Douluo Soul Bone Youth

"I have studied Xingluo and Tiandou twelve soul masters with innate full soul power. And I have also studied some famous soul masters with innate full soul power in history. This book is written by a man named Liuyi Taoist Title Douluo, the book says that this painting is a picture that the Title Douluo sent out when he saw a finfish going out to sea on a boat." The master read out what was written in an ancient book.

This is obviously Kunpeng, why is it called a winged whale? Is it a whale with wings? Is the name Douluo Continent so casual?There are still six people. The Taoist name is indeed a bit too earthy. Li Mang heard what the master said, and he held it back with all his strength before he laughed.

"Yes, Xiao Mang, are you still uncomfortable?" The master was still reading, without raising his head.

"It's okay, it's okay, Master, you continue." Li Mang's expression was slightly embarrassed.

"These six people are said to be twin spirits, one is the ink fountain, and the other is the money sword."

"Master, is this titled Douluo surnamed Lin? This martial arts configuration is too familiar." Li Mang covered his face.

"No, the book says that the surname Dugu is called Dugu seeking defeat." The master flipped through the wild history.

"Master, this" Li Mang was already suffocating a smile, squatting on the ground with his face, this is too earthy.

"Unfortunately, there is no ending of this six-person Douluo in the book." The master closed the book and sighed.

"Then what is the magic of this painting? Why does this book not record the ending of six people, but instead records this book?" Li Mang discovered this characteristic.

"It is true. It is said that it was a gift he left for later generations." The master recalled what was written in the book.

"Later?" When Li Mang heard these three words, his heart was severely pulled.

"By the way, we just found a piece of paper in the scroll and wrote some characters, but it is not the current character, it should be an ancient one. It is very beautiful." The master unscrewed one end of the scroll and poured out one that has been sent. Yellow-haired brittle paper.

Li Mang's hands trembled a little.

"Master, can you show it to me."

"Here you are." The master is still watching

Li Mang opened this piece of paper, and it was really Chinese, and it was still in simplified Chinese.

"Hello, earthlings, I'm glad you found this painting that I wrote. I am Bai Chen, the 64th generation disciple of Longhushan. I won't say much. The thing left for you is this painting. The sub-painting not only contains a set of cultivation techniques, but also Kunpeng who cultivates spiritual consciousness to practice the gods. Find out for yourself. I will find the way back. If possible, please continue to pass it on. See you if you are destined."

After Li Mang finished reading, he fell into confusion again, would he still have a chance to return to Earth?

"Xiao Mang? You know? Don't pretend." Flender interrupted Li Mang who was meditating. Flender felt that Li Mang must not know these words.

"Teacher, I feel that these words are a bit familiar." Li Mang handed the letter to the master.

"Yeah, I'm going to study this period of ancient times, and give the painting to Xiao Mang to take it back." The master waved his hand to indicate that the two could leave.

"Xiao Mang, the way you read that paragraph just now, it really seems like you know it." Flender smiled.

"It feels a bit familiar, how can I recognize these words?" Li Mang waved his hand quickly, indicating that he could not understand either.

Back in the bedroom, Li Mang hung the picture on the wall.Think carefully about where is the exercise?Kunpeng’s God Refining Picture is easy to understand. It’s the picture itself. I don’t know what to say. This cheating Bai Chen. Li Mang studied the painting while cursing him by drawing circles. Finally, he came to a conclusion that this painting is a painting. Did not hide the words in the painting.

"According to the writing method of writing fairy-xia novels, it should be the appearance of dripping blood to recognize the master." Li Mang stood in front of the painting, holding his chin thinking about recognition.

"Feasible." Li Mang took the painting off and cut his fingers with a knife. He really didn't have the courage to bite his fingers.

A drop of blood fell on the painting and was slowly absorbed by the painting.Then Li Mang's eyes gradually blurred, and he fell on the table where the painting was placed.

"Well, where is this?" Li Mang rubbed his head, a little heavy.

"This is your spiritual world." An old white beard stood on the water.

The scene where Li Mang was at this time was similar to the scene described by the Kunpeng Refining God Picture.

"Hello, why are you in my mental space?" Li Mang looked at the white beard in front of him and said.

"My little friend, my name is Zhuang Zhou. This picture was drawn by Kunpeng Linbei Ming. Later generations can use this picture to condense the soul, gather the sun, and break the innate."

"Huh?" Li Mang walked around in front of Zhuang Zhou's eyes, only to find that Zhuang Zhou's eyes were fixed in the direction in front of him, as if it was not a person, but a projection.

