Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

Power is all about checks and balances, and killing people is really a bad idea. The emperor only cares about the position under his butt, so he doesn't want anyone to have the opportunity to get close to that position when he is in power, not even his designated heir!

So following this idea, if he wants to play with checks and balances, he can play with checks and balances. He can move people down without dying, just remove their wings, and leaving people behind not only shows brotherly respect, but also shows talent and learning.

A truly powerful prince like Jianwen's father, as long as he is alive, there is no chance that he will not rise to power!

It's a pity that Qian Renxue is not that kind of person. Machiavellian tactics are too far away from her, and what Qian Shui wants to do is to help her understand these.

"Oh, it's difficult. I don't want to create a little angel who only knows how to play tricks~"

The Heavenly Dou Palace Transformation is at the first level, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is at the next level. Qian Shui doesn't care about this. His first martial spirit is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. As long as Bibi Dong is not driven crazy and makes the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect unstoppable!

Then there’s the fairy grass and Poseidon’s Heart!

After getting these two things, Tang San would have almost no room to turn around.

But is this what Qian Shui wants? Breaking the possibility of Tang San's side winning was very simple, even as simple as killing Tang San. But that doesn't solve the underlying problem.

When it seemed like the ending, Bibi Dong admitted Qian Renxue, but that could only be regarded as death.

But what if not? Bibi Dong, the crazy Rakshasa god in his prime, is simply a lunatic! With the angel god Qian Renxue, light and darkness are in opposition, the two are fighting, and internal fighting between mother and daughter may be inevitable!

Will he be allowed to mediate?

…

Qian Shui silently recalled the plot, as if he had the world's general situation in his hands, but how could things be as easy as imagined?

Chapter 32 Questioning

"Pfft~ I'm sorry~ Pfft haha~ Qian Shui~ You were beaten by the saint, right~? Hahahaha~" After class, Feng Jingyi came to Qian Shui as expected, but who could bear it when she saw Qian Shui's nose and face were bruised and swollen? ? "Let you skip class!"

"To be fair, it really wasn't the teacher who hit me." Qian Shui said expressionlessly, lest he look even more ridiculous.

"Who is that? You don't want to say that you fell by yourself, right?" Chensha, who seemed to be Feng Jingyi's little follower, covered her mouth and chuckled, and complained sharply.

"Yes, yes~ You must have fallen by yourself~"

It's hard to tell Qian Renxue's existence, and Qian Shui doesn't want others to know the fact that he was beaten by Qian Renxue!

"It's true that he was beaten, but he wasn't the teacher." This kind of thing would be serious if he started talking about it, so Qian Shui chose to admit it openly.

"Who hit someone then? His Majesty the Pope? It doesn't look like that. There are so many places where he was hit. How could the Pope hit someone like that?" Feng Jingyi and the others were confused at this time.

‘Hey guys, a family of three guessed two! ’

"You take care of me!" Qian Shui didn't want to continue this topic at all, so he put his five hearts in the sky and started practicing.

Seeing Qian Shui acting rogue, the two looked at each other and had no choice but to end the conversation.

"Why are you practicing in the classroom? Wouldn't it be better in the mimicry training ground?" Seeing Qian Shui start practicing directly, Feng Jingyi was confused again.

"Mimicry training ground?"

Qian Shui had never been exposed to the orthodox Wuhun training system, and he didn't mention it when he returned to Wuhun City. Qian Renxue was extremely talented and rarely practiced. Bibi Dong had no time to care about him, and he himself skipped classes.

When Qian Shui heard the term Mimicry Training Field, he realized that he didn't need to practice martial arts, so he completely ignored it. He thought about it as soon as Feng Jingyi mentioned it.

‘I’m afraid that’s not what the old ghost said before about canceling the benefits. I thought it was just funds or something. ’

The orthodox martial soul training system is actually similar to what Yu Xiaogang did to Shrek's gang. It requires resources, such as food, drink, and tonics needed for training, including the mimicry training ground.

