Douluo's broken love can become stronger

Chapter 1 Sword Douluo's direct disciple is a soul beast

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Qibao Liulizong, dedicated to residential areas, is in a small building facing the lake.

Jian Douluo Chenxin stepped up the stairs and came to a closed gate on the second floor.

"Crack."

He pressed the switch on the door with one hand, and he saw two heavy doors slowly opening to both sides.

"Jian'er, don't always stay in this sword pond. Although mimicry practice helps you understand the self-created spirit skills passed down by the teacher, it can't be achieved in a short time..."

Sword Douluo looked inside the door, and a faint smile emerged from his rigid face: "You, don't be too far-sighted. After all, it took the teacher 30 years to create this, and it can be compared to Haotianzong's big beard. It took you only three years for Mi Hammer's own spirit ability to get started."

"Boom."

The door was fully opened, Sword Douluo looked inside, and at the same time his mouth kept saying, "It is more important to accumulate soul power at your current age. Although you are naturally full of soul power, you haven't made any progress in three years. Old disciples are. Has surpassed you..."

"Huh? What about people?"

At this moment, Jian Douluo was stunned. He glanced at the Jian Lin in the room, but he didn't find any figure.

"Not in the mimicry practice ground today?"

He murmured suspiciously, but at the next moment his pupils shrank, and his eyes gathered in the center of the sword forest.

Sure enough, an eight or nine-year-old teenager slowly emerged there.

"Teacher, I've always been here..."

Qin Jian looked at Jian Douluo at the door with a warm smile on his face.

He was wearing light blue clothing similar to Sword Douluo, and from a distance he looked like a reduced version of Sword Douluo.

It's just that his small face is too delicate, it's so much better than Jian Douluo.

"This is... I am like a sword!"

Sword Douluo spoke slowly, unable to hide his shock.

Qin Jian walked out of the sword pond with a small step, raised his head and smiled at Jian Douluo: "Yes, teacher, it took me three years to finally comprehend the teacher's own spirit ability!"

Sword Douluo took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, soothing the inner shock.

He has never underestimated the talent of his direct disciple, even if he has never been able to improve his spirit power, he has never doubted.

Because he is innately full of soul power, and the awakened martial soul is the weapon of killing, sword!

But Sword Douluo still didn't expect Qin Jian to comprehend his self-created spirit skill and sword unity at such a young age. What a powerful talent this should be... he couldn't imagine.

"Go, go to dinner."

He restored his face like a dead fish, rubbed Qin Jian's soft hair casually, turned around and walked downstairs first.

Qin Jian hurried to trot to follow, and at the same time the corners of his mouth raised, a smile was raised, and he said in his heart: "The teacher is pretending again. I bet he will go to Bone Douluo to show off after eating!"

The dining table is not big, and Jian Douluo and Qin Jian don't look far away from each other.

"Thank you teacher for preparing dinner for me."

Qin Jian had been practicing for a day, was hungry, and immediately grabbed his chopsticks and gobbled it up.

Sword Douluo could not help but shook his head looking at him like this: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

"Um..."

Qin Jian nodded vaguely.

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Jian Douluo casually took a mouthful of food, and frowned: "Zongmen chef cooks far worse than Jian'er."

Qin Jian heard the words, chewed the food in his mouth and swallowed it, raised his head and narrowed his eyes at Jian Douluo and said, "I will cook for the teacher from now on."

Sword Douluo looked at the juvenile's immature and delicate face, and his heart moved: "The smile on this child's face is always so warm..."

He held his chopsticks, his brows frowned for a moment, hesitating slightly.

The opposite Qin Jian was a little strange: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Jian Douluo opened his mouth and glanced at Qin Jian again, before slowly saying: "Jian'er, as far as I know, after the soul beast is transformed, the cultivation speed is much faster than human beings..."

"Snapped!"

Qin Jian's face trembled, and one of the chopsticks in his hand dropped and fell on the table.

The sound was particularly harsh at this moment.

But Qin Jian's complexion returned to normal in an instant, he picked up his chopsticks casually, took another sip of food into his mouth.

He chewed and said slurredly: "Teacher, didn't you say that soul beasts transformed into human beings. They are extremely talented and cultivate fast? Is it normal to be faster than us humans?"

Jian Douluo couldn't help but bend his mouth when he saw his seemingly composed appearance.

Now that he had decided to expose Qin Jian's true identity, he would naturally not stop there.

So, Jian Douluo put his chin on his left hand, and asked with a relaxed look, "Then why have you been unable to increase your spirit power for three full years?"

"Thump thump thump..."

The heart in Qin Jian's chest was beating violently, and he barely showed an ugly smile: "Old... Teacher, I don't understand what you mean, what does the problem of my inability to increase soul power have to do with soul beasts?"

"How can it be okay?"

Sword Douluo laughed lightly, but the words he said made Qin Jian cold all over, like falling into an ice cave: "Aren't you just a human being in the form of a soul beast?"

He picked up the food casually and continued to eat.

But the opposite Qin Jian was stiff. He could only lower his head slowly, and said with a trace of luck: "Teacher...Don't be kidding me, how could I be a soul beast..."

Sword Douluo looked at him cautiously, and didn't know why, he wanted to tease this little guy.

He looked like a little adult all day, he wanted to tease him a long time ago, even if he was a beast, but he was just an adult, he should be a child in his mind.

"Jian'er, the teacher has to say that your disguise is very successful. You obviously haven't reached the sixtieth level of spirit power, but you don't even have a trace of spirit beast's breath, so neither I nor the old bone can find your true identity the first time. …"

Sword Douluo got up while talking, walked to the chair beside Qin Jian and sat down.

"It's a pity that you are my personal disciple. During the past three years, you will still have some habits different from human beings..." He looked down at Qin Jiandao.

It's like a hunter staring at his prey.

Qin Jian lowered his head, and sweat dripped across his face.

"But teacher, that's just your guess, right?" He whispered.

Sword Douluo shook his head and said, "You still don't want to give up, then I will say one more thing. You may not know this yourself."

He smiled, and said: "You think that the aura is completely covered up, but you don't know that it is also done by the existence of soul power in your body. If you run out of soul power, you will no longer be able to cover the soul beast breath. …"

Qin Jian's expression changed, he stood up suddenly, took a few steps back, and looked at Jian Douluo in shock: "Teacher...this...is this true?"

Sword Douluo smiled happily.

"Of course it is true!"

"..."