Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

Gradually, as the golden light slowly poured into Qian Dong's body, a faint pressure emanated from Qian Dong's body.

This pressure made everyone feel dull, as if their whole body was blocked, and people couldn't help but want to break free.

A quarter of an hour later, the golden light was still slowly pouring in, and the pressure was getting stronger and stronger.Qian Shilian couldn't stay in the shadows anymore and walked out.

His cute and well-behaved little grandson came to wake up, how could he not come?

Everyone saw Elder Qian Dong coming out and hurriedly saluted, but everyone's thoughts were obviously not on this level 46 soul sect. Instead, they were staring at Qian Dong, who was enveloped in a golden halo, not knowing what they were thinking! .

But Qian Dong was trapped in his own spiritual world at this time, looking at the beautiful golden bell shadow in the darkness, which was very similar to the golden bell he meditated on.

Qian Dong felt that the magnificent and dazzling golden bell was constantly absorbing the light golden air flow in his body, then spitting it out, and then absorbing it again...

Time passed little by little, and finally, buzz~~, a simple, melodious, and long bell rang in everyone's ears.

Suddenly, a real force of suppression acted on everyone. It felt like the soul power in the body was not flowing so smoothly. It was like the whole body was soaked in water, and the face was red from holding it back!

Qian Shilian felt that his grandson's martial spirit even brought a lot of pressure to his soul sect, and he couldn't help but look forward to it:

"Is it possible that God will finally treat us kindly?"

Everyone couldn't help but speed up their soul power to offset the pressure Qian Dong brought to them. They chose to turn a blind eye to the children who released their martial souls to resist the pressure. After all, the ability to withstand pressure must be developed sooner or later.

The golden halo that enveloped Qian Dong slowly faded, and Qian Dong's figure was finally revealed in front of everyone.

I saw a handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade, stars in his eyes, red lips that were not stained with cinnabar, a long and straight nose, and a golden bell in his right hand, appearing in front of everyone.

The whole body of the golden bell is golden, but the small one reveals its simplicity and grandeur. The sun, moon and stars are engraved on the top of the bell, and all things in the world are planted below, as if it contains a world.

As the golden bell continued to vibrate and rotate, it was as if substantial coercion continued to act overbearingly on everyone.

"This, this, this, this golden bell is so similar to the one that smashed me to death!" Qian Dong couldn't help but feel a little depressed, "Am I in trouble with it again in this life?".

"Donger's martial spirit seems to be a mutated martial spirit!" Qian Changhong took two steps forward and leaned over Qian Dong's martial spirit to observe carefully.

After saying that, he showed his naked big yellow clock without any pattern on it and compared it carefully.

"You don't have to say that!" Qian Shilian glared at his unreliable son and carefully observed Qiandong Wuhun.

"Hey, the pattern on my son's big bell looks like the pattern on my martial spirit!" Zhong Danxue exhaled in surprise, and then summoned her own martial spirit.

I saw a picture scroll slowly unfolding, it was Zhong Danxue's mountain and river picture Wuhun, with mountains above and rivers below, sun, moon, feathers, insects and bird heads, but it looked rigid, without Qian Dong's Wuhun on the golden bell of air.

"Could it be that Dong'er's martial spirit is a mutated martial spirit that combines our two martial spirits?" Qian Changhong asked in surprise. This really scared him. If this is true, then Dong'er's martial spirit... ....

In fact, Qian Changhong's guess was correct. Qian Dong's martial spirit was indeed mutated from the martial spirits of his husband and wife.

Originally, Qian Dong had two martial souls in his body. As he grew older, his body could no longer hold the two martial souls, and the other martial soul would slowly disappear.

Miraculously, just when the martial soul of Shanhe Tu gradually disappeared, Qian Dong began to practice the "Yi Jin Jing" and the method of visualization.

Although the Yi Jin Jing cannot increase soul power, nor can it purify and increase soul power, it can change qualifications and speed up the efficiency of cultivation.

Moreover, Qiandong often visualizes the visualization patterns in the scriptures, the golden bell!

As he practiced the Qiandong Yi Jin Jing, his aptitude gradually improved, reaching the level of two martial soul twins.

But after all, the Shanhe Tu Wuhun has dissipated a bit, and it cannot be a twin Wuhun, so the Shanhe Tu Wuhun had to be integrated into Huang Zhong, and together with Qian Dong's soul power, the Jinzhong Wuhun was formed.

Fortunately, Qian Dong could not forget the yellow bell that killed him in his previous life. He was full of resentment. He often dreamed of being killed by the yellow bell, so he visualized it very vigorously!

Subconsciously, the two martial souls combined to form the appearance of Jin Zhong. It was really a trick of fate.

