Douluo's Unification of Mountains and Rivers

after disbanding.

"Yang Chen, how are you preparing for today? Why don't we all go to Soto City to buy some supplies for the trip?"

Yang Chen was very surprised, what happened to the little witch Ning Rongrong today?Didn't she often hang out with Oscar? Why did she find him?

At this time, Ning Rongrong was wearing white clothes and spoke in a soft voice, seemingly casually asking.

"No, I still have a lot of supplies left over from my previous expedition, which is enough to go out hunting for souls this time! It's better for you to go!"

Yang Chen looked as usual and answered calmly.

"Oh! So what are you doing today, practicing?"

Ning Rongrong felt that her question was a bit abrupt, and Yang Chen looked at her with strange eyes. Her pretty face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head pretending to be embarrassed, resting her chin on her chest, and nervously pinched the corners of her clothes with her little hands.

Yang Chen just felt that Ning Rongrong today was a little strange, and said without warning: "That's right, I usually like to write some stories, so I plan to rent a room from the villagers as a study room."

The two of them hadn't spoken much before Jiang Shanshan on the side quickly took Yang Chen's hand, as if to declare sovereignty.

He looked at Ning Rongrong with a smile on his face.

"Oh! That's it. I plan to go to Soto City to buy some supplies for the Star Dou Forest. I plan to ask everyone if they are willing to go?"

Yang Chen estimated that Jiang Shanshan should have been able to conduct spiritual sound transmission with Ning Rongrong. Because of this, Ning Rongrong was the only one to talk.

Ning Rongrong knew that she could no longer insist on chatting up Yang Chen, otherwise it would appear that she had ulterior motives.I can only find another opportunity, a place where there will be no interruption from others.

Ning Rongrong was worthy of being a little witch from a complex force like the Qibao Glazed Sect. With a slight turn of her eyes, she thought of a good plan.

"By the way, Shanshan, why don't we girls go to Soto City for a stroll and buy some things that are personal to us? How about that?"

Jiang Shanshan was a little hesitant now. She wanted to take her brother Chen with her, but it was difficult to refuse.

However, when Xiao Wu on the side heard the news, she immediately jumped up and raised her hands in approval.

"Okay! We girls should get together and help each other!"

Jiang Shanshan saw that Zhu Zhuqing, who had been practicing hard but was cold all day, actually nodded.

If he didn't go, he would really look out of place, so he nodded and agreed to Ning Rongrong's proposal.

In this way, several girls rushed to Soto City in groups.

Yang Chen saw that everyone had their own things to do, so he quickly found a farmer and negotiated the price. Yang Chen didn't care, he now had his second stronghold in Shrek Academy.

The small courtyard that Yang Chen rented has a large space inside, and the furniture and decorations are [-]% new, which can be said to be decent.

According to the homeowner, this place was once built on his own land by former Shrek Academy students. After graduation, the house was given directly to the landowner.

Therefore, this is the best yard in the entire village.

After that, Yang Chen tidied up the yard, cleaned the house, took out the things prepared by Manager Wang from the soul guide, and filled the whole room.

After lunch, Yang Chen sat on the chair in front of the writing desk, thinking about how to start writing.

Which stories should I choose?Or which stories are suitable for you, the four classics?Online novel?

Do not!Do not!Do not!

The first is the Four Great Classics, "A Dream of Red Mansions", which is full of stories about the love between sons and daughters of decadent nobles.Not suitable for producing heroes.

In "Water Margin", this group of people are planning to kill people and set fires. The people inside can only say that there are not many good people and the purpose is wrong.

The style of "Journey to the West" is wrong. If the soul ring of Sun Wukong had been condensed for millions of years, every time he released his soul skill, he would have to shout "Take a stick from me!" The scene was instantly embarrassing.

The only thing that can be written is "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", but he is not suitable to be the first to write it. The background of this story does not conform to the current world of Douluo Continent.

Forget about online mythological novels, Yang Chen read too many, and the characters and deeds were all mixed up.

Moreover, Yang Chen's purpose in writing a book is to gather the value of hero worship and cast a wide net.

Online mythological novels are too long, and the input is not proportional to the output.

It is more suitable to write about ancient Chinese history that you are familiar with.

It’s a question of what is appropriate for me to write and what is appropriate for me to write.

As for some people saying that Tang San also knew these histories, wouldn't this expose his own background?

In fact, it is not necessary. First of all, it is unknown whether the Tang Sect is a sect in an imaginary historical background.Even in a world of the same dimension as Yang Chen, they may not know much about ancient history.

In ancient times, unlike modern times, you can find any historical knowledge you want.

Some history books can only be found in the palace or the homes of big nobles, and there are only a handful of folk history books.

