Douluo: Love You Without Regret

, shined on the sleeping child on the big bed, the child muttered, turned over, grabbed the quilt, shrunk into a ball, and continued to sleep. A red light flew from the bracelet, and after a red mist passed, Huan appeared in front of the bed. He stretched out his hand and stroked the child's white hair. The white hair of Huan turned blue, then flashed red, flickering on and off, Huan's hand a little, the light faded away, and finally disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.

Huan whispered: "Three days, the young master's soul power has increased by one level. It seems that the hatred value in this world is abnormally high."

Huan pushed the child's body and called softly, "Young master, get up, young master..." Seeing that the child ignored him, he sighed, picked him up, pushed the quilt aside, and let the child sit On his lap, he took out a red sandalwood comb to comb his hair.

Qianye rubbed his eyes, raised his head with a hazy face, looked at Huan, saw that he was brushing his hair, yawned, and skillfully found a comfortable place in Huan's arms, narrowed his eyes, and continued to sleep on it. .

Huan carefully combed his hair, changed his clothes, put on some small decorations, and shouted, "Young master, get up."

"Hmm... Huan." Qianye slowly opened his eyes and called.

"Young master, get up." Huan smiled.

"Okay, eh, by the way, today is the day when Little San awakens his martial spirit, right?" Qianye asked Huan, asking him to hug him.

Huan lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, and replied, "Yes, Young Master."

"Then, let's go, let's go and see what the martial spirit that Little San has awakened is!" Qianye smiled, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Young master likes Tang San very much?" Huan asked suddenly.

Qianye shook his head and said earnestly, "I feel that Xiao San is full of secrets, which makes me want to explore."

"That's right..." Huan said softly.

"What's wrong?" Qianye asked, looking at Huan strangely.

"It's nothing, young master, we should go, or we won't be able to catch up." Huan showed Qianye a bright smile, and the two of them turned into a ball of light, flew out of the window, and flew into the distance.

☆、Chapter 11

Three days passed quickly, and Tang San would still go to the top of the mountain every morning to do his regular homework. After returning home, in addition to cooking, it was forging. It's more like a piece of pig iron. The beat rate is increasing every day. Xuan Tian Gong helped him recover his physical strength quickly and was able to maintain the continuous forging process.

"Little San, Grandpa is here to pick you up." Old Jack arrived at the blacksmith shop on time, perhaps because he was bored with Tang Hao, this time he didn't even go in, just called Tang San outside.

Tang San glanced at his father who had just eaten breakfast. Tang Hao said coldly: "Go. Don't delay cooking at noon."

Tang San agreed and walked out of the blacksmith shop.

As soon as he went out, Tang San saw Qianye standing not far away. At this moment, Qianye's pale blue eyes were waving like autumn water, full of aura, he was wearing a beautiful little dress, his white hair was overflowing. With a hint of freshness, he placed it on his shoulders softly. He was holding a red umbrella in his hand, with a smile on his small face, a smile that was as beautiful as a painting.

Tang San stretched out his hand to greet him, and followed him to the Spirit Hall in the center of the village under the urging of Old Jack. Of course, the so-called Spirit Hall was just a bigger wooden house.

Because everyone has a martial spirit, every year there are children who awaken their martial spirit. Therefore, in any place in Douluo Continent, you can see the figure of Spirit Hall. Of course, these are just divisions. The levels are different.

There are a total of eight children who have awakened their spirits in the Holy Spirit Village this year, and Tang San is the last one to come under the leadership of Old Jack.

In addition to the village chief Jack and the eight children who were here, there was a young man in the Hall of Souls. He was dressed in a white outfit, with a black cloak behind him, and a fist-sized soul character in the center of his chest. This is the standard dress for the staff directly under the Spirit Hall.

On the left chest, there is a badge engraved with a long sword, and a total of three long swords are interlaced on the badge. People like Jack who are very familiar with spirit masters know that the number of three handles represents the third-class title of the spirit master, the great spirit master, while the long sword represents that the deacon from the Spirit Hall is a battle spirit. division.

"Hello, respected Master of Battle Spirit, I'm going to trouble you this time." Old Jack respectfully saluted the young man.

