Xishu trip - Douluo

"(Douluo Continent Colleagues) Tripping to the Western Shu - Douluo" Author: The Mad Dean Yaosang

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The canonical version:

Luo Qingchen, a direct disciple of the inner sect of Tianyin Pavilion in Xishu, is extremely talented, and is a close friend with Tang San, but suddenly heard that Tang San declared his ambition by death,

When Tangmen paid homage to his friends, he was accidentally framed by an adulterer and fell to Jianshouya, but unexpectedly came to the Douluo Continent and was rescued by Tang San who crossed over.

How will the two continue their unique bond in this different world?

Indecent version:

Luo Qingchen (angry): Tang San, treat me as a brother, a best friend!I didn't expect you to have such thoughts about me!

Tang San (calmly): Yes, then do you like it?

Luo Qingchen (continues to explode): The point is not there!

Tang San (touching his head and laughing fondly): So, do you like me?

Luo Qingchen (blushing): ...um.

Tang San (continues touching his head and laughing fondly): Be good.

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Written while comparing the details of the original novel, except for the rigorous characters in the early stage, the serious OOC in the later stage;

Xiao Wu has another ending;

I refer to the comics for the setting of Oscar and Ma Hongjun, otherwise the original work EMMMMM......

There are also details of words and deeds of some characters. I confuse novels and comics, so don’t care about them (cover your face)

Then the key point--the original work! x3

It is likely to involve the arrangement of soul beasts in Dou 2~4, that's all.

Content tags: Qiangqiang's past life, present life, sweet essay on the continent

Search keywords: Protagonist: Luo Qingchen, Tang San┃Supporting role: Xiao Wu, Shrek┃Others: Douluo Continent

One-sentence introduction: the fetters from the previous life

Conception: I have always wanted to read this kind of Douluo Tongren from past and present lives, but I have never found it, so I produce food by myself.

☆、Preface (Catch bugs)

"Tang San..." The Huafa youth stood on the edge of the steep cliff, whispering softly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a long sad sigh and was blown away by the lingering mountain wind.

The young man's name is Luo Qingchen, and he is the direct disciple of the inner sect of Tianyin Pavilion in Xishu. When he was young, he was abandoned by his biological parents in the mountain suburbs near Tianyin Pavilion due to congenital deficiency and white hair. Save, this is the way to get back my life, and because of the outstanding talent in the rhythm, I was accepted by the head of the inner sect, and became a direct disciple. The elder brother of the inner sect is in charge of teaching the young disciples of the inner sect, and among those old disciples there are many who are dissatisfied, but no one can surpass him in terms of internal strength or rhythm.Therefore, the head of the sect pushed him to the position of senior brother of the inner sect against all opinions.

And the place where he is now is called Gui Jianchou, which is the intersection of the outer sect and the inner sect of the Tang Sect, and his only close friend other than his master and adoptive father, died here five days ago. .

Luo Qingchen wanted to say something, but every time he lost his voice when he was about to speak, he was not good at communicating with people, and it was an accident that he met Tang San. The misunderstanding was resolved only after the two had fought, but they were not good at talking afterward. We all felt that we met each other late, and after three or four years of correspondence, we became close friends who talked about everything.

Luo Qingchen knew that his friends were extremely obsessed with hidden weapons, but he didn't have such a good fortune as himself, so he could only waste time outside the door.

I was still thinking about visiting friends on my next trip to the mountains to help them untie their knots. Unexpectedly, when I was studying the ancient music, I suddenly heard the bad news-Tang San was worried about ghosts and died to show his ambition. Putting down the piano score and coming from afar, I handed over a letter of worship, asking to come to see Shouya to pay homage to my friend.

As if finally unable to bear the howling mountain wind, Luo Qingchen sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff with her sleeves flicked, taking advantage of the opportunity to take off the guqin that had been behind her and put it on her knees, the gentle but sad tune flowed out from her fingers.

