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

Douluo Continent, the southwestern region of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasino Province.

Notting City, Holy Soul Village.

The years have changed, but the nostalgia has not changed.

Even if there are big figures like Dongqing, the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, out of the Holy Soul Village, this village is still a small village with beautiful mountains, clear waters and pleasant scenery.

Every flower, every grass, every tree and every tree, all of these are as usual, even the cry of the frogs in the ditches is still familiar from the past.

certainly.

The holy soul village is not completely unchanged. There are more old people in the village, and some new faces. They fight in the river field with ignorant and innocent faces.

Catching fish and prawns, pretending to be housewine, climbing trees to dig out bird eggs, these children under the age of six do not have any pressure, and they can enjoy their rare childhood wantonly.

[Explanation of special words: playing house wine, also known as playing house, a game played by some children in rural and rural areas. Children play different roles together. 】

[Decryption of special content: In the past, Dongqing relied on his fists. Under the jealous eyes of other boys, he once played the husband of all six-year-old girls in the village. He is a well-deserved king of children! 】

It is worth mentioning that.

In recent years, Holy Soul Village has added a small road, a small road covered with cobblestones, and the road is not long. You can walk along the small road to the nearby Notting City.

However, don't look at this as just a cobblestone-paved nameless path.

But the builders are very attentive, using black, white, and yellow pebbles to form beautiful patterns one after another.

The main color is white pebbles, and black and yellow pebbles are used as the base on both sides.

These patterns are arranged in sequence, and it looks amazing, like brilliant but never-fading flowers, quietly inlaid on both sides of the road.

In the morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Today was a very special day. It was rare for the adults not to go out to do farm work. They gathered together bustlingly in the Wuhun branch hall in the center of Shenghun Village.

And compared to the Wuhun branch hall built with two or three tattered wooden planks in the past, this Wuhun branch hall has changed a lot now, and the whole is built of precious wood.

Not to mention how much more luxurious this Wuhun branch hall is compared to the Wuhun branch halls in other villages!

Just saying that this Wuhun branch hall has white-clothed deacons on duty all year round is enough to prove that this holy soul village is not simple, at least in the hearts of Wuhun hall.

Holy Soul Village, Wuhun Branch Hall.

"Goudan, today is the day when the martial spirit is awakened, you have to cheer up!"

"Dad, I will work hard!"

"Work hard. Son, this is something you are born with. You can't work hard the day after tomorrow. I hope your talent is not as bad as your father and me. You can't even feel a trace of innate soul power."

"It's okay, even if you don't have talent, I can still help you farm the fields."

"Forget it, you're still so young, it's just fun to grow a field."

I saw a big farmer wearing silk short-sleeves rubbing the little boy who was only about one meter away, and a trace of love from his father appeared in the dark pupils.

"But... Dad, I also want to contribute." The little boy raised his head and said seriously.

Seeing the seriousness of the little boy, the farmer laughed and said, "God, you have nothing to do. Our Saint Soul Village is the village where His Royal Highness Dongqing grew up. His status is extraordinary. With his help all these years Under the circumstances, the Heaven Dou Empire exempted our village from taxes very early on."

"Father, is tax exemption important?" The little boy's eyes widened.

The big farmer smiled again and said: "Of course it's important. Exemption from taxes means that those of us who are at the bottom of the countryside, as long as we don't slack off when we work and there are no uncontrolled natural and man-made disasters, we must have surplus food every year. It will get better and better."

"By the way, your father and I have seen such a sentence in the news paper founded by His Highness Dong Qing, in the whole world, could it be the land of the king, and the shore of the land, could it be the minister of the king."

"In the great Heaven Dou Empire, our Holy Soul Village has the privilege of exempting the whole village from taxes. Of course, if His Royal Highness Dongqing hadn't fought for this right for us ordinary people, our Holy Soul Village would have no chance of getting tax exemption at all. qualifications."

"Exemption of taxes in a remote and sparsely populated village may be just a matter of words for His Highness Dongqing, but it is a matter of life and death for us."

When it came to the end, the farmer was quite emotional, he never expected the soul master who went out to return to his hometown.

Decades of life experience told him that after most ordinary people become soul masters, they classify themselves in the noble class, and they don't even remember that they were born ordinary.

"Father, according to what you say, His Highness Dongqing is really nice!" The little boy said with his eyes widened.

