Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Chapter 7: There is no result in a serious competition. Winning or losing is determined by punching.

"So, how much energy is needed to open the mall."

[Not much, you can open the famous scene by checking in three times. 】

Oops, it's a heart-pounding feeling.

Yu Qingqian admitted that the unknown things in the mall were very attractive to her.

[Then, be brave and not afraid of difficulties! Give it to me! 】

Well, the language system of this system is also quite complete.

Yu Qingqian sorted out her thoughts and then went to where her grandfather lived.

Yu Mu lives at the top of the mountain. He has no other meaning. He just feels that as the former sect leader, his treatment cannot be too bad.

Therefore, he chose this place by himself, and it was definitely not his grandma who drove him there.

The mountain where the Xianyu Sect is located is called Dengji Peak.

Listen, what a majestic and progressive name!

Why is the sect called the Salted Fish Sect?

In fact, the top of the mountain is where my grandfather usually practices. He doesn't live there, so his practice is relatively simple.

The lonely wooden house stood there, and it actually looked quite sturdy.

There is an ancient tree outside the house, towering into the clouds. While it shades the wooden house, it is also the habitat of many birds and beasts.

Of course, the habitat is high up. Otherwise, even if this tree is on the top of the mountain, those naughty boys in the sect can touch it and take out its eggs.

This behavior is a bit unethical, but it tastes really delicious when baked!

In the wooden house, Yu Mu was practicing.

Inhaling continuously and exhaling slowly, forming a wonderful cycle between exhalation and inhalation, making the soul power in the body run smoothly, and constantly inhaling more from the outside world.

And after the soul power circulates over and over again along the meridians, it becomes extremely pure.

Yu Mu felt it as early as when Yu Qingqian came here.

However, Yu Qingqian didn't call him directly, so he ignored it for the time being and continued to practice.

Yu Qingqian lay on the stone chair in front of the wooden house, feeling the wind blowing in front of her and the sunlight shining on her face.

So comfortable!

Yu Qingqian sighed, the comfortable feeling made her body and mind relax very well, her pores dilated, and her soul power began to operate unconsciously.

It’s so comfortable, so of course it’s the most suitable for practicing!

By the time Yu Qingqian opened his eyes, Yu Mu was no longer practicing.

"Grandpa! Don't you continue to practice!" Yu Qingqian's voice was soft, but what she meant was: Are you just going to practice for a while? She doesn't mind waiting, grandpa can practice for a long time.

Yu Mu smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that Qianqian will wait too long? Well, Qianqian, do you have anything to do with grandpa?"

"Oh, I want to hunt for the first soul ring, and I want grandpa to arrange for someone to go with me."

In this way, she could take this opportunity to take a look at the legendary Tang San.

"Okay! It's good to hunt for the soul ring. Grandpa will accompany you!" Yu Mu said "ok" with his hands on his hips, with a somewhat excited expression on his face.

Yu Qingqian secretly frowned in her heart and said helplessly: "No, Grandpa, you still have a lot to do. Just find someone with suitable cultivation to accompany me."

The expression on Yu Mu's face turned to grievance at a speed visible to the naked eye. For an old man, grievances came easily.

"Qianqian, it's safe enough for grandpa to accompany you."

"Grandpa, it's really okay. We don't have to go to any dangerous places. There won't be any danger. Trust me, grandpa!"

Looking at Yu Qingqian's eager eyes, Yu Mu was finally defeated.

Alas, he really doesn’t want to practice. It would be great to go out for a walk!

Yu Qingqian didn't know what was going on in her grandfather's mind, so she jumped up happily, "That's great!"

Perhaps because his body has become smaller, his behavior has gradually become childish.

Yu Mu took out an iron token from his arms and handed it to Yu Qingqian.

The carvings on the token are exactly the main martial spirit of the Salted Fish Sect, Chuanyunshu.

Under the book is a cloud, dragging the book through the clouds, as if it has reached the sky.

"This is the sect token. You can take it to Mr. Liu Wu, who is in charge of hunting soul rings in the outer hall. He will arrange for the right person to take you there. As for the time to go, Qianqian can decide by herself."

After Yu Mu explained some relevant matters, Yu Qingqian waved and prepared to say goodbye.

