Chapter 1 Sword Douluo's personal disciple is a soul beast
"Jian'er, can't your soul power still grow?"
Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, enshrined in a residential area, in a small building near the lake.
Sword Douluo Chenxin stepped up the stairs and came to a closed gate on the second floor.
"Click."
He pressed the switch on the door with one hand, and saw two heavy doors slowly open on both sides.
"Jian'er, don't stay in this sword pool all the time, although the mimic cultivation will help you comprehend the self-created soul technique passed down by the teacher, but it can't be practiced in a short period of time..."
Sword Douluo looked inside the door, and a faint smile emerged from his rigid face: "You, don't be too ambitious, after all, it took the teacher thirty years to create, and it is a self-created soul technique that can be compared to the Great Sumeru Hammer of Haotian Sect, and it has only taken you three years to get started." ”
"Bang bang."
The door was completely opened, Sword Douluo looked inside, and at the same time, his mouth did not stop: "Your current age is more important than accumulating soul power, although you are full of innate soul power, but there has been no progress in three years, and the disciple of the old bone has already surpassed you..."
"Huh? What about people? ”
At this time, Sword Douluo was suddenly stunned, he glanced at the sword forest in the room, but he didn't find any figures.
"Isn't you in the mimic cultivation ground today?"
He muttered suspiciously, but his pupils shrank in the next moment, and then his eyes focused on the center of the sword forest.
Sure enough, a figure of an eight- or nine-year-old boy slowly emerged there.
"Teacher, I've been here all along..."
Qin Jian looked at Sword Douluo at the door, a warm smile appeared on his face.
He was wearing light blue clothes similar to Sword Douluo, and from a distance, he looked like a miniature version of Sword Douluo.
It's just that his little face is too delicate, and it is really much better than Sword Douluo.
"It's ...... I'm like a sword! ”
Sword Douluo slowly spoke, unable to hide his shock.
Qin Jian walked out of the sword pool with small steps, raised his head and smiled at Sword Douluo: "Yes, teacher, it took me three years to finally comprehend the teacher's self-created soul technique!" ”
Sword Douluo took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, soothing the vibration in his heart.
He had never underestimated the talent of his personal disciple, and even if he had never been able to improve his soul power, he had never doubted it.
Because he is full of innate soul power, and the awakened martial soul is a killing weapon, a sword!
But Sword Douluo still didn't expect Qin Jian to be able to initially comprehend his self-created soul technique at such a young age, what a powerful talent this should be... He couldn't imagine.
"Let's go, let's have dinner."
He regained his face like a dead fish, rubbed Qin Jian's soft hair casually, and took the lead in turning around and walking downstairs.
Qin Jian hurriedly trotted to follow, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth went up, evoking a smile, and said in his heart: "The teacher is pretending again, I bet that he will go to Bone Douluo to show off after eating!" ”
The dining room table was not big, and Sword Douluo and Qin Jian were not far away from each other.
"Thank you, teacher, for preparing dinner for me."
Qin Jian had been practicing for a day and was hungry, so he immediately grabbed his chopsticks and devoured them.
Seeing him like this, Sword Douluo couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Eat slowly, don't choke." ”
"Uh-huh..."
Qin Jian nodded inarticulately.
"Besides, this meal wasn't prepared by the teacher..."
Sword Douluo casually took a bite of food, and frowned a little: "The cooking cooked by the sect chef is far worse than that of Jian'er." ”
Hearing this, Qin Jian chewed the food in his mouth and swallowed it, raised his head and narrowed his eyes at Sword Douluo and said, "Then I'll cook for the teacher from now on." ”
Sword Douluo looked at the young man's immature and delicate face, and his heart moved: "The smile on this child's face will always be so warm..."
He held up his chopsticks, his brows furrowed for a while, and he hesitated slightly.
Qin Jian on the other side was a little strange: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?" ”
Sword Douluo opened his mouth, glanced at Qin Jian again, and then said slowly: "Jian'er, as far as I know, after the soul beast transforms, the cultivation speed is much faster than that of a human being..."
"Smack!"
Qin Jian's face trembled, and one of the chopsticks in his hand fell and fell on the table.
The sound was particularly harsh at the moment.
But Qin Jian's complexion returned to normal in an instant, and he picked up the chopsticks as if nothing happened, and put a mouthful of food into his mouth.
He said inarticulate as he chewed: "Teacher, didn't you say before that the soul beast turned into a human, and the talent is extremely high, and the cultivation is very fast?" It's normal to be faster than us humans, right? ”
Seeing his seemingly calm appearance, Sword Douluo couldn't help but bend his mouth.
Now that he had thought about revealing Qin Jian's true identity, he naturally wouldn't stop there.
So, Sword Douluo supported his chin with his left hand and asked seemingly easily, "Then why can't you increase your soul power for three years?" ”
"Plop plop..."
Qin Jian's heart in his chest was beating violently, and he barely showed an ugly smile: "Old... Teacher, I don't understand what you mean, what does the problem of my soul power not being able to grow have to do with soul beasts? ”
"How can it be okay?"
Sword Douluo smiled easily, but the words he said made Qin Jian's whole body cold, like falling into an ice cave: "Aren't you just a human being who has been transformed into a soul beast?" ”
He picked up the food and continued to eat.
But Qin Jian on the other side was stiff, he could only slowly lower his head, and said with a hint of luck: "Teacher... Don't be kidding, how can I be a soul beast..."
Sword Douluo looked at his cautious appearance, and he didn't know why, he wanted to play tricks on this little guy a little.
looks like a little adult all day long, he has long wanted to tease, even if he is a soul beast, but he has just become an adult, and his mind should be a child.
"Jian'er, the teacher has to say that your disguise is very successful, obviously you haven't reached level 60 soul power, but you don't have a trace of soul beast breath on your body, so neither me nor Lao Gu can find out your true identity at the first time..."
Sword Douluo got up as he spoke, and he walked over to the chair beside Qin Jian and sat down.
"It's a pity that you are my personal disciple, and in the past three years, some of your habits will still be different from those of human beings...", he looked down at Qin Jiandao.
It's like a hunter staring at his prey.
Qin Jian lowered his head, and beads of sweat on his forehead crossed his face and dripped down.
"But teacher, that's just your speculation, right?" He said softly.
Sword Douluo shook his head and said, "If you still refuse to give up, then I'll say it again, this may be something you don't even know." ”
He smiled and said, "You think that your breath is perfectly concealed, but you don't know that it is also done by relying on the existence of soul power in your body, if you deplete your soul power, then you can no longer cover the soul beast breath..."
Qin Jian's face changed, he suddenly stood up, took a few steps back, and looked at Sword Douluo with a shocked expression: "Teacher... This... It's true? ”
Sword Douluo smiled happily.
"Of course it's true!"
“……”