Douluo V: Qian Renxue’s child adopter, I become a god while lying down

The snow fell one after another at night, just as the bright moon was in the sky.

Simply do good hygiene and get rid of a lot of wontons.

Then he brought a basin of hot water, carefully wiped the tired two women's bodies, and lit a piece of soothing incense.

After doing all this, Yuan Qingtian tiptoed out of the room.

He closed the door gently, lit a cigarette, and started puffing away.

【Ding! The favorability of the goddess Huo Wu reaches 95%. 】

[Congratulations to the host for receiving five soul power compression pills, one hundred thousand year soul bone growth agent*1, and one hundred thousand year soul ring growth agent*1. 】

In my mind, the system prompt sound soon came again.

His thoughts moved slightly and he summoned the attribute panel.

[Host]: Yuan Qingtian

[Charm]: lv10 (max)

[Talent]: Ritual music lv10 (max), massage lv10 (max)

[Level]: Level 74 (Soul Saint)

...(can be pulled down)

【女神】：千仞雪（99%）、比比东（99%）、胡列娜（99%）、朱竹清（99%）、小舞（99%）、宁荣荣（99%）、叶泠泠（75%）、唐月华（99%）、朱竹云（81%）、紫姬（70%）、碧姬（65%）、古月娜（60%）、火舞（95%）、灵鸢（99%）

【储物空间】：魂力压缩丹*120，神赐魂环*10、万年魂骨成长剂*10（可融合，融合后对十万年以下的魂骨无效）、万年魂环成长剂*10（可融合，融合后对十万年以下的魂环无效）、十万年魂骨成长剂*1、十万年魂环成长剂*1

His eyes naturally passed over the names of many goddesses.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something.

Ye Lingling!

Last time, because of Dugu Yan's incident, he forgot to discuss life with Ye Lingling. (Actually, the author forgot...)

What a miscalculation!

...

"Oh, there are too many women, and my mind can't wrap my head around it all at once."

"First take down these colleges, and then go find Lingling."

The last trace of the cigarette butt fell on the snow, leaving a unique black ash on the snow.

The cigarette pack has been taken out, and I want to take another cigarette.

But he remembered something again and silently put it in his pocket.

"Progress is accelerating."

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Walking on the snow... leaves no trace.

......

Three days later.

Blazing Academy, in front of the gate.

Huo Hong and other senior leaders of Chihuo, as well as students from all grades of Chihuo, were all present.

They watched Yuan Qingtian and Ling Yuan leave.

Wait until their figures disappear.

The senior management of Chihuo dispersed and went about their own affairs.

New and old students are no exception.

Black Mist's surprise attack caused considerable losses to Blazing Fire Academy.

For now, the enrollment matters are over, and they have to repair the damaged facilities in the college.

This is quite a project!

Huo Wushuang was covered in bandages. He was holding a cane and moved closer like a snail: "Huo Wu, are you okay?"

Huo Wu calmed down her gloomy expression and forced a smile: "It's okay, brother."

Huo Hong looked at his daughter's demeanor and walked over to comfort her: "You can go find him when he finishes his work."

"But before that, you still need to try to improve your strength by a few more levels."

"You don't want to be around him, so you can only be a vase."

"It's not even an outstanding one."

Huo Wushuang looked at his father in surprise: "Dad, why are you saying this so weird?"

Normally, Huo Hong is very serious, but now...

Why are the words spoken so strangely?

Similar to 'island' tone.

As for the term 'small island', where did he get it...

Naturally, someone mentioned it casually in his spare time in order to build a good relationship with his brother-in-law.

But someone might not have thought of it.

My brother-in-law remembers it so deeply.

Huo Wushuang stared at his father with a searching look in his eyes.

Huo Hong felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, his eyes averted twice, and then he coughed dryly: "What's wrong?"

Huo Wushuang narrowed his eyes: "What do you think?"

Huo Hong pretended to be impatient, waved his hand and said, "Okay, blame me. Your father and I still have things to do, so just stay with your sister."

After saying that, Huo Hong quickly disappeared from the sight of the brothers and sisters as if he was running away.

Huo Wushuang was startled for a moment. If he had read correctly just now...

His father's trouser pockets were clearly bulging!

There is definitely something hidden!

On the other side, Huo Hong returned to the dean's office, closed the door, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It was so dangerous, I almost got discovered..."

Immediately, he took out two square boxes from his trouser pocket.

It clearly says: 'Wuhundian Paihuazi'

There is also a line of small words below: 'Limited Sale'

On the back is: [Smoking is harmful to health, minors are not allowed to smoke! 】

With eyes wide open, he twisted one out of it, put it in front of his nostrils and took a deep breath.

"This is the smell!"

He also has the habit of smoking on weekdays.

After all, he is the dean, so he is under a lot of pressure, so he has to understand.

But the cigarettes he smoked were all dry cigarettes, and the smell was too strong and heavy, making it difficult to relax.

If you don't pay attention, you will choke yourself to tears.

Over the years, with the help of the system and Yuan Qingtian's own 'remitting efforts'.

'Cultural invasion' achieved.

Through the Wuhun Palace, a wide variety of cigarettes were introduced.

As a result, a large number of "smokers" were cultivated and they made a lot of money.

Yuan Qingtian's current assets can be summarized in four words...

Enemy rich!

And Huo Hong happens to be one of the many 'smokers'.

Huo Hong smacked his lips, lit up Huazi, and took a sip. His expression of enjoyment... was better than that of a living god.

He leaned against the wall, his eyes narrowed by the second cigarette, and he murmured: "It seems good to marry your daughter to him..."

"From now on, during every new year and festival, if there is any 'limited sale', I have to give me a copy."

"hey-hey..."

The old man smiled.

Huo Wu probably never expected that Yuan Qingtian would bribe her father with just two packs of cigarettes.

......

Kamikaze Academy.

At this moment, the entire Kamikaze Academy was filled with a deathly silence.

The Kamikaze senior executive stared at the figure in front of him worriedly.

Dean Kamikaze Feng Qingxuan is an eighty-sixth level Contra.

He had a cold face, and his cold eyes stared at Feng Xiaotian, whose body was covered with white cloth and died in a miserable state.

The white cloth was stained with blood, as if Feng Qingxuan was weeping blood in his heart.

Feng Xiaotian is his most valued grandson.

Some time ago, Feng Xiaotian had fully proven his potential through the Soul Master Competition.

The eyes are bright and the future is promising.

Today, the entire continent is in turmoil.

The competition between the three giant powers, the two empires and the Spirit Hall, has begun.

Divine Wind Academy is the academy with the strongest comprehensive strength among the four elemental academies.

Naturally, they received the attention of the Tiandou royal family, and a large amount of resources collected from other soul master academies were used to fill them.

Feng Xiaotian, as the most outstanding proud son of this generation in Shenfeng Academy, had a chance to reach the realm of Titled Douluo...

But at this juncture...

died.

Or die at the hands of a frightening and powerless guy.

......