Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

Taking advantage of the appearance of a child, Ye Chen took a hitchhiker that was not very easy, and after stumbling, finally came to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

As the number one auxiliary sect in the world, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School often recruits outer sect disciples to supplement its congenital defect of lack of combat power.

The new round of selection trials started on the third day after Ye Chen came.

On the huge square outside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a large number of people from all over the world were divided into two columns according to their age.

6-year-old children who have not awakened are listed as one column, and those under 6-18 are listed as a column.

Ye Chen felt that according to this arrangement, he just wanted to find good seedlings in the crowd and cultivate them from an early age.

"Xiao Er, Martial Soul Iron Chopsticks, Soul Strength Level 0, eliminated!"

"Li Shang, Martial Soul Kitchen Knife, Soul Strength Level 1, Eliminated!"

"Lin Yirou, three-clawed cat with martial spirit, level 3 spirit power, eliminated!"

.........

The crowd in the square was surging, and most of them were eliminated. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in front of him, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little worried. His spirit is too special, will the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School accept him?

However, in the past few months when he came to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ye Chen had already raised his spirit power to level 10, and he couldn't help but feel a little confident.

Although the early stage of soul power cultivation is very simple, the cultivation speed of the automatic cultivation system is not too much compared to that of a real genius. If he could sign in a few more goddesses to speed up his cultivation, Ye Chen would not dare to think that his soul power would show up. What a geometric speed surge.

The selection of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was not as easy as one had imagined. After so long, only two or three people in Ye Chen's column had advanced to the top. For a team with thousands of people, the chances were too small.

In front of the gate of the sect, Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, looked at the silhouettes leaving one by one, and couldn't help sighing: "When will the sect produce a genius who can attack the martial arts, so the future of the sect will be limited. Guaranteed."

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is one of the three major schools, the auxiliary martial spirit is the support after all.

"No. 101 Ye Chen, innately full of soul power!"

A loud voice came from the crowd, and after Ning Fengzhi heard it, his eyes suddenly burst into astonishing eyes.

At the same time, in the huge square, the eyes of thousands of people gathered towards Ye Chen, and most of the countless pairs of eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

A short-haired boy bowed his head and thumped his chest, and said with resentment, "That kid's life is really good, he is actually full of soul power, alas, why do I only have a level 5 soul power?"

The delicate little girl standing beside him laughed and said, "Come on, level 5 soul power is not enough, but it is indeed not comparable to the innate soul power."

"What do you mean, are you mocking me? Then how many levels of soul power you have awakened, you are qualified to say that I..."

"Hey, I'm only level 7 spirit power, so I really don't have the qualifications."

The little girl grinned, and the originally bright smile fell into the short-haired boy's eyes, but he was so ashamed that he buried his head in his crotch.

"Huh? That child is a little special?"

In front of the main gate, Ning Fengzhi's eyes narrowed as he paced towards the group of 6-18 year olds.

Aware of the presence of the Sect Master, the bearded invigilator immediately cheered up and said with a smile, "Little Ye Chen, what exactly is your martial spirit? Go feel its existence and let it appear in your palm."

"Well, I'll let it out."

Ye Chen looked embarrassed and didn't know what was going on. After the examiner's spirit power entered his body, the fallen angel's spirit was inexplicably silent. No matter how he used his spirit power, he couldn't summon it.

The atmosphere in the square gradually became embarrassing. Many people looked at Ye Chen with suspicious expressions on their faces. After all, it is the martial spirit that everyone has.

"Ye Chen, your martial spirit is very special,

Let me help you wake up. "

Ning Fengzhi waved the bearded examiner to step back, and then reached out and pointed at Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a large stream of soft soul power rushed into Ye Chen's mind, constantly oscillating and pulling the martial soul in his body.

But the strange thing was that there was no trace of the twelve-winged fallen angel spirit. Instead, a blood-colored long sword gradually condensed on the right hand of the fallen angel, and rushed out of Ye Chen's palm.

The sword is more than three feet long, and its whole body is blood red. The hilt is wide on the left and narrow on the right. On the sword body, there are seven black dark stars in the shape of the Big Dipper, emitting a faint red glow.

"This is... Seven Star Demon Abyss Sword!"

Ning Fengzhi stared at the blood-red long sword, the aura in his body stirred with his emotions.

The legendary god-level martial arts Qixing Moyuan, according to legend, only appeared in the ancient times. It was a miracle of an era, and it also represented the awakening of the dark era.

