Douluo Continent: A Thousand Miles of Cultivation

"Make your own judgment!" This annoyed Qian Shui. "Why can't you people use your brains and solve problems yourselves? Ask, ask, ask! All you do is ask! None of you want to use your brains and just rely on others. You might as well just smash your heads against a block of tofu and die!"

"Uh…"

Although Qian Shui seemed like an eagle that pushed its fledgling off a cliff, Dugu Yan had a strange feeling that his resentment was simply because he didn't want to be in that position and work every day.

(Yes, that's right! It's not an illusion! — Thousand Water Douluo)

Bathed in the warm golden light, Dugu Yan still smiled. The foul-mouthed, cursing man in front of her had also crawled out of the City of Slaughter, but he was just foul-mouthed.

What Your Majesty? What god-level powerhouse? No, he's just a reasonably reasonable young man.

However, the feeling of being a human being—making jokes and expressing disappointment—is still better than being a ghost, right?

When Dugu Yan came to her senses again, her consciousness had returned to her body, and she saw two figures, one in black and one in green, calmly drinking tea.

……

Oscar, separated from the main group, felt that sometimes it was really not easy to live. He had come back to deliver a message, but Ning Rongrong took Zhu Zhuqing away.

Ning Rongrong said she would force Xue Qinghe to come out, but did he come out? Oscar didn't know, but no one stopped her from entering the den of dragons and tigers in Tiandou City.

Fortunately, Oscar still knew where the battlefield was. When he found the main force again, the encirclement and suppression near Gengxin City was almost over.

Soon, Oscar found himself at the edge of the battlefield, where he encountered a lone soldier. After helping him kill the enemy, he asked, "Who is your legion commander?"

"It's Commander Yu Tianheng, the Jade Legion Commander... He's here..."

"Thank you." Oscar said, pointing in the direction the soldier had come from, and after filtering out the chaotic fluctuations of soul power, he went to find him.

There was no time for sighs; the battlefield was ever-changing, and he also had questions to ask.

"Blue Lightning Dragon God Swiftness!" When he encountered Yu Tianheng, who was unleashing lightning, he was turning his enemy into charred remains.

"Oscar, aren't you in charge of supplies back home?"

With a forced grin, Oscar's smile was somewhat pathetic and frightened. The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, surrounded by eight spirit rings, coiled behind Yu Tianheng, its hissing breaths resonating with the dragon's throat, like a god or demon descending to earth.

After a moment of stunned silence, Oscar finally spoke the truth that would sadden Yu Tianheng, "Brother Tianheng, bad news, Sister Yanzi might be gone..."

"Oh…"

Yu Tianheng, however, appeared unusually calm, though the slight trembling of his dragon-shaped fingers betrayed his unsettled heart.

"I had a premonition..." Yu Tianheng deflated immediately, his previous domineering aura completely gone.

Even the blue lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex seemed to droop its brow.

Oscar didn't have time to comfort her. "Brother Tianheng, can you take me to see Teacher Yin? I have something important to do."

Suppressing the sadness written on his face, Yu Tianheng still agreed, "Okay... but there's one condition."

"What are the conditions?" Oscar's heart skipped a beat; he hadn't expected Yu Tianheng to pull this stunt.

Thunder reappeared, and Yu Tianheng looked at the ongoing battlefield, "You must help win this battle!"

This was a clearing operation. Without a large-scale assault, the firepower of a massive attack was limited, so in the end, we could only search slowly.

Oscar, who had initially thought Yu Tianheng was just after profit, laughed. They had received a certain kind of education, and if they were to pursue anything, it would be something of higher ideals.

"no problem!"

Without hesitation, Oscar agreed.

"Restore the giant sausage!" Oscar said, and began his assistance.

This is a soul skill that provides comprehensive recovery, promoting wound healing, restoring physical strength and soul power, and relieving fatigue and pain.

"Thank you!" Yu Tianheng, who had also eaten a sausage, went berserk again, almost covering the entire small battlefield.

After the cleanup was completed, Oscar drifted off into thought, gazing northwards. "Sister Hua'er, will we meet again?"

