Douluo: I have a copy space

Chapter 72 Disasters caused by innate soul power

"Why? Why are you talking so mysteriously?"

When Li Minghong heard what Lou Wanjun said, he felt that this matter was getting more and more ridiculous.

Lou Wanjun chuckled lightly, "I didn't really believe it at first, but that's what happened."

Then he turned around and looked at Li Minghong, "When I was about to be eaten by that monster, I raised my fist to try to resist."

"At that time, when I was highly nervous, I unconsciously used the usual blacksmithing skills, and at that time, the aura of the heart of a blacksmith overflowed from my body."

"You should be able to feel that breath."

Hearing this, Li Minghong nodded and said: "Yes, but having the heart of a blacksmith can make that monster let you go, does it mean that it is actually this special spiritual power that makes that monster give up? And my strong The heart of the hunter also has this effect?"

Lou Wanjun shook his head and said calmly: "I don't know, there is such a possibility as you mentioned, but I think there is a high probability that it is the work of the blacksmith's heart."

"I clearly remember that when my blacksmith's heart overflowed, a humane emotion appeared in that monster's huge eyes, appreciation."

Li Minghong felt very strange when he heard this, "Is that monster very powerful?"

"I think even a titled Douluo may not be able to kill it."

Hearing Mr. Lou's answer, Li Minghong sighed, even the Titled Douluo couldn't kill it, so it would be useless to die by himself.

Li Minghong didn't plan to get close to that volcano anymore, and the blazing iron of Overlord Needle could only look elsewhere to see if there were other extinct volcanoes.

As for this little boy.
Li Minghong quietly looked at the little boy lying on the window, looking longingly at those children accompanied by their parents, and couldn't help sighing.

"Master Lou, you have such prestige here, can't you let them give up taking this child as a sacrifice?"

Lou Wanjun fumbled for the wine gourd on his waist, and looked at the little boy with a little pity in his eyes.

"I think so too, but this is the bottom line for the villagers. They won't agree. If we let the boy go, they will all die."

Li Minghong had no other choice.

Although Li Minghong wanted to help him, Li Minghong chose to give up his sense of justice for something that might endanger his life.

As the so-called gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, Li Minghong will not do what he knows he can't do, and put himself in danger in order to save others.

Going forward, squatting beside the little boy, he softly asked, "What's your name?"

Hearing Li Minghong's words, the little boy looked at Li Minghong in surprise and pointed at himself, "Are you asking me?"

Li Minghong nodded, "Yes."

The little boy was stunned for a while, then picked his face, "I don't know what my name is."

Li Minghong frowned when he heard the words, and was interrupted by Mr. Lou just as he was about to say something.

"You don't need to ask. People here don't have innate soul power awakened at the age of six. They will be checked to see if they have innate soul power when they are born. Some people will be abandoned by their parents immediately."

"This"

Li Minghong stared at the little boy, why is this city so special?It's like being completely separated from Douluo Dalu!
"Do you want a name?" Li Minghong touched the little boy's head.

The little boy's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I want it! Can I really have a name?"

Things that are commonplace to others seem like a luxury to the little boy.

Thinking of this, Li Minghong's eyes were a little complicated, and he said slowly: "Why don't you call me Xiao Quexing?"

"Xiao Quexing? What does this mean?" The little boy scratched his cheek, not quite sure what it meant.

"Small fortune is small but very real happiness, like...you eat a candied haws, which is very sweet and delicious, and you feel that this is a small thing, but it is indeed very happy."

The little boy shook his head, "Eating candied haws is no small matter! I haven't eaten it a few times, but it's a big thing! I want to call it Da Que Xing!"

Seeing the innocent smile of the little boy, Li Minghong's pupils trembled slightly. He didn't know what to say, so he fell silent.

"Take him out, Li Minghong." There was something wrong with Lou Wanjun's tone, with his back to the two of them, his eyes couldn't help but blush.

Outside, having innate soul power is something that everyone envies, but here it is a disaster.

Li Minghong nodded, took the little boy's hand and walked out.

"Big Que Xing doesn't sound good. Why don't you call it Xiao Que Xing? I believe that one day, eating candied haws will become a trivial matter for you. Then you can eat candied haws every day!"

Walking out the door, looking around at those people looking at the two of them with weird eyes, he shook his head.

Although he couldn't help the little boy change anything, he still wanted to bless the little boy from his heart that a miracle could happen to help the little boy escape this destined disaster.

The little boy looked at Li Minghong, then nodded with a smile, "Okay! Then it's the same as what the big brother said, and I will be called Xiao Quexing!"

Since this incident, Xiao Quexing can be seen running to the old man's blacksmith shop every day.

In addition to practicing forging and cultivation on weekdays, Li Minghong took Xiao Quexing out for a stroll.

But twelve poisonous needles were short of one Bawang needle, which made Li Minghong feel itchy.

On this day, he went to another city to buy a map of Silvis Kingdom.

"One map cost me 200 gold soul coins!"

Standing at the door of the shop, Li Minghong felt a little heartbroken, it was too expensive.

It's not that Li Minghong was slaughtered. In that shop, all the books and maps are so expensive.

The main reason is that the number is scarce, because every book is handwritten.

"A continent that can even convert soul power into energy, how can it be possible that it doesn't even have the simplest woodblock printing?"

