Douluo: Beiming Douluo

Chapter 29
That was his father, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, how could he feel at ease walking alone on Beiming Road.

Although I don't know how Beiming will get there!
And Ye Beibei, who the hell is she?

From Feng Ling'er's description, is it still a big shot?
"Okay, stop thinking about it," Feng Ling'er said helplessly, "You practice hard here, and when you awaken the Kunpeng Martial Soul, take me to Beiming together.

Because of you, I can't even go home!

As for your father, don't worry, he will die without saying anything. "Feng Ling'er rolled her eyes, although she couldn't tell for sure, "At that time, you can catch up with your father's journey of ten years with just one slap. "

"Can you say something in general?" Jiang Luoran squatted down.

Indeed, there is no use in haste!

He's a man and knows what to do.

"Let's say it briefly, the master told me not to go into too much detail." Feng Ling'er sat on the ground and stuffed her little white jade feet into the cold lake water, "Ye Beibei is the head of the Kunpeng clan.

Name taboo: North Pluto.

Your father saved her.

They didn't separate until something happened, and I was left here just to wait for you, the master told me to protect you, little doll," Feng Linger said, "It's not good here at all. "

"Do you want to go back?" Jiang Luoran asked involuntarily.

"Of course I want to, but you can't do it now," Feng Ling'er thought for a while, "Come here to practice in the future, staying with me can speed up your cultivation speed.

Besides, I can also teach you some Kunpeng tactics, anyway, it can improve your combat level. "

Sitting with a powerful soul beast can speed up your cultivation speed?

Think about Tang Hao and Tang San, they seem to have this feeling.

But the master didn't mention this point, is there no chance to prove this point?

With the wisdom of the master, this problem should not be ignored!
Besides, apart from Tang Hao's family, it seems that no one can be so friendly with 10-year-old soul beasts.

"Okay, then I'll come here every time I finish part-time work," Jiang Luoran said very fast, and it only took more than ten minutes to go back and forth, and this included the time to deal with the guards.

Speed ​​is convenience!

Seeing Feng Linger's jade-like face, crescent eyebrows furrowed, full of melancholy and nostalgia, Jiang Luoran sighed, "Don't worry, I will definitely take you back."

"Take care of yourself first, the current you can't even beat me," Feng Ling'er seemed to realize that the other party was still a child, and patted him on the shoulder, "Hurry up and practice here!"

Jiang Luoran's eyelids twitched, hit you?No matter what, you must have the strength of Contra!

"Ahem! This is a man's promise," Jiang Luoran squatted down without hesitation, intending to guard his martial spirit.

What he needs to do now is not to increase his soul power, but to digest it.

Then hunt for the third soul ring!

In the following days, Jiang Luoran lived very comfortably...

Listen to the master's lecture for two hours during the day, and then discuss with Tang San and Xiao Wu.

In the afternoon, I worked in the blacksmith shop and practiced the Wind Hammer Technique.

At present, it has been able to swing more than forty hammers in a row.

(In fact, he has a bold idea, how to make the blood fiend vine solidified, so that it is not impossible for the chaotic cloak to be used in actual combat!)

But it's just an idea.

In the afternoon, he would go to the depths of the Soul Splitting Forest to find Feng Ling'er to practice.

Soul power, combat skills, use of Kunpeng martial soul, squeeze training method...

Almost every day.

Jiang Luoran was carrying an old tree root weighing more than 600 kilograms.The huge old tree roots were pressing on his back, and it could be said that he could hardly see him anymore, "Sister Ling'er, is this really okay? I feel very tired."

It's true that Jiang Luoran was a training freak before, but he thought he couldn't bear such a stressful training method like Feng Ling'er.

"Ah~ Don't you humans have a saying that men can't say no, go quickly, I will protect you," Feng Ling'er was at ease, drinking the nectar brought by Jiang Luoran.

Looking at her irresponsible expression, Jiang Luoran seemed to say, "I don't care about your life or death, I just want to go home now."

Wind chimes: ()
"... bang bang bang"

Jiang Luoran carried more than 500 kilograms of old tree roots on his back, and walked in the Hunting Soul Forest, shaking the river every time he stepped on it!
Running from afternoon until the stars appear...

"Hurry up, hurry up," Feng Ling'er cheered for Jiang Luoran.

"bang"

Jiang Luoran was in shock. He fell to the ground and passed out.

Feng Ling'er has gotten used to it, and every time he will lie here and sleep for half an hour, and then start the actual combat class, "This time it lasted longer than last time, yes, keep working hard."

Half an hour later!
"Don't relax after the attack, pay attention to the opponent's breathing, you can tell whether he is injured.

Even if you are aware of the opponent's breathing, don't be confused and continue to make up for the blow.

Must be fast.Otherwise, don’t make a move, once you make a move, you have to be fast, no matter how fast you are,” Feng Ling’er dodged left and right, “You’re so stupid, since I’ve already got my legs out, I’ll definitely guess the angle of your next attack. "

"—Hoo," Jiang Luoran was covered in sweat, gasping for breath, "I don't want to take a shot at you, a beautiful girl like a flower. Wouldn't it be poisonous to hit you in the face with a punch?"

"Do you still have the mood to care about this when you are fighting?" Feng Ling'er punched Jiang Luoran, but Jiang Luoran was caught off guard and turned sideways to block.

"Oh!"

After smashing dozens of old tree trunks one after another and falling into the river, Jiang Luoran stopped.

"Continue, continue..." Feng Ling'er hated iron but steel.

"Sister Ling'er, do all your soul beasts train like this?" Jiang Luoran cried out bitterly, "Aren't you afraid of training yourself to death?"

"First of all, soul beasts have no life limit unless they are killed by you humans.

Secondly, our cultivation means doing nothing.

The current training method is only for you," Feng Ling'er held back her hands.

"Then how do you use the Kunpeng Martial Soul? You let me drive it all the time, which consumes a lot of energy," Jiang Luoran touched the wound on his face.

"I'm already teaching you, but the time hasn't come yet," Feng Ling'er turned into a purple shadow, and raised her fist to strike Jiang Luoran again.

Jiang Luoran's expression changed, he couldn't breathe, and was punched in the face again, "Ah!"

"I just told you to be careful, don't let your guard down," Feng Ling'er frowned.

"Then I have to be serious!" Jiang Luoran jumped, swooped down, summoned the Kunpeng Martial Soul, and kicked him.

"bang"

Feng Ling'er's face remained unchanged, and she watched the white light getting bigger and bigger calmly, "The strength is not enough, the speed is not fast, I have been waiting for several seconds," she waved her sleeves, and sent Jiang Luoran flying into the air...

After several months, Jiang Luoran faced this kind of training every day, strengthening, strengthening, and strengthening again.

I have heard a lot of the master's theories!
Chaotic Cloak hit 68 hammers in a row!

The old tree roots increased from more than 500 catties to more than 1000 catties!
He and Feng Ling'er can fight twice for the time being, but there is an element of luck in it.

As for the speed, Jiang Luoran only needs 10 minutes to get there from the blacksmith shop to the Hunting Soul Forest with Kunpeng Wuhun.

The soul power is almost absorbed.

(End of this chapter)