Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

　　 This time, Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue) came here for the graduation ceremony of her cheap sister.

　　 And his cheap sister, should have been sitting where Hemingway is now. But not long ago, my sister told him that the last person to play the harp had changed, but she didn't feel annoyed at all, because she admired the young man named Bai Yu convincingly and couldn't recognize herself in every respect.

　　 Xue Qinghe knew that this cheap sister, as an imperial princess, had the favor of her father, and she always looked above the top. Rarely convince others. Even her eldest brother has no deterrent effect on her. Sending her to Yuexuan to study was undoubtedly because she wanted to cultivate her sister's court etiquette. At the age of eighteen, it was time to get married.

　　 He couldn't figure out why his sister, who has always been arrogant, would admire a person so much. Even when he mentioned that person, he showed a touch of shyness.

　　 And when Qian Renxue saw Hemingway sitting there playing, he was also shocked. From the young man, he couldn't find any flaws. Even more surprising is that the young man actually gave him a familiar feeling.

　　 can't say why, not because of the breath, but a natural intuition.

　　 After simply inquiring about the white-clothed young man from the surrounding nobles but did not get an answer, "Xue Qinghe" even more affirmed his determination to associate with this young man. Not for pleading with his sister yesterday, but (at first glance, fascinated by his disguised appearance.) For a talent who may become the future pillar of the empire.

　　 During the ten years in the parallel world, Qian Renxue was not captured by Hemingway. Because he was busy improving his strength, he picked up other girls by the way. She didn't have much interest in this woman who could be regarded as a hostile woman for the time being. Therefore, although the relationship between the two has eased, Hemingway even brought him back by the way when he came back.

　　 But it is still hostile!

　　 Two thousand Renxue has no good feelings about this stepdad who has captured his mother in another world. If you let him know the true identity of this person, I'm afraid he won't be confused by his appearance.

　　 The white-clothed young man played the harp quietly, his heart was very quiet, just like the tranquility on the outside.

　　 One year has passed, how could he have imagined that he would actually play an instrument in front of everyone a year ago?

　　 When he first started to study with Tang Yuehua, even if there were examples from the original works, he was somewhat suspicious of him. But when the time passed one month. Hemingway discovered that the purpose of practicing in the Killing City is to train the mind. The same goes for Yuexuan.

　　 When he gradually calmed down here, recalling everything that happened in the past four years and the whole process of his own growth. He found that his spirit was so tired.

　　 This year's time has given him the best rest in his body and mind. Although he did not deliberately cultivate, everything he has learned over the years has gradually been integrated in this tranquility. Although the spirit power has not improved much, the actual combat power has been sublimated!

　　The graduation ceremony ended smoothly. Every student received his graduation certificate from the master Tang Yuehua and threw himself into the arms of their loved ones happily.

　　 When Tang Yuehua completed all this, Hemingway’s task today was also considered complete. She walked up to Hemingway and smiled and said, "I did a good job today, just like the outside and inside."

　　 Hemingway smiled slightly, stroked the strings lightly, making the last trace of rhyme drift away, and said gently, "Thank you."

　　 At this moment, a clear voice sounded, "Aunt Yuehua, can you introduce me to it?"

　　 Tang Yuehua looked back, and saw Prince Xue Qinghe, who was dressed in casual clothes, walked over with the elegant and generous student Xue Ke who had just graduated. Of course she had known Xue Ke's identity a long time ago, and most of the students also knew it, and she saw that Xue Ke was different from Tang San. Even if Tang San seized her original performance rights, the princess was not dissatisfied at all.

　　 "His Royal Highness." Tang Yuehua saluted slightly.

　　 Xue Qinghe hurriedly returned the gift, "Aunt Yuehua, what are you doing? The younger generation can't afford it."

　　 Tang Yuehua laughed and said: "Don't always call me aunts and aunts, I am the youngest?"

　　 Xue Ke said playfully: "Of course the teacher is not old, you are like my sister."

Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "You girl can talk." While speaking, she gave up half of her position slightly, so that the Xueqinghe brothers and sisters could clearly see Hemingway, "I will introduce you to you. This is my far house. Cousin Bai Yu."

　　 Hearing the word cousin, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but flash in two eyes. Hemingway had been quietly observing this undercover young master of Wuhun Temple, the future angel god.

