Chapter 8: Daily Life (1)

"Whoa—"

Accompanied by the pleasant sound of splashing, Ling Tianxian panted slightly, and walked towards the shore, and the small water continued to flow down his body.

It's been a month since he came to Shrek, and he has already made a cultivation plan, and just now it was his daily workout, swimming.

Although it can't compare to the various weight-bearing exercises of many traversers' predecessors, there are still many benefits of swimming.

Not to mention the role of shaping muscle lines, the muscles that can be exercised to the whole body are precious enough, after all, although the equipment exercise is intensive, but the muscles of a single exercise are not comprehensive enough, and other equipment needs to be replaced for systematic exercise, which is far less convenient than swimming for Ling Qianxian.

In addition, his current body is only a 7-year-old child, and the martial soul is not a beast martial soul, and the exercise with too high intensity is really unnecessary for him.

His requirements for his physical fitness are as long as he is on the passing line of the same level, blindly pursuing a strong physical fitness like those traverser predecessors, and although the final result will not be left because of the money, the cultivation of soul power will definitely be delayed.

After all, he doesn't have those bells and whistles, and if he has the kung fu to do a lot of high-intensity exercise, it is better to find a way to get some natural treasures like whale glue.

Draped in the bath towel that was placed aside, Ling Qianxian was going to go back to take a shower first, and then go to the library in the inner courtyard to take a look at the books.

Blowing a melodious whistle, Ling Tingxian pushed open the door of his room with a happy mood, and saw Ma Xiaotao lying on the table for the first time and reading the book intently.

That's right, he and Ma Xiaotao currently live in the same bedroom, Yan Shaozhe wants the heart of the martial soul fusion technique to be immortal, so it is arranged like this, but at least the bed has become that kind of bunk bed under Ling Tianxian's strong request.

It's not that Ling Tianxian believes in what men and women don't kiss, although he does feel quite awkward about sharing a bed with Ma Xiaotao, but the most important reason is because Ma Xiaotao's sleeping appearance is too ugly.

"What are you looking at?"

Ling Tingxian leaned down and patted Ma Xiaotao's shoulder coldly, the latter's body trembled, his hand closed the book with a "snap", and his head was raised suddenly, almost hitting Ling Tianxian's nose.

"Whew, what, it's you."

Seeing the person coming clearly, Ma Xiaotao breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said angrily, "What are you doing?" Something? ”

"No, I'm just curious about what you're reading, after all, you don't usually read." Ling Tianxian glanced at the cover of the tome on the table, which had the words "Common Fire Attribute Soul Beasts" on it.

This is a tool book published by Shrek Academy that introduces the types, habits, age identification methods and general production of fire attribute soul beasts, which is deeply loved by the soul masters of the Three Kingdoms of Douluo Continent, and there are also versions that record other types of attribute soul beasts.

"Hmph, I'm going to choose what soul beast I want for the second soul ring, what? Do you have an opinion? ”

Ma Xiaotao angrily pressed down on the Soul Beast Encyclopedia, stopping Ling Tianxian from planning to take the book out of curiosity.

"Also, this girl loves to learn very much, okay?"

"What's the best choice, there are actually only a few soul beasts that can obtain the soul skill of the Fire Phoenix."

Ling Tianxian shook his head disapprehantly, the first six soul skills of the Evil Fire Phoenix's soul skills had already been set 10,000 years ago, and the two soul rings in the back were basically free to play by the descendants of the Evil Fire Phoenix of the Ma family because of the scarcity of high-level 10,000-year-old soul beasts. If you want Ling Tianxian to see it, Ma Xiaotao might as well think about what soul bones she wants now.

"You have to take care of it!"

Ma Xiaotao, who felt that she was exposed, was obviously a little annoyed and angry, she stood up and put the book back on the shelf, secretly relieved in her heart, and then slammed the door in a panic with an obvious cover-up.