The qin music echoed over Jianchou Cliff, accompanied by the howling mountain wind, as if saying goodbye to someone, making this already desolate place even more sad.

After the song ended, Luo Qingchen realized that her face was full of tears, and her heart was even more distraught.

Before that, I couldn't understand why the master said that I ignored the "Burial Soul Song" he taught me, and when I went to ask, he said that it would be better to ignore it.

Now, he understands.The reason why he has not been able to resonate with the composer of this piano piece, but he would rather ignore it, it is best not to realize it in his life.Because, the price of this enlightenment is too great, so big that I almost want to become a madman now!

"Tang San...you...why bother?" It seemed to be asking a deceased friend, but also asking himself.

"Senior brother in charge."

"What's bothering you?" Luo Qingchen wiped away her tears, but never looked back.He remembered that he once told his fellow juniors not to bother him unless there was something important to do.

The person who came held a long object tightly wrapped in oilcloth in both hands, walked to two meters behind Luo Qingchen, and immediately said respectfully: "Brother, a Tang Sect disciple found me just now and told me it was yesterday The disciples of the Tang Sect discovered the items when sorting out Tang San’s relics, and there was a letter on it indicating that it was to be given to the senior brother. I thought this must be important to the senior brother, so I came here boldly, I wonder if the senior brother——?”

"...Thank you." Luo Qingchen stood up and took what was in the hands of his junior brother, and took off the cover, but it was finally difficult to hide his sadness. It was a Guqin, which he carefully observed in Tianyin Pavilion The ancient famous qin combined with the ancient books and told Tang San that a guqin should exist in his fantasy, and he even named this fantasy guqin-Wanwusheng.

The body of the piano is made of high-quality century-old purple basswood, which is then lacquered with tung oil. The head of the piano has dark grains extending along the wood grain to form a landscape, but at the end of the piano, it is turned into a relief to present animals. The strings are quoted from the Tang Dynasty. The Qiansi in the "Qiansi Play" in the hidden weapon technique is rigid but still flexible.

Qiansi is a silk hidden weapon that is rarely used in Tangmen. The "Qiansi Opera" is only a few female disciples who pursue agility.

Qiansi may not be the Tang Sect's most powerful hidden weapon, but it is enough to rank among the top five in terms of cost and difficulty!

As for Tang San, a disciple of an outside sect, he must have spent a lot of painstaking efforts to gather the materials for making the violin.But even so, he was still able to amaze the entire Tang Sect with hidden weapons, which shows how talented he is.

Luo Qingchen caressed the Guqin in his hand, turned around and looked down from the edge of the cliff, tears came out again: "Tang San, how can I repay the deep friendship you have for me? Why do you have such a talent? Dead Mingzhi? Tang San, oh Tang San, you are so confused..."

Luo Qingchen was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself, but he ignored that the palms of his fellow disciples behind him had secretly gathered internal strength.When he realized something was wrong, he had already slapped him, and behind him was Tang Sect's Gui Jianchou!

Luo Qingchen's eyes were full of astonishment, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but this did not prevent him from concentrating his inner strength so that he could return to his footing.Unexpectedly, his junior brother slapped him with ferocious eyes, making him completely lose the chance to return to the edge of the cliff.

A strong sense of weightlessness surrounded Luo Qingchen, the ferocious face of the younger brother gradually faded away, Luo Qingchen couldn't help but smile wryly, it would take 19 seconds for the stone to fall to the cliff to echo, this time I'm afraid it's a bad luck .

Luo Qingchen closed her eyes, hugged the guqin in her hand tightly, only hoped that the guqin would survive after she fell, the guqin was warm to the touch, just like the feeling Tang San gave Luo Qingchen.

A smile curled up on the corner of Luo Qingchen's mouth, and he sighed softly in his heart: My friend, I'm here.

☆, one

pain.

it hurts.

Severe pain swept through Luo Qingchen's whole body, as if a tendon had been broken.