The young man's eyebrows showed a hint of pride, and he bowed slightly, not too salty or not, as a courtesy, "I don't have much time, let's start now."

Qianye stood at the door of Spirit Hall, leaned against the door, put away the red umbrella, yawned lazily, secretly took out a lollipop from his bracelet, put it in his mouth, and used a small pink tongue. Licking over and over.

The battle spirit master in the house transformed and began to awaken the spirit for the children. Qianye glanced at it, and turned his head to look at the sky in a bored manner. There were white clouds floating in the blue sky, and occasionally a bird or two flew by. The sun sheds warm sunshine and illuminates the land. If the ghosts flying in the air and the traces of black magic from all around are ignored, then all this will be incomparably beautiful. Qianye thought in his heart. He opened his palm, looked at his palm, and felt that the soul power in his body was growing at a steady rate, neither slow nor fast.

Well, this is one of the great benefits of my martial spirit, the ability to automatically absorb the surrounding demonic energy without training, but others don't have it. Demon gods, of course, feed on demonic energy. There are desires and darkness in this world, and there is no problem with my cultivation. The Demon God's first test, given my current training speed, is not that difficult.

Qianye retracted his thoughts, his eyes returned to the room, and found that it was actually Tang San.

Tang San stood in the center of the six black stones, and saw Su Yuntao's spirit power poured into the black stones, and a large amount of pale yellow light appeared, entering Tang San's body.

Tang San raised his right hand, what he saw was blue. It is Blue Silver Grass, a standard waste martial spirit.

Su Yuntao said helplessly: "It's another waste of martial arts. It seems that the Holy Spirit Village is wasting time this time. Okay, children, you can leave." A large number of golden light spots appeared before, originally It brought him great hope, but in the end it turned out to be only blue silver grass, and the feeling of the gap made Su Yuntao a little unhappy.

Qianye touched the red umbrella in his hand, stroking the golden phoenix pattern on it, smiling, he was not as disappointed as Su Yuntao, because he saw that the light blue grass in Tang San's hand was full of gatherings. Golden light, the amount of golden light shows the potential of martial spirits, and the number of golden lights on Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is by no means less than those of martial spirits of good quality. That is to say, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is not an ordinary existence. But why is it in the form of Blue Silver Grass? Qianye's eyes gleamed, feeling that it was necessary for him to check Tang San's identity.

"Uncle, you haven't tested my spirit power yet." Tang San hurriedly reminded him when Su Yuntao was about to put away the blue crystal ball.

Su Yuntao said without turning his head: "No need to try. I haven't seen anyone with a spirit power like Blue Silver Grass."

"Let me try, uncle." Tang San insisted. The warmth brought by the golden light brought a very strange feeling to his body, and the opened door made him feel that his Xuan Tian Gong seemed to have undergone subtle changes. At the same time, he also wanted to know what was the difference between his inner strength and the martial spirit of this world.

Su Yuntao was stunned for a moment, then turned around and met Tang San's calm and somewhat firm gaze. I thought to myself, this child seems to be a little different.

"Okay." It won't waste too much time trying out soul power. While speaking, he handed the blue crystal ball to Tang San.

Qianye raised the corner of his mouth, and intuitively told himself that Tang San's spirit power might also be innately full of spirit power!

Tang San controlled the grass into his body, and pressed his palm to the surface of the blue crystal ball. The blue crystal ball in his hand lit up, and the dazzling blue light spread from the beginning. In the blink of an eye, this crystal ball was like a Bright gems generally sparkle. The faint blue halo is exposed, which is indescribably moving.

Su Yuntao was shocked. According to the traditional test, as long as the crystal ball showed a little sense, even a ray of light, it proved that the tested person had soul power, and with such a dazzling light shining in the blue crystal ball in front of him, only an explanation.

"My God, it turns out to be innately full of soul power." Qing Guang released from Su Yuntao again, and the crystal ball bounced Tang San's palm away. At this time, his eyes on the boy in front of him were completely different. As if looking at a monster.

Tang San naturally also noticed that his test was different from the other children, and asked doubtfully, "Uncle, what is innate full spirit power?"

