Douluo: Why is Qian Renxue not in love anymore?

Chapter 53 Is this the feeling of heartbeat? (2)

At the entrance of the Spirit Hall, a gorgeously decorated carriage slowly pulled up. The door opened slightly, and it was Guangling Douluo. He was holding several bulging packages in his hands, and his face was filled with childlike joy.

Li Muyun was just walking out of the hall. He was stunned when he saw this. Then he quickly stepped forward and took a few packages. He felt his hands sink and thought to himself: This Senior Guangling really still has a childlike heart.

Li Muyun smiled and joked: "Senior Guang Ling, are you moving the entire market back? We don't have so much space in the Spirit Hall to store these treasures."

Upon hearing this, Guangling Douluo laughed out loud, his eyes sparkling with mischief, as if he had returned to his carefree youth. "Boy Muyun, do you know that these are the most precious treasures? How can they be compared to ordinary market goods?"

Li Muyun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly thanked him: "Senior Guang Ling is really thoughtful. These treasures are undoubtedly a great help to me and the disciples of the Spirit Hall. On behalf of the Spirit Hall, I would like to express my deepest gratitude to you."

Guangling Douluo raised a sly smile, his eyes flashing with the light of a child who succeeded in playing a prank. He gently patted Li Muyun's shoulder and said mysteriously: "Hey, Muyun boy, don't be in a hurry to thank me. Who said these treasures are for you? These are the gifts I carefully selected for the children of the Spirit Hall, especially the little girl Xiao Ai. I saw that she practiced diligently and had good talent, so I specially picked some rare treasures that can help her practice."

After saying this, he deliberately prolonged his voice, his eyes full of teasing.

Li Muyun was stunned at first, then he smiled with relief. He thought to himself that Senior Guangling was really a naughty old man, but he remained calm on the surface and replied respectfully: "I see, Senior Guangling is really thoughtful. It is a blessing for the children to receive your kindness. I will distribute these treasures properly to ensure that each one can play its greatest role."

Guangling Douluo nodded and said, "Okay, Muyun boy, I'm going to practice now. I'll leave the rest to you."

After Guangling Douluo finished speaking, his figure suddenly became light, as if a ray of morning light penetrated the clouds. In an instant, he took a few steps and stood on the steps of the Wuhun Branch Hall.

Li Muyun watched Guangling Douluo's light figure gradually go away until it disappeared from his sight, with a warm smile on his face. He turned around, his eyes swept over the package in his hand, and he had already made up his mind.

He walked slowly towards the courtyard of the Wuhun Branch Hall, where Xiao Ai was excitedly discussing the mysteries of swordsmanship with Qian Renxue. The shadows of the two were elongated in the sunlight, intertwined, and looked particularly harmonious.

Li Muyun gently put down the package, fearing to disturb the tranquility. He squatted down and opened the packages one by one. There were rare medicinal herbs to improve soul power and physical fitness, as well as rare soul guides to assist in cultivation and enhance combat capabilities. Each item exuded a faint light, as if it contained endless potential and possibilities.

Qian Renxue gently stroked the cultivation book that Xiao Ai had just handed to her, which was emitting a faint warm luster, and a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes. She slowly stood up and looked into the distance, as if she could penetrate the many buildings and see the direction of the Tiandou Empire. A complex emotion surged in her heart.

"Xiao Ai, Mu Yun, I have to go back." Her voice was gentle but with a hint of unquestionable determination, "The dog emperor has been ill recently and is even more worried about me. If I don't come back for too long, I'm afraid he will send someone to look for me."

Qian Renxue's words were like a breeze blowing across the lake, creating layers of delicate ripples. Xiao Ai's smile gradually froze as she heard the words. A hint of reluctance and worry flashed across her eyes. She quickly stepped forward and held Qian Renxue's hand tightly, as if she wanted to keep this warmth for a moment longer.

"Sister Xiaoxue, you must be careful. People in the palace are complicated. But remember, no matter what happens, you are not alone. You still have Brother Muyun."

