Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

Ning Fengzhi almost deduced the information revealed by Qian Shui and his party to the extreme.

"Qinghe, do you know why I came to you personally?"

Xue Qinghe shook his head slightly. Normally, it would be enough to send someone below to deliver such news. How could it be worth Ning Fengzhi's personal trip?

"This information is out of date. If it is just that, it is not enough to mobilize the troops like this, but there is news from Wuhun City." Ning Fengzhi looked solemn, and a deep look of worry appeared on his face, "This person is probably the most powerful person in this year's session. The biggest variable in the game is likely to hit your generation even harder!"

"What is it that worries you so much?"

Ning Fengzhi sighed and said: "This young man named Qian Shui has won the highest honor in Wuhun Palace: the Purple Record Medal! And the reason for this is because at the age of 14, with a level 48 soul power, he defeated a A high-level soul saint!"

Xue Qinghe stood up and looked uncertain.

Chapter 67 The end is near

There is probably no one in the world who cares more about Qian Shui than Qian Renxue. The information she knows is far more than what Ning Fengzhi found out.

She was not surprised that Qian Shui could defeat Soul Saint, just like she could do it herself.

And the pain he has suffered in cultivation over the years is far beyond what outsiders can imagine. A so-called genius at the age of 14 only follows steps all day long. How can he compete with Qian Shui?

Looking at Xue Qinghe's disbelieving look, Ning Fengzhi could only smile bitterly. Such talent and strength were too terrifying.

"Qinghe, although this is unacceptable, there is a way to escape it, but...it's just that sometimes the world is like this, and there are always some people with extraordinary talents who can break common sense."

"Teacher, is there no other way?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head. He could only find out this much about Qian Shui, and since this news, this person disappeared again.

"Qinghe, I know what you want to do, but there are many titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace, which is beyond our imagination. What's more, this person is not in the team that came to Tiandou City from Wuhun Palace at all.

Along with him, there are at least two others who are not in the team. As a seed team, the Wuhundian team does not need to participate in the qualifiers, so there is only one possibility left. "

"Have they broken through the Soul King?"

"That's right! It's very possible!"

This has created another layer of haze for the Tiandou Empire, which was originally a sure shot at winning the championship.

But not everyone knows this. The Wuhundian team has always been strong. They have won almost every competition. This is a well-known thing.

…

At this time, Qian Shui and his party also arrived in the frozen forest.

It was freezing cold in the far north, so the group also put on pure white winter clothes, wrapped tightly to prevent the severe cold.

"There are many types of soul beasts with attributes, but not all of them are bound to have ice-type abilities. Your martial soul is the ice element itself, so the most suitable one should be a pure ice-type soul skill."

Qian Shui is relatively adaptable, relying on the immortal cultivation method to have super long blue bars, and using his soul power to wrap himself tightly.

Ling Yunzhi is not afraid of the severe cold at all, after all, the martial spirit is the element of ice.

The worst thing was Feng Jingyi, the little girl was so cold that she couldn't even speak~

Qian Shui, on the other hand, was educating them about the soul beasts in the far north and his own understanding of the attribute of 'ice'.

"Boy, there is an ice jade scorpion in front of you. It looks like it has just passed ten thousand years."

Qian Shui stopped teaching, and his powerful perception extended out, confirming Ghost Douluo's words.

"You're so lucky. The Ice Jade Scorpion's attributes are just right. Uncle Ghost, it's best not to cause any war. The Far North is not a good place. Let's stay away as much as possible and absorb the soul rings at the edge of the frozen forest."

The Ice Jade Scorpion is not a species to be trifled with. If it is close to the extreme north, it is very likely that the younger ones will be beaten and the older ones will be provoked, and the Ice Emperor will be provoked. That is no joke.

So Qian Shui led a group of people back south, back to the exit of the frozen forest.

Not long after, Ghost Douluo came to everyone with a large scorpion that was green and covered with ice crystals.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ling Yunzhi didn't waste any more words. He ended the Ice Jade Scorpion and began to absorb the soul ring.

