Douluo, soldier

Douluo Continent, Tiandou Empire, outside the capital, in the manor of the Li clan.

The Golden Crow returned to the west, and the rays of the setting sun fell, coating the boy holding the bow with a layer of gold in the manor's martial arts arena.

The boy was over 1.3 meters tall. He held a seven-double bow in his hand. His childish little face was full of seriousness and solemnity. His eyes were narrowed to face the sunset, and he put one hand on the quiver in preparation.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Without any warning, several people in front of the boy threw several targets into the air. When the first target was thrown out, the boy was already moving, drawing arrows, drawing the string of the bow, and shooting!

All three arrows hit, but this was just the beginning. Several people in the field kept throwing flying targets, and the young man kept shooting arrows to hit them one by one.

"Oh oh oh! Brother Tyrone is great!"

"Wow, Brother Tailong is so awesome!"

"Boss is amazing!"

"..."

Seeing this, the children onlookers cheered one by one and started discussing in a flurry of words.

The adults behind the child also praised him when they saw this. Several people in the crowd laughed when they heard the praise. Among them, there was a tall old man in the middle of the crowd. His beard and hair were gray, and his short hair stood on top of his head like steel needles. His laughter is the most heroic and loud.

When the young man in the field heard this heroic laughter, his hands shook in fright, then he hurriedly steadied himself, calmed down, and continued to shoot the target.

Although the boy's hand only shook once and he tried his best to remedy the situation, he still missed the target.

After shooting all the arrows in the quiver, the young man drew back his bow, stood in the field and took a deep breath, breathing evenly.

Outside the city, the Titan saw that his precious grandson had completed today's training and was standing in the field. He strode over and secretly used his soul power to crush the target that his grandson had not hit.

He glanced at the people around him and saw that no one noticed him, so he nodded with satisfaction and saw that his precious grandson had opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes filled with helplessness.

Tai Tan walked over, slapped Tai Long on the shoulder, and said happily: "My Long'er is really good. His arrow skills are perfect and perfect."

Tai Lung looked at the targets and saw an arrow on each target. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Grandpa, I know how many I have shot."

When Titan heard this, he laughed and said, "Count it yourself, thirty arrows, thirty targets, no more, no less."

Tai Lung glanced at it, and it was true, but Tai Lung had a sharp eye and found a pile of debris, which should be the target that he had missed.

Looking at the smiling old man in front of him, Tai Lung also laughed.

Tai Tan saw his grandson smiling, and the smile on his face became brighter. He said happily: "Long'er, you will be six years old tomorrow. Grandpa will awaken your martial spirit for you so that you can officially practice."

Tai Long nodded and said: "Okay, grandpa will awaken me tomorrow, and I will definitely awaken a powerful martial spirit!"

"Of course, you are my grandson, Tai Long. You don't even know how powerful your grandfather is..." Tai Long took Tai Long in his arms, and they walked towards the small courtyard.

Tailong's father, Tainuo, saw the two leaving like this, waved to the people around him, and hurriedly followed.

Arriving at the room in Taitan's courtyard, the table in the room was already filled with food, and the room was filled with the aroma of delicious food. Tailong swallowed his saliva.

Tai Tan sat down at the main seat, followed by Tai Lung. Looking at his grandson's greedy expression, Tai Tan picked up his chopsticks, gave Tai Long a large piece of soul beast meat, and gave himself a piece of meat. "Eat, your father will hear it later," he said. The smell is coming, and we, the grandfather and the grandson, can’t snatch him away.”

After hearing this, Tai Long picked up his rice bowl and started eating. Tai Tan nodded with satisfaction and started eating himself. At this time, the room was filled with warmth.

However, this scene did not last long and was interrupted by an uninvited guest. Tyrone's father, Tainuo, rushed in with a rice bowl as big as a basin.

Seeing this scene, Tai Long cooked the rice faster. When Tai Nuo saw the delicious food on the table, his eyes gleamed and he was about to serve it while holding the bowl.

"Get out!" Tai Tan shouted angrily when he saw this.

Tylenol's movements froze, and he continued to sit down and said with a smile: "Dad, I will just eat a little, I will eat less, and I won't compete with Xiaolong."

As Tainuo said, he also winked at Tai Lung who was busy cooking at the table. Tai Lung lowered his head and looked at his rice bowl and the food on the table. His chopsticks flew up as if he hadn't seen them.

Taitan noticed Tylenol's little move and shouted, "Would you like to eat less? That's what you said last time."

"Eat, eat, eat! Just know how to eat!"

"These are used to replenish Long'er's body and lay the foundation for the future training field. It would be better for you to compete with your son to eat them!"

Tylenol was silent, and he whispered for a while: "Isn't this because Master Wu only cooks for you twice a month? This kind of food is the food cooked by Soul Saint with great care. It is too rare. I..."

Tai Tan looked at his useless son, shook his head helplessly, sighed, turned around, looked at his grandson who was devouring food, thinking that his grandson was so outstanding at a young age, and nodded with satisfaction.

Tai Long ate his meal quickly and added rice twice in the process. The meat was meat from thousand-year-old soul beasts, the rice was from plant-type soul beasts, and the Linglu Rice produced from Linglu Rice was made from food-type soul beasts. Sheng cooked it with his own hands. If this table of food were taken out, it would be worth at least several thousand gold soul coins.

Of course, the main reason is the cost of cooking by the Food Department Soul Saint.

After seeing that Tai Lung was full, Titan stopped trying to stop Tylenol and began to feast on Tylenol. Not to be outdone, Titan began to grab it.

Seeing this, Tai Long exited the room and returned to his own courtyard. Two beautiful maids greeted him. Tai Long smiled and said a few words to the two of them before returning to his room.

Tai Long sat cross-legged on his bed, mobilizing the internal energy in his body and slowly running it according to the guidance technique, refining the spiritual energy of the food in his belly and attracting the spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

Tailong used the basic guidance technique obtained in his previous life, which can attract the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and the energy contained in food to temper his body and improve his qualifications.

This Daoyin Technique was not very powerful in the previous life, but it was very useful for people to learn. This is because the acquisition of this Daoyin Technique is based on the concept of acquired rather than innate, but the innate energy in the human body will continue to exist after birth. Pass by and slowly dissipate.

But after Tailong was born, he began to practice this technique, locking the innate energy in his body and using it to perfect his body and improve his physical aptitude and cultivation talent.

Tai Long guided the spiritual power in his body to warm his eyes, and also directed the spiritual power into his hands, using his hands to massage the acupuncture points on his face.

After Tailong finished his work, Xiaoxia and Xiaoxue had prepared a medicinal bath. Under the service of the two, Tailong took today's medicinal bath.

After entering the bathtub, Xiaoxia and Xiaoxue consciously turned off the lights. Tailong sat cross-legged in the medicinal bath, absorbing the power of the medicinal bath and warming his body.

At the same time, Tailong rotated his eyes, repeated 81 times, swallowed the Yujin in his mouth, and completed today's eye training.

After taking the medicinal bath, Tailong went to bed under Xiaoxue's service.