Douluo loves you without regret

Tang Hao grabbed the bowl on the table, not afraid of being scalded, and poured the porridge into his belly with big gulps, only then did his dark yellow complexion look a little more shiny.

"Father, drink slowly, there is more." Tang San took the bowl in his father's hand, and filled him with another bowl of porridge.He also picked up the porridge bowl and drank it.

Soon, [-]% to [-]% of the pot of porridge entered Tang Hao's stomach, he let out a long breath, and put the bowl on the table.The drooping eyelids opened a little bit, looking at Tang San.

Qianye shook his head, and said for Tang San injustice: "How selfish this person is, why doesn't he save some for his own child, is this still a father?"

"If you have work, take it first, and I'll do it in the afternoon. I'll go and sleep for a while." Tang Hao's work and rest habits are very regular. He sleeps in the morning, builds some farm tools in the afternoon as income, and drinks in the evening.

"Okay, Dad." Tang San nodded.

Tang Hao stood up, drank a lot of porridge, his body finally stopped shaking, and walked towards the inside.

Qianye breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, he probably didn't notice us, right?

Huan knew what Qianye was thinking and nodded his head.

"Father." Tang San called out suddenly.

Tang Hao stood still, turned his head to look at him, there was obviously a little more impatience between his brows.

Tang San pointed to a piece of pig iron with a layer of faint black light in the corner and said: "Can this piece of iron be used for me?"

The metals that Tang Hao used to make farm tools were all sent by the villagers, and they were all ordinary iron with a lot of impurities, so it was difficult to make sophisticated concealed weapons.The piece of pig iron that Tang San was referring to was just delivered yesterday, to Tang San's surprise, this piece of iron ore actually contained a certain amount of iron mother, which was perfect for making hidden weapons.

Tang Hao's eyes shifted to the pig iron, "Huh. Is there iron essence in it?" He walked over and looked down, then turned to look at Tang San, "Do you want to be a blacksmith in the future?"

Tang San nodded, the profession of blacksmith is undoubtedly the most suitable for him to forge hidden weapons, "Dad, you are getting older, in a few years, when I am older, you will teach me how to make kitchen utensils, and let me take over your job .”

Tang Hao was a little distracted, and murmured: "Blacksmith, it seems to be good." Pulling an old chair, he sat down directly in front of the piece of pig iron, and said lazily: "Little San, tell me, what Such a blacksmith is the best blacksmith."

Tang San thought for a while, and said: "A blacksmith who can forge divine weapons should be the best blacksmith."

A mocking gleam flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, "Sacred Artifact? Xiaosan also knows about the Divine Artifact. Then tell me, what is the Divine Artifact made of?"

Tang San didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Of course the best materials are used."

Huan and Qianye shook their heads without saying a word, and turned their gazes to Tang Hao, wanting to hear his explanation.

Tang Hao stretched out an index finger, and shook it in front of Tang San, "If you want to be a qualified blacksmith, remember my words, use the best materials to create artifacts, that's not the best blacksmith, at most it's just a synthesizer. It is a master craftsman who forges a divine weapon out of ordinary iron."

After hearing this, Huan nodded subconsciously, but he didn't expect this person to know this very well.

"Use ordinary iron to forge a divine weapon?" Tang San looked at Tang Hao with some surprise. On weekdays, Tang Hao seldom talked to him, and today was considered the most time.

Standing up, Tang Hao pointed to a large iron lump with a square of [-] centimeters on the other side of the room, "I want to be a blacksmith and learn forging from me. Then, you have to forge it [-] times with a hammer first. Only then can you be qualified. "

It was a piece of ordinary iron, which contained a lot of impurities, which was much worse than the piece with iron mother.

Qianye shook his head, thinking: This man is really embarrassing, you have to know how an ordinary child can forge [-] times, even a hammer may not be able to move, but if it is this boy ... Qianye blinked, staring at Tang San's hands, thinking: the hands are glowing with white light, this child must have practiced something in his hands, maybe he can really do it.Thinking of this, Qianye's eyes sparkled, looking forward to what will happen next.

Now, you can also change your mind. "Tang Hao said lightly. He was ready to go back to the inner room and continue to sleep.

"Father, I'm willing to try." Tang San's voice was clear and calm, but contained a bit of firmness.

Tang Hao looked at him with some surprise, "Okay." While speaking, he walked over, picked up the big iron lump, and put it directly on the stove next to the bellows. As long as the charcoal fire is lit, it can be treated. forging.

