Douluo card bug

Outside Holy Soul Village

It was just dawn, and the white mist brought by the rising sun enveloped the sky above the entire village.

Among the various small wooden houses in the village, a little boy in plain clothes walked out slowly.

His fair skin was incompatible with other people in the village, and his handsome face was full of determination.

His name is Wang Dachui, no, cross out this paragraph, his name is Tian Xiaoman, and he is a time traveler. Today is the 2187th day since he traveled to Douluo Continent.

As a member of the orphanage, he didn't know why he had traveled across time inexplicably. Maybe it was because of the recent construction work at the starting point, and the people who came to Douluo formed a group and took him along with them.

Although he was reluctant.

As a time traveler, he felt that he could not embarrass his compatriots from Blue Star, so he decided to work hard to exercise his body, temper his unyielding will and awaken a powerful martial soul, then marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life.

Today is the first day he has made up his mind to exercise, and it is also the 1987th time he has made up his mind since he came to this world.

After running 200 meters out of the house, he gave up and decided to make another decision tomorrow.

As a member of the orphanage, Tian Xiaoman's mother died in childbirth when he was just born into this world. His father also passed away due to overwork when he was three years old. Tian Xiaoman has been relying on the food of hundreds of families in these years. big.

Fortunately, although this guy is lazy, he is still sensible and has a pretty and cute face. The people in Holy Soul Village are willing to help him.

As the saying goes, the power of parents' sacrifice to heaven is boundless. Tian Xiaoman, who does not have much sense of belonging to this world, has been waiting for the arrival of Goldfinger's father.

But day after day, year after year, he will turn six in three days, and the Blind Douluo from Wuhun Palace will come to Holy Soul Village to consecrate him in half a month, but his golden finger still hasn't arrived.

As the saying goes, three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work... ninety points depend on golden fingers...

Tian Xiaoman was confused by the long-awaited golden finger. After all, he was not like Tang San. He didn't have any secrets from the Tang sect. He was just an ordinary person. In this life, Douluo Continent's parents were also farmers for eighteen generations. Want to stand up, one word, difficult!

"They are all time travellers... Tang San is the rebirth of a strong man..."

Tian Xiaoman sighed leisurely, "I'm different, I'm reborn as a weakling... How can I, a good young man in the 21st century, travel through time to the world of Douluo Continent? Even if I travel through time, I still travel in the same place. In a supporting role."

"You won't even give me a golden finger. How can I play with it?"

Tian Xiaoman has already found out that Tang San is the same age as him, which means that when Blind Douluo arrives in half a month, the plot of Douluo Continent will officially begin.

But he, who is also a time traveler, has nothing, no powerful skills, no heaven-defying background, no golden fingers. If you want to say that he has no spirit in his heart, even ghosts will not believe it.

In my previous life, I read those Douluo fanfics, casually licked Tang San, and established a good relationship. Tang San passed on the Tang Sect's secret knowledge to the protagonist like a ZZ child. It was like giving him geoduck snake skin spicy spicy farts. .

I have known him for several years, and I would try to establish a relationship with him when I had nothing to do, but I never saw him let go.

In fact, it's right to think about it. Think about Douluo Zhengwen. He didn't even pass it on to his father, Tang Hao, or his wife, Xiao Wu. How could he just pass it on to a strange kid so casually?

After all, it is still a time-traveled feudal society, and the sectarianism is too strong, alas.

Thinking of this, Tian Xiaoman suddenly cursed those authors of the abominable Sabi.

"I really want to go back. I don't know if One Piece is finished or if Wang Lufei has found Wanfusi."

Forget it, let’s just keep doing it without Goldfinger. It’s been like this for the past few years anyway.

Tian Xiaoman couldn't help but sigh thinking about it.

After a while, as the sun began to rise in the sky, purple clouds fell on the earth, as if it was covered with a layer of bright clothes.

Tian Xiaoman felt a faint warmth spreading slowly over his body, and he also walked to the foot of the mountain behind Holy Soul Village.

"That boy Tang San should be coming down, it's almost time."

Tian Xiaoman couldn't help but murmured, he had also figured out in the past few years that Tang San would practice the Purple Demon Eyes on the mountain at this point every day, and would go down the mountain shortly after sunrise.

Thinking of this, a little boy wearing simple linen clothes ran out from the mountain.

He has wheat-colored skin and bright eyes, and his every move shows his strong skills.

This person is Tang San, the protagonist of Douluo Continent.

"Xiao Man, did you get up so early again today? Did you exercise today?"

Looking at the lazy little boy in front of him, Tang San couldn't help but have a hint of ridicule in his eyes. Without him, he could see Tian Xiaoman wandering down the mountain every morning in the past few years. Every time he said he wanted to exercise hard, but he never did. Succeeded.

"You can't rush things like exercise, you have to think about it in the long term. You're still young and you don't understand."

"Yes, yes, you are right, then I won't disturb you and let's take your time. I still have to go home and cook for my father."

Listening to Tian Xiaoman's answer, a hint of helplessness flashed across Tang San's face, and then he walked towards his home in the corner of the village.

As he walked, he said, "Xiao Man, don't play too late. Go home early for dinner. Grandpa the village chief said he has something to do with us these two days."

Tian Xiaoman looked at Tang San's back with envy, and couldn't help sighing, feeling a little sad in his heart.

It was at this time that a crisp sound suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Ding, welcome to the 90s..."

???

"Ding, the system error has been corrected, welcome to use the Wanjie Selection System"

"It is detected that the host is in the Douluo interface and is matching relevant selections..."

"The match was successful. It was detected that the protagonist is about to awaken his martial spirit. The following two options have been listed for the protagonist."

"The first type, a random martial spirit, with full innate soul power and widened meridians."

"The second type is to designate a 10-year-old soul beast to rebuild and transform the host's physical quality."

"please choose"

As the clear voice of the system emerged in his mind, Tian Xiaoman's face instantly turned red, with a look of excitement on his face.

Is it here? Is it finally here? My golden finger has finally arrived.

Six years, do you know how I lived these six years? !

Do you know how fun Blue Moon is?

PS: I always feel that the Douluo fanfics I can find now are not to my liking, so I’m thinking of writing one for fun. If you don’t like it, don’t comment.