Chapter 227 237 A song appeared, the Junior Soul Master Academy

When does the moon rise, and the night is shining.

The sun is shrouded, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Early morning in Douluo Continent.

Shengtian Town, how are the people in the past, they should come out, they should work. Eat breakfast where it's time to eat it.

All kinds of different voices rang out.

And at the top of the Holy Soul Pavilion, Qian Mo, who had been cultivating all night, was shrouded in a cloud of blue-red energy all over his body.

In this state, he has already passed a night.

I've been meditating with my eyes closed.

Suddenly, the light that shrouded him diminished little by little.

Know a little in the center of his chest and inhale it into his body until it is inhaled.

At this moment, Qianmo's breathing is steady, not a little messy, and people who don't know will think that he went to bed early.

Actually, this is not the case, but I fell into the practice of meditation.

The eyelids that have been moving for a long time have twitched slightly.

Then, the eyelids and sockets slowly parted, and a crack appeared, which grew larger and larger.

A pair of burning eyes appeared, as ruddy as blood.

The eyeballs are thoroughly red, and the whites of the surrounding eyes are still white.

The red eyes are beautiful, and the red ones make people have a sense of admiration and a sense of staying away.

It's like a god!

"Whew-"

A tiny slash erupted in Qianmo's lips slightly, and he sighed a mouthful of white gas.

Suddenly, as if the whole body was controlled by a powerful force, the whole body floated and stood straight on the top.

Raising his head, looking at the dazzling and dazzling sunlight, the corners of his mouth hooked confidently, and he clenched his fist and spoke: "Soon, in two more days, I will be able to break through the thirtieth level Soul Venerable!" ”

At this moment, Qian Mo had entered the baptism of moonlight at night, and now he had almost reached the zero boundary point of level 30.

It's ready to move!

"It's time to pack up and go."

As he spoke, Qian Mo's body jumped, and his steps fell on the wall step by step, and then entered his own room.

After his feet fell to the ground, he walked into the bathroom and washed up briefly, then opened the door and headed out.

Soon, Qian Mo came to the hall of the Holy Soul Pavilion early in the morning.

The difference is that at the entrance to the hall, there is a large carriage.

"Little one, you're awake." Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind Qianmo.

Qian Mo was stunned, turned around and looked back, it turned out to be Xiaoyu.

nodded: "Sister, it's early." ”

"Today you are leaving for Notting Academy, and the carriage outside was prepared by the Holy Elder for this journey." Xiaoyu slowly walked towards Qianmo and said with a smile.

Qian Mo heard Xiaoyu say this, looked at the carriage outside, and nodded secretly.

Then he spoke: "Sister, when will you leave?" ”

"Wait, the Elder will go with you, um... By the way, this is the benefit of you registering as a soul master, and the Holy Elder asked me to hand it over to you. Xiaoyu said, taking out a bag of things from his soul guide.

"Oh? This is? Qian Mo had the answer in his heart, and when he was not sure, he still asked.

"This is a Golden Soul Coins, a hundred Golden Soul Coins, and a thousand Silver Coins. It's your welfare. Xiaoyu explained.

Hearing this, Qian Mo smiled in his heart, sure enough.

His little eyes lit up and he nodded: "Great, I'm still worried about money, so I'll decide now." ”

Qian Mo unceremoniously stretched out his hand and took it.

weighed it, and then put it into the soul guide.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in the hall.

Shengyuan!

"Alright, it's time for us to go." Sheng Yuan's clear voice sounded, and there was a sunny smile on his face, which was very heartwarming.

"Holy grandfather!"

"Holy Elder!"

Qian Mo and Xiaoyu shouted with a smile.

Soon, there were three people sitting on the carriage, one was the carriage driver, one was Sheng Yuan, and the other was Qian Mo.

"Xiaoyu, the front desk will be handed over to you, there is something to give me a message." Sheng Yuan was in the carriage, looked at Xiao Yu standing at the door of the hall, smiled slightly, and said.

"I know the Holy Elder, you should go early and return early." Xiaoyu shook her hand and replied.

