Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

back mountain.valley.

Without Su Ming's destruction, the valley after two years has taken on a completely new look.

The grass is green and the fragrance is pleasant.

Qihua Yaocao, competing to open.

The birds, which were originally too hard to hide, are like wild horses running wild at the moment, rolling up and down on the grass in groups, happy and at ease.

Leaning against the stone wall, Su Ming looked languid and leisurely, slashing the knife in his hand, and sawdust fell from his fingers.

Wood looks like a "human", with his hands open, his hands and shoulders straight, his legs one in front of the other, with his toes sticking to his heels, as if doing radio exercises.

That figure was very similar to someone beside him.

"When, the time is, isn't it coming soon, the sand, the hourglass hasn't, hasn't it leaked yet?"

The voice was trembling, Xiao Wu opened her hands, stepped on a thin bamboo under her feet, and unexpectedly floated on the water without falling.

Her pink eyes trembled, her face was tense and cramped, and her swinging legs made the water ripple.

Although it looked like she would fall into the water at any time, she still tried her best to maintain her body's balance.

"Hurry up, about one-fifth of it is left, it will be ready soon."

Without raising his eyes, Su Ming Shuluo hooked his leg with a "wow", and the hourglass flipped over in an instant.

There was no pause in the carving action.

Even Xiao Wu was convinced by that sincere and reliable tone, she gritted her teeth and persisted with an "oh".

Time passed slowly, and the woodcarved facial features in Su Ming's hand gradually became clear, and with a slight blow with his mouth, the sawdust scattered like flying snow.

"It looks like, it looks like it's almost there~"

Looking at his own work, Su Ming smiled with satisfaction and continued to perfect it.

Grandpa Brin is a bamboo craftsman, tools can be seen everywhere in the house, Su Ming used to like to tinker with these when he had nothing to do.

It's also about cultivating one's mind. After practice, Su Ming still felt that this method was more suitable for him than reading a book.

Not boring, full of a sense of accomplishment, and savoring the blade...

"No, I can't hold it~"

A sound of discouragement sounded, Xiao Wu's tightly held strength instantly loosened, and the soles of her feet sank like a huge boulder.

Whoa!

Taking advantage of the fact that her shoes were not wet, Xiao Wu kicked her feet hard, leaped up like a dragonfly, and hurried to the shore.

Almost collapsed to the ground, Xiao Wu hurriedly stood in front of Su Ming with her knees on her knees.

Glancing at the empty hourglass, she smiled a little on her dazed pretty face, and sure enough, my aunt was able to get through it.

"Damn it, you still make fun of me~"

Noticing the figure in Su Ming's hand, Xiao Wu gritted her teeth angrily.

Let me exercise here, just be lazy~

You still make me look ugly, what level is this, it's so ugly~

Bang, Xiao Wu's butt fell, and she fell to the ground in frustration.

Don't practice, don't practice~

Not to mention ordinary carrots, even century-old carrots, don’t let my aunt wake me up~

"The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold~"

"You can't bear this bit of suffering, and you still want to practice lightness kung fu. You are far behind."

Far away, far away~

Anyway, my legs are numb~

How do you like to say~

With her arms resting on her forehead, Xiao Wu opened her pink lips indifferently, taking a deep breath.

It seemed that she was really exhausted, Su Ming didn't continue to stimulate her.

Qinggong is relatively easy to practice, and Xiao Wu's current progress is not bad.

She came up through proficiency training, but she practiced hard by herself, which was more difficult.

Xiao Wu now has only half of her teacher as herself, and with the relationship between the two, Su Ming should take care of her based on emotion and reason.

There was no splash in the matter of leaving the teacher.

Yu Xiaogang seemed to have forgotten Xiao Wu as his apprentice.

As for the Ascension Pill~

Su Ming didn't ask Tang San who ate it either.

All he knew was that Tang San didn't hunt spirit beasts for the next few days.

The effect of the Ascending Soul Pill is to raise the soul power of the Soul Master by one level.

If you don't reach level [-], your soul power will definitely overflow.

Just like Xiao Wu, her spirit power has been raised from level 29 to over 31.

Therefore, the Ascension Soul Pill was probably swallowed by Yu Xiaogang.

Such a result is unexpected and reasonable.

After all, Yu Xiaogang is unlikely to give up such a good opportunity.

Having nothing to do recently, Su Ming also discussed with Tang San about Yu Xiaogang becoming a teacher.

But Tang San didn't see much wavering in his heart.

Coming from a world of martial arts, he is a teacher for a day and a father for life. This concept has been ingrained.

Xiao Wu is different from Tang San, it has its own spirit ring and spirit ability.

As a 10-year soul beast, he knows more soul beasts than him.

What Xiao Wu lacks the most is experience in human society and understanding and guidance of soul masters' fighting methods.

Therefore, she does not depend much on Yu Xiaogang, a teacher.

Yu Xiaogang's snubbing attitude~

Su Ming's family factor here~

Therefore, the psychological burden on Xiao Wu's resignation is not heavy.

"If it's true that he quit his teacher, Tang San wouldn't be Tang San."

Su Ming chuckled inwardly, and did not intend to continue to take care of this matter.

As he said before, everyone has their own persistence, which cannot be forced.

Ok?

With a jolt in his heart, Su Ming glanced around strangely, then patted his buttocks and stood up.

"Come here again at night, and I will teach you how to cultivate soul power."

Before Xiao Wu could respond, Su Ming had already flown into the depths of the woods.

"This guy is always mysterious~"

The slits of her eyes opened slightly, Xiao Wu muttered something and ignored it.

Her eyes fell on the wooden carving on the ground, and her facial features were crowded together, her face full of disgust.

"Hey, thanks to the fact that your martial spirit is still a sword, it's so ugly~"

"Emmm, maybe it's not the knife's problem, but the poor aesthetics."

……

When he reached the depths of the woods, Su Ming slowed down and stood still.

"Since senior intends to find me, why bother to hide, this is not like senior's style."

In the quiet woods, a gust of wind and waves suddenly blows by.

"Compared to before, you are indeed stronger."

A bell-like voice came from all directions, and the hoarse tone was sonorous and powerful.

Swish!

The worn-out cloak flapped in the wind and waves.

A figure jumped down from the tree.

The man was unshaven, looked sloppy, and had sallow skin, like a long-term worker who had been exposed to the sun.

Only from the outline and eyebrows, one can feel that the other party should be a handsome young man when he was young.

Although it was unsightly, from the burly body wrapped in robes, one could feel a soul-stirring force, like a galloping river and waves crashing against the shore.

Su Ming's eyes sparkled, his arms subconsciously trembled, and his muscles felt a desire to fight.

Even if his strength increased, Tang Hao's round aura still made him feel small.

It seems like a towering and upright mountain, unattainable.

Su Ming clenched his fists and loosened them, and greeted him in a lukewarm way:

"It looks like Senior Tang has already returned, and with Tang San's reaction, it seems like he doesn't know about it."

Tang Hao's face changed slightly, secretly thinking that he really couldn't hide this from Su Ming.

The method of soul power refining, and his surname is Tang, the relationship with Tang San is self-evident.

Tang Hao raised his hand, without being angry and arrogant, "I exist, there is no need to tell him, he has his own way to go."

"As a father, I don't want him to live in my shadow."

After a slight pause, Tang Hao felt an invisible pressure rushing towards him.

His eyes were cold, as if there was a surge of electricity, Hong said:

"It's you, your cultivation speed is terrifying even to me."

"If you guessed right, you should have a ten thousand year spirit ring on your body now, right?"