Judging from the pain condition, even if he didn't die, he would be considered a useless person, but Luo Qingchen was pleasantly surprised. Could it be that he didn't die when he fell from Jianchou Cliff?When I came to worship, there were disciples of the Tang clan who were looking for Tang San's bones near the bottom of the cliff. If I was lucky, I would be able to be saved before death. Thinking of this, Luo Qingchen heard someone talking beside him: "You Are you okay? Can you still hear me?"

Luo Qingchen was overwhelmed with surprise, but the severe pain in his body made it difficult for him to speak, in the end it was just the desire to survive that made him move his fingers reluctantly, but that was all.

And that "Tang Sect disciple" obviously did not ignore his reaction, and immediately said: "Be patient, I will save you right away!"

Afterwards, Luo Qingchen felt the warm and familiar inner force flow into her body, quickly but gently repairing her injuries. This feeling was due to the Xuantian Kung Fu, and it seemed that she was saved.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingchen finally let the pain sweep over and overwhelm his consciousness.

When Luo Qingchen regained consciousness again, it was in a quaint room. The owner of the room seemed to have an unusual love for books, so much so that this room had two walls full of bookshelves full of books. As for adding tables, chairs and beds, it becomes very crowded.

Luo Qingchen sat up and continued to observe the room.

The spine of the book was printed in a language he could understand but had never seen before. Could it be some ancient book?Because he often studies ancient books, he can recognize them but can't remember them for a while?And himself—huh? ? ?

squeak-

But someone pushed the door and entered.

Luo Qingchen looked for the sound, and saw a child about five or six years old walking in. Obviously, he often suffered from the warmth of the sun, his skin was a healthy wheat color, his short black hair looked neat, and he should be wearing a Some kind of regulatory clothing, holding a thick unnamed book in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes are not exquisite, but they give people a feeling of being easy to get close to, and there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a very peaceful feeling.

At this time, the young boy also saw Luo Qingchen who was sitting up, and immediately walked over and said with a smile: "It's great that you woke up so soon, is there any discomfort in your body? Teacher and I are hunting for souls." I met you near the forest, you were covered in blood at the time, but fortunately, you didn’t seem to be seriously injured, where is your home? But are there any relatives near Notting City?"

Luo Qingchen: "..." Leaving aside why the other party spoke a language that he had never heard but could understand, why didn't he understand what the other party wanted to express? !

Luo Qingchen couldn't help rubbing the center of her brows: "Sorry, I'm just waking up, and I still don't quite understand the current situation." As he spoke, he frowned and looked at his hand, which had shrunk countless times.

Oh, yes, I have become smaller.

Why can he understand everything, but when put together, it becomes something he doesn't know?

"Ah, I'm being rude, you can think about it slowly." The young boy sat down beside the bed with a book in his arms: "My name is Tang San, and I'm a work-study student at Notting College—"

"Your name is Tang San?!" Luo Qingchen said in surprise.

"Uh, yes, what's the matter?" The young boy was taken aback, a little puzzled.

"No, no, it's nothing, it's just that I have a close friend named Tang San." Luo Qingchen didn't notice the strange expression on the boy's face, and continued: "Where is the disciple of Tang Sect who saved me now?" ? I want to thank him in person."

As soon as Luo Qingchen finished speaking, he saw the person opposite stood up and clasped his fists with a strange expression: "Tang Sect disciple, who are you?"

Luo Qingchen, the other party was guarding himself, so he quickly got up from the bed, cupped his fists in return and said: "I am Luo Qingchen, the chief disciple of the Tianyin Pavilion, who accidentally framed me for a traitor when he was worshiping his friend in the Tang Sect. I fell down on the cliff and was fortunately saved by disciples of the Tang Sect. I just want to thank this life-saving grace in person, and I have no other intentions. I hope I will forgive you if I offend you."

After Luo Qingchen finished speaking, she saw that the expression on the opposite person's face became more and more strange: "You go to Tangmen, uh... to pay homage to Tang San?"

