Douluo: Becoming Qian Renxue

Chapter 163: Cold Girl Guangxi
Guangling Douluo showed a delighted expression, "Young Master, you mean that Xi'er can not only solve this problem, but also participate in the All-Continental Spirit Master Competition in two years?"

Qian Renxue nodded, "Yes, that's right."

"Ah~" Guangling Douluo sighed slightly and continued: "But Xi'er has endured a lot of rumors in the past year, and her condition is not as good as before."

Qingluan Douluo at the side put his arm around Guangling Douluo's shoulder and said, "Now there is hope. Xi'er can adjust herself."

Qian Renxue smiled slightly, "Grandpa Guangling, just bring her here. I have my own way. Just send her to my side this afternoon." Qian Renxue turned around and looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo again, "And the same goes for Tianyao. Send her over this afternoon."

"Thank you, young master. I will bring Xier here this afternoon." Guangling Douluo said.

"Haha." Tianyu laughed a few times, "Tianyao likes to follow you, young lady. I will send her back on time."

Qian Renxue frowned, "Grandpa Golden Crocodile, call me Xue'er."

"Okay, Xue'er." Golden Crocodile Douluo patted her shoulder and said, "We'll leave first. Goodbye, big brother."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly and didn't say much.

Seeing the others walking away, Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue and asked, "Xue'er, let me ask you one last time, is Guangxi really okay? If we give them hope now and then find out that it doesn't work, the little girl will definitely feel uncomfortable."

Qian Renxue said affirmatively: "Grandpa, I won't easily agree to something that I'm not absolutely sure of."

Qian Daoliu nodded, his expression serious, "If successful, with Guangxi's talent, he might be able to break through the ninety-ninth level."

Qian Renxue didn't say much. After taking the immortal grass, with Guangxi's innate talent of full soul power, he would definitely be able to break through the ninety-ninth level, and it was not impossible for him to become a god. It was only a matter of time.

……

Somewhere in Wuhun City

Looking up, the mansion was magnificent and magnificent. On the plaque above the mansion, there was an object that looked like a bow and arrow, and it looked extremely delicate. It was the Guangling Divine Bow Martial Spirit.

This house is obviously a mirage of gold and jade, with flowers and trees in the courtyard, winding corridors, rockeries and rocks, pines, cypresses, maples and bamboos, stone bridges and running water, small pavilions and terraces. A girl is sitting in the pavilion, leaning against the railing, with a wide lotus pond in front of her, the water ripples and the green lotus leaves reflecting everything.

The sky was gloomy and foggy. Today's weather was obviously not very good, which just matched the girl's mood.

The girl had long silver-white wavy hair draped over her shoulders, without any extra decoration. She wore a smoky blue dress, with delicate features and skin as white as snow. Her fair skin looked as fragile as an egg membrane. There was a small area of ​​ice blue on her left eye, which added a bit of unique beauty to her. This was brought about by the backlash of the martial spirit, but her cultivation was still low, not as big as that of Guangling Douluo. Her deep blue eyes were like a pool of clear water. When she looked around, she had a kind of elegant and noble temperament that made people dare not blaspheme.

"Look, she is Guangxi, originally a top genius with full innate soul power. What a pity."

"What's up with her?"

"I have become a useless person."

"Pity."

"She used to be a top genius and the beloved daughter of the Fifth Lord. Humph, she deserves it."

"Alas, who can I blame?"

"Level 25 is not even worthy of being an employee in Xueyan Pavilion." "..."

People are eager to see the birth of God, and they also like to see the fall of God. They pray to God and hate God. Once upon a time, they worshipped her as a god, and everyone wanted to curry favor with her, but now everyone hates her. The once high and mighty daughter of heaven has now become a useless person. They all want to see her miserable appearance. The once omnipotent God has now fallen from the altar and is covered in dust. Look, this is another good show. There are always good shows on the stage, how can people miss it?

Guang Xi is the eldest daughter who is loved and pampered by Guang Ling Douluo, the fifth priest of the Spirit Hall. She is of noble status and high above everyone else. Even if she has become a cripple, she is still the eldest daughter of the Guang Ling Divine Bow clan. How can she tolerate being bullied by others? These people can only say a few words behind her back at most.

Guangxi stood up from the pavilion. Her smoky blue dress outlined her slender figure. The breeze blew her silver hair, giving her a cool feeling.

Her glance was so sharp that the maids who were talking behind her couldn't help but tremble.

There was once a proud girl in the Spirit Hall Soul Master Academy. Her name was Guang Xi. There was also a saying that was passed down in the Spirit Hall Academy for a long time: Only those who have seen Guang Xi know how beautiful she is. She is beautiful in a proud way, beautiful in a generous way, and beautiful in a proud way. Even though she has become a useless person, the pride in Guang Xi's bones has never disappeared.

Guangxi slowly came to them, her fair and slender neck made her look like an elegant white swan. Guangxi's voice was cold, but it was calm and steady, which was not expected for her age. "Do you like gossiping so much? Did grandpa raise you in the mansion for you to gossip?"

A man who knows the current situation is a hero. The leading maid hurriedly said, "Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't teach these girls well."

Guangxi raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes slightly turned up, "Oh? Why do I remember that you were the first one to start?"

"I..." The maid's voice trembled, "Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Xier, what happened?" At this moment, a familiar voice came from not far away.

A hint of joy appeared on Guangxi's cold face, and his expression softened. "Grandpa!" As he spoke, Guangxi had already taken a few steps forward and walked to the side of Guangling Douluo. Seeing Qingluan Douluo next to Guangling Douluo, Guangxi politely greeted him, "Hello, Grandpa Qingluan."

Qingluan nodded slightly and said nothing more.

"Your Majesty Guangling, Your Majesty Qingluan." Several maids on the side saluted.

Guangling Douluo nodded, "You guys go down."

The maids breathed a sigh of relief, thinking they had luckily escaped.

Guangling Douluo touched Guangxi's long hair, his expression showing unconcealed excitement, "Xier, I have something important to tell you." As he spoke, Guangling Douluo had already pulled Guangxi to the pavilion.

Guangxi glimpsed the backs of several maids and pursed her lips. However, she still looked at Guangling Douluo and asked, "What important matter could it be? A few days ago, you said that Sister Nana was rescued by the young master." The implication was that you are not reliable. The way Guangxi and Guangling Douluo get along can actually be described as the way bad friends get along. Guangling Douluo is more like her friend, not like an elder.

Qingluan Douluo, who was leaning against a pillar, said, "You're right, the young master is back today."

"Oh." Guangxi said "oh" and didn't say much.

Guangling Douluo coughed a few times, "Don't get too excited when I tell you."

Guangxi said in a normal tone, "Go ahead."

Guangling Douluo's originally playful face showed a bit more kindness, "Xi'er, the young master is likely to be able to solve your soul power conflict problem."

There was a hint of disbelief on Guangxi's delicate and fair face. Her deep blue eyes widened and her voice trembled slightly. "You didn't lie to me, did you? How is this possible?"

(End of this chapter)