Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

A month of time was uneventful.

At least the current Qianmengyi can completely control its own power and exert its due effect.

Coupled with the previous soul ring absorption and a month of cultivation, his soul power has almost reached level 89.

Eh, that's right, I'm one level away, I'm Title Douluo!

Surprised?

What does it mean to be at the peak of debut?

Is that me?

Well, Xiao Wu and Light Dance are also successful in getting acquainted with human life. However, Xiao Wu's mother's mother's all day is really awkward.

But there's no way to ask for it, isn't it?

At this time, the sun was still so vicious, hanging high in the sky.

"Come, go on. Hurry up... Hurry up! ”

Qiandaoliu's voice was still so calm.

Qianmeng Yi Martial Spirit possessed, with a gray-white 12-winged angel floating behind him, holding a holy sword intertwined with light and darkness in his hand. Slashing at the thousand streams.

Sweat soaked everything.

This is physical training in the conventional sense.

Imprint an instinct in this physical exhaustion. An instinct that knows how to swing as soon as you pick up the sword in your hand.

And in this case, you will slowly have a set of your own habitual moves, and then you will perfect it. To make it up and let him reach the top.

This is the solution given by Qiandaoliu.

"No! No way! You shouldn't have to be at this level if you're already level 80 soul power. You have to get stronger and swing faster. Be powerful. ”

Qiandaoliu's tone was stern, with a kind of hatred that iron does not become steel.

Qian Mengyi was silent, with a cold face.

With each attack, there was a serious glint in his eyes.

Despite the dust in the field, each of Qianmengyi's attacks left a deep sword mark on the ground. However, these are not enough!

This is not what Qiandaoliu wants, what he expects is a more powerful Qianmengyi.

Suddenly, Qianmengyi stopped, standing there motionless?

Qiandaoliu also stopped, and his tone was very serious: "Why did you stop the sword in your hand?" ”

For his two grandchildren, he is basically 100% concerned now.

Qian Mengyi: "Grandpa, I want to see how you do it again?" I don't have a direction now, and I try hard to attack every time, but I don't understand what the problem is. ”

Qiandaoliu looked at Qianmengyi, who seemed to be confused, and suddenly possessed the martial soul, and behind it was the six-winged angel martial spirit. And there was an extra angelic holy sword in his hand.

His momentum also changed suddenly, it was a kind of sharpness, a kind of sharpness, a kind of arrogance.

He raised his sword and pointed it at the air in front of him.

For a moment, it was as if the space had frozen.

Everything ahead seemed to stop, the breeze stopped, and the sun seemed to dim.

The light of all was focused on the sword.

Then there was nothing else, and the thousand streams were lifted up flatly.

The martial spirit disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.

"Xiao Yi, I don't want you to just imitate me and learn my sword, what I want is for you to follow your own sword path and surpass me! And not the same as me. Do you understand? It's almost the same today, you go back and practice again, and continue tomorrow. ”

A thousand streams are gone. Silent.

Only Qianmengyi was left stunned there.

Well, kendo?

I should have my own kendo, my own sword intent, and my own sword heart.

"Your Highness."

A voice suddenly rang out.

"Ah, aquatic! What's up? ”

Qian Mengyi looked at the big man in front of him, wiped the sweat on his head and said.

Shui Sheng said: "Someone just came to report that the eggs of the Qingtian Bull Python have successfully hatched. ”

Qian Mengyi's eyes lit up, and the Qingtian Bull Python had long been in the explosive plan. For this reason, the Martial Spirit Hall organized a group of people to sneak into the Star Dou Forest and catch an 80,000-year-old violet giant snake.

Well, of course it's a mother's!

It's all for the great plan of a thousand dreams.

Not only to explode troops, but also to explode resources.

Although it was basically impossible to artificially cultivate soul beasts in the records of the Douluo Continent, now that the Altered Rapid Growth Elixir had appeared, it was still being improved.

The current records show that the potion has successfully cultivated a batch of ten-year soul beasts.

If nothing else, it won't be a few years. The Martial Spirit Hall can be mass-produced for ten years and a hundred years of soul rings.

After a few years of precipitation, the Douluo Continent will be in the hands of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Qian Mengyi's eyes lit up: "How many have been hatched?" You know? ”

Shui Sheng shook his head: "I didn't ask, but the soul master came over, took the data and waited outside." ”

"Alright then, I'll take a look."

Qian Mengyi nodded, although the big man in front of him looked more silly. But this kind of person is good because of a tendon, after two years of observation by Qianmengyi, Shui Sheng is indeed a reliable person.

in one room.

Qian Mengyi, who had changed his clothes, sat on a chair and looked at the paper in his hand.

A person in front of him lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye.

Su Yuntao was now extremely excited in his heart, wondering when a small character like him, who had no strength, would have imagined that he could be so close to the current Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace.

It all started with the opening of a new department in the Wuhun Hall back then.

Su Yuntao, who had just broken through level 20, was full of spirits, thinking that after joining the Martial Spirit Palace, he would be able to mix the wind and water.

But the dream is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

A big organization like the Wuhun Hall is not as bright as he imagined, which is especially obvious in the small roles at the bottom. All kinds of open and secret battles, conspiracies and calculations to please each other's bosses.

Well, then our brother Tao was caught by the unspoken rules.

The lowest level that was directly excluded was carried out in some remote areas of the martial soul awakening work.

At that time, he was disheartened.

When he was about to accept the tragic reality of being a little person for the rest of his life, the Wuhun Hall actually opened a new department and recruited new people everywhere, and his soul power couldn't hit level 30? It doesn't matter, the qualifications are not good, and the soul is wasted? It doesn't matter, as long as you have a pious and motivated heart and a hard and serious work attitude. It is not a dream to become a nobleman when you go to the scientific research department of the Wuhun Palace.

Get rid of the humble commoner status, enter the life of the upper class, and marry the noble lady to the pinnacle of life!

What are you waiting for? It's better to act than to be excited! Welcome to the Scientific Research Department of Wuhun Palace!

On a drunken night, Su Yuntao slammed the wine glass on the table, ignoring the frightened eyes of the people around him, stood up suddenly, and pointed to the sky and the ground: "I, Su Yuntao, want to join the scientific research department of the Wuhun Palace!" Live the life of a nobleman and marry a noble lady! Climb up the ladder! ”

It was wise to think about the decision at that time now.

In just two years in the scientific research department, he has already hooked up with an aristocratic widow. The other party also gave birth to a son for him.

How can he be compared to him now?

Please call me Brother Tao, okay?