"Yes, Tang San is my best friend, so when I first heard your name, I was rude, I hope you can forgive me." Luo Qingchen smiled apologetically.

"En." Tang San nodded: "However, I am Tang San."

"Yes, then may I ask—"

Tang San raised his hand to interrupt Luo Qingchen's words: "Don't think about it, I saved you, the Tang Sect disciple you mentioned, and the Tang San you worshiped."

"Eh?" Luo Qingchen froze on the spot: "You are... Tang San?"

"Oh—how should I tell you?" Tang San smiled wryly but shook his head with a hint of surprise: "Anyway, long time no see, Qingchen, and welcome to Douluo Dalu, a completely different place from ours." world."

Luo Qingchen:? ? ? !

The author has something to say: it is right to save the manuscript

☆, two

Luo Qingchen looked suspiciously at the person opposite, waiting for the other person to give him a convincing explanation.

Under Luo Qingchen's mentally handicapped gaze, Tang San narrated his events after arriving in Douluo Continent one by one.At the end, the Hidden Blade in the left hand was also displayed to add persuasiveness.

"I never thought there would be such a rare thing in this world." Luo Qingchen was also filled with emotion after hearing this.

"Qingchen, I..." Tang San hesitated to speak.

"After you died, the Tang Sect Master chased you down as an inner disciple of the Tang Sect, and said that if you were alive, then you would be the only heir to his position as the head of the Sect." Regrettably, he said: "You are also confused. With Tang Sect Master's temperament, even if you have the talent to create Buddha's Wrath Tang Lian, how could he—oh, it's also bad luck."

"I didn't expect that I could still hear news about the Tang Sect in this other world." Tang San's eyes were a little moist, but he quickly cheered up: "What about you? Who framed you and made you fall into a ghost?"

"It's my junior brother." Luo Qingchen was a little helpless, but with a little bit of indignation: "I always knew that after the master arranged for me to become a senior senior brother, many people in the cabinet who were older than me refused to accept me, and I also I was mentally prepared to face them, but I never imagined that he would go all out to get rid of me with two peerless pianos buried with me! As a disciple of Tianyin Pavilion, how could he be so cruel!"

He was actually only angry at his fellow disciples who didn't take pity on Guqin, and didn't care that he was killed.

Tang San smiled, this kind of temperament is indeed only shared by his own friends.

"You are resurrecting the soul from a dead body, but do you still have some memories of the owner of this body?"

"I don't remember much, I just have a vague impression that I went to the forest for something important... But this body is really carefree." Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, trying to recall.

"Well," Tang San pondered for a moment: "It must be the entrusted inhumans who ended up like this. Then you can live on for him, and it would be good to find a way to avenge him later. It can be regarded as retribution for this." This is the kindness of returning the dead to the soul."

Luo Qingchen nodded: "That's all I have to do." But he was a little at a loss: "But my life experience has to be explained to the outside world—"

"Leave this to me, I'll take you to see my teacher first." Tang San signaled Luo Qingchen to rest assured, and wanted to take Luo Qingchen to visit the master, but then remembered that he hadn't explained the world to his friend With some common sense, he stopped again: "Speaking of which, what is your martial spirit?"

"Martial spirit? What is that?" Luo Qingchen was taken aback by Tang San's question.

"Wuhun is balabala..." Tang San heard this and began to explain to Luo Qingchen the knowledge about Wuhun and some common sense about Douluo Continent.

"So that's how it is." Luo Qingchen was not a stupid person, after understanding it, he began to try to find the sense of mystery in his body.

With the circulation of the soul power, a cool feeling rushed out from the palm of the hand.

The surging soul power gradually condenses into the appearance of a guqin—it is the birth of all things!

Luo Qingchen held up the guqin in his hands, his cold face gradually softened: "I still regret that I didn't have the opportunity to play him personally, I didn't expect that he came to this other world with me."

Tang San smiled: "You have always been so happy."

