Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

I saw Ye Qiu bringing Xiao Wu into the room.

Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan only glanced at each other a few times, the appetite and anticipation in their eyes clearly evident.

He quickly closed the window and door and went to practice.

Only Xiaolan.

Still holding his chin up, he leaned against the window and looked straight into Xiao Wu's room.

"Ah~ It's so boring. When will it be Xiao Lan and my brother's turn to have a world of two people!"

……

in the room.

Xiao Wu has lost her mood.

He just asked Ye Qiu with some curiosity: "Xiao Qiu, is there anything special about that girl?"

"I guess she should be born with full soul power."

Ye Qiu picked up Xiao Wu who was sitting in his arms, put her on the bed, and crossed her legs with his own hands.

"Innately full of soul power?!"

Xiao Wu looked at Ye Qiu in surprise.

"Yes, she is now a great soul master at the twenty-fifth level. Even if she does not have full innate soul power, she is not far away."

Ye Qiu smiled and nodded.

He just felt a little destined.

He can also be regarded as his latecomer. He was a working student at Notting College with him, and he was doing the same carving work.

"It turns out he is a little genius. Qishe is really a treasure."

Xiao Wu tilted her head.

She has not forgotten the sweet times she and Xiaoqiu spent in Qishe. At that time, there were only the two of them. She had no other sisters.

If it weren't for that bastard Tang San, he would also have stayed in Qishe.

She wanted Ye Qiu to take her to Qishe and Notting College.

That scourge Tang San is actually not dead yet.

Humph. It’s really unfair.

"Okay, let's practice quickly and go to Notting City for dinner later."

After Ye Qiu sat cross-legged, he touched Xiao Wu's head, leaned in and kissed her gently.

"Ah."

Xiao Wu nodded.

The two of them sat on the bed and gradually entered a state of cultivation, with the soul power flowing and growing in their bodies.

Time flies by.

Soon it was evening, and Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu went to the carving shop in Notting City for an appointment.

Tom and Jerry carving shop.

Tom and Jerry had already prepared the food, closed the shop doors, and sat at the table to wait.

And the girl named Qingtian was also sitting next to Grandma Tom.

Somewhat confused:

"Grandma, haven't they come yet? Why did they close the door?"

"Haha, Xiaotian, that kid Xiaoqiu never comes through the main entrance at night."

Grandpa Jerry replied.

"Hmph! If it weren't for his filial and rude behavior, I would have hit him on the head!"

Grandma Tom snorted and glared at her smiling husband Jerry.

"Cough cough."

Grandpa Jerry immediately coughed twice and stopped smiling.

Seeing this, Hatetian was no longer surprised, and she had gradually integrated into this new home.

At the same time, he also remembered Ye Qiu's trick of disappearing out of thin air.

Was thinking about it.

The space in front of the dinner table suddenly became distorted, although they could not see the transparent vortex.

But the pink and blue in the vortex can be seen clearly.

Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu came together and appeared in front of them out of thin air.

Qiu Tian was keenly aware of the red light in Ye Qiu's eyes.

He looked a little dazed.

Wake up instantly.

Is that what Grandpa Jerry said, this Ye Qiu’s martial spirit, the Sharingan? So amazing. But where did the healing soul skills come from?

"Grandpa Jerry, Grandma Tom, good evening."

Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu greeted the two old people together, and Ye Qiu looked at the girl at the table strangely.

"Come on Xiaoqiu, the food is getting cold."

"Ah."

Ye Qiu nodded slightly.

He took Xiao Wu and quickly sat next to him. He was a little curious and was about to ask.

The little girl took the initiative to reach out her hand.

Somewhat cautiously:

"Hello, my name is Hatred Tian. I am eleven years old. I have a blue silver flying hammer with a martial spirit and a level 25 attack spirit master."

Her words were obviously tentative, and there was nothing hidden in her black eyes.

Ye Qiu didn't care too much.

He stretched out his hand and shook it with hers, smiled slightly, and introduced himself:

"Ye Qiu, I am fourteen this year. I have a martial spirit sharingan and a level 47 attack spirit master."

"this……!"

Hatetian's eyes showed surprise.

There was a look of disbelief on his face, how could this be possible for the fourteen-year-old Soul Sect? !

What shocked her even more.

He clearly didn't break through to the soul master level until he was nine years old. In less than five years, he actually rose to more than thirty levels? !

This is so terrifying and unreasonable!

"Hehe. Isn't Xiaoqiu great? Why don't you ask Sister Xiaowu?"

Xiao Wu smiled, and she was naturally very happy that someone could recognize her Xiao Qiu.

"Maybe the legend of Sister Xiaowu is still circulating in Notting College! There should be people in Qisha who know about me."

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Hatred Tian finally came back to his senses. He blushed and took back his hand in mid-air.

Ye Qiu had already taken it back.

He stretched out his hand towards Xiao Wu again. Although he didn't know what legend she left behind, he still greeted politely: "Xiao, hello, Sister Xiao Wu."

"Hello, Hatred God. What a strange name."

Xiao Wu reached out and shook her hand, and then introduced her proudly.

"My name is Xiao Wu, my martial spirit is the soft-bone charming rabbit, I am fourteen years old, and I am a level 48 attack spirit master."

"W-what?!"

Hatetian's eyes widened.

She never imagined that the two people in front of her were somewhat inhuman.

Is this really a level of cultivation that humans can achieve?

Hatred day.

Only then did Ye Qiu realize that it was indeed a bit strange to give this name to a girl.

"Haha. Xiaoqiu, you are also curious about Xiaotian's name, right?"

Grandpa Jerry chuckled and began to explain.

"We have already asked about this matter. The name Xiaotian was not given by her mother, nor did it follow her mother's surname, nor her father's surname. As for why she chose such a name, Xiaotian never said anything."

"Okay, okay, let's start eating quickly. If you have anything to say, eat while you talk."

Grandma Tom urged.

"Yes, yes, you three little guys are welcome to come and try your Grandma Tom's cooking. If it doesn't taste good, tell Grandpa, I said to her."

Hearing what the old man said, Grandma Tom couldn't help but give her wife a rollicking look.

"Ah"

Ye Qiu laughed dumbly.

Jerry and his wife's temperament really hasn't changed at all.

Afterwards, Qingtian didn't speak again, and Ye Qiu also learned about her origins from Tom and his wife.

The night is dark and windy.

He was injured and fell in front of the carving shop, and was adopted by an old couple who had no children.

He also exchanged a place for a work-study student from a nearby village and sent her to Notting College.

Ye Qiu looked curiously at Qingtian, who was immersed in cooking.

There's definitely some story in that name.

At the same time, Ye Qiu is also very interested in her martial spirit, the blue silver flying hammer.

"Are you born with full soul power?"

Ye Qiu asked Hatetian.

(End of this chapter)