Douluo Qian Renxue: What if Douluo had a reversal?

Bai Yuxuan thought for a while: "This starts with a story. It is said that a long time ago, there was a young man who was indifferent by nature and liked to plant flowers and trees.

As soon as the flowers fall and their red color fades, I feel infinite sadness. I must sweep up the flower pieces and dig them into the ground to bury them, weeping again and again. As the saying goes, Taoism moves heaven and earth. His love for flowers moved the flower fairies in heaven, and they married him privately in the mortal world. They were happily married.

Unexpectedly, the good times did not last long. When the gods learned what had happened, they were very angry and ordered the flower fairy to be transferred back to the divine realm because immortals and mortals could not be compatible.

Since the young man lost his lover, he sighed all day long, was depressed, and gave up on flower arrangements. As a result, the walls collapsed, the flowers and trees faded, and the garden became desolate.

One day, a white-haired old man came and told him that his beloved white peony in the garden was the incarnation of his beloved wife. As long as the flower was destroyed, the flower fairy would lose her immortal body and be banished to the mortal world to be with him. Get married again, but don't ruin the flowers.

The young man suddenly woke up and regretted that he treated the flowers poorly and took good care of them. Although he loved his wife, he couldn't bear to burn the peonies, so he loved them even more. He cried to the flowers day and night, his tears dried up and his heart broke. He died of heartbroken love. At this time, blood dripped on the petals.

When picking acacias, you must think about your beloved, sincerely, and sprinkle a drop of blood on the petals. If you are half-hearted, even if you vomit blood and die, you will not be able to pick the flowers.

After the flower is taken down, it will never wither as long as it is by the owner's side. The stone under the flower is named Wu Jue. If it is destroyed by force, this Acacia Heartbroken Red will also lose all its medicinal power. "

After listening to this story, Qian Renxue fell into deep thought. This flower is so precious. Thinking about it, Qian Renxue walked to the side of Acacia Heartbroken Red, then uprooted the flower, walked to Bai Yuxuan, and said: "What do you mean? It’s so touching, I want to know if it’s true?”

Bai Yuxuan was speechless. Qian Renxue pulled up the roots of the flower, but there was no trace of it. This lovesick red flower would wither in less than half an hour. If the owner could not be recognized, there would be no more king of flowers in the world.

Qian Renxue placed the Heartbroken Red in front of her. It was an ordinary-looking white flower. The flower was the size of a palm, shaped like a peony, and had no blades of grass.

On top of the white flower, there are some astonishing patches of red, which are as bright as blood and look a bit thrilling.

He closed his eyes tightly, and according to what Xiaoxuan said, he was thinking of the person he liked in his heart.

After thinking about all the important people in her mind, she discovered a cruel thing. No matter in her previous life or in this life, she did not have a boyfriend.

Only then did Qian Renxue realize that for the opposite sex, except for Bai Yuxuan, no one around her seemed to be able to make Qian Renxue feel the emotion of love.

As for the monkey, Qian Renxue regarded the monkey as an older brother, but the others seemed not to.

With this thought, Qian Renxue silently chanted in her heart, Xiaoxuan, Xiaoxuan, Xiaoxuanxuan.

Next to Qian Renxue, Jin E Douluo and Bai Yuxuan couldn't help but cast their eyes on Qian Renxue, wondering whether she could succeed.

However, Qian Renxue didn't make any move for a long time. Bai Yuxuan couldn't help but was stunned and said: "The petals need your fresh attention before we can start the process of recognizing the owner."

Qian Renxue opened her eyes, glared at Bai Yuxuan fiercely, and said angrily: "You didn't tell me earlier!"

Bai Yuxuan? Didn't I make it clear?

The soul power in the body circulates, stimulating the qi and blood. Qian Renxue Ying's lips opened slightly, and a mouthful of blood spat out on the petals.

The moment she vomited blood, Bai Yuxuan's figure was all in her mind, but for some reason, she thought of her parents in her previous life. This result told her that she seemed unable to let go of everything, as she still had concerns in her previous life.

As his mind moved slightly, his thoughts couldn't help but wander a little. Blood fell from the petals, and the lovesick red trembled slightly. Both Jin E Douluo and Bai Yuxuan's eyes fell on the petals, waiting quietly.

However, Bai Yuxuan soon understood that the lovesick red swing gradually stopped and there was no tendency to fall.

Qian Renxue looked expectantly: "How was it? Was it successful?"

Bai Yuxuan smiled and said: "It's obvious that it didn't succeed, and there is no trace of the love-sickness under the red heart, and it will wither soon!"

Qian Renxue said sheepishly: "Then what should I do? It's all my fault. How about you try?"

Bai Yuxuan shook his head: "Let's give the second worshipper a try. If it succeeds, then the second worshipper's strength may reach level 99."

Qian Renxue said in surprise: "Yes, yes. Second Grandpa's soul power has been stuck at level 98 for many years. If he can get the recognition of Xiangsianxinhonghong, he might be able to reach level 99."

While saying this, Qian Renxue came to Jin Edou holding the Acacia Heartbroken Red, "Second Grandpa, why don't you give it a try. Maybe, this Acacia Heartbroken Red can recognize you as its master? Then your martial spirit will Not only can it evolve, but it can also improve your cultivation. With the effect of this lovesickness red, you will definitely be able to reach level 99."

Jin'e sighed and said: "Xiaoxue, this is a divine product, so what if I eat it? Now I have already passed the age of cultivation. If I were really destined to it, I wouldn't have met it just now, or would I have met it now? Leave this opportunity to Xiaoxuan."

Jin E Douluo was already old. As for his cultivation level, he felt that he would definitely reach level 20 in 99 years. After that, there would be no way to improve except for the inheritance of divine status.

Although Jin E Douluo said he wanted to give it a try, he still had to leave this opportunity to the younger generation. They were all old, and the future of Wuhun City still had to rely on the younger generation. If Bai Yuxuan could succeed, then for His future holds incredible benefits.

Qian Renxue couldn't help but cast her eyes on Bai Yuxuan, wanting to know what he meant.

Bai Yuxuan sighed helplessly: "Second worshipper, please give it a try. My "Nine-string Magic Piano Martial Spirit" is not compatible with this "Acacia Heartbroken Red", and I can't make it recognize its master."

Qian Renxue asked curiously: "Xiao Xuan, what does this have to do with Wuhun?"

Bai Yuxuan said: "The god who separated the heartbroken owner from the Flower God was the Nine-Xian Qin God in the divine world, so they had great hatred and could not recognize the owner."

Qian Renxue nodded doubtfully, then looked at Jin E Douluo and said, "Second Grandpa, give it a try!"

Jin E Douluo had no choice but to take it. Looking at the blood stains on the heartbroken red, he couldn't help but think of all the things that happened when he was young. He felt bitter in his heart. Using his soul power, he raised his hand and slapped his chest. As Ren Xue screamed in surprise, a mouthful of blood flew out of her mouth and sprayed right on the petals.

"Second Grandpa..." Qian Renxue called out worriedly, but was stopped by Bai Yuxuan: "It's okay, the martial soul defense enshrined by Er is the number one person recognized by Douluo Continent. If he is not protected by this palm, he may not be able to Let him get hurt!"

Qian Renxue nodded, as if this was the truth.

Casting his gaze on the petals in Jin E Douluo's hand, he saw that the petals vibrated twice in the same way, and then became quiet again.