"Hey, it's a pity that I don't have your talent, I only have this martial spirit." Even though he said so, the tenderness in Luo Qingchen's eyes when he stroked the body of the piano was almost solidified.

"However, I didn't expect that you already have a spirit ring." Tang San looked at the yellow halo, thoughtfully: "I don't know what your spirit ability is?"

"Anyway, I'll take you to see the teacher first!" Tang San's voice jumped up, he pulled Luo Qingchen and walked out the door, not forgetting to take his own book.

Luo Qingchen also put away her martial soul like a bird, and let Tang San pull her away.

After only a few steps out, Tang San stopped and knocked lightly on the opposite door: "Teacher, it's me."

"Come in." A somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

Tang San nodded at Luo Qingchen, and led him through the door.

"Why are you back? Huh? Is this the man we rescued on the way? Cough cough"

"Yes, teacher."

Luo Qingchen also couldn't help but curiously looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the bed. He looked about 50 or [-] years old, holding a book in his hand, with short black hair in half to mid-range, ordinary in appearance, but extraordinary in temperament, with eyes open and closed. A bit lazy and decadent.His face was a little pale, which should be caused by the recent loss of too much blood.

"The students have seen this teacher before." Luo Qingchen saluted respectfully.

"Hehe, I'm not a teacher." Yu Xiaogang smiled and shook his head.

Not a teacher?

Luo Qingchen turned to look at Tang San, full of doubts, didn't he say that this is a college and he wanted to bring himself to see the teacher?Why not?

"This is my teacher, not the teacher of the academy." Tang San was also a little ashamed, it seemed that he still hadn't explained something clearly.

"Ah...then, this senior?" Luo Qingchen was also a little confused.

"You can just call me master, cough cough." Yu Xiaogang's mouth also evoked a helpless smile.

"Uh, hello master."

"Is there any family around here?" Yu Xiaogang smiled at Luo Qingchen stiffly, trying his best to show his kindness.

But as far as the result is concerned, well, if it is really a child, it is likely to be scared to cry like this.

The author has something to say: Saving manuscripts makes me happy (not)

☆, three

Luo Qingchen subconsciously grabbed Tang San's clothes after hearing the master's question, and looked at him eagerly.

"Cough," Tang San cleared his throat uncomfortably, and then said respectfully to the master: "Teacher, his name is Luo Qingchen, his family is not in Notting City, and he has no parents or brothers. It is said that this time he spent all his family property." Only then did he ask someone to take him into the Hunting Soul Forest to obtain the spirit ring, but in the end he entrusted him to someone else, so..."

The master was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said, "Are you homeless? Cough, would you like to stay and study at Notting College? Although I am not a teacher here, I can still apply for a place for a work-study student." Arrived."

"Thank you, master, I am very grateful. Uh..." After Luo Qingchen clasped his fists and finished speaking, he realized that he was agitated for a while, and he spoke as he did in his previous life, and looked at Tang San, expecting him to make amends.

Seeing the strange look on the master's face, Tang San felt helpless: "Teacher, before Luo Qingchen released the martial spirit to me, he asked me if I knew what kind of martial spirit he was, but after I compared the book you gave me, I didn't know what kind of martial spirit he was. I didn’t find any correspondence, can I ask the teacher to help me check it out?”

"Oh? Release the martial spirit and let me see." The master also became interested.

Luo Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately followed suit.

The simple but magnificent guqin instrument is now in Luo Qingchen's hands, and a bright yellow soul ring also rises from Luo Qingchen's feet and walks up and down around him.

"Well, this is indeed the first time I've seen such a musical instrument martial spirit. The texture looks a bit like dragon soul wood. It should be caused by the mutation of the martial spirit. I have no position to judge whether it is good or bad. Can I experience your first soul ability?" The master asked with great interest.

"Okay, but I feel that it may take some time for my soul ability to activate." Luo Qingchen nodded in response, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.

Luo Qingchen let out a breath, closed his eyes, and flicked his fingers.

As the light of the soul ring flickered softly, the gentle sound of the piano also flowed out.

