Douluo Dragon King: Nine Dragons Break the Abyss

Chapter 105 Teaching
In the hotel, Qiangu Qitian and Mu Xi sat opposite each other.

Originally, Qiangu Qitian wanted to rent two rooms.

But Mu Xi insisted on living in the same room with Qiangu Qitian.

And Qiangu Qitian could only let Mu Xi do as he pleased.

The two of them just looked at each other, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Mu Xi lowered her eyes to hide the shyness in her eyes so that Qiangu Qitian would not see it.

She was still recalling what she had said to Qiangu Qitian before.

But now that she was about to succeed, she backed off and hesitated.

Because she really didn't know what to do.

"If I had known this earlier, I would have prepared a strategy in advance."

Mu Xi muttered, feeling a little regretful.

Mu Xi, who is now in her teens, has grown into a beautiful woman, and her beauty can be seen between her eyebrows.

Development on Douluo Continent is much faster than in the previous life. Mu Xi is now no different from a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

She had long golden hair, slender legs, and a waist that could be held in one hand. The only flaw was her round breasts, which still needed time to settle.

Seeing Mu Xi's hesitation, Qiangu Qitian shook his head and took action first.

He held Mu Xi in his arms, put his head close to her crystal earlobe, and whispered softly, "Go take a shower first."

What is supposed to come will come.

Hearing the word "bath", Mu Xi's cheeks flushed with an intoxicating blush. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum, which was very different from her usual style:

"Okay~ I'll be quick."

She jumped up like a frightened deer and ran towards the bathroom.

Qiangu Qitian looked at Mu Xi's panicked back and could only shake his head.

In the end, Qiangu Qitian still did not take action against Mu Xi.

There is no way. Due to his age, Qiangu Qitian cannot overcome the psychological hurdle.

However, Qiangu Qitian did not do nothing.

At least, on this night, her kissing skills improved significantly.

As the sun rises from the horizon, the first ray of morning light shines through the thin mist onto the earth, the bright neon lights of the night fade away, and the city that never sleeps welcomes a new day again.

Mu Xi, who was lying on Qiangu Qitian's chest, woke up slowly from her sleep.

Thinking of what happened last night, a sweet smile appeared on her face.

She really likes this feeling.

I like that warmth, I like that softness, and I am greedy for the freshness that the exchange brings.

The only regret is that the two did not go further.

Really, so angry.

"Morning, Sister Xi."

Qiangu Qitian's voice rang in Mu Xi's ears, frightening the latter so much that he trembled all over.

Her tone was a little flustered: "When did you wake up?"

"Before you giggle."

Qiangu Qitian woke up very early, and his eyes were fixed on the face of Mu Xi who was sleeping soundly.

Mu Xi's little face lying on his chest looked chubby and very cute.

These can be considered as the fish fry he raised since childhood.

After hearing the answer she least wanted to hear, Mu Xi shyly buried her face in Qiangu Qitian's chest.

Then, a dull voice came:

"It's bad."

Feeling a little unsatisfied, Mu Xi punched Qiangu Qitian's chest with her pink fist like a spoiled child.

"Xiaotian, tell me...how long do we have to wait for our first time?"

Mu Xi turned her head and asked expectantly.

She had wanted to ask this question last night.

However, she was so dizzy from the kiss that she forgot about it.

"When you're older."

"Is it...breasts?"

Mu Xi lowered his head, looking at his slightly heaving body, feeling a little inferior.

Qiangu Qitian: ...

To be honest, big or small is not important. Small has the beauty of smallness, while big has the breadth of meaning.

Qiangu Qitian said that he could accept everything.

"It will be almost done when Sister Xi becomes a level 5 blacksmith."

"Level 5 blacksmith?" Mu Xi felt a little disappointed.

She is only a level three blacksmith now, and it will take at least five years for her to become a level five blacksmith.

"That means... we'll have to wait a long time."

Qiangu Qitian stroked Mu Xi's back and comforted her, "We are still young. Isn't it better to wait until Sister Xi reaches the most beautiful age before talking about that kind of thing?"

"Really? Don't I look good now?"

Mu Xi frowned and pretended to be angry.

Qiangu Qitian did not intend to comfort her with words, but to prove it with actions.

"Well……"

An hour later, the two arrived at the door of the hotel.

"Let's go to the Blacksmith Association in Donghai City today. My father doesn't know you're here yet. If he knew you were here, he might be very happy."

Mu Xi's tone became as lively as usual, as if nothing had happened just now.

When Qiangu Qitian heard that he was going to meet Mu Chen, he felt a little scared.

Happy? If Muchen knew that Qiangu Qitian almost ate her daughter and her cabbage was almost eaten by a pig, I wonder if he would still be happy.

