Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

This time, Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue) came here for the graduation ceremony of his cheap sister.

And his cheap sister, who was supposed to be sitting where Hemingway was sitting now. But not long ago, his sister told him that the last person to play the harp had changed, but she did not feel the slightest annoyance, because she admired the young man named Bai Yu wholeheartedly and couldn't recognize herself in every way.

Xue Qinghe knew that this cheap younger sister, as an imperial princess, was also favored by her father, and her eyes were always above the top. Rarely believe others. Even her eldest brother has no deterrent effect on her. Sending her to Yuexuan to study is no doubt that she wants to cultivate her sister's court etiquette. At the age of eighteen, it is time for her to get married.

He couldn't figure out why his always arrogant sister would admire a person so much. Even when he mentioned that person, there was a hint of shyness.

And when Qian Renxue saw Hemingway sitting there playing, he was also shocked. From that young man, he couldn't find any flaws. What was even more surprising was that the young man gave him a familiar feeling.

Can't say why, not because of breath, but a natural intuition.

After simply inquiring about the young man in white from the surrounding nobles but not getting an answer, "Xue Qinghe" even more affirmed his determination to make friends with this young man. Not for begging his sister yesterday, but (intrigued, fascinated by his disguised appearance.) For a talent who might be the future pillar of the empire.

In the ten years in the parallel world, Qian Renxue was not captured by Hemingway. Because he was busy improving his strength, and incidentally flirting with other girls. She has no interest in a woman who can be regarded as a hostile for the time being. Therefore, although the relationship between the two has eased, Hemingway even brought him back when he came back.

But still in a state of hostility!

The two thousand Renxue did not have a good impression of this stepfather who had captured his mother in another world. If you let him know the true identity of this person, I am afraid that he will not be confused by his appearance.

The young man in white played the harp quietly, his heart was very quiet, just like the serenity on the outside.

A year has passed, and a year ago, how could he have imagined that he would actually play an instrument in front of everyone today.

When he first started to study with Tang Yuehua, even if there was an example of the original book, he was still a little skeptical. However, when the time passed a month. However, Hemingway discovered that cultivating in the capital of slaughter was to train the mind. The same is true in Yuexuan.

When he gradually calmed down here and recalled everything that had happened in the past four years, as well as his entire growth process. He found himself so tired.

This year has given him the best rest for both body and mind. Although he did not deliberately cultivate, everything he has learned over the years has gradually been integrated in this tranquility. Although the soul power has not been greatly improved, the actual combat power has been sublimated!

The graduation ceremony ended successfully, and every student received their graduation certificate from Xuan Master Tang Yuehua, and happily threw them into the arms of their relatives.

When Tang Yuehua completed all of this, Hemingway's task today was also considered complete. She walked up to Hemingway and said with a smile, "I did a good job today.

Hemingway smiled slightly, stroked the strings lightly, letting the last lingering rhyme drift away, and said gently, "Thank you.

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At this moment, a clear voice sounded, "Aunt Yuehua, can you introduce me?"

Tang Yuehua looked back and saw that the prince Xue Qinghe, who was dressed in casual clothes, came over accompanied by the elegant and generous student Xue Ke who had just graduated. Of course, she already knew Xue Ke's identity, most of the students knew it, and she saw that Xue Ke was different to Tang San. Even Tang San took away her original performance rights, the princess was not at all dissatisfied.

"His Royal Highness." Tang Yuehua bowed slightly.

Xue Qinghe hurriedly returned the salute, "Aunt Yuehua, what are you doing? This junior can't bear it."

Tang Yuehua laughed and said, "Don't always call me auntie, I'm the youngest?"

Xue Ke on the side said playfully: "Of course the teacher is not old, you are like my sister."

Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "You are the girl who can talk." As she spoke, she gave up half of her body so that the Xue Qinghe brothers and sisters could see Hemingway clearly, "I'll introduce you to me. This is my distant roommate. Cousin Bai Yu."

Hearing the word "cousin", Xue Qinghe's eyes could not help flashing two light. Hemingway has been quietly observing the young master of the Spirit Hall who has been undercover for many years, the future angel god.

