Five years later, Haotian Sect, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"You see that monster is here again, coming to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion every day, I guess, he must be a waste martial spirit. ”

"It's just that it's definitely because I have no hope that I'm ready to change careers, study hard, and be a housekeeper in the future. ”

"Hahaha, maybe you're right. ”

A group of children walked by laughing, talking as they went.

Looking at these headless, brainless, naïve children, Tang Qianyu shook his head, he has been in this world for five years, and he has long been accustomed to the world's eyes.

After all, the magic lines on his body up to the cheeks and the black and white pupils are indeed different from them, just like the ancient people's awe of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, he will not pay attention to some ignorant people, instead of arguing with them, it is better to take this time to read books carefully.

Love to read is a habit he has developed since he was a child in his previous life, and books can make us more serious about the world.

When he learned from the book that this was the Douluo World, he was still a little surprised.

Douluo Dalu's novel is a novel he has read in his spare time, after all, he can't be nervous all the time doing research, it's not good for his health.

But what surprised him even more was that he actually came to this world, which proved one of his conjectures, the whole world, is a multi-faceted and multi-dimensional overlapping world.

He just had his soul penetrated to the plane of Douluo Continent.

Fortunately, he had read the novel "Douluo Continent" and knew that he was in Haotian Sect, and the world line of this world should have passed for a year, which means that the protagonist Tang San was one year older than him.

Then, at this time, it should be the time when Tang San's martial soul awakens.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and he slowly walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Hall.

He has already understood the system of this world - the martial soul.

Because most people worship force, the cultural civilization of this world is not high.

When I came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it was very quiet, because not many people would come here, and most of the disciples of Haotian Sect were doing basic training, that is, learning how to control the Haotian Hammer.

And those who have not awakened the martial soul are also doing simple physical exercises.

He also wanted to be a strong man, but he didn't train with those disciples, not because he didn't fit in, but because their physical training was useless to him at all.

From the beginning of his childhood, his strength, speed, and mental power increased incredibly, and he did not need to train, but also increased on his own.

According to his estimates, now his physical strength can reach 300 catties, you know, the strength of a five-year-old child can reach 300 catties, if this is known by his scumbag-faced uncle, it will not be shocked Uncle rubbing with stubble for a long time,

However, he also understands that the husband is not guilty and is guilty of his guilt.

So it's the last word to stick to it all the time.

Don't say much, I stepped forward and picked up a copy of "The Complete Commentary of the Martial Soul" and started to read, since he began to talk in a week, he could walk in a month, and when he was three years old, he began to come to this scripture pavilion to read.

In fact, the chaotic cloak hammer technique practiced by the disciples of Haotian Sect, as well as the power technique, there are books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that can be studied, but most people will directly ask the elders for advice.

After two years of reading, he has already read all the books here, and he doesn't know whether it is the strength of the soul or the use of spiritual power, he has almost never forgotten this.

This reminded him of his previous life, if there was such a convenient way to read in his previous life, he would not have to get up earlier than the chicken and sleep later than the dog every day to read.

With a secret sigh, he put the book back in its place.

In fact, he came here mainly to study the explosive ring of the Haotian Hammer.

This explosive ring skill was created by Tang Chen, but only the previous generations of Haotian Sect Masters could learn it, so Qianyu Xiaoba expressed some helplessness.

But yes, after studying martial souls over the years, he also found that in fact, all martial souls can be exploded, but there must be a power point, that is, there must be a body that is sufficient to withstand the power of the explosive ring, and then the power contained in the soul ring is liberated and introduced into the body.

This is actually not difficult, but you have to have a strong body, and the reason why Haotian Hammer can do it is because this martial soul gives the body a strong amplitude.

In addition, some skills are needed, which requires him to awaken the martial soul before starting the experiment.

Suddenly, a call came: "Xiao Qianyu, are you there?"

Hearing this voice, Tang Qianyu couldn't help but show a slight smile: "Sister Sakura, I'm here, here!"

"Oh, you little thing, I knew you were here, hehe" The fourteen or fifteen-year-old child ran over prettyly, with long black and beautiful hair tied behind his shoulders, bright eyes and teeth, and his muscles were like snow, and the whole person was like a beautiful landscape.

Feeling the fleshy palms on his head, Tang Qianyu said angrily: "Sister Sakura, it won't grow tall when you touch your head!"

As she spoke, she was about to get out of the way, but the girl turned in front of her, holding her and stroking her head, with a triumphant smile on her face.

In fact, Tang Qianyu's strength is more than enough to avoid her, but he still doesn't, not for anything else, just because she is my sister Sakura.

For so many years, apart from the sect master and a few elders, among his peers, only Tang Ying would be by his side.

In fact, she has been taken care of since she was a child, and when she was one year old, Uncle Tang Xiao sent her to take care of herself, because she was a side disciple, and she failed to awaken her martial soul, and only awakened a kingfisher martial soul, and her innate soul power was level three, so she didn't think it would delay her.

However, in Tang Qianyu's eyes, she is a very, very, very important person, because she gave herself the warmth of her peers for the first time in this world.

Pretending to be angry, he pouted and said reluctantly, "Sister Sakurako, if you go down again, I may be young and bald!"

"Haha, don't you care, Xiao Qianyu, who called you so cute? Sister can't control it!" reluctantly put down his hand and playfully stuck out his tongue.

Tang Qianyu received 10,000 critical hits in an instant, and he had a feeling that he wanted him to touch his head until he was old.

In his previous life, as a luxury-level single aristocrat who was addicted to work and couldn't extricate himself, he was also helpless. In the face of a bumpy and beautiful young lady, it is normal to have some ideas in her heart.

Forcibly suppressing the thoughts in his heart, it was not the first time that he had been teased, Tang Qianyu asked cutely: "Sister Sakura, what are you doing when you come to me?"

"Can't I come to you if there's nothing to do?" Sakurako said, clasping her hands.

"No, no, my sister can come, my little brother is so honored, haha"

"Okay, don't tease you, the sect master will come to you, come with me!"

As he spoke, he directly took Tang Qianyu's hand and walked out.

Feeling the silky touch of the soft wattle on his hand, Tang Qianyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a breeze blew, carrying the faint taste of Sakura's body.

Tang Qianyu was arrogant, and was teased by her sister, what should I do, I was in a hurry, waiting online......