Xiao Yan travels to Douluo

Xiao Yan took a deep breath and said, "Then arrange a mimic training ground so that I can take turns practicing."

Xu Yanqing continued to refuse, "It can't be done."

Xiao Yan didn't waste any time. With a flick of his hand, the Pope's order was shot out. He said in a deep voice, "Xu Yanqing, take the order."

Xu Yanqing looked at the papal order floating in front of him, adjusted his glasses, glanced at Xiao Yan again, and nodded, "Xu Yanqing takes the order."

The two of them left the dean's office and were silent all the way. Xiao Yan suddenly asked, "Senior sister, did I do the right thing?"

Hu Liena rubbed Xiao Yan's hair and said firmly, "That's right. Use the Pope's decree when you need to use it. Don't worry about it. Just consider whether the master will understand it."

"Does Senior Sister understand this?"

"Of course, you are now at level [-]. It is right to suppress Xu Yanqing with the papal decree, but it will not work when you reach level [-]."

Xiao Yan understood, "Oh, because he couldn't do it at that time."

"Smart, you don't have to think too much now, you just need to improve your soul power."

"Sister, do you have to learn a lot from the master? Will it affect the improvement of your soul power?"

"There's nothing you can do about it, you don't have to worry about me."

"Thank you, senior sister." Xiao Yan nodded, knowing in his heart that the person who improved his soul power was only a combat power, and the other person was the next pope.

Xiao Yan began to take turns practicing in various mimicry training grounds, and his soul power steadily improved.

Half a year later, Xiao Yan celebrated his 12th birthday, and his soul power reached level 35. His soul power increased by five levels in one year, which was a very fast cultivation speed.

Xiao Yan released the blue silver grass martial spirit, mobilized his mental power, and began to outline the lines of the thousand-year blue silver grass soul ring.There is a huge difference between the lines of a hundred-year soul ring and a thousand-year soul ring. The outline of the lines of a hundred-year soul ring can be completed with one spiritual thread, while a thousand-year soul ring requires two. During this process, the balance needs to be adjusted at any time to maintain the same progress. The two spiritual power threads will also cross and become entangled.

In actual operation, Xiao Yan discovered something different. The difficulty in outlining the lines of a century-old soul ring lies in maintaining the stability of the mental power threads. If you don't concentrate a little, the mental power threads will dissipate on their own.Now that the stability of the mental power thread has greatly increased, it can be determined that this is not obviously related to the stronger soul and mental power, but that the resistance has become smaller. Xiao Yan has an idea as to why this resistance has become smaller.

The difficulty in outlining the lines of a thousand-year soul ring is that the two spiritual power threads have an influence on each other. Sometimes they attract, sometimes they repel, and sometimes they resonate.

The initial sketching effect was not ideal. Later, Xiao Yan spent a lot of time to find the relationship between the spiritual power threads, and to find the distance and timing for the two spiritual power threads to attract, repel, and resonate with each other.

The invisible spiritual power thread kept moving forward, and soon completed one-fifth of the whole, reaching the first key node. This node required nine turns. One thread collapsed into a straight line, and the other thread rotated clockwise around it. .

When it came to the seventh circle, the lines had already fluctuated. Xiao Yan increased his mental power output and the thread continued to move forward. The seventh circle was completed, and then the eighth circle began.Sweat began to form on my forehead, and my eyelids began to tremble. I completed the eighth lap with great effort. When the ninth lap had just begun, a resistance came out of thin air, the nodes were broken, and the entire pattern collapsed completely. It failed again, for the same reason. , I don’t know where the resistance comes from.

Xiao Yan formed two more threads with his mental power, and directly began to outline individual nodes, one, two, three, very quickly and smoothly, without any problems.Obviously, manipulating mental power is one's own business, but drawing the soul ring pattern is not only one's own business, there are external forces preventing it.

"You won't let me succeed, but I want to challenge it. It's a shackle, and I want to break it; it's a taboo, and I want to break through it; it's a god, and I want to defeat it."

After leaving the mimicry training ground, Xiao Yan left the academy and walked south toward the Pope's Palace. Now that he was 12 years old and entering a high-speed stage of cultivation, he needed more and larger mimicry training places. Xu Yanqing, the dean of the academy, arranged this. But here we are, it’s time to find Master Bibi Dong.

Leaving the college and crossing a street, you arrive at Wuhun City Commercial District. Because it is adjacent to the college, a large number of students come here to spend money. Young figures come and go, full of youthful vitality.

It was noon now, so Xiao Yan decided to have a meal first instead of rushing to the Pope's Palace to find the master. He had eaten a lot of lunch there when he was a child and it was not delicious, so he would not go there this time.

Walking on the road, looking around, a figure appeared in my eyes. He was a young man with light blond hair and white clothes. He was gentle and elegant. The surroundings were a world of their own, and the noisy street market could not affect him at all.

With his eyes focused, his mental power was released, and a similar breath and feeling came. Xiao Yan felt very strange, how could someone from her family appear here?

This matter had nothing to do with him, and neither of them knew each other. Xiao Yan found a restaurant and went in.

I was eating on the second floor and looking at the scenery outside the window. I was living a good life with rice, vegetables and wine.As soon as I thought of this, a dispute broke out not far away. Young people were very angry and would always argue over trivial matters.

Seeing that the two were about to take action, Xiao Yan shouted, "There are still people here who want to eat. Don't affect everyone's mood and break things and upset the store owner. You go outside and fight on the street."

Hearing someone speak, the two young men looked over and found that it was just a teenage child. They yelled, "Kid, stop meddling in other people's business."

A young man at another table next to him yelled angrily, "Get out. Didn't your teacher teach you the rules? If you want to fight, get out."

Other diners made noises one after another. The two people involved did not dare to speak anymore and had to leave the restaurant.

Xiao Yan raised his glass to the man who yelled angrily to express his gratitude.

Looking from the window at the two young men sparring below, they were level [-] soul masters. The battle was still fierce, but Xiao Yan didn't like it. He relied too much on soul skills and was not worth seeing. He raised his eyebrows and wondered, how could he watch a show? This style of painting is wrong!

By the time Xiao Yan had finished his meal, the battle between the two was almost over. The two had a lot of hatred, and one of them even fell into a coma after being seriously injured. Seeing that the winner was about to strike again, a middle-aged man shouted, "Stop", and then He directly intervened in the battle, separated the two people, and was surrounded by six soul rings. He was clearly a soul emperor.

"You fight in private and you deal with such heavy blows. Who is your teacher and how did he teach you?"

After repelling the people, the middle-aged man shouted to the onlookers, "Are there any classmates from the therapy department, please come out and help me."

The man with blond hair and white shirt stood up and said with a gentle voice, "Yes, I can heal the injury a little."

Seeing this, Xiao Yan jumped directly from the window and took the initiative to say, "Hello, Teacher Chen, I also have healing abilities."

When the people around saw that two classmates had already taken action, they thought that nothing serious would happen again, so they left each other.

Chen Mingyue looked at Xiao Yan and the two of them very happily, but had a little doubt, "Very good, helpful, but Xiao Yan, you don't have the ability to heal!"

"Yes, Teacher Chen has a really good memory." Xiao Yan turned to look at the blond man in a white shirt and said, "It's not easy for your martial spirit to be exposed in public. Let me help you."