Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 24 Martial Spirit: Pig

Yuan Ling'er took a shower and sat on the hotel bed,

When she saw Yuan rushing back from the dusty place, she quickly stood up to welcome her father.

"Dad, where have you been?"

Yuan Xunlu saw the little one like this,

'Why did you go back to fight with Tang San?' This sentence was not uttered after all.

I guess asking is in vain.

Yuan Xunlu pretended not to know anything and said vaguely:

"I earned a soul bone for you."

"Soul bone?"

"Well, we can't take it in. I'll go back and see if I can find someone to take it in."

When Yuan Xunlu obtained Tang Hao's right arm bone, he was very happy.

This feeling is like wearing a piece of clothing from a long time ago and accidentally taking out hundreds of dollars from your pocket.

After fighting with Tang Hao, I actually got a good quality soul bone.

No loss.

But when Yuan Xunlu discovered that this was the inherited soul bone of the Haotian Sect, he was speechless.

The so-called inherited soul bones, after being absorbed and fused by generations, have long been marked with the symbol of the Haotian Sect.

Even if others absorb it forcefully, it is impossible for the soul bone to exert any strength.

In addition, the inherited soul bones of Haotian Sect are basically power-type soul bones, which are not suitable for Yuan Ling'er.

So I had to sell it.

"Dad." Yuan Ling'er lowered his head.

She saw Yuan Xunlu whose soul power was almost at the bottom,

In fact, I almost guessed what my father was going to do.

It was nothing more than a fight with Tang Hao, and the cause of all this was precisely because of her.

Yuan Xunlu didn't know what grudge Yuan Ling'er had with Tang San, but he still touched Yuan Ling'er's head:

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. I used to just want you to grow up safely and safely, but now, we can't be bullied by others anyway."

"I won't let others bully me!" Yuan Ling'er clenched her little fist, "I won't let others bully dad either."

"Ha ha."

Yuan Xunlu was very impressed by the words of his little cotton-padded jacket.

The next day.

Just after dawn, Yuan Xunlu pulled a sleeping Ling'er out of the quilt.

"What?" Yuan Ling'er said sleepily.

Yuan Xunlu handed Yuan Ling'er a mouthwash cup and a toothbrush, "Today we will take Ajie to the forest where the imperial soul beasts are kept. Get up early and we should be there before noon."

"Where's the Ajie people?"

"They came from home at four o'clock. We agreed."

".Forgot."

Yuan Ling'er washed up in one go,

Then the father and daughter walked out of the hotel and boarded the reserved carriage.

Yuan Ling'er opened the door of the carriage and saw Ajie sleeping inside.

Yuan Ling'er turned into beet-eyed: "He really came out at four o'clock?"

"I'm too tired."

Yuan Xunlu called the carriage master, gave him four Gintama coins, and asked him to help buy four breakfasts.

Yuan Ling'er happened to see this scene. After the carriage master left, she couldn't help but sigh: "Breakfast in Notting City is so expensive."

"For four people, I'll treat the carriage master to breakfast, and I'll give him any extra tips." Yuan Xunlu yawned.

"Dad, aren't you afraid that the carriage master will buy us the cheapest breakfast and leave a lot of money as a tip for himself?"

Yuan Xunlu smiled. His daughter was still too young and didn't know the rules of the mainland.

"As long as he dares to do this, I will break his legs. He is not stupid and will not offend the soul master."

Yuan Xunlu closed his eyes and began to rest his mind. He wanted to have a good feel of the ninety-sixth level, and it happened that he borrowed Tang Hao's hand to stabilize his level yesterday.

I think back then, after I realized that no matter how I tried to interfere with Tang San's birth, it was useless, I simply gave it up and finally hid in Barak City for six years.

But now he was going to practice as hard as he did in the college entrance examination, trying to break through the Limit Douluo as soon as possible, and make that old boy Tang San an orphan the next time they meet.

Eating, practicing, catching up on sleep, rushing, and going to the bathroom.

The whole morning passed like this.

The training of a soul master is actually so simple and unpretentious,

Many ordinary people think that soul masters are all superior, but in fact, low-level soul masters with no background rely on wandering or working part-time in exchange for training resources, and their lives are similar to those of ordinary people.

Of course, no matter how bad a soul master is, he cannot be like ordinary people who live in poverty and are penniless.

"Ajie, are you awake?"

"Um."

Ajie was a little restrained,

I have long heard that Yuan Ling'er's father is a strong man.

He thought he was a Contra who was so strong that he couldn't get off the ground.

But he didn't expect that Yuan Ling'er's father was actually a titled Douluo.

"What are your thoughts on this soul hunt?"

"I think my martial soul should be more suitable for a powerful soul ring."

After Ajie finished speaking, he turned his attention to Yuan Xunlu.

He hoped that Yuan Xunlu could give him a reference.

Yuan Xunlu noticed Ajie's gaze, and then nodded: "Release your martial spirit and show me."

Ajie was obedient and released his martial spirit.

After being possessed by the martial spirit, a pig with a mean smile on its face appeared in front of Yuan Xunlu.

Yuan Xunlu looked at Jianxiao for a while, making sure that it was not mocking him, but a normal martial soul possessing him.

He frowned,

He asked in a deep tone: "Has anyone ever told you that this expression really looks 'funny'?"

Ajie panicked and quickly brushed himself off: "I don't know. No one has ever said 'funny' to me. They all call me Smiling Pig."

One sentence expresses a lot of sadness.

There are all kinds of strange martial arts spirits on the mainland.

If you have an angel spirit, it goes without saying that your appearance will not be bad;

If you have a goddess of light, Die Wuhun, it goes without saying that she will be the most beautiful in the mainland;

If you have a chrysanthemum martial spirit and you are a bit of a sissy, you may be misunderstood as a gay;

And this Ajie’s ‘Smiling Pig’ martial spirit.

Although Ajie wanted everyone to call him a ‘pig’, it was obvious that everyone still laughed at him as a ‘laughing pig’.

How harmful this is to a six-year-old child.

"Very good. I think apart from the weird appearance, the martial spirit is still a good martial spirit."

Yuan Xunlu consoled him:

"As for the future soul ring of Wuhun, you should be planning to go to the power attack system, right?"

Ajie nodded.

Yuan Xunlu thought about it carefully: "Generally speaking, pig martial souls follow the path of strong attack, and yours is similar. There is nothing wrong with absorbing a powerful soul ring."

Yuan Xunlu fell into his old habit of talking and couldn't stop talking again, as if he was giving a lecture to students.

"I really wish the bell would ring so my dad wouldn't keep talking in class."

Yuan Ling'er yawned, she understood it and was tired of hearing it.

But Ajie was different. He listened carefully and took notes, looking like a good student who studied hard.

Ajie now knows why Yuan Ling'er is late every three days or doesn't come to class.

With such a good scholar father, who needs to take classes?

Everything is available.

That's what he said,

The carriage also arrived at a small town next to the forest of soul beasts kept in captivity by the empire.

"Get off the car and get ready to go!"

Yuan Xunlu and the other three got out of the car, stretched themselves, and were about to leave.

Suddenly I saw an old man running over with a little boy.

"Master Soul Master! Master Soul Master!"

The old man ran very fast, but the little boy behind him looked lazy and was almost being dragged along by the old man.

"You are." Yuan Xunlu was sure that he did not recognize the old man and the little boy.

He wondered if he was dressed too well and Yuan Ling'er looked too kind.

This old man is ready for trouble.

Yuan Xunlu is still thinking about it,

With a snap,

The old man knelt down for him.

"." Yuan Xunlu.

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