Douluo's monastic career

Chapter 142 Xiao Mo
The Tianyun Mountain Range is located on the westernmost side of the Star Luo Empire. Due to the steep mountains and the extremely rare spirit beasts here, few people come here.

Guanyun Peak is shrouded by various clouds all the year round, and there is a platform on the top of the peak that protrudes several feet from the cliff.

Standing here seems to be in the sea of ​​clouds, which is a rare place to enjoy the clouds.

Through the sunset glow, the first one looked at the clouds in the sky that moved with the wind direction and was dazed.

In a trance, the clouds and mists in the first eyes turned into various spirit beasts fighting each other, and seemed to turn into masters of all walks of life, performing martial arts and discussing Taoism.

The first raised his sword finger, and his figure moved slowly, practicing Baiyun swordsmanship among the sea of ​​clouds.

Baiyun's swordsmanship, which had already reached the state of perfection, slowly changed, and the sharpness of the sword moves that had been condensed to the extreme gradually faded, and the opening and closing of the sword moves became more ordinary.

Standing in the distance, Bibi Dong held her breath, watching No. [-] who had entered a special state, not daring to make the slightest movement, for fear of spoiling the chance of No. [-].

The two of them passed by this place half a month ago, and they accidentally saw the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and they were the first to feel it, so they have stayed here until now.

Every day, I would look at the vast sea of ​​clouds and fall into deep thought. It would take me several hours to watch, but it was the first time in half a month that I practiced swords in front of the sea of ​​clouds.

With the afterglow of the scorching sun setting, No. [-]'s swordsmanship has changed drastically, and he can no longer see the appearance of Baiyun's swordsmanship before.
Except for the silk clouds attached to the hand, it seems to be the most refined basic swordsmanship.

The speed of the first sword dance became faster and faster, and the clouds gathered more and more.

Suddenly~

Driven by the clouds, the first one left the platform, his body rose more than ten feet, and then the sword pointed down, and the whole person was divided into eight in the clouds.

Ba Dao's figure loomed in the clouds, and at the same time, his sword pointed downward, as if he had locked on an invisible enemy.

There was a bone-penetrating sword energy attached to the sword finger, and Bibi Dong, who was tens of feet away, seemed to be locked, her whole body tensed.

"Chi~chi~chi~"

The eight sword qi streaked across the darkened night sky, and chopped on the viewing platform one after another, leaving eight sword marks forever.

The first stared at the eight criss-crossing sword marks and remained silent for a long time.

"What a powerful sword move." Bibi Dong trotted all the way, came to the side of the first body, stretched out her palm, wanting to touch it.

When there was still a distance of three inches, he suddenly retracted his fingers, stood up, and took three steps back, with a serious expression on his face.

Just now, she seemed to see a figure in white, stabbing at herself with a sword.

"Ugh!"

The first frowned slightly, looked at the sword mark, then at his palm, and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Bibi Dong showed a puzzled expression.

"It's still a little bit worse. This pose has only been practiced into a prototype. When I condense the eight sword lights into one, I will be the real Flying Immortal from Heaven, but I have a clue." In the first words, I started to get excited. I saw the hope of reappearing the sword of God.

After speaking, he didn't hide his excitement at all, hugged Bibi Dong's waist, and started to circle in the sea of ​​clouds.

It took a long time to release the excitement in my heart, and stopped.

Bibi Dong's pretty face flushed slightly, and she put her forehead on the first shoulder, feeling ashamed and happy at the same time, like a deer bumping wildly.

The first bowed his head slightly, and saw the reddish touch on the jade neck, and a faint orchid fragrance drilled into his mind.

"Bang~ bang~ bang~"

First hugged the delicate body in his arms blankly, stared blankly, motionless, both of them could feel each other's beating heart.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, neither of the two said anything, quietly enjoying the warmth of this moment.

When night fell, everything was covered up, and a gust of cold wind hit, waking up the two people who were embracing each other.

"Dong'er, let's go cook first, stay here tonight and leave tomorrow." The first let go of Bibi Dong reluctantly.

"En!" Bibi Dong nodded lightly, her voice sounded like a mosquito flying by.

If it weren't for the deep first skill and superb hearing, I probably wouldn't be able to hear it.

After that, they found an open space, laid out a defensive formation, and finally set up a tent.

"The key to a good soup is how to handle the plums. The plums should not be too sour or too sweet..." The first one was making the soup while giving lectures to Bibi Dong.

"Yeah!" At this moment, Bibi Dong, who wanted to be a good wife and mother, was holding a notebook and recording everything with bright eyes.

After the meal, he sat cross-legged for the first time, operating his soul power according to the route of the only one in the world, and felt the soul power in the dantian grow stronger.

The lavender runes on the bones around his body also gradually became more complicated, and the color began to change to purple.

The only other thing that is puzzling to the first is that these soul powers that have been cultivated through the Eight Desolation and Liuhe Sovereignty Kungfu are now as if they have been covered with clouds, and have a little more ethereal characteristics.

This is a new change in his Baiyun swordsmanship breaking through the back-to-basics realm,
Although I don't know the specific reason, I can feel that the purity of the new soul power has not decreased, but the speed of operation has increased. I also understand that this is a good thing, so I don't think about it.