After finishing these, Tang Hao went back to sleep in the inner room.

Tang San is a determined person, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to create the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian, the Tang Sect's top mechanical hidden weapon, just by relying on a dilapidated blueprint.That took him ten years.

Lighting the charcoal fire, pulling the bellows, he started his work.The whirring bellows sounded, and flames emerged from the charcoal furnace, burning the big piece of iron. Although Tang San didn't know how to forge, he often watched Tang Hao forge farm tools, so he knew the process.

"Huh? It seems quite fun." A voice sounded from behind, startling Tang San.

☆、Chapter 4

As soon as Tang San turned his head, he saw a child younger than himself standing at the door, staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and asked in surprise: "You are?"

"My name is Qianye." Qianye smiled sweetly and introduced himself.Seeing that Tang San was going to forge that piece of iron, Qianye was excited for a while. He who had never seen forging before was very excited, and hurried out to greet Tang San.Huan behind him is still invisible.

Tang San looked at Qianye strangely. In his memory, there was no such child in this village. Even though he thought so, he still said seriously: "I am Tang San."

"Hi, little San." The familiar Qianye greeted happily, then his eyes stopped on Tang San's hand, and he asked, "What are you doing?"

Tang San replied honestly: "I plan to forge iron."

"Hey, can I participate?" Qianye walked over without any hesitation, grabbed Tang San's hand, and asked, his eyes sparkling.

"This..." Tang San was still hesitating, before he finished speaking, he saw Qianye grabbing the handle of the big hammer by himself, as if he wanted to lift it up.

"Wait!" Tang San hurriedly pulled Qianye away, and said, "Qianye, you can watch from the side, but this is very dangerous, you better not move."

Qianye curled his lips unhappy, but nodded obediently and stood aside.

When the iron lump gradually burned red, he dragged Tang Hao's daily iron hammer and put it on the ground. This kind of long-handled iron hammer was even a few points taller than his height, and ordinary five or six-year-old children would not Might be able to hold it, let alone swing it for forging.

But Tang San still picked it up, Xuantian kung fu was channeled all over his body, even though he hadn't broken through the first level, he still possessed the strength of an adult.

When——, the iron hammer collided with the iron lump, making a crisp sound, this was Tang San's first hammering, and it also kicked off the forging prelude.

"Pick it up!" Qianye exclaimed and laughed, "Little San, you are so amazing."

Tang San let out a breath, looked at Qianye's bright eyes, a blush floated across his face, and said a little shyly: "Nothing."

In the middle, Tang Hao who was lying on the bed turned over. Although he closed his eyes, he still had a bit of surprise on his face, and muttered, "Can you actually hold a hammer and be born with supernatural power? But, that Who is the boy?" Got up and took a look at the door, then lay down again, and read: "A little boy, it should be nothing." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Qianye was still standing beside Tang San, watching him tap the pig iron again and again with wide eyes, unwilling to miss any scene.

In his eyes, Tang San's hand was always glowing with a layer of faint white light, as if protecting his hand from harm.Qianye couldn't help thinking: What on earth is this?It was so strange.

Poor Tang San was still forging iron, he had no idea that he had aroused Qianye's curiosity.

After watching for a while, Qianye leaned over and pulled Tang San to stop.

Tang San took a breath and asked: "What's wrong?"

"I want to try!" Qianye's eyes flashed a light called seriousness, "Is it possible?" He looked at Tang San pitifully.

Seeing him like this, Tang San's heart softened, didn't he just try it out, children always have this and that curiosity, and when the time comes they will naturally retreat in spite of difficulties.Thinking of this in his heart, Tang San sighed, and said: "Okay, but this is very heavy, I'm afraid you won't be able to lift it. Be careful." Said stepping aside.

Qianye took a breath and put his hand on the hammer, reaching out to grab the hammer...

☆、Chapter 5

Qianye took a deep breath and put his hand on the hammer, grabbed the handle, took a deep breath, raised his hand, and the hammer was lifted up.Weighing the hammer with his hands, Qianye raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction and said with a smile, "It's not too heavy."

Tang San looked at Qianye's slender hands in surprise, no matter how they looked like those of a child who grew up in a greenhouse, they were white and tender, obviously well maintained, his family probably didn't let him do them. What kind of rough work, but it is such a pair of hands that lift the hammer up effortlessly, and there is no trace of discomfort on his face. Could it be that he, like me, practiced something with his hands?

