Douluo's monastic career

Chapter 173
The first one sits cross-legged in the Great Formation of Seven Emotions for Refining Heart, and his mind actively falls into the illusion, experiencing various scenes.

Sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes calm, sometimes depressed...

On the first day, he would walk in the heart-training formation once a day, and the rest of the time he would either chat with Bibidong and Dongfang Xiaobai, or read the Dao scriptures slowly.

Although he also practiced martial arts, he didn't have the strong desire to win or lose as before.

But this state of no desire and no desire is more in line with the divine skills he has cultivated, both in terms of martial arts realm and soul power level are better than before.

Three months of quiet life,

The soul power has reached level 83, and the eighth soul ring has also changed from black red to red, reaching 10 years.

But no new soul skills were born, only the original soul skills were greatly enhanced.

The first didn't care about that.

The first sat in front of the wooden house, took a sip of wine from time to time, looked at Dongfang Xiaobai who was practicing, and nodded from time to time.

His disciple's understanding is indeed extraordinary, she understands every point, and makes some small progress every day. If this continues, she can really bear the title of Dongfang Invincible.

Suddenly the communication talisman on the first waist vibrated, and he put down the wine gourd, a message from Lime.

The general idea is that Tang Hao of the Haotian School released the rumor that he wanted to challenge for the top spot on the list, which was scheduled to be three months later on the Angel God's birthday, and the pope had already agreed for the top spot.

Now Wuhundian is looking for the number one trace everywhere, countless forces on the mainland are preparing to send people to watch the battle on that day,
I'm afraid that on the day of fighting with Tang Hao, the number of spectators will not be less than when fighting with Sword Douluo, or even more.

First put down the messenger talisman, and continued to take a sip, sipping the wine without taking a sip, not paying attention to it at all.

Let alone Tang Hao at this time, even if Tang Chen appeared in front of him, he wouldn't be afraid, it was just a fight!
The first thing at this time can be said to be: as long as the gods in the sky come out, he can do whatever he wants!
Bibi Dong saw No. [-]'s movements, came behind No. [-], gently pinched his shoulder, and asked, "What's wrong? Something happened?"

"A group of jumping clowns are doing something, don't worry about it!" The first closed his eyes, adjusted his figure, leaned gently on Bibi Dong, and enjoyed her massage.

Nine Treasures Glazed Sect,
Ning Fengzhi sat at the stone table with the two titled Douluo Jian and Gu drinking.

Ning Fengzhi took a sip of the five treasures honey wine, and said casually:
"Uncle Jian, Tang Hao wants to go to the Wuhun Hall to challenge for the first place, what do you think of this?"

Chen Xin's face was full of disdain: "Young people have a chance, their strength has greatly improved, and they are a little swollen. It's good to have a few somersaults, young!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded, he didn't like Haotianzong and others, his Uncle Jian lost to the number one, at this time Tang Hao stood up and wanted to fight against the number one.

Do you think you are stronger than Sword Douluo, or do you think Sword Douluo is too weak?

If it wasn't for Haotianzong's help to bear the pressure of Wuhun Hall, Ning Fengzhi would not bother with Haotianzong.

Gu Rong didn't speak at the side, and while the two of them were talking, they kept drinking, making Chen Xin grab the jug tightly and never let go.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the two who had started fighting again, and smiled helplessly.

"Then shall we go to watch the battle this time?" Gu Rong asked.

"Go, of course, Tang Hao is so confident that he has learned the supreme soul skill of the Haotian School, the Great Sumeru Hammer, so let me see what is so good about this soul skill this time." Ning Fengzhi smiled all over his face, full of anticipation for that battle.

Chen Xin put down the wine pot in his hand suddenly, and said solemnly: "Fengzhi, you have to be careful first, he takes one step and looks at three steps, his mind is too heavy, no one knows what he is thinking about!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded, the other party would give him the recipe for the Five Treasures Honey Wine, and the other party would also openly reveal the evolutionary clues of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda to him.

This kind of person either has no desires or desires, or their desires are great!
Gu Rong's face was indifferent: "In the end, it's not about strength. When Feng Zhi becomes a Titled Douluo, with the increase of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, I don't believe that Number One can intimidate us!"

Ning Fengzhi also nodded again and again, of course he was well aware of the boost strength of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, and at the same time made up his mind to practice harder in the future and rise to level ninety as soon as possible.

Wuhun City, Pope's Palace,
"bump!"

"Trash! Haven't found the number one yet? What use are you for!"

Chihiro Ji was still dressed in the gorgeous Pope's royal attire, sitting on the Pope's throne, but threw the teacup in his hand to the ground with an angry face.

Commander Feng lowered his head deeply, not daring to move at all. The Pope, who once again assumed the power of the Wuhun Hall, was even more terrifying.

Every time he was alone with the Pope, he felt a deep sense of uneasiness. This gift of predicting danger had helped him out of danger countless times.

Chihiro Ji vented his anger for a while, then slowly calmed down.

"Promote the number one on a large scale, shape him into the future of Wuhundian, exaggerate the importance of this battle to our Wuhundian as much as possible, and force him to show up," Qian Xunji said his thoughts.

"Yes, this subordinate will do it now." Commander Feng slowly withdrew from the Wuhun Hall and closed the door.

Chihiro Ji, who originally exuded divine radiance, was now shrouded in black air, full of ominousness.