Su Yuntao looked at him dully, and explained subconsciously: "When everyone awakens their martial spirit, in addition to the shape of the martial spirit that determines whether it is powerful or not, the amount of spirit power is also crucial. Most people in martial arts When the soul is awakened, there is no soul power, just like the previous children. They are destined to be unable to become soul masters in their entire lives. But as long as there is soul power, even if there is only a small amount of soul power, they can cultivate through meditation. At that time, the amount of soul power is very important, which determines the starting level of the soul master's cultivation. The higher the innate soul power, the faster the acquired cultivation speed. Full soul power is the highest soul power that can be achieved innately when the martial soul is awakened."

"The highest spirit power?" Tang San asked, looking at Su Yuntao.

Perhaps it was because Tang San's innate full spirit power gave Su Yuntao a big impact, and he took the trouble to explain: "Our martial spirit level is like this, every tenth level is a title. As long as the martial spirit awakens , it can automatically be called a spirit warrior. Of course, it is only a first-level spirit warrior. The level is divided according to the strength of the martial spirit power. The so-called congenital full spirit power means that after awakening, the spirit power can reach the highest ten innate. Level level. I have never met a person with innate soul power, and when I woke up, it was only second-level soul power."

Tang San had come to his senses at this time, he had finally found a real spirit master, he naturally wouldn't give up, and hurriedly asked his doubts, "Is martial spirit power inherently only at the tenth level? It can't be higher. ?"

Su Yuntao's whole body was azure, and he withdrew his spirit possession, "Of course not. It is not easy to improve the strength of a spirit master. Every time a title is leaped, it is not only the spirit power that must reach the peak of the previous title. At the same time, you need to get a spirit ring. Without a spirit ring, even if you practice hard, you will not be able to enter the next title. Just like you are now, because you have reached the innate full spirit power, so your spirit power thinks If you want to continue to improve, it is not just meditation, but you must first get a soul ring and enter the next level before you can continue to practice."

Tang San suddenly said: "Spirit ring, is that the halo you had just now? You are twenty-sixth rank, so you have two spirit rings."

Su Yuntao nodded and said, "That's right. Your situation is very special. You are a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years. It's a pity, it's such a pity. It's just a farming tool, and it's much stronger than the blue silver grass of the abandoned martial arts. In that case, I can also..."

He didn't say any more, but Tang San also vaguely understood what he meant, but the veil covering his heart seemed to be lifted. Tang San wanted to continue asking, but Su Yuntao had already picked up his package and walked outside.

☆、Chapter 12

Seeing Su Yuntao leave, Tang San walked to the door and greeted Qianye who had been standing there, "Qianye."

Qianye smiled, licked the lollipop, and said, "Amazing, it's full of soul power!" As he spoke, he handed Tang San a lollipop, but Tang San kindly rejected it, beeping. He opened his mouth and said, "Little San, you are the first person whose martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass and is full of innate spirit power."

Tang San shyly touched the tip of his nose and said, "It's nothing, I don't know why it's innately full of soul power."

Qianye blinked, thinking to himself: This child is really cute!

"By the way, just now that spirit master said I had the highest spirit power, and said I needed to find a spirit ring." Tang San suddenly remembered the spirit ring, and turned his eyes to "Encyclopedia" Qianye and said.

Qianye tilted his head, then said with an "oh", "That person has no knowledge. Although the tenth-level soul power is called Xiantian full soul power, it is not the highest soul power when awakened."

"Eh? Isn't it necessary to have a spirit ring?" Tang San asked suspiciously, hoping to hear more.

"Well, that's true, but for the angels in the Spirit Hall, they awakened with 20th-level spirit power, which is different from others." Qianye explained to Tang San earnestly, and added, "Other people who have soul power when they wake up, even if they are born full of soul power, must have their own soul ring to be able to break through the tenth-level limit. Therefore, comparing people with others will make people angry!" Qianye spread his hands. , expressing his inner helplessness.

"Is it caused by the superiority in martial spirit." Tang San laughed.

Qianye nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Superiority is nothing but what humans say, aren't rules meant to be broken?" Qianye winked at Tang San, drawing a shy expression from him. He said solemnly, "Just like you, even though the martial spirit is blue silver grass, can't it still be innately full of soul power? In other words, blue silver grass can also be cultivated."

"Yes." Tang San nodded, heard Old Jack's call not far away, said goodbye to Qianye, and followed Old Jack away.

