I am the anchor in Douluo Dalu through time travel

Liu Erlong looked at his nephew's wretched face and shot him away with a cannon.

He carried Yun Ling to the thatched house and put him on the bed.

He sat on the chair, clasped his arms in his arms, revealing his deep valley.

"The little guy's strength is pretty good. He actually has a 10-year-old soul bone. No wonder he's so confident. But why don't he use his martial soul? Is it possible that he doesn't have a martial soul?"

Liu Erlong was deep in thought, glancing at the unconscious Yun Ling from time to time.

Little did she know that it wasn't that Yun Ling didn't want to use his martial soul, but that his own martial soul had thoughts and was a garrulous person.

If he reveals his martial spirit and Michael speaks wildly and offends Liu Erlong, the plan will not be implemented.

Besides, this guy Michael has been unwilling to possess Yun Ling for so many years.

According to Michael, Yun Ling was too weak to adapt to his huge soul power.

……

When Yun Ling opened his eyes again, four or five hours had passed.

After regaining consciousness, Yun Ling felt sore all over, as if he had run for thousands of kilometers. The pain was so severe that he could not even lift his arms.

"Sure enough, with my current strength, I simply cannot bear the sequelae caused by the soul bone."

With a thought in mind, Yun Ling took out a pill from the space pendant and put it into his mouth with difficulty.

After leaning for a while, Yun Ling stood up and rubbed his chin: "The medicinal materials prepared by Medical Douluo are still very effective. I must let him study more medicinal materials when he has time."

"Are you awake?" Liu Erlong's voice sounded, accompanied by footsteps.

Liu Erlong walked in with long legs from outside the door, holding a dinner plate in his hand.

"When you wake up, eat something and try my handiwork."

Yun Ling got out of bed, came to the table, and took a look at the dinner plate.

One of them couldn't hold it back, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently several times.

"You old man, don't you cut it when you cook? And for the tomato and egg soup, you don't just put the tomatoes and eggs in a pot and boil them, but you have to cut them, beat the eggs, and finally thicken..."

Liu Erlong's pretty face turned red. She had a hot temper and felt a little shy and embarrassed at this time.

"I haven't done it either, just make do with it!"

Yun Ling's face turned bitter and she was determined not to eat, but she saw the expectant look in Liu Erlong's eyes.

He simply gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, picked up the soup bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

His face was ferocious and twisted, and he struggled to suppress the desire to vomit.

"It tastes good. When Yu Xiaogang comes to Tiandou City in two years, you can keep him with food."

"As the old saying goes, if you want to keep a man's heart, you must first keep his stomach. With your skills, you can definitely keep his heart." Yun Ling praised without blushing.

Liu Erlong immediately clapped his hands happily: "Really?"

"I can't lie to anyone, and I can't lie to you. I'm his disciple. Of course I hope you two can achieve righteousness."

While Yun Ling lied, he muttered to himself: "I'm sorry, if you, Yu Xiaogang, don't try this peerless delicacy, I, Fat Yun, won't be able to make sense of it."

He meant well at first, but as soon as he said these words, Liu Erlong's face darkened a little.

Yun Ling naturally guessed what Liu Erlong was thinking, and Yu Xiaogang would rather avoid her than face her.

Naturally, there is a knot deep in my heart. In this world, not many people are optimistic about this kind of unethical love.

Thinking of this, Yun Ling sighed, but the next second Michael spoke in his mind.

"This bitch's martial spirit told me that Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang are not related by blood, but they don't know it."

Yun Ling's pupils shrank and he quickly asked in his mind: "What the hell? Is it true or false? Don't lie to me? Everyone has awakened the martial spirit of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex? How can there be no blood relationship?"

"I read a lot of books, you can't lie to me!"

Michael waved his little wings and sat on top of Yun Ling's head without Yun Ling calling him.

He didn't speak, but used his consciousness to communicate with Yun Ling.

"That's not the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, it's the Crimson Flame Red Dragon. The martial spirit has not mutated, but this kind of martial spirit appears very rarely, so rarely that no one records it at all."

"If you don't believe me, ask her, does the third rib in her back often hurt?"

The appearance of Michael made Liu Erlong's eyes light up. Women don't have much resistance to cute creatures.

After Liu Erlong counted Michael's wings, his pretty face changed.

Pointing at Michael, he asked in disbelief: "Beast Martial Soul Angel? What is your relationship with the Qiandaoliu family?"

Yun Ling was thinking about how to ask, when she heard Liu Erlong's questioning voice.

He subconsciously explained: "It's not an angel, it's a mutated winged man. I have nothing to do with the Qiandaoliu family. If you don't believe me, you can ask the master."

After Yun Ling's repeated assurances and the name of Master Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong was doubtful and continued to look at Yun Ling with suspicion.

"Does the third rib in your back hurt?"

After thinking about it, Yun Ling decided to confirm Michael's suspicion.

Liu Erlong looked a little strange and said nothing, just nodded slightly.

"Tell her that when practicing soul power, imagine that you have a pair of wings and don't resist the flow of soul power."

After Yun Ling relayed Michael's words, Liu Erlong's almond-shaped eyes lit up, and then he closed his eyes and began to cultivate his soul power.

Under normal circumstances, Liu Erlong would never believe Yun Ling's lies, but Yun Ling kept telling him about his many shortcomings.

Liu Erlong felt that it was okay to give it a try, and he wouldn't suffer any loss anyway.

The red dragon appeared above Liu Erlong's head, his eyes full of dominance, but Yun Ling saw a trace of gratitude flash in the red dragon's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the red dragon roared and possessed Liu Erlong's hot body.

In an instant, the entire thatched house suddenly glowed with red light, and the terrifying high temperature directly set the thatched house on fire.

Yun Ling stared at Michael and ran out of the thatched house in embarrassment.

The monstrous fire once again attracted the attention of Lanba Academy, and countless figures appeared in the open space again.

Everyone looked at Yun Ling with eyes filled with murderous intent.

If Dean Liu Erlong hadn't given instructions, Yun Ling would have been besieged by people from Lanba College at this time.

Yu Tianxin was worried about her aunt's safety, so she used her martial spirit to rush into the fire.

But at this moment, a loud dragon roar sounded.

The dragon's roar was filled with domineering excitement and joy.

The next moment, Liu Erlong was like a god descending into the world. A pair of three-meter-long dragon wings sprouted from his back. His whole aura became noble and cool, making people want to worship him.

"The dean has been promoted~"

A teacher from Lanba Academy sensed it with his soul power and immediately exclaimed.

This news immediately made the whole place boil, and everyone whispered in shock.

The eighty-level Contra can be said to be one of the best among mainlanders.

Without Title Douluo, Contra is at the top of the continent's combat power.

Every Contra in each major sect can walk sideways, and even the Tiandou Empire only has less than 20 Contras.

"Is Lanba Academy finally going to rise?"

This thought flashed through the minds of everyone present, and then they became excited again.