"Pfft!" Qian Shui, who had just taken a sip of tea in the former Crown Prince's residence, spat it out. "Never again! Never again!"

"What did you say?" Xiao Wu, who was standing to the side, was confused again about what Qian Shui was up to, and exclaimed in surprise, "Whatever, are you going or not? If not, we'll go out and play by ourselves!"

Looking at Qianqian's serious face and Xiaowu's excited expression, Qianshui showed no interest whatsoever, "I'm not going!"

"Tch, you don't even watch me dominate the battlefield, I think you're just jealous!" Qianqian crossed her arms to express her dissatisfaction.

"No, you're talking to a child, okay? You killed the original crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, so of course they hate the Spirit Hall. What kind of illusion do you have that makes you think your methods are so effective!"

Qian Shui was almost going crazy. This girl had become the leader of the children in the palace, and then she had a delusion that her way of giving speeches could attract many people to follow her.

Then she's going to drag Xiao Wu along to pull off a heist, so she'll have more men under her command.

But Qian Shui's words displeased her. "I've never killed any prince!"

"It's Xiaoxue! Xiaoxue is you!"

"Hahaha!" Xiao Wu, who was standing to the side, almost burst out laughing like a pig.

Miss Angel seems to have really lost her mind, and Qian Shui is also stunned, but who told him to make things so complicated?

Qian Renxue killed Xue Qinghe? Wasn't that killing herself?

How bored do they have to do something like this? Xiao Wu didn't understand anyway; she just watched Qian Shui go crazy and then couldn't stop laughing.

In the end, Qianqian uttered just one sentence that silenced all of Qianshui's arguments: "I don't care! I'm going!"

Qian Shui, his face flushed red with anger, was probably about to die of rage. He felt he would likely be the first god-level powerhouse in the Douluo world to die of anger.

After a moment's thought, Qian Shui realized that he had subconsciously treated her as an adult. From the perspective of coaxing a child, the way to stop a child from playing with fire is not to forbid it, but to let him feel how hot the flames are, and then he would stop playing.

"Alright! Let's go! But there are three rules: no hurting anyone, and absolutely no killing!"

Qianqian waved her little hand, indicating that she understood perfectly, "I get it~ You just hate trouble~"

Even though Qian Shui was practically rolling her eyes, she couldn't help it. She was right. To put it bluntly, she was afraid that Qian Shui would cause trouble that would be difficult to handle.

Having no other choice, Qian Shui could only agree, "Go ahead, go ahead, I'll have some tea to calm down."

"Let's go, let's go!" As soon as Qian Shui agreed, Qian Qian slipped away, and Xiao Wu had to use teleportation to catch up.

Anyway, Qianqian didn't want to go. Qianqian's childish speech was already enough to make him embarrassed enough to ask for a three-bedroom apartment.

He had no choice the day before, but now that Xiaowu is willing to watch, he really doesn't want to go anymore. He'd rather do some parent-child activities with his son, like archery or something.

Then, as soon as he stepped out of the room and turned a corner, he saw Bai Chenxiang, wearing sunglasses, squatting down and touching Qian Qingyu's small hand, his face full of seriousness.

Bai Chenxiang had her hair tied up in a high bun, wore a pale yellow Taoist robe with yin-yang and eight trigrams embroidered on the back, and had a whisk tucked between her thigh and stomach as she squatted down. A compass hung around her neck, which looked quite exquisite and was probably a custom-made soul tool.

At first glance, he looks quite respectable; he looks like a proper charlatan.

"Hong'er, your palmistry is incredibly auspicious! You are destined for great wealth and honor! You will surely rise above all others and dominate the entire Douluo Continent in the future!"

"Oh? That bad?"

Chapter 318 Bibi Dong arrives in Heaven Dou City and encounters the waist drum of Dark Qian Renxue [6000 words]

"Senior Sister Bai, you're not lying to me, are you?"

Qian Qingyu's suspicion was justified, because Bai Chenxiang's statements were all things he least wanted to do. How could that be?

