Descendants of Peasants of Douluo

Zhang Xicun, a fat man of three or four years old, ran towards his home out of breath. Several uncles, aunts and uncles greeted him along the way, but he didn't reply and just kept rushing forward.

When he passed by his field, a middle-aged man with a sickle in his left hand and a ripe rice stalk in his right stood up and looked at Zhang Pang. "Fat, did you finish school so early today?"

A middle-aged strong man named Zhang Niu is an expert in farming in Zhangxi Village. In a few years, he built a poor family into a prosperous place and married a beautiful daughter-in-law. Therefore, he is respected and loved by everyone, and Zhang Niu also enjoys it. This feeling.

But what made him enjoy it even more was the pride that his beloved son brought him!

Zhang Niu's beloved son Zhang Pang, although it was detected that he only had the talent to absorb soul rings once, but somehow he met the appetite of Master Zhang, the first master of Shiliba Village, and accepted him into the school. This was a huge happy event. On the day that Zhang Pang was received by the old master, Zhang Niu held a banquet and invited the whole village to celebrate. The scene was comparable to other weddings and funerals. Many of the villagers who were harmed gave away a lot of money.

Speaking of being fat, Zhang Niu felt that his beloved son wanted to live up to his expectations.

In the past year since Fatty entered school, he studied hard and received several praises from the old master who was always stingy with praises. This made Zhang Niu feel more proud and even happier than when he was praised.

The strong man had just called his son. Not far away from the strong man, a young woman with outstanding appearance among the villagers also stopped what she was doing and looked up at Tiankan. Alas, it was indeed her beloved son who had returned. Got it!

The young woman thought in her mind, "The fat boy is back. What else is there to do farm work? I have to go home quickly to get him some food. I heard that studying is very brain-intensive, so I have to give him some supplements."

At this time, Fatty Zhang, who was standing on the field, burst into tears and suddenly knelt down towards the field.

Zhang Niu and the young woman were all stunned, what does this beloved son want to do?

Fatty Zhang cried: "Father, mother, I asked me to go home today. Wuwuwu~"

a bolt from the blue!

"What?!" Zhang Niu and the young woman shouted almost at the same time.

Zhang Niu's rice straw and sickle slipped from his hands unconsciously. He went through all kinds of hardships to send his son to the old master's school, and then he was kicked out after only one year of school? !

Zhang Niu was very sad and angry, panting heavily, looked down, picked up the rice straw that had just fallen, and walked towards Zhang Fat with great force, almost ready to beat Zhang Fat, this disobedient beast. Only then did he give up.

When the young woman saw that her man had lost his temper, she hurriedly stepped on the paddy field, "Tong Tong Tong" and ran forward to grab the strong man. He said urgently, "Master, please listen to what your son has to say first."

There are three things that Zhang Niu is most proud of in his life: first, he was lucky enough to have the old master as his teacher in his early years; second, he married a wife who was as beautiful as a flower, both beautiful and virtuous; and third, his son was also favored by the old master. , included under the door.

Three is proud, and the weight is getting higher and higher. Therefore, no matter how arrogant Zhang Niu is at ordinary times, once he is caught by his proud wife, no matter how arrogant he is, his temper will immediately lose a lot.

Zhang Niu threw away the straw angrily and yelled at Fatty Zhang, "Okay, since your mother is interceding for you, then tell the labor and management what's going on? If what you say is wrong, I'll see if the labor and management doesn't dial your number today." Skin!"

Zhang Pang was famous for his honesty. He did not dare to lie at the moment and told the facts one by one.

When Fatty Zhang finished speaking, Zhang Niu, who had already endured it, picked up the water-covered straw again, crawled and ran towards the ridge of the field, and carried it away.

"You bastard, so many people didn't say anything. You are only four years old. What kind of prowess do you have? Look, I won't beat you to death today!"

Zhang Pang looked at his father who was coming towards him, but he did not run away. He knelt on the edge of the field and cried loudly.

……

In Zhangdong Village, a boy of 12 or 13 years old wearing coarse cloth ran towards his home panting. Sweat dripped all over his body, but he just kept running towards his home. Ignoring the kind greetings from the neighbors along the way, I kept my head buried and rushed as hard as I could.

A house in front is built on a high ground. In front of the house there is a yard paved with bluestones, and below are several bluestone steps.

Zhang Erwa climbed up a few stone steps. Panting, he saw a beautiful girl of fourteen or fifteen years old in the courtyard, sitting opposite her on a bench, humming a song and picking peas.

