[Douluo] Xue Ji Chuchen

The time spent traveling across the mainland flies by quickly, and seven years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Heaven Dou City.

An old man in gray clothes with white beard and hair was walking around. Not far from the old man, a girl in blue clothes was walking briskly and looking around curiously.

The girl is still small, her face is still childish, and she is dressed in an ordinary blue dress. However, there is a hint of natural elegance between her eyebrows, which attracts many passers-by to look at her.

"Linhe!"

A slightly hoarse voice reached his ears. Lan Chu, who was focusing on a stall with colorful paper lanterns, looked up curiously. A man with a pair of square black-framed glasses on his face walked over quickly.

Striding to Linhe's side, the man looked surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Just passing by," Linhe smiled.

"Rare visitor, since we bumped into each other, why don't you come and sit in my academy?" the man invited.

"You actually became a teacher," Linhe nodded, "It's disrespectful, thank you."

"By the way," Linhe patted Lan Chu beside him, "This is my disciple, Lan Chu. This is senior Flanders."

"Hello, senior," Lan Chu bowed slightly and murmured in his heart, "Teacher has so many friends."

The three of them quickly arrived in front of a gatehouse carved from white jade. Although it was not gorgeous, it was very impressive.

"Monster Academy," Lan Chu raised his head and muttered.

"Where did the monster come from?"

"There."

"It's obviously Shrek," Linhe sighed, holding his forehead.

"Shrek is just a monster," Lan Chu said seriously.

"Shrek is a monster, and your apprentice is right," Flanders laughed.

Passing through a jungle, a beautiful woman came forward. When she saw Linhe and his party, she was also surprised, "Long time no see, Dr. Linhe."

"Erlong, this is Linhe's apprentice," Flender gestured towards Lan Chu.

Lan Chu responded quickly, "Hello, senior."

Liu Erlong stepped forward and wanted to touch Lan Chu's head, "Why are you here?"

Lan Chu frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but still stopped.

"I just came back from the snow mountain," Linhe said with a smile, "and by the way, I got the third soul ring for this little guy.

"The third soul ring?" Flanders looked carefully at Lan Chu who was following Linhe. The little girl got an orange from somewhere and was peeling the orange in her hand.

"He looks like he is only eleven or twelve years old. He is already a Soul Master. You are a great disciple."

"You are only 11 years old," Lan Chu quickly retorted, still holding a piece of orange in his mouth, "I am already 13 years old."

"13 years old, Soul Lord?"

Not far away, a black-haired man walked slowly with his hands behind his back, "It seems that the children in this class have many talents."

"Xiao Gang," Liu Erlong ran towards the man in a few steps.

Yu Xiaogang said hello and walked straight to Lan Chu who was standing aside, "A 13-year-old soul master is considered rare. My child, what is your martial soul?"

"I won't tell you," Lan Chu stuck out his tongue.

Yu Xiaogang has studied martial arts all his life. Although some of the Shrek Seven broke through to the Soul Master around the age of twelve or thirteen, they suddenly met a Soul Master at such a young age. Naturally, they aroused great interest. Before Lan could After initially answering, he added, "Can you tell me your combat attributes? And your level."

"You tell me your attributes and levels first."

"Me," Yu Xiaogang was speechless for a moment.

"Children, please be polite," Linhe gently scratched Lan Chu's little head, "This senior can be said to be the person who knows martial arts best. Everyone calls him the master."

"Level 34," Lan Chu thought seriously for a moment, "In terms of attributes, let's consider the agility system. The control system is also okay, the auxiliary system is also reasonable, and the offensive system is not impossible. In the future, it may be the defense system."

Except for Linhe, everyone else was stunned in unison.

"Gem Martial Spirit?" Yu Xiaogang reacted first, "You are the Gem Martial Spirit."

The corner of Lan Chu's mouth quirked, "Your name as a master is not in vain."

Yu Xiaogang was confident, "I have researched that the general gem martial souls mostly have control soul skills and very few attack soul skills. The coexistence of the two is even rarer. The attributes of your soul skills are so varied, which only shows that your Wuhun is top notch."

"Those little monsters in the academy are only thirteen or fourteen years old. As the saying goes, it's better to choose the right day than to hit the sun. Since we just happened to be here, why don't we let them compete and learn from each other," Flanders said with great interest.

"Good idea," Liu Erlong nodded and quickly headed towards the place where the Shrek Seven were training.

"They are all friends about the same age as you," Linhe sat down leisurely and patted Lan Chu, who was a little confused. "They are also about the same level as you. This is a match."

Soon, seven figures arrived sporadically.

"Children, please introduce each other."

The seven Shrek people looked at Lan Chu in unison, with curious expressions on their faces. They had already heard Liu Erlong's brief introduction on the way.

Lan Chu scratched his head, but said nothing. Flanders on the side saw the eight people looking at each other and smiled, "Shrek comes first."

After the cursory introduction, a group of people came to an open field. Yu Xiaogang suggested, "Since it is a competition, let Lan choose an opponent."

"Anything is fine," Lan Chu looked around and quickly shook his head.

"I'll do it, I'll do it," Ma Hongjun suddenly jumped up, excited. His companions sitting next to him were startled. They looked at each other with weird smiles on their faces, but they kept silent in a tacit understanding, as if they didn't understand each other. Xuan's look.

"My name is Ma Hongjun, level 36 soul master, martial soul phoenix, and you," Ma Hongjun raised his right hand lightly over his hair and struck a pose that he thought was handsome.

A faint silver-white beam of light appeared beside him, and then converged behind him. Three soul rings lit up on Lan Chu's body, "Lan Chu, level 34 soul master, martial soul holy orb."

The moment he saw the color clearly, Yu Xiaogang stood up and asked, "The second soul ring in a thousand years?"

