Douluo: Transmigrated into Tang San and started cultivating immortals

Night came quietly.

The entire Soto City did not fall silent, but became more lively.

Especially the magnificent building in the center of the city, where the light is shining, the voices are full of people, and it is very lively!

Xiao Wu looked at the tall building and asked, "Xiao San, what are we going to do in the Soul Arena?"

"Cultivate." Tang San said.

Zhu Zhuqing next to him looked at Tang San, frowned and said, "Cultivation?"

Isn't practicing meditation to improve soul power?

How to practice in the Soul Arena?

"Fighting is also a kind of cultivation." Tang San said, "And Zhuqing is not joining us, just in this month, by fighting in the spirit arena, we can cultivate our fighting understanding."

After Zhu Zhuqing stayed with them, he learned that the two were going to the Lost City, so he also wanted to join.

Tang San agreed.

Zhu Zhuqing is different from Ning Rongrong.

Compared to Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing's temperament is cold and stable enough.

Most importantly, follow directions.

But Ning Rongrong was different.

In the original book, when her temperament was not sharpened in the early stage, she was a little witch.

Dissatisfied with heaven and earth, very self-willed.

If such a character does not obey orders, it is most likely to cause trouble during adventures.

Coupled with Ning Rongrong's special status, Tang San didn't want her to join.

Zhu Zhuqing doesn't have these shortcomings, so she can be allowed to join the adventure team.

"Well, that's true." Xiao Wu nodded, seeing many people walking towards the fighting spirit field, she said excitedly, "This fighting spirit field is really big, there are so many people, let's go in quickly! "

Saying that, Xiao Wu walked forward bouncingly.

Seeing Xiao Wu's happy appearance, a smile appeared on the corner of Tang San's mouth, and he and Zhu Zhuqing followed.

at this time.

In a hotel in Soto City.

Ning Rongrong looked at the letter paper under his hand with a sad face, and muttered: "How should I write it so that Dad and Grandpa can agree?"

"Oh, I don't know how to say it!"

"I'm sick!"

"No, I'll sneak in by myself!"

"If you can't write it, don't write it, go out and play!"

Ning Rongrong thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out how to persuade Ning Fengzhi and the two titled Douluo grandfathers, so he simply threw away the pen, left the room humming, and went out to play.

In the dark, two soul saints were frowning, and the soul saint named Ling Feng said, "What does the suzerain say?"

"I wrote back, saying that we should take good care of Miss, Master Sword Douluo is already on his way."

"Well, Master Sword Douluo came here in person, that would be great!"

"We have to keep an eye on Miss. What she said just now scared me to death. She slipped into the Lost City by herself or something. Miss is really not afraid of death."

"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

"Is she a calf? She is too tiger!"

"Stop talking, Miss has left the hotel, let's catch up quickly."

……

The Suotuo Great Spirit Arena is oval in shape as a whole, with a height of more than 100 meters. The interior is divided into a main soul fighting field and 24 sub-spirit fighting fields.

Here, fighting spirits are divided into three categories.

One is the game, that is, to learn from each other, and it is forbidden to kill with cruel hands.

The other type is a life-and-death struggle, used to resolve irreconcilable disputes.

The last category is gambling fights, where the big soul fighting field will be the referee, and both sides will send out the same number of soul masters to compete, and the winner will get everything in the loser's bet.

Tang San and the others walked into the Great Spirit Arena, and what they saw was a huge stone tablet.

There were numerous names engraved on it, from other people's conversations, Tang San knew that these names were all the names of soul masters who died in the soul fight.

"Hello, we want to sign up."

Arriving at the special registration position in the Soul Arena, Tang San said to a waitress behind the counter.

The short-haired waitress raised her head and looked at Tang San upon hearing this.

In the next second, she showed an extremely surprised expression, her eyes glowing.

She has seen many young heroes in this soul fighting arena, but she has never seen someone as handsome as Tang San.

From Tang San, she felt a kind of artistic handsomeness.

"Miss, is there any question?" Seeing the waitress staring at him for a long time without speaking, Tang San couldn't help frowning slightly, knocked on the counter twice, and asked aloud.

"Ah, no problem."

Only then did the short-haired waitress react.

