Douluo mainland black gold ancient knife

There are three hundred poems, which can be summed up in one sentence. Thoughts are innocent.

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The morning light shines on the wooden board through the window, and a few rays sneak up to Xiao Yan's forehead. The eyelashes cast long shadows. Xiao Yan opens his eyes, his amber eyes are a little worried.

Xiao Yan practiced all night.

Shrek Square.

"Very good. You all came very quickly today." The master nodded and glanced across everyone's faces habitually, "I am very satisfied with your actions yesterday. Although some people did not complete the punishment, I am satisfied. The best thing is that from you, I see the spirit of never abandoning or giving up. As partners, how can we make the other party feel confident about handing over the future to the other party? What is needed is trust. You have all done a good job, Bibi’s trust allowed you to complete yesterday’s test better.”

"Before today's class starts, Tang San, go and finish your punishment yesterday."

Tang San said: "Yes."

However, starting from Xiao Wu, the rest of Shrek had to accompany Tang San to accept the punishment. Xiao Yan had nothing to do now, so naturally he also came with him.

For the length of yesterday's run, today's was nothing.

The master was very considerate and also prepared Xiao Yan's bamboo basket. Yesterday, the seven people carried the bamboo basket full of stones and ran ten times back and forth from Shrek to Soto City.Tang San still had two more rounds to go.

Xiao Yan was ashamed when he saw his bamboo basket. His was bigger than Dai Mubai's.

Everyone laughed.

Everyone walked together at the same speed and frequency. They had a tacit understanding yesterday. Xiao Yan didn't say anything, he just kept up with everyone's rhythm.

Originally unable to speak, Oscar couldn't help but said: "Xiao Yan, what happened yesterday? Wasn't your third soul skill teleportation? As soon as I heard the sound of your flute, I felt the loss of soul power. The wings on the back are disabled.”

Xiao Yan said: "My third soul skill is forbidden air. Xiao Ao, tell the truth, how many flying mushroom sausages did you make yesterday?"

Oscar had a surprised expression on his face, and this operation! !

"You...are you here specifically to defeat me?" Oscar was so angry that he couldn't even speak smoothly.

Ning Rongrong's face turned red and she seemed to have something to say, but she couldn't speak while running.

After that, everyone was silent all the way.

After two rounds, everyone drank some salt water in the square and regained some strength.

The master looked at them with satisfaction, not abandoning or giving up. This was their greatest gain.

The master glanced at the crowd again and said: "Xiao Yan, come out. Today is your home court. Today's class is very simple. Listen to Xiao Yan play music."

Ning Rongrong blinked and said, "Is it that simple?"

The master seemed to be interested and said, "It's that simple."

Ning Rongrong put her hands around her chest and said, "Come on, Brother Yan."

Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu: "..."

Xiaowu pulled Ning Rongrong and said, "Rongrong is Brother Yan's number one soul skill. Have you forgotten how we introduced him before?"

Ning Rongrong thought about it for a while, looking embarrassed.

The master said: "Let's begin."

Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Wu and said, "Master, I have something to say to Xiao Wu, can you first..."

The master frowned slightly and said, "Go."

Xiao Wu's body trembled after hearing this, but she still had to face it after all.

Tang San looked at Xiao Yan doubtfully, but didn't say anything.

Dai Mubai's eyes were always on Zhu Zhuqing, his eyes as deep as the sea. The last time I saw Xiao Yan's Si Wuxie at the Rose Hotel, I made up my mind that I only want you to be with me all the way in the future.

But Dai Mubai is still a little worried, Zhu Zhuqing, damn Xiao Yan, what is the first soul skill? If it has to be this, he doesn't know what he will see this time.

But Xiao Yan is a brother, so he should be strong.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun were a little uneasy. After all, they had never tried Xiao Yan's first soul skill.

Zhu Zhuqing was still cold. She felt someone was watching her. She turned back to meet Dai Mubai's complicated eyes and quickly turned her head away.

Ning Rongrong looked at Tang San with an anxious look on his face, "Why aren't you worried at all? Xiao Wu was called away!"

After a while, Xiao Yan came back, followed by Xiao Wu who was jumping up and down.

Xiao Yan was a little unhappy when he saw that the master had backed away. If the master listened, it would be very exciting.

Xiao Yan was no longer looking at them. Three soul rings appeared, and the imperial flute was summoned. The imperial flute was as white as jade, and the carved dragon was graceful. It had no fluctuations in attributes and was so pure that it did not look like an object that should exist in this world.

The imperial flute is played upright, and the fingers with clear joints dance lightly.

A song of "Si Wu Xie" slowly flows out.Sad and gentle.

Everything in the world is simple, but people seem to be the most complicated things. This is something they resist but cannot escape.

There are three hundred poems, which can be summed up in one sentence. Thoughts are innocent.

Everyone closed their eyes.Severe pain came from his heart.

It took Xiao Yan a month to overcome the side effects of his soul skills.

For everyone in Shrek, the control time is only five to six seconds.But in everyone's minds, these five or six seconds were more than that.But for those who overcome their inner demons, it only lasts two or three seconds at most.But looking down at the Douluo Continent, how many people can defeat their inner demons?

Xiao Yan uses sound as a line, which directly enters the brain, so turning off hearing is also effective.

Xiao Yan half-closed his eyes, there was no need to see their expressions.

Xiao Wu woke up first and secretly looked at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan didn't use any skills on Xiao Wu at all.

Xiao Wu closed her eyes and showed an expression of pain, which was all fake.

Then came Ning Rongrong. Xiao Yan thought that Ning Fengzhi must have taken good care of her.

Then came Oscar, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Tang San.

Six seconds, seven seconds.

Zhu Zhuqing hadn't opened her eyes yet, but the two lines of tears on her face stung Dai Mubai and everyone who was looking at her.

Dai Mubai said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Yan, stop."

Xiao Yan stopped.

It took a long time before Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes. Without looking at Dai Mubai, he closed his eyes again to collect his emotions.

When I opened my eyes again, they were already cold.

The master coughed twice and said: "The next step is Xiao Yan's first soul skill. You start to use your own methods to defend. Facing is a kind of courage. The strong may not be able to overcome the inner demons, but those who overcome the inner demons must be Strong."

Everyone nodded, and the master knew that they almost didn't listen.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yan and everyone started a tug-of-war.

Everyone used their own methods to defend against Xiao Yan's soul skills.

However, in the end this course was only conducted twice.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was pale, and Tang San was almost the same.

In order not to affect the afternoon training, Xiao Yan's soul skill defense had to start the long-term mode.

I thought the peaceful days could last for three months, but who knew that the corpse had been lying there for a long time? The system suddenly came online.

"Ding, one day later, check in to the Soto Spirit Arena, and your soul power will break through level 37 within three months."

"Ding, mission completion reward:..."