Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

As Tang Ling approached the alley, the look on his face gradually turned cold.

The figure turned around the alley in a flash, and the scene in the alley came into Tang Ling's eyes.

Several children of eleven or twelve years old gathered in front of a small wooden house. Perhaps because of the tough folk customs in the Tagor Desert, the children who were just over ten years old already had a lot of swear words coming out of their mouths.

While several people were hurling insults, they still kept kicking the small house with their feet, and the wooden house, which was already quite simple, became more and more shaky under the feet of several people.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Ling's face was cold, and his eyes glanced at the several teenagers without any emotion. In this alley, the originally scorching temperature dropped sharply, and a thin layer of white frost gradually condensed on the road.

The cold air spread, and several young men shivered a little coldly. They stopped what they were doing and turned around to look in Tang Ling's direction.

When they saw the visitor walking towards them with a cold face, and the change in temperature in the alley was obviously related to the other person, thinking of the usual warnings of their elders at home, the teenagers were obviously a little evasive and at a loss.

Seeing the performance of several teenagers, Tang Ling sighed in his heart, stopped the coldness emanating from him unconsciously, waved his hands to several people, and said, "Let's go!"

"Thank you, thank you, sir!"

Several people's voices were obviously trembling due to the cold air. After bowing to Tang Ling and thanking him, they all avoided Tang Ling and ran towards the exit of the alley.

Looking at the backs of several teenagers running away, Tang Ling shook his head gently.

Affected by his cold energy, several young men generally only had the third or fourth level of fighting spirit. After returning home, they would be infected with the cold at least, and spent nearly a month recovering in bed.

For now, let's take this as a lesson to them about bullying. He couldn't just teach a few eleven or twelve year olds a lesson.

Putting all this behind him, Tang Ling walked up to the wooden house, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the simple door as before.

"Little sister, it's me, I'm here to bring you food again!"

There was a sound of chirping in the house. After a few breaths, the wooden board was slowly moved away a crack. A slightly green eye flashed past, and then the wooden board was opened a few inches wide.

"Thank you, thank you for helping me just now!" The little girl put her knees on the ground and pressed her forehead hard on the ground. Her originally clear voice was a little hoarse.

Looking at the small figure kneeling on the ground, Tang Ling had an idea in his mind, but then he pressed it down again.

Now that I have no fixed place to live, how can I bring a five or six-year-old girl with me.

Shaking his head with a smile, Tang Ling sat cross-legged on the ground and placed the food box in his hand in front of the wooden house.

Looking at the little head that was still close to the ground, Tang Ling reached out and touched the greasy little head softly, and said with a smile: "Get up and eat quickly, otherwise it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Warm palms caressed her head, and the little girl shook her little head comfortably.

"Um!"

Compared to yesterday, the girl's eating movements were obviously slower today. Tang Ling rested his chin on his knees with his right hand, watching the little girl eat the food with a smile in his eyes.

"Little sister, what's your name?"

When the girl heard this, she paused in her eating movements and shook her head.

"Well……"

Tang Ling was stunned, didn't he even have a name?

"What about your parents?"

This time, the girl didn't even shake her head. Instead, she shrank her body into the obviously ill-fitting linen clothes.

Noticing the girl's strange reaction, Tang Ling knew that the other party had difficulties and didn't want to talk about these things, so he stopped asking any more questions.

When the little girl finished eating all the adult breakfast in the food box, with a slightly silly smile on her delicate face, she touched her obviously bulging belly with satisfaction.

Seeing the girl's appearance, Tang Ling couldn't help but laugh.

When she heard Tang Ling's laughter, the little girl looked at Tang Ling blankly. After a long time, two blushes appeared on her face. She lowered her head in embarrassment and pushed her little head desperately into the linen clothes.

"Haha!" With a chuckle, Tang Ling reached out and patted the little girl on the head, and said with a smile, "Do you want to stop being bullied and have delicious food every day?"

Hearing this, the little girl suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of expectations for the life Tang Ling described, and she nodded her head vigorously at him.

"Yes! I don't want to be bullied all the time!"

Seeing the determination on the girl's face, Tang Ling smiled and nodded: "Come, sit cross-legged like me."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then pushed open the wooden board with great effort. Her small body crawled out of the wooden room and sat on the ground next to Tang Ling in a dignified manner.

The girl's thin body came into view, and Tang Ling felt pity in his heart.

Seeing the girl sit down, Tang Ling waved his right hand, and an ice barrier centered around the two of them spread out to the periphery.

The ice barrier opened outwards, but it passed through the girl and the house behind her as if nothing was passing through it. Until the ice barrier formed an igloo one foot square, Tang Ling waved his hand again, for this

A roof was added to the house.

The cold air in the igloo was extremely restrained, and even the temperature in the alley remained unchanged.

When the girl saw such a scene created out of thin air, her small mouth grew bigger, and her eyes were filled with shock and envy.

Reaching out and patting the girl's little head, Tang Ling said in a slightly serious voice: "Pay attention!"

Sensing the seriousness in the other person's tone, the girl tightened her face and pretended to be serious.

