Douluo: Don't think I'm just an assistant soul master

Chapter 22 No.20 A Good Place in Erhou Mountain

"When you finish your meal, I will take you to a good place."

Xia Zhi didn't eat all morning, and was targeted again when he came back. He was finally recognized, and he was already panicking with hunger. He was eating, and Xia Qi's voice came from his ear.

When he heard that he was taking him to a good place, Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Qi who was beside him. The good place he said must not be good for him, maybe it was a paddy field worth plowing.

"No, I'm going to find Xiaopang to play with later." Zhong Wuchang's house was being rebuilt, so he had to join in the fun and build one himself when he had a chance.

Hearing this, Xia Qi was furious, and snorted, "If you play, you know how to play. You are old and not young, you must learn a skill."

"So? Do you want me to learn farming?"

Xia Zhi was eating, but his face was very expressive. He immediately cried and begged: "Dad, don't let me learn farming. I'm not this kind of material. You should pass on your knowledge to others, I beg you gone."

"You silly boy, is the rice field the only good place I'll take you to? Is there no other place?"

Xia Qi hated that iron could not be made into steel, and explained: "The back mountain of the village is very clean, and there is a treasure land of geomantic omen, which is just right for exercise."

"Although my strength is barely strong, I still have some status in the world of soul masters. Practicing with me in the past two months must be infinitely better than being in the academy."

Xia Zhi took a mouthful of rice, rolled his eyes, followed a soul master with high soul power, it was indeed easy to increase his knowledge, but...

"Dad, I don't know your martial spirit and soul power yet. Can you tell me no? You have hidden too deeply for so many years. I can't even peek at it. Tell me, and I will never tell anyone else. Man, after all, I am your son, what bad thoughts can I have?!"

Xia Qi sat on a chair by the side, and said with a smile: "My martial soul is two hands, which can be called the main body martial soul, and I am the only combat soul master in the mainland."

"Soul power, barely strong, only nine soul rings."

No wonder, no wonder.

The martial soul template provided by the auxiliary system is his father's martial soul inheritance. If Xia Qi's martial soul is a sword, then the template will also be a sword.

But the nine soul rings he mentioned, the mainland now has ninety-level body spirits?
No, this is his father. If he is really Titled Douluo, isn't he the second generation?

Summer solstice gasps!
I really want to ask if Xia Qi has awakened, how many times has he awakened?Could it be that Dad's ancestors were a super big family?
There is a slight possibility, just like Dai Mubai's evil eyes, the offspring will mutate into spirit eyes, and the probability of possessing the original martial soul will rise linearly.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhi pretended to be calm and continued to eat casually.

"Who doesn't know how to brag, if you are Titled Douluo, I'm still a god."

Xia Zhi planed rice, and said again: "Dad, not everyone is Tang Hao, although our status is better than ordinary people, but that's it, can you stop being too self-righteous, I am afraid that people will be dragged into the bushes and beat you if you walk at night. "

"You know Tang Hao?"

"The students in the academy know it, don't you know it?"

Xia Zhi realized that he had slipped his tongue, and tried his best to be mellow: "After all, he killed the Pope of the Wuhun Temple. It's no wonder that he is not famous. The students in our academy are all his followers."

"Don't do that to me, understand?" Xia Qi's tone seemed to be warning.

Xia Zhi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I'm not qualified to follow as an auxiliary soul master."

Xia Qi clapped one hand on Xia Zhi's shoulder: "Auxiliary soul masters are not useless. With a partner by your side, you are better than any soul master. You don't have to worry too much."

……

In fact, Xia Zhi really didn't want to follow Xia Qi to the back mountain of the village he mentioned, but he couldn't resist his powerful arm, so he was dragged to the back mountain abruptly.

On the mountainside, Xia Zhi stared at the flat ground below the mountain, and suddenly found several huge stones.

This is him. The more he looks at it, the more he feels familiar. The memory in his mind always recalls a memory that seems to be absent. It was a peaceful night.

Suddenly a fireball fell from the sky...

By the way, it was the fireball he saw with Zhong Wuchang and Dean Chris in the Hunting Forest a few months ago, no wonder he felt familiar at first sight.

Xia Zhi pointed to a few boulders and asked with a trembling voice, "Dad, where did you get those stones?"

Xia Qi smiled and said: "I chiseled it myself, how about it, is it round enough?"

His previous masterpiece, used for practicing Tai Chi.

"Did you throw a stone?" He looked up at Xia Qi.

"How do you know!" Xia Qi recalled: "It was a few months ago, I tried a new move, but I couldn't control my strength well, so I threw it flying, but I couldn't find it no matter how I looked."

At that time, his Tai Chi was just in its infancy, and he was trying to control it with absolute power, but he failed and the stone was thrown out by him.

Nowhere to be found!
Xia Zhi swallowed her saliva, then looked at her father in fear.

"If I'm not mistaken about the stone you threw, it should have been thrown into the nearest Hunting Soul Forest." He beat Xia Qi's thigh with his fists.

"Do you know that you almost killed me, if the dean didn't protect us, the stone you threw would have killed me and Fatty!"

He explained to Xia Qi that he almost cried out of anger.

"I'm sorry, it was Dad who made a mistake. Don't cry. You've grown up. Girls don't like crying anymore." Xia Qi looked annoyed.

He didn't expect that the stone he threw unintentionally almost killed Xia Zhi.

"I'll forgive you if you give me the money." Xia Zhi stretched out her hand cautiously.

"Good boy, have you used up more than 50 gold coins for me?"

Xia Qi who was still annoyed when he heard that Xia Zhi asked for money, grabbed his collar with both hands and lifted him up.

"That, that, that..." Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, covering his head with his hands, his crying face seemed to be forgotten, for a moment, he was speechless.

"Forgive you."

Xia Qi walked down the mountain: "Don't let me hear things like stones from your mother, otherwise, hey, you should know the consequences."

Looking at the back of Xia Qi descending the mountain, Xia Zhi looked hopeless.

Such a good opportunity wasted!
Following Xia Qi's footsteps to the foot of the mountain, the boulder was even bigger than Xia Zhi imagined.

Touched by the summer solstice, the texture of the stone is rough, but there is a stone that is very round, and the sunlight shines on it, and the reflected light is dazzling.

"I can't move even the smallest stone. Do you really want me to exercise with you here?" He is an auxiliary soul master, can he have some normal exercise programs.

"When the stone is big, it can be made smaller. There is only one chance to become stronger. If you miss this village, you will lose this shop." Xia Qi said slowly.

"That's fine, I reluctantly accept it. After all, you are a father, so how can I refuse." Xia Zhi seemed to be at a disadvantage.

"Slippery, you will definitely be beaten in the future."

Xia Zhi smirked: "Whoever hits whom, it's not certain in the future!"

(End of this chapter)