(The author sets it like this, light spray.)

Having said so much, where is the right place to start writing about history?

In Yang Chen's opinion, it would be appropriate to start writing a book from a dynasty called the Zhou Dynasty.

It's really because the situations of the Zhou Dynasty in ancient China and the current Tiandou Empire and Xingluo Empire on the Douluo Continent are too similar.

Except there is no extraordinary martial spirit.

The system in both worlds is also a feudal system, and the princes are getting stronger and stronger, while the emperor (emperor) is getting weaker and weaker.

There is also the powerful Rong Di (Wuhun Palace) outside who is eyeing him.

Yang Chen began to think about it. First, let’s start with King You of Zhou’s beacon fire play on the princes.

After that, there are the Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period, the three families are divided into Jin, the Tian family replaces Qi, the reform of various scholars, the unification of Qin and Emperor, the struggle between Chu and Han for supremacy, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms,

Traveling to the South in Clothes, Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the Shame of Jingkang...

It was probably during these eras that we tried our best to restore the true historical events.Ahem, in order to highlight the key heroes, it can also be exaggerated a little bit.

Yang Chen originally had a lot of thoughts, but as soon as he summoned the martial spirit in his left hand, his brain felt as if it was washed by the sound of a clear bell, and his thoughts flowed smoothly.

Yang Chen's thoughts had just emerged in his brain, and the psychic hair in his left hand automatically fell on the white rice paper to write.

Looking at Yang Chen, he was dumbfounded. What kind of operation could he do?So is it still me who writes the book?

Yang Chen looked at the psychic hair and nodded towards himself.

"I'll go, what do you mean, you are already a mature pen and can write by yourself!"

As Yang Chen's thoughts were interrupted, Wuhun's psychic stopped and waited for Yang Chen to continue to conceive in his mind.

"Yeah, quite smart!"

I saw that Yang Chen's second martial soul used soul power as ink, the black light flashed, and the words in the pavilion style jumped out on the paper.

"Pancontinent respects soul power. What kind of world would it be if there were no martial souls, no soul power, and no soul beasts with thousands of years of existence. The entire world was a society composed entirely of ordinary people. Woolen cloth?"

"In this mortal world, there is a country called Da Zhou. Our ancestor King Wen of Zhou unified the world and became the emperor. He divided the princes into feudal lords and gathered them with beacons during war. The princes led their troops to protect the king..."

The whole story revolves around the allusion of the beacon fire opera princes, and briefly describes the background of the dynasty, social reality, and the relationship between the emperor and the princes. In short, the opening chapter mainly takes everyone in the Douluo world to understand another world without martial arts spirits.

In the end, King You of Zhou broke his trust with the princes for the sake of a beautiful woman, and ended up dying in the army.

As time goes by, Yang Chen's mind becomes deeper and deeper, undisturbed by distracting thoughts.

At this moment, Yang Chen's door was pushed open, and a woman wearing a white dress walked into the study.

Because Yang Chen was very focused on writing a book, even Ning Rongrong who knocked on the door just now didn't pay attention.

Suddenly, Yang Chen smelled a wisp of fragrance coming towards his face. He raised his head and saw Ning Rongrong walking from outside and sitting opposite him.

When Ning Rongrong saw Yang Chen looking at her, she pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, what a coincidence, Yang Chen!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "Yes, what a coincidence, but why are you in my study? Who let you in?"

Yang Chen seemed to be blaming, but his tone was not harsh, as if he was joking.

Ning Rongrong pouted her mouth and wrinkled her nose.After knocking on the door, he said in a serious tone: "You are still talking about me. You were clearly in the house, but you ignored me after knocking on the door for so long! So I had no choice but to come in by myself!"

Yang Chen waved his hands and said quickly: "Oh! I'm really sorry. I was too serious about writing a book and didn't pay attention to what was going on outside."

Ning Rongrong said: "What are you writing? Can I read it?"

Yang Chen quickly pretended that the second martial soul was a pen and pretended to put it into the soul guide.

"It's just some stories I made up, which won't make it to the stage."

Yang Chen didn't want to continue talking about his book, so he quickly changed his attention.

"By the way, how do you know my address?"

"Of course I asked. I only need one silver coin. The people in the village told me."

Yang Chen nodded, looked at Ning Rongrong who was alone and said, "Why are you alone, Shanshan?"

In fact, after Ning Rongrong tricked a few people into thinking they were in the city, he planned a set of itineraries for them, including several activities such as on-site custom-made clothes, which were very time-consuming.

Ning Rongrong returned early due to physical discomfort, and said very guiltily that Miss Ning would pay for today's consumption.

Under the leadership of Xiao Wu's crazy rabbit, Xiao Wu, who got the money, followed Ning Rongrong's suggestion and took the girls shopping.