Tang San found that his soul power became active following the sound of the zither, walking continuously according to the route of Xuantian Kungfu, warming the meridians, and besides the soul power, other parts of the body were also full of power.

Looking at the master again, he found that with the advancement of the piano music, the frown on the master's frown was relieved, and his pale face became more rosy, Tang San was also secretly amazed in his heart.

At the end of the song, Luo Qingchen opened his eyes but saw the master looking at him fieryly, and suppressed his excitement in his tone: "Can you tell me about the effect of your soul skill?"

"Well," Luo Qingchen nodded: "My soul skill should only have one effect, that is, among the people who hear the piano music, I think it is about 15% increase of all attributes of allies, and about 5% of all attributes of enemies. The attribute is weakened. But it can only be done if the piano music is played for more than a quarter."

"Ahem, no, just now I clearly felt that the flow of soul power is accelerating, this is the characteristic of a healing soul master." The master suddenly became excited, and turned to Tang San: "Little San, how do you feel?"

"First of all, the movement of the soul power is accelerated, and the soul power seems to have the effect of warming and nourishing the meridians when it is accompanied by the melody, and then the body is slowly filled with strength. Even now, the effect of the melody is also effective, but the effect is very slow. Dispersed at a slow speed." Tang San replied truthfully.

"Huh? Maybe it has something to do with the piece I played... right?" Luo Qingchen said uncertainly.

"I see, so that is to say, your spirit ring has the only effect, but it can achieve different effects depending on the music you play. Even if you are unconscious, your music can achieve a similar effect on people." The effect of madness! And with the same amount of soul power consumed, the effect of the soul skill is basically unlimited! This is simply, this is simply—cough cough!" The master was very excited, and couldn't help coughing when he mentioned the intense part.

"Teacher, please slow down!" Tang San hurriedly stepped forward to give the master the best of luck.

"Uh, are you okay?" Luo Qingchen was also a little dazed, unable to figure out why the master was so excited.

"Luo Qingchen, right?" The master calmed down, and after experiencing the flow of soul power in his body again, he looked at Luo Qingchen seriously.

"Yes, do you have any explanation?" Luo Qingchen got up from the ground with a respectful attitude.

"I think—" The master suddenly stopped talking, and after a while, his eyes turned to Tang San, his expression changed, and he sighed: "Forget it, just..."

Why didn't Tang San understand the teacher's thoughts, so he immediately hugged the master's arm and said: "Teacher, don't you think Luo Qingchen's talent is very good? Teacher, do you want to accept another closed disciple? I really want a little Junior and younger brothers are studying under your sect together!"

Luo Qingchen: "..." This friend's appearance is simply eye-catching.

The author has something to say: If you don’t expect it, you will be a teacher right away~ I’m going to ask for comments and favorites

☆, four

The master couldn't help but patted Tang San's head, took a deep breath and looked at Luo Qingchen again.

In the master's opinion, with Luo Qingchen's talent and behavior, he must be a key child cultivated by a big family, and he himself must have fallen into such a situation after he had a quarrel with the family and entrusted him to someone else. The children of the nobles are always very proud and arrogant, so how can they ask someone like me who has no future with soul power to learn from them?

I was eager just now because of love, too impulsive.

Thinking of this, the master also calmed down, and said: "Luo Qingchen, would you like to worship me as a teacher to practice? I'm not good at soul power, and I don't even know anything about rhythm. What I have is only researched by myself. Empty theory, and the understanding of many soul beasts, I will not promise you boring big words, like how can you become a title Douluo by worshiping me as a teacher, I can't give you much help, I just want to accept you As a disciple, I will teach you how to better develop your martial spirit, and lay a foundation for your future... If I have any selfish intentions——" He looked at Tang San at this point: "I once said to Tang San However, he will be the only disciple of my Yu Xiaogang, and I will teach him with all my strength, and your martial soul is very suitable for assisting in cultivation. I want to help myself and my disciples while helping you, so I am tempted. I hesitated, if it wasn't for Xiaosan to speak up, I think, I would have no face, nor would I have the guts to accept you as an apprentice, after all your talent is so high... that's all I want to say, after hearing this, you Are you willing to worship me as a teacher? I promise, you are a closed disciple. But whether you agree or not, I will not accept any more apprentices. This is what I owe to Xiaosan, and I have to warn myself."