She glanced at Tang San with a pink face, then took out three forms and said:

"You fill out this form and pay ten gold coins."

Tang San took it, and sent the form to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

The form required to write name, age, place of birth, Wuhun and so on.

The three of them filled it out quickly, and then handed over thirty gold coins, and got an iron fighting spirit badge from the short-haired waitress.

"Please come with me. Before fighting souls, every soul master needs to undergo a soul power test."

The short-haired waitress took Tang San to the next room to conduct a soul power test.

"Level 28!"

"Level 27!"

"Level [-]!"

As the light from the test crystal gradually dimmed, the short-haired waitress looked at Tang San, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing in surprise, her mouth opened wide.

Somewhat in disbelief, she picked up the form Tang San had filled out and looked at it.

12 years old ...

Yes, the age stated on the form is 12 years old.

So, this handsome boy in front of him is actually a soul master who has reached the fortieth level at only 12 years old!

"hiss--!"

The short-haired waitress couldn't help but gasp.

Beside, Zhu Zhuqing also looked at Tang San in astonishment.

She vaguely felt that Tang San was very powerful, but she never expected that Tang San's level would surpass them by so much!

The 12-year-old soul master!

Moreover, he still has a soul power of level [-]. Doesn't this mean that as long as he wants to, he can break through at any time and be directly promoted to the soul sect!

This……

"So strong!"

Zhu Zhuqing opened his cherry mouth lightly, looking at Tang San with slightly bright eyes.

Tang San looked at the short-haired waitress, and asked: "Miss, what else do we need?"

The short-haired waitress came back to her senses, looked at Tang San with eyes almost shining, and said: "Ah, there's nothing to do, you just go to the fourteenth district and wait."

Tang San nodded, "Thank you."

He looked back at Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, and said, "Let's go."

Saying goodbye to the short-haired waitress, the three of them walked towards the fourteenth section.

There are signposts everywhere in the Soul Arena, so I'm not afraid that I won't be able to find the place.

Soon, they came to the rest area of ​​the fourteenth division.

This place was full of soul masters, most of them were meditating, Tang San's arrival only attracted some people's attention.

Sitting beside Tang San, Xiao Wu said in a low voice: "I just heard someone say that in this spirit arena, each soul master can only participate in one game a day."

"But you can participate in different types at the same time."

"Should we participate in a two-on-two soul fight later?"

Tang San looked at Zhu Zhuqing, and said: "Two against two soul fighting, you and Zhu Qing can participate. My level is too high."

Xiao Wu nodded, "Alright. Then Zhu Zhuqing and I go to [-]v[-] to sign up first."

After speaking, the two got up and left the rest area.

Tang San stayed in the rest area, waiting for the notification from the fighting spirit.

Not long after, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing came back.

I saw Xiao Wu bouncing up to Tang San's side, and said with a smile: "Zhuqing and I have signed up, and the group is called 'Qi Wu Ming Qing Ying'. How about it, doesn't it sound good?"

Tang San was speechless, "Why don't you call He Xiang in the world?"

Back then in Notting City, on a full moon night, Tang San felt homesick, so he couldn't help but recite Su Dongpo's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", which Xiao Wu listened to.

Who would have thought that tonight she would name the group with a poem in it.

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, and said playfully, "Hey, don't you think this line of poetry fits the names of me and Zhuqing?"

While talking, the voice of the host of the fighting spirit field suddenly sounded——

"Soul masters for the next soul battle: Tang San and Dai Mubai!"

"Please prepare the two soul masters!"

Hearing the host's words, Tang San raised his eyebrows lightly.

Tsk, why is it Dai Mubai?

This guy was beaten by himself with a punch not long ago.

I didn't expect to meet Douhun again today.

And his fiancée is here now...

what is this?

In front of the tauren?

Thinking of this, Tang San's expression was strange, and he couldn't help but look at Zhu Zhuqing.

I saw Zhu Zhuqing's expression was inexplicable, and his eyes were lonely and cold.

On the contrary, Xiao Wu was a little surprised and said: "Why is that guy Dai Mubai?"

She looked at Tang San, totally never expecting that the defeated Dai Mubai would become Tang San's opponent.

This fate is a bit wonderful...