Ning Rongrong smiled slightly: "As an auxiliary soul master, I really can't go shopping with them anymore, especially Xiao Wu, who is really good at walking!"

After saying that, he stretched out his long, straight, snow-white legs, and slowly stroked his little hands along his thighs to his calves, rubbing them gently.

The two of them just looked at each other. Yang Chen felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and coughed lightly.

"Rongrong, do you have anything to do with me?" Yang Chen broke the silence.

"It's okay, I'm just checking out your new place. You don't have to worry about me."

Then, Ning Rongrong smiled slyly like a fox stealing a chicken: "The pen you just made is your second soul skill, right?"

Ning Rongrong's words were like thunder exploding in Yang Chen's ears, how could she know.

Ning Rongrong looked at Yang Chen with shock, fear and evil in his eyes.

Ning Rongrong said: "Don't be afraid, I know that not only are you a twin martial soul, but Tang San is also a twin martial soul. I knew it when I learned about your situation."

Looking at Yang Chen's uncertain gaze, Ning Rongrong continued to explain to him: "Actually, how could you, an ordinary Blue Silver Grass, be born with innate soul power? An ordinary Blue Silver Grass martial spirit cannot support it. With all your soul-power talents in the first place, you must have a powerful second martial soul!"

"Don't even think about killing people and silencing them. In fact, even if I can see something, people from other big forces can definitely do it too. This is not a secret. The results of the big forces' research on martial arts are beyond your imagination."

Listening to Ning Rongrong's words, Yang Chen smiled sheepishly, for the same reason.

It's because I'm making a fuss and being sentimental.

"Don't worry about me, just keep writing. I'll take a look at what you wrote here!" After Ning Rongrong said that, he sat opposite Yang Chen and watched Yang Chen summon the second martial spirit and start writing the book.

Ning Rongrong was sitting on a chair, ostensibly holding a manuscript and reading it. In fact, she was sometimes combing her hair and sometimes pursing her lips, showing her tenderness and charm of a young woman.

But Ning Rongrong looked at Yang Chen and found that he didn't look at her at all. He was concentrating on writing a book, and her work was in vain.

Ning Rongrong was angry. Such a beautiful woman was sitting in front of him, alone and alone, but he didn't even look at her. She was really writing a book!

Ning Rongrong looked at Yang Chen, who was writing a book seriously, and felt that the other person's serious look was really handsome!

Yang Chen's appearance is extremely handsome, his face is as clear as a sculpture, his angular face is extremely handsome, and he has a refreshing whiteness that other boys don't have.Like a little puppy, you can't help but get close to her.

In fact, Yang Chen's appearance is very impressive. Her mother is very beautiful, otherwise Yang Chen's father wouldn't be...

Inheriting his mother's perfect genes, Yang Chen has been beautiful since he was a child, so few girls refuse his requests.

Unconsciously, half an hour has passed.

Yang Chen felt a little weak. Yang Chen wrote the book for half an hour, and Ning Rongrong also looked at Yang Chen for half an hour.

To be honest, Ning Rongrong started to feel a little moved, but she still warned herself in her mind that she was a woman who played with emotions, and she must let the other person get under his skirt.

If you ask him to obey me, I won't really fall in love with him.

"Rongrong, actually the person I like is Shanshan, who are you?"

Ning Rongrong's face turned slightly red, "Where are you thinking? I just want to make friends with you. You are overthinking it!"

Ning Rongrong counterattacked an army.

"Is it really just about making friends?" Yang Chen thought in his mind.

Yang Chen chased a girl before, and it was a similar scene. This is what he said.

Of course it didn’t work out in the end!It was Yang Chen who was impatient.

Ning Rongrong took out two fruit coconuts from her soul guide and inserted them into the straws.He handed it to Yang Chen and said.

"It's very delicious. I didn't expect it to be sold in this northern city, so I bought two. Come and treat you!"

Yang Chen planned to refuse, who knew what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd today!

"Rongrong!"

"Don't call me Rongrong, call me Ronger!"

Yang Chen was immediately dumbfounded, are we at the right age?

It's hard to imagine that the age of adulthood in Douluo Continent is 12 years old. His heart is growing too fast!

Yang Chen really couldn't stand it!

"Take it! This is the first treat since we became friends. Are you embarrassed to refuse?" Ning Rongrong said with pity.

Yang Chen was afraid of what the other party would do, so he pointed at the small fruit coconut that Ning Rongrong was going to drink and said, "This is my first time drinking, so I'd better drink the small one to get used to the taste."

When Ning Rongrong saw Yang Chen accepting his gift, he didn't care which fruit coconut it was, and happily handed over the smaller one.