It stands to reason that Qian Shui will get an exclusive residence and an exclusive mimicry training ground, but he is a bit perverted, so it is completely useless.

"Don't you know about the mimicry training ground? You didn't even know that at that time, you still dared to say that you don't need to go to school or learn theory?"

Feng Jingyi thought Qian Shui's confusion was because he didn't know about the Mimicry Training Field at all.

"I know it, but I've never used it."

"Huh? Then how could you practice so fast!?!" Feng Jingyi seemed to be getting to know Qian Shui all over again, not realizing that she just subconsciously asked Qian Shui and didn't know anything about it, which meant that she had never used it before.

"It's true that it's not used. Didn't I tell you before that I didn't go to school at all, nor was I in Wuhun City." Qian Shui did not answer the question about cultivation.

Feng Jingyi and Chen Sha looked at each other, not knowing how to complain.

"You are such a pervert!"

"How can you curse someone when you're so nice?" Qian Shui didn't make any fuss and his tone was calm.

"You have just reached the soul master level and you can defeat me. Isn't this perverted? And do you know how old the third-level students are? You know that Shasha and I are both 17 years old. If you weren't a pervert, wouldn't we be Becoming a fool!"

Age has never been a concern for Qian Shui, and he didn't realize that he had become a heterogeneous existence.

Just like the Chinese people always look at the outstanding figures of every era throughout the ages, the more they look at them, the more they feel like fools.

But I didn't realize that this could be regarded as a kind of arrogance. Those people were the trendsetters of the times, and only a few would appear in thousands of years. How could their talents and circumstances be comparable to those of ordinary people?

It is a romance that only belongs to the Chinese people with continuous inheritance and is unwilling to be mediocre.

Therefore, Qian Shui never thinks that he is awesome. The Destiny Child, a trendsetter of the era like Qian Renxue, is much better than him, let alone the perverts of other worlds.

"Come on, age is not a reason, talent is!" Qian Shui rolled his eyes and started to make sharp comments. As the saying goes, being dishonest in e-sports is the original sin. The same goes for fighting.

"You do have the capital to be proud of." Feng Jingyi admitted openly. Who knows that skills are inferior to others.

"I'm not proud. I'm just average." 'Qian Renxue can't even beat him! ’

Qian Shui really didn't mean that, he was just stating the facts.

"Aren't you proud?" Feng Jingyi definitely didn't think so. She felt aggrieved for a long time after being easily defeated by Qian Shui. It seemed as if all these years of hard work in cultivation were like a joke. She even admitted that she was not as good as Qian Shui, but he still wanted to taunting her.

Seeing Feng Jingyi's excitement, Qian Shui, as straight as he was, realized something was wrong.

"To be fair, I am indeed stating the facts. Believe it or not, the existing cultivation methods are too single. This is not your fault. I also said last time that you should not only focus on martial arts and so-called talent.

Blindly improving soul power cannot bring about an essential improvement in actual combat effectiveness. "

"What you said last time was to focus more on the sword itself?" Qian Shui's explanation did not make Feng Jingyi understand. Instead, it caused even greater confusion. "But I tried it, and it had almost no effect."

Feng Jingyi shook her head and did not agree with Qian Shui's words.

"Cultivation takes years and years of hard work. How can it be effective so quickly?" Qian Shui Jing's essence has improved again, and he wants to argue.

"For example, why are auxiliary soul masters weaker than battle soul masters?" Qian Shui couldn't figure this out at first. He always felt that auxiliary soul masters shouldn't be so weak.

After buffing yourself and getting rid of all the enemies, you are the best support. This may seem like a joke, but it shouldn't be a joke.

"I think this shouldn't be the case, and it should even be the other way around. Owners of auxiliary martial spirits should be stronger than other martial spirits!

It’s just that the martial arts in this world make all cultivation methods except martial arts non-existent, but what if you have superb swordsmanship? What if your body is tempered to be stronger than that of a fighting soul master? What if you were fast enough?