"Yes, around 2000," Linhe replied.

Yu Xiaogang looked surprised, "Did something happen when she absorbed the soul ring? How could she be allowed to take such a risk?"

"I didn't see it either," Linhe shook his head helplessly, "The little brat runs around everywhere every day. Her first two soul rings were like this. When I knew about it, I had already begun to absorb it, so this brat is about to break through level 30. I didn’t dare to let her run around when we were there, so I took her to the snowy mountains myself.”

"What's the age limit of the third soul ring?"

"Around five years."

Yu Xiaogang didn't speak and seemed to be deep in thought.

On the field, Ma Hongjun has released his martial spirit, and the lifelike phoenix shadow appears behind him, full of momentum.

"The first soul skill, spread your wings."

Snowflakes seemed to be floating in the air, suddenly gathering behind Lan Chu and turning into a pair of wings.

Lan Chu, who was performing his first soul skill, was shrouded in silver-white light. The wings behind him were as white as snow, glowing with golden light. His long blue hair was spread over his shoulders, showing off his unique cold temperament.

"Oh my God," Ma Hongjun murmured to himself in a low voice, his eyes a little straight, "How can I start with this?"

Lan Chu didn't notice Ma Hongjun's slightly obsessed gaze at all, but felt a little strange and asked, "Please?"

As soon as the red light appeared, Ma Hongjun showed no sign of attack. He circled in the air and fell directly back to the ground. "I lost, I lost."

Lan Chu was startled, "What did you say?"

"This is my first time fighting a pretty little beauty. As a gentleman, of course I have to admit defeat." Ma Hongjun chuckled and stared intently, "If you want to compete, there will be plenty of time in the future."

Off the field, several friends who listened with their ears pricked up suddenly said "Eh" in unison and burst into laughter.

Lan Chu, who was standing in the center, still looked cold and indifferent, with curiosity on his face, "Your reason is so strange."

"No surprise, no surprise," Ma Hongjun stepped forward and gracefully made a "please" gesture, "Little beauty, let me show you around first."

"Aren't you going to compete?" Lan Chu was only thinking about the competition that had just been suspended.

"There's no rush," Flanders on the side rolled his eyes and turned to Linhe, "Since we're here, why not stay for a few days so that these children can have a good exchange."

"Xiaochu, what do you think?"

"It's okay, the teacher decides," Lan Chu shrugged.

"Then I will bother you all for a few days," Linhe said with a smile.

In the next two days, Lan Chu either competed with the Shrek Seven Devils or watched the Shrek Seven Devils compete with each other in the field. In his spare time, he walked around Tiandou City, except for following Ma Hongjun out on the first day. Outside the circle, Lan Chu also rejected countless invitations from Ma Hongjun, feeling helpless.

After Flanders learned that Lan Chu was not studying in any academy, he originally wanted to invite the master and apprentice to stay, but Lan Chu had no intention of staying, and Linhe wanted to go to Wuhun City after returning from the Snow Mountain, so he accepted them. I started to think about retaining people.

Three days later, Linhe's master and apprentice left Tiandou City and headed to Wuhun City.

Wuhun City.

In the hall, Ju Douluo, who had just finished his business, made himself a pot of good tea, "The little guy wrote a letter a few days ago, saying that he would be coming to Wuhun City today, and he also brought some exotic flowers and herbs. Go out and take a look, pick up some. They come in."

"Why should I go?" Ghost Douluo glanced at the leisurely Ju Douluo.

"Why didn't you go!"

......

"Okay, I'll take a trip," Ghost Douluo gave up communicating.

About a quarter of an hour later, a lively little figure had already rushed into the room, and then, a gray figure walked in slowly.

"Hey, what kind of wind brought you here?"

"Passing by, let's see you two old men."

"You are ten years older than us, old man," Ju Douluo glanced at Linhe and turned to Lan Chu with a smile, "Xiaochu, Grandpa Ju, don't I look very young?"

"She looks much younger than the teacher," Lan Chu nodded seriously.

"Of course," Ju Douluo said very proudly, "I look only 20 years old."

"More than 20 years old."

Lan Chu on the side shook his head seriously, "It's 30 years old."

......

Ju Douluo, who was feeling very proud, had a mouthful of tea in his mouth. Ghost Douluo, who was watching the show on the side, looked like he couldn't agree anymore and nodded repeatedly, "Tsk, you must have been exposed in front of children."

Lan Chu, who came to the new environment, took advantage of Lin He and Ghost Ju Douluo to reminisce and sneaked out quietly.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo are the elders of Wuhun Palace, and the place where they usually deal with affairs is also closer to the core of the Pope Palace. There are no more guards and no less guards, and they are in good order.

Lan Chu, who enjoyed avoiding guards along the way, unknowingly came to a side hall with a somewhat special architectural decoration. Curious, she thought for a moment and then carefully opened the door to find out. .

When he pushed the door open, he saw a beautiful woman with extraordinary temperament, who seemed to be organizing documents in her hands.

Lan Chu, who was running around all the way, didn't know that the palace she had just stepped into out of curiosity belonged to the Pope of Wuhun Palace - Bibi Dong. She also didn't know that her life path had taken a turn at this moment.

Standing by the door, Lan Chu and Bibi Dong looked at each other for a moment. Lan Chu scratched his head unconsciously and said quickly: "I'm sorry, I just want to come in for a look. Excuse me, I'll leave right away."

Just as Lan Chu was about to lift her feet and leave, she didn't expect a strong pressure to come from all directions and follow her like a shadow.

Lan Chu, who couldn't escape the oppression several times, felt a little anxious. He simply turned around and came to Bibi Dong. He asked angrily: "I already told you that I was careless. Why did you take action without saying anything?"