Now she is going to rush to take a fighting course, since she was defeated by Ling Tianxian, she has been holding her breath in her heart, so she has specially made up for her knowledge about fighting.

As for Ling Tianxian, because of the martial arts customs in the Northland, he has long been quite proficient in the routines of fighting, and if he really wants to improve the level of fighting, it can only be effective in actual combat, or the battle of life and death.

Thinking of this, Ling Tianxian subconsciously touched his chest, there were four hideous wounds there, which were left by the white wolf he hunted when he obtained the first soul ring.

According to the customs of the Northland, the first soul ring of the Battle Soul Master must be hunted by his own hands, so as long as he has the first soul ring, he can be considered an adult in the Northland, which is a recognition of the strong.

Of course, during the hunting process, the elders will also press the formation on the side, after all, the possibility of a low-level soul master without soul skills fighting a hundred years of soul beasts is basically zero, the main meaning of this custom is to arouse the blood of the soul master, in the harsh environment of the north, if there is no ruthlessness, you can't survive.

A genius like Ling Tianxian had special care, but it was not because of his talent, but because his innate soul power was too high, and the time to cultivate to the tenth level was simply not enough for a genius like him to develop his body to the point where he could fight with soul beasts.

After all, the soul masters in this world are still mostly mediocre, and most of them who have low innate soul power when they cultivate to the point of level ten are basically between ten and twelve years old, and they have enough time to learn to fight and develop their bodies.

Therefore, when Ling Tianxian hunted the soul beast, he was wrapped in a layer of close-fitting ice armor, and the soul beast was also disabled. Although it is said that the trapped beast is more terrifying.

The wind and snow whistling in his ears, the indifferent parents in the sky, the fierce and bloodthirsty eyes of the white wolf, the rust smell of blood in his mouth and nose, the clicking sound of wolf teeth and ice armor wrestling with each other, and the powerless struggle of himself under the white wolf......

That experience of fighting can be said to have completely changed Ling Tianxian's outlook on life and values, and it was a metamorphosis for his soul.

As a result of the hunt, the white wolf became his soul ring, and the white wolf's claw marks were also left on his body as a medal.

Shaking his head and no longer thinking about the fight on the snowfield, Ling Tianxian turned around and entered the bathroom with a change of clothes.

When he came out again, Ling Tianxian had already appeared in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in casual clothes.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ling Tianxian subconsciously touched his white hair.

Because of the martial soul, most of the people in the Ling family have ice-blue hair and ice-blue eyes, but because of the mutation of the martial soul, Ling Tianxian's hair has become white with a similar color to the martial soul.

After so long, he is still not used to these different colors of hair, speaking of which, he doesn't seem to have dyed his hair in his previous life, let alone such a flamboyant color, which is really not very adaptable.

Thinking wildly, Ling Tianxian was ready to set off to see the collection of books in the inner courtyard.

Just as Ling Tianxian was about to go out, he glanced at the bookshelf, and finally couldn't help but go back to the bookshelf and take down the book Ma Xiaotao had just read.

"Tsk, let's not say that you don't usually read books and you actually read books for the first time, just because you honestly put the books back on the shelf, there is obviously a problem, which time did you not throw them on the bed casually?"

Ling Tianxian muttered to himself as he opened the book, as expected, the inside of the book had been hollowed out, looking at the blackened marks on the edges, it was clear who the murderer was.

"Xiao Tao's soul control has improved, and he didn't burn the entire book."

Looking at the complete collection of soul beasts in his hand, Ling Tianxian sighed, and then took out the novel hidden inside.

"I'll look at ......"

Ling Tianxian looked at the cover of the novel with interest, but his smile suddenly froze

Without him, he wrote this novel......

After discovering his martial soul problem, Ling Tianxian inexplicably had free time.

At that time, the family only planned to raise him for a seed, looking forward to when luck broke out, and his offspring could have a martial soul mutated into the ultimate ice, so he was no longer as strict as before, and the teacher of the course he had studied since he was a child also let him go.

