Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 87 Pig Sword and Snake

Some people are born without soul bones, and then they will basically never have soul bones for the rest of their lives.

Dugu Yan knows this truth.

She began to absorb soul bones, and Dugu Bo protected her.

"Ajie, come here."

Yuan Xunlu called Ajie who was standing there stupidly with a serious look.

"Uncle Yuan?"

Ajie came over stupidly.

Yuan Xunlu glanced at Ajie, but he couldn't stand the image in his mind of the pig-faced god killing everyone.

"Try...do you feel this?"

Yuan Xunlu took out a huge black box, which seemed to contain a living creature, and its heavy breathing could be heard through the box.

Everyone was curious and gathered around.

"What is this?" Yuan Ling'er asked.

She had never seen such a strange storage soul guide, with complicated patterns carved on it, like an ancient seal, suppressing the restless dead soul.

"An ancient collection from Qianjia, specially used to store dangerous items." Yuan Xunlu said.

Qianjia is an aristocratic family, and there are many good things that are rarely seen outside in Qianjia's private collection.

Moreover, after Qian Xunji died, Yuan Xunlu, his younger brother, did not leave any favors for him.

People who divide family property are very active.

but……

After Qian Renxue grows up, Yuan Xunlu still wants to return most of the Qianjia treasures to his niece.

After all, Yuan Xunlu is not the orthodox heir of the Qian family.

"dangerous item?"

As a food soul master, Oscar was the most sensitive to danger. He silently hid behind Mu Heguang.

Shivering!

Yuan Xunlu carefully pushed the button and opened the black box.

The flowing blue light flashed through the small cracks of the box, and everyone heard the sound of drums.

It seems that in ancient legends, people killed the strange beast named "Kui", made its skin into a big drum, and then beat it.

Now Yuan Xunlu and the others are hearing this kind of drum sound.

"It's not just like a drum, it's like a heartbeat, don't you think?"

Mu Heguang gradually heard something strange.

"Does that mean the things inside are alive?!"

Oscar was furious, what he was most afraid of was this kind of ghost thing...

Although Yuan Xunlu told Oscar more than once that those ghosts and gods are just stronger and special humans,

But Oscar is afraid.

"It is indeed alive."

Yuan Xunlu pulled the secret button, the black box was completely opened, and he pulled out a huge blue sword from inside.

This giant sword was as violent as boiling water in Yuan Xunlu's hands.

It has patterns all over its body, like cracked stone gaps, but has the texture of jade, and its sharp edge is black gold, showing cloud-like lines in the sunlight.

"It's bleeding!" Oscar exclaimed.

It’s not that the sword bleeds,

But Yuan Xunlu was bleeding.

The hilt of this giant sword sprouted dense metal spikes like a hedgehog, piercing Yuan Xunlu's palm.

"This sword looks like this without the box. It hurts me several times."

Yuan Xunlu was used to being injured. He endured the pain and held the sword directly. A trace of blood dripped from the hilt all the way down and then from the tip of the sword.

Dark red 'blood vessels' suddenly appeared on the pale green sword surface, and the giant sword began to roar, as if its heart was beating again.

"This is the treasure I obtained from a pig-faced statue...if it can be controlled."

Yuan Xunlu inserted the giant sword into the ground, then pointed at Ajie,

"And that statue... is exactly the same as Ajie's martial spirit."

Ajie touched his head and said sheepishly: "I did dream about my martial arts, but apart from teaching me a few self-created soul skills, he didn't do anything else, right?"

"..." Everyone.

In Versailles again!

"Ajie's martial spirit...hasn't it ever been recorded?" Yuan Ling'er asked.

"Well... this is it,

I've never seen it before, and it's not shown in Wuhun Palace's information. The only clue is...

This sword."

When Yuan Xunlu was asked this question, he still felt that he lacked knowledge, and he said with a guilty conscience.

"Dad, where did you get this sword?" Yuan Ling'er asked again.

"...It's underground in Tiandou City."