Hearing his son praise Dongqing.

Do not know why.

The farmer suddenly remembered his wife, who was in a daze at Dongqing's portrait, and suddenly felt that the sun hat on his head was a little green.

"Dongqing is not as good as you think. He liked to be mischievous when he was a child. Dad actually didn't like him in his heart, but he never expected that he is a man who never forgets his original intention. After successfully walking out of this remote village, he never forgot about us. These uncles and aunts."

Originally, the big farmer wanted to complain, but in the end, he changed his words to praise.

without him.

Simply exempting the whole village from taxes is enough for him to set up a longevity monument for Dongqing. If the big farmer really wants to speak ill of Dongqing against his conscience, he really can't say it.

no way.

The more he is at the bottom of the society, the more he likes to talk about conscience, and he never wants to owe anyone, even if the world feels sorry for him, he will not blame the world.

As for those who abandon their conscience and only want to climb up, as long as they are not too unlucky, they will not be at the bottom of society.

Of course, in this world, more people have to be the kind of people who have a bit of conscience, but not many people, such as Dongqing, are such people.

simply put.

Dongqing is similar to an ordinary person, but he himself is not ordinary, it can be said that he is very special.

"Father, I heard that two people walked out of our village."

"That man! His name is Tang San, a strange kid, very unpleasant."

"Dad, why is that?"

"It's hard to say, it's different from Dongqing's mischievousness, but it's not that annoying in itself. This Tang San, although he has a mature personality and can take care of his alcoholic father at a young age, Tang San is really not likable. Seriously speaking, Tang San is the kind of person who makes people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts."

"Dad, I don't understand"

"Forget it if you don't understand. Originally, the Tang family's father and son moved away from Holy Soul Village suddenly. I thought that alcoholic Tang Hao was mentally ill. But when your father was making farm tools, he bumped into him in a blacksmith's shop in Notting City. Discovered that his child Tang San possesses innate spirit power and is studying at Notting City Elementary Soul Master Academy."

While the farmer was talking to the little boy, there was a very young mother and daughter on the other side.

"Girl, do you know where the current Holy Son of Wuhundian comes from?"

"Mom, I know, I know, he comes from our Holy Soul Village."

"Well, a child can be taught." The young mother nodded in satisfaction.

However, the next moment, what the little girl said almost made a little boy who had just walked up jump up in fright.

"Mom, I also know that his name is Dongqing, and he is the person you often talk about in your dreams, Mom. I often hear you whispering secretly by yourself, saying that you wanted to take down Dongqing earlier, but now you are the same Madam Son!"

After the little girl finished saying this, she raised her little face recklessly, waiting for her mother to praise her for her cleverness.

It stands to reason.

This little girl is going to be beaten for her unscrupulous words.

But at this time, the young mother didn't have time to care about such trivial matters at all. She stared blankly at the little boy who had just walked in in front of her.

"Dongqing. Is what the newspaper said true? Have you really changed back to your six-year-old appearance?"

"Sister Huiru, I still have something to do, see you by fate."

Dong Qing lifted back the little feet he had just stepped on, and then left this place of right and wrong in a hurry.

ten minutes later.

Holy Soul Village, south of the village, under a towering tree.

Dong Qing looked at the Wuhun Branch Hall in the center of the village, and shook his head slightly. He originally wanted to observe the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony, but he had to give up this idea.

As for the so-called sister Huiru, Dongqing actually knew a lot. At the beginning, let alone girls of the same age in Shenghun village, she knew everyone a few years older than him.

Which of these women had no idea about Dongqing, but Dongqing didn't give them a chance. After awakening his martial soul at the age of six, he followed Juhuaguan to yo-yo.

For these nympho, Dongqing has no choice but to yo-yo.

Not to mention the old friends of the Holy Soul Village.

these years.

As Dongqing's reputation continued to spread across the mainland, more and more women liked him, and the number could even be said to be in the tens of thousands. It was impossible for him to respond to all of them.

Do you really see one and love the other?

Dongqing isn't that scumbag yet!

The only thing Dongqing can do now is to appease the women around him. As for those who like him unilaterally, he can only say sorry in the end.

Between thinking.

Another ten minutes passed,

Before he knew it, under the warm and comfortable sunshine, Dong Qing lay down under the big tree and fell asleep.

"Xiaoqing, don't sleep, go home and eat!" A familiar voice sounded.

