Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants Chapter 625

  Chapter 625, How much pocket money did you have as a child?

  Sunset Forest, Binghuo Liangyiyan Valley.

   A good night's sleep.

  Because the two big light bulbs, Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling, were there, even though Dugu Yan attacked Dong Qing repeatedly in the middle of the night, they were still forced to push it back by the two of them.

  However, on the second day, Ye Lingling and Ning Rongrong had something to do and left, while Dugu Yan, with strange thoughts, found an excuse to stay in the Binghuo Liangyiyan Valley.

this day.

  The wind in the valley is very strong, with a slight chill.

  On a cliff, a man and a woman are sitting.

   "Dugu Yan, if you don't go back with Rongrong and the others, why do you have to stay here?"

  Dong Qing stretched her waist, then turned to look at Dugu Yan beside her. Seeing that she lowered her head and said nothing, he put his hand on her slender and boneless waist.

  This waist

  Soft and thin, flexible and powerful, really good.

   Several minutes passed.

  Dugu Yan said in a somewhat complicated tone: "Dongqing, I'm so conflicted in my heart, I hate your fickleness so much, but I can't control my liking for you."

   "Fantasy, Dugu Yan, do you think I was a flirtatious from the beginning?" Dong Qing said with a sigh.

   "Aren't all men flirtatious?" Dugu Yan asked rhetorically.

   "Of course not. From the beginning, I just wanted to grow old with Nana alone, and I didn't have too many other ideas," Dong Qing said out of conscience.

   As soon as the words came out.

  Dugu Yan's whole body trembled, she seemed to have thought of something.

   shook his head quickly, and then said firmly: "No, no, Dongqing, it's better for you to be more considerate. You are not allowed to have the idea of ​​being a couple for a lifetime."

  Compared to getting nothing in the end, she thinks Dong Qing is better off as a scumbag.

how to say.

  Cultified people, scumbags are not called scumbags, at most they are romantic.

   "You've already said that, so there's nothing I can do. I admit that I'm a scumbag, and I'm fickle, but you also know that I'm also forced to do nothing, and many things are not what I want." Dong Qing said helplessly.

   Finished speaking.

  He touched his conscience, and suddenly felt a great pain in his conscience.

   not right

  Does Dongqing have a conscience?

   Obviously, he didn't.

  If there were outsiders present at this time, and they heard the words from Dongqing's mouth, they would 100% say that classic line.

   "Never seen such a brazen person!"

  Perhaps because he also realized that he was a bit too that, Dongqing immediately changed the topic very keenly.

   "Well, Dugu Yan, what have you been doing recently?"

   "Cultivation, you think that everyone is you, you are extremely talented and talented, and if you practice for a few hours every day, it is better than others who have worked hard for several months."

   "I can't do anything about it. It's purely a matter of personal talent. It's useless for you to be jealous."

   "Who is jealous!"

   "But when I listened to you, I felt sour inside and out."

   "I don't have one."

   Talking and talking.

   Dugu Yan's body froze, as if someone had fixed him.

   Next second.

   On the inside of her chest, a short booklet fell out.

   There are also a few large characters written on it, on how to conquer the man you like.

  Dong Qing glanced down, picked up the booklet, his eyes were a little surprised.

   It's been a while.

  His tone was uncertain: "So, the word "dead ghost" is learned from this?"

   "Don't look at it, don't ask, I didn't read what's on it, this book of unknown origin must have been hidden on me by Rongrong and Lingling on purpose."

   Dugu Yan looked flustered and hurriedly denied the established facts.

   See this scene.

  The corners of Dong Qing's mouth twitched, and he was a little speechless.

  I haven't even asked yet, you are so anxious, are you showing me that there is no silver three hundred taels here?

   But no matter what he thought in his heart, Dongqing still didn't make things difficult for Duguyan, to avoid the pressure of being exposed by this thin-skinned woman.

  He stroked Dugu Yan's fair neck with one hand, and wrapped her slender waist with the other, gently hugging this straightforward woman into his arms.

at the same time.

  Wuhun City, Wuhun Hall, and Worship Hall.

  In the resplendent and resplendent hall, the magnificent statue of the seraphim **** stands in it, which gathers the power of faith of hundreds of millions of ordinary people from the Douluo Continent.

  Thanks to the free awakening of the spirit in the Wuhun Temple, coupled with the Wuhun branch halls in every village in the mainland, the power of faith gathered by hundreds of millions of civilians is very huge.

   This huge power of faith is usually useless.

   But if it waits until Qian Renxue takes over the position of Angel God, it will play its own role, greatly reducing the difficulty of the divine test, and there is no need for the inheritor of the divine test to perform some particularly dangerous or even life-threatening divine tests.

how to say.

  As long as Qian Renxue has the aptitude to inherit the divine test, she will be almost 100% an angel **** in the future.

   And this time.

  In this slightly empty hall, a man and a woman silently stared at each other.

  It's just the two of them, one floating in the air and the other standing on the ground.

