Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

One morning a month later, Qian Dong opened his eyes in a daze. He felt so comfortable. Qian Dong stretched his body, circulated his soul power, and slowly exhaled a breath of waste gas.

Don't tell me, this soul power is really omnipotent.

In the first half of this month, Qian Dong certainly did not slack off at all. After all, this world is very dangerous.

Meditate for two hours every morning until the meridians are sore, and then run the Yi Jin Jing to enjoy it.

After lunch, I started to exercise to enhance the resistance of the six-year-old child.

In the evening, take a medicated bath. Wuhundian specializes in it, which is very expensive.

As for why you don't exercise in the morning, don't ask. If you ask, you are too lazy to get out of bed.

In fact, on the second day after his martial soul awakened, Qian Dong discovered that the soul power in his body was slowly growing.

Although the speed is much slower than active meditation, it is about one-tenth the speed.

Without paying much attention, Qian Dong always thought that this was a normal phenomenon of the body absorbing soul power. It wasn't until fifteen days ago, when he was chatting with his father and mother about soul power cultivation, that he realized that this was only his 'talent'.

Then Qian Dong let himself go.

He is not an ascetic. He has no intention of becoming a social beast like in his previous life. He is also not as ambitious as other senior time travellers, and he does not have the hatred for his family and country.

He is just an ordinary kid from a rich family, his parents' little baby.

It is impossible to use meditation to replace sleep.

However, with his innate eighth-level peak qualifications, coupled with the slow increase in soul power, and meditating for half an hour every day, his cultivation speed is not inferior to anyone else.

In addition to insisting on meditating and practicing the Yi Jin Jing every night, he was afraid that one day he would not move on his own, and the fun would not be over.Moreover, Qian Dong found that the speed of his soul power seemed to have increased slightly this month. He guessed that it was probably due to the Yi Jin Jing. After all, its original function was to change the aptitude.

He practiced slowly like this until two days ago, when he successfully broke through to level ten.When Grandpa was doing this, Lian hurriedly applied for a warrant and prepared to go to the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt for soul rings.

The warrant didn't come out until today.

Although he was a salty fish, Qian Dong was still very excited. Showing off his skills was the dream of many boys.

"Today is the day to hunt for the first soul ring. I don't know if the ancestral soul ring ratio in my family is suitable for me. I hope I can find a soul ring that matches well." Qian Dong thought as he put on his clothes.

In Douluo Continent, whether the soul rings are matched or not depends on luck.

Although after the soul power reaches the bottleneck, you can hunt soul beasts to obtain soul rings, thereby breaking the limitations of the martial soul on the body and reaching a higher level.However, soul rings have different types and ages. If the soul rings are matched incorrectly, it will be a lifelong regret. Qian Dong can't help but worry.

For example, if a powerful Vajra Bear martial soul gets the soul ring of Qingfeng Bird, it is very likely to get a speed-type soul skill, but the bear is an attack-type battle soul master, and it is useless to get a speed-type soul skill.

And when he gets a well-matched soul ring, such as Shrek Academy's dragon pattern stick Li Yusong, his first soul ring is only a ten-year soul ring, but his first soul skill is: for every ten levels of soul power, the damage increases by 10 %.The effect of the first spirit ring is comparable to the effect of other people's third and 4000th year spirit rings, which makes him still capable of fighting against some high-level spirit masters.

Qian Dong's father went on a escort trip in place of his grandfather. After all, escort service is a way for the Qian family to make money and provide information, so it must be taken seriously.

Moreover, in Notting City on the border between Xingluo and Tiandou, reselling goods is very profitable.

"Xiaodong, remember to listen to grandpa and don't run around in the soul hunting forest. You must see the age of the soul beast before absorbing it. Don't absorb it beyond the age limit."

"I know, mother, I will be obedient." Qian Dong enjoyed the care from his mother, and even had tears in his eyes.

Qian Shilian couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the collar of Qiandong's clothes and left.Really, is it possible that the Soul Sect like me can change the world!The Soul Hunting Forest only has soul beasts that are less than a thousand years old, and the Soul Sect is definitely going sideways.

Qian Dong struggled twice but failed, so he had to change the topic.

"Grandpa, what type and age of soul rings should I absorb?"

"Humph, what kind of thing is it? The first soul rings of our cadres all come from the century-old heavy-eared tortoise. It can add incomparable defense to our Huang Zhong martial soul. I can use it now in the soul sect. How about it?"

Qian Dong thought for a while, although the Dong Huang Zhong Wuhun was a mutated martial soul, it was still a bell-like martial soul after all, and the first soul skill to choose defense was indeed good.

"Okay, I'll trouble Grandpa then." Qian Dong said softly and cutely.

Qian Shilian threw Qian Dong into the carriage, sat in, drank a pot of water, and said: "But your martial spirit has a sense of suppression. I can't tell whether it is good or bad to choose the heavy turtle. Let’s look in Sunset Forest to see if there’s anything suitable.”

"You should take a good rest now so that you don't have the energy to absorb the soul ring."

