Douluo's arrogance

Without raising his head or paying any attention to him, Father Zhao and Mother Zhao completely ignored his words.

Zhao Bai just said casually that his parents were old and couldn't stand the trouble.

Father Zhao sat on a small stool at the door and spread out a newspaper. This was the newspaper he subscribed to Ke Shan. Zhao Bai glanced at it and saw that it contained information about price changes in Notting City.

Mother Zhao was busy in the kitchen, preparing lunch, and her sister Zhao Chanjuan went in to help.

The martial soul awakening ceremony is very simple and should take very little time. However, it was already noon when Zhao Bai returned home, and most of the delayed time was spent on the child using his mind to recover the martial soul.

"What kind of martial soul has Chanjuan awakened, and how much soul power is there?"

"I don't know either, I haven't asked yet, but my sister is gifted with soul power, so she must have a very powerful martial soul." Zhao Bai said firmly.

One of the ten core competitiveness of Wuhun, the innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of Wuhun.

Zhao Bai also moved out a stool and sat at the door of his house, watching the villagers coming and going, listening to the sound of the kitchen knife colliding with the plate, and waiting for the meal to be served.

"What is the innate soul power?"

"How should I put it? After awakening the tenth level of soul power, you can directly obtain the soul ring. Anyway, it is very awesome."

Father Zhao nodded as if he understood, and then turned over a page of the newspaper.

"I plan to take my sister away from home and go to my college."

Father Zhao glanced at Zhao Bai in surprise and said, "Don't your Shrek Academy only accept students who are twelve years old? Your sister is only six years old, is that okay?"

"Don't worry. The rules of the academy are to recruit monsters. My sister has already met the standard. It's too late for the dean of the academy to be happy. How could it not be allowed?"

"Anyway, I don't understand this. Just make arrangements for yourself. When are you going to leave?"

"Tomorrow, I'm coming back on leave this time, so I can't stay too long."

Father Zhao paused while turning the newspaper, his eyes were complicated, and he said lightly, "Yes."

A family of four sat at the door, enjoying the gentle breeze and having lunch. Zhao Bai enjoyed this warm time very much.

"Brother Niu, long time no see. How have you been recently?"

He has been herding cattle since he was a child, and the time he spends with green cattle exceeds the time he spends with his parents.

Herding cattle has long been a part of Zhao Bai's life and has been deeply integrated into his blood.

He secretly decided in his heart that his descendants would also herd cattle in the future, well, if there are descendants.

Zhao Bai gently stroked Brother Niu's broad back. He was thinking about whether to take Brother Niu to Shrek Academy.

As soon as this idea came up, it was quickly killed by Zhao Bai.

Dean Flanders would definitely not agree. The reason for the rejection was obvious. Of course, "a soul master's job is to practice. If you have this time, why don't you go back and practice."

Zhao Bai didn't want to offend the treacherous and insidious dean, otherwise it would be his green cow that would be put out to pasture.

"It's a pity that I can't take you to Shrek Academy with me. I also wanted to introduce you to them."

He untied the rope around Brother Niu's neck, jumped on the cow's back, and gently patted Brother Niu's butt, "Let's go, Brother Niu."

"Moo", Brother Niu shook his tail, moved his four hooves, and left the cowshed.

My younger sister, Zhao Chanjuan, was already waiting outside. She was sitting on a small green cow with a shoulder height of about one meter. There was a similar small green cow next to her. Zhao Chanjuan held a wicker about one meter long in her little hand.

Zhao Bai would send some gold soul coins back to his family every month. Although most of them were saved, his parents still took out some to buy some clothes and tools, improve their meals, and the number of chicks increased by five or six. There were also two little calves.

Seeing her brother Zhao Bai coming out of the cowshed, Zhao Chanjuan grabbed the two horns of the calf under her, skillfully turned the direction of the cow's head, and drove the two young green cattle slowly to Brother Niu. The three cows faced Yao The bright sunshine is heading towards Woniu Mountain.

Since Zhao Bai was promoted to the soul master realm at the age of eight, he rarely went home. The job of herding cattle was handed over to Zhao's father. When Zhao Chanjuan grew up to be five years old, the job of herding cattle was naturally handed over to Zhao Chanjuan. inside.

The two of them were not worried about Zhao Chanjuan's safety issues such as whether she would be abducted or trafficked.

As they have been together for a long time, the father and son feel more and more that Brother Niu is spiritual and seems to be able to understand human speech. Therefore, they were not worried about the little girl Zhao Chanjuan, but they were worried about Brother Niu, who would protect this little master.

Even if it gets lost, Brother Niu can still find it.

