Douluo: My Zanpakuto

Douluo Continent, Tiandou Empire, Fasnuo Province, Notting City, and Holy Soul Village.

This is a small village with more than [-] households. In a house located in the south of the village, a four-year-old boy is doing...frog jumping?Sit-ups?

"490 seven, 490 eight, 490 nine, five hundred! Huh ~ it's finally done!" Yang Fan shook his sweaty little head, moved his body that had just finished exercising, walked around a wooden table, and picked up the kettle He drank it in big gulps.

"I've been here for a week, but I didn't expect it to be the world of Douluo Continent. Alas, there is no golden finger. As a time traveler, shouldn't everyone have a golden finger? My grandpa, where is the system?" Yang Fan was angry. He patted the table.

It's true that Yang Fan should have been living a happy life on a soft and comfortable sofa, watching a 50-inch TV and drinking ice-cold Coke. Unexpectedly, he just fell asleep on the sofa because he was sleepy, and when he woke up, he found that he had traveled through time. Already?This time traveling for no reason is too bloody!

Well, just wear it. In this great era of time-traveling for all people, you may be able to time-travel for various reasons one day. Once you come, take care of it.

"Then what is my golden finger?! Why hasn't it appeared after so many days? I remember that no one in this village except Tang San can become a soul master. Am I going to live an ordinary life in this village now?" Yang Fan shouted out his heart unwillingly.

"Am I traveling through my soul or my body? My physical condition is the same as in my previous life. I'm only five years old. Is this world so perverted?"

After scratching his head, Yang Fan thought about it but couldn't think of any good solution to what to do next. He sighed a little lonely, "Hey~".

But he cheered up again, his eyes full of fighting spirit, "Humph! I am a great time traveler. Even if I don't have a golden finger, I still want to become a soul master and a strong man. I don't believe that I can become a time traveler after time travel. Not a little soul master"

At this moment, a young woman opened the door and walked in. She touched Yang Fan's head and said, "Xiao Fan, you're out for dinner. What's wrong these days? You always stay at home. Why don't you go out and play with your friends?" Woolen cloth?"

Yang Fan glanced helplessly at the beautiful woman in front of him. She was 25 or 90 years old, and her appearance and figure could be rated as [-] points. Unfortunately, this was his mother in this life, and she was only a little kid between four and five years old. " I don’t want to play with them, they are a bunch of brats!”

Yang Fan's mother held Yang Fan's little hand and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, my family Fanfan has grown up, but when you grow up, you also need to have friends. Don't always stay at home when you have nothing to do. Go out and communicate with everyone more." Oh, you will get sick if you stay at home alone all the time!"

After saying that, he led Yang Fan to the kitchen. Because the conditions at home were not very good, he only ate simple meals every day, but it didn't matter. Yang Fan had gotten used to it these days, and children didn't need to eat too much.

"Mom, can you give me some money? I want to buy something." Yang Fan said while eating.

Yang Fan's mother looked at Yang Fan a little surprised, because in this small village there are few places where children need to spend money. Yang Fan is usually very well-behaved, so Yang Fan's mother did not ask Yang Fan what he was doing, "Ah, of course. "

When Yang Fan was one year old, Yang Fan's father went on a tour with a passing caravan and never came back. There were only mother and son in the family. His mother was a tailor who earned enough to support the family every month, and still had a little extra, and occasionally gave money to Yang Fan. Yang Fan bought some meat. Generally speaking, the conditions in this small village were pretty good.

After lunch, Yang Fan’s mother went out to work. How about our little Fanfan?oh!I was washing Xiangxiang, changed into clean clothes, and walked out of the house.

"By the way, the air in Douluo Continent is really good. There is no pollution at all. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The environment in such a small village is so good. You can't find such a place in the world!" Yang Fan held a stick in his mouth. Xiaocao, with his hands behind his head, looked like he was lying down while walking. He walked to a small square. Many children were playing and laughing in the square. When they saw Yang Fan coming, all the friends gathered around him. passed.

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan, why haven't I seen you these days?"

"Yang Fan, where have you been playing these past few days?"

"Yang Fan, let's play hide and seek together..."

The friends usually play here, but when Yang Fan hasn't been seen for a few days, everyone is very surprised, so they all come to play with him, but as a 20-year-old adult, how can he play this with them!

"Do any of you know where Tang San's family is?" Yang Fan also forgot where Tang San's family is. After all, few people would care about these details when reading. However, there is only one blacksmith shop in this village, so it is more convenient to ask children.

Xiaohua thought for a while and said, "Ah, what a pity, we can't play together. Tang San's house is in the far west. Brother Xiaofan wants to go and play with Tang San?"

"No, I'm going to buy something from his house, bye~" Yang Fan waved his hand and walked to the west of the village. He arrived not long after. Looking at the thatched house in front of him, he didn't know if Tang San was at home. If he didn't have Golden Finger, he might follow him in the future. Mixed up.

"Dong dong dong, is there anyone? Why is the door still closed at noon?" Yang Fan knocked on the door. There was no response in the room, so he knocked on the door again.