   "Ming Jing, are you sure you want to leave Wuhun Hall, join the Heaven Dou Empire, and become an enshrinement of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family?" Qian Daoliu said calmly.

  His voice is neither sad nor happy, he can't hear joy or sorrow, the brilliance behind him shines, the seraphim spirit continues to exude coercion, he looks like a **** on earth.

   "The great priest, the old man has been in office for many years. The position of the third priest should have been handed over to the young people. Besides, about the matter of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xueer has complained for a long time, and the old man can't delay any longer."

  Ming Jing Douluo nodded helplessly. As an elder, she has no granddaughter, so she treats Qian Renxue as a granddaughter, and she has doted on Qian Renxue since she was a child, so she can't refuse Qian Renxue's request at all.

It is worth mentioning that.

  Except for grandpa Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue is not only an elder of Ming Jing Douluo, she grew up in an extremely doting environment since she was a child, and her elders are all Title Douluo.

   So far.

  The seven priests in the Hall of Worship can all be regarded as Qian Renxue's elders, they can be said to have watched Qian Renxue grow up little by little.

  Among them, the two with the deepest affection are undoubtedly the third enshrinement of Mingjing Douluo, and Li Qiyun who is not in the ranks of the seven major enshrineds.

  Now Qian Renxue asks Ming Jing Douluo to leave the Wuhun Hall and go to the Heaven Dou Empire to help, the latter really has no way to refuse.

"Ming Jing, you have successfully broken through to the same level as the second enshrined Golden Crocodile Douluo, and your lifespan has been extended by another hundred years. As a peak Douluo at level 98, even if your strength is not as good as his, you are still fully qualified. Continue to serve as the three offerings of the offering hall."

"Follow your heart, and you don't need to force yourself to do things you don't like because of Xue'er. She didn't listen to persuasion at the beginning, but now because of the busy government affairs of Tiandou Empire, she is so dizzy that she doesn't even have time to go home. None, it is a lesson from the past.”

  Qian Daoliu's tone was still so calm, making it impossible to see his inner thoughts. It was only at the end. He seemed to be blaming Qian Renxue for not coming back for a long time.

"Great priest, there is no need to persuade me anymore. If it wasn't for the help of people from other worlds, Tang San possessed Xuantian Kung Fu, and he was very lucky to break through to the first level of soul power, and he was able to prolong his life for a hundred years. I am afraid that my old body would have died long ago." Ming Jingdou Luo sighed.

   Now she is no longer the gray-haired look she used to be, her appearance and age have returned to the state of about forty or fifty years old, and at the same time she looks much more energetic than before.

  If not.

   Given her state of dying, even if she really wanted to help Qian Renxue, she probably didn't have the extra energy.

   At this time.

  Qian Daoliu looked at Ming Jing Douluo for several minutes, as if he saw calmness in her eyes, without the slightest hint of reluctant dissatisfaction.

  He just said lightly: "Since you have made up your mind, go ahead. Xue'er controls such a huge empire by herself, and now there is really a shortage of people under her hand. I don't worry if you help her."

  After saying this sentence.

  Qian Daoliu closed his eyes and didn't intend to continue talking.

   See here.

  Ming Jing Douluo bowed, then turned and walked out.

   I don't know how long it has passed.

  A burly figure appeared beside Qian Daoliu. This is a very domineering middle-aged man with a strange black rune on his face.

  Name: Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Sex: Male.

  Identity: Enshrined in the second hall of worship. [Loyal to the Wuhun Palace, loyal to the thousand families]

  Age: 385 years old.

   Martial Soul: Golden Crocodile King.

  Level: Level 98, the peak Douluo of the assault system.

  Spirit ring: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

   Lifespan: 1,100 years, [90th-level Title Douluo is rewarded with a 300-year lifespan, and a level-up soul power is rewarded with a 100-year lifespan. The current remaining lifespan: 715 years. 】

  Known soul skills: the sixth soul skill-Golden Crocodile King Clone, the ninth soul skill-God Crocodile Comes into the World.

  Subordinate forces: None.

[The titled Douluo in the Temple of Consecration concentrate on meditation and cultivation of soul power. Generally, there is no influence attached to them under their command, but what they lose, they will gain. The title Douluo in the Temple of Consecration under Qian Daoliu's command generally have a higher level of soul power than the elders under Bibi Dong's command. The title Douluo of the temple. 】

  Biography: Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo are brothers who live and die together. When there are no outsiders, they are basically called elder brother and second younger brother. Although they are not real brothers, their relationship is better than real brothers.

"Brother, Ming Jing Douluo has resigned from the position of the third priest. Many elders look at this position, even though they are different from the Elder Hall under His Majesty the Pope, unlike Juhuaguan ghosts. Elders, they also value the status of the Seven Great Priests."

   "Second brother, so you are recommended by someone?"

   "Brother, what do you think of Qingluan? His strength is not weak, and now his soul power has reached level ninety-seven. Compared with the four-worshiped Lion Douluo, the fifth-worshiped Light Ling Douluo is not bad at all."

