Douluo's strange martial spirit

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It has been three years since I entered Notting College as a day student.

During this period, the master accepted Tang San as his apprentice just like in the original work.

Of course, he also had the idea of ​​accepting Zhang Zheng as his disciple.

It's a pity that after seeing Zhang Zheng's mediocre behavior after learning that he had accepted an apprentice, he was too embarrassed to mention the matter of accepting an apprentice.

But today, three years later, Yu Xiaogang actually feels quite regretful.

If nothing else, when Zhang Zheng was sparring with Xiaosan just now, the third soul ring under his feet made him look hot.

That's right, Zhang Zheng, as a time traveler in time-traveling novels, has surpassed the original protagonist in all aspects and became a nine-year-old level soul master.

The three soul ring configurations are nine hundred years, five thousand years, and one twelve thousand years.

Calabash Vine, which he was not optimistic about at first, began to take him off all the way after putting on the first soul ring.

The gourd vine absorbs the soul power between heaven and earth every day, and then feeds it back to its master.

And as the number of soul rings increases, the speed at which it absorbs soul power becomes faster and faster.

Let's put it this way, from level to level , Zhang Zheng didn't practice for a day. It took him a total of one and a half years, or eighteen months.

It also took him a year and a half to reach level to level .

Zhang Zheng occasionally plans to work hard and meditate to increase his soul power to see if he can upgrade faster.

As a result, he also interrupted the natural absorption of the gourd vine while meditating.

If so, he could accept it.

But when he finished his meditation, Zhang Zheng discovered a surprising fact.

That is...!

The speed at which he accumulated soul power through meditation could not keep up with the natural absorption of the gourd vine.

With this understanding, Zhang Zhengren became completely decadent.

Now that you've already won, don't work blindly.

It's okay to make more money, but if you work hard, you're obviously losing money, so why bother working hard?

If he accidentally loses all his family wealth, he won't have time to cry.

With this idea in mind, Zhang Zheng's retirement life becomes even more satisfying.

"Master, I came here to say goodbye to you today.

Business has been relatively good recently, so I plan to drop out of school and travel around to see if I can open my Zhangjia store in a big city. "

After knocking Tang San down, Zhang Zheng put away his martial spirit, scratched his head and told the master the purpose of his trip.

Seeing the regret on Master's face, Zhang Zheng could only smile at him apologetically.

The master thinks that Zhang Zheng only thinks about making money and does not do his job properly, which is a waste of talent.

Several times, he reminded Zhang Zheng with words, but it had no effect.

Zhang Zheng's own family knew about his family affairs and the secrets of his gourd vine, and they would not tell them even if they killed him.

Just like when he first reached level and obtained his second soul skill, he had not told anyone about the changes that had taken place in his first soul skill until now.

Without him, it is due to vigilance.

As a middle-aged uncle who has experienced the baptism of modern society, he will not naively expose all his trump cards to others.

"Ugh……!"

Hearing that Zhang Zheng was about to drop out of school, the master let out a long sigh.

"Xiao Zheng, I have already told you everything that needs to be said.

Everyone has aspirations.

Since your mind is not on cultivation, I won't stop you.

But you have to remember that even if you are busy making money, don’t give up on cultivation.

After all, people's hearts are sinister, and it never hurts to be stronger. "

Finally, he patted Zhang Zheng on the shoulder, and then Yu Xiaogang turned and left.

What a pity, what a pity.

"Zhang Zheng, you are so talented, it would be a shame if you dropped out of school now."

As a competitor, Tang San witnessed Zhang Zheng leaving him behind at the starting line.

Both of them were innately full of soul power, and they were students from the same batch. From the beginning, Tang San regarded Zhang Zheng as a competitor in cultivation.

At the beginning, the two people's cultivation speeds were evenly matched.

Even when he had just absorbed the first soul ring, he was still ahead of Zhang Zheng for a while.

But as time went by and his soul power level increased, his cultivation speed began to slowly catch up with Zhang Zheng, and finally overtook him.

Tang San himself also tried hard to catch up with Zhang Zheng.

But now, the distance between the two is getting farther and farther.

He had only obtained the second soul ring not long ago, and Zhang Zheng had already obtained the third soul ring.

"Stop talking, mistress.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and my ambition is not to cultivate. "

He casually patted Tang San on the shoulder, and when he saw Xiao Wu pouting not far away, Zhang Zheng suddenly had a bad smile on his lips.

Although he had only read dozens of chapters of Douluo Continent, Zhang Zheng could easily tell with his years of reading experience that this little girl would definitely be Tang San's woman in the future.

I just don’t know if this is a harem story.

If so, he could only say that Tang San was blessed.

Anyway, he didn't know what Tang San was thinking. He would definitely open a big harem in the future.

As a single man in the past, he finally managed to travel through time. If he didn't open a harem, he would be sorry for the readers.

"Little Rabbit, Brother Zheng is leaving first.

I remember that when I get married to my mistress in the future, I will be invited to a wedding drink! "

Yaoyuan teased Xiao Wu, and after saying that, ignoring the blushing two people, Zhang Zheng walked towards the college gate in a dashing way.

"Hey! Stinky Zhang Zheng, where should we find you in the future?"

Seeing Zhang Zheng walking away casually, Xiao Wu suddenly made his two little hands into the shape of a trumpet and shouted to him.

"I don't know, but we should meet again if we are destined.

I believe that our fate has not yet broken. "

Without looking back, Zhang Zheng's figure completely disappeared from the sight of the two of them after turning a corner.

"Hmph! Stinky guy, who would want to have a fate with you? How shameless."

Sticking out her pink tongue in the direction Zhang Zheng left, Xiao Wu looked at Tang San playfully.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Tang San was still in a daze, Xiao Wu quickly ran over and patted him playfully.

"ah……!

fine!

I was just wondering if I could catch up with his cultivation progress the next time we meet. "

Tang San didn't say he wanted to defeat Zhang Zheng, only his cultivation progress.

Because in his opinion, as long as he uses the Tang Sect's hidden weapons, Zhang Zheng will never be his opponent in a life-and-death duel.

"It's a boring idea, who wants to compare their cultivation progress with you!"

Walking to the school gate, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard Tang San's voice coming from the wind.

According to the current progress, I will be able to become a titled Douluo in nine years at most.

An eighteen-year-old titled Douluo, he didn't believe that Tang San could catch up with him.

"Sister Qingwei, Uncle Chen, let's go.

The world is so big, I can finally go out and see it. "

Getting into the carriage very casually, Zhang Zheng fell directly into the carriage.

The carriage is not luxurious on the outside, but there is something else going on inside.

At the end is a small coffee table, and the rest of the space is covered with soft cushions.

Of course, these are secondary.

The most eye-catching one is of course the one he calls Sister Qingwei.

He is twelve or thirteen years old, but he has a hot figure that belies his age.

The waist is slender, the legs are long, the front is convex and the back is curved, and the size of the chest is a direct foul.

Her smooth face, flawless skin, and exquisite facial features all indicate that she will definitely be a one-in-a-million beauty in the future.

However, no one is perfect, and without the talent for cultivation, she is just a weak woman without the power to restrain a chicken.

Qingwei is the maid Zhang Zheng bought back, and she is only responsible for taking care of his daily life for the time being.

Although this country officially prohibits the sale of people, secretly...!

hehe...!

Where can there be true peace in a world where martial arts is respected?

With his head resting on Qingwei's smooth thighs and ignoring the creaking sound of the carriage in progress, Zhang Zheng quickly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

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