Luo Qingchen ignored the friend who was desperately winking, looked at Yu Xiaogang carefully, and thought carefully in his heart: I am new here, and I just need someone to guide me, and my friends have always been accurate in judging people, so look at this Rending must be credible and knowledgeable, but he has a promise to Tang San... Heh, if it weren't for his last words, I might, no, I definitely wouldn't worship him as a teacher, even if Tang San didn't mind at all. ,but now……

"Teacher, please accept my apprentice's bow!" Then he knelt down on the ground.

"Kneeling is the etiquette of worshiping parents and kings, you don't have to worship me like this." Yu Xiaogang was a little surprised at the agreement between him and Tang San, and said.

Luo Qingchen shook his head: "A teacher for one day, a father for life, Qingchen has no parents since he was a child, and was killed by an adulterer, fortunately, he was rescued by his teacher, and the teacher wanted to accept me as an apprentice and teach me how to behave in the world." The way, should be worthy of a light dust."

The master was stunned for a moment, stood up with a smile and received Luo Qingchen's salute, and immediately came down to Luo Qingchen's side with Tang San's help, and helped him up: "Good boy, you are all good boys. Qingchen, you I don’t ask too much about my life experience as a teacher, I will definitely do my best to teach you from now on!”

"Little San," a bag suddenly appeared in the master's hand, "You take this money to take your junior brother to buy some things, and also take him to Wuhun Hall to register, as a teacher, go to enroll Qingchen later, and also buy some teaching materials. Come back."

"Okay, teacher, but your body..." Tang San was a little worried.

"It doesn't make sense that the teacher has been here for so many years, and it's not good to accept the apprentice, cough." The master smiled, then went to the corner of the bookshelf and took out a few books, and handed them to Luo Qingchen: "I have spent most of these years When studying the relationship between animal martial souls and plant martial souls, these records about using musical instruments as martial souls were left in the early years, and I hope they can be of some help to you.

"Thank you teacher!" Luo Qingchen took the books in surprise, these are exactly what he needs now.

"Go, Xiaosan, take your junior brother to settle down, the teacher has to do some things."

"Yes, teacher." Tang San respectfully responded.

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"It's really unbelievable that we can still become brothers of the same sect." Luo Qingchen followed Tang San on the road, laughing.

Tang San also had a smile on his eyes when he heard the words: "Brother, you must work hard to practice in the future, brother will teach you well."

"Alas—I'm afraid that senior brother won't be able to catch up with me~~" Luo Qingchen smiled and shook his head.

Tang San made a move to fight.

Luo Qingchen quickly used Tianyin Pavilion's unique lightness skill - Lingyin Chasing Soul Step, and rushed forward quickly.

Tang San was stunned, and immediately stepped on the ghost shadow fan's footsteps to chase after him.

The two came to Qishe while talking, laughing and playing.

Pushed the door open, but there was no one there.

The author has something to say: Yes, that’s right, it’s still a manuscript box~ It’s a happy thing to have a manuscript, but the code word is very painful (crying)

Although I am short, I am happy~~

What's more, it's not a day or two since I'm short, and it's not a day or two since I let the pigeons go (shoot fly)

☆, five

The author has something to say: This chapter is very watery, except for the opening part and the ending sentence, it basically copied the content of the original novel, but I don’t know how to pick it up if I don’t copy it (cover my face). Readers can skip the middle and expect the next chapter to be boring.

"Eh? According to what you said, get out of class should be dismissed? There's no one there." Luo Qingchen looked inside Qishe: "Okay, now there's no need to say hello, let's go to the Wuhun Hall for the soul master certification and then go Let's buy things!"

