Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

"Ugh! You humans are really troublesome. As long as the sea soul beast sees the right thing, it will go straight to it. It doesn't care about anything else."

A non-existent black line appeared on his forehead, and Qian Shui said speechlessly: "If we don't say you are soul beasts, we are humans."

With his tail wagging, Xiaobai felt something was wrong, "That's not right. We haven't seen each other for just a few years. Do you have children?"

"What? Do you have any objections? I'm not young anymore. Isn't it appropriate for me to marry a wife and have children? On the contrary, you are a single shark. It is said that sharks give birth to viviparous people. It has been a hundred thousand years, but you really haven't given birth to a single child?!"

"Ah!! Demonic Shark's Fang! Qianshui! Go to hell!"

…

Xiaobai was not a human being, so he did not see that Qian Shui did not want to continue discussing Feng Jingyi's matter, so the topic was easily changed.

There was another fight, and there was no suspense. The little white man had a big bump on his head, and there was a finger-sized sea crab on it, which looked extremely exaggerated.

He patted the little crab off his head and sat down next to Qian Shui who was lying on a big rock.

Putting his hands on his knees and leaning his head, as if he had never been beaten, Xiaobai asked as usual: "How long will you stay this time? You have a wife and children, and you still have to complete the Eight Poseidon Exams, so you can't stay too long. ”

Qian Shui: "Yeah, just give it a couple of days and I'll give it to someone."

Xiaobai: "Giving it to someone? Who should I give it to?"

Qian Shui: "Peerless Douluo—Tang Chen!"

noob:"!!!"

…

About three days later, strong soul power fluctuations broke out somewhere on Poseidon Island, and Qian Shui, who had not practiced for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes.

It's not because of anything else, just because a peerless strong man has fallen.

At almost the same moment, Bo Saixi suddenly appeared in front of Qian Shui. Tears mixed with murderous intent burst out from her angry eyes. Nine soul rings, eight black and one red, were arranged neatly. The Poseidon Martial Spirit was call.

Then he took action without hesitation.

"The seventh soul skill, the true form of Poseidon!"

"Become a god! The true form of the Dharma!"

Bo Saixi has a strength that is infinitely close to that of a god on the sea. The rich blue light suddenly bursts out, carrying the wrath of the sky, and hits Qianshui.

"Is this what you said you want most?!!! You would have known that Tang Chen was in the Killing City, otherwise you wouldn't have asked that, right?!"

Qian Shui secretly cursed at the bad luck. The Poseidon Douluo in front of him had lost his mind due to the death of his lover, and he no longer cared about his duties as the Poseidon's Great Enshrinement.

However, you have only done this now. What were you doing before you lost it?

The primordial spirit law unfolded, sixteen soul rings complemented each other, and the huge thousand-water entity appeared again between heaven and earth, echoing with Bo Saixi's true body of the Poseidon, forming a confrontation.

"Killing God Realm!"

Qian Shui's entire Yuan Shen Dharma instantly turned into blood red, and then the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower flew out, suspended above the Yuan Shen Dharma.

"The seventh soul skill, Nine Treasures True Body!"

"Nine treasures turn out to be colored glaze! Divine light mapping! Positive and negative conversion!"

Bo Saixi is infinitely close to the strength of a god on the sea, but Qianshui is not?

He, who has reached the Nascent Soul stage in cultivation, was evaluated by Tang Chen as "one of the best". It was not Tang Chen's nonsense. The fact that he was invincible in the world was also not his own boast.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda weakened Bo Saixi's six attributes by 80%, while increasing his own by 80%. Under the Nine Treasures True Body, the use of his own soul skills was directly halved, while the use of Bo Saixi's soul skills required twice the time. Soul power.

The power of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was finally revealed after obtaining the true form of the weapon soul!

Qian Shui's eyes flashed with seven-colored divine light, hitting Bo Saixi. At the same time, the ninth soul ring flashing with seven golden patterns moved, "Ninth soul skill, halo of thorns! Light of destruction!"

