Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chang'an College is hidden at the foot of the majestic Zhongnan Mountain. It seems to be another distant and mysterious world compared to the prosperous and bustling Chang'an City. However, the distance to it is neither far nor near. To be precise, it is a winding journey of more than 20 kilometers.

In this era, horse-drawn carriages were the main means of transportation, and they rode in a luxurious carriage pulled by four carefully selected horses, which traveled steadily on official roads.

However, even with such a sophisticated carriage, the journey from Chang'an City to Chang'an College and back still required more than an hour.

At this moment, the carriage had been running on the return journey for more than half an hour, and the wheels rolled on the hard stone slabs of the official road, making rhythmic sounds.

Along with the sound of horse hooves, the scenery outside the car window kept changing, from the towering Chang'an College to the tranquil fields, and then to the deep canyon today.

The carriage gradually drove into a deep canyon. The mountains on both sides were towering into the clouds, and lush green trees were stacked layer upon layer. The slanting light of dusk shone through the gaps between the leaves, casting blurry light and shadows.

The air in the canyon is particularly fresh, carrying the fragrance of grass and trees and the moisture of the soil, making people feel relaxed and happy.

The carriage traveled through the canyon, sometimes uphill, sometimes downhill, and every ups and downs made people feel the magnificence and vastness of nature.

Inside the carriage, Chen Xiaojun slowly finished his training with a feeling of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off a mountain.

He exhaled a breath of foul air, and the internal force surging in his body gradually subsided.

At the same time, Xiaoyi gently wrapped the ivy in her hand around her waist. The vine jumped flexibly between her fingers, as if responding to her feelings.

Xixi came forward eagerly, her beautiful nose within three inches of him: "Xiao Xiaojun, how is your injury? Is it getting better?"

Chen Xiaojun opened his lips slightly, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he took a deep breath of fresh air, and stretched his waist gracefully, like an old tree that had experienced wind and frost and regained vitality in the spring breeze.

He spoke slowly: "Don't worry, my injuries have almost healed."

Xixi looked him up and down, examining him carefully, as if she wanted to penetrate his appearance and see the true condition inside him.

She whispered in surprise, "You used so many secret techniques in the competition today, up to twenty times in total, and you were injured in the last battle. I didn't expect you to recover so quickly."

Chen Xiaojun smiled lightly, his eyes gleaming with confidence: "Nine Yang Magic Skill is a skill that is good at healing internal injuries and restoring soul power. Coupled with Xiaoyi's healing and nourishing of life and soul power, I only suffered minor injuries, so I will naturally recover quickly."

Seeing this, Xixi also smiled with satisfaction and said, "Your Nine Yang Magical Skill's recovery ability is really amazing. Coupled with Xiaoyi's Beidou Dafa, her star soul power and your Nine Yang soul power complement, blend, and transform each other. It's simply cheating. Add Xiaoyi's life soul power, and it will be difficult for you to die in the future."

Chen Xiaojun nodded slightly, with a hint of pride on his face: "Indeed, the Nine Yin and Nine Yang are a set of superior methods that complement each other. Their power is endless."

Xixi said with emotion: "The Chen family is indeed very profound, and is worthy of being one of the thousand great families. It is not inferior to our Sea God Island."

Chen Xiaojun smiled and nodded. He looked at Xiaoyi standing beside him and said, "Of course, this is also thanks to Xiaoyi. Her life force and star force are becoming more and more pure. When they are transformed into my Zhongzheng Sword Qi Jue force and Nine Yang force, the loss is only 10% to 20%. Now my force has also recovered by more than half, and this is all thanks to her."

Xixi couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard this: "10% to 20%? This conversion efficiency is really amazing! Others' loss of 30% to 40% is considered high."

"Xiao Yi's life and star attributes of soul power are indeed rare panaceas. They are one of the few soul powers that can be converted into other attributes."

"Not only does it help heal injuries, it can also restore soul power. It really lives up to its reputation as the 'red and blue double milk'!"

Chen Xiaojun: (°ー°〃)

The corner of his mouth twitched and he glanced at Xiaoyi. He saw a faint blush on her ears and she lowered her head shyly.

Chen Xiaojun coughed lightly and said seriously: "Xixi, can you speak more elegantly? You are so direct, it will make Xiaoyi embarrassed (·)"

Xixi didn't take it seriously and said with a grin, "Why? Are you trying to act like a gentleman in front of Xiaoyi? You invented the name 'Red and Blue Double Milk' yourself. I just thought it was interesting, so I learned it and used it."

Chen Xiaojun complained helplessly: "Then you shouldn't learn so fast."

Xixi snorted and said disdainfully: "Men, haha! They always say one thing in front of you and another behind your back, what a scumbag!"

Chen Xiaojun surrendered with both hands, "I'm sweating all over."

Xixi's eyes were bright and smiling, and she said proudly: "I'll spare you this time, but I want to eat tomato fish tonight, don't forget!"

Chen Xiaojun smiled bitterly: "Well, I like to eat these sour and sweet things. Be careful not to eat too much or you will get a toothache."

Xixi pouted: "What do you care! Xiaoyi likes to eat too! Right, Xiaoyi?"

Xiaoyi nodded gently, with a blush still on her face.

"See, I was right." Then, Xixi took out a green apple and started eating it.

Chen Xiaojun rolled his eyes and said, "Two foodies, you are tired, just destroy them, whatever."

Su Ningxia and Rhea both had expressions on their faces where they couldn't help laughing, and were laughing quietly.

Zhu Wuneng looked out the window with an expressionless face, but his ears were perked up. He knew how to avoid being scolded.

Chen Xiaojun smiled and didn't say anything more. He closed his eyes gently.

………………

As the carriage moved slowly, the scenery in the canyon was like a flowing canvas, constantly changing colors and shapes.

On the distant mountain wall, a waterfall cascades down from the sky like a silver ribbon, hitting the rocks and splashing countless water. The sound of water roars like thunder, majestic and shocking.

In the near distance, wild flowers are dotted among the green grass like stars, blooming one after another, vying for beauty and color. Each flower exudes a charming fragrance that is intoxicating.

Xixi poked her head out excitedly and called out, "Uncle Ouya, slow down. We were in such a hurry when we came here that we didn't have time to appreciate it properly. Now we have to take a good look at this beautiful scenery."

Ou Ya smiled and nodded, and the carriage slowly and leisurely moved forward in this picturesque canyon.

Xixi pointed at the scenery outside the window and said excitedly, "Xiaoyi, look, it's really beautiful here! It's like we are really in a vivid landscape painting. Every place is refreshing and makes people linger."

Su Ningxia smiled and added, "Yes, ladies, this is the Yili Canyon, one of the most beautiful scenery along our way."

"Many people stop to watch on their way to and from school, to appreciate the wonders of nature and relax. In the past, this place was bustling with people; but now it is evening and summer vacation, so there are few people, which adds a bit of tranquility and peace."

The hands of time seemed to be turned quietly, and ten minutes passed silently. We were about to enter the narrowing end of the canyon.

Suddenly, Cheng Yun's figure moved suddenly, her eyes flashed, and she shouted decisively: "Stop!"

Ou Ya suddenly and quickly tightened the reins in his hand, and the carriage slowly stopped on the bluestone road. The friction sound of the wheels against the ground was particularly clear in the silence.