Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

In the woods on the outskirts, the old beggar pulled Chen Mo here.

"Senior, are you really a beggar?"

After confirming that the other party had no malice towards him, he was not so afraid.

The beggar found a big tree, buttoned his buttocks, and sat down on the dirty ground.

With the hand that had just buttoned his butt, he began to pick his nose, revealing his blackened teeth, and raised his eyebrows at Chen Mo: "Why, don't I look like it?" His

hand wiped the tree and then his clothes.

Chen Mo stood back with a slight disgust.

"I believe you are really a beggar, and I am sorry for the previous offense."

Chen Mo also scoffed at the beggar before, but now the other party saved his life and should apologize.

He should have thought that in Douluo's world full of fantasy, there would be people who pretended to be pigs and eat tigers with strange personalities.

No, I've seen it today.

"Eh, don't be sorry, I still like the way you were unruly before."

The beggar waved his hand lazily.

"I want to ask you what exactly you saved me for, I don't think someone like you would make a move for me, a brat who is not even a soul master."

Chen Mo is very rational.

"I said ah, I want to accept you as a little beggar, I can see at a glance that your kid has the resources to beggar."

The beggar smiled.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched, knowing that it was not good to refuse, but it was better to be a beggar, he still had to be a Pokémon trainer.

"The grace of saving life, the kid remembers it in his heart, the kid who can use it in the future, despite the order, but when a beggar, the kid can't agree, can you change it?"

Chen Mo laughed a few times.

"Not a little beggar? Then what am I saving you for, believe it or not, I slapped you to death!

The beggar snorted coldly.

"Don't, let's discuss, I'm still so young, I don't want to die like this, come to Grandpa, the little one will pinch your legs and beat your back."

Chen Mo walked into front of the beggar with a playful smile.

After a long pinch, the beggar nodded frequently in satisfaction.

"Alas..."

Life is not easy, Brother Mo sells art.

"What are you sighing?"

The beggar glanced at Chen Mo.

"Nothing."

Chen Mo denied it.

"Okay, you stand over there."

The beggar pointed in front of him.

Chen Mo stood up, clapped his hands, all the ashes on the beggar's body, and walked to the place he specified.

"You demonstrate your method of controlling the soul beast."

The beggar asked lightly.

Chen Mo was stunned, and sure enough, it was his martial soul that interested the other party.

"Hurry up, or I'll kill you."

The beggar pretended to be fierce and urged Chen

Mo's hand appeared on the spirit ball: "This is my martial soul, the spirit ball, I can include the soul beast in it, and then release it for my use."

"A ball?"

The beggar supported the ground with his hand, slowly got up and stared at the spirit ball beside Chen Mo, looked left and right, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Poked with his hand and shook it.

"Bibi bird, come out."

Chen Mo released the mountain eagle in front of the beggar.

"Interesting! Interesting! Boy, you martial soul has a future.

The beggar suddenly clapped his legs and was happy.

"yes, I think so too."

Chen Mo was also a little fluttering when he was praised.

For a moment, the beggar became a little melancholy: "It's a pity, your means of controlling soul beasts are different from mine."

"Huh?"

Chen Mo was slightly puzzled, wondering if he had misheard: "Seniors can also control soul beasts?"

"Of course."

The beggar pointed to his eyes.

Chen Mo looked over, and for a moment it was as if he saw the abyss and fell into it.

When he came back to his senses again, he heard snapping his fingers.

"Ah! How am I in the tree! What have you done to me!

Chen Mo recovered his clarity, the whole person stood on the trunk, his body shook, if it weren't for his quick eyes, lying down and hugging the branch, he would have fallen to the ground.

Little by little, I climbed down the trunk.

"How, see my means?" "I can

control the thoughts of all living creatures, just let you climb trees, in fact, as long as I want, I can let you kill yourself directly."

The beggar grinned, and his smile was a little grim: "How is it, do you want to learn?"

How does Chen Mo think, this doesn't seem to be a serious thing, a bit like the evil soul master in the peerless Tang Gate, something is wrong, there are twelve points out of ten, if he learns, he will be branded as an evil soul master, maybe when he will be seen by the people of the Martial Soul Hall, he will be surrounded and killed to death: "That senior, can I not learn, my innate soul power is only one, I am afraid that I will not be able to learn this method of yours."

Chen Mo paused and asked again, "That senior, you shouldn't have done anything other than let me climb trees."

"Of course... Yes, yes.

The beggar laughed: "I planted something in your body, but don't worry, that seed will not cause you any harm at this stage, but will speed up your cultivation speed, so that your innate soul power has a cultivation speed full of innate soul power." "

“！！！"

Chen Mo didn't listen to the back, just the previous sentence, his body was planted.

Whew... I'm not clean anymore.

Bah! It's over, this old beggar is really not a good person.

"Master is on top, please worship the disciple!"

Chen Mo immediately bowed his head.

"Oh... Oh~ you little ghost, you change your face quite quickly.

The beggar barked strangely a few times and looked at Chen Mo with great satisfaction.

"In that case, I'll take you as an apprentice, haha."

The beggar stepped forward and helped Chen Mo up: "Good apprentice, please hurry up, then the Soul Devouring Seed will be regarded as a meeting gift for you by the master."

After speaking, the beggar looked a little wrong: "Alas, I accidentally said the name of the thing."

"..."

Chen Mo's brain seemed to be a mess, numb, really numb.

The soul devouring seed is really the way of this beggar, and this name is some kind of means of coercive control when it sounds like it.

If this makes the beggar unhappy one day, he must not die, it seems that he can only stabilize the other party first, and then make plans later.

"That's it, good apprentice, you study what I taught you these days, and you will leave after learning as a teacher."

The beggar said seriously.

Chen Mo was happy in his heart, but he still had worry on his face: "Where is the master going, don't you want me?"

"You still yearn for freedom for the master, so you have to work hard, work hard to cultivate to the soul emperor, no, no, no, the soul saint, when the time comes, the master will personally find you." So said

the beggar.

"Okay."

Chen Mo was lonely, but in his heart he was calculating why this guy had to come to him when he was a soul emperor saint. No, when

this guy leaves, he will join the Martial Soul Hall, when it comes to evil, there should be no one more evil than Bibi Dong at this time. The one who

can be valued by the god Rakshasa.

Bibi Dong must have a way to solve that shit soul-devouring seed on his body.