"Huan, this Tang San is not an ordinary person." Qianye said, slowly following behind Tang San and Old Jack, separated by a few hundred meters, and followed Tang San's door all the way, after thinking for a while, Qianye wandered around the outside for a few laps, seeing Tang San no longer coming out, felt very bored, opened the red umbrella, and flew up lightly. Soul Village.

Wuhun Hall, Library Pavilion.

Qianye walked down one path after another, his eyes swept across the rows of books, sighed, stopped, and pondered: Tang San's spirit is Blue Silver Grass, his father is Tang Hao, and He's a blacksmith. If Tang San's blue silver grass shouldn't have soul power, then his soul power should come from something else... a blacksmith? Is it a weapon spirit, and is it suitable for blacksmithing?

Qianye raised his head, looked at the bookshelf, and said, "It's suitable for blacksmithing, it's a weapon spirit, and it's related to the Blue Silver Grass... Let's start with the strongest weapon spirit!"

After making up his mind, Qianye began to search for the bookshelves related to weapon spirits, and obtained information on the family known as the strongest weapon spirits—the Clear Sky Sect. After searching, he finally saw a few lines of small words:

The second young man, Tang Hao, fell in love with the soul beast, was surrounded and suppressed by my temple, and sacrificed to the soul beast. Tang Hao broke through the 90th level, seriously injured the pope of my temple, and then disappeared.

"Tang Hao, soul beast..." Qianye showed an expression of sudden realization and raised the corner of his mouth, "Little San's life experience is really interesting, I think there is a second martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer. And Blue Silver Grass should be that spirit. the inheritance of the beast."

Putting the booklet back in place, Qianye blinked his eyes, tapped his index finger on his lips, and said softly, "I'm really looking forward to it, Little San, what will your life be like after you become a soul master?"

☆、Chapter 13

Early in the morning, Qianye rode Huan's prototype, the Fire Phoenix, to the top of the Holy Spirit Village. He looked down and saw Tang San, who was cultivating on the hillside as usual. He patted Huan's back, motioned him to stop nearby, and waved to him. Stealth, jumping up the hill, intending to inquire about news.

Tang San closed his eyes and felt the inner force within a dick, oh, no, it should be called spirit power now, with a light smile, his inner strength is fused with the spirit power of this world, and there is something that can never be broken. The bottleneck seems to have to find a way to get a spirit ring. When I opened my eyes, I saw a big face, and I was startled. After taking a closer look, I breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be Qianye.

Qianye stood in front of Tang San with a smile and said hello, "Little San, are you dozing off?"

Tang San shook his head helplessly, and said, "How many times have I said it, it's not that I'm dozing off."

Qianye sat down and looked at the smear of purple in the sky that had not yet dissipated, his blue eyes flashed, and a blue-violet light swayed, the color was so faint that it was almost negligible, Tang San still saw this smear of light, he saw it every day. After using the Purple Demon Eye and practicing continuously in the morning, the Purple Demon Eye has made a lot of progress compared to before. His eyes can already see the subtle movements of mosquitoes flapping their wings within ten meters, so Qianye Although the light in the eyes is difficult to detect, it can still be seen.

"What's wrong?" Qianye asked strangely when he realized that Tang San had been looking at him.

"Nothing..." Tang San took this doubt to heart, but still didn't say it. After all, everyone has their own secrets, just like himself, isn't he also full of secrets?

Qianye blinked and smiled: "Little San, what's so beautiful about my eyes? Why don't you look at your eyes, every morning after a daze, your eyes turn purple, although they are very beautiful, But it's also amazing."

Tang San was startled, and said with a calm expression, "Really?"

"That's right, Xiao San's eyes should be the same as mine, they're not very ordinary." Qianye said, the hand hidden behind him made a gesture, which successfully calmed Huan, who was a little impatient because of what he just said.

"..." Tang San lowered his head and said nothing. He didn't know if Qianye was worthy of his trust. After spending so long together, he knew that Qianye was a greedy and clever child at heart.

Seeing him like this, Qianye understood that he was hesitating, and with the idea that he would not be able to speak out, Qianye said very smoothly: "Little San, you should have noticed, my eyes have changed a color. "

"Yes." Tang San raised his head and looked into Qianye's eyes. Those blue eyes were as clear as water, with a little bit of starlight shining through. The long eyelashes were flashing, sending a breeze.

