Douluo's God of Death is coming

A month has passed since the martial soul awakened.

During this period, Xiao Di began to practice Xuantian Kung attentively, and the time it took to summon the martial spirit became longer and longer.

The reason why he started practicing diligently was because he felt more and more that as long as he held the Death Scythe in his hand, his body would be much better, light and full of strength.

Before his martial soul awakened, he had never practiced Xuan Tian Gong carefully, let alone exercised his body, because there was no hope at all, but now, he seems to have found a way to make his body better.

That is to become stronger!

That's right, get stronger!

Only by becoming stronger can he have enough soul power.

Only by becoming stronger can he feel more comfortable.

Only by becoming stronger can he have access to methods that can solve the fundamental problems of his body.

These days, Xiao Di drags the huge death scythe and can even complete some strenuous exercises. He has not enjoyed the feeling of running for a long time. The gentle breeze blowing on his face seems to be the wind cheering him and caressing him. his face to encourage him.

And during this time, he even felt the powerful power of the Death Scythe. Even though he didn't have soul skills, and he didn't have enough soul power, the sharp blade and the strange black flame were both very powerful.

When the first ray of light in the morning entered Xiao Di's house, a pair of big black eyes on his milky white face had already opened. He was about to start his morning exercise!

During this month, he also developed the habit of morning exercise.

As soon as he went out, the huge black death sickle was summoned by him and dragged behind him.

The edge of the sickle is still burning with an eternal black flame. The flame has two effects. One is that it has a very high temperature and can melt ordinary iron in a short time. The other is that it is not easy to extinguish. If it is contaminated, it will Burn for a while, unless there is really nothing left to burn.

Not long after, Xiao Di had already run to his secret base.

It is said to be a secret base, but it is actually a wasteland. There used to be some low bushes and dozens of tall trees around it, but now, only a few wooden piles and black plant ash are left on the ground.

Call ~

Xiaodi was still very tired after running here just now, panting and even a little out of breath, but he enjoyed this feeling because his body was full, unlike the feeling of being hollowed out before!

Empty out! ?

This word doesn't seem to be accurate, but my body was really weak before.

Virtual! ?

It seems that this word is still somewhat ambiguous.

In short, his body was always very weak before and he could not run at all because his legs were weak and his body was very heavy.

His silver hair was soaked with sweat, and his thick bangs stuck to his small forehead.

Call ~

Finally, the breath was almost adjusted.

The two-meter-long scythe was dragged behind him, his hand holding the bottom of the scythe.

cut--

The huge sickle was swung directly by Xiao Di. In order to exercise his body's strength, Xiao Di directly swung the sickle with one hand.

Swah——

The huge black scythe roared past with flames, leaving a strong blade wind in the air.

Cross cut——

Xiao Di waved the giant scythe twice in a row, once horizontally and vertically. In order to better control his death scythe, Xiaodi kept waving the giant scythe according to his own ideas.

boom--

A wooden stake that two people hugged was cut into two sections with a sickle, and the cut was very smooth.

Xiao Di looked at his "masterpiece". He was still very satisfied with his strength. If he met a ten-year-old soul beast, that guy might not be his one-shot enemy, but he had to hit it first.

In order to practice the accuracy of his attacks, he began to harm the big trees again.

thump—

Xiao Di first kicked the root of the big tree, and then saw a few fallen leaves slowly falling down. All he had to do was cut the fallen leaves in half.

This is a very difficult training. Although the leaves fall very slowly, the leaves are too small for the Death Scythe.

When swinging the scythe, if the speed is not fast enough, the air generated by the swing alone will blow the leaves to other places, so his slash must be fast enough.

After a month of training, his slashes will be able to touch the leaves. However, due to the insufficient speed of the slash, it was still difficult to cut it off.

I can only continue to chop.

thump—

Xiaodi kicked again, causing the tall trees to tremble slightly, but no leaves fell. It's unscientific!

Although the soul power and soul skills in this world are inherently unscientific!

Xiaodi could only continue to kick. In the past month, his slashing practice was not very good and his progress was very slow, but his kicking skills improved very quickly!

It’s not bright in the east, but it’s bright in the west!

The power of Xiaodi's front kick and side kick has been greatly improved.

Finally, this time two leaves slowly fell down.

cut--

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In this way, more than ten minutes passed, and Xiao Di's soul power was finally exhausted. He immediately sat down cross-legged and started practicing Xuan Tian Gong.

At this time, the body began to gradually become weak again, but the operation of Xuantian Gong was not affected in any way.

call--

Suck--

A special field quickly formed around Xiao Di's body, and the surrounding Qi seemed to be moving slowly, pulled by his breathing.

Three poles in the sun.

Today is still a very important day, because today Old Jack is taking Xiao Di into the city. Of course, he is not going to the city to play, but to check Xiao Di's body.

In fact, there is no need to check Xiao Di's health, but Old Jack doesn't want to give up. Every month, he always takes Xiao Di into the city to see if Xiao Di's health has deteriorated, and then buys some expensive medicines. Supplements are given to Xiao Di to maintain her body.

Although Xiao Di knew that those medicines had no effect on his body, and he had said so to Old Jack, there was only one thing that Old Jack had never heard of him.

Old Jack always insisted on seeing a doctor and buying medicine for Xiao Di.

Xiao Di, who had recovered his soul power, dragged the huge scythe and started running back again. Not far away, he saw Old Jack who was directing the loading of the truck.

When I enter the city today, I will transport the vegetables grown in the village to Notting City in exchange for other supplies for the use of the villagers.

The villagers kept going back and forth to load the crops into the truck. When he saw Xiao Di, he started to say hello. Xiao Di was still very popular in the village.

"Hey, Xiaodi, you look so good today!"

"That's right, look at Xiao Di's rosy little face, it doesn't look like she's been sick!"

"Village Chief, look at how good-looking Xiao Di is. He is much prettier than when you were young!"

"Yes, that little face is more beautiful than the children of the nobles in the city!"

"Not only is he pretty, I have never seen a child more obedient than Xiao Di!"

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Xiao Di just walked to Old Jack under the praise of everyone. Of course, so many people praised him, largely because of Old Jack's face.

"Hello, uncles and uncles!"

With so many people praising her, Xiaodi still had to reply.

"Grandpa, let's not go to the drug store today. I feel like I can be fine!"

When Old Jack listened to everyone's praise of Xiao Di, the corners of his mouth raised inadvertently, and his face turned a little rosy, but he did not act more excitedly.

After all, Old Jack is the head of a village, and he still needs to maintain the dignity he deserves.

But after hearing what Xiaodi just said, his face instantly became serious again.

"No, you have just recovered. Isn't it the result of taking medicine? You can't stop taking this medicine. I know you also want to help grandpa save money, but grandpa will listen to you in everything. This is the matter. You must listen. mine!"

Old Jack said righteously.

Xiao Di was defeated by Old Jack's seriousness.

He knew that there was really no way to change this, so he could only let it go. It would be a waste of money, and it would be good to make Old Jack feel at ease.

"Okay, let's go!"

Seeing that the loading was completed, Old Jack sat on the first car, pulled up Xiaodi, and shouted directly.

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