"Okay, okay, come to Dong'er and test your soul power. If your soul power exceeds your father's, it means your martial soul has mutated in a good direction."

After saying that, Qian Shilian couldn't wait to take Qian Dong's left hand to touch the crystal ball.

Qian Dong had no choice but to put away his martial spirit and helplessly cooperate with his grandfather.

As soon as his young hands touched the crystal ball, Qian Dong felt a constant torrent of soul power circulating between his body and the crystal ball, and the golden soul power slowly spread to the crystal ball.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, the crystal ball was slowly eroded and spread until it was filled to more than eight points, almost nine points.

Everyone was stunned. Qian Shilian held Qian Dong's hand, opened his eyes wide, and said blankly, "The peak of the eighth level of innate soul power!!!"

"This, this, this, I have seen such high soul power in my life!" Wang Lin muttered with the same shocked expression.

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After Qian Dong felt that the suction of the ball disappeared, he slowly retracted his hand. The golden light disappeared immediately, and everyone finally woke up from the shock.

"This, this, this..., Mr. Gan, are you considering joining the Spirit Hall?" Su Yuntao reacted and invited quickly, his face full of urgency and flattery, without any trace of arrogance.

After he finished speaking, he realized what he was doing. He secretly looked back at the faces of everyone in the Qian family, and was relieved when he saw that there was no change.

Qian Shilian and Qian Changhong respected Qian Dong's choice, and as Wuhun Palace was the top force in the mainland, joining it would definitely be better than cultivating it on their own.

The eighth level of innate soul power has the potential of a Contra. As long as it does not die young, a Contra cannot escape.Because the higher the innate soul power is, the more soul power is left in the body when the soul power circulates inside and outside the body.

"I will not join the Wuhun Palace. I choose to study at Notting City College. I will wait until I finish junior school to see what Qian Dong replied.

Humph, I don’t want to fight against the protagonist. There are no systems or plug-ins, and the martial spirit is still mutated. What can I do to fight against the protagonist!

Following the protagonist, there is meat to eat, and there is a master asking for advice on the soul ring ratio, which is no worse than that of Wuhun Palace.

What's more, if I join the Spirit Hall, it would be a pity if it's not Su Yuntao who awakens Tang San's spirit in two years.

Thinking of this, Qian Dong also glanced at Su Yuntao, who looked depressed.

"Dong'er, what's the name of your martial spirit?" Zhong Danxue asked curiously. Qian Dong stayed in Notting City. As a mother, she was happiest.

Grandpa and father also support Qian Dong.

"Hmm... How about calling it Shanhe Bell!" Qian Dong felt that the combination of his father's and mother's martial arts names fit his own martial soul very well, Shanhe Bell!

At the same time, you can also refer to your parents to add soul rings to your martial soul. I believe it will definitely not be weak.

"Okay, let's all disperse first!" Su Yuntao said weakly, turned around, and walked away dimly.

Gone, the promotion and salary increase are gone, it’s all desolate.

Everyone slowly dispersed holding their children in their arms.

"Ah ah ah, my son is so great!" As soon as the door closed, Zhong Danxue couldn't wait to pick up Qian Dong, and said "(づ￣3￣)づ╭~" to the delicate little face.Qian Dong's face suddenly fell, helpless.

Fortunately, Qian Shilian spoke at this time: "When Xiaodong reaches level [-], I will personally hunt for the soul ring for my grandson, and strive to reach the limit of life!"

Obviously Qian Shilian has also read the master's theory and practiced it. After all, no one is a fool.

Qian Changhong wanted to go, but he looked at his father and swallowed his words silently.

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After taking a bath in the evening, Qian Dong calmed down and slowly stroked his martial soul. "It really looks better and better!" he thought happily in his heart:

'Now the meditation method in the Yi Jin Jing can directly visualize one's own martial spirit. '

After finishing his narcissism, he put away his martial spirit, sat cross-legged on the bed, and slowly visualized his martial spirit in his mind.

As wisps of soul power continued to be exchanged, the soul power gradually became saturated, and the body became slightly swollen and painful.

Qian Dong heard his mother say that the meridians were overloaded and it was not suitable to continue practicing.

So I stopped meditating and started practicing the Yi Jin Jing.

The soul power circulates according to the meridian diagram drawn in the book, and the golden bell in the spiritual world slowly becomes clearer, but Qian Dong cannot feel it.

"Ah~~, it's so comfortable, it's not bloated!" Qian Dong narrowed his eyes happily for a while, then with a bang, he fell on the bed and fell into a comfortable sleep...

Qian Dong hasn’t discovered it yet!The absorbed soul power is still slowly moving automatically...