"Do you still have to kill?"

"..."

"Well, I see!"

A series of creepy words came out of Chihiro Ji's mouth, obviously talking to a mysterious existence.

Time passed day by day, and the first one was still spending his days leisurely in the Valley of Eternal Spring, but the daily communication talisman kept ringing.

From time to time, Qing Ning sent the news from the outside world and the movements of Wuhundian and Haotianzong to No. [-], so that even if No. [-] lived in the deep valley for a long time, he could understand how turbulent the outside world was.

At this time, Juli Angel God's birthday is less than a month and a half away, and all major forces are heading to Wuhun City one after another,
Seeing that No. [-] was still missing, the members of Haotian School spread the word everywhere: No. [-] was afraid of Haotian School, so he avoided the battle.

This has caused great turmoil in various places, and even bloody conflicts have occurred in some places for the sake of verbal disputes.

The first and Bibi Dong lay on Linger's body, and after discussing, they made a decision:

"Let's go! People want to challenge me, so go and have a look!"

He waved to Dongfang Xiaobai in the distance.

"Master, what's the matter?" Dongfang Xiaobai was full of curiosity.

"Master and mistress are going to leave for a while, and you and Ling'er will stay in Tianmen to practice, where you have a younger brother," the first said about his arrangement for her.

Dongfang Xiaobai heard that there is another junior, and nodded quickly: "Okay, I'm going to Tianmen, am I a senior sister? Great, I want to be a senior sister~"

At the end, she cheered happily, which showed that she also wanted a playmate.

The three of them stepped onto the teleportation array and input their soul power. After a burst of space fluctuations, they appeared in Tianshan Mountain.

Leaving Dongfang Xiaobai and Ling'er at Longshou Peak, Number One and Bibidong embarked on the road back to the Hall of Spirits.

On the first day when Yiyi and Bibi Dong showed up, many spies discovered their tracks.

The first estimated route of travel was placed in front of the various forces in a short time.

"Wow~wow~"

The rain from the sky was rushing down, washing away the dry heat in the air, the trees greedily absorbed the water, and the branches and leaves became greener.

The first and Bibi Dong took shelter from the rain in a place called Jinhua Village.

The two sat at the table with a [-]-year-old man and a [-]-year-old child, eating. On the table were some pieces of hard black bread, and a few wild vegetables floated in the bowl full of gaps. Dinner for the evening.

This old man is the owner of the house, living alone, his son, daughter-in-law and wife passed away after experiencing various misfortunes, and his face was full of hardships. Fortunately, he was accompanied by a grandson.

The three chatted while eating.

Uncle Su said expectantly:

"In three years, my grandson will be able to awaken his spirit. Once he becomes a soul master, he will have no worries about eating and drinking in the future. Maybe he can even get sponsorship from the Hall of Spirits!"

"Yeah, Xiaocan is so sensible, and he will definitely become an excellent soul master in the future." The sweet words in the first mouth made Uncle Su's face beam with joy.

Uncle Su put a piece of black bread in the first bowl, indicating that the first one is welcome.

Break off a piece of black bread, soak it in wild vegetable soup, soak it, and eat it with wild vegetables, full of bitterness.

The first and Bibi Dong stayed here for one more night, they made a bed at the entrance, they didn't mind, after all, the conditions were just like that.

The two were lying on the thin mattress, whispering to each other.

"The life of the people at the bottom is still so difficult, what is the problem?" Bibi Dong asked softly.

The first did not answer, frowning and thinking.

Freezing three feet is not a one-day cold, similarly, wanting to completely change this status quo is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

On the second day, the two got up early, left quietly, and put dozens of silver soul coins on the bedding as accommodation expenses.

For the first time along the way, he could clearly perceive that there were several waves of spies following the two of them nearby.

"Buzz~buzz~" The communication symbol started to vibrate again.

Qing Ning: The death of the head of the Angel Hand Corps and more than [-] soul emperors who were on duty that day was suspected to be the work of an evil soul master.

"Impossible, how can there be such a powerful evil soul master!" Bibi Dong expressed disbelief.

All the masters in this continent have been announced by the Billboard, even if there are powerful evil soul masters, they are still in the capital of killing and cannot come out at all.

And the head of the Legion of the Angel Hand is the fourth master on the ground list, only one step away from the Title Douluo, and he still died in the sphere of influence of the Spirit Hall!
Does the evil soul master have such courage?

"We're coming to Wuhun City soon, and we'll know if we go and have a look!" Number One quickened his pace.

There is a kind of intuition in the dark, the death of this army commander is definitely not simple.

Wuhun City

Tang Hao was strolling with a woman on the street. She was wearing a light blue dress with blue silver grass embroidered with pale gold veins on the skirt, exuding a gentle aura that contained everything.

"Brother Hao, I didn't expect so many masters to die in Wuhun Hall at once, life is so fragile." The woman's voice was full of regret for the loss of life.

Tang Hao smiled with a stiff face, tried his best to restrain his murderous aura, so as not to affect the women around him, and then said:

"This is the matter of Wuhundian, it has nothing to do with us,
Ah Yin, after tomorrow, let's find a place to live in seclusion and live our two-person world, shall we? "

Ah Yin's eyes lit up, thinking of the life of men farming and women weaving, she nodded repeatedly, full of longing for that kind of life!

(End of this chapter)