Easily shattering Bo Saisi's mental barrier that had been weakened by 80%, and stopping his hand in time, the Yuan Shen Dharma Prime blasted Bo Saisi's soul out of the body with a palm.

The Primordial Spirit Dharma Prime stretched out his palm to lift and catch Bo Saixi's body. As the shadow of Poseidon slowly dissipated, Qian Shui asked Bo Saixi's confused soul and body:

"I have already asked you! Which one is more important, the inheritance of the divine throne, or the fiery emotions!"

"This is not a question about a divine test. For me, it is a question about who is more important between me and Tang Chen!"

"At the beginning, it was your own will! You chose to lose him! This is what you want most!"

Tang Chen was not hopeless, but his body was too badly eroded by the blood-red nine-headed bat king. He only needed to control Tang Chen. Bo Saixi stood in front of Tang Chen and asked several healing spirit masters to activate treatment at the same time, and then used The light of Poseidon, or some other power, dispersed the remaining Rakshasa power and killed the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

This allowed Tang Chen to complete the Eight Tests of the Shura Gods the moment he woke up and at the same time have enough physical ability to receive the huge divine power. If Qian Shui participated, he could even call Qian Daoliu.

But Bo Saixi didn't choose. She chose her Poseidon. She chose to sacrifice to Qian Shui to complete Qian Shui's divine test.

"When things came to a head, you finally lost your mind and chose to kill me. So before that, was your choice so against your will?"

After saying these words, Qian Shui pulled Bo Saixi's soul back violently. Bo Saixi, who was kneeling in the body of Qian Shui's Yuan Shen, felt like he was in the palm of a god's hand. He treated Qian Shui like a god torturing his inner questions. , Bo Saixi finally fell silent in the collision of these two contradictory thoughts.

This is also the ultimate question for human nature: is God more important, or is man more important?

At least Qianshui's answer is human. Growing up in a capital city that likes to "bomb the Dragon King with cannons" at every turn, only the power of gods is granted by humans. No matter how powerful the gods are, if they don't serve humans, they will be killed by you to destroy the lewd temple.

Even if he came to Douluo Continent, the so-called gods really existed, he didn't care.

As he became stronger and stronger, he felt more and more that the so-called gods on Douluo Continent were weak.

If he remembered correctly, only the soul could ascend to the realm of gods, so the position of the god was needed to lock the soul.

Otherwise, why would you be afraid of being on the "God List"?

You know, if you sign the God List, no matter whether you are alive or dead, strong or weak, as long as you are on the list, you don't need to experience the heavenly tribulation. As long as you don't enter the quantitative tribulation and the heaven is not destroyed, you will be immortal.

If this kind of thing appeared in Douluo Continent, I'm afraid it would make everyone flock to it, instead of being afraid of being on the list like the immortals.

In the eyes of the cultivators, abandoning the body means that the "life" is incomplete, and the possibility of transcendence is permanently lost. Even if the possibility is very small, they will not be willing to be unable to roam freely between heaven and earth.

Among them, those with high cultivation will not worry about the destruction of the heaven during the catastrophe and their own destruction.

Compared with the Douluo God Realm, Tang Fozu still shrank back and defended himself, and did not withstand a single time and space turbulence. Isn't such a god too weak?

Facing Poseidon, Qianshui had no more words, but Poseidon was different from Feng Jingyi.

The former waited for himself, while the latter could only wait for Tang Chen's corpse.

Both the active seeker and the passive recipient were bruised and battered by their own choices, and they could only sigh that greed, anger, ignorance, love, separation, and separation were not obtained!

Putting Poseidon down and taking the Shura Demon Sword, Qianshui went home.

And he definitely wanted it!

Chapter 240 The Second Scene of the Elite Competition

When Xiao Wu teleported to the front of the Xiangjia Academy team, Ning Rongrong, who wanted to stop her, knew it was too late.

After using charm to control a person, the second hand was almost knocked away by six strong men in turn. When the game was over, Xiao Wu was indeed carried away.