Qianye raised the corners of his mouth and said, "My eyes are magic eyes. From the moment I was born, I was different from others, and I can see a lot of things that others can't see."

"Invisible things?" Tang San looked curious.

Qianye showed a bitter smile, stretched out his hand, grabbed the hand of a ghost that floated past his face, tugged it, let go, and let it go: "For example, after a person dies, a ghost wandering around the world because of obsession... "

"Ghost?" Tang San looked at Qianye in surprise, thought for a while, and said, "A ghost in this world?"

"Well, there are countless ghosts floating in this world. They all have stories. Their obsessions are not removed. They are unwilling to leave, unable to leave. Life may touch the beauty or sadness in the depths of my memory..." Qianye said softly, her blue eyes did not blink, countless emotions flashed through them, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, but there was always a faint sadness lingering in the eyes.

"Don't be like this." Tang San hugged Qianye, unable to see, unable to see Qianye, who has always been so happy and happy, showing such an expression, sincerely hoped that he could protect this child and make him stop showing such an expression , let him be happy for a lifetime, laugh without scruples, and let his beautiful and agile eyes no longer appear sad.

"What about Xiao San? What's so magical about Xiao San's eyes?" Qianye swept away the sadness just now, looked at Tang San curiously, and asked earnestly.

"Me?" Seeing him being so curious, Tang San smiled happily, and said, "My eyes have been trained with Purple Demon Eyes, and I can see very subtle things. It is said that I can see thousands of miles from a distance, and see into the details. "

"Sounds amazing." Qianye looked at Tang San's eyes, frowning slightly, sure enough, Xiao San's eyes wouldn't turn purple if he didn't use them.

Tang San stretched out his hand to rub Qianye's head, suddenly felt a gaze on him, full of threats, when his hand moved and landed on Qianye's shoulder, the gaze disappeared, as if it never landed on him General on myself. Is it the guard that Qianye said before? Tang San thought in his heart.

"Qianye, are you only 4 years old now?" Tang San said.

Qianye looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Is there a problem?"

Tang San touched his nose and said, "I made a hidden weapon. You are so young, playing outside all day long is very dangerous. I plan to give it to you, just for self-defense." It's a Hidden Arrow, this is Tang San's first work in this world.

A set of sleeve arrows usually consisted of three arrows and a sleeve, and the one Tang San was carrying was no exception. And the material of this Hidden Arrow was the iron mother that he had spent nearly a hundred days hammering the piece of pig iron to obtain to complete the manufacture of the Hidden Arrow, including three four-inch small arrows, just using all the iron mother.

Ordinary Hidden Arrows usually have a range of about fifteen meters, but the Hidden Arrows made by Tang San can maintain an effective attack distance of thirty meters away.

The so-called effective attack distance is the straight-line distance after the Hidden Arrow is fired, that is, the distance that can maintain sufficient lethality.

Although Tang San's sleeve arrows only had three pieces, they were extremely delicately made. Each sleeve arrow had three blood grooves. If it weren't for the lack of numbers, he would have thought of adding barbs to the tip of the sleeve arrows. The small quarter tail at the tail can make the Hidden Arrow fly extremely smoothly. There are spiral marks on the conical arrow, and when the sleeve arrow is fired, it will have stronger penetrating power.

When it comes to the design and manufacture of hidden weapons, Tang San always pursues perfection, even if it's just an ordinary sleeve arrow.

Originally, Tang San planned to use this set of Hidden Arrows for self-defense, but compared to himself who had practiced Tang Sect Xuantian Gong, Qianye was even weaker. If he was in danger, he could use the knowledge he had learned in his previous life to save himself from danger. , and Qianye does not have these, although there is a so-called guard, but if the guard cannot protect him in time when he is in danger, then Qianye will fall into danger. So after consideration, Tang San decided to give this Hidden Arrow to Qianye first, as for himself, he could completely create such a set.

Qianye stared at this small thing, very interested, reached out to touch it carefully, and asked, "What is this?"

"Hidden arrow, a hidden weapon." Tang San explained.

