will only increase his dependence. As the future hope of the Po family, Yang Pojun must establish a brave and resolute heart from an early age.
Fortunately, Yang Pojun did not disappoint Yang Wudi. He finally completed the first meditation through his own efforts.
This made Yang Wudi feel very pleased.
There is no doubt that Yang Pojun's qualifications are rare in a century. Even in the Haotian Sect, which was once the head of the seven major sects, Yang Wudi has never seen anyone more talented than Yang Pojun.
Including Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, who are known as a pair of Douluo, they cannot compete with Yang Pojun in terms of talent.
And this meditation proved that Yang Pojun's talent and mind were indeed a monster.
Although Yang Wudi didn't know what made Yang Pojun so confused at first.
However, generally speaking, even a soul master who has practiced for more than ten years cannot continue to meditate when he is mentally disturbed.
But Yang Pojun did it, which proved that he not only had extraordinary willpower, but also a tough heart. Coupled with his unparalleled talent, Yang Wudi suddenly felt that the rise of the Po clan , is no longer an empty talk, no longer just a beautiful fantasy.
Seeing Yang Pojun still immersed in deep meditation, Yang Wudi slowly withdrew with a trace of relief and a trace of inexplicable relief.
...............
the next day!
The morning was still slightly cool, but at this time, Yang Pojun still had some sweat on his forehead.
Since Yang Wudi banned him from going up the mountain, Yang Pojun changed his training location.
Of course, it is impossible to practice the Yang family gun in the house, nor in front of the clan members, so the grove outside the village has become the most ideal place for Yang Pojun to practice.
After meditating all night, Yang Pojun felt that he was particularly energetic today.
So, at dawn, I came to the grove alone.
Yang Pojun seemed a little extra excited today.
After all, I used to hold special wooden guns, but today is different because I finally have my own martial spirit.
With a slight movement of thought, the Blood Dragon Soul-Shocking Gun suddenly appeared in his hand. The feeling of blood blending was as if the Blood Dragon Soul-Shocking Gun was part of his body.
After taking a deep breath, lift the gun, stab, pick, prick, sweep, turn...
After using a complete set of Yang's guns, Yang Pojun felt that all his movements were so smooth.
Wherever the mind goes, the spear comes out like a dragon; wherever the heart goes, the spear points.
It turns out that this is Wuhun...
Although it was the first time to use Wuhun, Yang Pojun clearly found that the difference from the past was that both the speed and strength of his gun had been significantly improved.
Not only that, every time he swung his gun, the gun would always emit bursts of dragon roaring sounds, which made Yang Pojun feel extremely excited.
Wuhun comes with its own sound effects. Is this simply an alternative way of pretending to be cool?
It is conceivable that when fighting enemies in the future, just the roar of the dragon will be enough to scare weak enemies.
Of course, as a price, the consumption of soul power is not as small as usual.
I don't know if it's because I have less soul power, or because the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Spear consumes too much soul power.
Anyway, Yang Pojun felt that if he practiced as usual, with his current soul power, he might not be able to last for two hours!
Ugh!
It seems that I am still not strong enough!
Two hours later, until the soul power was exhausted, Yang Pojun took back his martial soul with some reluctance.
Although his body was a little tired, Yang Pojun's spirit was extremely exciting.
Humming a little tune, I walked out of the woods with great satisfaction...
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