Douluo Soul Emperor

The Xuanwu Shield was lowered, so heavy that the dust on the ground rose.

"Brother Liu Ding clan, would you like to take a Xuanwu soul-casting pill first to unleash the power of the ancient world? I just have one more here." He reached into his arms and took out a dark pill. The one on Liu Ji's face He couldn't even hide his sneer.

"No need." Liu Ding waved his hand angrily, "in case someone defaults on the bill."

"Sister, I'm going crazy if you default on your debt," Liu Tao yelled, "I'll cheat on you a hundred times, a hundred times."

"Ah, so generous." Liu Ding fussed, "Actually, I'm not greedy. Once is enough, but you have to be mentally prepared. Last time you tore my clothes, this time hehe."

Liu Ding rubbed his hands deliberately with a smirk on his face.

Liu Tao was startled and subconsciously protected his chest. After a while, his face turned red with embarrassment as he was teased by this little gangster again.

After circling the Xuanwu Cauldron, Liu Ding curled his lips and said, "This is the Four Soul Casting Cauldrons. It's not that good. You have to carry chicken breasts and sweat profusely. It's really better to be famous than to meet."

He shook his head, put his hand on the edge of the Xuanwu Cauldron, and said to Liu Tao: "I'm going to lift the cauldron, but I can give you another chance to regret it. I'm actually a very soft-hearted person."

Liu Tao gritted his teeth and said: "Don't play tricks. No one can sympathize with you at this time. Hurry up, I can't wait any longer." He raised his toes and stared at something fiercely.

The legs of the young bulls trembled for a while. The little hooligan was sure to die after boasting so much. Even if it was just once, even if you were thick-skinned and rough-toned, you still couldn't withstand the fiery kick from the Soul-casting Four Cauldrons realm.

"Okay, you brought it on yourself, don't blame me." Liu Ding mentioned it casually and lifted the Xuanwu Ding three inches off the ground.

"Ah" everyone in the martial arts hall exclaimed, it's incredible

"Lifting it doesn't count," Liu Tao's face turned pale and his voice trembled, "If you can't lift it, you must not be able to lift it."

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Liu Ding suddenly used force and slowly raised the Xuanwu Cauldron.

The martial arts performance hall was silent, and all the breaths were held. This was the real shock. He raised the Xuanwu Cauldron with one hand. Not even Liu Ji could do this.

"It's not true, it's not true." Liu Tao murmured in shock for a while, and suddenly saw Liu Ding holding the Xuanwu Cauldron and walking towards her with a half-smile. She subconsciously covered her chest, "Don't come over here."

Liu Ding wanted to sneer, but a low cough came from Zhi'er.

"I knew you would default on the bill." Liu Ding gave a bitter smile. He was a rogue, so he probably wouldn't have a chance. He stared at Liu Tao and said, "Forget it, let's take the credit first, and wait until the two of us find a place where no one is around. If you mess around with the little hooligan again, Sister Taoba, do you think it’s okay?”

Looking at the complicated looks in the martial arts hall, Liu Tao suddenly turned red and ran away without saying a word.

"Faster than a rabbit, I can't wait any longer, but I don't have time today." Liu Ding sighed, and under the eyes of a pair of cannibalistic eyes, he turned around and said to Liu Ji, "Chicken breasts, trouble." Help me carry the Xuanwu Cauldron back."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and the Xuanwu Cauldron smashed towards Liu Ji.

There was a melodious buzz, and Liu Ji hurriedly caught the Xuanwu Cauldron, and took a few steps back. He finally used the soul power of the Soul-Forging Six Cauldrons to stabilize it, but he was in a panic.

Although he chose to give up Liu Tao, Liu Ji still felt very uncomfortable. He was also holding the Xuanwu Ding's hand with his veins exposed.

"Zhi'er, let's go into the library." Liu Ding waved to Liu Zhi with his cold eyes scanning the young bulls who had bullied him when he was ignorant.

"No, I don't have your natural power, so I can't lift the Xuanwu Cauldron." Zhi'er blinked, I don't know how many times I've been in the library.