"Hehe, Sister Bai, can I take a look too?" Qian Shui was full of questions, and seeing that Bai Chenxiang was about to object, he took the initiative to reach out.

Seeing that Qianshui also wanted to try, Bai Chenxiang was pleased. She had been frowning and about to object, but she stopped joking and said, "Fine!"

“Hmm…” Bai Chenxiang grabbed Qianshui’s hand and stroked it again.

As a model youth, Qian Shui has always opposed superstition. He never practiced divination when he was learning Qimen Dunjia. Now, his apprentice has become a charlatan, especially in his pretentious manner.

"Oh my, Qian, your future is one of great wealth and honor, beyond measure!" Bai Chenxiang almost repeated the same words as Qian Qingyu.

With her eyes narrowing, Qian Shui smiled and said, "Sister Bai, I come from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. You don't even need to calculate to know that I will be rich and powerful in the future, right?"

"Oh my~" Qian Shui could clearly see the surprise behind Bai Chenxiang's sunglasses. "Little Qian, you don't understand. In big families, the competition is fierce! It's not necessarily true that way!"

Qianshui: Is it really okay for you to lie to a child like this?!

However, this made Qian Qingyu realize something. He leaned close to Bai Chenxiang's ear and whispered, "That's right, Senior Sister Bai. My grandmother is the Pope. I will definitely inherit the Spirit Hall in the future. I'm already very rich and powerful!"

Children don't understand because they don't know the standards for many things, such as what it means to be extremely wealthy and powerful.

Now it was Bai Chenxiang's turn to feel bad. She only felt a sense of accomplishment when she believed in and calculated these things, but the problem was that her children didn't believe her and were almost exposed by her. "Hey! Why don't you two children believe me! Looks like I need to get some real stuff!"

But she definitely has her methods. Qian Shui is numb again, and Bai Chenxiang has even activated the Qimen Dunjia, with her eyes gleaming with soul power.

"Let me see, Xiaoqian, your future..." Bai Chenxiang was extremely serious, and even her sunglasses couldn't hide her gaze.

Just as Qian Shui was criticizing her for being a true hero who killed with her eyes, Bai Chenxiang exclaimed, "Ouch!"

Then she was flung away as if she had been launched into the air.

Without even having time to straighten her clothes, she knelt down and began kowtowing repeatedly, crying, "Teacher, I'm so sorry! Teacher, I'm so sorry! I'll never do it again!"

"What the hell?" Qian Shui was stunned to see that the lawn of the Crown Prince's residence was dented by Bai Chenxiang. He hadn't done anything!

"Sister Bai, what's going on?"

"Haha... I don't count... Xiao Qian, Hong'er, you guys play!" With that, Bai Chenxiang ran off, as decisively as could be.

"What happened to Senior Sister Bai?" Qian Qingyu was even more confused.

"I don't know either..." To say she didn't know was not necessarily true. Qian Shui guessed that it was probably her future self who taught Bai Chenxiang a lesson.

But what does this have to do with Ning Qian? "Brother Qingyu, shall we go shoot a couple of arrows?"

Qian Qingyu readily agreed, "Great! I can go out later to buy dinner for my aunt!"

The original Crown Prince's residence had a kitchen, but it had long been abandoned, and all the people had run away. These girls might be able to cook some food, but not enough for several people.

Qian Shui's current identity is that of a child, so even if he wanted to, there was no way for him to appear. After all, life imitates art, and in a word, it's just like that!

So these days, apart from eating at the palace, I can only go out to buy food.

The two walked and talked until they reached the courtyard of the Crown Prince's residence. This place was a garden with a small pond in the center. Although it was called small, it still looked quite large at first glance.

The young disciple, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, floated above the pond to cultivate. With a reference point, it was at least a hundred meters away when looking from the shore.

The archery targets for Qianshui Archery are set up here.

"Hong'er!" A voice called from afar.

“Auntie, I’m here!” Qian Qingyu replied.

Before long, Xue Ke, dressed in a beige palace gown, emerged from behind a wall, carrying a basket in her hand. She seemed to be in a hurry, as she had summoned the royal swan spirit, which gently flapped its wings and flew over.