"Goodbye, sister." Qian Mo beckoned to Xiaoyu and shouted.

"Goodbye little one." Xiaoyu glanced at Qianmo and beckoned.

Sheng Yuan said to the coachman, "It's time to go." ”

"Yes, Saint Elder." The coachman nodded in reply, then waved his whip and shouted at the two brown fast horses, "Go!" ”

The two horses barked and then moved.

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"Holy Grandpa, how long will it take for Holy Heaven Town to reach that Notting Academy?" Qian Mo blinked, looked at Sheng Yuan and asked.

Sheng Yuan touched his hair and said with a smile: "Notting Academy is a junior soul master academy, located in Notting City, and Notting City is a distance from us, but it is not far, it can be reached at noon, if it is a flying soul guide, it can be reached in half an hour." ”

When Qian Mo heard this, he asked again: "Then why doesn't the holy grandfather use the flying soul guide?" As he spoke, Qian Mo spread his hands.

"The flying soul guide is extremely fast, and if you don't control it well, there will be big problems, so you don't dare to try it easily." Sheng Yuan himself couldn't completely control a flying soul guide, so he could only shake his head in regret.

If you can use it, you can still use a light reminder? No, no, I'll fly over with the Flying Soul Guide right now.

After pausing for a moment, Yuan Sheng said again: "Moreover, the price is also relatively expensive. ”

"I see, two important factors." Qian Mo nodded, also thinking about this kind of question.

Touching his chin, he looked out the window at the scene.

"When you arrive at Notting Academy, after you have cultivated to the tenth level, there will be a mentor who will take you to hunt a soul beast, but your flute martial soul is relatively rare, so it shouldn't be so easy to find." As he spoke, Yuan Sheng shook his head slightly.

Qian Mo thought for a while: "When the time comes... If you hunt, what should you add to the first soul ring? At that time, you don't need to get rid of it, in order not to attract attention, it is better to cooperate with hunting, otherwise people will always be suspicious. Touching his chin, the more Qian Mo thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense.

After nodding secretly, he asked with a puzzled expression: "Holy Grandpa, how old should my first soul ring be?" ”

Sheng Yuan glanced at Qian Mo, frowned slightly, and said, "For ordinary people, the limit is four hundred to five hundred years. If you can find this range, if you can't do it, lower the requirements. ”

"By the way, little one, do you have a side hustle that you want to take?" The Holy Elder suddenly remembered this important question and asked Qian Mo.

"Side hustle?" When Qian Mo heard this, he was stunned.

"That's right, now that your martial soul is your main business, then you should take a side job, although this is something you will do after you graduate, but it is also good to know in advance, and you can understand it one step faster than others." Sheng Yuan nodded and said.

Qian Mo shook his head and said, "Side hustle, I don't know what to do yet, and I haven't decided yet." ”

Is it true that he really didn't decide to come down, strike iron? Or eating? Or sleep? ....

A string of data suddenly appeared in Qianmo's mind.

"A side hustle? Why don't you choose an iron? When the time comes, he will fight his own god-level armor and come out to possess him, and that kind of scene is very handsome, domineering and exposed, and it will cause a sensation in the audience! ”

Qian Mo thought carefully in his heart, and then asked the system: "System, do you have any armor that suits me here?" ”

"If you want the host to have money, there is nothing you don't have." The system says.

The system paused for a while, and then said: "But it's better for the host to build it yourself, and the system can provide you with great materials, of course, it costs money." ”

"The system makes sense, and the sense of accomplishment if you create it yourself is indeed very different from what you buy directly." Qian Mo listened to the system's words, and immediately felt very reasonable, nodded and muttered.

Returning to the status quo, Qian Mo turned his head to look at Sheng Yuan and said, "Holy Grandpa, I want to strike iron." ”

"What? Striking iron? "Sheng Yuan didn't react at first, what does it mean to strike iron.

"It's the forger." Qian Mo said.

"Blacksmith, this is also a very good side hustle, as long as you are willing." Sheng Yuan nodded, touching his long beard.

"Then let's do it first, after all, no one can say the road ahead." Qian Mo looked outside and said.