Qian Dong thought about it, he was only six years old, and he was indeed not as experienced as his grandfather, so there was no need for him to worry.

Not to mention that this carriage is really comfortable, it is worthy of Douluo Continent with a crooked technology tree.

Qiandong swayed left and right, squeezed right and left, found a comfortable place, and fell asleep.Qian Dong didn't know what was going on. Maybe he was growing taller and always liked to sleep. Well, he definitely didn't inherit his father's laziness.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

Qian Dong was dreaming about the day when he punched Tang San, kicked Bibi Dong, hugged Zhu Zhuqing on his left, and Qian Renxue on his right, when he was suddenly woken up by a slap, and his ears suddenly became noisy.

"We are missing an auxiliary soul master, and we have been hunting the 300-year-old bamboo leaves."

"We are sincerely recruiting two attack-type war soul masters to hunt down the Thousand-Year-Old Stone Roaring Bear."

......

"Grandpa, is it here yet?"

Qian Dong looked at the pedestrians on the road in confusion and asked curiously.

"It's not here yet. Let's take a rest in this town this evening and then go into the forest tomorrow morning."

Qian Shilian felt a little unnatural. After all, the Soul Sect was also afraid of accidents at night.The soul beast siege is still useless.

"Oh..." Qian Dong suddenly lost interest. Alas, the last day without a soul ring is sad.

The grandfather and grandson had no choice but to walk in the direction of the inn.

Qian Dong took a look and thought, it's not the Rose Hotel.

Early the next morning, maybe Qian Dong's sigh last night broke the heart of a soul sect. Early in the morning, Qian Dong was taken out by his grandfather and rushed to the soul beast forest.

Looking from a distance, you can only see the big trees on the outer edge of the forest, and beyond that is a pitch black hole, like a black hole that preys on people.

Grandpa showed the token to the guard. The shape of the sword and dragon was extremely domineering.

Qian Dong was a little scared, tightened his grandfather's sleeves, and slowly walked into the soul hunting forest.

When I walked into the forest, I wasn't so scared anymore. Every plant and tree inside was illuminated by phosphorescent light, and fireflies were flying from time to time.

Ten-year-old spirit beasts can be seen everywhere on the outskirts of the forest. After all, they are still young and have little hunting value.

When Qian Shilian saw that his grandson was entranced, he reminded him: "Don't be careless. The most terrifying creatures are the creatures hidden in the dark in the woods."

As soon as he finished speaking, a poisonous centipede suddenly sprang out from the left rear of Qiandong. It was completely black except for the head that was glowing green.

Qian Dong was so frightened that he was caught off guard. He saw a flash of golden light between Qian Dong's eyebrows, and suddenly there was a ripple in the sky. The Donghuang Bell immediately floated above his head, with golden lights hanging down, protecting Qian Dong below.

Qian Shilian glanced at his grandson with some envy. Although he had known about Qian Dong's "advanced protective means" for a long time, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when he thought that his martial spirit had grown in size to cover him and had to withstand the force of the counterattack. Tasteful.

Qian Dong didn't pay attention to his grandfather's eyes, otherwise he would have thought, 'Is the Donghuang Bell an ordinary clock? '

All his attention was attracted by the ten-year-old bamboo leaves in front of him.

Qian Dong looked at the snake's eyes glowing with black light and its stretched body, and just wanted to hide away.

But after all, I am only a six-year-old body. My brain has even thought about sliding tackle, but my body is saying, "You are overthinking."

Qian Dong was so scared that his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

It was said that it was too late, but it was too soon. Zhuyeqing held his head high and rushed straight in front of Qiandong, but was blocked by the golden light of the body protection hanging down.

Qian Dong was startled, glanced at Zhu Yeqing who was dizzy from the impact, and felt that about one-tenth of the soul power was consumed in his body, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, it's just a ten-year-old snake. It has no value. Let it live." After Qian Shilian finished speaking, he turned around and left.

It would be a shame for a soul sect to be touched by a ten-year-old snake, but it was just to train his grandson.

The 'exercise' was very effective. Qian Dong quietly ran to his grandfather, not daring to run around anymore.

This whole day was spent searching for, recognizing, and fighting soul beasts.

In the evening, the forest becomes darker, and the setting sun embeds the shadows of the trees into golden edges.

"It's not easy to find a suitable soul beast, especially for us weapon soul masters. Sometimes it's common to search for a month in the woods."

Watching night fall, Qian Shilian took out the tent and dry food from the soul guide, tore two pieces of dried meat to Qian Dong, and sat on a stool to eat.

Qian Dong ate a piece of it. After thinking about it, he still didn't ask the philosophical question of why he didn't light a fire.

The night in the woods was a bit cool, and the wind blew a bit, making Qian Dong want to poop.

It seems that after taking a look at Grandpa who was meditating, he got up and went to the river to solve the problem himself.He knew that his grandfather was paying attention to him, so he didn't inform him.

Qian Dong came to the creek, took off his pants and squatted down. After a while, his expression changed from tangled to relieved.Ah~~