Douluo's first level innate soul power

Chapter 168 Extra

The top floor of Yuexuan is a huge hall, which is decorated more elegantly than the first floor. All the furnishings here are made of agarwood.

The whole floor is filled with a faint fragrance. What is agarwood? It is a top-grade wood that is more expensive than its weight in gold.

The furniture in this hall alone is worth an astronomical price. There are four doors around the hall, and no one knows where they lead to.

This place gives people a feeling of comfort, tranquility, silence and elegance. There is not too much luxury, but being surrounded by the faint wood fragrance can make people's hearts calm.

Gu Qingcheng looked around and saw that there was another room inside. He used his mental power to check and found out that it was a girl's boudoir. It was small and exquisite, with a beautiful bed, dressing table, wardrobe, and light pink curtains.

"Are you afraid?"

Tang Yuehua trembled slightly, then smiled and said, "The guest did smile. The top floor here is my private space. It's the first time a stranger has come here, so I'm a little nervous."

"Then why did you bring me up here? Are you afraid that I might kill someone in a rage somewhere else and implicate others?"

"No, no, don't get me wrong. I brought you up because the environment here can help you better." Tang Yuehua, then a warm breath released from her body.

Gu Qingcheng clearly felt that her soul power was only at level nine, she had no soul rings, no soul skills, but she had an innate domain, the noble ring.

The fluctuations released from her body were elegant and natural, so gentle that they seemed to be able to soothe all the sorrows in the world. As soon as his murderous aura came into contact with her special aura, it disappeared as quickly as ice and snow melting. The entire first floor of Yuexuan became quiet and natural again.

Half an hour later, the murderous aura around Gu Qingcheng decreased a bit, his eyes were calm, and his heart was extremely peaceful. "I didn't expect this kind of martial spirit to be so effective in tempering my mind."

Tang Yuehua looked into his eyes and found that he looked calmer and gentler than before, so she felt relieved. Generally speaking, most of the people who came to her were children of nobles, and Gu Qingcheng's dress, temperament, and speech did not show any strong aura of being a superior.

Gu Qingcheng: "The effect is good. I will stay here for a month. You need to spend two hours every day to guide the murderous aura for me."

Tang Yuehua was a little surprised to hear such a domineering words from this man. Gu Qingcheng stared at her, which made her feel uncomfortable. She looked away and said, "Sorry, I can't obey your order. I have my own students to teach. I can only do it once every three days at most."

"Haha, really? Your name is Tang Yuehua, right?" Gu Qingcheng didn't care about her refusal and said while looking at the furnishings in the room.

Tang Yuehua was not surprised that he knew her name, "Yes, I wonder what the guest meant."

“Nothing, I’m just a little interested in the Haotian Sect.” He said as he placed a purple gold soul card on the table.

"I will come again tomorrow, hoping to get the answer I want. Of course, you can always refuse."

Tang Yuehua watched him leave, thinking back to his words, and was a little angry, "Are you threatening me? What does he mean by being interested in the Haotian Sect?"

I couldn't figure it out, but at the same time I felt a little regretful about my rejection just now. After thinking carefully, it was only a month. I sighed softly and made up my mind that he would agree tomorrow.

As for this Golden Soul Card, he accepted it without much thought. He just regarded it as tuition fee. Since he was so generous, the money must not be that much for him.

Gu Qingcheng found a hotel to stay in. At night, when it was late and quiet, the man in black knelt on one knee.

"Sir, everyone is here."

Gu Qingcheng: "Then take action. Remember, I want to see the results in a month."

"Yes, I understand!"

On the second day, Gu Qingcheng tidied his clothes and came to Yuexuan. A girl at the door told him directly to go to the fifth floor.

Gu Qingcheng didn't think much about it. He knew that Tang Yuehua had compromised. After all, it was only taking up a month of her time and he wasn't going to do anything to her.

"You're here!" the woman in palace dress said softly.

Gu Qingcheng nodded, found a seat and sat down, saying, "Let's get started!"

Tang Yuehua nodded lightly: "Yes!"

Gu Qingcheng slowly released his murderous aura. Tang Yuehua felt a chill and quickly opened her own martial arts realm. The two collided and the murderous aura was dissipated bit by bit.

This process is very slow, so Gu Qingcheng said that it would take her two hours every day. After about a month, she would be able to control the murderous and bloody energy at will.

The decoration of Yuexuan is elegant and tranquil. Lights shine out from the several floors of Yuexuan. Many noble students play musical instruments and learn various etiquette as the etiquette of the Tiandou Empire court.

Those who can enter Yuexuan to study must at least have a noble title and must not be over 30 years old. Undoubtedly, this is where the new generation of nobles of the Tiandou Empire are trained.

Therefore, although Yuexuan itself is nothing, no force dares to lay its hands on it, not even the royal family.

As for whether anyone caused trouble for Gu Qingcheng, of course, all of them were resolved by his men. The teachers at Yuexuan found that some students had not come for several days. Did they ask? It was common for the noble students who came here to be absent from classes every other day.

As the owner of Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua was still wearing a silver palace dress, standing calmly at one side of the hall, looking at the man in plain white clothes, who was plucking the strings of the zither with his fingers.

This month could be said to be the most interesting time she had ever had in these years. At first, she helped Gu Qingcheng to cultivate his murderous aura step by step.

Half a month later, Gu Qingcheng mentioned music theory to her during their conversation. She naturally wanted to show off her expertise in a topic she was good at.

Later, under her guidance, Gu Qingcheng initially learned some knowledge of rituals and music, as well as how to play musical instruments.

Gu Qingcheng kept flipping through and practicing the lyrics and tunes that he was familiar with in his previous life, and he managed to find a hint of the old memories of his hometown.

Tang Yuehua was very curious about the song he played, but she didn't ask much, thinking that he already knew it.

No one dared to disturb the students present. They all listened quietly. The melodious melody carried a hint of the scent of rural fields, which made people feel very relaxed.

In her mind, she imagined a peaceful village in the fields, but with a special tranquility. Tang Yuehua would think of the past, the path in front of her house, the rolling hills when she opened the door, and her mother playing with her and her two brothers in the fields.

The two elder brothers were geniuses in the sect and seldom had time to play with their younger sister. That was the happiest time for them.

When Gu Qingcheng finished his song, there was a burst of applause in the hall. Tang Yuehua woke up from the applause, blinked her eyes, misty and transparent, straightened her appearance, and blamed herself: "I almost lost my composure."

After coming to his senses, he told the students that they could leave after school. Gu Qingcheng stood up and exhaled. At this moment, he was no longer as cold as before. He seemed to have washed away all the worldly things. His face was gentle, and his speech and behavior gave people a sense of comfort.

"Today is the last day, and it's time for me to leave. I'm sorry to have disturbed Master Tang Xuan during this period of time." Gu Qingcheng bowed slightly, elegant and easy-going.

"Mr. Gu, you're too polite. Could you tell me what the song was called?" Tang Yuehua asked in return.

“The original scenery of my hometown!”

"Farewell!"

Hearing this, Tang Yuehua watched Gu Qingcheng leave, then savored the memory carefully, muttering to herself word by word: "The original scenery of my hometown..."

Looking at the instrument played by Brother Gu Qingcheng, there was a music score on the chair. She picked it up happily and looked at the notes on it, her eyes full of stars.

Here are two chapters of extra content, mainly to explain the source of the power of the protagonist's subordinates. Although no readers have mentioned it, the author still feels it is worthwhile to explain it. Of course, readers who think it is unnecessary can skip it directly, it will not affect it.

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