"That's true." Sheng Yuan was slightly startled, even if he nodded and spoke.

Then, the two of them didn't speak anymore, and just sat silently and waited.

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Drive!

After a long time, a carriage with two black horses appeared on the road in the desert.

At the moment, it's a desert, but occasionally patches of green trees appear.

It's not exactly a desert, at least there's a forest of green vegetation.

Soon, one scene after another brushed by.

Soon, from an uninhabited area to an area with many people.

And this is Notting City.

In Notting City, there is a lot of traffic, people coming and going, and all kinds of noise and chaos.

The atmosphere is very lively, and it is also noon at this moment, and it is time for everyone to eat, and the dining place outside is steaming.

Hearing such a movement, Qian Mo uncovered the red cloth, looked outside, and said, "Are we in Notting City?" ”

"That's right, this is Notting City, and our purpose, Notting Academy, is in the center of Notting City." Sheng Yuan stared out the window and nodded.

"It's really noon, and now looking at the outside, it's obvious that it's time to eat." Qian Mo muttered in his mouth.

"After walking for so long, we also found a manor for a light meal, first, for us to rest, and second, for the two horses to rest." Elder Saint said.

Qian Mo, who was hungry, heard that there was food to eat, and immediately nodded: "Listen to the holy grandfather." ”

Soon, several people found a manor and entered, and the reason why they were looking for a manor was because there was a stable place for carriages in the manor.

It's convenient that way.

The group got out of the car, led by Sheng Yuan.

The group of three people walked towards the big bamboo house inside, where all the houses were made of turquoise bamboo.

The reason why bamboo was used was because it was cool, comfortable and insulated at that time.

And when eating, the light and clear smell of bamboo comes into the nose, and it is also very fragrant.

"It's huge." Qian Mo walked, his little head shaking and looking around.

"Of course, this is the place near the center of Notting City, and the things are also delicious, only from ten thousand years I learned that Tang San, the god of the sea, had read it here, and it suddenly became hot, and it turned into a luxurious big city overnight." Sheng Yuan walked forward, looking at the building in front of him and feeling proud.

Indeed, as I have seen in the original book, the current city of Notting has indeed completely changed its appearance.

10,000 years later, the time of the soul guide.

Now there are no tiled houses here, all of them are flat flat-roofed houses, and they are obviously moving towards high speed, but it's a pity that all this can only be seen in the third part of Douluo Continent, and it's good to have fun if you have the opportunity in the future.

The pictures of the original work that appeared in Qianmo's mind and the current comparison are completely different from heaven and earth, and now they have become commercialized.

Later, the group entered, and even everything on the table was carved out of turquoise bamboo.

It was perfect.

Qian Mo looked at the front desk, the front desk is also made of bamboo, and the carving on it, I am obedient, too bullish, a giant dragon cyan kind.

"Are people so now? The imagination is so rich. Qian Mo muttered in a low voice.

At this moment, at the front desk, a young man walked out with a smile on his face: "Distinguished guests, I don't know if you need accommodation or meals?" ”

"Arrange a spot for the three of us and we'll dine." The saint was very polite and gave a sermon with grace. The hand was also slightly raised and pointed at Qianmo and the coachman.

It's not the first time that a coachman has come to this kind of occasion, after all, he has also been on a business trip with Shengyuan before.

"Okay, come with me, three." As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand and led the way.

The scale here is a bamboo house, each bamboo house is separated, and the middle of the two bamboo houses is separated by a road.

"It's really not a waste of space, and it's used everywhere to the extreme." Qian Mo sighed and thought in his heart.

Soon, under the leadership of the man, the three of them came to the bamboo house smoothly.

When he was ordered to be served, the man left.

As soon as I entered the bamboo house, a faint and clear sweet smell of bamboo suddenly came to my nose.

The three of them sniffed the smell.

Qian Mo said with a look of fascination: "This bamboo is so fragrant, the smell of bamboo is really fragrant, and it smells completely greasy." ”

"It smells so good." The coachman sniffed too, sucking greedily, and there was a slight redness on his face.