Li Minghong was groping for the parchment scroll map in his arms. Although Douluo Dalu's technology tree was very crooked, it was impossible for him not to have even the simplest block printing.

In the current period of Douluo Continent, compared with the period when woodblock printing first appeared in the previous life, the technology is much more developed.

It is very interesting without such a thing as woodblock printing.

Li Minghong felt that it was not that no one thought of it, but that some people did not want others to think of it.

Then this person is only those nobles.

They want to build an information barrier to reduce the flow of knowledge to the lower class civilians.

After the emergence of information barriers, there will be fewer so-called nobles from poor families.

This undoubtedly reduces the chances of civilians changing their fate, leaving only an uncontrollable Wuhun awakening to become the only way for civilians to change their fate.

"Haha, will the fewer talents appear, the more stubborn will be the dominance of oneself?"

Li Minghong shook his head.

This kind of short-sighted behavior made Li Minghong a little disgusted.

"It's no wonder that since Tang San ascended to the God Realm, 1 years have passed since Huo Yuhao's time, and the level of technology is still almost the same as before."

"A bunch of people who stick to their guns."

Thinking this way in his heart, but Li Minghong currently has no power to change this kind of thing, so he might as well think about how to improve his current strength.

Look at the map in your hand.

"This place is Muba City, and there is an extinct volcano next to it, and there is also an extinct volcano on the edge of a city two cities away from Muba City."

Seeing this, Li Minghong's eyes lit up, and his Overlord Needle had landed.

After eating two flying mushroom sausages made by himself, he returned to Muba City as quickly as possible.

"Since the soul power level broke through the soul sect, not only the duration of the flying mushroom sausage made has increased to 3 minutes, but the flying speed has also increased a lot."

It takes only 6 minutes to go from one city to another. Although there are many reasons why the two cities are relatively close, it can be seen that this exaggerated speed.

Go back to Mr. Lou's blacksmith shop.

"Mr. Lou! What a blessing! I'm going out in the next two days."

Shouted to the two who were in the house.

Walking into the room, I saw that Mr. Lou was carrying Xiao Quexing, and the two were secretly pouring wine into the still. After seeing Li Minghong coming back, he quickly hid the still behind him.

"Oh, go and come back quickly."

Li Minghong was a little speechless watching the behavior of the two deceiving their ears.

"Mr. Lou, I told you to drink less. You drink gourd by gourd every day. You are so old and your body can't stand it! And you brought Xiao Que Xing to drink with you! Can he drink at such a young age?"

Hearing Li Minghong's reprimand, Mr. Lou's eyes dodged a little, but after thinking about it, he felt that he should be tougher.

"Why didn't you say anything when you made me drink before? Now that you've learned all my blacksmithing skills, you won't let me drink! Why are you like this?"

Mr. Lou's words made Li Minghong a little speechless. After all, the two of them didn't have any sincerity when they met before, but now they really have a relationship similar to family affection, which made Li Minghong also start to exchange their hearts for their hearts.

"I don't care, anyway, you are not allowed to drink it for two days after I leave!" Li Minghong planned to play a rogue, and put the distiller into the space storage soul guide.

Then he walked into the blacksmith shop and put all the movable things into the soul guide.

"Okay, Mr. Lou, just give up drinking for two days!"

"Xiao Quexing, I'm leaving!" Li Minghong patted his little Quexing reluctantly, looked at Mr. Lou who was still playing with him, chuckled twice and walked out of the blacksmith shop.

Several flying mushroom sausages were created and flew towards another extinct volcano.

The two people in the room looked at Li Minghong's leaving back and smiled at each other.

"How about it, isn't Grandpa Lou very foresight?" He said and took out a blueprint of an alembic.

"Yes, Grandpa Lou is really amazing!"

Lou Wanjun sighed slightly as he looked at Xiao Quexing, who was obviously much more lively than before.

Rather than restraining Xiao Quexing, it would be better to let him live happily in the last two years.

Silves Kingdom, Seda City.

Different from Muba City, the people in this city show an extremely moving exotic style.

"The race here is different from the common people in Douluo Dalu."

Li Minghong looked at those exotic beauties with thick eyebrows and big eyes curiously, thinking so.

As if sensing Li Minghong's gaze, several beauties from other lands moved towards Li Minghong, saying words that Li Minghong could not understand.

Li Minghong's mouth was a little parched from scratching their heads and posing. Just as Li Minghong wanted to stay away from here, he felt a person's hand on the cloth bag around his waist.

'Hehe, these people. '

Li Minghong slapped the hand away, shook his head, glanced at them, and planned to turn around and leave.

As a result, they seemed a little angry after the attempted theft, and followed Li Minghong with a faint murderous intent on their bodies.

Li Minghong, who felt the killing intent, smiled slightly and walked into a small alley.

"It seems that you guys often do this kind of thing? Stealing is not enough to kill and steal? I never thought that walking outside would be so dangerous."

Several people didn't understand what Li Minghong was saying, so they rushed up with a dagger in their hands without saying a word.

Li Minghong directly summoned the martial soul and used the first soul skill.

The blue silver grass wrapped around several people in an instant, and then gradually tightened.

"Uh!"

A scream came from their throats, as if they wanted to beg for mercy.

But in the next second, they all turned into minced meat.

"This world is really dangerous. Such a delicate 12-year-old boy is going out and will be robbed."

"terrible."

(End of this chapter)