Douluo: My spirit is the earth

"Xiaochen, are you here?"

Old Jack walked through a thatched house on crutches, walked around the house with slow steps, and shouted again.

"Where has this child gone? Could it be that after the martial soul awakened, the naughty and mischievous temperament of the past came back?"

Old Jack muttered, but his eyes were filled with relief. Ever since he came back crying from playing with Tang San, the lively An Yichen had disappeared, acting like a little old man all day long. Although he didn't say much, But I feel sad every time I see it. Children should be playing crazy everywhere.

It's this leg...it's gotten worse and worse in the past two years...

"Village Chief, are you looking for Xiaochen?" A middle-aged woman with a height of seven feet and a sturdy back asked as she walked out of a small wooden house in front.

"Oh, little flower?" Old Jack responded with a smile and asked, "Yes, I'm just looking for that brat. Have you seen him?"

Xiaohua said directly, "I went to Dongpo to dig some vegetables before. At that time, he was jumping up and down in the grass next to me. I paid attention when I came back. He might be tired from playing and was lying on the grass. It seemed like You fell asleep, you should still be there now, right?"

"That lawn to the east? Okay, I get it." After speaking, Old Jack moved his crutch, turned and walked towards the west.

After taking two steps, he shook his head and laughed. He suddenly remembered that An Yichen used to go to the lawn on the west side to find Tang San. Later, when the two children fought for the land, An Yichen lost, so they occupied the east side.

"You brat, let's see how I deal with you!"

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At this time, An Yichen stared blankly at the blue sky.

The air here is fresh, the sun is bright here, there are no clouds here, and the sky is blue.

He was feeling a little desperate at this moment, looking at the sky, his eyes were slightly sad.

"Ouch!"

While he was thinking, An Yichen felt a gust of wind, and the next second he felt a sharp pain in his right leg, which was a familiar feeling.

So he hurriedly said, "Grandpa, don't fight. Grandpa, don't fight in a hurry!"

While shouting, he hurriedly rolled to the side and hid. The blue silver grass was splashing on the spot, a dark crutch swept across, and many blue silver grass were broken at the waist.

Old Jack skillfully propped up his cane and shouted in a strong voice, "You brat, look at the weather, what time is it? Didn't you say before that you were not active in eating and had a brain problem? It's noon now, why don't you come back? Home? After the martial arts awakened, your brain was filled with water?"

"No, no, grandpa, look!" An Yichen quickly raised his head after standing obediently, pointing to the sky, as if there was something there.

Old Jack was unmoved and laughed angrily, "What? Now you don't listen to grandpa anymore? You are asked to go home for dinner, and you still want to run away?"

An Yichen took two steps quickly, stretched out his hand to hold Old Jack's arm, and said with a naive smile, "Grandpa, how could I not listen to you? I won't run. Look, you'll know just by looking at it."

Old Jack put away his anger and looked at the sky with some suspicion. The sun was a little dazzling, and he couldn't help but raise his other hand to shield his eyes.

In addition to the sun, in the sky at this time, at a height of six meters, there was a slightly black ball, about one meter in size. After the sight was restored, the color of the ball could be faintly seen to be blue.

The more he looked, the more familiar he looked, and then Old Jack's eyes widened and he said, "Did you send your martial spirit to heaven?"

An Yichen nodded with a wry smile, deciding to get familiar with his martial spirit before, because he could only change the size of the earth's martial spirit, but could not make it move, and he had not yet developed any characteristics.

So in order to temporarily improve his control over the martial soul, he began to practice quick recovery and quick release.

Simply, he succeeded. After practicing for a week, he was able to make his martial soul move according to his heart.

With any movement, he can not only open and close it with his hands in seconds, but he can also enlarge it in seconds!

This greatly enhances his defense capabilities, allowing him to instantly withstand attacks from any direction.

Then he had a sudden thought, wondering if the earth's martial spirit had to be in the air to be effective?

So he jumped up and released his martial spirit in the air, so that he could rise more than one meter in height.

The second time, he stepped on the kicking martial arts spirit and put it away the moment he took off, and then released it again when he reached the commanding heights.

Because the take-off position is uncomfortable, I can only raise less than half a meter at a time.

After repeating this for more than ten times, he successfully sent the earth's martial spirit to the sky.

However, the wind in the sky was so strong that he accidentally lost his footing and leaned back, unable to put away his martial spirit with his feet.

After falling, he could only look at the earth's martial spirit in the sky in distress. He did not dare to leave, fearing that his martial spirit would disappear...

"You can't put it away like this?" Old Jack asked thoughtfully.

An Yichen nodded in distress again, but couldn't he put it away?

The distance was too far and he couldn't reach it... He originally wanted to wait for the soul power to disappear, and then the earth's martial spirit would come back on its own, but he still had a lot of soul power... The distance was too far and he couldn't transmit the soul power.

He originally thought of calling someone after noon, but Old Jack came directly to him.

"You kid, you are always fooling around. Why did you put your martial soul in the sky?" Old Jack scolded again and said angrily, "There were people who forgot their martial souls in the fields before, and then they became weak for two days. Oh my god, I really should let you have a long memory!"

"Grandpa, shall I go back with you?" Hearing that the martial spirit would not disappear, An Yichen perked up and asked in a low voice.

"Go back? Then I won't be able to serve you for the next two days?" Old Jack raised his crutch and hit him twice on the head.

"Dong dong."

"Ouch."

The voice was very clear. An Yichen covered his head in pain and cried out in pain. He glanced at his grandfather resentfully and said, "Grandpa, what do you think we should do?"

"What should I do? You wait here, I'll go back and call Old Zhangtou." Old Jack said, feeling angry and funny at the same time.

An Yichen was stunned and said quickly, "Grandpa, Grandpa Zhang seems to be a pig butcher, right? Why are you calling him?"

He couldn't help but think, should he make a simple hot air balloon and go to the sky?

"Don't worry about it. You will know when I call the people here." Old Jack rolled his eyes and said, and then shouted again, "Remember this time, you are not allowed to mess around again, do you hear me?" ?”

An Yichen smiled coquettishly and said, "Grandpa, I remember, please walk slower!"

Old Jack pushed him away, swung his cane, turned around and walked back, muttering, "You unlucky boy, how can you do it in the sky? It's so easy to do it in the ground..."

When An Yichen heard Old Jack's whisper, he was stunned as if struck by lightning, going underground?It seems...feels very feasible?

Then he suddenly raised his head, looked at the stumbling back of old Jack, and yelled in his heart, "Grandpa, what other explanation do you have? Did you receive something called a system? You are too old to play with it. Please return it quickly." I!"