Douluo Qian Renxue: What if Douluo had a reversal?

The young guard explained with a trembling voice, as if he would be severely punished if he didn't explain clearly.

Following the guard's frightened eyes, Qian Renxue turned around and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "What a beautiful chrysanthemum."

"Do you want it? I gave it to you."

Qian Renxue moved her gaze upwards and raised her head to see the face of this person clearly. This was a person whose skin looked as delicate as a baby's. His charming appearance gave people a special feeling. His age and gender could not be distinguished from his voice. If If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, no one would think he was a man.

With a beautiful face and a figure like a small waist, Qian Renxue is 1.8 meters tall. Qian Renxue is not as tall as this person's long legs. Qian Renxue guarantees that if this person went to live broadcast in his previous life, he would definitely be The existence of top traffic.

This man was wearing a bright red dress that only Titled Douluo could wear. The red dress was studded with gold and silver patterns, especially the shining golden gem on his chest, which was as big as a baby's fist. It was full of luxury. breath.

Seeing this man's face, Qian Renxue was also surprised, and subconsciously said: "Can you really give me this beautiful chrysanthemum?"

Apparently Qian Renxue had forgotten what Qian Xunji told him not to take things from strangers casually.

"Of course." The master handed the chrysanthemum in his hand to Qian Renxue, and then turned his attention to the young guard.

The young doorman's expression was a bit ugly now, so he could only remain silent, as if I was wrong, and then turned his eyes to Old Jack, as if you saw it yourself, this is really none of my business.

Qian Renxue brought the chrysanthemum to her nose and smelled it. A fragrance was introduced into his brain and directly entered her nerves. Qian Renxue was a little surprised that the fragrance of the chrysanthemum could actually refresh her mind.

The master moved from the young guard's gaze to Old Jack: "Old sir, can you prove your martial spirit to me?"

After all, Old Jack was a village chief, and he was still good at observing people's emotions. From the expression of the young guard, it could be seen that the status of the middle-aged man in front of him in the academy was definitely not low, not to mention that he still had the title of master. He quickly handed over the certificate in his hand.

The master took it carefully with both hands, obviously giving Old Jack enough respect, and turned his attention to the martial spirit certificate.

[Qian Renxue, a child from Holy Soul Village, awakened his martial soul in the Haotian branch on a certain day in a certain year. His martial soul mutated into a useless sickle. He was born with full soul power of level 20. He could practice, but he had no future and was just a useless person. Martial spirit, identification completed. 】

When the master saw the three words Qian Renxue, excitement appeared in his eyes. At the same time, he also fell into memories. In a magnificent palace, a woman with a big belly said to him: "Ju Elder, you will be the one to teach my child from now on. I’m really sorry to have to trouble you again.”

The master said: "His Majesty the Pope, it is my honor to teach your children."

The woman showed a smile: "Elder Ju is still so good. If you two hadn't helped me, I wouldn't have been able to become the Pope. Speaking of which, I have to thank Elder Ju. My child, why don't you give him a name? .”

The master's eyes rolled: "Now is the season of cold wind and snow, why not call him Qian Renxue."

His thoughts turned around, and the master came back to his senses. He glanced at the sickle spirit in Qian Renxue's hand and smiled disdainfully: "What nonsense is the proof of the opening of Haotian's branch hall? It's okay if you don't want it."

After he finished speaking, the soul power in the master's hand was released, and the martial soul certificate opened by Haotian Branch Palace shattered into pieces.

"Old sir, it's proven that there is nothing wrong. I'm here to apologize to you on behalf of the guard. I hope you don't blame him, because this is the first time that the innate soul power of level 20 has appeared. It's understandable that he doesn't believe it. Original."

A figure who was at least a soul master apologized to him. Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize. We are not good either. Master, then this child will trouble you." .Xiaoxue, you can follow the master in, but you must be obedient."

Qian Renxue was stunned and said, "Grandpa, what about you? Why don't you come in with me?"

Old Jack said: "I am relieved that Master Soul Master will lead you in. From now on, you must listen to the teacher's instructions at school. I will go back first and tell your father the news."

"Grandpa, it's already so late, why don't you go back tomorrow." Qian Renxue said worriedly.

Old Jack waved his hand: "Okay, Xiaoxue, this soul master will take you in next. Grandpa is gone. You can practice peacefully in the academy. Grandpa is waiting for your good news."

After saying that, Old Jack turned and left without stopping. He was afraid that if he continued talking, Xiaoxue would be reluctant to leave him. Under the shining of the setting sun, Old Jack's back looked so lonely, like an old man in his dying years.

When Qian Renxue saw this scene, her eyes were slightly red, and an inexplicable emotion surged into her mind.

"Grandpa." Qian Renxue called out and spoke again: "I will definitely become a Soul Saint."

Qian Renxue knew that Grandpa Jack's biggest wish was to have a soul master at the soul saint level in the village.

Old Jack was very pleased to hear Qian Renxue's words. Xiaoxue has been sensible since he was a child. Although Xiaoxue is a genius, how many years will it take to become a Soul Saint? With my physical condition, I'm afraid I won't see that day.

With Xiaoxue's talent, she can definitely become a titled Douluo, but it's a pity that she may not be able to see it.

Old Jack waved his hand without looking back and said: "Xiaoxue, study hard with the Soul Master in the academy and don't put too much pressure on me. Grandpa believes that you will definitely become a Soul Saint or even a Titled Douluo. I know Your father is not an ordinary person. There is no need to go back to the village in the future. There is no need to waste time on this, so you can practice with peace of mind. Grandpa may not be able to see the day when you become a titled Douluo. If one day you can become a titled Douluo. Douluo, then grandpa will give you a title! Let’s name it after your sickle spirit: Snow Scythe Douluo Qian Renxue.”

After finishing speaking, Old Jack's figure walked further and further away until he disappeared.

Qian Renxue couldn't hold it back any longer, and her tears suddenly flowed out. She knelt on the ground, facing the direction where Old Jack left, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa, I will definitely let you see the day when I become a Titled Douluo. ,I promise you that."

The only person who responded to Qian Renxue was the waning figure of old Jack.

When the master saw this scene, he smiled, pulled Qian Renxue up from the ground, and led Qian Renxue into the Notting City Soul Master Academy.