Qianye didn't know what Tang San was thinking, he looked at the piece of iron, he swung his foot backwards, turned his body halfway, exerted force on his waist, and the hammer hit the iron heavily, making a sound.

Qianye laughed, and said: "It's fun to talk about." Saying that, he returned the hammer to Tang San, stepped aside, and continued to watch Tang San strike iron.

Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang knocking began to sound in the blacksmith shop.

Tang Hao and Tang San and his son continued to repeat their ordinary life, but the difference was that from this day on, Tang Hao got another stove in Tang San's room and asked him to forge the iron lump by himself.He didn't give Tang San a word, but from this day on, Tang Hao drank less wine and had more food at home.And Tang San and Qianye became good friends, Qianye would come to Tang San's place every day to watch him forge iron, and then from time to time, he would join him to play a few times.

Forging is definitely a boring and tiring process, but Qianye treats it as a game and doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

Eleven days have passed, Tang San has been counting the numbers he has forged, if he wants to swing the hammer, he can't do it with his body strength, he must have the assistance of Xuantian Kungfu.

Careful Qianye discovered that it was enough to swing a hundred hammers, and Tang San sat cross-legged on the ground, continuing to beat every moment.Qianye chose to ignore this: I didn't see anything!

Eleven days passed, Tang San had already swung more than eight thousand hammers, the iron lump kept getting smaller, less than one-third of its original volume.With physical exercise and more food, his body became a bit stronger, as if a force from within his body was gradually injected into his body.

When he smashed down a thousand hammers, the iron lump had already undergone a certain change, and it was completely smaller. Although it was burning red in the charcoal fire, it could be vaguely seen that the impurities inside seemed to have decreased a lot.

A hundred tempered into steel, this word appeared in Tang San's mind, which also strengthened his determination to complete this ten thousand hammers.And this goal is very close.

"Huh? What time is it hammered?" Qianye leaned against the door, gnawed on a hot steamed bun in his hand, and an indistinct sound came from his mouth.

Tang San looked back at him, put down the hammer in his hand, walked over, pinched Qianye's baby fat face, saw tears in his eyes, and smiled with satisfaction.

Qianye patted his salty pig's hands off aggrievedly, rubbed his flushed face, pouted his mouth, and said angrily: "Little San is getting worse and worse, don't pinch your face, it hurts."

Tang San chuckled, turned around and went back to blacksmithing.

Tang San's persistence surprised Tang Hao. In his opinion, even if his son was born with supernatural power, it was impossible for him to persist for more than three days.The handle of the hammer is so rough in order to prevent slipping. If you keep swinging it, the friction with the palm will inevitably cause great damage to the palm.But he discovered that although Tang San was actually forging, his immature little hands didn't seem to have changed in any way.Not even a single blister.As for the existence of Qianye, he selectively ignored it. Although he still didn't know the origin of this child, it was okay for Tang San to make friends.

"Keep working harder, and it will be finished today." Tang San vigorously swung the hammer in his hand, but during this boring process, his heart was not at peace.

"Don't worry." Qianye swallowed the bun in one gulp, and said to Tang San.

Tang San worked hard to finish today's task, and dragged Qianye to a small hill not far away, and the two of them ate the buns Qianye brought together.

Tang San looked at Qianye eating the steamed stuffed bun with a contented face, smiled slightly, and said, "Qianye, do you know martial spirit?"

☆、Chapter 6

Qianye turned his head to look at Tang San, then turned his eyes to the blue sky, and said lightly: "I know, everyone has their own spirit."

Tang San was overjoyed and asked: "Qianye, can you tell me about it?"

Qianye nodded without hesitation, and said: "The most noble profession in this continent is a soul master, and a soul master is someone who can cultivate martial souls. Martial souls are divided into two categories, one is weapon martial souls, and the other is martial souls. Beast spirit. As the name suggests, those who use tools as their spirits are weapon spirits, and those who use animals as their spirits are beast spirits. Relatively speaking, weapon spirits cover a wider range, and most people are also weapon spirits. soul, and the proportion of martial souls that cannot be cultivated is greater than that of beast martial souls."

"Then how do I know what my martial spirit is?" Tang San asked curiously.

"That's it," Qianye said with a slight smile, "Little San, are you already 6 years old?"

"Yeah." Tang San nodded.

