Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 9 Notting City

"Xiaomeng, have you decided?"

At Old Jack's house, when Wang Shenmeng announced his decision to leave, Old Jack was not surprised.

Wang Shenmeng nodded and said, "Yes, Grandpa Jack, I have already decided that if I want to become a powerful soul master, I must go to a wider world."

Old Jack nodded understandingly: "You are right, Holy Soul Village is just a small puddle, and there is no future in staying here. You have a powerful talent, which must not be wasted. It is time to go out for a walk."

He was still a little reluctant to give up, and warned: "But you are too young, and you can't go to Notting College. If you go out without the help of teachers and classmates, you must be cautious and careful about people and things. Remember Stay here, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of guarding against others.”

Wang Shenmeng said respectfully: "Grandpa, I remember, I will be careful."

"Well, when are you leaving?"

"Let's just go for today, after breakfast, and get on the road as soon as possible while the weather is still cool."

Old Jack was surprised and said: "So urgent?"

Wang Shenmeng said with a smile: "It doesn't make any difference to be one day earlier or one day later. It's better to go out early and have a hard time. My martial soul awakened relatively late. It has already been delayed for two years. I can't delay it any longer."

Old Jack was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "You're right, let me prepare some dry food for you!"

Wang Shenmeng didn't refuse, "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Knowing that Wang Shenmeng was leaving, Jack's family was a little bit reluctant to leave. They loved this sensible, precocious and handsome child very much, so when they had breakfast, they all gave him delicious food and expressed all kinds of caring words.

Wang Shenmeng was also very moved. Old Jack's family was indeed very kind to him. Just taking him in and awakening his martial spirit was a great kindness.

Before leaving, Jamie's wife handed him a large bag of dry food. Old Jack came home from him. When leaving, he took out a golden coin from his arms.

"Xiaomeng, it's no different outside the village than in the village. Without money, it's hard to move an inch. You take this gold coin, it's a gift from grandpa."

"This, this is too precious."

A gold coin is enough for a family of three to live for several months. Although Old Jack is the village chief, his family only has food and clothing. A gold coin is not a small amount of money.

"Take it, grandpa doesn't have any extra. You can buy some food on the way. From now on, you have to rely on yourself when you go out, so be careful. When you are free in the future, remember to come back and take a look."

Old Jack stuffed the gold coin into Wang Shenmeng's hand, patted him on the shoulder, his eyes were relieved and a little sad, and after a while, he turned and walked away slowly.

Wang Shenmeng looked at his somewhat stooped back, holding the warm gold coin in his hand, and felt a warm current in his heart.

He had nothing to pack, and he didn't plan to bring a few old clothes. Apart from a bag of dry food and a gold coin, it could be said that he had nothing.

Wang Shenmeng's first stop was naturally Notting City.

This is the birthplace of the original owner. After his parents died, his wealth was robbed by relatives, friends and neighbors, and he became a beggar.

It can be said that this is the sad place of the original owner, the place where he fell from a happy life to hell.

Wang Shenmeng was a tenth-level soul warrior anyway, so naturally he wasn't afraid of a few ordinary people's enemies.

He came to Notting City this time not only to learn knowledge and obtain soul rings, but also to seek revenge, retrieve his own property, and solve the economic crisis.

Holy Soul Village is not far from Notting City. We arrived in the evening and found a cheap hotel to stay at, which cost ten copper soul coins per night (one gold soul coin = ten silver soul coins = one thousand copper soul coins) , there is nothing but the bed.

Wang Shenmeng was not in a hurry to take revenge either. After two years, no one knew what had happened to the familiar personnel, so it was better to inquire clearly before talking.

Out of the sight of Tang San and his son, Wang Shenmeng no longer had any scruples. He got up before dawn and went to the roof to practice the Purple Demon Eyes.

The Seven-Colored Fantasy Heart Butterfly Martial Spirit he awakened is a spiritual beast-like martial spirit that requires very high mental power. Correspondingly, after awakening, it also brought him a considerable mental improvement.

This allowed it to make very rapid progress when cultivating the Purple Demon Eye. It only took one morning to get started. It felt that its eyesight had improved slightly and its mental strength had also increased slightly. I believe that if you stick to it, you will be able to reach the first level in a short time.' Throughout'.

Early the next morning, after Wang Shenmeng washed up and ate dry food, she went to a place where clothes were sold, and bought two sets of new clothes with fifty copper soul coins.

Many people in this city like to look down on others, and they like to discriminate against, ridicule, and even bully country people when they see them wearing rags. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he decided to dress himself up neatly and decently.

Besides, the old clothes belonged to old Jack's grandson, and they didn't fit well and were not comfortable to wear. He changed them out on the spot and gave the old clothes to a little beggar who was half-clothed.

In the next few days, apart from familiarizing himself with the environment and stepping out for revenge, Wang Shenmeng mainly practiced martial arts such as Ziji Demon Eye, Xuantian Kungfu, Xuanyu Hand, and Ghost Shadow Mistracking.

As for hunting spirit beasts to obtain spirit rings, he now has little knowledge of spirit beasts and cannot determine what type of spirit rings to add to himself, so naturally he will not act rashly.

You must know that soul rings are related to the future of a soul master and are difficult to replace. If you absorb them randomly, you will most likely waste your talent.

After staying in the hotel for about ten days, Wang Shenmeng already had a good idea of ​​the enemy's family. After careful observation for a period of time, coupled with his sleep at night, he had already determined that those families had no connections with soul masters and were all ordinary people.

"Half of a gold soul coin has been used for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the rest won't last long. Whether it's to solve financial problems or settle past grudges, it's time to make a break."

In the dead of night, the whole city fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Shenmeng pushed open the window of the guest room, looking at the dark sky, the air was dull and hot, gusts of wind blew past, rolled up dust, like a precursor to a storm.

"It's been a dark and murderous night for a month, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire. In this situation, it is time for me to act."

With a thought, the Butterfly Martial Soul suddenly flew out, floating above the head, and the colorful brilliance was as beautiful and clear as glass in the night sky.

"Martial spirit, possessed!"

With a soft drink, the butterfly martial spirit attached to the body, and the whole person also underwent a strange change. Two dark tentacles extended out from the head, the pupils shone with misty colored light, and a pair of colorful butterfly wings stretched out from behind. It is as thin as cicada wings and covered with mysterious lines.

Wang Shenmeng once again felt a strange power blessing his body. His body became as light as a feather, as soft as cotton, and as tough as a lin. His perception was magnified tenfold, and all kinds of smells from miles away could be detected from the tentacles. Clear perception and discrimination.

Except for the addition of a pair of wings and slender tentacles, his body has not changed much, but his whole person has a more dreamlike temperament, his beauty is indescribable, and it seems to be disillusioned like fog, everything is false, Does not really exist in general.

Wang Shenmeng's thoughts were flowing, and the wings on his back stretched out, surpassing two meters in an instant, shaking slightly, shrouding his whole person in it, the colorful streamer also dimmed little by little, and finally only a very light color remained, and several whole people Melting into the night.

"go!"

Wang Shenmeng fluttered her wings and flew out of the window, towards a mansion that she was very familiar with before, and landed in the mansion in the blink of an eye, her soul power spread violently, and an invisible coercion enveloped her immediately. The person seemed to be suddenly pressed against a boulder and woke up with a start.

(End of this chapter)