　　 After five years of absence, this future angel **** has become more calm. Because of his disguise, his face has not changed much, but his introverted and refined temperament is still very good. The gestures are somewhat similar to Ning Fengzhi, I wonder if he deliberately imitated it.

　　 On the surface, he was quiet, but Hemingway had already analyzed a lot in his mind. He has no intention of revealing his identity. In the final analysis, he and this girl are not that close. The parallel world belongs to the parallel world. In this world, their positions are still hostile for the time being. So it's better not to be too familiar.

While he was observing, Xue Qinghe was also observing Hemingway, getting closer. He couldn't help being attracted by the calm and elegance revealed on Hemingway, especially when he heard Tang Yuehua say that he was his cousin. For surprise.

　　 thought, could this person have something to do with the Clear Sky School?

　　 "Bai Yu, this is His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe, the prince of the Dou Empire today." Tang Yuehua also introduced him. Since he didn't want to reveal his identity, she also covered it up for him. Get the identity of a distant cousin.

　　 Hemingway smiled and saluted Xue Qinghe slightly, "Hello, Your Royal Highness." To Xue Ke beside Xue Qinghe, he also smiled and nodded as a greeting. After all, the two are classmates and don't need to be polite.

　　 And for the appearance of this little girl in the film, he is not blind. Why don't you know? It's just that he is really not interested in this little girl. He is not the kind of superficial person who looks at his face, he will accept any woman just because he is beautiful. What I fancy is more interesting souls, and...

　　Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "I have heard from my little sister that Yuexuan has another young talent. I saw it today and it really deserves its reputation. Brother Bai Yu, let's sit down together when we have time."

　　 With the respect of the prince, but communicating with people in a civilian tone, Xue Qinghe can definitely be regarded as a Lixian Corporal.

　　 Xue Ke couldn't help but said: "Brother, you will have to call me then. I also want to ask Bai Yu more about the harp."

　　 Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "If Brother Bai Yu has no objection, I have no objection." A simple sentence fully expressed his respect for Hemingway. Undoubtedly, it is easy to blog.

　　 Hemingway still smiled, "I'm afraid that he will disappoint His Royal Highness. I just graduated, and I'm going to travel far away. If I'm destined, I will definitely visit him when I come back."

　　 Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Hemingway to reject himself without hesitation in this situation, but when he looked at Shanghai Mingwei's sincere gaze, he immediately understood that the other party was not shitting, but something really happened.

With a faint smile, Xue Qinghe said: "Then I will wait for you to come back. Don't bother me, little girl, we should go back." While talking, Xue Qinghe took the initiative to raise his hand to Hemingway and shake hands. Simple is also the most casual etiquette.

　　 Hemingway raised his hand to hold Xue Qinghe, and suddenly, a soft soul power came from the palm of Xue Qinghe. Hemingway's heart moved, judging from the other's soul power, this little girl's strength has improved in the past five years. It was already a titled Douluo. It is estimated that at least ninety-two level of spirit power.

　　 He remembered that when he came back from the parallel world, this little girl was only capable of Contra. It seems that in the recent period, I have worked hard to cultivate.

　　 In the ten years of Parallel World, this little girl spent more time looking for ways to come back. Negligence in practice, little improvement in strength. If she spends all her time on cultivation, she is definitely more than the strength of the 92nd-level Title Douluo.

　　 At this time, Qian Renxue, who seemed calm on the surface, was also shocked in her heart. The spirit power she passed into Hemingway's hands was very soft, even if he was not a spirit master, it would never hurt him. But she was shocked to find that the soul power she had entered into Hemingway's body had disappeared silently. There was neither resistance nor other feelings. It seemed that after the soul power entered Hemingway's body, it had nothing to do with him anymore. How did he do that?

　　 This young man seems to have something to do with the Haotian School, he should be a direct child, and he should be an extremely outstanding elite. This was Qian Renxue's first thought.

　　 Of course, she would never try Hemingway again, so she let go of her hand naturally and smiled while pulling her sister away.

When 　　 Xueke left, there was still a reluctant light in her big eyes. If she hadn't known the identity of the "White Feather" civilian, I'm afraid she would show her love to him desperately. For a girl her age, who doesn't like handsome young talents with such perfect temperament?

