Douluo My Martial Soul Thousand Chance Umbrella

"This...Master wouldn't want me to go to that inexplicable forest, right? It's too eerie and terrifying!" Ye Xiu said speechlessly as he looked at the dark and sinister forest that seemed to be saying "Come on~"

This forest is unusual at first glance. It's obviously broad daylight, but it's pitch black inside. Who wouldn't think there's something inside? It's funny!

"Ye Xiu, although the forest is spooky and scary, the wood inside is of the highest quality. I ask you to chop down trees inside without using martial arts. I only have this for you." The master said as he took out an ax from nowhere.

Ye Xiu looked at the ax speechlessly. The master said that he could not use martial arts, so forget it. The master gave him an ax but it was not sharp at all. There were several openings on the ax blade. It would probably take him a whole day to chop down a tree. How poor this school is!彡(-_-;)彡

"You can use this ax to chop trees and make furniture." Master Miao Liao decided hastily. After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. He suddenly paused, as if he thought of something.

"Oh! By the way, I almost forgot, then~" The master didn't know when he threw a jar and threw it to Ye Xiu. Ye Xiu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick to catch it, and the master continued:

"This is filled with kimchi. Remember not to let the air leak inside, otherwise it will be ruined. Flanders will kill people." After saying this, he turned around and left without looking at Ye Xiu's darkened expression, like a heartless scumbag. Same as men.

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The first day of training... (The next training for the little monsters is to run with weights together in the morning, and each train for the feast in the afternoon)

Ning Rongrong hummed the tune that Ye Xiu sang at the party before, dressed like a pastoral girl, as if she were the daughter of nature. In the countryside, it was the most perfect scenery. Oscar followed Ning Rongrong and didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at the jar behind Ning Rongrong, motionless, her thoughts quickly drifted to the distance. No matter what Ning Rongrong did, his soul power could always remain so stable.

The lid was motionless. Why can't I be so stable? Oscar couldn't help but think in his heart

"What vegetables should we pick today?" Ning Rongrong turned her head and looked at Oscar, who was thinking far away, like a fool.

Suddenly hearing Ning Rongrong's voice frightened Oscar, and he used too much soul power, causing the lid of the jar to fly up.

Oscar came back to his senses and replied helplessly: "Rongrong, we have just started farming now. How can we start picking vegetables so soon!"

"Well... isn't farming just about picking vegetables?" Ning Rongrong asked in confusion.

Oscar was shocked by Ning Rongrong's answer, and surrendered: "Okay, this question is a bit complicated, just listen to me..." After a wave of detailed answers, Oscar finally took Ning Rongrong to the countryside. vegetable patch

Ning Rongrong looked at the several wooden barrels placed in front of her. They also contained unknown yellow things, and there were mosquitoes buzzing and flying everywhere.

Ning Rongrong looked at the sweat breaking out on his forehead, and his face turned pale. The man behind him also looked a little eager to try because of Ning Rongrong's emotional instability.

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and ran to Oscar, as if she was about to cry.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooawssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!

Oscar seemed to know Ning Rongrong's question, and said seriously: "If you don't pour shit on it, how will the vegetables grow fat?!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. It came out like this."

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but ran away and vomited. Oscar silently despised the eldest lady in his heart, so he should calm down.

The next second, Ning Rongrong ran away and said, "I'm going to help take care of Xiaoxin. I won't farm this land anymore..."

Oscar was immediately stunned, and the people behind him also flew away~

The second day of training...

Tang San was feeling the feeling of the Eight Spider Spears. He regarded the Eight Spider Spears as his own arms and kept waving them. Suddenly he opened his eyes suddenly and waved the Eight Spider Spears around wildly. He kept creating something. ,

After a few final bangs, Tang San suddenly dodged away again, looking at the masterpiece in front of him, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction. uh-huh? ! Tang San felt something was wrong, and sure enough the next second the wall collapsed due to the unstable foundation.

Tang San sat on the ground and sighed helplessly: "What should I do? I can barely control two of the Eight Spider Spears. If you control them all together, it will become chaotic. I don't know how your training is going~"

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Ye Xiu was in the depths of the forest, his muscles all over his body tensed up, not allowing his nerves to relax. He was thinking to himself: This forest is indeed eerie enough. There are wild beasts everywhere, such as pythons and wild boars. They are common.

On the first day he came in, Ye Xiu was attacked by a python that suddenly appeared. Fortunately, Ye Xiu reacted too quickly and escaped, otherwise he would have been bitten off.

Ye Xiu kept moving to dodge, and seized the opportunity to fight back. However, because the ax in his hand had too little soul power attached to it, it only damaged the python's surface and did not penetrate deep.

Ye Xiu could only retreat and seek knowledge. Before he could use his soul power proficiently, Ye Xiu would not do anything he was not sure about. He would use his soul power to speed up his escape.

Ye Xiu, who exited the forest, looked at the ax in his hand with a fucked-up look on his face. It's too rotten and brittle. If you use a little force, it will break immediately. If you use a little more force, it will be soft and itchy. It is too difficult to control the jar well. No, it should be called multitasking.

Control the jar, control the soul power to inject into the axe, chop down the tree, and pay attention to the dangers around you.

Ye Xiu lay on the grass, sighing helplessly, thinking about everyone's progress.

The third day of training...

A fish was swimming happily in the lake, but suddenly a big penguin appeared behind him. Just as he opened his arms and prepared to kill with one strike, the sound from the shore scared the fish and the penguin. The fish ran away and the penguin was stunned.

"Hahaha, third brother, Mr. Dai has broken the 10th tank. The master said that when he breaks the 50th tank, he will open a small stove for him! Hahaha..." Xiao Wu's happy cheers came from the shore, Zhuqing climbed ashore with a dark look on his face, slowly thinking about what to do~What would Ye Xiu do if he encountered a problem~

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Oscar was deworming the menu. He was carefully guarding the jars behind him and carefully observing the health of the vegetable field. He was also deworming the menu while silently reciting "Calm down, calm down..."

Suddenly there was a "bang" sound, and the jar behind Oscar became unstable again. The lid flew out, and the pickles spilled directly onto Oscar. Oscar looked tiredly at Xiao Wu who was running and screaming.

"Third brother, third brother! Fat Paper blew up the kitchen again, even more powerful than Mr. Dai! Hahahaha" Xiao Wu ran excitedly

"Calm down, calm down~~~" Oscar said with a complex expression on his face, calming down physically and mentally.

The fourth day of training....

"Today is meat porridge with steamed buns and eggs. If you are not full, you can add more." Because the academy has been impoverished by these guys who sabotaged training, the master can no longer show off his cooking skills.

I could only eat the meat porridge and... the steamed buns in my hands. They were so shabby. It was all my fault to these little guys~