[Douluo] I grow up with you

Ye Xingluo was brought to a huge stone plate, a chessboard made of boulders. Really, I never thought that there could really be such a huge chessboard, just like a big playground.

Every chess piece was lying quietly in the huge chess box. Ye Xingluo was very surprised for a moment.

"Disciple, look, let's show off my heart, martial arts and residual soul."

"Master, are you serious?"

"Or else?"

"Okay." Wow, this master is not very good, he is so merciless.

Feng Wenmu stood aside, watching Ye Xingluo's various actions, and starting to give Ye Xingluo pointers from time to time.

"The speed can be faster. The heart is strong and the soul is broken, and the chance is revealed. Remember the key to this round. With martial arts in the heart, the remaining soul is broken, and the chance is obtained."

The training was a bit difficult, but Ye Xingluo suddenly thought of Adong. Adong's second stage might also be difficult, so he was a little worried.

Feng Wenmu looked at Ye Xingluo who was distracted and became angry. A small chess piece popped out from his fingertips. Ye Xingluo felt the feeling of a critical strike for the first time in a long time and immediately did not dare to think about it.

From the chess box, Ye Xingluo pushed out a chess piece twice the diameter of the millstone with difficulty, and pushed it to a fixed location step by step.

Every time Ye Xingluo pushed a chess piece, a lot of sweat broke out all over his body. The drops dripped onto the huge stone chessboard and quickly disappeared under the hot sun.

Perhaps, I can think of other ways. Besides relying on brute force, what else can I do? It is easy to follow the gaps between the grids and save effort, but it is indeed a waste of time and energy; besides, the whole chess game is not as simple as I imagined. How can I complete it in a simple and funny way?

"Use your brain more, don't use your physical strength. A control system should know strategy, don't memorize it by rote and rely only on brute force!" Feng Wenmu couldn't help but start to remind.

Ye Xingluo nodded wildly.

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Bibi Dong is different.

The kind-hearted Shu Fengxian took out a long, slender black pen with a charitable look.

"Xiaodong, look at this thing." Shu Fengxian showed a rare look of pride on his face.

"A strange pen?" Bibi Dong was slightly confused.

"This pen is more than one meter and seventy meters long. It is made of refined iron. It is pitch black and hard, and is indestructible. It is called Qianjun Iron Pen, and it must be as heavy as a Qianjun. However, considering that you are still young, I will refine it. The iron core and hair crystal nib were removed and replaced with a light and ordinary one. It should now be less than one-tenth of the original size. Come and try it."

Bibi Dong looked at this inconspicuous iron rod with a shocked expression. She really didn't expect it to be so big.

"Okay, Master, let me give it a try."

Bibi Dong was filled with anger in her dantian. She concentrated her strength on her palms and arms, stabilized her core, and worked hard to lift the heavy black pen.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, feeling a little reluctant. It wasn't until she circulated her soul power throughout her body that she felt better. During the time of hard work, Bibi Dong felt that the long-standing difficulties in her body seemed to be reduced a little.

"Very good. Although there are some difficulties now, it will be fine as long as you keep practicing." Shu Feng encouraged +1.

Swinging the arm, it may be a little difficult to carry this iron rod, but Bibi Dong held on and completed it; swinging once may be easier to complete, but ten times, a hundred times, more; how can we ensure that every time The arc and strength of the arm swing are consistent. Only in this way can the words be written correctly. Otherwise, why use a stylus instead of an iron rod and a spear.

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Just like that, a hard day's training was over.

Ye Xingluo lay on the bed with a sad face, sleepy and speechless, and his whole body was very sore.

Bibi Dong also came back with heavy steps. In fact, except for the unusual discomfort in her arm, everything else was fine.

The two of them cleaned up and went to bed directly. They were too tired to do anything.

Especially Bibi Dong, who was usually very sleepy due to some reasons, now fell asleep. Ye Xingluo was lying next to Bibi Dong, feeling a little inexplicable.

It was so hard for Ah Dong, but the breath of Ah Dong who was sleeping quietly was so gentle, without the usual cold air.

Seeing such eyebrows, Ye Xingluo carefully stretched out his fingers to trace them. A Dong's eyelashes were so long. It's great. It's quite long myself, but it keeps falling into my eyes.

It's very uncomfortable every time I have to pull my eyelashes out.

In a daze, Ye Xingluo remembered other things.

Ye Xingluo: Tongzi. I have a question.

Twelve: Huh?

Ye Xingluo: What was my original existence like before I came here? In other words, what was my original existence like? Does she still exist now? And the original Qianxunji...

Tongzi thought for a while: In fact, many things are just too worrying, and you are still too weak now. And the bridge is naturally straight from the bow, so you will always know.

Seeing Tongzi rejecting his question, Ye Xingluo didn't hesitate and changed the question: So Tongzi, where are your roots?

Tongzi was silent, why are there so many host problems today?

Ye Xingluo: Twelve, what is your goal? Is there something you want to get?

Tongzi changed his tone to a naughty and relaxed tone: The host does not have enough permissions, but obviously we help each other. I help the host complete some goals, and the host helps me complete some goals.

Ye Xingluo: OK. It's okay, don't put any burden on you, I'll just ask.

Tongzi Twelve: Yeah. It's okay, I know the host just likes to have random thoughts.

Ye Xingluo:......

Another day, the sun rises.

Ye Xingluo stretched out happily. He slept so well. Looking at Bibi Dong who was still sleeping, he pinched his face and went to wash up.

Bibi Dong, whose face was squeezed, murmured once or twice, turned over and fell asleep again.

After Ye Xingluo washed up happily, he walked out and saw a hazy-looking Bibi Dong rubbing her eyes. She was so cute~ I wanted to rua.

He sat next to Bibi Dong and touched Bibi Dong's head: "Good morning, Adong."

A lazy voice came, "Hello, the stars have fallen~"

Bibi Dong was still rubbing her eyes.

"A dong's eyes feel uncomfortable?"

"Yes."

"Let me take a look." Ye Xingluo slowly approached Bibi Dong's delicate face, gently placed his fingers near her eyes, and carefully observed whether there was anything abnormal.

Could it be that I just thought about losing my eyelashes last night, and it really happened today? Is this just a wish coming true? ? ? Hahaha, then I want to make a wish to bully A Dong! At least I have to see A Dong blush and feel shy~

The corners of Ye Xingluo's mouth rose when he thought of these.

Bibi Dong, who was in the passive position, felt a little cramped, her eyes were propped up, and the other party's warm breath kept hitting her face. Bibi Dong clenched her hands impatiently.

"I can't see anything. Hmm~"

"Ouch! A Dong, I have an idea!"