"When a person reaches the age of six, an awakening ceremony is required. Having a martial soul will enhance our ability in certain aspects. Even the most common martial soul will be helpful. In case you have an excellent martial soul Hun, if you can practice, then you may even become a soul master." Qianye said, took out a few buns, handed them to Tang San, and ate them again.

Huan, who was invisible, said a few words in Qianye's ear, Qianye narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Xiaosan, the awakening of the martial soul will probably take a few days, don't worry, you will know soon. I believe Xiaosan's Wuhun must be very powerful!"

"How do you know what my spirit is?" Tang San said with a smile.

"Of course!" Qianye said seriously, pretending to be mysterious, "Intuition." He leaned into Tang San's ear and said, "Little San, my intuition has never been wrong."

"Then I'll lend you a good word." Tang San laughed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qianye seemed to remember something, and said again: "That's right. Soul masters have ranks."

"Level?" Tang San looked at Qianye curiously, listening to him continue.

"Soul masters have their own martial soul power. According to the strength of martial soul power, they are divided into ten titles. Each title is divided into ten levels. Soul master, soul master, great soul master, soul master, soul sect , Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Sage, Soul Douluo and Title Douluo. This is where the name of our Douluo Continent comes from. Title Douluo who have reached level ninety or above can give themselves a title." Qianye gestured while talking, his eyes sparkled.

"It sounds very powerful." Tang San said, thinking: this martial soul power is probably the same as my internal power.

Qianye said bluntly: "It's okay, I will definitely come and see you when your martial soul awakens."

Tang San nodded, very happy, then thought of something, and asked: "Qianye, you...you shouldn't be six years old, right?"

Qianye looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Yes, I'm only 4 years old."

"You know a lot." Tang San sighed, "Qianye, what big family should you be from?"

"Family? No." Qianye looked at him strangely, and said, "Huan told me all of this." He directly pushed the trouble to Huan.

"Huan is?" Tang San asked.

Qianye was startled, then smiled and said, "My bodyguard."

"You have guards?" Tang San said in surprise.

"Why can't there be!" Qianye knocked Tang San on the head, stood up, patted the grass clippings off his body, and said, "I'm going back, goodbye." Waving his hands, Qianye walked into the woods.

Tang San touched his nose, and said in a low voice: "You are obviously younger than me, how can you teach people so well." Looking up, seeing that it was getting late, he got up and returned home, continuing to work hard for his ten thousand strokes of forging.

☆、Chapter 7

"Young master, walk slowly, don't rush." ​​Huan followed Qianye, walking through the aisle, seeing Qianye's rushing appearance, he couldn't help reminding.

Qianye waved his hand, but still accelerated forward, walked into the room deep in the corridor, glanced over, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I'm not late."

"Oh? It's really lucky." A voice sounded behind him, and Qianye turned around, and saw a woman in a luxurious black robe with gold patterns standing behind him, and subconsciously called out:

"Bibi Dong."

Bibi Dong raised the corner of her mouth, rubbed Qianye's head, looked at him tenderly, and asked with a smile, "Where did you go to play again?"

"Yeah." Qianye rubbed her hand along and nodded.

"Let's go." Bibi Dong took Qianye's hand and led him into the room.

The two sat on the chair, Bibidong touched the scepter in her hand, Qianye looked at it, feeling very bored, blinked her bright eyes, and pulled up the long sleeves, revealing her slender wrists and the That bracelet, the whole body of the bracelet is black, with dense golden lines covering it, forming strange symbols, which emit starlight under the illumination of the light, and the starlight twinkles around the bracelet and is distributed around it.

Qianye's small hand flicked in the air, and the starlight of the bracelet gathered on his fingertips, leaving a faint trace of light in the air with the movement of his fingers. Qianye's movements continued to speed up, drawing a budding flower. For the outline of the flower, tap the index finger on the center of the flower, and the blue light will radiate from the fingertips, filling the blank in the outline, and then the whole picture will burst into blue-purple light.The light dissipated, leaving only a blue-purple flower bud floating in the air.

Qianye smiled slightly, his palm brushed across the top of the flower, the light fell on the bud, the petals of the bud moved gently, and slowly opened, a beautiful purple-blue flower bloomed, the petals shone with glittering water. The beads slid along the lines of the petals and fell into Qianye's hand. Qianye flipped his hand, and the water droplets shot out, quickly making fingerprints, and the shot water droplets scattered into 5 equal parts. Afterwards, the water droplets shone brightly, Turned into gems, as bright as jade, but different from jade, clear and clean, distributed around the flower, each gem emits two golden lights, connecting with the opposite gem, forming a five-pointed star-shaped pattern.