After the soul power circulated for a big circle, the first one slowly closed his work and opened his eyes.

I saw that Bibi Dong, who was practicing Ming Yu Kung, had a gleam of jade-like luster flashing across his face from time to time, and his demeanor became colder and nobler.

Smelling the fragrance filling the tent, a ball of hot air rose from the lower abdomen, and first moved his eyes away quickly, and began to study the mysteries in his mind.

Now that Bibi Dong's Ming Yugong has not even reached Xiaocheng, it's not the right time.

……

On the second day, the two left the Feiyun Mountains, just like ordinary couples in love, holding hands, laughing and playing from time to time.

"Huh~" Bibi Dong whispered.

The first followed Bibi Dong's gaze and looked over, a young figure was gnawing cold vegetable balls under the shade of a tree.

It seemed that the child was only six or seven years old, and his clothes were not clean, they were covered with patches, a package was placed beside him, and a dagger was hung on his waist.

It seems that he wants to enter the Feiyun Mountain Range, is it an additional soul ring?The first secret guess.

Alone, six or seven years old, born in poverty, and met himself, isn't this the template for the protagonist?The first immediately became interested.

They exchanged glances with Bibi Dong, and under the guarded eyes of the boy, the two came to the shade of the tree.

"Little guy, are you alone?" The first man asked with a smile on his face, pretending to be kind.

The boy took two steps back, firmly grasped the dagger at his waist, and looked warily at No. [-] who looked like a human trafficker.

When his mother was still alive, he told him the story of human traffickers. She squinted her eyes, looked friendly, and deliberately strike up a conversation. These are the characteristics of human traffickers.

The first looked at the boy who didn't play cards according to common sense, his face froze.

Isn't it said that smiling is the common language of mankind?Why is it not applicable here?
"Pfft! Hahaha~"

Seeing No. [-] deflated, Bibi Dong laughed heartily. It has been a long time since she saw such No. [-].

Bibi Dong glanced at the first one, restrained her smile, and came to the boy with a holy and warm aura exuding from her body.

"Don't be nervous, we don't mean anything malicious, we're just curious that you, a child, appear here, and we're afraid you'll be in danger. If you're in trouble, we can help you!" Bibi Dong spoke softly, with an inexplicable force in her words.

The little boy looked at Bibi Dong with a gentle face, lowered his head in embarrassment, let go of the dagger he was holding tightly, and for some reason his eyes began to turn red.

The boy slowly raised his head, took a deep breath, and said with great courage, "I'm here to hunt soul beasts and attach the first soul ring!"

The first asked curiously: "Why are you alone, where are your family and teachers?"

"I have no family anymore!" The boy's eyes darkened.

Bibi Dong quickly comforted the little boy, maybe she saw her own childhood from that child.

Bibi Dong glanced at Number One, with sympathy and pleading in her eyes.

No.[-] nodded and asked about the boy.

After understanding, the first thing is to keep sighing, it's just too miserable.

His name is Xiao Mo, and he was born in an ordinary family of three. Not long after he was born, his father died in a hunting accident, and his mother died of depression after raising him until he was five years old.

After that, he spent a year under the rescue of the villagers, but he did not awaken the martial soul in the martial soul awakening ceremony, but he did have soul power, which was born at the ninth level.

Due to the shallow knowledge of the Wuhun Temple deacon, he turned around and left without giving him the Wuhun certificate. Naturally, he couldn't use the work-study student quota that every village had.

Fortunately, the village head had a copy of the basic meditation method in his hand. Xiao Mo studied and studied it by himself. Until the soul power stopped breaking through a few days ago, he knew that he had reached the tenth level.

Later, a person ran out without telling the villagers, trying to hunt down a low-level soul beast and break through the tenth-level bottleneck.

First raised his right hand, the water martial spirit appeared, and six soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black and black appeared one by one under his feet.

Showing a kind smile to the boy: "You use your soul power, let me help you see what kind of martial soul you are!"

But in his heart, he had already guessed that the martial soul was not visible outside, what else could there be besides the rare main body martial soul?
Xiao Mo looked excitedly at the soul master in front of him. With so many soul rings, there is no way a master soul master can deceive himself, nor can he be a human trafficker. He has met a noble person!

Looking at the jerky boy who was running his soul power, gossip phantoms appeared at first glance.

A layer of faint white light appeared on the boy's body surface.

skin!Wuhun is skin!

A flash of excitement flashed in the first glance, looked at Xiao Mo, and explained: "Your martial soul is a kind of body martial soul, the skin.

This is a top martial spirit!The future is limitless! "

Xiao Mo trembled with excitement for an instant, and kept saying thank you, he finally knew what his martial soul was!He is no longer a person without a martial soul.

"Little guy, do you want me to find you a teacher? He is a great master!" The first one looked at Xiao Mo with a big bad wolf smile.

Now that he has started to form a force secretly, what he lacks is a good seedling, and he has time to wait for him to blossom and bear fruit. It is impossible for him to let go of the genius with his own martial soul.

(End of this chapter)