"You want to give this to me?" Qianye widened his eyes, and his delicate little face was full of surprise.

Tang San nodded, intending to remove Xiujian from his wrist, when he heard Qianye's serious words: "No, I don't want it!"

"Why?" Tang San raised his head, looked at Qianye with a serious face, and said, "Aren't we friends? It's normal to send something, and it will also guarantee your safety."

Qianye shook his head earnestly and said, "I don't need this, Little San, I'm not a soul master yet, for ordinary people like us, under normal circumstances, there is no danger. On the contrary, after awakening a martial soul, I became a soul master. Little San, you need this thing that can protect yourself even more."

Qianye sighed and said, "In this world, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. Although a soul master is the most honorable profession on the continent, the journey to become a powerful soul master is extremely long and dangerous. In the event of the ring, countless soul masters died, so, Little San, you should keep it for yourself."

"I... I'm not a soul master." Tang San looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and said.

☆、Chapter 14

"Why? Isn't it bad to be a soul master?" Qianye was very puzzled, and thought to himself: If you are not a soul master, how can I dig out more secrets from you.

"It's not like this..." Tang San waved his hand, trying to say something, but was interrupted by Qianye:

"Isn't Xiaosan's cultivation of the Purple Demon Eye just to become stronger? Xiaosan makes Xiujie more to protect himself, becoming a soul master can become very powerful and protect himself even more. In that case, why waste his innate soul full of souls? The talent of strength, choose not to become a soul master!"

Tang San listened, a warm current flowed in his heart, and he said quickly, "I mean I can still cultivate, and I can hunt spirit beasts to get spirit rings."

"Isn't that why you want to be a soul master?" Qianye asked suspiciously.

"But I'm not going to school." Tang San explained, hoping Qianye could understand what he meant.

Qianye nodded and said, "You mean you still want to be a soul master, but not to receive formal education?"

Tang San said, "That's it."

Qianye didn't understand even more: "Why don't you receive education, isn't this beneficial to your cultivation? Could it be that... your father doesn't agree?!"

Tang San lowered his head and said nothing, Qianye immediately understood after seeing this, it was because his parents disagreed, so Qianye raised the corners of his mouth and said confidently, "Of course our lives are still up to us, we have We have our own obsessions and our own pursuits. Why should we listen to the words of others? If we want to, then we must go step by step without looking back. This is our own path, and naturally we must go according to our own ideas! "

"Qianye..." Tang San looked at the confident smile on Qianye's face, the sun was hitting Qianye's body, he seemed to be wearing a golden dress, his whole body was shining, full of beauty, those blue eyes Eyes as blue as sea waves and as big as apricots. Burning with a volatile flame, it emits an irresistible charm. Tang San was stunned, speechless.

"Little San," Qianye patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "Go, pursue your own ideals, don't need to care about other people's words, go your own way."

Tang San nodded subconsciously.

Qianye nodded in satisfaction, stood up, patted off the grass clippings stuck to his body, and said with a smile, "I'm leaving, little San, come on!" Turning around and walking into the woods.

Huan showed his stature and said, "Young Master, you just..."

Qianye blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "Huan, tell me, what will happen if Xiaosan goes down this road? There is a soul beast mother and a titled Douluo father, even if he wants to avoid these troubles, There is no way to get rid of it. As long as he takes the path of a soul master, then he will face all this one day, and the hatred of his father's generation will weigh on him, what will he do? It's really curious!"

Huan lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only hear his slightly low voice: "Young Master, I think we should tell Bibi Dong about this, after all, there is still some hatred between them, if one day When Tang San grows up, they might be opposed to each other because of this."

Qianye thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, if Xiaosan goes to the Spirit Hall to register and get the golden soul coins, then I will go and tell Bibi Dong. No matter what, I will definitely stand by Bibi Dong. Protecting her for the rest of her life is my obsession, and it is also the reason why I surrendered to the world!" As he spoke, Qianye clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with a violet-blue light, and the bracelet also flashed, after a long time, his mood After calming down, Qianye looked at Xiang Huan and said, "Huan, let's go, it's time for us to go back."

"Yes, Young Master." Huan replied softly, transforming into a prototype, letting Qianye ride on his back, flap his wings, and fly into the distance.