Seeing that the overall situation was decided, Qian Shui wanted to run away, "Uncle Ghost, I will go to Tiandou City first and join the main force. When he wakes up, I will take them both away together."

"Okay." Ghost Douluo had no objection and even threw the papal decree to Qian Shui again.

"Xiao Shui, are you leaving?" Feng Jingyi quickly stopped him.

"Yeah, calculate the time and the qualifying competition has started. I have to check the opponent's situation." 'No matter what, the most important thing is to check Dugu Bo. ’

Qian Shui found a pretty reasonable excuse and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Feng Jingyi grabbed Qian Shui and looked back at Ling Yunzhi, "I'll go with you..."

Girls are very thoughtful, especially when it comes to the people they like. The closer he got to Tiandou City, the more Qian Shui talked. At this time, he might not even have noticed that the aloof persona he had accumulated over the years was almost destroyed.

Qian Shui didn't have any other ideas. His mind had already flown thousands of miles away. "That's not possible, squad leader. I can run very fast by myself. I can avoid any danger, but with you I can't." …”

Looking at Qian Shui, whose goatee was stained with wind and frost, Feng Jingyi was indeed a little panicked. Even though his appearance had been almost ruined by himself, it did not hinder the boy's excellence.

She brushed her hair that was blown around by the wind and said, "It's been so many years. I'm no longer your squad leader, but I still call you that~"

"Uh... I'm used to it. What else should I call her? Sister Feng?"

"Okay~"

Feng Jingyi stepped forward and straightened Qian Shui's clothes. Qian Shui didn't hide at all, but it was a little strange. He was always a straight man since he was single.

"Don't think my surname is Feng, but you are truly as free as the wind..."

"Freedom?" Qian Shui doesn't think so. Wuhun Palace at least restrains him very tightly. Where does he get freedom? It's not as good as when he was alone in the Star Dou Forest, with his butt naked and no one cared about him.

"Yeah...look at you, let alone your strength, you even dare to draw your sword when facing the Pope~"

Listening to Feng Jingyi's teasing, Qian Shui couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. After all, there was a dark history.

"Farewell, everyone is the same."

"It's different... at least I'm different. I don't even dare to disobey the elders of the sect. I really want to be like you..." Feng Jingyi was even more disappointed. No one can do the same as Qian Shui, at least not her. "Freedom is beyond my reach after all..."

If it were anyone else, Qian Shui would just do it perfunctorily, as long as he said he was strong enough. But he didn't want to deal with this sword-wielding girl. If he didn't control the word "freedom" well, something would happen.

"Sister Feng, have you ever thought about what freedom is?" Qian Shui also became serious, "Freedom is choice, and it is doing what you want without going beyond the rules."

"With choice comes freedom, but often times there is no choice, just like the constraints of the sect. I think you feel that everything is under control because of this."

Qian Shui probably understood Feng Jingyi, because that was how it was in the feudal era. The clan power was like a mountain that pressed down on everyone, and people in it had no freedom at all.

Things like arranged marriages sound great, but how do you know what kind of person you're marrying? With the average quality of this era, it may be good luck to have someone who treats you like a guest.

"But you are always the one who chooses, isn't it? As long as you decide in your heart that you want to fight, why bother even with this life? It's just death. Since all the choices are yours, you can naturally do whatever you want."

Listening to Qian Shui's words, Feng Jingyi seemed to have opened up a new world. There was no fighting spirit in Douluo Continent. Sect, family, and loyalty were the main themes.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet. The key is not to break the rules. Sister Feng, I think you not only didn't realize that you can still fight, but what's more important is the bond, right?

What will happen if you fight against your family? Their fate is closely related to yours. How can it be so easy to choose freely?

So you can't go beyond the rules. If you really want to transcend, everything is false without absolute strength. You can only fight to the maximum extent within the rules, not fight without a bottom line. This is reality.

But even if you have the strength, you can't really do whatever you want. Control is king. Coveting for temporary pleasure without a bottom line will only lead to greater disasters. "

There are benefits to establishing a government. In order to make up for Qian Renxue's lessons, he spent a lot of time recalling these things. After all, Qian Shui also had his own theme.

