Douluo: My spirit is the earth

"Cough cough!"

"Cough cough!"

As soon as he walked out of the palace, An Yichen couldn't help but start coughing. He wanted to cough before when he was in the palace, but he held it back.

Accompanied by a stinging pain in his heart, An Yichen couldn't help but bend down in pain. He might as well have endured it. It was too painful to be like this. Let alone exercise, it hurt to take a big breath.

It really cost me my life, Bibi Dong was so cruel, An Yichen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is good now. At the beginning, he never thought he could make it out alive.

The stinging pain slowly disappeared, and An Yichen stood up straight again, looking towards the Wuhun City Gate.

After this period of thinking, he had roughly understood why Ye Wuxin was like this. Now the relationship between Wuhun City and the two empires was a little tense. No emperor could tolerate traitors.

But he was a little worried. He didn't know if Ye Lingling, who was just a soul warrior and a great soul master, could return to Tiandou City safely.

It's not good for him to go visit now, otherwise if he is seen by some spies, what the other party has done may be in vain. After all, his current reputation can be clarified by a little inquiry in Wuhun City.

They were all deprived of their cultivation, expelled from Wuhun City and received by the core disciples of Wuhun Palace. Everything they did was in vain.

I just hope that the spies from the Tiandou Empire can pass on the news about the two of them as soon as possible.

An Yichen sighed in his heart, after all, it was to save him that he ended up in this situation, and he would have to undergo secondary treatment in the future.

He walked back to his palace with confused thoughts. This happened to him on his first day of school. I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stay in the academy for long.

"An Yichen?"

A confused voice sounded, and a young man wearing crimson armor walked out of the room, his fiery red hair still fluttering.

An Yichen nodded slightly. He hadn't been called by his name these days, and he felt a little uncomfortable at first.

"I almost thought you were dead!" Yan teased with joy in his eyes.

An Yichen rolled his eyes and couldn't help but put his hands on his chest, "He was seriously injured but he didn't die. You almost made him angry to death. Are you expecting me to die?"

I thought Yan would deny it directly, but instead the guy tilted his head and began to ponder. Seeing his appearance, An Yichen wanted to punish this guy.

"I haven't defeated you yet, so you can't die now." Yan muttered this sentence after pondering for a long time.

An Yichen couldn't help but bend down, bastard, I'm really going to be pissed off by you!

My chest hurts!Hiss~!

"Why didn't you practice today?" An Yichen didn't want to talk about this topic with this bastard again.

"Nana and Xie Yue went to practice martial soul fusion skills. Now I have reached the second step of creating my own soul skills. I am analyzing the route of the martial soul's operation. I'm afraid I won't be able to train with them for a while." Yan chuckled. Tao, his attitude is very friendly.

Speaking of which, the inspiration for this self-created soul skill came from An Yichen. With the correct direction, training will not be so time-consuming. Once the training is successful, his strength will be greatly improved.

An Yichen nodded slightly. Now that more than ten days have passed, it is time to proceed to the second step. After all, the early stage is not difficult. The most difficult thing is to increase the power of the soul skills, release the skilled soul skills, and finally integrate into In his own fighting habits.

With his heart moving inexplicably, An Yichen rolled his eyes and asked, "How are you and Hu Liena?"

Yan's expression was startled, and then he smiled heartily, "What's going on?"

An Yichen's heart suddenly thought, this expression, is this true?

He suddenly felt that Yan's rank was a bit high. It had only been ten days.

Feeling a little panicked in his heart, he couldn't help but said with hatred, "What else can you do? Have you forgotten what I told you before? You won't make any progress like last time, right?"

After saying that, he gave Yan a look of contempt.

But Yan didn't look angry or worried as expected. Instead, he looked at him with a strange look, which made An Yichen feel a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help but said again, "Why are you looking at me like this? Ten days No, you look like a different person."

Yan smiled lightly, then took a deep look at him and said mysteriously, "Want to know what's going on?"

An Yichen's eyelids twitched. Good guy, this is deliberately to interest him. Is he the kind of person who can be manipulated?

"Don't say pull down."

After saying that, An Yichen staggered towards the stairs. His face was a little ugly at this time. Now he didn't want to talk to Yan. He didn't think about why, he just didn't want to talk to him.

"Yichen!"

After shouting softly, An Yichen paused briefly, then turned around, his face regained his composure, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The smile on Yan's face gradually faded, and he said seriously, "You will know when you get back to the room."

After saying that, Yan turned around and left. This gesture made An Yichen very confused. Go back to the room to take a look?What's in the room?

Feeling inexplicable in his heart, An Yichen quickly walked upstairs and came to his door. The expression on his face was suddenly startled. On the top of the two-meter-high mahogany door, there was a somewhat flat, oval-shaped red tips bag hanging. , with some strange patterns embroidered with gold thread.

He had seen this kind of thing before. After all, the Pope's Palace and the Douluo Palace were so close, so he also went to pay homage to the former titled Douluo.

In that kind of memorial ceremony, he had seen many people carrying this kind of kit, and its effect was roughly the same as peace and blessing.

This made An Yichen feel warm in his heart, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. It wasn't like no one was thinking about him. It felt really good.

"From what Yan said, Nana should have put this thing there, right?"

He opened the door happily and walked towards the room. There was also a red brocade bag hanging above the window facing the door. It looked like a small red koi under the sunlight. Such An Yichen's mood was even more... alright.

window……

bookshelf……

Door frame…

As long as you are careful when walking by, you can find the small tips bag hanging in the center. After walking to his room, An Yichen felt a little heavy for no reason.

How could he not feel Hu Liena's blessings and worries? Just one would make him happy, and two would make him feel comfortable inside. If the whole room was decorated with such things...

An Yichen smiled bitterly and then lay sideways on the bed. This kind of care and affection made him feel a little heavy.

He wanted to relax, but when he lay on the bed and looked at the red curtains on the dome, his face suddenly froze.

When he was close to the bed, he could clearly smell the fragrance wafting from the bed. This smell did not belong to him, but he was very familiar with it. It was the smell of Hu Liena's room.

How dare this girl sleep in his bed when he's not around!