Shaking his head, Tang Ling put his mind on the ring in his hand.

The girl's attribute is wood, which happens to be a category that is not included in the skills he has.

Of course, the girl at this time has not yet practiced fighting spirit, and it is not known how many years later the practice will take place.

And all Tang Ling wanted to do was to hand over the basic method of practicing non-attributed fighting spirit to the little girl in front of him, which would be a way to seal the fate between them.

However, how to teach the other party is now Tang Ling's difficulty.

In Tang Ling's memory, when he first started practicing the breathing method, Tang Su drew a line in his body with a faint trace of ice fighting energy, and then he followed the line step by step.

Originally, he could have taught the girl the same way, but the ice fighting spirit in his body was much stronger than the fighting spirit of King Tang Su at that time.

If you put a trace of ice fighting energy into a girl's body, although she has her own control, for the girl who is very weak at this time, it is like throwing a trace of strange fire into the firewood, which will undoubtedly bring harm to the girl's body.

cause unimaginable damage.

Therefore, Tang Ling came up with a solution that was not a solution.

The light of the Najie flowed in his hand, and a second-level Yuansha Grass appeared in Tang Ling's hand.

Plastic Yuan Grass is a medicinal material in the foundation-building spiritual liquid formula that Tang Ling used when he was practicing Dou Qi.

Its medicinal properties are mild and can slowly improve the user's physical fitness. The most important thing is that a three-year-old child once ingested the plastic herb without any clear record of any injury.

Looking at the medicinal herbs that suddenly appeared in Tang Ling's hand, the little girl let out a soft cry. Then she thought of Tang Ling and asked her to calm down, and quickly covered her mouth with her little hand hidden in her sleeve.

Seeing this, Tang Ling stretched out his hand to pull away the girl's little hand, put his plastic grass into the girl's hand, and said solemnly: "You will eat this grass later, and then remember the path it takes in your body, you know?"

The girl blinked and shook her head in confusion.

Tang Ling sighed secretly, thinking that the other party had never been exposed to cultivation before, and might not even know the words. He felt helpless and slapped his forehead, and began to slowly tell the girl what he needed to pay attention to when practicing cultivation for the first time.

Until this moment, he didn't know how lucky he was.

If I hadn't been blessed with Su Hui, and anyone else had followed Miss Tang's teachings at that time, I'm afraid he would have gone crazy and died at the age of four.

After telling the girl all the precautions several times and getting her confirmation one by one, Tang Ling finally nodded solemnly and said, "Take the herb, close your eyes and concentrate!"

The girl did as she was told, wrinkled her cute little face, ate the sour and bitter plastic grass, and closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Ling pointed his finger on the girl's forehead, closed his eyes, and slowly seeped the soul power into the girl's body along his fingers, and began to guide the movement of the medicine in the girl's body.

However, when Tang Ling's soul power came into contact with the girl's body, a slightly chilly feeling came back. Tang Ling frowned slightly, but didn't pay attention.

After all, compared to the ice fighting energy in his body that is comparable to about 20 people on the Alien Fire Ranking, this cold force poses no threat at all.

However, he suddenly discovered that the little girl he met by chance and whom he felt pity for was not as simple as he thought.

Putting aside all the considerations in his mind, Tang Ling's soul power guided the medicine's power for three weeks, and then he slowly began to let the little girl take over the operation of the medicine's power. He was always paying attention to whether there were any deviations in the girl's guidance.

An hour later, when the girl had completed her ninth week of independent exercise and she had absorbed only 10% of the medicinal power of the Yuan Shaping Grass in her body, successfully reaching the Dou Qi stage, Tang Ling finally stopped the girl's practice.

With the help of the Yuan Shaping Herbal Power and Tang Ling's personal intervention, a trace of Dou Qi was generated in the girl's body, and it was quite easy to successfully enter the Dou Qi stage.

As for the medicinal power of the Shaping Yuan Grass, there is no rush to convert it into Dou Qi. After all, it can be accumulated in the body and slowly nurse the opponent's body.

At this time, all the medicinal power is transformed into fighting spirit, which is not beautiful!

She retracted her fingers, and the little girl slowly opened her eyes. In the green eyes, there were three extremely small green dots in the depths of the pupils.

"Alas! It's indeed a green snake with three-flowered pupils!"

Since she is a green snake with three-flowered pupils, the girl's identity is almost clear, a human-snake hybrid Qinglin.

Near the Tagore Desert, humans and snake people have been fighting each other for a long time. In this almost blood feud situation, occasionally human women are bullied by snake people.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for humans and snakes to get pregnant and give birth to children, and even if there are children, it is difficult for them to live beyond the age of three. The little girl in front of me is an accident.

Thinking of the other party's background, Tang Ling also understood why there was no trace of guilt in the eyes of those teenagers who bullied the girl.

As a human-snake hybrid, in the Tagore Desert, both humans and snakes are full of malice towards him.

Thinking that the girl at this time would be looked down upon and bullied for the next eight or nine years, and that the girl might join a force that he had already classified as his enemy, Tang Ling felt hard and finally made a decision!