Zhang Erwa immediately ignored her breath and asked her, "Sister, where are your parents?"

Zhang Damei looked back when she heard the sound, and found that her brother was back, and immediately stopped singing. I thought to myself, it's only half the morning and it's not time for school yet.

He immediately asked, "Er baby? Why are you back so early?"

Erwa did not answer the girl, but asked again,

"Sister, please tell me where my parents are. Master asked me to take them to school quickly. If we can't get there before school, Master will not allow me to go to school again."

Zhang Damei stood up in a hurry. Their family's future hopes were pinned on Zhang Erwa's studies at the school.

Zhang Sister shook off the ashes on her body and said to Zhang Erwa, "My parents have gone to work in the mountain. Don't worry. I will call your parents now."

After Zhang said that, Sister Zhang ran to a mountain road on the right side of the house.

Zhang Erwa yelled at Zhang Sister's back, "Thank you, sister."

Then, he began to think about his strategy. If his parents knew the truth, why not beat him to death? After a while, Zhang Erwa came up with a plan, and sat generously on the seat where his sister had been sitting before, and slowly picked the peas.

……

In less than three minutes, Zhang Erwa's parents, who were digging on the mountainside, rushed down in a hurry.

When he was still dozens of meters away from the house, Zhang Erwa's father, Zhang Dali, roared anxiously.

"Er baby, Er baby, why did Master let us go so suddenly today? Is there something urgent?"

Zhang Erwa calmly plucked the peas. When his mother came closer, he lied and said without a beating heart or breath: "Mom, dad, I don't know what's going on. Master just told me to hurry up." Tell you to go."

Zhang Erwa's parents were stunned when they heard this. The eldest sister ran up to her earlier and told them to go to school quickly. What if they couldn't go before school? Why is Erwa not in a hurry?

In rural areas, sons are valued over daughters. Zhang Dali and his wife must have believed in their son more. Seeing that their son was not in a hurry, they concluded that their daughter must have made a mistake in the previous message.

The couple glanced at Zhang Erwa who was calmly poking peas, and quickly remembered that Zhang Erwa was now twelve years old. Although thirteen is the best time to absorb the soul ring, at this age, it can be done at any time. It is possible to reach the optimal time to absorb the soul ring.

Perhaps, the old master called Erwa back today just to inform them about this matter.

The second baby is free to absorb the talent of the soul ring at once. This is a major event related to the second baby's life and cannot be delayed.

Zhang Daniu threw away the hoe and arranged in a hurry: "Fuck mother, let's wash up quickly and change into decent clothes. The old master is famous for his etiquette. No matter how anxious we are, we can't be rude! Sister, sister, Go and get water quickly."

Zhang Erwa's mother interrupted: "Look, you are so busy. My eldest sister is behind the cows and hasn't come back yet."

"Oh oh oh, then, second child, go and fetch water. Your mother and I will go to the pond and wash off the mud first, and then come back and wash it off."

While talking, Zhang Erwa and his parents went to the pond on the other side of the yard to wash their feet.

……

School

After reprimanding Zhang Erwa, the old master looked at Zhang Fei and thought to himself, "After turning on the soul ring, your knowledge, intelligence, and character will all increase accordingly. Even though Zhang Fei is only six years old now, he actually inherited two soul beasts. With his knowledge and mind, except for his height, he is almost an adult in other aspects."

The old master commented in his heart again, "Zhang Fei has extraordinary talent but is not arrogant. He knows how to respect others before he is respected, and does not interfere in his affairs. He appears calm and restrained, but he also shows his childlike innocence. His character It is very good in terms of self-protection and self-protection. It is indeed a good seed.”

The old master's previous behavior seemed to be perverse and unprincipled, and he punished students indiscriminately, but in fact it contained other deep meanings of the old master.

The old master taught Zhang Fei a lesson by punishing others, and his teaching style was strict and harsh. At the same time, if those students who are punished can be properly guided after a while, it will be beneficial to them.

It seems that the old master thinks a lot, but in fact it only happens in one thought.

……

The old master squatted in front of the wicker chair and looked at Zhang Fei with a smile. "Fei'er, how about showing me your soul ring?"

Zhang Fei, who had long wanted to see how strong he was, quickly agreed, "Okay,"

Then...he hesitated, but he had no memory of releasing the soul ring!

The old master laughed heartily, "Did Fei'er forget how to display the soul ring? I'll show it to you, how about you learn from the sidelines?"

Zhang Fei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, hoping that the method wouldn't be too difficult, otherwise it would be too difficult for a six-year-old kid like him.

