Douluo: Take the little brother Tang San at the beginning!

Chapter 52 Condensing the Soul into a Sword

As the night gradually darkens, Andong's intertwined swordsmanship gradually takes shape.At this time, An Dong was so tired that he was sweating profusely.An Dong kept asking Sword Douluo for sword skills.

Sword Douluo also answered An Dong's questions carefully.Unknowingly, the two of them had been discussing it late into the night.

An Dong had already received answers to all the questions he was supposed to ask, and he suddenly fell into deep thought.

Seeing An Dong like this, Sword Douluo asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything else you don't understand?"

"No, I understand everything. There's just one thing that's bothering me."

"What is it? Tell me." Sword Douluo asked curiously.

An Dong picked up a branch and gestured helplessly: "Soon we will participate in the Soul Master Competition. During the competition, we cannot use tools. Without the sword, my ability will be greatly reduced."

Sword Douluo laughed loudly and said, "So it's because of this. It's okay. I'll help you."

"Can you help me? Can you help me convince me that equipment can be used in the competition?" An Dong asked doubtfully.

"That's impossible. What are you thinking about? But I can teach you how to condense your soul power into a sword." After saying that, Sword Douluo Chenxin stood up. At this time, Chenxin stood with his hands behind his back, facing the breeze. Gently blowing a strand of white hair, moving with the wind, he waved his right hand.

Dots of white light gradually appeared on his body and slowly condensed in his hand. Slowly, the prototype of a sword slowly condensed.The sword slowly transformed from an illusion into a reality.

Chen Xin swung his sword, and a large tree in the distance that was hugged by many people was split into two pieces.

An Dong opened his mouth in surprise.

Sword Douluo said: "This cannot be done in a day. I will ask Rongrong to write down the cultivation method later and give it to you. You practice diligently. I believe that with your qualifications, it won't take too long to understand. It's just that the sword condensed in this way consumes a lot of soul power, so you must control your soul power to avoid overdraft due to excessive consumption."

An Dong nodded to express his understanding.

"It's getting late, let's go."

The two strolled back to the conference room, and there was no one in the private room.In desperation, the two went to find Ning Rongrong.

"Rong Rong, where is Sect Master Ning?" Jian Xin asked.

Ning Rongrong said angrily: "You know you haven't eaten dinner when you come back. Let's go, I will take you to dinner. It's really worrying for you to be such an adult. My father said, I won't wait for you anymore, let you Teach An Dong well, and if you are done teaching him, go back by yourself, you can find the way back to the sect."

Sword Douluo patted Ning Rongrong's head lovingly: "My little princess, you have a really bad temper. Be careful not to get married in the future."

Then he turned to An Dong and said, "An Dong, you have to take good care of Ning Rongrong from now on. This girl is spoiled and pampered all day long. Let her have more. I won't eat any more. I'll go back first."

With that said, Sword Douluo stood up with his sword and flew away into the distance.

Looking at Sword Douluo's flying figure, Ning Rongrong shouted angrily: "Who needs his care?"

An Dong smiled awkwardly: "Your Majesty Sword Douluo, did you misunderstand something?"

"Well, Sword Douluo knows how to talk nonsense."

All this was seen by Oscar who was hiding aside. At this time, Oscar fell into confusion.He is also an auxiliary soul master, but he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, let alone protect others.Even he himself doesn't know how to choose.

. . . . . .

A few days later.After Ning Rongrong returned to Qibao Glazed Sect, she returned to school and brought two things.

One is a sword manual for An Dong about condensing the soul into a sword.

The other one is that the Qibao Glazed Sect found out about Yao Renming.

After many inquiries, Yao Renming is now hiding in the Taiwu Mountains.With his strength, he easily collected a group of robbers and hid among them.

Liu Erlong and Flender discussed many things and decided to set off for the Taiwu Mountains.

A total of four people went to the Taiwu Mountains this time, accompanying them all the way to the horse farm. An Dong and Dean Flender were driving the carriage in front.

An Dong studied Chen Xin's sword manual all day long and became obsessed with it.An Dong was seen sitting on the carriage, placing the book on his lap and flipping through the pages with his left hand.Deep in his right hand, he felt his own power.

Although An Dong gradually entered the state, he muttered silently: "Concentrate your heart and hold your breath, get rid of distracting thoughts, there is a sword in your heart, it is everywhere."

A trace of black light rose from An Dong's body and gradually condensed into his right hand.

Suddenly, the horses seemed to be frightened and suddenly rushed out.Flanders didn't react in time, and the carriage rolled out, bringing up a puff of smoke.

"What's going on?" Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang climbed out.

But he saw Flanders staring at An Dong.Following his gaze, the prototype of a sword gradually formed in Andong's right hand. The sword was completely black, as if it could swallow all light.

Gradually, the black sword solidified.An Dong looked at the stone beside him and swung his sword. The stone was cut in half like tofu in an instant.

The black sword disappeared instantly.An Dong leaned on his legs and gasped: "I'm still not proficient. The consumption of my own soul power is too huge. Don't use his Step Shadow Sword and Drop in the Ocean. Even maintaining him is difficult."

After that, An Dong looked at the damaged carriage and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to scare the horses. I didn't mean it."

Surprisingly, Teacher Liu Erlong did not complain about himself, but said solemnly: "I can tell that His Majesty Sword Douluo thinks highly of you. He must have recruited you, right?"

An Dong nodded.

"Why don't you become his disciple? Why don't you know how to seize such a good opportunity?"

An Dong smiled slightly and said: "One day I am a teacher, and I will always be a mother. Since I have become your disciple, how can I worship someone else again?"

Liu Erlong smiled proudly at Yu Xiaogang, as if to say: "Look, I said this kid has a good heart, but he just didn't receive a good education. In terms of education, you are not as good as me."

Just listen to An Dong continue to say: "He is already old and a man. I am not interested in men. If this is a young and beautiful woman, I will consider it."

Seeing that he was getting more and more out of tune, Liu Erlong quickly grabbed An Dong's ears and said, "Are you itchy again? Am I not young enough? Am I not beautiful enough? If you dare to talk nonsense, I will break your legs."

Yu Xiaogang covered his head and shook his head. In his impression, An Dong had never been so naughty before. He was probably led astray by Liu Erlong.

I saw Liu Erlong pinching his thin waist and saying: "I'm telling you, you must be better than that Tang San. If you are not stronger than him in the future, see how I deal with you."

After saying that, Liu Erlong also patted An Dong's head.

"Teacher, don't hit me on the head. If I'm beaten silly, will you support me?"

Flanders sighed and shook his head: "Hey, why are the disciples Xiaogang and Erlong recruited so good? Think about that fat guy Ma Hongjun, who just eats all day long. It's really annoying to compare people to each other."

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