"This is?" Bibi Dong raised her head, looked at the flowers wrapped in five-pointed star patterns, and asked.

Qianye didn't answer. He waved his hand from the bracelet, and a green light flew out from the bracelet, moved with his palm, and fell to the bottom of the flower. The handprint was made, and the green light scattered, centered on the bottom of the flower, slowly Moving upwards, it gathers into a bubble, envelops flowers and five-pointed star pattern in it, and merges with the water drop at the edge. The plane where the five-pointed star pattern and water drop are located seems to cross-cut the bubble formed by the light and become its cut surface .

Qianye stretched out his right hand, and the air bubbles brought flowers and water droplets to float steadily, floating on the top of the palm.

"Would you like to try?" Qianye asked Bibi Dong with a half-smile.

Bibi Dong narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, "Okay, I'd like to see what you come up with."

Qianye nodded, stood up, the bubbles were spinning rapidly in the palm of his hand, and gradually left the palm of his hand, spinning around his body, so fast that only an afterimage could be captured.

Bibi Dong saw Qianye's small hand lightly touching her, and suddenly had a bad feeling, and quickly moved away, and the moment she moved away, the air bubbles fell down.

With a "boom", the entire Wuhun Hall shook violently.

Qianye and Bibi Dong stood in the room, looking at the big hole in the wall, Bibi Dong helplessly held his forehead, didn't he expect it?However, property was destroyed again.Qianye was pleasantly surprised. This result seemed to be beyond his expectation. He shook his hand, smiled brightly, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "The power is good."

"It's really good." Bibi Dong followed up honestly, touched the jade on the scepter, showed a smile, but immediately covered it up, and sighed, "It's a pity that the preparation time is too long."

"Hey, I'm only 4 years old, okay? Is it necessary to be so demanding?" Qianye turned his head dissatisfied, and complained, "You should know that I have not awakened my martial soul. Is it right to be able to do this under such circumstances? Amazed?"

Bibi Dong rubbed his head vigorously, and said: "One should not be proud."

"I'm a genius!" Qianye said seriously.

Bibi Dong didn't answer, opened the door, gave some orders to the guards wearing silver-white armor outside the door, turned around and walked over, took Qianye's little hand, and walked out of the room.

"Eh? Where are we going?" Qianye asked puzzled, followed Bibi Dong on a corridor that he didn't know at all, the light flickered not far away, attracting people in the darkness to keep approaching.

Qianye is not worried, because Huan is still there, still hiding behind him, trusting unconditionally, Qianye doesn't think there is anything in Wuhun Temple that is worth being afraid of, let alone he has a backstage!Silently raised his head to look at Bibi Dong's almost perfect face, then lowered his head abruptly, yes, the backstage is tough.

☆、Chapter 8

Passing through the aisle, a spacious hall came into view. In the hall, there were several children standing in a row with serious faces, looking at the man in front of them.

Qianye burst out laughing, thinking they were so cute, they were obviously little kids, but they pretended to be serious, which looked very funny.

"Bibi Dong." Qianye pulled Rabbi Bidong's sleeve, pointed at those children, and asked, "Who are they?"

Bibi Dong looked at those children with a serious face, bent slightly, and said, "I forgot again, I have to call me the Pope." His tone softened a little, and he continued, "Those children were admitted into the Spirit Hall, they Awakened martial souls are pretty good, so it’s an investment.”

Qianye looked at these children, and suddenly realized that he might have to cooperate with them in the future, and the idea of ​​establishing a good relationship from an early age came to his mind.

Bibi Dong didn't know what Qianye was thinking, but she was still saying: "Qianye, they may become pillars in the future, or the future, you have to establish a good relationship with them, and treat you, me, and Wu in this way. It's all good for the Soul Palace."

Qianye nodded, his eyes swept away, and stopped on a black-haired girl, his eyes were concentrated on her body, Qianye could vaguely see a fiery red disc hovering over her head.

"Bibi Dong," Qianye shouted excitedly, and then changed his voice under Bibi Dong's threatening gaze, "Um, Pope," pointing to the black-haired girl, he said, "Qi Luck, that girl has very good potential." .”

