Douluo Heroic Spirit

Chapter 70 Qian Renxue Comes Again
Regarding Oscar's current cultivation speed, Wu Ling also nodded in satisfaction.

In the original book, Oscar awakened his martial soul at the age of six, and only rose to level 14 after Tang San arrived in Shrek at the age of 13. Although there are situations where the cultivation of auxiliary martial souls is relatively slow, the innate soul power is still lower than him Level Ning Rongrong, she was only years old when she went to Shrek and reached level .

There are two main reasons for this. The first reason is that Oscar was lazy when he was a child, and he didn't care too much about cultivation.

The second reason is because of Shrek, Oscar is a student in the academy, let alone you don't have a superior environment and a high-quality teacher, at least the most basic thing is to urge him to practice.

But in the end, Oscar in the original book was either selling his own sausages before Tang San went, or he was going shopping in Goulan with Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

And although Ning Rongrong had a bad personality at the beginning, under the guidance of her father and the two Douluo, the quality of study was not comparable to that of Oscar.

To sum up, the second factor, Shrek's cultivation method like a pair of geniuses is the biggest reason.

But now, Oscar has the supervision from a professional teacher, as well as the exercises given by Wu Ling and the pills from time to time. No matter in every respect, he is better than in Shrek in the original book, and it is not a little bit better.

So now it is very normal to become a great soul master at the age of eight. In Wu Ling's plan for him, not to mention letting him rise to a higher level in two years like himself, but to be promoted to level 12 before or after the age of 12 Still more than enough.

"Okay, just keep going at this speed. If you need anything, just tell your teacher. If you need medicine pills or something, just tell me."

"Okay Brother Wu."

After eating, Wu Ling replaced some ghost stories from his previous life with Douluo's version, and then told Oscar a few. Finally, under Wu Ling's wicked smile, Oscar "ran away" Leaving Wu Ling's house.

After Oscar left, Wu Ling rubbed his stomach, "Maybe it's because Xiao Lan and Xiao Hei fought just now, why does it feel like the food is being consumed faster and faster.

Lao Li, tell the cook, help me prepare a table of meals... Wait for Lao Li, not only today, but four meals a day after that, and more styles. As for the salary, you can add some to them , can't let them work overtime for nothing, right? "

"The young master is really considerate to the servants." Lao Li nodded while sighing, and then walked towards the place where the servants lived.

Looking at Lao Li's leaving back, Wu Ling was already thinking about whether to ask Xiaofen to get him some Hokage's Bingliang Wan or Dragon Ball's Xiandou.

Wu Ling looked at the books he took from the Wuhundian library for a while, and then all the meals were served.

After eating, Wu Ling rested for a while, took a shower, and then returned to his bedroom to continue reading. After all, today is the first day back after obtaining the fourth soul ring, so he can still give himself a vacation What.

So today Wu Ling didn't practice by himself, and at the same time he didn't let Xiao Hong and the others come out to practice. Even Xiao Fan was taken back by him forcefully on the grounds that "only after resting can he study spiritually".

After looking around, he realized that the time had reached 09:30. Wu Ling closed his book and stood up. In his bedroom, he began to study a kind of gymnastics that can exercise the muscles of the whole body.

At ten o'clock, Wu Ling did gymnastics for half an hour. He felt comfortable all over and didn't sweat much. After picking up the glass of cold milk by the bedside and gulping it down , fell down on the bed with a "plop" and fell asleep like a baby...

At six o'clock the next morning, Wu Ling, who had slept for a full eight hours, threw away all the fatigue from the previous day and got up.

"Practice and practice, except for one's own strength, everything is impure."

After having breakfast and waiting for half an hour, Wu Ling just wanted to practice when the butler Lao Li came over with a subtle expression.

"Master, Miss Qian has come to look for you again."

Wu Ling's plan to cultivate just now was interrupted suddenly, he was upset and said with some disgust: "Ha~ Could it be that her family opened the Wuhun Temple? Then do it a hundred times a hundred times."

Seeing Wu Ling talking like this, Lao Li hurriedly lowered his head and pretended not to hear anything.

There was no way, after all, the Wuhun Palace was really run by Qianjia, so even if he was upset, Wu Ling greeted Qian Renxue with a warm and hearty smile.

"Ahahaha, isn't this Miss Qian, why come to me again?"

Although Wu Ling had a smile on his face, Qian Renxue, who knew how to read words and expressions, noticed the clue in an instant.

"Why do I feel that your smile is so fake, and you still have a bit of disgust." Originally, Qian Renxue would not be so direct, but remembering what her grandfather said to her about Wu Ling's character last night, she finally decided to use a joking tone speak out.

Seeing Qian Renxue's appearance that matched his own, and hearing her beautiful voice, Wu Ling's slightly restless heart was also soothed, and after rubbing his face, he regained his composure.

When Wu Ling put down his hand again, the relaxed and somewhat helpless expression on his face also made Qian Renxue a little bit amused.

"Miss Qian, you come here when I'm about to practice, it's as awkward as wearing ill-fitting clothes in the new year."

Facing the strange metaphor of Wu Ling, Qian Lixue was not too surprised, because her grandfather mentioned to her that Wu Ling would sometimes say a few strange sentences suddenly, which might be related to the Age of Gods he was talking about, but Wu Ling The practice in Lingkou aroused Qian Renxue's interest,

"Are you ready to practice, then can I be with you today? To be honest, not only me, but even the elders have mentioned to me that they want to practice with you and want to meet you. How did you practice so fast?"

Wu Ling didn't care much about such small things, "Okay, they are all small things, but if you have something urgent, you can talk about it first."

Qian Renxue shook her head lightly, "No, I just want to apologize for my rudeness yesterday, and I'm chatting with you today."

"Okay, then you come with me, but before practicing, I will introduce a few people to you." After finishing speaking, Wu Ling walked back to the yard as a guide.

Qian Renxue tilted her head, followed Wu Ling and closed the door casually, then guessed, "Several people, could it be that there are other people practicing with Wu Ling besides me? It’s possible that the food-type soul master who came here, but that’s only one, how about the others?”

And when she followed Wu Ling to the courtyard where she was defeated yesterday, Qian Renxue looked at the place where she failed yesterday with complicated eyes, but was taken aback for a moment.

Because there are two men who are as tall as Wuling, plus a man in black armor, posing in a strange posture in the center of the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)