   "Qingluan? The genius who was famous in the mainland a hundred years ago? How is it compared with Brother Qianjun who takes off and falls?"

   "It's very strong, and with Qingluan's martial soul characteristics, it is fully capable of dragging the sixth to the Fifteen Ton Douluo and the seventh to the Subduing Demon Douluo. The brothers have exhausted their soul power."

   "If they can not suffer under the cooperation of their brothers, Qingluan's strength can be considered pretty good. Second brother, then Qingluan Douluo will be the third enshrined in the hall of worship."

   Just between Golden Crocodile Douluo and Qian Daoliu's few words, a crucial three enshrined position was decided, which determined the enshrined position of Wuhun Hall for dozens or hundreds of years to come.

   But this is not surprising.

  The relationship between Golden Crocodile Douluo and Qian Daoliu is unusual, they are not a purely superior-subordinate relationship, and they discuss many things in the shrine hall.

   In a trance, a few days passed.

  Timeline, Douluo calendar, February 6, 2649, [Six months before Dongqing goes to heaven]

   Heaven Dou Empire, Hanhai City.

  On the bustling street, there are people everywhere, traffickers and pawns are all over the street, and the sound of hawking is also coming and going. From time to time, one or two sea soul masters can be seen walking around.

  The voices of the crowd on the street were very noisy, and everyone was talking about their own affairs, as if they were in a peaceful and prosperous age.

   But at this time.

  On a fish stall, there was a quarrel at this time, which aroused the surrounding people to watch.

   "The greater the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish!!"

   "Fuck off, that's why you raised the price? How dare you sell ten copper soul coins for a catty of sea fish?"

   "Would you like to buy it or not? Today's wind and waves are so strong that even a soul master may be buried in the bottom of the sea. Do you know how much risk I have taken to catch these fresh sea fish?"

   "Heh, talk to me about the risks, and I'll tell you, listen carefully, you are just a stinky fish seller, and you are doomed to die for a poor person like you from the moment you are born."

   "You say I'm a fish seller, do you really know what you're talking about?"

"I say you"

   Right now.

After noticing this scene, a well-dressed middle-aged man walked over from a short distance. He stood between the two sides, with an invisible power on his body, interrupting the quarrel between the fishmonger and the fish buyer. .

   "Old Mo, this is your fault. The price has been increased by ten times. When I handed over the fish stall to you, I didn't ask you to increase the price by ten times."

   "Brother Strong"

  The fishmonger called Lao Mo wanted to say something, but the next moment he was interrupted by the middle-aged man.

"Okay, Lao Mo, if you are short of money, you can just tell me directly, why bother to go to sea to catch sea fish, I don't know that the group of soul masters from Sea God Island often hunt and kill sea souls in this sea area recently Beast?"

"If you accidentally bump into Lord Soul Master, you will die in vain if you die. The laws of the empire can't do anything to them. You say, if you accidentally die, I want to eat the freshest fish in the future, but I can find it." There are no more people."

   And at this time.

  The murloc standing aside, his legs and feet trembling uncontrollably, was shocked in his heart, and muttered to himself: "It's actually Gao Qiqiang from the Qiangsheng Chamber of Commerce, why did he suddenly appear here?"

  Don't talk about the soul master class, just talk about the mortal class.

  The Qiangsheng Chamber of Commerce is the largest mortal chamber of commerce in Hanhai City, behind it is a backstage that ordinary soul masters can't help, and some people even shouted that half of Hanhai City belongs to the Gao family.

   This can be seen.

  This unknown middle-aged man has such a terrifying influence in the eyes of most ordinary people.

at the same time.

   Gathering is about 500 meters here, at the top of a luxury restaurant.

   "Dongqing, look, there are people arguing about selling fish and buying fish over there."

   "Dugu Yan, I'll take you out to play sometime, what do you see people arguing for?"

   "I'm just wondering why they quarreled over a few copper soul coins."

   "You think that everyone is like you, Rongrong, Lingling, born noble. For these low-level mortals, even a copper soul coin is very important."

"how about you?"

   "When I was a child, Grandpa Jack never lacked my pocket money."

   "How much pocket money did you have as a child?"

"Not much, only a few dozen copper soul coins a month. Grandpa Jack is just a small village chief. How much spare money can he give me, but it is enough for me to go to the nearby Notting City to buy some snacks, unlike my fellow villager. My good friend Tang San has a drunkard father. Although he is a blacksmith, all the money he finally earned was used by his drunkard father to buy wine and wine. He has no money since he was a child. delicious."

   "Tang San. Dongqing, this Tang San you mentioned is that Tang San from another world?"

   "It's not him, who else could it be? Didn't I tell you about this person a long time ago?"

   "I fell asleep that night and don't remember much."

   "He didn't do well in his previous life. In this life, he managed to get better, but he has the guts to think badly about my Xiao Wu. He is looking for death."

  (end of this chapter)

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