"Oh?" Bibi Dong looked at the girl when she heard the words, rubbed Qianye's head, and said lightly, "Alright, I'll pay attention."

After speaking, he pulled Qianye to the other side of the hall, opened one of the doors, and walked in.

"Huh? It's you!" Qianye exclaimed, looking at the man in white in surprise, "Yueyueyue, Yueguan?"

The man in white laughed and said, "What? Is there any problem?"

"No!" Qianye quickly hid behind Bibi Dong, poked his head out, made a face at the man in white, and then hid back.

"Ju Douluo, I asked you to take care of the business, if there is anything to do, we can wait until the work is done." Bibi Dong's icy voice sounded.

Chrysanthemum Douluo trembled, glaring at Qianye who was gloating, and then said respectfully: "Understood, Your Majesty the Pope."

Bibi Dong pulled out Qianye who was hiding behind her, and said, "Okay, Qianye, you and Ju Douluo go to awaken the martial soul."

Qianye exclaimed again: "No!" Looking secretly at Ju Douluo, seeing his half-smile expression, a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart, and he discussed with Bibi Dong, "Bi... the Pope. You see, I am only 4 years old, not yet the age to awaken a martial soul. Do you have the heart to let a child like me die young?"

"It's just to awaken the Martial Soul, how could he die young." Bibi Dong knocked Qianye on the head, and said with a straight face.

Qianye covered his head, and said: "Who awakened the martial soul and asked the Titled Douluo to come? And it's Yueguan!"

"Does Xiao Qianye dislike me?" Ju Douluo pretended to be sad, and said with an aggrieved face.

"Hmph!" Qianye ignored him, pulled Bibi Dong's sleeve, and said coquettishly, "Bi... Pope, you are the best, you will definitely not have the heart to see such a clever child like me die at the hands of others, Right?" His eyes were bright, twinkling with expectation.

"Hurry up." Bibi Dong pushed Qianye out and made him stand in the middle of the room.

Qianye pouted, showing reluctance on his face, but he still stood obediently, turned his gaze to Huan's direction, and got a hint of encouragement from his eyes. Qianye understood that he really had to awaken his martial soul today, so he could only sigh , looked at Ju Douluo.

☆、Chapter 9

Seeing him looking at him unwillingly, Ju Douluo really wanted to say something, but under Bibi Dong's cold gaze, Ju Douluo really didn't dare to say anything, obviously he was a Titled Douluo, why always Do you think the Pope is scary?

Chrysanthemum Douluo spread out his right palm, a layer of faint yellow air appeared in his palm, the yellow light gradually changed, turning into purple, and in the center of that purple, there was a little golden light.The purple light filled the air, and a huge chrysanthemum grew out. The chrysanthemum was a magnificent purple. The strange thing was that the petals of the chrysanthemum looked so cute and fluffy. The whole chrysanthemum was integrated, but there was no fragrance overflowing. The stamens are more than half a foot higher than the petals, and the tops of the stamens are shining with a faint golden brilliance.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, nine soul rings rose from under his feet, hovering from his feet to the top of his head, a powerful coercion rushed towards Qianye.

Qianye's eyes lit up, exuding a faint blue-purple light, and the bracelet on his wrist shone with golden light, which was not affected by anything.

Chrysanthemum Douluo threw six black stones and drove them with soul power, making them form a six-pointed star on the ground, and Qianye stood in it.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's hands quickly clapped out, and six faint yellow lights poured into the six stones on the ground. Immediately, a layer of golden brilliance was released from the six stones, forming a light golden mask, covering Qianye's body. shrouded inside.

Warmth, this is Qianye's first feeling, as if the whole person is wrapped in a warm world, it is indescribably comfortable.The warm breath penetrated into the body, and under the traction of that warm energy, something seemed to be broken in the body, and all the warm breath rushed to his eyebrows in an instant.A purple-blue flower bloomed between the eyebrows, petite and exuding a cold aura.

"Qianye, what is your martial soul?" Ju Douluo asked suspiciously as he looked at the blooming flowers between Qianye's eyebrows.

Qianye pointed to the flower between his eyebrows without hesitation, and said, "Magic seal." As he spoke, a thought flashed in his mind, and a light flashed between his eyebrows, and the flower disappeared.

Bibi Dong nodded, and then said: "Let's test the soul power first."

