Douluo: Don't think I'm just an assistant soul master

"The two little guys saw him. At the source of the back mountain, be quiet when you start, so as not to cause any accidents." The old village head moved his eyes to the direction of the back mountain, revealing a scheming look in his eyes.

Almost instantly, dozens of figures passed by the road in the village, and all of them aimed at the source of the mountain where the Faceless Man had been.

Wu Village is not an ordinary village, and it hides secrets, which are kept secret from children and outsiders.

Even though Xia Zhi was Xia Qi's son, he was still kept in the dark.

the other side.

Xia Zhi ran home in panic, but when she saw no one was home, she ran to a nearby medical clinic.

Seeing Joan's puzzled expression, he had time to catch his breath.

"Just now Xiaopang and I met a faceless monster in the back mountain. When I hit him, my fist went through his face. It was terrifying."

He gestured with both hands, his face full of fear.

"What faceless ghost, tell me carefully." Joan suddenly smiled, took Xia Zhi's little hand into her arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, with mommy around, no monster can hurt Xiaozhi."

Xia Zhi was rarely held in Joan's arms forcibly, which made him very uncomfortable. With his age in mind, he resisted this kind of hug, but he didn't know what Joan had done, and Xia Zhi's consciousness gradually blurred.

He struggled forcefully, wanting to regain consciousness, but before he could use the body martial soul template, he fell asleep in Joan's arms.

"Forgetting about this matter is not a bad thing for you. When you grow up, we will tell you everything." Qiong's slender hands stroked Xia Zhi's head, her tone of voice was very light.

Waking up the next day, Xia Zhi forgot all the memories of the Faceless Man.

When I asked Qiong and Xia Qi, they only said that he was exhausted during the exercise and asked him to rest more and not to try to exercise aggressively. His attitude can be said to be a 180-degree turn.

"Shouldn't be, I'm just going to faint with a mere rock. My physical fitness isn't that bad, is it?" Xia Zhi didn't feel confident in himself anymore.

Go to Zhong Wuchang, he has no memory of the faceless man.The two suffering brothers did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all.

dozens of days,

Wu Village, Houshan.

Xia Zhi asked: "Little Fatty, how is your rock doing?"

"I don't know how to pan, how about you help me see?" Zhong Wuchang hugged the stone, his [-]kg stone was indeed easier to pan.

The surface is smooth, with a faint dark green in the yellow.

The smell of it, the two of them think it smells bad, but it's not the kind that they can't bear.

It's the point between the smelly and the bland.

"This one of yours is fine. After a few more days, it will be rounder than my dad's one." Xia Zhi turned his eyes to the stone in his hand.

He found that his own stone was a bit different from Zhong Wuchang's.

"Panning stones to exercise the body, but I rarely use Taijipan. It's only natural that I'm worse than Xiaopang. If I use Taijipan..."

This is just the No.20 seven days of exercise for two people. It is a difficult task for two children around seven years old to round a heavy stone.

"I still have a skill point, should I spend it on Tai Chi?"

The strength of Tai Chi is there, as long as the strength of body and soul power is increased, even if he is an auxiliary soul master, he still has the power to fight.

And the body martial soul template provided by the system fits perfectly well with Tai Chi.

It will allow the strength of Tai Chi to be brought into play.

"Unless it is unnecessary, the main body martial soul template cannot be used easily." This is his inner thought.

Then it is even more necessary to use skill points on Tai Chi.

Xia Zhi's attitude towards the Wuhun template is ups and downs. He always feels that the template cannot be exposed before the seventieth level, otherwise it will be a bad thing for him.

Xia Zhi's thinking is simple, first to strengthen himself, and then consider the template of Wuhun.

He said silently: "System, use the only skill point on Tai Chi." Thinking of the result, regardless of whether there is a problem in it, this is Xia Zhi's thinking.

In the remaining month of the holiday, he will use rocks to hone Tai Chi at the level of a grandmaster.

【ding~】

[Congratulations to the host for raising Tai Chi to the proficiency level of a grandmaster. As a reward, the system will present a copy of the Grandmaster Temperament. Whenever the host uses Tai Chi against the enemy, the Grandmaster Temperament will be automatically activated. 】

[Grandmaster Temperament: Increase your own momentum by 20.00%, deter the enemy, and increase the enemy's fear by 20.00%. 】

In a flash,

Xia Zhi's dark pupils burst into light, he blinked, and saw two fishes, one black and one white, circling around him.

Xia Zhi was kidnapped by this temperament, his eyes were flat, his proficiency in Tai Chi skyrocketed, every movement, every move was extremely standard.

And under the waving of this set of Tai Chi moves, the grandmaster's aura slowly emanated from Xia Zhi's body. This unusual aura made Zhong Wuchang on the side stunned.

Xia Zhi suddenly became a handsome guy, even though he was short in stature, he grew taller all of a sudden, and the [-]-kilogram stone was moved by him without feeling the weight at all.

"Am I not blind?" Zhong Wuchang's pupils trembled and he was taken aback.

Is this the Xia Zhi he knew?

Are you sure you're not possessed by a big boss?

Zhong Wuchang never expected that after playing for three years, the boss would be by his side.

But in Xia Zhi's eyes, the black and white yin and yang fish around him couldn't blend together, couldn't form a picture of Tai Chi, and surrounded him all the time.

Regardless of,

Xia Zhi continued to rock the stone, his proficiency in Tai Chi moves skyrocketed, too many Tai Chi memories came to his mind, he had to try them one by one.

one afternoon,

Xia Zhi stands in a circle with rocks. The circle is very round, like a circle drawn by a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and this is Xia Zhi's masterpiece.

He didn't stop swinging Tai Chi until his stable mental strength was exhausted.

The temperament of the master gradually dissipated, and Xia Zhi, who was extremely tall before, gradually became a mortal, and the gap between the two was huge!

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Xia Zhi shrank her neck: "Little Fatty, there is nothing wrong with your orientation!"

Zhong Wuchang shook his hand: "What are you talking about, how could I have a problem."

"The problem is you. Just now you waved Tai Chi and stunned me. I have never seen you with such temperament before. It feels like two people."

Xia Zhi lowered his head and thought, wasn't he just using Tai Chi disc stones before?Could it be that he could see the yin-yang fish beside me, impossible?

"Did you see a foreign object beside me?" He asked cautiously.

"What foreign object?"

"I only see the sublimated temperament. You just wielded Tai Chi and became like that...that is the Daoist Zhang Sanfeng in the story you told me. He is so handsome!"

Xia Zhi nodded silently, not surprised, and said: "After all, brother is the founder of Tai Chi, and he has mastered the essence. It is normal for his temperament to change drastically."

However, he was so happy that he almost fainted. He didn't expect that if his Tai Chi proficiency was maxed out, he would get the Grandmaster Temperament, a skill in a similar field!