With both hands on her forehead, Ning Rongrong covered her eyes because she couldn't see.

Qian Shuishui and Zhu Zhuqing, one tall and one short, held hands and lifted their feet, and just carried on like this. But the mosquito-repellent incense was still muttering to himself: "Go and ask Sister Lingling!"

Looking at Xiao Wu and then at Yin Jin on the high platform, Ning Rongrong made a bold decision.

Shouted to the three teammates: "Shuishui, Zhuqing, this way! Come on, follow me!"

Qian Shuishui, who was holding Xiao Wu's arm, didn't doubt it and followed straight over, and Zhu Zhuqing naturally followed closely.

"Ahahaha, Minister Yin! Xiao Wu is here!"

"You guys are really good at finding people..."

Yin Jin, who was a little absent-minded and focused on watching the game, smiled when he saw the four girls running over.

"Okay, okay! Sister Ling Ling is really far away!"

"Moonlight shines like water..."

Without any doubt, Yin Jin also started to treat Xiao Wu.

Feng Jingyi, who was standing by, did not watch the game, but instead stared at Ning Rongrong, a little absent-minded.

Ning Rongrong: "???"

Although she was here to treat Xiao Wu, she also wanted to get to know this pretty cool lady, but she was a little scared when she saw her like that.

"Hello... Hello..."

Xiao Wu's injuries gradually got better, and Qian Shuishui, who was a little worried, breathed a sigh of relief.

Yin Jin, who stopped treating, became the middleman for these girls.

"Xiaofeng, this is Miss Ning Rongrong, the youngest daughter of Sect Master Ning." He pointed at Ning Rongrong and introduced Qian Shuishui, "This child is Brother Shui's disciple, Qian Shuishui, known as the 'little singer'."

"Qian Shuishui?"

As for the origin of the little apprentice's name, Yin Jin only knew a little bit. At first glance, it was indeed the same as Qian Renxue's understanding. She would think that she was Qian Shui's biological daughter, after all, she was still a Yuanshen martial spirit.

"It is said that this classmate Xiao Wu gave this name, but I don't know the origin of it. And this is Zhu Qing, Zhu Zhuqing, the girl of the Xingluo Zhu family.

No matter their talents, they are all better than us. The children are also very nice, and they are all smart children."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wu, who was lying on the stands, raised her hand belatedly and added: "Uh... I gave it to her!"

The four girls were praised but reacted differently. Xiao Wu had a hideous look on her face, the little apprentice seemed to always have a blank expression, Ning Rongrong looked like she would be praised more proudly, but the little cat blushed shyly.

"This is Feng Jingyi. I'm sure you all know that my former teammate was born in the Fengjian Sect."

After taking a look at each other, Feng Jingyi also introduced herself: "Wind Witch, Martial Soul Wind Sword, 86-level Strong Attack War Soul Douluo."

The hoarse voice and thin figure made Feng Jingyi's voice a little scary.

Yin Jin sighed in his heart: 'Xiao Feng, why bother? ! No matter what, there is no need to abandon the previous name! '

"Ning Rongrong, Martial Soul Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, 42-level Auxiliary Soul Sect."

"Zhu Zhuqing, Martial Soul Netherworld Spirit Cat, 42-level Agility Attack War Soul Sect."

"Qianwu, Martial Soul Soft Bone Rabbit, 45-level Strong Attack War Soul Sect."

"Qian Shuishui, Martial Soul Yuanshen, 49-level Agility Attack War Soul Sect."

Each of them introduced themselves, and each had their own improvement. The one with the greatest improvement was not the youngest disciple with the highest level. The youngest disciple was just focused.

Qianshui had developed the Zhoutian running method of cultivating immortals. Not to mention that it was much more efficient than his back then, he was able to practice all the time, and with his own efforts, everything came naturally.

But the little girl might not really understand how hard she worked. She had no other hobbies, and she practiced when she had nothing to do.