"squeak!"

The door opened, and a middle-aged man, about 50 years old, tall and burly, but a little too unkempt, his clothes and hair were messy.

"Kid! What's the matter?" Tang San's father stretched his waist lazily and looked at Yang Fan in front of him, whose child this was.

"Uncle, are you a blacksmith here?" Yang Fan asked with a cute look on his face

"Of course it's the blacksmith shop, kid. I'll close it if you don't have anything to do." Tang Hao had a look of disgust on his face, thinking to himself, this kid is just trying to make me take a nap.

Yang Fan said: "Uncle, can you help me make knee pads and wrist pads? I want a ten-pound one,"

Tang Hao was a little surprised. You are a little kid of four or five years old. If you don't want to play in the mud, why would you buy this thing? "Is it for your adults?"

"No, uncle, it's for me. I want to use him to train my body. I will be six years old next year. I heard adults say that you can awaken your martial soul at the age of six and become a soul master. It's amazing. I think working hard to train your body can make you stronger." I become a soul master." Yang Fan said loudly.

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, with a trace of disdain showing on his face that had always been indifferent, and he struck at Yang Fan: "Little guy, it's not that easy to be a soul master. You have to be talented. If you really want to exercise, I will take some time to help you make a set and pick it up tomorrow afternoon."

"Thank you so much. Uncle, do you think this money is enough?" Yang Fan took out the money given by his mother.

"No need, kid. I gave it to you. It doesn't cost much. These loads are very heavy. If you can't take them back tomorrow, then it will never be with you again. Let's go." After speaking, Tang Hao turned around and returned to the house indifferently.

Yang Fan returned home happily, thinking to himself, the soul of my previous life, which traveled through time and devoured the soul of this life, can't be compared to the six-year-old geniuses. Even if I am not born with full soul power, I should still have soul power. Bar.

In addition, I am only over five years old, and I still have about a year to go. I need to exercise well. "Speaking of which, the people in Douluo Continent are really physically fit. I am only five years old, and my body has not yet developed. I can exercise like an adult without any discomfort. It seems that I should work harder and not embarrass us time-travelers."

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The next day, Yang Fan had dinner at noon and then set off to Tang San's house to pick up the weights. When he walked to the door, he found that the door was open. Several words of conversation came from the house, "If you want to be a qualified blacksmith, remember my words." , who uses high-quality materials to create artifacts, he is not the best blacksmith, at best he is just a synthesizer. He who uses ordinary iron to create artifacts is a divine craftsman."

"Using ordinary iron to create a divine weapon?" Tang San

"If you want to be a blacksmith, learn forging from me. Then, you must forge it ten thousand times with a hammer. Only then will you be qualified." Tang Hao said

"Now, you can still change your mind."

"I'm willing to try, Dad."

"dong dong"

Hearing the noise in the house, Yang Fan knew that the plot was about to begin, so he knocked on the door, "Uncle, I'm here to get something, I won't disturb you!"

"It's okay kid, hey, it's on the wall over there, take it away." Tang Hao said without any surprise at all. As a titled Douluo, how could he not know about Yang Fan's arrival, so he didn't take it seriously and simply gave it to him. After Tang San demonstrated how to blacksmith, Tang Hao turned around and went back to the house to rest.

Tang San then turned his attention to Yang Fan, a little curious. After all, Tang San was also a time traveler. As an adult, it was impossible for me to play with children. I had rarely had contact with children in the village since I was a child, but they all know each other.

"Yang Fan, hello." Tang San greeted Yang Fan politely and started his work as he spoke.

"Hello, Tang San, are you preparing to strike iron? It's so awesome!" Yang Fan stared at Tang San with wide eyes as he picked up the sledgehammer of unknown weight, thinking to himself, oh, how should I fight with Tang San? As for the third exchange, by the way, he longs for family and friendship. When he came to this world, he had no relatives except his father. I want to be his big brother!Having a protagonist as a younger brother is also a kind of golden finger!From then on, you will get a promotion and salary increase, become the general manager, and become the CEO!It’s a little exciting to think about reaching the pinnacle of life!Ha ha.

As he thought about it, Yang Fan squinted his eyes and seemed to see a beautiful scene in the future!A stream of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face looked as if he had been hit by a million dollars. That's what he calls an immortal!

"Yang Fan? Yang Fan! What's wrong with you, hello? Are you listening?" Tang San also looked dumbfounded. This was the first time in so many years that he saw such a person, whether he was an adult or a child, who could actually communicate with others. Suddenly I got excited!Really drunk too. .Wait, what does self-pleasure mean?Tang San was a little confused.

"Oh! Ah? I'm sorry, I'm listening...What's the matter, Tang San, you are so powerful, you can actually drag such a big hammer!" Hearing Tang San's call, Yang Fan remembered where this was and felt a little embarrassed. Ah, my journey as a brother has not yet begun, I have to hold on steady, hey, it’s time to show off my invincible clinging skills, Douluo Continent, I’m going to conquer you with my 21st century tongue escape~ Haha.See more!Prestige official account: hhxs665