☆、Chapter 15

In the early morning, Qianye and Tang San were sitting on a big rock on the top of the mountain. He looked at Tang San holding a leaf in his hand. Purple meaning flashed in those black eyes, and the soft leaf suddenly became straight. Tang San's right index finger and The **** trembled lightly, the leaves spun out, and flew out like cutting through the air.

It is only one meter, and the leaf only flies out a distance of one meter, and it can no longer maintain the rotating state, because it is no longer hard.

"The skill is still too weak." Tang San shook his head helplessly.

Qianye covered his mouth in a funny way, and said, "Why, you are very powerful."

"Don't make fun of me." Tang San saw Qianye's shoulder-length white hair flying with his movements, he wanted to touch it, feel the texture of that beautiful white hair, and tried his best to suppress his thoughts. Turning his head away, he said.

"No. By the way, Little San, you just said you were going to study in that college, right?" Seeing him like this, Qianye stopped making fun of him and changed the subject.

Tang San nodded and said, "Yes, Dad agrees." He looked up at the sky and said, "It's time to go back." After speaking, he got up and planned to leave.

Qianye hurriedly followed behind him and shouted, "I'm going too, I'm going to see what your academy is like, and I'll recognize you by the way, so that I won't be able to find you."

"Okay." Tang San took Qianye's little hand, felt the soft touch in his hand, and said in a good mood.

As soon as he entered the house, the familiar porridge was fragrant. This was the last time he would cook for his father before leaving. Of course Tang San wouldn't be lazy. I looked at the firewood under the stove and added some water to the porridge, so that my father could drink hot porridge after he woke up.

Qianye looked at the porridge on the stove and said with a smile: "Little San is really virtuous, one day he married a wife, that wife must be very happy!" Tang San glanced at him, knowing that he was joking about him, and turned his head to ignore it. what he said.

Old Jack has already come, perhaps because he is going to Notting City, today's Old Jack deliberately wore a new dress to look a little more hale and hearty.

"Little San, let's go. Your slacker father won't get up." Jack greeted Tang San.

Tang San made a silent gesture to Jack, "Grandpa, keep your voice down. Dad doesn't like being disturbed when he sleeps." As he spoke, he took out a piece of burnt charcoal from the stove and wrote on the ground. After a few lines, he took Qianye's little hand and said to Jack, "Grandpa, this is my friend. He wants to walk with us to see what the academy looks like."

Qianye greeted Jack very obediently: "Hello grandpa, I'm Qianye, Tang San's friend."

Jack smiled, looked at Qianye, nodded, and said, "Since we are Xiaosan's friend, let's go together."

Qianye happily thanked him, turned around and made a face with Tang San, getting a smile from the other side.

Tang San turned his head and glanced at his father's door reluctantly, then he took up his burden, pulled Qianye, and quietly left with Jack.

Walking on the road, Tang San silently followed Old Jack's side, turning back to look in the direction of the village from time to time.

Qianye pulled his hand and said in a low voice, "Don't look at it." Tang San smiled at him and said nothing.

"Little San, can't bear the village or can't bear your alcoholic father?" Jack patted Tang San's head and asked with a smile.

"A little bit." Tang San replied in a low voice.

Jack smiled slightly and said: "Compared with my unreal grandsons, you are too sensible. How good would you be if you were my grandson. Tang Hao is really lucky that drunk. Don't think too much. , the world outside is very broad, and you will meet many friends and learn a lot of knowledge in the academy. After you have the title of soul master, the state will give you a monthly subsidy. Life can get better."

Qianye raised his hand and said seriously, "I know, just go to the Spirit Hall to register, and then you can get a lot of gold spirit coins!"

Jack's smile deepened and he said, "Yes, you can get a lot of gold soul coins."

After all, Tang San has lived in two generations. After listening to Jack's words, his emotions have gradually returned to normal. He couldn't bear the longing for the outside world, and asked: "Grandpa Jack, can you tell me about the academy? What exactly is it?"

Qianye also pricked up his ears. He lives in the Hall of Souls. With the teachings of Huan and Bibi Dong, he does not need to go to the academy to study, so for him, he only knows that the academy is an existence that can teach people knowledge. did not know, so he was also very curious