Douluo's starting support

When Old Jack's disappointment showed on his face, Su Yuntao also asked Anqing, saying.

"Child, give your own martial spirit a nice name. It's best to match the characteristics."

Su Yuntao looked at the "door panel" floating a little above Anqing and made a suggestion. There are many martial spirits, but people can't always match every martial spirit with things in reality. Sometimes there are still quite a few. When an outrageous martial spirit appears, the holder of the martial spirit will have to choose a name for his martial spirit.

An Qing stroked the "door panel" beside him, and he could feel that it seemed to be connected to him, like an extended arm.

It's a wonderful feeling, and a very powerful feeling.

Thinking of this, An Qing no longer hesitated, he turned to Su Yuntao and said.

"Then let's call it the Gate of Formation."

The door panels surrounding An Qing suddenly became slightly active because of An Qing's words. They seemed to be happy that An Qing gave himself a nice name.

Su Yuntao also nodded and mentioned the name Anqing and all the martial arts and soul power related to Anqing.

After doing this, Su Yuntao also laughed with relief.

Old Jack also quickly called An Qing's parents over.

"Pengsheng! Your family has soul power! He is going to become a soul master!"

The powerful voice reached the ears of the parents who were watching outside, and soon a simple and honest man and a woman with a shocked expression squeezed out from the bustling villagers.

Su Yuntao seemed to think of his village, which seemed to be like this at that time...

"Stay with your parents for a while. I will take you two away from here later. Remember, a soul master without power must not reveal his true identity, otherwise this village is likely to be destroyed by your enemies. Slaughter.”

Su Yuntao warned An Qing and Tang San, and suddenly there was a lot of sadness in his brows.

It should be someone with experience.

An Qing nodded to Su Yuntao, and then walked towards his parents without looking back.

Anqing's parents held their heads high and accepted the envious looks from around them. Anqing was also envied by the adults.

Because, this is equivalent to having a top scholar from Tsinghua University and Peking University in a small village!

Most people in this world are ordinary people, and those who rule this world are soul masters! Having soul power is the stepping stone to the soul master's door.

Tang San couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart when he saw An Qing like this.

'So it turns out that Senior An's parents have been watching from outside...'

Tang San quickly put away his jealousy, and Old Jack also took Tang San to the blacksmith shop.

However, Tang Hao is no longer in the blacksmith shop.

Tang Hao swept away his previous decline. He stood at the highest point of the village and looked down at the village, muttering something to himself.

"It's okay, it's okay, Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass... In this case, I don't have to worry about the mistress being exposed. Let's use the Wuhun Palace to provide the mistress' training resources..."

As he spoke, Tang Hao's eyes became clear. As a father, he was quite incompetent.

After Tang Hao's eyes lingered on Tang San for a while, he disappeared into the village without knowing where he was going.

Of course, he still left a note before leaving.

this day.

For Anqing, something big happened in Holy Soul Village.

First, her mother, Xiao Mei, drank and became so drunk that she fell unconscious.

His father, An Pengsheng, was almost laughing. At the same time, he kept pouring wine for himself.

An Qing just silently ate the meal made with five Gintama Coin ingredients, eating simply while watching curiously.

At the end.

One day passed, and Su Yuntao also asked to set off.

An Qing put on quite beautiful clothes.

The shoes are yellow leather shoes that I just bought. On top is a pair of slightly simple but elegant blue trousers. On the body is a slightly loose white cloth with various paintings on it. The glyphs and collar are golden, embellished with a different style.

Of course, the most eye-catching part of this outfit is still An Qing's face that seems to have been carved by God.

Her cheeks are slightly baby-fat, and her skin is like gelatin, as if you can squeeze water out of it. The bridge of your nose is just right, and your eyes are big, but also very beautiful. Two thin eyebrows are drawn above the eyes, and the eyelashes are still flickering, which is quite annoying. People like it.

A cute little lady with red lips and white teeth was born.

Of course Anqing himself was not aware of this.

He is a cultivator among cultivators, and the increase in strength brings much stronger pleasure to Anqing.

Tang San, who looked slightly ordinary, stood beside An Qing, looking a little vicissitudes of life.

Su Yuntao didn't do anything that day. He called a carriage over. The carriage was not big, but it could just accommodate An Qing, Tang San, and Su Yuntao.

"Okay, come on up. After you become a soul master, you may never see your parents again, but Wuhun Palace will give them a subsidy every year, so don't worry."

Tang San was in a daze, holding a piece of paper in his hand and saying nothing for a long time.

Done.

Su Yuntao stepped onto the carriage.

Tang San also followed Su Yuntao onto the carriage.

Just when An Qing was about to go up, two crying people came out from the side.

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

An Pengsheng hugged Anqing tightly as soon as he arrived! Xiao Mei and An Pengsheng reluctantly hugged An Qing.

An Pengsheng: "You must take good care of yourself in the days to come."

Xiao Mei: "Mom doesn't want you to leave, doesn't want you to leave..."

An Pengsheng: "What nonsense are you talking about? Our son can become an upright man!"

Xiao Mei stopped talking, but she didn't just cry. She lovingly played with An Qing's hair with her fingers, looking very lonely.

Faced with such strong family affection, An Qing was not a ruthless person. He also had a sore nose, widened his eyes and shed tears.

Tang San looked at this scene in a daze, not knowing why, but he suddenly longed for this kind of emotion.

Su Yuntao had a straight face and folded his arms, closed his eyes, and sealed his ears with soul power. As long as he didn't hear or see, An Pengsheng and Xiao Mei were not considered as vehicles blocking the Wuhun Palace.

After a moment of catharsis.

This funny couple also saw Anqing off. They stood at the gate of the village and waved slightly, and took the lead in lighting firecrackers with the people seeing them off.

Crackling!

It was as if the New Year was celebrated in advance, this way of seeing off An Qing and Tang San.

Daladala.

The sound of horses' hooves and wheels continued to sound.

Tang San was fascinated by it.

An Qing turned his head with difficulty. In front of the carriage, he and Su Yuntao stared at the vast land ahead and the endless shadows of the mountains in the distance.

"Assistant at the Beginning of Douluo"