But Feng Jingyi was indeed led astray. She was just making a conversation, and this person really started talking eloquently.

But it does make sense. What she was talking about was originally what she longed for, so she couldn't help but feel a little moved, but she forgot the original purpose.

The eloquent man patted the meditative Feng Jingyi and said, "Let's go."

Qian Shui turned around handsomely, and the imperial envoy Wen Xin flew away.

Before Feng Jingyi could react, Qian Shui had already flown far away, running really fast.

She stared blankly at the direction Qian Shui left, unable to put down the hand on her chest for a long time, as if she had a premonition of something. After all, the boy seemed to have found the direction and ran towards the finish line without hesitation.

The sky was getting dark, and Ling Yunzhi finally quickly completed the absorption of the soul ring.

"Girl Feng, stop looking. Ling has almost finished absorbing it. Get ready to go."

Although Ghost Douluo didn't want to interfere with the child's affairs, he couldn't stand it anymore. He had watched the child grow up all the time, and he was one of the few people who knew the whole story. Because of this, he turned a blind eye. Close one eye and let him act alone.

Qian Shui is affectionate and transparent, but he is a bit dull when it comes to matters between men and women. Having known each other since childhood, he may not have paid attention to his own emotions. But it is clear to onlookers, could it be that Feng Jingyi’s family background is not good enough? Not pretty? Not a good enough character? neither.

Ghost Douluo didn't know how Qian Shui guessed Qian Renxue's whereabouts, but based on his understanding of Qian Shui, did he go to Tiandou to prepare for the game? What a joke.

Although Qian Shui seems to be meticulous these years, he is essentially the one who doesn't want to go to school. Although some things made him realize that he must obey Bibi Dong's will, they never made him change, just like what he said to Feng Jingyi.

After all, this kid has made it clear from the beginning that he doesn't want to compete, let alone be a team leader.

What drove him to do this was not the ambition to be on top, not the will to become a strong man, nor Bibi Dong's compulsion, but for the person in Tiandou City!

For her, he could draw his sword against the Pope; for her, he could force himself to work hard; for her, Qian Shui almost abandoned himself.

Therefore, Ghost Douluo understood that there was no hope for Feng Jingyi. There was no way she could compare with the person who occupied an absolute position in Qian Shui's life.

What's even more cruel is that the talents of the two of them are so strong that people of several generations can only look up to them. No matter how much better this girl is than ordinary soul masters, she will probably only be able to look up to them in her whole life.

With such a desperate gap, how can she stand beside Qianshui in the future? How can she face the aloof Qian Renxue? !

Chapter 68 Looking back

The proposition of freedom is too big. Qianshui knows how many buckets of water he has, and he can only explain what he knows to Feng Jingyi.

Many truths cannot become profound values ​​without blood and fire, pain and hatred, thinking and debate, and time polishing.

The premise of freedom is the right to choose. If you want to choose, you need to fight. What's more important is what to do after the fight.

Qianshui is just good at building a government. He can't fight against fate himself. He can only choose to make himself stronger to numb himself. Only in this way can the girls in Tiandou City feel more relaxed.

…

Qianshui, who had already entered the foundation-building period, had almost no shortage of soul power. Although level 49 was a level, it could not truly reflect Qianshui's true strength.

If the application of the immortal cultivation method had not all been redeveloped, he would have only needed some serious spells to have a far greater combat power than before, but it was a pity. Fortunately, he was able to fly with a sword through the gathering of soul power, which was quite good.

"Tsk..." Looking at Tiandou City from a high altitude, although it was majestic, it did not exceed expectations. After all, the super city in the previous life was much more spectacular.

He swooped down and arrived outside the city, following the flow of people into Tiandou City.

It was not that he did not want to show off in front of others and pretend to be cool, but this would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, especially in socializing and social death. The cost of pretending to be cool would be too high, and it was really unnecessary.

As soon as he entered the city, a medieval style of the city came to his face. Fortunately, it was a fantasy world, without the perversion of Mi Gongshan in the history of Blue Star.

He was not in a hurry, so he let go of his perception and walked towards the center of the city.