Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

After all, from what Feng Jingyi said, these people belong to the strongest group of the same level. If nothing unexpected happens, they will be his teammates in five years.

"Alas, what a vulgar plot!" Qianshui tasted the dishes ordered by Feng Jingyi and didn't want to move at all.

"What plot?"

"No fight, no acquaintance!"

Feng Jingyi didn't understand what Qianshui meant, and looked at him with her head tilted, but the meaning behind her words at least didn't want to confront him again.

At this time, Chensha couldn't help but speak up and asked the question again: "Qianshui, can the auxiliary really do what you said?"

"Senior Chensha, this is the third time you have asked this question. I think I have explained it very clearly. Are you an auxiliary?" Qianshui also had doubts.

"Yes, that's right. Let me introduce myself. Chensha, a level 36 food-type auxiliary soul master, martial soul - popsicle." Chensha stood up solemnly and introduced herself.

"What?" Qianshui slapped the table and stood up with a bang, his face extremely excited!

'Popsicle, popsicle brother! 9 years! 9 years! Do you know how I spent these 9 years? ! ! ’

“What the hell?” Chen Sha was startled by Qian Shui.

“Don’t worry about it! Senior Sister Sha! Quick! Make me a Kang Kang!” Qian Shui was so excited that he grabbed Chen Sha’s hand and made a rather excessive request.

“Ah~???” Chen Sha blushed instantly after being grabbed by him, and with the noise, all the other students around looked over.

Feng Jingyi couldn't stand it anymore, and regardless of not finishing the meal, she dragged the two of them out of the cafeteria. Soon, they arrived at a relatively secluded grove, which was quiet and deserted.

"Qianshui, what's wrong with you? How could you let Shasha summon popsicles in public!" Feng Jingyi asked loudly, and then reminded in a low voice, "Don't you know that you need to recite soul spells to activate soul skills of the food system?!"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, my fault, my fault, sorry, Senior Chensha" Qianshui nodded and bowed, and when she turned around, asking Chensha to do this at that time was simply a social death.

But that was a popsicle! It smelled so good!

"It doesn't matter~" Chensha blushed and shook her hand.

"Can it change now?" Qianshui lowered his voice by several points, rubbed his hands nervously, and licked his lips impatiently.

"Okay, okay~" Chen Sha looked at Feng Jingyi, as if she mustered up her courage, and stretched out her hand like she accepted her fate, closing her eyes tightly, and shouted: "Sticks of ice!"

With a wave of soul power, Qianshui saw the popsicle he had been thinking about!

Popsicles, as the name suggests, are really made of ice!

"Here you go~" Chen Sha handed Qianshui the popsicle he had been waiting for for a long time.

Qianshui didn't care about anything else, just picked it up and started to chew! Now he has very good teeth and is not afraid of the cold. He finished eating in a few bites, and then he lay on the ground with a satisfied look regardless of his image~

"Sister Shasha, you are great! If I can't eat it in the future, I will die~ I don't know which lucky guy will marry my sister Shasha~ It's enough for this life!" Qianshui didn't care anymore, Chensha was his god now!

"What are you talking about, you stinky boy! Shasha has a boyfriend!" Feng Jingyi covered her face, and she saw another strange side of Qianshui.

"Ah?! Who! I will never let him go!"

"Wake up! It's Yu Zhou! They have a good relationship, don't mess around!" Feng Jingyi didn't take it seriously and reminded him.

"Isn't it the one who plays with ice?" Qianshui said seriously.

"No! Xiaozhi is still single."

Chapter 35 Thinking

Qianshui's gossip soul is wanton, after all, love is still very attractive.

"No, Zhou Zhou is very good!" Chen Sha also explained.

"I see, no wonder you are so persistent in asking whether the auxiliary can fight." Qianshui sat cross-legged on the ground, touching his chin.

"I say, why are you so jumpy, one moment you want popsicles, and the next moment you want to assist in the battle!" Feng Jingyi resisted the urge to hit someone, after all, she hadn't finished her meal yet.

"What's wrong with the popsicle?! Don't you think about it, in the hot summer, you are sweating all over, sticky, and your whole body is almost steamed dry!" Qianshui argued with eyes wide open!

"And at this time, a popsicle appears in front of you!" His expression was extremely exaggerated, which could be called facial expression! "That's simply not worth upgrading one or two levels of soul power!"

"Indeed!" Feng Jingyi imagined the scene and agreed.

"No, it's better to upgrade one or two levels of soul power!"

"Tsk~ I'm willing!"

"Come on, you've been talking here for a long time, and you don't even talk about the effect of the popsicle! Sasha's auxiliary ability is very strong! You just want to eat it!"

"Uh... I forgot, it seems to be a power increase, but that's not important!" Qianshui stretched out her hand, "Sister Sasha! Try another different one!"

Feng Jingyi held her forehead. Qianshui didn't eat much in the cafeteria just now. She thought this guy was not greedy, but now it's all exposed.

…

Qianshui finished eating the popsicle and returned to the classroom. Having satisfied his appetite, he said that nothing mattered anymore and all conflicts were nothing.

“Qianshui, I don’t think your theory is right!” Chensha came back to her senses after Qianshui’s various requests to turn into a popsicle and took out the paper written by Qianshui.

"Huh? What? What's wrong?" This theory is not rigorous enough. Qian Shui did not include the part about soul power cultivation. After all, it involves the cultivation of immortality. There are also some additional technologies, which are often called self-created soul skills, which he is still developing himself.