When the time comes, Brother Niu will come back with Zhao Chanjuan on his back, so the family doesn't have to worry about her getting tired and forgetting time.

Zhao Chanjuan is not as cold and taciturn as Zhao Bai was when she was a child. She greets everyone with a smile and can chat with everyone she meets. Sweet "sister" and "uncle" are heard from her small mouth. Go out, tug at the heartstrings of the villagers, and bring smiles to their faces.

As Zhao Bai walked along, many villagers recognized him, but Zhao Bai could no longer remember their names, but he just felt that their faces were somewhat familiar.

The brother and sister came to the cattle grazing area and let the three green cows roam freely. They walked to the shade of the tree and sat down. The sunlight filtered through the canopy of the tree, and swaying light spots fell on the two of them.

The swing under the tree is no longer barrel-shaped, and the barrel is replaced by a wooden board.

The comfortable warm wind blew their hair, and the two closed their eyes to feel it. For a moment, Zhao Bai's eyes fell on Zhao Chanjuan on the swing, "Sister, release your martial spirit, let me see."

Zhao Chanjuan put away her divergent thoughts, raised her right palm after hearing the words, and with a thought in her mind, a ray of red light suddenly appeared in her palm.

In the blink of an eye, the red light has grown into a ball of light with a diameter of half a meter, and then bloomed into a red flower, swaying in the air, extremely enchanting.

"It turns out to be this martial spirit." Zhao Bai looked shocked and moved his eyes closer to observe carefully.

"The flower is like a dragon's claw, and the color is like blood. It is indeed this flower." After a moment, Zhao Bai sighed softly. This awakened martial soul was full of innate soul power, but Zhao Bai felt that it was too low.

"Sister, do you know what your martial spirit is?"

Zhao Chanjuan looked at the red flower in her palm attentively. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She liked the color red. After hearing his brother's question, he regained his composure and said, "I don't know. Do you know, brother?"

"His name is Bianhua."

The flower of the other shore, according to legend, is a flower that voluntarily goes to hell. The flower that blooms on the road to the underworld symbolizes death.

Zhao Bai touched the long black hair of Zhao Chanjuan, who was sitting next to him, with complicated eyes, half happy and half worried.

Hi, my sister has such a powerful martial soul. It is inevitable that she will become a powerful soul master in the future. He is sincerely happy for her.

Worry, this martial soul is a mutated one. Will it affect the soul master's body like Ma Hongjun's evil fire phoenix and have a bad impact? You must know that the other side flower also has a scary name, the dead man's flower.

It would be bad if my sister thought about depravity and suicide every day.

Zhao Bai couldn't figure out the reason even after racking his brains. His father's martial spirit was a green bull, and his mother's martial spirit was just a common wild flower on the roadside. No matter how the cows and wild flowers affected him, the martial spirit would not mutate into such a demon. flower.

Zhao Chanjuan stood up and lay in Zhao Bai's arms. Her big, watery eyes were shining with a light called curiosity, and she said, "Bianganhua, this name is nice. Brother, why is this flower called this name?"

Zhao Bai explained patiently, "It is said that after death, the soul will pass through Huangquan Road. At the end of Huangquan Road there is a river called Wangchuan. To cross the Wangchuan River, you must cross the Naihe Bridge. To cross the Naihe Bridge, you must drink Meng Po Soup." , after drinking Meng Po Soup, you will forget all that happened in your life, and everything you once had will remain on the other side and bloom into a charming flower."

Zhao Bai's eyes gradually calmed down. No matter what the future holds, he will protect her.

"What is Huangquan Road and what is Wangchuan River? What is Meng Po Soup? Why will you forget your memory after drinking it?"

Zhao Bai grabbed his sister's arm and pulled her out of his arms. "I will tell you this later. Have you completed the training I arranged for you every day?"

"Of course it's done."

Zhao Chanjuan pouted unhappily. This brother was very kind to her and obeyed her in everything, but he was strict in training. She cried and made trouble, but it didn't work.

Zhao Bai nodded with satisfaction. The training he arranged for his sister was just like when he was a child. He had to run around the village every day to exercise. This was because his sister was young and did not dare to overdo it, otherwise it would be doubled.

"I'm doing this for your own good too."

Zhao Bai pressed his sister's pouted lips back in a funny way, then his expression became serious and he said seriously, "I'm going to teach you something today. Remember, you can't teach it to anyone without my permission."

Zhao Chanjuan nodded obediently, and she would keep her brother's words in mind.

"You have learned it today, and I will tell you what Huangquan Road is."

The three green cows leisurely enjoyed the warmth brought by the sun. They lowered their heads to take a bite of grass and chewed it in their mouths. Then they looked up at the two people under the shade of the tree.

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