What if you are at the same level and your overall quality in other aspects exceeds that of a fighting spirit master of the same level?

At this time, the auxiliary has strengthened itself. Don't you think that in a fight at this time, the auxiliary should be 50-50 equal to the battle soul master, or that the battle soul master has a weakness, and the auxiliary soul master will win? When I kill all the enemies, isn’t that the best support? "

Feng Jingyi stared straight at Qian Shui, and Chensha's mouth opened into an O shape.

They had never heard of this idea before. It was just that the assistants needed to strengthen their physical fitness to deal with sudden attacks. In this case, they had to have a certain ability to escape.

Feng Jingyi looked at Chensha with a complicated expression.

"Qianshui, does this kind of assistance really exist?" Chensha seemed to have some yearning in her eyes.

"Yes, I count half of it myself."

"Ah? Aren't you agility and attack type?"

"Yes, but not entirely. In fact, I can also count it as a strong attack or control. If I insist on assisting, I can actually do it."

Qian Shui's attack power is already strong enough. He can indeed count as a strong attack. Yuanshen's mental attack is a type of interference and can also be counted as control.

As for the support, his analysis of soul skills can be used without the soul ring long ago, and given him enough forward movement, he can indeed release bonuses to others.

"Bragging! You don't want to say that you can kill all your opponents as a support, do you?"

"Why doesn't it count? But it's a pity that it doesn't. If you don't believe it, just take a look." After saying that, Qian Shui released a very low-effect Nether Possession to Feng Jingyi.

"Oh my god!" Feng Jingyi was shocked. She didn't expect Qian Shui to really have assistive abilities.

"Can you really assist? But why didn't your martial soul and soul ring appear?" Feng Jingyi felt these slight speed increases, her eyes widened, and she was extremely surprised.

"Because it's not necessary, and do you have to have a soul ring to use skills?"

"How is that possible? Is it?" Feng Jingyi said it was impossible, but it was not completely impossible. She and Chen Sha looked at each other and said in shock, "Self-created soul skills!"

"It can be understood this way." It was too complicated to explain, so Qian Shui had no intention of explaining it at all.

"You are really a monster!"

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Qian Shui denied for three consecutive times.

"You little guy! You're not really being modest, are you!" Feng Jingyi also understood Qian Shui a little bit.

"Qianshui, can the assistant really do what you said?" Chensha asked again.

"Didn't I tell you already? As long as you are stronger than a battle soul master in other aspects, it's totally fine."

"No shit, you are just a fighting soul master, and the auxiliary soul master is recognized throughout the continent as the auxiliary soul master is difficult to practice! This is the difference in the essence of martial souls, and it is the simplest theory!"

"Then let me ask you, who came up with this conclusion, or how it was derived!"

Chapter 33 On Assistance

"Of course it's the experience accumulated by the ancestors of Douluo Continent for tens of millions of years!" Feng Jingyi was also very surprised. There was nothing to ask about this. It was a generally accepted matter.

"It's experience again~" Qian Shui was helpless and speechless. Following experience was originally to avoid repeated exploration, but experience is not absolute, and Douluo people are more empiricists.

"It's time for class. I can repeat the derivation process for you before lunch, and you will understand it then." The new teacher had already arrived in the classroom, and Qianshui reminded him.

"Okay~" "Okay!"

The two did not leave, and sat next to Qianshui for class.

Qianshui did not have the habit of keeping a diary, and he was too lazy to take notes.

First, serious people do not write diaries, and second, he did not want to leave written records. His derivation was too shocking to the people in this world, and he did not want to be sliced ​​or worshipped.

So he had no choice but to write.

'Computer! Printer!' Qianshui called in vain and began to write.

'On the auxiliary system'

If it was a Blue Star person, it would be obvious at a glance that the needs of a combat soul master are fighting, so they naturally focus on physical exercise, plus the subtle influence of the martial soul on the body.