After not seeing him for five years, the future Angel God has become more calm. His face has not changed much because of the disguise, but his restrained and refined temperament is still very good. There is a bit of resemblance to Ning Fengzhi in his gestures, so I don't know if he imitated it deliberately.

On the surface, it was calm, but Hemingway had already analyzed a lot in his mind. He had no intention of revealing his identity. In the final analysis, he and this girl are not that familiar with each other. Parallel worlds are parallel worlds. In this world, their positions are still hostile for the time being. So don't be too familiar with it.

While he was observing, Xue Qinghe was also observing Hemingway. As he got closer, he couldn't help being more attracted by Hemingway's tranquility and elegance, especially when he heard Tang Yuehua say that he was his cousin, for surprise.

I thought to myself, could this person have something to do with the Clear Sky Sect?

"Bai Yu, this is His Highness Xue Qinghe, the prince of the Dou Empire today." Tang Yuehua also introduced him. Since he didn't want to reveal his identity, she also covered it up for him. Get the identity of a distant cousin.

With a smile on his face, Hemingway saluted Xue Qinghe slightly, "Hello, His Royal Highness." He also smiled and nodded to Xue Ke, who was beside Xue Qinghe, as a greeting. After all, the two are classmates, so they don't need to be polite.

And for the appearance of this little girl's first love in the movie, he is not blind. How can you not know? It's just that he really has no interest in this little girl. He is not the kind of superficial person who looks at his face, and will accept any woman just because he is beautiful. It's more interesting souls, and...

Xue Qinghe smiled and said, "I heard from my younger sister that there is another young talent in Yuexuan. When I saw it today, it really lives up to its reputation. Brother Bai Yu, let's sit together when we have time."

The prince of the prince communicates with people in a commoner tone, and Xue Qinghe is definitely a corporal of courtesy.

Xue Ke, who was on the side, couldn't help but said, "Brother, you have to call me when the time comes. I also want to ask Bai Yu more about the harp."

Xue Qinghe said with a smile: "If Brother Bai Yu has no opinion, I have no opinion." A simple sentence, but fully expressed his respect for Hemingway. Undoubtedly, it is easy to gain a good impression of people.

Hemingway still had a smile on his face, "I'm afraid I will disappoint His Royal Highness. I have just graduated, and I have to travel far away. If there is a fate, I will definitely come to visit when I come back."

Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Hemingway to reject him without hesitation in this situation, but when he looked at Shanghai Mingway's sincere gaze, he immediately understood that the other party was not shirking, but something really happened.

With a slight smile, Xue Qinghe said, "Then I'll wait for you to come back. Don't bother, little sister, we should go back." As he spoke, Xue Qinghe took the initiative to raise his hand to Hemingway and shook hands. Simple is also the most casual etiquette.

Hemingway raised his hand and shook Xue Qinghe. Suddenly, a soft soul power came from Xue Qinghe's palm. Hemingway's heart moved, and judging from the opponent's soul power, this little girl's strength has improved a lot in the past five years. It was already a Titled Douluo. Estimated at least ninety-two soul power.

He remembered that when he came back from the parallel world, the strength of this little girl was only Soul Douluo. It seems that he has been working hard to cultivate in recent times.

In the ten years of the parallel world, this little girl spent more time looking for a way to come back. If you neglect to practice, your strength will not improve very much. If she spends all her time on cultivation, now she is definitely more than just the strength of a ninety-two titled Douluo.

At this moment, Qian Renxue, who appeared calm on the surface, was also shocked in her heart. The soul power she passed into Hemingway's hands was very gentle, and even if he was not a soul master, it would never hurt him. But she was horrified to discover that the soul power she had put into Hemingway had disappeared without a sound. There was neither any resistance nor any other feelings. It seemed that after those spirit powers entered Hemingway's body, they would no longer have anything to do with him. How did he do that?

This young man seems to be really related to the Clear Sky Sect, he should be a direct descendant, and he should be an extremely outstanding elite. This was Qian Renxue's first thought.

Of course she wouldn't try Hemingway again, so she let go of her hand naturally, and pulled her sister away with a smile.

When Xue Ke left, there was still a reluctance in her big eyes. If she hadn't already known the identity of "White Feather" as a civilian, she would have recklessly expressed her love to him. For a girl of her age, who doesn't like handsome young talents with such a perfect temperament?