"Indeed, it is indeed a bit of a way to keep bamboo for so long all year round, and it continues to exude this fragrant and sweet bamboo smell." Sheng Yuan nodded. The hand kept stroking his beard, thinking for a moment, and then spoke.

Qian Mo said: "Could these bamboos be spiritual bamboos or other things?" ”

The Saint Elder smiled and said, "Rather than saying that, I suspect that the master here is a person who uses bamboo martial spirits. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Qian Mo said, "It doesn't matter if he is or not, anyway, we are here to eat, and we are too lazy to care about him." With that, Qian Mo looked around and found a seat on his own and sat down.

Then the two of them sat down together.

"Little guy, I gave Xiaoyu what she asked her to give you, did you get it?" Seeing that it was so quiet here, Sheng Yuan opened his mouth to liven up the atmosphere.

Sure enough, Sheng Yuan spoke, and Qian Mo answered: "Sister Xiaoyu has already handed it over to me in the morning." ”

Sheng Yuan smiled and asked, "Is there enough money in it?" ”

"Enough Holy Grandpa." Qian Mo nodded slightly and said.

As he spoke, Qian Mo's mind moved, and he summoned his mixed yuan Biqing flute to float in the air in the palm of his hand.

"Anyway, there's nothing to do, so why don't you let me do a song, just sing it before the meal." Qian Mo smiled slightly.

"Oh? That's good, let's have a song. The eyes of the two saints lit up, and they nodded with anticipation.

Qian Mo smiled, reached out and grabbed the mixed yuan Biqing flute floating in the middle of his palm, and elegantly put it into his small mouth.

Soon, a song began-

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This song is very light and stable in people's ears, and the fatigue of a day seems to disappear in a song.

A song that evokes the past in people's hearts.

A song that invades the depths of other people's hearts.

A song, chanting out the heavy hearts of others.

A song is light, heavy, and bland.

At this moment, Qian Mo seemed to be completely trapped in a state of emptiness.

Inside, very quiet, very frivolous.

He was also surprised, he played the flute for the first time, and since he played it so well.

I didn't expect to be able to blow this effect, not only affecting others, but even myself being caught in it.

Qian Mo's song seemed to be completely unblocked, and the whole manor suddenly sounded a faint flute.

Everyone heard it clearly.

Some people who were worried about it were suddenly eliminated in this song.

"This! What a beautiful song! ”

"I feel like I'm inside.. So comfortable.."

"It's as if I've lost track of time..."

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"Which master is playing the tune, listen to it!"

"I, since I've broken through! Level 20 Great Soul Master! ”

"I'll go, I'll go, it's amazing!"

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Outside, a heavy voice began to speak.

Suddenly, the sound of the tune gets lower and lower until it dissipates.

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At the end of the song, the three people in the shallow room fell into complete silence.

Both of them looked at Qian Mo incredulously.

"Little one... You.. What a first time... Blow? Sheng Yuan was a little surprised, and his eyes were wide open.

At this moment, Qianmo's little eyes slowly opened, and a white lightning flashed between his eyes.

The eyebrows are neither long nor short, and they look very temperamental.

Qian Mo didn't answer Shengyuan's question for the first time, but quietly stared at the mixed yuan Biqingdi in his hand, as if thinking about the answer.

After a while, Qingya's voice sounded, neither loud nor small, very flat: "The first time." ”

"Being able to play such a wonderful tune the first time is absolutely extraordinary in the future." Sheng Yuan became more and more happy.

"I'm destined to be extraordinary." Qianmo's lips were hooked in a small arc, and he said indifferently.

Qian Mo's words startled Sheng Yuan, and then laughed: "Haha, good, destined to be extraordinary, such a destined to be extraordinary!" ”

Soon, stacks of dishes were served, and they didn't stop until the table was full.

The fragrance is strong, invades the nose and flows into the heart.

The fragrance permeates the whole house, and with the original bamboo fragrance in the house, the fragrance is suddenly even better.

"Let's eat." Sheng Yuan spoke.

Qian Mo is also a young man who respects the old and loves the young, so he still sees the old man eloquently playing chopsticks, and the same is true for the coachman.

