Douluo: I have a clone of Yang Dingtian

Chapter 4

"This one……"

Yang Wutian took the "Qinglian Meditation Picture" into his hands, and he didn't know what to say.

to be frank.

When he first transmigrated, he didn't think much of Bibi Dong, except for her beauty and talent, she was useless.

He actually fell in love with Yu Xiaogang’s cheerfulness!

And at the expense of the interests of the Wuhun Temple, which is trying its best to cultivate her, to strengthen Yu Xiaogang.

It’s like eating it inside and out!

And eating inside and out to the point of insanity.

but.

After getting in touch with her now, this girl seems to be pretty good to me. If she didn't like Yu Xiaogang, it would be even better.

After accepting the "Qinglian Meditation Picture", Yang Wutian felt that he should say something, and after thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "His Royal Highness is really kind, beautiful, kind, and talented, and she doesn't care about us people at all." look down upon."

Yang Wutian solemnly said: "For the sake of Your Highness the Saint, let this matter of Yu Xiaogang be forgotten. However, I want Your Highness the Saint to help me with one more thing. Is that possible?"

"Oh?"

Bibi Dong said in surprise: "Is there anything you need my help for? If it is within my ability, I will definitely help you."

Yang Wutian changed his previous nympho and moved look, and said firmly and seriously: "I have had a dream since I was very young, to become a master of martial arts research in Douluo Continent, to create the most powerful He used his unique soul power meditation method to create a soul skill that everyone can cultivate, and use his own theory to guide every soul master on Douluo Continent, so that all children have a method that leads directly to the road to heaven."

"I want to prove to the people of the whole world that there is no useless martial soul, only useless soul masters, even if the innate soul power is at the third level, I, Yang Wutian, will definitely become a Titled Douluo."

There was a pause.

Yang Wutian shyly looked at Bibi Dong beside him and said, "Do you think I'm naive or very ridiculous, Lady Saint?"

"no no!"

After realizing it, Bibi Dong quickly waved her hands and said, "I definitely don't mean to look down on you, but your dream is similar to that of a friend of mine."

In Bibi Dong's mind, the time when she saw Yu Xiaogang for the first time appeared.

Full of decadence, loneliness, and loneliness.

It's like being abandoned by the whole world.

Originally, I heard that Yu Xiaogang was the young lord of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, and the grandson of the famous titled Douluo Yu Qingjue.Wanting to get acquainted with him, he simply asked about his martial soul and soul power, which caused the other party to be furious, as if he wanted to eat a group of them raw.

It took her a lot of effort to explain clearly to Yu Xiaogang just now that she didn't mean to look down on him at all, and she just said something so casually, she believes that even a soul master with poor talent, as long as he works hard, he can still succeed Achieve brilliant achievements, even if you can't shine on the road of soul master, you can still gain everyone's respect in other aspects.

Unexpectedly, this actually inspired Yu Xiaogang's ambition.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly cheered up, opened his heart, and swore to her: "Since I, Yu Xiaogang, can't find a way to reach the sky on the road of soul master, then there must be something in the research theory of martial souls in the entire Douluo Continent. A place for me, Yu Xiaogang.”

"Bibi Dong, do you believe that I, Yu Xiaogang, am definitely not someone in the pond. Those people who looked down on me in the past were all wrong. I want to make them all regret that today they look down on me, Yu Xiaogang. Wrong, all of them were wrong."

have to say.

A man with ambition has a kind of light that especially attracts the hearts of young girls.

It was at that time that Bibidong felt a kind of sprout in her heart, which made her want to help Yu Xiaogang unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Yang Wutian, who is equally talented but comes from a humbler background, has exactly the same ambition as Yu Xiaogang.

Bibidong hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "Yang Wutian, if you want to conduct research on Wuhun theory, I think there is a place that might be very suitable for you, and that is the library in our Wuhun City. With the most complete collection and a lot of research data in the Wuhun Palace for thousands of years, I have promised Yu Xiaogang to help him intercede with the teacher so that he can enter the library of Wuhun City to work, of course it is also possible Pleading for you, I don't know if you are willing or not?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Holy Maiden!"

Yang Wutian revealed an expression of ecstasy, and thanked Bibidong in front of him repeatedly, but what he thought in his heart was: "I have to find a way to change the Wuhun Palace, or increase my influence, and become a master of Wuhun theory. One way, otherwise, as a weak chicken, there is no power to change the coming history!"

"At the same time, I also have to think of a way to expose Yu Xiaogang's shameless true face. Although I don't covet Bibi Dong's body very much, how can I sit back and watch him grow bigger when Yu Xiaogang, a bastard, pissed his predecessor to death? , and a high-ranking confidante?"

"In a word, Yu Xiaogang and I are endless!"

……

After some discussions, after the two people had actually made an agreement, Yang Wutian sent Bibi Dong out with satisfaction.

Immediately, he happily began to look at the meditation picture of Qinglian left by Bibi Dong.

"It turns out that this is the Yongquan Point, this is the Tanzhong Point, and this is where the martial soul and soul power are stored..."

Yang Wutian looked at it, and suddenly felt drowsy.

Dozed off uncontrollably.

and!

He fell asleep in an extremely incomprehensible state.

Originally, he thought it was just a normal nap and rest. However, when he woke up, Yang Wutian no longer had such thoughts.

He appeared in a deep and dark secret passage.

From time to time, the memory of another stranger poured into his head, making him feel dizzy.

"Mingjiao, Guangmingding, Yangdingtian, Chengkun, Liuxinru..."

"What's going on, am I Yang Wutian or Yang Dingtian?"

"First I was pissed off by Yu Xiaogang, and then I was so pissed off by Cheng Kun and Liu Xinru, the two thieves and sluts, that I was pissed off twice in one day?"

After once again accepting the memories left behind by Yang Dingtian's body after his death, Yang Wutian no longer felt any confusion in his heart.

That's it!

"I'm not just Yang Wutian of the Douluo world, but also Yang Dingtian, the Yitian martial arts world, the famous leader of Mingjiao, the second master in the world, a great talent, who claims to have the hope of defeating Meng Yuan, and the unrivaled hero Yang Ding of my country sky!"

"Although this avatar's eyesight is a bit weak, and the wife he married is not very reliable, but generally speaking, he can be regarded as a remarkable person!"

Yang Wutian didn't care much about Yang Dingtian's identity and the power he possessed.

The first time Yang Dingtian inherited Yang Dingtian's body, Yang Wutian began to search for the existence of various internal skills and mental methods in Yang Dingtian's memory.

Don't say it.

He really searched for some internal skills and martial arts skills. There are not too many. There are exquisite ones, and there are also ordinary street goods, second- and third-rate internal skills. After just a cursory glance, he almost let them go. Yang Wutian was dazzled.

(End of this chapter)