"Little friend, don't think about it. It's just a picture of the soul. I don't know who you are. This is just a picture of the inheritance of my Kunpeng Refining God Picture and Xiaoyao Jue. Listen well, you only have one chance." Zhuang Zhou's expression was not .

"The moth is vast, the yin and yang are tidal. The yang relieves the lonely god, the yin calms the cold." Zhuang Zhou's voice sounded in Li Mang's ear, and it was carved in Li Mang's head.

It took 30 minutes to recite the sutras, making Li Mang faint, but Zhuang Zhou was still very humane. He directly passed the method of the exercise meridian operation method and the Kunpeng divine method to Li Mang. In his head.

"Reading scriptures is better than practicing tens of thousands of times. Remember not to forget to sing to Huang Ting." Then Li Mang's eyes lit up, his eyes closed, and when he opened them again, he had returned to Flanders' bedroom.

"This time, thank you, Brother Bai." Li Mang gave the painting a punch.

Li Mang carefully recalled the method of Kunpeng's Shenjue practice. Specifically, the pressure of Li Kunpeng in Kunpeng's map acted on Li Mang's mental power, and the mental method allowed Li Mang's mental power to continuously adapt to the pressure of Kunpeng. As a result, Li Mang's mental power increased.

Because Flandra took the master to drink, Li Mang did an experiment that night.The effect is very good. Although the spiritual power has not improved much, he can feel the obvious change. This time the big stone in Li Mang's heart can be regarded as falling, and finally he does not have to worry about delaying his soul power cultivation.

Chapter 16 Shrek Academy's First Foreign Trade

When he was practicing on the second day, Li Mang discovered that Xiaoyao Jue's cultivation speed was much faster than the cultivation method Li Mang himself had explored. The difference between the two is like the relationship between a beggar and the emperor.

In the canteen, Flanders sighed and looked at the white rice and boiled green vegetables in front of him, eating it bite after bite, as if lost.

"Teacher Zao Wou-Ki, what's wrong with my teacher? I keep sighing." Li Mang heard Flander sighing since the morning, so he asked Zao Wou-Ki.

"Oh, this is not the first time. Every time the boss sighs, it's almost because there is no money in the academy." Zao Wou-ki scratched his head. Although he also has a way to earn soul coins, Flanders is too principled. Strong, don't accept any funding, otherwise Shrek Academy will not be so poor, just squeezed into a small village.

"Then what about the soul bone that I spawned? Don't tell me you all used it." Li Mang looked at Zao Wou-ki with a look of lovelessness.

"Hehe." Zao Wou-ki is really cute, but in Li Mang's eyes, he is a big prodigal.

"I'll talk to the teacher, sell some soul bones, otherwise the life will not go by." Li Mang finally found Flanders on the training ground.Flander looked at the sky with a hesitation in his eyes. If a group of girls were here at this time, they would fall in love with Flander without hesitation.

"Teacher, come down." Flender sat on the roof of the tiled house, and Li Mang couldn't get up.

"What's the matter?" Flender jumped directly from the four-to-five-meter-high roof, his movements were chic and elegant, but unfortunately there was only one small beanie Li Mang among the visitors.

"Teacher, I heard that our college has no money." Li Mang looked at Flander helplessly.

"Who told you, but it's also the truth." Flender was frustrated by the torment of reality.

"Where are my soul bones?"

"One piece is given to Wuji, one piece is given to Old Lu, and the rest is absorbed by whoever absorbs the spirit ring soul bone." Flander also spread his hands, expressing helplessness.

"You go get a few more soul beast corpses, I will get two more soul bones, you sell them, don't absorb them." Li Mang covered his forehead with his hand.

"Then your body." It's not that Flanders never thought of letting Li Mang spawn a few soul bones, but when he thought that Li Mang was still a child, this idea was stranded.

"Teacher, you don't have to worry about me. I have found a way to improve my mental strength. I just want to test whether the training for a period of time is effective. This time the stronger the soul beast is, the better." Li Mang rolled his eyes.

"Okay, after giving birth to the soul bone this time, you and I will go to the Heaven Dou Auction in the Heaven Dou Imperial City for auction, and then add something to Shrek Academy." Flender finally agreed, and then left Shrek. , Looking for someone to buy the soul beast corpse.

"This is the sacred tiger of light?! Why is there still someone killing this kind of soul beast?" The master cried out in surprise.