"Can't wait, it's so fragrant!" Even though Qian Mo moved his chopsticks, he picked up a big piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Haha, eat slowly, it's more." Seeing Qian Mo's state, Sheng Yuan immediately smiled cheerfully and said.

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There is often a lot of time for a meal, and the time for a game often passes unconsciously.

After eating, the account was settled, and the carriage set off again.

Soon, I came to the gate of a huge academy.

A carriage stopped in front of the door.

"We have arrived, and the academy in front of us is the famous Junior Soul Master Academy, Notting Academy!"

Sheng Yuan stroked the beard on his chin and spoke, his tone was very cautious.

"Holy Grandpa, could it be that you are also a student who graduated here?" Qian Mo asked curiously, but nine times out of ten, it was almost the same.

Sure enough, Sheng Yuan nodded slowly in front of Qian Mo's eyes: "That's right, I am a student who graduated here, but unfortunately my talent is not good, and I have only reached the fifty-ninth level of the Soul King level now, and I have long been thrown away by the generation that was with me back then." ”

"I see, then grandpa, shall we go in now?" Qian Mo nodded, blinked his eyes and asked.

Sheng Yuan nodded: "Yes." ”

Then, the two got out of the car, Sheng Yuan waited as if a coachman, and then took Qian Mo towards the door, which was a huge iron gate.

"This iron gate is still so big and high, similar to the one in the anime." Qian Mo looked at the huge door in front of him and thought to himself.

There was a conversation next to the door, and Sheng Yuan walked over slowly, smiling: "Hello little brother, I am Sheng Yuan from Shengtian Town, this is a request for instructions." ”

As he spoke, Sheng Yuan replaced a document in his hand with the doorman inside.

The doorman was stunned, and after taking it, he immediately said respectfully: "Dear Lord Saint Yuan Soul King, you are finally here, and I will open the door for you." ”

Soon, the gate of the merger revealed a middle crack under the noses of Qian Mo and Sheng Yuan.

It was as if in the darkness there was finally a glimmer of light.

The huge gate was opened, and two guards appeared inside.

"Hello Holy Elder Saint, I've kept you waiting." The doorman said respectfully.

"This is the talent who awakened my martial soul in my Holy Heaven Town, and I specially bring the report from the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy." Sheng Yuan pointed at Qian Mo and introduced.

"I see, please come in." As he spoke, the two guards took the initiative to make a way.

"Let's go, little one." With his hands behind his back, he took a step forward with his head held high in a teacher-like posture, and Qian Mo followed closely behind his buttocks.

"I used to dream of coming, but now I really came, this academy is really luxurious." Qian Mo looked around, and was also surprised by the scene in front of him.

"It's like a dream now." Sheng Yuan said lightly.

Walking all the time, there were many students inside, and they couldn't avoid the appearance of noise and noisy sounds, and Qian Mo followed the saint old into a stone hole bridge, and there were also one or two people passing by.

Everyone's eyes also condensed to look at it, and there was no lack of disdain and contempt.

However, Qian Mo ignored them, for him, these are all children's plus plus, and they are all tricks.

Sooner or later it will die.

How can a trick be compared to a protagonist?

It's like jumping a salted fish, even if it turns over, it's still a salted fish.

The better thing to hear is the salted fish that has turned over.

Soon, under the leadership of Sheng Yuan, he came to a room in the teaching building.

It reads, Headmaster's Office.

"Could it be that the Holy Elder and the principal of this academy are still friends?" Qian Mo frowned slightly, and thought to himself, plus the attitude of the doorman just now.

Knock knock!

Sheng Yuan came to the door, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly.

Then, an old, but not old, voice came from inside: "Come in." The voice was flat, with no other emotional fluctuations.

Hearing the voice of agreement, Sheng Yuan Fang stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

"What's the matter?" When I opened the door, I saw an old man in his fifties or sixties with glasses holding a book and looking at it, and without looking at the door, his mouth moved.

Sheng Yuan's straight body, his hands slightly hanging down on his sides, looked at the old man who had been looking at the book in front of him with a smile in his words: "You still like to read books as much as before." ”

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