Yuan Xunlu thought for a while, but still didn't tell the children about his illegal intrusion into the palace at night.

You can't teach bad things to children.

"..."

Everyone fell silent again.

It seems that no useful information has been obtained, and everyone still doesn't know what Ajie's martial spirit is.

"Why are you so anxious?" Ajie was very open-minded, "It's enough if the martial soul can be cultivated. Why do you have to break the casserole and ask the question?"

“It’s rare for a person to be confused in his life!”

Oscar imitated Mr. Storyteller and shook his head and said.

"This sentence seems inappropriate to use here..." Mu Heguang retorted.

Yuan Xunlu pointed at the giant sword and said, "Forget it. Ajie, try to see if you can master this sword first."

Ajie thought for a moment and didn't care too much. He concentrated on guarding Yi and directly reached out to grab the hilt of the giant sword.

When the giant sword is pulled out, it is as easy as pulling out chopsticks from a chopstick set.

To Ajie, this giant sword was as quiet as a stone, and he didn't resist holding it at all.

"..." Yuan Xunlu.

Your sword... is really loyal.

When I hold you, you will be fierce, but when Ajie holds you, he will be very quiet, right?

"ah?!"

Yuan Linger suddenly looked at the necklace around her neck in horror,

This old object of the God of Light, which had not moved a few times for hundreds of years, actually reacted.

"I seem to know..."

Yuan Xunlu looked at Yuan Ling'er's necklace and then at the sword in Ajie's hand.

The only thing that can attract the attention of the God of Light...may be another god-level item.

so……

So I, Yuan Xunlu, am the time traveler!

Why are you focusing on others?!

I am looking for a way,

Forty years old is a super Douluo,

not god,

Nothing is accomplished.

Yuan Xunlu was deeply shocked,

So much so that when Dugu Bo asked him to help Dugu Yan absorb the fairy grass, he was a little listless.

"Has the soul bone been absorbed so quickly?"

"That is my son's soul bone, and it is very consistent with Yanyan." Dugubo explained.

then,

Dugu Bo took out two portions of fairy grass,

A fairy grass is dark blue all over, but there is a vermilion fruit on it, which is the Orchid Snake Fruit;

Another fairy grass, the dark flowers are covered with small protrusions like scales, which are poisonous fire flowers.

Dugu Bo asked: "How do you eat these two fairy grasses?"

"Don't eat Orchid Snake Fruit from other places. Only eat the red fruit. Just eat the Poison Fire Flower directly." Yuan Xunlu said dutifully.

Dugu Bo arranged for his granddaughter to go up, and Yuan Xunlu estimated that within one day at most, Dugu Yan would undergo earth-shaking changes.

In the original work, Dugu Yan was poisoned by Tang San.

But this time if Tang San thought that Dugu Yan would still be able to deal with it so easily after taking the poison of the fairy grass...

He feels better!

"Old poison~"

"Don't call me that, it's disgusting!"

"Bo~"

"..." Dugu Bo.

Yuan Xunlu sat on the ground, Ajie not far away was holding a sword, and everyone else gathered around him curiously.

"you say."

When Dugu Bo saw that his granddaughter had eaten the fairy grass, he felt relieved and said in a gentle tone.

"Am I such a failure?"

Yuan Xunlu felt like a time traveler like an orphan abandoned by God.

"snort!"

When Dugu Bo heard this, he turned around and cursed:

"You've already been titled Douluo, and the rest of my life will only be at your level. How can you fail?"

After saying that,

Dugubo thought again,

said:

"You have to cherish your blessings! Now you are here to tell me that you have failed... Young people are too arrogant and arrogant. When you are old, you will be unlucky."

"..." Yuan Xunlu.

Dugu Bo looked at his granddaughter with a kind smile on his face,

"Hey, you also have children. You should know that as long as the children can be raised, that is enough."

Yuan Xunlu glanced at Yuan Ling'er again, and thought about the Yuan Gate that had not yet been built in Hanhai City.

"My story is still very long..."

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