"Grandpa, go practice quickly. Otherwise, grandma will use the wine cellar to threaten you and take care of the little kid again. Grandpa may lose another tuft of his beard by then."

Yu Qingqian walked gracefully, holding the token in her hand and ran towards her mother's residence at the foot of the mountain.

Tu Liuyumu stood there, thinking that only half of his beard had been plucked out, he turned around and continued practicing with great sadness.

Yu Qingqian told Liu Zhiqian what she thought, and repeatedly promised her mother that she would come back safely after hunting for the soul ring.

Liu Zhiqian knew that although Yu Qingqian was young, she had her own plans and ideas, so she didn't stop her and agreed with a wave of her hand.

Yu Huaijin was quite happy because she could spend the night alone with her wife after her daughter left, but how could Yu Qingqian not know?

"Dad, you have to practice hard, and mom will supervise you!"

Seeing her father's drooping head, she left with satisfaction.

Of course, Yu Huaijin is dishonest, so she can do both post and practice!

[Hey, after testing, it is found that in two days, the protagonist Tang San’s martial spirit will awaken. Host, please come and check in! 】

"So fast!" Yu Qingqian said in her mind: "Tang San is younger than me?"

[Yes, kiss the host. 】

"System, you sound like customer service when you talk like this, but I like it. It's okay now, Xiao Tongzi, please step aside."

【嗻. 】

Yu Qingqian is very satisfied, and the occasional drama life will help further growth.

This is Hersouf's wise words.

Knowing the specific time to clock in, she made detailed plans for the next two days.

There is still some time in the afternoon, so you can go to the martial arts training ground first.

I will go out to hunt for soul rings tomorrow, and then find an excuse to visit the Holy Soul Village and take the opportunity to complete the check-in!

The martial arts training ground was particularly lively today. Many children who had just awakened to martial arts gathered here, curiously watching the competition between brothers and sisters on the field. Their little hands clapped and childish cheers came from their mouths.

"Children, we talked about some precautions before. Next, it will be your first competition. Form your own team and let's get started!"

Yu Qingqian rubbed her little hands excitedly, her eyes glowing golden, eager to try.

"Hey, little dwarf, let's compete." Obviously, the person who spoke didn't know that the little dwarf he was talking about was the young sect leader.

In other words, he had no impression of the Yu Qingqian he had met a few days ago.

Yu Qingqian's fist was hardened. This kid really deserves a beating! It’s really hard to pick up any pot!

But she had never seen this kid before, so he must be the grandson of the fifth elder who had never shown up before.

"Okay, little fat guy, let's compete." Who wouldn't call someone based on their appearance?

She would take action when it was time to take action. She must let this boy know why the flowers were so red.

"In that case, let's let Yu Qingqian and Yu Yida compete in the first game."

"Yu Qingqian, Martial Soul Chuan Yunshu, tenth level soul master." Her voice was loud, and although her body was small, it contained a lot of energy.

As for whether there is really only level ten, only she knows.

The little fat man was not to be outdone: "Yu Yidao, martial soul Chuan Yunshu, eighth level soul master!"

Although it is a little inferior to Yu Qingqian, it is still a pretty good talent. What's more, no one has obtained the soul ring yet, so it is still unclear who will win and who will lose!

After both saluted, Yu Qingqian took the lead and rushed towards Yu Yidao.

Her small fist hit Yu Yidao's chest.

Yu Yidao naturally reacted quickly and responded with the same punch.

However, neither of them had any experience, plus they were young and weak, so the damage caused could be said to be very small.

The two of them were fighting back and forth, and gradually they began to feel a little powerless, but there was still no winner.

Although Yu Qingqian's soul power level is higher, her strength is smaller than Yu Yidao, so she doesn't take advantage.

tired!

Yu Qingqian and Yu Yidao thought to themselves.

There's no point in continuing the fight like this. It's better to end it quickly so that you can do other things. It's just the first competition anyway.

So the two stopped at the same time and looked into each other's eyes.

I checked my eyes and saw that we are of the same kind!

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

"Yeah! I won!" Yu Qingqian jumped up and down, shaking the "cloth" in her hand and smiling happily.

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