"That's the only way to go, I wanted to introduce you to everyone first." Tang San nodded helplessly, approving Luo Qingchen's words.

The two turned around and walked out of the dormitory. When they came to the playground, they saw students in the teaching building walking towards the dormitory area in twos and threes talking about work-study students.

The two looked at each other and concentrated on listening.

"Those work-study students are really beyond their limits. They actually want to challenge Boss Xiao, who is in the sixth grade. It is estimated that it will be difficult to see work-study students in class tomorrow."

"You can't say that. The work-study students dare to challenge the little bully of our college. It is said that the work-study students have a new first-year girl who is very powerful. All the work-study students call her Miss Xiaowu. This time It seems that she initiated the incident on her own initiative. This time, their bet is too high. If Boss Xiao wins, all the work-study students will be his pets in the future. If Sister Xiao Wu wins, then she will be our whole college from now on. little dancer."

"These work-study students are definitely looking for death. No matter how good a first-year little girl is, how powerful can she be? Boss Xiao is one of the few students in our sixth grade who has reached the realm of soul masters. It seems that Boss Xiao will have another group of followers in the future. It's gone."

After listening to the conversation between the two senior colleges, the two looked at each other, both feeling a little bad.

Tang San immediately stepped forward and asked: "Two seniors, may I ask where will Boss Xiao and those work-study students face off?"

The two senior students were obviously stunned for a moment, and the tall student on the left said: "Do you want to get involved, too? Boss Xiao has enough manpower, and you should be in the second or third grade." Well, I advise you not to go, it’s not good to be accidentally injured—— eh? Why are you poking me?”

The round-faced student on the right pouted behind Tang San.

The tall man looked along, and suddenly had a look of enlightenment on his face.

Judging from Tang San's neat attire and the high-quality belt around his waist, the two students obviously didn't guess that he was a work-study student, and Luo Qingchen behind him had even more delicate features. Ordinary clothes, but it's hard to hide his dusty temperament, he looks like a young master who goes out to play.

"Well, I remember that they had an appointment to duel in the woods on the other side of the mountain behind the college. You are still young, and you really need to show off your talents."

Tang San twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at Luo Qingchen helplessly, why every time he played with this guy, he was like a walk-on.

Luo Qingchen shrugged, there's nothing he can do about it?And compared to this: "Don't lead the way? You are worried."

"Let's go." Tang San also nodded helplessly, leading Luo Qingchen to quickly run towards the back of the academy.

The so-called back mountain was just a small hill outside the back door of the academy. After the two left the academy, they let go of their movements and ran towards the mountain.

It was quiet in the woods, but it didn't mean calm, on the contrary, there was a somewhat tense atmosphere.

When the two arrived, they saw all the work-study students standing behind Xiao Wu, and facing them was a team of more than twenty senior students.

The leader was wearing the school uniform of Notting Elementary Soul Master Academy. He was tall and straight. Although he still looked childish, he already looked like an adult.From the looks of it, he was at least half a body taller than Xiao Wu, and he could be considered handsome.It's just the contempt and disdain on the face that broke the harmony.

"Little girl, it's too late for you to regret it. Of course, I don't mind having an extra pet rabbit. Your spirit is a rabbit, that's right."

Xiao Wu did not lose to the other party at all in her expression, she also had a look of disdain, but her disdain matched with her pink and tender face, she looked a little cute, she raised her finger to the other party and said, "Boss Xiao, you are afraid. Afraid to be my little brother in the future."

"Haha." Boss Xiao pretended to be smart and laughed, "I would be afraid? I said, that Wang Sheng, are you work-students out of your mind, and you actually found such a little girl to challenge me? It's ridiculous .Little girl, you don’t even ask who I am, Boss Xiao. In this Notting City, no one dares to stop me even if I walk sideways, let alone in the academy.”

Xiao Wu was obviously a little impatient