Douluo: I penetrate the world with infinite martial arts

In Notting City, Yang Jian did not return to Notting College for the first time, but went to the Wuhun Branch Hall.

Passing by the hall and leading to the backyard wing, everyone I met along the way greeted Yang Jian warmly and friendly. They all basically knew him. Some even thought that there was some ulterior relationship between Yang Jian and Su Yuntao.

Because Su Yuntao, the master of the branch hall, specifically issued an order here to allow Yang Jian to pass unimpeded.

This also caused dissatisfaction among some people, but due to the power of the palace master, they did not dare to say anything.

Soon, Yang Jian returned to his house.

Looking at the familiar layout and the clean and tidy floor without a trace of dust, Yang Jian knew that someone had cleaned the place while he was gone.

Yang Jian closed his eyes slightly and began to breathe rhythmically and regularly.

White streaks of breath poured into his mouth and nose and entered his lungs. Yang Jian's blood became active, boiling and flowing in his body like a river. .

Every time he comes back from the Soul Hunting Forest, his energy and blood will be enhanced to a certain extent because he has eaten a lot of meat from thousand-year-old soul beasts and exotic flowers and plants.

This is not the Qi and blood accumulated through one's own practice. It is a bit impetuous and unstable, so it takes time to stabilize it.

Otherwise, during battle, you will have the illusion that it is difficult to judge your own specific strength. This is a very fatal danger. Once a flaw is exposed, it will be the end of death in a life-and-death struggle.

Power that cannot be controlled is a double-edged sword. Yang Jian only likes power that can be fully controlled.

Therefore, Yang Jian did not return to Notting College immediately. Instead, he stabilized his energy and blood in the Wuhun Branch Hall, which was relatively quiet and undisturbed.

About half a day later, when the time turned from noon to evening and the sun set in the west, Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes.

His total energy and blood volume increased a lot, but there was no joy on Yang Jian's face.

Because he found that the efficiency of Qi and blood growth was slowing down compared to before.

"At the current rate, without the assistance of strange fruits like the Nine-Fruit Silver Fir Tree, it would probably take me a year to quench the blood seven times."

The pursuit of perfection is the foundation of many times of blood quenching, and it becomes more and more difficult the further you go.

Yang Jian's current six times of blood tempering have exceeded 90.00% of normal warriors' blood tempering times.

"Take your time. If you want to go further, you must build the best foundation."

Yang Jian took a deep breath, calmed down, and the look in his eyes became clear.

On the way to the top, it will definitely not be filled with birds singing, flowers fragrant and sunshine bright. Instead, it will be full of storms, mud and thorns. He has been mentally prepared.

At the same time, Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and looked out the door.

He felt two familiar scents and stopped beside the stream in the garden outside the backyard.

I got out of bed, stretched my body, and opened the door.

Su Yuntao and the young girl named Sisi were leaning against each other, admiring the beautiful flowers, talking and laughing with affectionate eyes.

Today, Sisi is wearing an apricot-yellow dress, with silver earrings and hair accessories, and a white waistband that makes her figure look slim and graceful, while Su Yuntao is wearing a sexy, slim-fitting white dress, which matches him well. His appearance makes him look like a young man in troubled times.

At first glance, these two look like a talented man and a beautiful woman.

The sound of Yang Jian opening the door interrupted the charming atmosphere between them, making Su Yuntao look unhappy.

It seems that after becoming the master of the palace, his character gradually changed as his status improved.

However, when he saw it was Yang Jian, the displeasure in Su Yuntao's eyes turned into unexpected joy. He approached with Sisi and said in surprise: "When did you come back?"

"Counting the time, I haven't seen you for more than two months."

Sisi covered her mouth and smiled softly. She immediately wanted to give Yang Jian a kiss on the face, and teased: "You have grown a lot taller, and you are getting more and more handsome. Let me give you a kiss."

Yang Jian took a step back, distanced himself from the old aunt, and said, "It's been more than half a month since my vacation ended."

Su Yuntao nodded and said suddenly: "Is that so? I thought you had just returned to Notting City."

He has his own things to do, but he doesn't know the vacation time of Notting College.

Turning his head, Yang Jian looked at Su Yuntao and said with a smile: "I just want to go back to the academy, so I won't disturb you."

After saying that, he was about to leave this place full of the sour smell of love.

However, Su Yuntao stopped Yang Jian. After looking at each other, Sisi smiled happily and said, "Sisi and I are going to hold a wedding in a month. Do you want to go to the engagement banquet to eat and drink."

After hearing Su Yuntao's words, Sisi also invited Yang Jian: "If you don't come, sister, I will be very disappointed."

Yang Jian was a little surprised.

I didn't expect Su Yuntao to get married so soon.

But then I thought about it, Su Yuntao's age is actually around 24. In Douluo Continent, he is still getting married relatively late.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Jian asked for an accurate and specific date. After getting the answer, he nodded and said, "Okay, but can I bring a friend with me? A student from Notting College."

Su Yuntao smiled and said: "Of course, the students of the Soul Master Academy are the future flowers of the Soul Master world. Sisi and I welcome them very much."

Wedding banquets, whether in this world or in Yang Jian's previous life, have the tradition of being the best with more people.

Although Yang Jian didn't like the environment with too many people, since Su Yuntao took the initiative to invite him, he planned to take Xiao Wu there to have a meal.

After a while, Yang Jian left the Wuhun branch and returned to the Notting Academy.

The dormitory still had the same innocent atmosphere as always, with the younger students talking in nonsensical and childish voices. Yang Jian was a little amused, but he also felt relaxed.

When she saw Yang Jian, Xiao Wu's eyes lit up and she jumped up to greet him.

Because she was used to Yang Jian leaving the academy from time to time, she no longer said anything dissatisfied.

After he took out the small gifts he had prepared and distributed them to everyone, Yang Jian lay comfortably on the bed, listening to the interesting holiday stories told by sisters Yu Xue, and saying a few words from time to time, enjoying the rare moment of relaxation, and gradually fell into sleep.

Time passed, the sun rose and the moon set. When Yang Jian opened his eyes, it was already early morning.

Looking out the window, little bits of flying snow swirled down from the clear sky, decorating the outside world with a snow-white dress, as if covered with a layer of silver gauze.

Feeling that his arms were slightly heavy and a little cold, Yang Jian looked down.

But it was Xiao Wu who pillowed his arm familiarly, drooling and making Yang Jian's arm wet.

Yang Jian:........................