Ning Fengzhi didn't recall a remark that he heard when he was a child: Seven Stars Company, Mo Yuan is now, the sword is forever abandoned, and Mo Yuan dominates the land of immortals and gods...

Legend has it that the first owner of the Qixing Moyuan Martial Spirit, "Lin Qi", turned a demon into a god. After entering the realm of the gods, he joined forces with the fallen angel to dominate the half-walled realm of the gods, creating a realm of gods and demons that only belonged to them.

But things happened too far away, and I don't know when it started. The legend about the sword demon Lin Qi and the fallen angel gradually withdrew from the stage of Douluo Continent, so that the Demon Realm of God has become an ancient legend known to very few people. .

But there are secret rumors among the people that there is a sword demon mound left by Lin Qi in the cold land of the extreme north, and the recognized inheritor can inherit the sword demon godhood and ascend to the realm of the gods.

Ning Fengzhi still remembered that Uncle Jian seemed to have gone to look for the Sword Demon Tomb, but for some unknown reason it was gone.

Suddenly, a beam of silver light flew out from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and instantly came to the sky above the Zongmen Square.

The person who came was dressed in spotless white clothes, his silver hair was neatly combed, and he had a sterling silver sword in his hand, about three feet long, without any decoration.

His expression is very indifferent, his eyes seem to be unable to see anything around him, just standing there quietly, it gives people a feeling that all things in the world are the only one who respects me.

"Come with me."

The middle-aged man waved his hand down, and Ye Chen's body couldn't help flying towards him, and immediately flew straight towards the interior of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi who was still in the square couldn't help laughing: "My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has finally waited for this day!"

As he spoke, his heart was hot, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more uncontrollable.

In the bamboo forest behind the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, in a simple thatched hut, Ye Chen stood dumbfounded, looking at the super Douluo with monstrous soul power beside him with some longing.

If he can fly in the sky, use a sword, and comes from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, then he is undoubtedly Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen quickly cupped his hands and said, "Boy Ye Chen has seen senior!"

"Your character is good. You can still be so calm when you see me. If you change someone else, you are either begging to be a teacher or your legs are too soft to speak. You are quite calm."

Chen Xin's expression was indifferent, and he brewed tea there on his own.

Ye Chen shrugged and laughed softly: "Senior is not a beast, why should the boy be afraid."

"Then do you know why I brought you here?"

The corners of Chen Xin's mouth, which is like a smile but not a smile, make people a little unpredictable.

"Seeing that my martial spirit is special, do you want to accept me as a disciple?"

Hearing what Ye Chen said, Chen Xin couldn't help but nodded: "It's smart and qualified to be my close disciple."

"Wait, senior!"

"Huh? Do you have something to say?"

"I......"

Ye Chen had an embarrassed look on his face. His companion martial spirit was a sword, so it would be great to be able to worship Chen Xin as his teacher, but...

"I'm sorry senior, I can't be your disciple, I actually admire Bone Douluo!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xin's indifferent face instantly showed a touch of anger. He didn't expect that he would be rejected personally accepting an apprentice, and the other party told him about Bone Douluo, could it be that Chen Xin would be worse than that old man Gu Rong ?

"At the end of midnight, I'll be waiting for you in Donglin!"

He hurriedly took a sip of the teacup, Chen Xin glanced at Ye Chen meaningfully, and then disappeared into the thatched hut.

Seeing this, Ye Chen scratched his head and thought to himself, "Is this trying to force me to be a disciple?"

The sign-in goddess task released by the system is: Go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and sign in with the Master Bone Douluo!

It's not that he doesn't want to be Chen Xin's apprentice, but the system has tasks, so it's not good for one person to be a second teacher.

Besides, this is his second sign-in mission. One plane can sign in a total of 10 times. His first mission has already given up to sign in Xiao Wu (the three or five will not be opened, and there are others).

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian, look at what I caught."

Just when Ye Chen felt helpless, a crisp voice came from the bamboo forest outside the house.

As soon as the words fell, a five- or six-year-old girl broke into the hut from the door, holding a butterfly in her hand, and the silver bell-like laughter attracted people's attention.

A simple white dress gives people a very clean feeling. Under the long and soft brown hair, the white and tender little face is extremely delicate, just like the little princess who came from a fairy tale, noble and holy.

"Who are you? Why are you in Grandpa Jian's sword cottage."

The little girl looked at Ye Chen vigilantly with a puzzled look on her face, as if treating him as a little thief.