His mentality was like that of a yellow-haired man who had kidnapped someone's daughter and now had to go meet her old father.

If what happened last night had happened, Qiangu Qitian would definitely not have to worry about this.

Now...

But thankfully.

He has black hair, while Mu Xi has yellow hair (referring to hair color)
Mu Xi patted her flat chest and said to Qiangu Qitian: "Xiaotian, today I will let you see how powerful your sister Xi is. My forging skills have improved a lot this year."

Qiangu Qitian smiled slightly and caressed Mu Xi's soft long hair lovingly: "Okay, a man should be treated with new eyes after three days of absence. Sister Xi is the best."

Drove to the Donghai City Blacksmith Association.

What caught my eye was a gray building about thirty stories high. It was smaller than the headquarters of the Blacksmith Association in Tiandou City, but also very impressive.

On the building, the hammer logo symbolizing the blacksmith hangs high, reflecting a dazzling light in the sun.

Walking into the glass door on the first floor, there is a ten-meter-high glass wall in front of you, on which there is a relief of a golden hammer that is at least eight meters high.

There were two girls in gray uniforms at the front desk of the lobby, and they obviously knew Mu Xi.

When Mu Xi came in, they greeted her.

"Good morning, Xiaoxi."

"Xiao Xi, you become more beautiful again today."

Mu Xi also smiled and greeted the two of them in return.

As they said this, their eyes were all on Qiangu Qitian who was standing beside Mu Xi.

Qiangu Qitian's appearance is so outstanding that people's eyes always fall on him.

What the two were more curious about was the relationship between the president's daughter and this handsome guy.

Mu Xi did not avoid suspicion. She always held Qiangu Qitian's arm, and the two were very close.

Mu Xi brought Qian Gu Qi Tian to one side of the hall and got on the soul guide elevator. Mu Chen's office was on the top floor, so Mu Xi took Qian Gu Qi Tian there without notifying him.

However, the two seemed to have come up empty-handed, as they did not see Mu Chen in the huge office.

Mu Xi pouted, a little unhappy: "I guess he is going to teach his precious apprentice again."

"Oh, you've seen him too. He was the best-looking kid in the class taught by the dance teacher at Donghai College that day."

Mu Xi was afraid that Qiangu Qitian didn't know, so she added very considerately.

Qiangu Qitian suddenly realized: "It turned out to be him."

As for Tang Wulin, how could I not recognize him?

"Let's go to the training room and see if he's there."

Mu Xi took Qiangu Qitian onto the soul guide elevator again.

This time, the elevator stopped on the twelfth floor. With a "ding" sound, the heavy metal door opened, revealing a long corridor paved with white metal.

Mu Xi brought Qiangu Qitian to the door number 1208 and pressed the doorbell.

A calm and familiar voice came from inside.

"Enter."

After hearing the voice, Qiangu Qitian subconsciously wanted to pull out the arm that Mu Xi was holding in his arms.

When Mu Xi felt Qiangu Qitian's movements, she hugged him even tighter.

She smiled playfully: "Are you afraid of my dad?"

"How could that be?" Qiangu Qitian said with a stiff face.

"It's not like Uncle Muchen hasn't seen me and you like this before."

"That's it."

Without waiting for Qiangu Qitian to say anything, Mu Xi took Qiangu Qitian and walked into the house.

In the forging training room, Mu Chen was standing aside, quietly watching the forging process of his disciple, Tang Wulin.

Seeing the door open, Mu Chen glanced over there.

When he saw that the people coming were Qiangu Qitian and Mu Xi, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, which then turned into joy.

Obviously, Qiangu Qitian's arrival was beyond his expectations.

As for the intimate actions between Qiangu Qitian and Mu Xi, he was no longer surprised.

However, he always felt that the two of them looked a little different today than before.

But he couldn't tell.

"Hello, Uncle Muchen."

Mu Chen patted Qiangu Qitian on the shoulder and said, "Not bad, not bad. I've heard about you from your teacher. You are already a sixth-level blacksmith at such a young age. Your future prospects are limitless."

Nowadays, Zhenhua and Muchen often "communicate" with each other.

In fact, Zhenhua was just showing off to Muchen how great his good disciple Qiangu Qitian was.

And Muchen could only eat lemons.

This was also the reason why he immediately accepted Tang Wulin as his disciple after seeing him display his talent for forging.

In Muchen's opinion, Tang Wulin's talent is not inferior to Qiangu Qitian.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with this.

Tang Wulin, who possesses the blood of the Golden Dragon King, has an extremely terrifying talent in forging.

The blood of the Golden Dragon King gave him ultimate power, allowing him to break all laws with one force. The vigorous energy and blood power also increased greatly when he was forging.