"It is difficult for the auxiliary system to practice physical training while cultivating soul power. This will only slow down the cultivation of soul power!" Chensha pointed out the blind spot, "If the physical training cannot keep up, how can we talk about having combat effectiveness!"

In fact, the auxiliary system does not completely skip physical exercise, but it is far behind the battle spirit master. After all, people's daily practice is to temper their bodies.

“You’re right, but you’re just saying it’s difficult, not that it’s impossible, right?

Let’s take a familiar soul skill as an example. In the frozen forest in the far north, there is a kind of soul beast called the Mirror Beast. Due to its own characteristics, this kind of soul beast has a probability that the soul master has the ability to copy other people’s martial souls. .

Suppose, Sister Shasha, you have this soul skill and copy the Clear Sky Hammer of a powerful owner of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit. Are you considered capable of fighting? "

Qian Shui also calmed down and used Oscar's example to explain to Chensha that eating people has a short mouth.

"Of course! If Shasha has the best weapon soul in the world, of course she is!" Chensha was still thinking, but Feng Jingyi couldn't help but say.

Qian Shui saw Chensha shaking her head. She must have understood something, so she came to the conclusion: "The answer is no!"

Seeing that Feng Jingyi wanted to refute, Qian Shui actually wanted her to let her talk.

"It's very simple. The Clear Sky Hammer is very heavy and Sister Shasha can't lift it!

Squad leader, you are a fighting soul master. Under the preconceived impression, you naturally think that as long as you have that martial soul, you can use it!

But in fact, the fighting soul master has been using martial souls all his life after awakening the martial soul. Both his proficiency and physical adaptability are perfect, especially after he obtains the martial soul's true body at level 70!

But others can't use their own martial arts! If it were a blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, a weaker soul master might be exploded by the martial soul the moment it possessed him! "

"The so-called upper limit of talent cultivation may not actually be completely related to the innate soul power, but it is related to the all-round quality of the soul master."

Qian Shui came up with another more complicated hypothesis and got ready for class.

Feng Jingyi and Chen Sha both had mosquito-repellent incense eyes, and they could not understand clearly even if they thought deeply.

Qian Shui thought of the dean. Logically speaking, he should bring some gifts when visiting his elders, but he was a complete novice in this regard!

‘How about sending money directly? Isn’t it too vulgar? ’ Qian Shui thought about how he had made a lot of money in the Soul Fighting Arena in the past month or so.

…

As the sun set, Qian Shui asked Chensha for a popsicle, and then set off to the Angel Courtyard. He was thinking about buying something on the way to make a gift, but things from the feudal era rarely caught his eye. When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he hesitated and was still empty-handed!

"Xiao Shui?! Why are you back!"

"Uh... Dean~" Qian Shui was embarrassed and didn't know where to put his hands.

Unfortunately, the dean is also coming back from here.

"Come! Come in quickly! I heard a while ago that you came back from training and went to Wuhun Academy. Why do you have time to come here? What? Did you have a conflict with Miss Xue?" Although Qian Shui's face was still injured, But the dean didn't dislike him either. She was very happy and led Qian Shui into her office.

"I haven't seen the dean for many years. Come back and see you!"

"Okay, okay, our little water has grown up!"

The dean is much older. Although I don’t remember her specific age, she is estimated to be almost 90. With her Soul Saint cultivation level, she might not have many years left.

In front of this person who is regarded as Qian Shui's elder, Qian Shui is really as obedient as a child, but even he can clearly feel the dean's anger!

"Dean, your body..."

"Have you seen it? Really, have I become this old?"

The dean looked desolate, looking at the angel statue standing aside, his cloudy eyes seemed to contain a thousand memories.

Qian Shui didn't think about asking any more questions, he just felt an indescribable emotion lingering in his heart. Some children's impulse to support them but not to be kissed by them also reminds them of Blue Star's family.

"Drink, drink, Xiaoshui, don't be like them and look very sad~"

"Without the dean, maybe death gives life meaning! There is nothing to be sad about!" Qian Shui tilted his head to hide something. What truth has he not heard, what in-depth analysis has he not fully understood?

But why can't I stop crying?

"Okay, okay~ This is not like a smart kid like you. You have become smarter and smarter over the years, and your experience outside has made you more transparent, so you understand all this, don't you?"

The dean came over and touched Qian Shui's short hair, "I just said, don't be so sad like them~ I'm not going to die soon, am I?"

"Yes! Dean!" Qian Shui didn't know that he was very complicated and he shouldn't be so out of control! He didn't know why he was sad for a moment? Obviously the dean is not going to die right away!

"Alas, everyone must die, so what can anyone do with everything in the world? Without death, how can there be new life?"

Qian Shui should understand everything, even he understood it in his previous life! But now he doesn't understand. Is he afraid? What's scary about people who have died once?

Following the dean's gaze and looking at the angel statue, he suddenly felt the desire to pray!

But the moment he looked over, he was shocked by the idealistic view just now!

‘God? ’

Qianshui narrowed his eyes slightly, full of disdain, but looking at the dean, he couldn't bear it.

“Dean, do you like angels very much?”

“Yes~ I have always liked them!”

I don’t know if there is something wrong with the way Qianshui asked, or what, but the dean came back and answered gently that he liked them?

‘The dean likes Qian Daoliu, right! ’

…

It was late, Qianshui left the Angel Courtyard. Qianshui, who originally had nothing with him, wanted to give the dean his gold coin card, but unfortunately the dean confiscated it and said that the Angel Courtyard was not short of money and refused.

Walking on the road, Qianshui was still very confused. It was only one day, but he seemed to have experienced a lot and there were many things he couldn't figure out.