Chapter 3 The Countdown to 100 Days
"I almost forgot!" Li Liubai slapped his head, forgetting that the second martial soul opened by the system was called Companion Shadow, and he thought he had seen a ghost.
Judging from the name, this martial soul called the Companion Shadow is obviously much inferior to the Obsidian Divine Dragon.
After all, in "Douluo Continent", the dragon is a legendary existence, and anything that has anything to do with the dragon is top-notch, and the martial soul of the obsidian divine dragon must be called one of the top martial souls.
But to make the obsidian dragon feel terrified, this companion shadow martial soul does not seem to be simple.
After a while, Li Liubai felt a sense of weakness in his body, and even breathing became much more difficult.
Before he could take it back, the Obsidian Dragon and the associated Shadow vanished on their own, and he felt much more relaxed.
"Sure enough, you still have to be strong yourself." Li Liubai smiled bitterly, although he was full of innate soul power, his level was too low, and the soul power in his body was simply not enough to support the two martial souls of Obsidian Divine Dragon and Associated Shadow for too long.
He silently set a small goal in his heart, that is, to condense the soul ring as soon as possible and increase the level a little.
Li Liubai vigilantly observed the surroundings, and after making sure that no one noticed, he quietly returned to the Holy Soul Village.
Not long after he left, a figure appeared behind a tree, a man with a raunchy face and vicissitudes of life, Tang San's father, Tang Hao.
Tang Hao's decadent eyes bloomed with a fine light, and he looked at Li Liubai's back meaningfully, he wanted to make a move several times just now, but he held back at the last moment.
"Interesting." The corners of Tang Hao's mouth hooked up a smile, picked up the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth, and the next moment disappeared into the hill like a ghost.
Li Liubai, who returned home, lay on the bed and opened the panel according to the instructions of the system, so that he could intuitively view the body data.
Current Plane: Douluo Continent (Countdown: 100 days)
Li Liubai (host)
Qualification: Innate soul power
Martial Soul: Obsidian Dragon, Companion Shadow
Soul Ring: None
Level: 10.
Li Liubai asked curiously, "System, what does a hundred days countdown mean?" ”
"It means that the host stays in each plane for only one hundred days, and at the end of one hundred days, the host can return to the original plane."
"Initial plane?"
"It's the plane where the host was born."
Li Liubai's heart was moved, he still had a lot of unfulfilled wishes, and of course he didn't want to stay in this world for the rest of his life.
Maybe he was too tired from summoning the martial spirit just now, or maybe he was already sleepy, Li Liubai fell asleep unconsciously.
The next morning.
Li Liubai came to the blacksmith shop in the Holy Soul Village again, that is, Tang San's home, but he didn't expect to meet the village elder Jack again.
Old Jack said, "Blank, you're here just in time, I have something to discuss with you!" ”
"Grandpa Jack, what's the matter?" Li Liubai thought to himself that it should be discussed, didn't they all discuss it yesterday?
Old Jack had a bitter face and said in a tangled manner, "Your Uncle Tang has agreed to let Xiao San go to the academy again, but there is only one place, which means that the two of you can only go to one." As the so-called palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, he can't make a choice, so he can only let the two of them decide for themselves.
"What is the important thing for me, this is what it is? Let's let the junior go to the academy, and I'll find another way to learn. Li Liubai generously gave up the quota, he didn't want to expose the secret of the martial spirit, those teachers couldn't teach him anything, and then he didn't want to go to school with a group of twelve or thirteen-year-old children.
However, the old Jack didn't know what Li Liubai was thinking in his heart, he looked at Li Liubai like a fool, wondering if this kid's brain was bad again?
How precious is this place? Not only is it free of tuition, but there are also many excellent tutors to tutor, which is many times faster than a person who is immersed in hard work.
Tang San pursed his lips and said, "Brother Liubai, this place is still given to you, I'm still young, and there will be many opportunities in the future." ”
Li Liubai smiled and rubbed Tang San's head, and said, "Do you believe me?" ”
Tang San was stunned, then nodded heavily, choosing to believe.
"Then you can rest assured to go to the academy to study, I have my own path."
Old Jack comforted, "Blank, you have to think carefully, this is not a trivial matter, but a major event related to your future destiny!" ”
"Since this kid isn't going, let's let my son go." Tang Hao came to the living room from the back room drunk, and said without being salty.
Old Jack scolded, "How can you speak here? This matter can only be discussed by the two of them, and none of us can make decisions for them. ”
Even Tang San couldn't help but blame his father in his heart, he knew that his father had good intentions, but it was too rude to say this in front of others.
"I think what Uncle Tang said is right, since that's the case, then it's decided." Li Liubai said as he glanced at Tang Hao and quietly observed him.
Who would have thought that this decadent uncle was the youngest Titled Douluo in the history of the mainland, and he even severely damaged the three ninety-fifth-level Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall with the power of one person, and changed his appearance to be a blacksmith who bought drunk every day in this small mountain village.
After the quota was decided, Li Liubai and Tang San went out to do farm work, in a poor place like Holy Soul Village, if they didn't work, they couldn't even eat.
After the two left, Old Jack asked suspiciously, "Tang Hao, weren't you very resolute about not letting Xiao San go to the academy yesterday?" Why did you suddenly change your mind now? ”
Tang Hao poured a sip of wine, looked up at the sky and muttered, "Everything is fate, and no one can help it!" ”
Tang San inherited his Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, and also inherited his wife's Blue Silver Grass, the double martial soul plus the innate soul power, which meant that God wanted Tang San to embark on the path of a soul master, and he couldn't stop it.
In the fields.
Li Liubai and Tang San were doing farm work with hoes, Li Liubai was a little rusty at first, but gradually became acquainted.
After plowing the land for half an hour, Tang San lifted his sleeve and wiped the sweat drops on his forehead, and asked casually, "Brother Liubai, did you hear anything last night?" ”
"Voice?"
"yes, it seems to be a dragon's roar, and I don't know if I heard it wrong."
Li Liubai couldn't help but be vigilant, his eyes carefully observed Tang San, could it be that he was discovered by Tang San when he summoned the martial soul yesterday?
"Brother Liubai, what are you staring at me for?" Tang San asked suspiciously.
"You've got mud on your face." Li Liubai pointed to Tang San's right cheek, Tang San wiped it, and sure enough, he wiped off a piece of mud, and said with a smile, "It's just mud, let's talk about it when I'm done." ”
Li Liubai also smiled, and his heart calmed down, it seemed that Tang San didn't doubt himself, he just asked casually.
That's for the best.