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"Well, you go back first and ask Sister Zhuer to make a pot of tortoise soup to replenish my strength. This tortoise cauldron is too heavy. My arms are still weak." Liu Ding smiled.

"Okay." Zhi'er also covered her mouth and smiled. Xuanwu Ding was called Wang Bading Ding. Only Liu Ding dared to be so presumptuous.

"Zhizhi'er, do you want me to give you a ride?" Liu Ji saw Liu Zhiliu turn around and walk out of the martial arts hall, and hurriedly followed after him carrying the Xuanwu Cauldron.

Liu Zhi turned a deaf ear, and instead quickened her pace, leaving him behind.

Liu Ji's eyes were cold, he turned around and said solemnly to Liu Ding: "Liu Ding, even if you break into the fourth soul-casting cauldron, how come you are only one and a half years away from the sect master's battle? Even if you can break into the fifth soul-casting cauldron again, Ding, before you turn 16, you won’t have the chance to break into the Sixth Soul-Forging Cauldron. Then I will let you watch Zhi’er nestle in my arms.”

After sending Zhi'er's warm gaze, he turned back and glanced at Liu Ji coldly. With a slight curl of the corner of his mouth, Liu Ding walked into the small corridor of the library.

"There is no need to wait for the battle for sect master. Starting tonight, Zhi'er will always be nestled in my arms until the end of the world."

I thought Liu Ding was scared, but he didn't expect that he would not look back and just throw out a sentence that made him collapse. Liu Ji flew into a rage: "You little gangster, after I become the sect master, I will make you regret what you said today." "

Too lazy to pay attention to this mad dog, Liu Ding walked into the first floor of the library and browsed casually. Most of the books here were the cultivation experiences recorded by the clan members, as well as some relatively superficial basic martial arts skills to deal with the same simple-minded people. Savage beast.

Liu Ding, whose soul had been repaired, knew that these martial arts skills below three tripods were of little use after just a brief glance. He climbed to the second floor. The entrance to the second floor was also guarded by his clansmen, and he was a soul-casting six tripod martial arts disciple, so his strength was not weak. .

Liu Ding looked at Liu Ding a little strangely. The guardian clan members did not interfere. It was obvious that he was already aware of the sensation Liu Ding had made in the martial arts hall just now.

Liu Ding smiled at him, and when he entered, he heard a voice saying: "Understand it well, I hope you can lead the family to a better world."

I'll go, this burden is too heavy, and it doesn't suit my lazy mentality, but Liu Ding still said politely: "Thank you."

There are really a lot of experiences on the second floor about breaking through the realm of the Four Soul-Forging Cauldrons. There are various methods: some are going out to experience, some are in retreat and some are silent, and some are practicing various martial arts wildly.

Liu Ding understood one by one, and soon found that these insights were incompatible with his own practice. In his feeling, his situation was different from the perceptions described by his predecessors. In other words, the predecessors were really casting souls. The peak of the four cauldrons is only one step away from breaking into the five soul-casting cauldrons.

And he, Liu Ding, felt that he even had the feeling of breaking through to the Five Soul Casting Cauldrons described by these predecessors. In other words, he had the proper soul feeling of the Five Soul Casting Cauldrons, or even the Seven Soul Casting Cauldrons.

But although he clearly has the feelings of these realms, the reality that his strength is only that of a Four-Tripod Warrior makes him go crazy.

"I'll go, am I really a monster?" Liu Ding hit his head hard. He had such a headache that he couldn't make sense.

"Bang." With this collision, a small, dusty book fell from the bookshelf.

When I picked it up, I saw it was a black scroll. After unfolding it, several three-dimensional black characters appeared on it:

Soul Casting Four Cauldrons Martial Arts: Seven Star Steps.

What Liu Ding needs now is a way to break through the realm, and he has little interest in martial arts. But when he was about to put the Seven Star Steps scroll back, he caught a glimpse of an image on the back page, seven stars in the shape of a spoon.

"Big Dipper" Liu Ding was surprised. Among the knowledge he gained in his short life dream, there were memories related to the Big Dipper.

How could the Big Dipper from another world appear here? Liu Ding was very surprised. He couldn't help but lean on the bookshelf and read carefully.