If Qiangu Qitian had not awakened the Great Sage's bloodline, he might really have been defeated by his opponent in terms of strength alone.

but now……

Little Golden Dragon King, grasp it (the gesture of losing the Korean market).

Mu Chen believed that the reason why Tang Wulin could not compare to Qiangu Qitian at the same age was simply because before that, Tang Wulin's qi and blood could not be sufficiently replenished, resulting in slow growth of physical strength.

Simply put, it means not having enough to eat.

There is no other way. In order to afford the growth of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, which is comparable to that of a God King, it must be at least a focus of training for a medium-sized family.

If Qiangu Qitian had not grown up in the Spirit Transmission Tower, he would probably have worried about having enough food to eat.

"Xiaotian, what do you think of my disciple's forging talent?"

Mu Chen raised his eyebrows at Qiangu Qitian, with a hint of showing off.

Qiangu Qitian looked towards the direction of the forging table.

Tang Wulin, who was immersed in forging, did not notice the arrival of Qiangu Qitian and Mu Xi.

At this moment, he was trying to forge three pieces of metal for a thousand times in a row to see if he could be promoted to a fourth-level blacksmith.

The forging test had apparently been mostly completed. A piece of silver-white metal and a piece of metal with cloud patterns had been placed next to the forging table.

Qiangu Qitian recognized them at a glance; they were Chen Yin and Yun Tai.

It is considered the first-tier metal in terms of forging difficulty.

At this time, Tang Wulin was already sweating profusely, and his breath was a little weak. A careful observation revealed that the center of gravity of each of his hammer strikes was a little unstable, and even the strength had become a little uncontrollable due to the repeated swings of the hammer.

Exhaustion.

Qiangu Qitian looked at the piece of blue copper that Tang Wulin was forging. At this moment, the blue copper had not even completed a hundred forgings of purification.

Qiangu Qitian nodded: "Uncle Muchen, your disciple looks only ten years old. It is amazing that he can achieve this."

"Of course." Mu Chen was also very happy. "Don't think that you have easily completed the continuous forging of three pieces of metal at the age of nine, while he can't do it yet. But I am sure that in the future, he will definitely catch up with you. Xiaotian, you have to work harder."

Hearing Lao Deng belittling his own Xiaotian and praising his beloved apprentice, Mu Xi directly fought back and stood up for Qiangu Qitian: "Humph, Dad, why do you take Xiaotian's polite words so seriously? Xiaotian is now a level 6 blacksmith. You must know how difficult it is to go from level 4 to level 5."

Mu Xi's words made Mu Chen feel a little embarrassed. His little cotton-padded jacket was no longer leaky.

Instead, it was directly draped over someone else's body.

"Actually, Uncle Muchen is right. I should work harder too."

It’s time to work hard... to complete soul forging and become a holy craftsman.

"Still...can't you?"

Tang Wulin's hands dropped limply, and the two thousand-forged silver forging hammers fell to the ground due to exhaustion. He bent over, breathing heavily, and the sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks.

On the forging table was a piece of blue copper that was just one step away from completing the hundredth forging.

Seeing that the forging was finished, Mu Chen walked forward, patted Tang Wulin on the back, and comforted him: "It's already very good. Now you just don't have enough strength. Just eat more and you'll be fine."

Tang Wulin nodded. Although he failed, he did not feel discouraged.

His father Tang Ziran once said to him: "What a man fears least is failure. As long as you persist, you will succeed one day."

Fortunately, it was his adoptive father who taught Tang Wulin the principles of growth. If it was his biological father, he would have taken out his "Xuan Tian Bao Lu" which was regarded as a bible as a guide for life.

The first sentence when meeting someone is no longer "Hello, uncle, aunt, brother, and sister."

But - you already have a way to die.

Seeing that Mu Chen had gone to teach his apprentice, Mu Xi had no plans to stay here any longer.

She pulled Qiangu Qitian and walked towards another forging training room.

"Xiaotian, don't pay attention to my dad. He's already old and confused. Even at his age, he still thinks about arguing with his uncle every day."

Qiangu Qitian was ashamed. He was really afraid that Mu Xi would say that Mu Chen was her biological father.

"Okay, Xiaoxi, don't say that about Uncle Muchen anymore."

Seeing that Qiangu Qitian was serious, Mu Xi stuck out her tongue and said, "Got it."

"Actually, my mom also said that my dad isn't very smart."

"Oh?"

"At the beginning, my uncle and my father pursued my mother together, but it was because my father was stupid that my mother chose him."

Qiangu Qitian: ...

Sure enough, the daughter resembles her father.

His sister Xi is indeed not very smart sometimes.

(End of this chapter)