"I'm back, Grandpa Jack." Dong Qing rubbed his eyes and said subconsciously.

But the next moment.

After Dongqing stood up and slowly regained consciousness, he looked at the old man in front of him who was looking at him kindly.

He was timid at home, but he didn't have any embarrassment anymore, and immediately rushed towards the old man in front of him, his small body plunged into the old body.

"Grandpa Jack, I'm back." Dong Qing said softly.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Seeing that Xiaoqing is fine, grandpa is relieved. Let's go back with grandpa for dinner. Grandpa made your favorite braised pork ribs."

Village Chief Jack stretched out a pair of slightly aged hands, and gently rubbed the fluffy hair on top of Dongqing's head, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in his cloudy eyes.

Thanks to the invisible blessing of the Millennium Willow Heart Scepter.

At this time, Village Chief Jack was in good spirits. Although he was already an old man over eighty years old, he looked no different from an old man in his fifties or sixties.

But even with the invisible blessing of a thousand-year-old Liu Muxin, a fairy plant.

Dong Qing could still feel that the life of this kind old man in front of him was about to come to an end, and the Millennium Liu Muxin could at most let him die without illness or pain.

It's not that the thousand-year-old Liu Muxin has a false name, it's just that the body of a mortal has limitations. As long as the life level does not evolve, dying is the best destination for a mortal.

At the same time, it's not that Dongqing is reluctant to part with his own blood, but that mortals simply don't have the ability to absorb the blood of pure-blooded skyhorned ants.

When Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin absorbed Dong Qing's blood, the pure-blooded Skyhorn Ant blood whose bloodline awakening degree was only about 20% almost burned her whole body to ashes.

Now the awakening degree of Dongqing's bloodline has reached 50%, and the strength of the bloodline has been sublimated to the utmost, even surpassing the bloodline strength of the first pure-blooded sky horned ant.

Don't talk about absorbing it now, if a mortal dared to touch Dong Qing's blood, he might be turned into a ball of ashes immediately.

Many things, not unwilling, but can not.

the most important is.

Dongqing understands that Village Chief Jack wanted to leave a long time ago, leaving this world to find his former wife. His only concern in this world is himself.

Seeing that he was living a good life, his time limit was approaching, and he might soon come to the end of his life.

This is also the reason why Dongqing didn't dare to go back directly when he first returned to Holy Soul Village. After going around a lot, he didn't expect that he was still found by Village Chief Jack under the big tree.

Speak the truth.

The last time Dongqing got the thousand-year-old willow heart and dared not come back, he was also afraid that the village chief Jack would die early.

But...he still wants to come back to take a look after all, it is impossible that he will never come back in this life.

【Immortal Spiritual Plant——Millennium Willow Heart】

[Owner: Chief Jack. 】

[From the gift of Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, it has now been cast into a scepter. 】

It is said that it is a thousand-year willow heart, but in fact only the ten thousand-year willow in the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest will have a thousand-year willow heart, which is an extremely rare treasure.

Not to mention its rarity, but in terms of value alone, it is not inferior to the immortal herb with the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye.

Ordinary people can get rid of all kinds of diseases by smelling it, and can prolong their life by taking a small bite.

Holy Soul Village, the home of the village chief.

Beside an unpretentious table, sat an old man and a young man, the old man looked rosy, and the young children kept holding the braised pork ribs on the plate with their bowls and chopsticks.

"Grandpa, how do you know I'm under that big tree?" Dong Qing asked curiously.

"Because Xiaoqing used to like to bask in the sun under that big tree, knowing that you came back, grandpa knew right away, Xiaoqing, you secretly hid there to bask in the sun." Village Chief Jack said kindly.

"Didn't I come back secretly? I didn't take anyone with me at all, and I didn't notify anyone." Dong Qing was puzzled.

"In other places, you might not be able to recognize Xiaoqing now. Their understanding of you, Xiaoqing, is basically from the newspapers, but this is the village where you grew up. From the moment you stepped into the village, you It has been recognized by others," explained Village Chief Jack.

"Does everyone still remember me?" Dong Qing couldn't help touching the back of his head.

"Xiaoqing, you helped all the villagers of Holy Soul Village to avoid heavy taxes. Who in the village can forget you?" asked Village Chief Jack.

"Grandpa, I grew up in the village, this is what I should do." Dong Qing scratched his head embarrassedly and said.