When the guests left, Tang Yuehua looked at Hemingway who was putting away the harp next to him and couldn't help but chuckled, "It looks like that girl Xue Ke is really moved by you. Last time she came to ask me, what level of nobleman does a commoner have? Identity can be combined with the princess. Obviously it refers to you."

Looking up at Tang Yuehua’s playful smile, Hemingway suddenly seemed a little helpless: "Yuehua, you know, I am not interested in that young and tender little girl. What I really like is like you. Mature and beautiful woman."

　　 During the past year, facing Tang Yuehua, who looks like a mature woman in her twenties, hand-in-hand guidance, Hemingway is inevitably a little bit unable to control the time to get along with this well-rounded woman. Especially the occasional murderous look can't be restrained. It is even more necessary for her noble realm to neutralize... get along with each other day and night, and the relationship between the two continues to heat up. Gradually rose to a confidant relationship.

Tang Yuehua's pretty face blushed, and then she was a little embarrassed: "Poor mouth. He will say good things to coax me. I'm almost forty years old. How can I compare to other teenage girls who are young..." Here, a trace of loneliness flashed across her face.

　　 Despite her good care, she still looks like a woman in her twenties. But as she got older, she knew that maybe in a few years, wrinkles would appear on her face. The traces of the years will gradually show up on her face...in time.

　　No woman is willing to grow old.

　　 Especially in this world of soul masters, watching other people of the same age have always looked young because of their success in cultivation. But he was slowly getting older...the gap in it was beyond anyone's imagination.

　　 Looking at Tang Yuehua's lonely appearance, Hemingway felt a pain in his heart. Can't help but step forward and hug her into his arms, holding her tightly. As if to rub her body into her arms.

　　 Tang Yuehua struggled first, but quickly gave up resistance. Let him hold himself, but the loneliness in his heart became more and more obvious.

　　 "Yuehua, don't be afraid."

　　 Hemingway leaned in her ear, speaking in a gentle but firm voice, "I will definitely find a way to keep you young forever, and I won't let you die in front of me!"

　　 "Yeah." Tang Yuehua replied in a low voice, feeling sweet. Although he didn't think it was true, he was more or less relieved because of his words. And a tiny bit of hope.

　　 Tang Yuehua is a descendant of the Haotian Sect. As a result, the martial soul awakened and mutated, causing the innate soul power to be too low. The whole life can only wander at level nine. Faced with this situation, it could have been solved by a single plant of fairy grass.

　　 It's a pity that she is too old now, and she has long missed the best time to take Xiancao. So although Xiancao can play a role, her ultimate achievement is not estimated to be high.

　　 The only one who can save her and make her reborn. There is only the **** above the soul master!

　　 But he hasn't become a **** yet, so so far, he can only improve her situation with the fairy grass.

　　 Next.

　　 After giving Tang Yuehua a fairy grass and taking care of her, her spirit power finally broke through the ninth level, reaching the tenth level. Hemingway was going to lead her to the Soul Beast Forest to help her hunt her first soul ring~www.NovelMTL.com~ Tang Yuehua's spirit was supposed to be the Clear Sky Hammer, but it mutated into two sand hammers. The so-called sand hammer is actually a kind of musical instrument. The hammer has an oval shape with some particles inside. Shake with the handle of the hammer, it will rustle.

　　 This kind of martial soul is undoubtedly impossible to use to smash people, and the attack power is almost non-existent. But even though he lost his attack power, this Wuhun was born with a circle of domain nobles!

　　 In a certain way, this Wuhun should have mutated in a good direction. It's just the same as Yu Xiaogang, because of his lack of background. Not enough to support the transformation of Wuhun, so Wuhun only changed a little bit. Resulting in extremely low spirit power.

　　 And after taking Xiancao, the medicinal power of Xiancao helped her make up for her shortcomings. The two wooden sand hammers that originally looked like children's toys have undergone a completely reborn change.

　　 First, the hammer handle changed from wood to iron, and then the oval head of the hammer changed from wood to transparent glaze. You can see the sand hammer inside, with some shining gravel. With the lightly shaking the sand hammer, a kind of sweet and clear, as if inspiring movement came out.

　　 There is no doubt that this sand hammer is a kind of martial soul that gains support. Unlike the pure offensive spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer, it may also have the ability of sound skills. It all depends on how to cultivate and develop later.

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