Ju Douluo quickly took out a blue crystal ball and handed it to Qianye.Qianye held the crystal ball in his hand, and as soon as his palm touched the crystal ball, Qianye felt a strong suction force emanating from the crystal ball, as if some energy in his body poured into the crystal ball.The crystal ball lit up, and the eye-catching blue light spread from the first point in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the crystal ball shone like a brilliant gem.

"Innately full of soul power." Ju Douluo and Bibi Dong looked calm, which was expected.

Bibi Dong waved Ju Douluo to tidy up, pulled Qianye over, and said, "Qianye, what soul ring do you want? I'll let Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo accompany you to hunt soul beasts."

Qianye waved his hand and said, "No need, have you forgotten? The God's Mansion I met when I was three years old."

Bibi Dong blinked, and said very honestly: "Forgot."

Qianye made a move, and Huan suddenly appeared beside him, and called out respectfully: "Young master."

Ju Douluo said: "Yes, I remember that fire phoenix."

"That fire phoenix is ​​Huan, he is the envoy of the gods." Qianye smiled sweetly, and said to Bibidong, "So I don't need to hunt soul beasts, as the inheritor of the gods, I have the soul ring bestowed by the gods Oh!" Shaking Bibi Dong's hand, he continued, "In this life, I will protect you for the rest of your life!"

"Stupid child..." Bibi Dong's eyes were a little moist, she rubbed Qianye's head, sighed, her eyes became more gentle.

On this day, Qianye made a promise for the next life and worked hard for it all his life.

☆、Chapter 10

Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled slightly, his eyes always resting on Huan's body, Huan lowered his head slightly, a red dress fluttered, and black hair scattered on his shoulders like silk.

Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled and said, "Fire phoenix? What about the divine beast, it's actually a phantom shape, it must have been 10 years old..."

"Yueguan! Don't play Huan's idea!" Qianye stood in front of Huan, with his hips akimbo, puffed up his face angrily, and shouted.

Ju Douluo was still smiling, and said: "How dare you, little ancestor, how dare I touch the person you protect."

"Hmph!" Qianye shook his head and said, "I'm sorry you don't dare. If you have some bastard idea, hehe..." Qianye turned his head and said to Huan, "Huan, just hold your breath. It's gone." As he spoke, he waved his fist and glared at Ju Douluo as a warning.

Chrysanthemum Douluo touched the tip of his nose, and said tremblingly: "Well, Qianye, why don't you suck the soul ring first?"

Qianye thought for a while, nodded, took out a transparent halo from the bracelet, sat down cross-legged, and began to absorb the soul ring.Qianye felt a rush of scorching energy crazily rushing into his body. In an instant, his internal organs were on fire, his body trembled, and there was a burst of coolness between his brows, like a stream of clear spring, spreading all over his body. A solemn voice rang in his mind It sounded: "The Demon God's Nine Tests are open, the first test is to cultivate to level [-] before the age of eight."

The color of the bracelet-sized halo in Qianye's hand kept flickering, first white, then yellow, with several purple lines highlighted on the yellow, and the purple lines began to cover the entire soul ring, and then the entire soul ring turned purple, and the color continued to deepen. Finally disappeared in the palm of my hand.

Qianye opened his eyes, and the originally beautiful black eyes turned blue, the blue color like lake water, clear, clean, and beautiful. Once you take a look, you will feel that your soul has been baptized once again.

"Hee hee. It worked, it's a purple soul ring." Qianye stood up, smiling happily, and with a thought, a flower bloomed between his eyebrows, and a purple soul ring slowly rose from under his feet, shining brightly. Wonderful glow.

Huan said lightly: "Congratulations, young master, for opening the Demon God Nine Trials."

"Yeah." Qianye nodded, and with a wave of his hand, Huan disappeared without a trace.After yawning and stretching, Qianye smiled flatteringly at Bibidong and asked, "Can I go to sleep?"

Bibi Dong rubbed his head, said with a smile: "Go."

Qianye ran out of the room as if relieved, left the hall, walked through the corridors, opened a door wrapped in black vines, walked in, and threw himself on the soft bed without caring about his appearance. fell asleep.

"Young master..." Huan showed his figure, saw that his young master had fallen asleep, and helped him cover the quilt helplessly, a flame was ignited on his body, and with a wave of his hand, a red light flew around the room several times, and returned Once in his hands, his body flashed and turned into a stream of light, entering the bracelet on Qianye's wrist.

There is peace in the room...

three days later

Sunlight pours into the room from the window