Douluo: My spirit is the earth

"Elder Ghost, what do you want me to do?"

An Yichen was really confused. Not only was there dust on the rag package in the middle of the week, but it also felt a little sticky in his hands. There was also a sour sweat smell that hit his nostrils. Even if it was taken out of the garbage he would be surprised. believe.

Take such a package to the hotel to exchange money?Or exchange it for a gold soul coin?

It was still possible for him to drag his outer robe to change. After all, it was the clothes of the core disciples of Wuhun Palace. The material alone cost more than one gold soul coin. Plus the workmanship, he had to talk to his boss and exchange it for one gold soul coin. It's not impossible.

Elder Ghost silently took two steps back, and then said, "Elder Ju sent people to find those clothes overnight. Go get a room in the hotel, change them and go to the street. You don't need to fight for today's mission, you only need to beg." Just one gold soul coin is enough!”

"Begging!"

An Yichen's eyes suddenly widened. Was this letting him get something for nothing, right? He refused in his heart and asked him to beg after traveling through time.

He, An Yichen, would be nailed to the pillar of shame by many time-traveling seniors. Not only that, but if any senior who was particularly good at it found out, they might even kill him across the world.

"Elder Ghost, that's okay. What do you want me to train for?" An Yichen said softly.

The ghost elder looked solemn, then looked at him up and down and said, "Train your ability to judge, and learn how to hide and disguise at the same time."

An Yichen looked bitter and said, "Elder Ghost, this shouldn't be needed, right? I feel that my disguise ability is pretty good."

The ghost elder sneered and said, "With your poor acting skills, I can tell at a glance when you are respectful to me and when you are perfunctory."

An Yichen smiled coquettishly. You can't blame him. You can't express respect all the time for no reason. Besides, shouldn't you be more comfortable after getting close?

"I won't force you to do anything. You don't know the meaning of dignity in your bones. But you are lucky that your talent allows you to do this. As long as you can become strong, no one will force you to do something you don't like. ." The ghost elder said calmly.

An Yichen nodded seriously. At the same time, he also expected that strength equals freedom, not only doing what you want to do, but also not doing anything you don't want to do. One is unbridled freedom, and the other is rational freedom. He wants them all.

"This training will greatly improve your observation ability, and your analysis of combat will also be greatly improved. While protecting yourself, you can also complete tasks better and exercise your camouflage ability. This is also the case for His Majesty the Pope. It’s an arrangement. When I was begging, I took off my mask and put it on with whatever I wanted." Elder Ghost said.

An Yichen felt some agreement in his heart. After his observation skills became stronger, he could even judge the other party's intentions based on some of his expressions. This was definitely helpful and could barely be regarded as an aspect of improving his combat power.

He slowly raised his hand and wiped his silver bat mask. Is it because of this mask?What exactly did Bibi Dong want him to do?

"Elder Ghost, is this the method you thought of? Is there any other way?" An Yichen still wanted to struggle.

The ghost elder smiled stiffly, and then said, "Yes, this is the method I chose. There are other methods, such as letting you go to a killing training camp for a few years, or letting you stay with an evil soul master for a few years. , or throw you into the Star Dou Forest for a few years, and you should be able to train to a similar level, which one do you choose?"

An Yichen choked up and said weakly, "Elder Ghost, I am not good at fighting now. I feel that the current method is very suitable for me, but I still have a problem."

The ghost opened his eyes slightly and said, "Tell me, this is the last question, I will throw you into the wolves if I don't do it again."

An Yichen's body trembled. He believed that the ghost elder would definitely keep his word, and might even bring a healing soul master with him.

"Elder, are these clothes men's clothes or women's clothes?" An Yichen said with stubborn eyes.

He, An Yichen, has principles. Even if he plays the role of a beggar, it is absolutely impossible for him to dress up as a woman!

Ghost Douluo's eyelids twitched and he said in a deep voice, "Men's clothing!"

After saying that, the whole person turned into a black shadow and disappeared directly on the street. He didn't know where to hide and began to observe him secretly.

An Yichen pinched his nose and walked in. The smell on his clothes was a bit overwhelming.

"Sir, are you going to work as a professional or stay in a hotel?" A waiter came over and frowned slightly when he approached, but still asked with a smile.

An Yichen said in a deep voice, "Get a room and stay for a day."

"It costs one Gintama coin for an ordinary room and five Gintama coins for a deluxe suite. Which one do you want?" the waiter asked skillfully.

"Ordinary, take me there quickly." An Yichen said impatiently. He couldn't stand it after holding this outfit for a while. Today he has to wear this outfit to beg for a gold soul coin.

This is really too difficult. One gold soul coin is equivalent to ten silver soul coins, and one silver soul coin is equivalent to one hundred copper soul coins. The purchasing power of one copper soul coin is stronger than that of one dollar, begging for a thousand a day.

There are colleagues in Douluo Continent, and there are even many people who beg because it is difficult to survive. The people here are probably used to beggars. If he wants to earn a gold soul coin, simply begging will definitely not work.

Frowning in thought, he unknowingly followed the waiter to a guest room. His hands began to move unconsciously. After washing the hands, he took off his clothes and then put them into the space ring.

As the rag package was opened, the entire guest room was immersed in the smell of rotten pickled cabbage, and An Yichen almost took a breath without carrying it.

In the guest room, he tore a piece of cloth and blocked both nostrils. An Yichen put on the greasy beggar's clothes with difficulty. The tattered clothes and his fair skin, just looking in the mirror, he He couldn't help but smile bitterly. With his face, even a little dust couldn't hide his handsomeness.

But fortunately, An Yichen had never thought that he could be successful in begging in ordinary ways. Unless he was mentally ill, he would just kneel down somewhere on the street, then place a bowl and start begging.

Pick up rags in the east market, wooden sticks in the west market, black charcoal in the south market, and porcelain bowls in the north market.

After well-wishers contributed three copper soul coins, An Yichen carried a rag sign propped up with wooden sticks, which read, 'Iron mouth determines life and death, God determines the fate. '

"It's straight to the point. Don't give up money. The first is 800 years for marriage, and the last is 800 years for starting a business."

"Come and take a look. It has been a long time since I told my fortune. I haven't met any opponents yet."

"Auntie, I see your hall is dark, and there will be a bloody disaster today..."

"roll!"

"Okay!"

"My little friend, I see a spiritual light on your forehead rising into the sky. This is the image of a hidden dragon. Once the situation changes in the future, you will definitely ride on the wind and soar into the sky! As long as you have a gold soul coin, I will give you You show me the way!"

"Dad! Someone is trying to steal my money!"

"You bastard, you dare to touch my head! You're looking for death!"

"No, brother, listen to my explanation! Ah! Ah~"

"Help! I killed someone!"