As a result, Ling Tianxian was finally able to free up his hands to do some things, and the primary goal was naturally to make money.

After all, he hadn't forgotten the final transaction price of the Snow Emperor embryo in the future, 150 million gold soul coins! You must know that Huo Yuhao's grilled fish only buys five copper soul coins! That's three billion grilled fish! Three billion! That was the three billion grilled fish that the future Huo, God King, Seagod Pavilion Master, Descendant of the Undead Natural Calamity, Founder of the Spirit Transmission Tower, Son of Luck, Seagod Tang San's son-in-law, Lord of Tang Sect Zhongxing, Million-Year Soul Ring Owner, Golden Dragon King's brother-in-law, Yu Hao!

In short, too expensive.

If you want to get the Snow Emperor embryo, it is naturally impossible to rob the Dao, after all, Ling Tianxian does not have the experience card given by the system, and there is no old grandfather to possess him......

Oh no, if the plan goes well, then Electrolux can possess him, but regardless of the success rate, it is a question of whether Electrolux can exist after possession.

Anyway, if the Snow Emperor embryo could be obtained through money, Ling Tianxian naturally didn't want to use other means.

Therefore, making money has become the top priority, and the way the traverser makes money is nothing more than that. However, after so many years of development in Douluo Continent, soap and the like will definitely not work, so I have to try this matter.

So he held the psychology of making money and hoping to find a book friend, so that he could have the same topic as others in another world, and published the localized "Lord of the Rings" that had been prepared long ago under the name of the original author, which was well received, and dealt a heavy blow to the lifeless popular novels on the Douluo Continent full of biographies of vulgar soul masters.

However, this is obviously not the localized "Lord of the Rings" he wrote, but his later "work".

Since there is a ready-made supernatural ability group of soul masters on the Douluo Continent, the civilians on the Douluo Continent are really unimaginative for extraordinary abilities, so Ling Tianxian has to make magic changes to various classic fantasy novels in his previous life, which is really too exhausting.

After the other novel manuscripts submitted in the follow-up were mercilessly returned by multiple publishers, Ling Tianxian came to his senses! If you can lie down and eat, why bother to hit the wall? Since the civilians of the Douluo Continent like to see soul masters, then write for them! Just make money!

So the pseudonym of Anonymous was born!

All kinds of soul master versions of brainless cool texts, literary and young abuse texts are thrown out desperately, male frequency, female frequency, all kinds of vulgar routines emerge in endlessly, although in the previous life, although he said that he learned to paint, but he is also an art student, and he has a little bit of writing skills, and then he adds a few exquisite illustrations to the book......

Gotcha! The young man of the Douluo Continent was pinched to death by him!

Later, he even relied on his own New Year's money, the manuscript fee of localized "The Lord of the Rings" and the funding he tried to get from his father to buy a poorly run publishing house, and then set up a studio, and after the published book became popular, a large number of works with the same theme were reproduced to make money......

From the stack of gold cards with a total denomination of more than three million gold soul coins in Ling Tianxian's storage ring, he knew that he had earned a lot of money!

There are still hundreds of routine ideas left by him in that publishing house, and when the current subject matter is cold, I will find a writer to choose a routine in the name of an anonymous person and process it, and another copy can be produced.

According to Ling Qianxian's estimate, counting the follow-up peripherals, this publishing house will be able to bring him at least more than 20 million gold soul coins in the next few years or even more than ten years! It's enough to buy two 10,000-year-old soul bones, and it's even a high-quality one!

It's a pity that the popular novels of Douluo Continent are basically impossible to turn over...... Unless Ling Tianxian can become a god.

With a sigh, Ling Tingxian put the book back in its place, and then checked the other tome books on the shelf, and as expected, like the previous one, there were novels published by his publishing house.

Ling Tianxian put the books back in place one by one, ready to tell Yan Shaozhe about this matter in the back, then turned around and jumped out of the window without hesitation, ready to go to the library to recharge himself.