When the guest left, Tang Yuehua couldn't help laughing when she saw Hemingway who was putting away the harp, "Looks like that girl Xueke is really in love with you. Last time she came to ask me, what level of aristocrat does a commoner have? Identity can only be combined with the princess. Obviously referring to you."

Looking up at Tang Yuehua's playful smile, Hemingway suddenly seemed helpless: "Yuehua, you know, I'm not interested in that kind of young girl. What I really like is someone like you. A mature and beautiful woman."

During the year, Hemingway couldn't help but be in the presence of Tang Yuehua, who looked like a mature woman in her twenties, guiding her hand in hand, and getting along with this sophisticated woman all the time. Especially the occasional murderous can not be restrained. It is even more necessary for her noble realm to neutralize... getting along day and night, the relationship between the two continues to heat up. Gradually rose to a confidante relationship.

Tang Yuehua's pretty face blushed slightly, and then she said a little embarrassedly: "Poor mouth. He will say good things to coax me. I'm almost forty years old, and I can't compare to a teenage girl who is young and youthful..." Here, a trace of loneliness flashed on her face.

Despite her well-maintained appearance, she still looks like a woman in her twenties. But as she got older, she knew that maybe in a few years, wrinkles would appear on her face. The traces of the years will gradually show on her face... when the time comes.

No woman wants to grow old.

Especially in this world of spirit masters, seeing other people of the same age, because of their successful cultivation, always look young. And he is slowly getting old... The gap in this is something that no one can imagine.

Seeing Tang Yuehua's lonely appearance, Hemingway felt a pain in his heart. He couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, holding her tightly. As if to rub her body into his arms.

Tang Yuehua struggled for a while, but soon gave up resistance. He let him hold him, but the loneliness in his heart became more and more obvious.

"Yuehua, don't be afraid."

Hemingway leaned into her ear, his voice was gentle but firm, "I will definitely find a way to keep your youth forever, and I will not let you die in front of me!"

"Yeah." Tang Yuehua replied in a low voice, feeling sweet in her heart. Although he didn't think it was true, he was somewhat relieved because of his words. and a shred of hope.

Tang Yuehua is the direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect. As a result, due to the awakening and mutation of the martial soul, the innate soul power was too low. He can only linger at the ninth level for the rest of his life. Faced with this situation, it could have been solved with just one fairy grass.

It's a pity that she is too old now, and she has long missed the best time to take fairy grass. Therefore, although the fairy grass can play a role, her final achievement is not expected to be high, and she will be a soul saint if she dies.

The only one who can save her and make her reborn. There is only a god above the soul master!

But now he has not yet become a god, so so far he can only improve her situation with immortal grass.

Next.

After giving Tang Yuehua an immortal grass and taking care of her, her spirit power finally broke through the ninth level and reached the tenth level. Hemingway was about to lead her to the Spirit Beast Forest to help her hunt for her first spirit ring.

Tang Yuehua's spirit was supposed to be the Clear Sky Hammer, but it mutated into two sand hammers. The so-called sand hammer is actually a musical instrument. The hammer head is oval with some particles inside. Hold the handle of the hammer and shake it, it will rustle.

There is no doubt that this kind of martial spirit cannot be used to smash people, and its attack power is almost non-existent. However, although he lost his attack power, this martial spirit was born with a ring of domain nobles!

From a certain point of view, this martial spirit should mutate in a good direction. But just like Yu Xiaogang, because of his own lack of background. It is not enough to support the transformation of the martial soul, so the martial soul has only transformed a little. Leads to extremely low soul power.

After taking the fairy grass, the medicinal power of the fairy grass helped her make up for the defect. The two wooden sand hammers that originally looked like children's toys have undergone a reborn change.

First, the hammer handle changed from wood to iron, and then the oval hammer head changed from wood to transparent glass. You can see the inside of the sand hammer, with some splendid gravel. Accompanied by the gentle shaking of the sand hammer, a melodious and clear movement that seems to be inspiring.

There is no doubt that this sand hammer is a kind of supplementary martial spirit. Unlike the pure offensive martial spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer, it may also have the ability of sound power. It all depends on how it develops later.

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