Li Muyun also stepped forward, "Take care, we are all waiting for you here. Also, don't forget to contact Senior Ju Douluo. Although he has a strange personality, his loyalty to the Spirit Hall is unmatched. You can trust him completely."

Qian Renxue nodded and stepped out. She certainly knew who she could trust. In the previous life, at Juhuaguan, Gui Mei and the others sacrificed their lives for the Spirit Hall. They could certainly be trusted. Xiao Ai's eyes gradually blurred as Qian Renxue left. Then she turned her head curiously and looked at the package in Li Muyun's hand that had not been fully opened. Her eyes were shining with excitement. She gently tugged at Li Muyun's sleeve, with a bit of expectation and curiosity in her voice: "Brother Muyun, what's in these packages? They look so mysterious."

Li Muyun smiled at her, his eyes full of doting. He squatted down, gently placed the nearest package on the stone table between them, and slowly untied the knot. As the package was opened, a soft light overflowed from it, shining on Xiao Ai's surprised face.

Li Muyun gently unfolded the package, as if he was uncovering an ancient and mysterious seal. As the cloth slowly slid off, an unusual light bloomed in front of the two people. It was the light from the depths of the soul of the soul beast, ancient and profound.

Xiao Ai widened her eyes and stared with bated breath, only to see a crystal clear soul bone emitting a faint blue-purple luster lying there quietly. The patterns on it were intricate, like the trajectory of stars or a deep-sea whirlpool, which aroused endless reverie.

"Brother Muyun, this is..." Xiao Ai's voice was full of shock and curiosity.

Li Muyun's expression instantly became complicated. He shook his head gently, and said in a low and serious voice: "This is a thousand-year soul bone. Although it is precious, it is not perfect for us."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently slid his fingertips across the surface of the soul bone. The cold touch seemed to be able to penetrate the skin and reach deep into the soul.

"Xiao Ai, you have to remember that in the world of soul masters, the real pursuit is the hundred thousand year soul bones. They not only contain more enormous energy and skills, but also carry the wisdom and power of the soul beast throughout its life. They are the treasures that every top soul master dreams of."

Xiao Ai heard this, her eyes sparkled with a mixture of yearning and doubt. She looked up at Li Muyun, her tone carrying a bit of innocence and urgency: "How can a hundred thousand year soul bone be obtained so easily? It is simply a legendary existence."

Hearing this, Li Muyun raised a mysterious smile and a confident light flashed in his eyes. He slowly raised his hand and gently patted the collar on his chest, as if hinting at some unknown secret.

"Nothing is absolute in this world, Xiao Ai." His voice was low and magnetic, with an inexplicable attraction, "In this world, there are always some miracles that are prepared for those who are prepared."

Li Muyun smiled. He had a system, and he still had a reward in the system task that he hadn’t claimed, but he was not in a hurry.

Xiao Ai pouted and snorted in dissatisfaction, but her eyes flashed with a cunning light, as if she saw through the deep meaning behind Li Muyun's mysterious smile, but deliberately did not expose it. She turned lightly, and the hem of her skirt swayed gently with her steps, like the most gorgeous flower in spring.

"Just blow it, Brother Muyun. I'm going to ignore you. I'm going to go play with Senior Guangling." Before she finished her words, Xiao Ai was already trotting across the courtyard. The sunlight shone on her jumping figure. The golden light and her smile complemented each other, making her look particularly vivid.

She walked through several quiet stone paths, turned around a patch of blooming flowers, and finally stopped at a corner of the Wuhun Branch Hall, where Guangling Douluo often sat in meditation.

I saw Guangling Douluo closing his eyes and resting, with faint soul power fluctuations surrounding his body, like an ancient statue, quietly guarding this land.

Xiao Ai stood lightly not far from Guangling Douluo, tiptoeing gently, afraid that her footsteps would break the tranquility. Her eyes were gentle, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, and she whispered to herself: "Practicing, I won't disturb you then."

(End of this chapter)