The old master picked up Zhang Fei and placed him on the high platform, then glanced at the students below. Seriously:

"You should also follow suit."

Everyone was happy, but the old master rarely demonstrated this method. It was said that if they could master the Huang Book Kung Fu taught by the old master, it would be of great benefit to people like them who basically have no chance of using the kung fu. The only disadvantage is that every time they use it, De Lun Gong is not like other techniques. Once you are proficient in it, you can summon soul rings by silently chanting in your mind.

"Yes", "Oh", "I know", "I know"... a series of pleasant responses sounded.

It's just that the answers came in a variety of voices and were really inappropriate. It's insulting to gentlemen, but it's rare for the old master to pay attention to it today.

At this moment, the old master was fully focused on Zhang Fei. He helped Zhang Fei get into position while demonstrating. The method of releasing is actually not difficult, but it needs to be done in one go without stopping in the middle, otherwise it will be ineffective, so naturally the soul ring cannot be released. Fortunately, after absorbing two soul rings, Zhang Fei has extremely high intelligence and amazing memory. He only uses the teachings of the old master. After two passes, Zhang Fei was able to fully perform the technique on his own. Let the old master praise you.

Zhang Fei stood on the high platform, took a posture, and his body slowly changed according to the movement of Yin and Yang Bagua. After completing a complete movement, Zhang Fei shouted: "The universe is endless, the soul ring circulates, the spirit rabbit appears in the world, and comes out of the world." !”

Along with Zhang Fei's childish voice, a miracle happened.

Under Zhang Fei, a white halo appeared with mysterious runes on it. On top of the halo, there were countless spiritual rabbits made of white light jumping on it, appearing and disappearing. White light slowly rotated around Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei was like a god wearing a divine ring at this moment.

After Zhang Fei's halo appeared, he discovered that he could actually hear the slightest movement several miles away. He had endless power in his body, as if he could jump to the other side of the college with a single jump.

"Wow!" "Ah!" "So beautiful~"...

A series of calls came from the mouths of the group of students below who had not absorbed the fusion soul ring at all. Even if there are so many students, even if they have elders who have absorbed soul rings to demonstrate to them, but! Almost none of them had ever seen such a complete soul ring!

The old master looked at the halo, twirled his three-bearded white beard, laughed loudly, and praised in his mouth: "It is worthy of being the spirit ring of a hare spirit beast of ten years or above. It is indeed extraordinary! But, what's more important is your talent, Fei'er. Excellent, with excellent understanding, you have actually absorbed 90% of the spirit ring of this hare spirit beast!"

These words struck Zhang Fei's ears like a bolt from the blue. "What? A ten-year halo? It's still a wild rabbit, and it has only absorbed seventy-eight percent of it!"

Although this world seems to be different from the real Douluo Continent, Zhang Fei doesn't know how to distinguish the strength of the soul ring. But isn’t a ten-year soul ring too shabby?

Moreover, the amount of soul rings that have been absorbed is actually stated as how many soul rings have been absorbed. He is obviously a grazer, and he will run away from any soul beast he sees, but he has not absorbed it completely! ?

Zhang Fei looked unhappy, and immediately lost the white rabbit aura supported by his soul power, and disappeared.

The students below who had not seen enough suddenly sighed and took a long breath.

"Fei'er, what's wrong with you?"

“I feel like I absorbed too little.”

The old master shook his head, touched Zhang Fei's head lovingly, and said kindly: "Silly boy, it is extremely remarkable to be able to absorb seventy-eight out of ten. You must know that ordinary people can only absorb one-tenth or two out of ten." , can absorb three or four out of ten people, and only one person from a hundred or ten races can do this. Your talent is already one of the best among our ten miles and eight villages."

Having said this, the old master pulled Zhang Fei and pointed at the students below.

"Fei'er, you senior brothers and sisters, they studied with me for as little as five years and as long as ten years. In the end, the best among them could only absorb four-tenths of the soul power of the soul ring despite their best efforts. And you only have three At 20 years old, you can absorb the soul power of the seventh level of the hare soul ring, which is several times more powerful than domestic soul beasts. Aren't you satisfied?"

Zhang Fei sighed in his heart, what's the use of being stronger than the villagers? I wonder if in the stories of the strong, the names of the villages are always described as weak chickens with little income? However, these are not the thoughts that a three-year-old child should have. But the done deal is no use being unhappy.

Zhang Fei nodded pretending to be excited. He answered loudly, "I am satisfied."